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From Green to Blue : Norman Osborn Blueberry Story by German-Werewolf-Vetor

Doc Ock and Lizard had been doing experiments. Experiments that would not only take out spiderman, but to also stop authorities from getting in their way. They've been mutating blueberries to make people swell and become imobile. And the only way to cure them was to squeeze their entire body, or use pumps on certain areas. They thought that blueberries were the best option since they are popular with baked goods, and theorized that they will grow into a sphere-like shape. Their first test was a victim they captured. The test unfortunately ended with the subject exploding, but was not fatal. So as expected, tweaks had to be made. The way that they were going to achieve their goal was by sneaking into shops where doughnuts were sold. Swapping the regulars with the spiked ones. Their best way of hiding the substance was crushing the berries into a jelly paste, then filling them into jelly doughnut buns. They were confident that their formula was going to work this time. They just needed another test subject.

Norman Osborn, also known as The Green Goblin. Entered one of the testing rooms. Expecting to find them working on their project, but to see that they were not there. He figured that they went to another room or were out doing errands. He then noticed that there was a pink box on the table. Curiosity getting the better of him, he opened it up to see what was inside. His eyes lit up when he saw that there were doughnuts inside. " They didn't tell me they were having a lunch break! ". He saw that these doughnuts were the stuffed jelly kind. Wondering what flavor they were. " I guess it won't hurt to have a few. " He grabbed one out of the box and took a bite. The sweet thick liquid oozed into his mouth as he bit down. " Mmmm, blueberry flavored. " He said, taking another bite. He finished eating the first doughnut, not noticing that his nose was turning blue. Grabbing another doughnut, he accidentally squeezed it too hard, causing some of the jelly to get on his hand. " Ah, darn it. " He put the doughnut down, grabbing a napkin to wipe it off. " It's not coming off. I think I may have stained my hand. " He stopped to see that the stain was spreading. Gasping when he saw the same thing happening to his other hand. " What the!? " He rolled up his sleeve to see the color traveling up to his arm, as well as the other. " What's going on? " He questioned, sounding panicked. Very soon, from head to toe. His entire body was blue.

Norman groaned when he felt his stomach growl. " Uughhn, feeling full. I didn't even eat that much. " He moaned, rubbing his abdomen. The rumbles and growls got louder when his stomach started to grow. His belly rounding out as it pressed against his purple sweater. " My stomach! What's happening to me?! " He exclaimed, looking down to see his sweater riding up. Revealing his round gurgling blue stomach. " W-Whoaa!! " Norman cried out, almost losing his balance. He looked behind to see his rear end growing. Wobbling as juice surged through his thighs, making then expand. He moaned in discomfort when he felt his pants become tighter, mainly where the button was located. " Hhh Nnn! " With the last bit of creaking, the button shot off. Juice sloshing as his belly and butt jiggled. He then started having trouble bending his arms. Almost like he was wearing several layers of jackets. He started having the same trouble with legs. " Mmmm! I can't move! Getting. . .bigger! " His efforts of moving only caused the juice inside to bubble and slosh. He let out a uncomfortable groan as his body started to round out. His arms and legs sinking into his growing blue body. His cheeks puffed up like plump marshmallows, causing his speech to become slightly muffled. " Amm I. . .grronna. . .essplode? " He worryingly thought out loud. The anxiety hit him harder when he felt his skin become tighter. He let out a muffled cry as he braced himself for what was going to happen.

In a matter of seconds, the growth ceased. As well as the gurgling and sloshing. Norman sighed in relief, thankful that he didn't burst. But it didn't change the fact that he was now a large, round, juice filled blueberry. The sound of doors opening was heard. Otto and Dr. Connors entered the room. Both stopping in shock to see Norman. " Norman! What happened! '' Otto cried out in concern. " He ate one of the doughnuts! '' Dr. Connors exclaimed, but then he realized something. " Wait! He didn't burst! This is. . .actually a good thing! We finally perfected the formula! ". Otto used his robotic arms to reach up to Norman's level. Seeing his blue puffy cheeked face. " But at what cost? " Otto said, looking at Norman with sympathy. " An unintentional test, yes. But this proves that we're going in the right direction. Take measurement of his size, I'm going to get the pump. " Curt walked out of the room, leaving Otto and Norman alone. " I'm sorry this happened to you. I should've known you weren't entirely there when we discussed the plan. I'm just glad you didn't explode. " Otto put his palm on Norman's cheek. Norman leaned his head into his lover's hand. " I jusht hope the sstain cromes off. Or I'll be known as the blue groblwin. " He said in a worrying tone. Otto put another palm on Norman's cheek, looking into his eyes. " No matter what color, you'll always be 'my goblin'. "

Norman couldn't help but blush at the compliment. Cheesy, but a compliment with sweet intention. Otto leaned in, pressing his lips up against Norman's. Norman accepted the kiss as he hooked his blue lips with his lover's. Both were unsure if they were tasting blueberries because of the doughnut jam, or the saliva being flavored. Either way, both were deep in the moment. Curt walked in with the juicing pump. Stopping to see both of them sucking faces. " Otto! What the hell! You can't have your hands off him for one minute! " He scolded. Otto pulled back, looking back at him with a frown. " You're not the one that has his goblin as a blueberry! ". Curt rolled his eyes '' Whatever! Think you could roll him in the other room. I don't want this room to get messy. ". Otto nodded and lowered himself down. Using two of his metal claws, he started pushing him across the room. Norman naushously moaned as he felt the juice inside slosh with each push and roll. " No need to worry more. We'll get you back to your beautiful thin figure in no time! " Otto said in a comforting tone. Norman had no idea if the pump was going to be an uncomfortable, or very pleasuring experience.

THE END

From Green to Blue : Norman Osborn Blueberry Story

German-Werewolf-Vetor

Little story about Norman turning into a blueberry ; )

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