π«π«π«"Nervous? Oh, you don't have to be, although you are absolutely enormous compared to the others. The sounds of swishing juices, glorping bubbles, and exposed blue skin must be perplexing. Plus, you can't even see beyond that huge, fat body of yours, can you?"π«π«π«
π«π«π«"We all hear those moans and whimpers, even beyond the loud gurgles and sloshes. The compounding sensations of immense pressure and heightened sensitivity must be so strong for you to be blushing, you massive juice ball."π«π«π«
π«π«π«"Smacking away at that piece of gum? Even while hopelessly and wildly expanding beyond reason, you can't help but continue chewing away. The savory, delectable flavors from the blueberry pie led to this. Hmm, guess you want to be a giant, fattened blimp."π«π«π«
π«π«π«" Hmm, the Juicing Room? You're much too big for such a small room. No, that's for Oompa-Loompas who were supposed to test the gum, not for greedy visitors who disobeyed the rules. At least you'll get a song..."π«π«π«
π«π«"Isn't it just lovely, being immensely full and helpless? The unproductive twitches of your hands and feet can't do a thing. You're just a teetering, blue ball of juice. What's better is, the fun is just getting started..."π«π«π«
π«π«π«"You feel it, don't you? The overwhelming pressure that's ballooning inside of that rounding, blue body. You can't contain it. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't. You're expanding uncontrollably and, soon, you'll be totally ripe and rollable."π«π«π«
π«π«π«"Life is short. Inflate the ones you love to the point of being a dependent, overblown juice balloon that requires constant reassurance and juicing."π«π«π«
π«π«π«"Being inflated to your absolute maximum must be quite humbling. No matter how much you wiggle those fingers and flap those feet, you won't be moving anywhere. Not an inch. Not without me rolling you, that is. You're going to be in for quite a ride, my bloated toy."π«π«π«
π«π«π«"Regretful. Blimped to the limit and with a ways to go. The brim of your pants is tightening around your vanishing waist as your indigo body yearns to break free from each strand of restrictive fabric. You're such a gurgling, sloshing mess of a blueberry, aren't you?"π«π«π«