This is based on the 2005 movie Charlie And The Chocolate Factory

As Violet swelled, Veruca laughed. "You could put her in a county fair!" She laughed to Violet's mother, who looked disgusted by the idea. Violet's ears rang from humiliation, and she wanted to give the spoiled brat a taste of what this felt like. Rolling herself forward, she rolled over Veruca while the girl was still laughing, before she could realize what was going on. When their faces were just inches apart, Violet spat the gum into Veruca's mouth, and she accidentally swallowed it as Violet rolled off of her.

"Ugh!" Veruca gagged, coughing as Violet got off her. Her father helped Veruca to her feet.

"Oh dear, you didn't swallow it, did you?" Willy Wonka asked with concern.

"She spat it into my mouth, I didn't swallow it on purpose!" Veruca nearly snarled in anger.

Wonka winced, suppressing a giggle. "Oh, well that's rather unfortunate. You see, while chewing the gum makes you the size of, say, a very large room, swallowing the gum is a big no-no."

"Why?" Veruca was afraid to ask.

"Well, if you do swallow it, then it will keep inflating your body until it either leaves your body, or it gets digested." Wonka then added. "Although my gum does this funny thing where it sticks to acid-coated materials, so I think it...passing through will be rather impossible."

"Well, how long will it take to digest this stupid gum?" Veruca asked, already turning blue.

Wonka opened his mouth, then shut it. "Good question. Let me check." Wonka then began flipping through a notebook of his, as Veruca now began to grow in size. After a few seconds, Wonka found his answer. "Ah, here it is." He paused. "Huh, that's funny. It looks like the human body actually cannot digest chewing gum. How about that."

"What?" Veruca gasped, swelling up. "S-so when will I stop?"

Wonka winced unapologetically. "You won't, I don't think. Boy, I should really make a note of making my chewing gum digestible. You know, to avoid another situation like this."

"Mr. Wonka, how am I supposed to get my little Veruca home?" Mr. Salt asked.

"Oh, you won't." Wonka said with a sigh. "I'm afraid that in order to make sure Veruca here doesn't explode and die from the juice, she'll have to live in the juicing room...probably forever."

"WHAT!!?!" Veruca screamed in horror. Violet began to laugh.

"Take that, brat!" Violet continued to laugh.

As Veruca's screams and Violet's laughs continued, Veruca showed no sign to stop swelling.

Later

Later that day, a very violet Violet strolled out of Wonka's factory, followed by her mother and Mr. Salt, noticeably without his daughter. As the press swarmed Mr. Salt, Violet took pleasure in knowing that Veruca, the spoiled brat who insulted her, would spend the rest of her life permanently in that torturous juicing machine.

Meanwhile...Back In The Factory

As Veruca's screams continued, Wonka's machine milking excess juice out of her like she was some cow, an Oompa Loompa approached him. "Mr. Wonka, couldn't we just do a surgery to get the gum out?"

Wonka looked at the Oompa Loompa. "We could...Or, we could enjoy having an infinite supply of blueberry juice for future recipes, straight from the brattiest cow in the world!"

The Oompa Loompa nodded, taking that into consideration. "Can we perform a song about it?"

Wonka smiled. "I'd be disappointed if you didn't."