A bit of a throwback to the old 'Bimbo Virus' TGs of the early 2010s to start us off!
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The end of the world. Darren still couldn't believe it was happening. Two days ago everything had been normal, but a strange pink cloud had been spotted headed for Earth! Darren and Sam had raced to their shared home and had taped the last of their duct tape over the windows when the cloud washed over the US. The two had spent the rest of the night and following day huddled in the closet, watching the news footage of men, women, even children who had been exposed turning into...into BIMBOS! Breasts, ass, legs to die for, puffy lips, and even their clothes shifting into girly fascimiles of what they had been just seconds before, no one was spared. And to make things even worse, the newly feminized and top heavy ditzy women seemed to have the power to instantly turn others into bimbos from a single kiss! And their brain-dead coos and giggles seemed to attract even more from nearby! They were also bulletproof, and faster than Usain Bolt even in their new super high heels! The cops and military never stood a chance.
Darren and Sam reckoned that hiding out in the woods was the best plan, and had quickly escaped from town as the bimbos swarmed through in a horny mass of tits and lips.Being the faster of the two, Sam had gotten out and headed for the gas station while Darren guarded the car. But then twenty minutes passed, then an hour and Sam hadn't returned. Darren was getting worried. He was about to get out of the car when an attrative brown haired girl slammed against his window and pressed her lips against it.
"Like, Darrey...Sammy wants to, like, totes fuck you! Let Sammy in!" The bimbo that was wearing a pink jacket and a striped shirt eerily similar to Sam's cooed.
"C'mon Darrey...This is, like, SO much fun! And Sammy is SOOO horny! If you, like, let Sammy in, Sammy will fuck you good!" The bimbo pleaded, pressing her tits against the glass.
Darren stared in horror as his changed best friend continued to make out with the window, slobbering and giggling as her long-nailed hand tried repeatedly opening the car door. Her giggles caused other bimbos to appear, all racing towards the stranded car, and all Darren could do was stare into the dull blue eyes of his friend, and the lips that would seal his fate the moment he had to roll the window down for fresh air.
He watched as Sam...Sammy planted a kiss on the window directly in line with his mouth and give him a flirty wink as the giggles of the other bimbos grew louder as the car was surrounded. Staring at the large E on the fuel gauge and already feeling the air in the car getting musty, Darren knew that he was doomed. He could stay a man, of course, but he'd eventually suffocate on his own fumes (or starve), and there was no way he could escape. There were too many bimbos now, and they were too fast to outrun on foot. There was only one option outside of death left now. Darren looked at his reflection in the mirror, taking in his rugged good looks one last time before rolling down the window.
Sammy didn't even wait for it to be all the way down before she crawled in and with a terrifying giggle, planted a sloppy kiss right on Darren's lips.