Altough it has been few hours, you feel like it has been ages since the last time you were home.
You feel sad when you think about your not-bimbo family. You took with yourself two syringes so you could change them.
Your father was gone few weeks ago, he was captured by the bimbos and disapeared. If he is lucky, she is probably a free bimbo hunting for men. And if not, he may be taken to the cum factories. As you think about it, you drink from a bottle of cum Brandy gave you. Dam it tastes so good.
The only residents in your house is your 16 years old brother Robert, and your mother Linda.
You sneak at night while they sleep, ready to inject the serum into them.
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