Colin decided that the best approach was a slealthy one. If the bimbos saw him coming, the whole horde would go after him. If the whole horde ran after him, they would catch him. If they caught him, they'd strip him down and suck his dong, wrapping their tongues around the tip, nipping ever so... ahem, well then he'd become a bimbo himself. And when he'd become a bimbo himself, he'd forget about the escape ship. Not wanting to forget about the ship, Colin looked over his options.
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The car rolled through the hills, the young brunette behind the wheel shuddering nervously.
"That traitor Greys... thinking he can back out of our oath... thinking he can abandon the fight against the bimbo plague *snap* like that? He's going down... " Olivine said with a laugh.
The brunette laughed with her while thinking 'Oh my God, this lady's crazy.'
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Along a dark alley, a trash can seemed to sprout legs and walk down the road. It was the best option Colin could come up with.
As a bimbo approached, Colin ducked down, letting her strut by. Her voluptuous butt swung and bobbed in an alluring way, Colin's member tightening up.
He grips his member, praying it doesn't smack the can.
The gamer ran a few more feet before letting the can roll on it's side. down a hill past a street of oblivious bimbos, kissing, humping, fingering their clits. Colin held onto his junk even harder as it rolled past the horde and around a corner, bouncing around the street to reach an open truck.
The gamer slipped out of the can and into the driver's seat.
"T-That wasn't so b-b-bad..." Colin wheezed as his all-too-telling blush spread.
"Ooooh, a hard-on! Mine!" a blonde bimbo with DD tits said as she saw Colin through the door.
"FUCK!" Colin yelled as the bimbo grabbed onto his leg and began to pull.
Colin held on desperately to keep out of the lustful blonde's reach. He reach to the other seat to grab something, anything!
With a strain and a yank, Colin hit her over the head with...