Colin ran as fast as he could, slamming the door shut and spining the handle as tight as it would go. The gamer slid to the floor and panted heavily as the long, pointy, manicured nails of the bimbos chasing after him scratching against the other side of the door.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my god...." the gamer whimpered as the scratching and moaning grew louder.
Suddenly, a slim hand with long, feminine nails grabbed onto Colin and yanked him.
"OH GOD, NOOOOOOO!" Colin shouted as he slammed into the side of a cell.
The gamer looked on as the assailant pleaded for mercy. It had a masculine face and torso, but feminine featuress as well such as flowing blonde hair, slim legs with thick thighs, huge hips with an ass befitting a stripper, and slender arms.
"Dear God, help me!" the victim cried in a whiney man voice while his/her lips plumped up to a cocksucking "O".
"I can't stop it! I CAN'T STOP IT!" Colin shouted over the pained screams of the former man's waist bowing inwards as two mounds pushed from his chest, his face covered by his long, blonde strands.
"Please... no... no... OMIGAWD I DUN WANNNA BE A BIMBOOOOOOOO!" the victim wailed in pain as his... no, her, back arched back, two DD breasts forcing their way forth as Colin looked on in horror.
The bimbo immediately latched onto Colin's arm to try and pull him in for a kiss. Unfortunately for her, the gamer remembered a vital detail, pulling out the hand cuffs and cuffing the bimbos hands to a cell bar.
"Oooooh... kinky!" the bimbo purred with a giggle.
Colin carefully stood and realized that all four cells around him contained bimbos playing with themselves and licking their own cum off their fingers.
Colin jumped back as the cellphone rang, and he answered it with a nervous "H-Hello?"
"Where are you?" Murray asked.
"T-The Brig... The Brig..." Colin sighed.
"Good, just a straight shot up to the next floor and you'll be there." the navy officer replied.
"One problem, I was chased here by four, maybe five bimbos, and I don't have very much ammo on me." Colin said with heavy breaths.
"Well think of something." Murray said as he hung up.
"R-Right, think of something... there has to be something I can use..." Colin thought as he looked over at the brig watchman's desk and saw some items: A lighter, some ferbreeze, half a bag of chips, some tape, a box, a whitled stick, and a knife.
"Hmmmmm...." Colin said as he look over the items and...