Colin ran through the hall and slammed the door shut, twistin the handle so much that it creaked and scraped. The gamer fell to the floor breathing heavily, getting the feeling that somebody was watching him. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted something moving around in a cell next to him. This cell was one of four, and the other contained... contained... bimbos.
Without any warning, a long femine arm with feminine nails. The figure in the cell had long blonde hair, a man's face and torso, wide hips, a plump ass, thick thighs, and long legs.
"HELP ME! HELP ME PLEEEEASE!" the infected victim pleaded as his waist bowed inwards.
"I can't I'm sorry! Let me go!" Colin shouted as the mutating man pulled him harder, his jawline receding as his face softened up.
Colin tried to pull out his pistol , but they transforming victim yanked back as two DD breasts erupted out of her chest and her lips plumped up.
The struggle immediately changed; now, Colin was the one pleading for help as the bimbo pulled on his arm to try and draw him in for a kiss. the gamer strained and strained, but he couldn't pull away before the bimbo jammed her hot, flexible tongue into his mouth.
Colin fell to the floor as the virus took effect. His crotch throbbed as his member slid into him and two fat lips covered the hole, resulting in serious camel toe. Colin could see that his body hair was gone and that his nails were growing out, so he fough through the pain of his waist bowing and his hips widening and grabbed the rifle. By the time he loaded a round, he already had a massive bubble butt that tore the back of his shorts off and DD breasts that ripped his shirt in two.
'I-I'm sorry, everyone....' Colin thought as he squeezed the trigger, red splashing against the wall in a violent impact.
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Game Over: Well... that was dark AF.