Colin headed through the quad and up the steps in front of the big empty stretch that was it's entrance.
"So we're taking some donated computers? What for?" obnoxiously asked a guy who looked like a neckbeard meme.
"Oh shut up, Darius." snapped a greying old man with a medical kit.
"No, the computers are password locked and can't be accessed remotely. We're here for books. Knowledge to be preserved, things to occupy our minds, and if nothing else TP, Kindling, the like." Colin explained as he lead them to the side door and walked them in.
Everyone nodded as they got to work, Colin included. His first targets where the set of tables used for studying.
"Let's see here... Dangerous Animals of North America: useful. Snake Encyclopedia, useful. Garfield Goes Big, entertainment, not sure what it's doing next to research materials."
Colin began to notice something important: he was near the books intended for research, but all he was finding at the tables were some comics and... romantic novels?
Suddenly a hand grabbed him and pulled him under the table. Colin saw a chubby redhead in a green sweater with emerald eyes wearing nerdy glasses.
"Chris, you're alive?!" Colin exclaimed in confusion.
"SSSSSSSSH! You don't want her to hear us..." he whispered.
"Who's her?" Colin asked.
"Mrs. Blustenfield...." Chris whimpered.
"The librarian? I get she's a big, mean old lady and all that junk but how is she a problem worth hiding from?" Colin asked.
Chris quietly explained "It's real! It's real! The bimbo virus from the news is real! And it got Sarah! And first I thought she was in a happy mood, why she was giggling like crazy. But then her chest... her butt... her lips... then she started kissing people at the table and they changed and she-"
Colin cut his hyperventilating friend off.
"The bimbos got her?" Colin asked.
Chris sweated bullets as he nodded.
He procceeded to ask a serious question: "Where is she now?"
Suddenly, another black member of the crew (Karl our hero believed his name was) was tossed to the ground, wheezing with fear.
"Ssssh honey, it's gonna be super hawt, trust me...." a sultry voice flirted.
Colin could recognize her trademark accent, but the voice of the librarian sounded more energetic, younger, flirtier. The teamate was then pinned to the ground by a set of hefty DDD-cups pinned him down and he was forced to suckled a nipple wider than a quarter.
Colin's jaw dropped to the floor. This wasn't the obese, crabby old head of the college's library anymore. This was the sight of a platinum blonde goddess with a hefty rack and an ass that was just as plump. Her thighs and arms had thickened up to handle her new assets and her skin glowed with youthful vitality. He barely even noticed the soft, dainty legs kicking slower and slower as a plump rump grew from underneath them.
The insanely stacked librarian stood up, revealing a black bimbo with large C cups and a big fat ass of her own.
"Don't you feel better sweetie?" the insanely stacked thirty something purred.
"Aw hell yeah, just look at dat booty!" the new bimbo smiled as she smacker her ass, watching it jiggle like jello.
The platinum bombshell giggled "You're totes welcome..."
"Call me Karli, baby." the new bimbo replied with a flirty wink.
"S-see?" Chris stuttered.
"You're right, let's just go. " Colin replied as he began crawling under the tables.
"I gotta tell the other guys I'm with- URF!"
His head hit the metal table leg with a loud THUNK. The bimbos turned around with horny grins as they rubbed their breasts.
"I think we have, ummmm, company." Bimbo Blustenfield purred.
"Mmmmm... me too." Karli added while licking her thick lips.
"W-What do we do now?" Chris asked.
"The one thing we can do Chris..." Colin said as he took a deep breath.