Colin's jaw hit the floor as he got a better look inside the closet. Sitting in the dark was a curvaceous blonde with long curly hair and the face of a barbie doll. One hand kneaded her supple plump butt, the other wiping goop off her swollen pussy as the breast pump sucked the milk from her DDD breasts. No doubts about it, this was a bimbo turning herself on with a milk pump and then bottling her breastmilk.
He had zero hesitations about shooting her in the face and running back.
"Guys, get away from them, that milk is a bimbo's breastmilk!" he shouted as he ran to the counter.
Colin could see that the two had already transformed. Where the neckbeard sat there was a curly top redhead who was even more stacked than the bimbo in the closet, making Colin ask how her tiny waist and back didn't snap under the weight of her boobs. Next to her was a silkt haired black girl with a C cup bust, big hips, and a thick bubble butt that lifted her about four inches off the seat.
The bimbos mindlessly fingered themselves until they saw Colin.
Put blunty, it was certain that the others already knew.
"Hey handsome, I'm Daria...." the redhead bimbo purred.
"Call me Karli, baby." the black girl purred.
They slid their free hands down his stomach, reaching for his dick.
"Here's my pals, POW AND BANG!" Colin quipped as he shot both of them in the face.
Colin popped his guns in his pockets as he went over the counter and spotted the piles of clothes once belonging to Darius and Karl. From it he pulled two useful things: Karl's SMG with it's belt of ammo. The other was the brown leather... sword holder that held the former sweaty neckbeard's katana (the thing still stunk like BO and stale chips). Colin strapped them both on and shoved his pistols in his pockets.
"Guys?" Colin called.
He found the group hiding out in the closet.
"Ready to go?" Colin asked.
The crew nodded....