Colin looked into the furious blue eyes of his friends sister, her face flushed red as he gripped her chest.
"Woah. Sorry, I didn't mean to-" Colin quietly blushed as tears welled up in the blonde's eyes.
"Forget that crap! Those bitches got Emil-" Rachel sobbed as Colin shushed her.
"They got Emily...." she quietly wheezed.
"Sorry for your loss, but now's not the time to get hysterical!" Colin quietly shouted.
Colin turned off his light as the footsteps of the bimbo grew closer.
"We need to go, now!" Colin whispered.
He felt Rachel's grip get tight as they slid along the wall avoiding detection. The air was as still as a statue, the silence only ever being broken by the breathy moans of a bimbo in the dark or water dripping down from somewhere in the ruined mall.
Suddenly, soft crying came from a dark hallway.
"Emily?" Rachel asked.
"Rachel?" a soft voice asked back.
"Emily!" Rachel cheered with a tearful smile.
"No wait, it's a trap!" Colin shouted as he saw a thick thigh in the dim moonlight.
Rachel hadn't heard him and rushed headlong into the arms of a brunette bimbo with lush curls, big C cups, and even bigger hips.
"Oh Rachie, why'd you run away from me?" cooed the bimbo.
"Emily?" Rachel fearfully sobbed at the sight of her transformed girlfriend.
Colin wasted no time whipping his pistols out to shoot, but only got a few useless clicks out of his guns as a hand tapped his shoulder.
"Looking for these, sweetie?" purred the sunburt bimbo as she tossed Colin's clips to the ground.
"Clever girl...." Colin said as the bimbo glomped him.
Rachel screamed a muffled scream as bimbo Emily gave her a passionate kiss. The blonde butch's muscles shrunk down as her lips puffed up to an alluring "o". Her waist shrunk as her thighs bulked up and her butt inflated to the point where her shorts ripped.
"You've got a big bum bum there, lovie." Emily purred as she gropped Rachel's nice plump behind.
Rachel's mind was struggling against the virus' influence:
'No... I'm not- I AM horny. I don't- I DO want to be a bimbo. I need h-hel- HAWTIES.'
"That's right lovie, just stop thinkin' so hard! Being hawt is good!" bimbo Emily chirped as she groped Rachel's bloated D cups.
"Hawt is gooooooood..." Rachel moaned as her blonde hair billowed out and fell down just above her huge buttcrack, her change completed.
"Omigawd, I'm hawt." Rachel moaned as she squeezed her boobs.
"I like, think so too." Purred a third bimbo. This one had porcelain white skin, DD cups, a booty as big as her boobs, raven black hair, and beautiful blue eyes.
"Hi, name's Cailin, wanna play?" she purred.
"Like, yeah!" the other two bimbos chirped as they kissed the newcomer and let her finger their wet pussies.
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Game Over: Zombie/Bimbo Apocalypse Rule #2 (They aren't always big numbers): Trust NO ONE! Not even your loved ones.