"I DON'T CARE WHAT TIME IT IS, GO TAKE CARE OF IT!" a man's voice yelled from behind the curtain where Colin's role in the supply team started. The shouting man had greeted them when they arrived back... at around 8 in the evening because they had to go get coolers and ice for the food. The food itself was clean and tasty (he should know, he was the crew's labrat for it).
Tino and his second hand man Rocko walked out.
"So guys... we gotta take care of one little thing before we eat and stuff..." Tino slowly said.
Colin raised and eyebrow and asked: "What exactly?"
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Colin stepped out of the van and clicked on a flashlight Hawthorne gave him, joining the rest of the crew on the moonlit streets of Lakeside. A stray cat hissed at Colin as he shone a flashlight on it. He shuddered, just wanting to head back and go to bed, it was midnight!
"Why are we out here again, Rocko?" Colin asked the buff, black ex-marine.
"Because Darius and Karl were goddamn idiots and nobody else at the station is qualified, well except the cops but they already said they weren't heading out with us." Rocko responded.
"And what? We're supposed to just stumble across qualified people in the middle of town? At night?!" the gamer quietly shouted.
"You got a better idea?" Rocko asked.
"..... No." Colin replied with a sigh.
*Narrator POV shift to Unknown*
You didn't understand what was happening, at all! First the town had gone quiet and desolate, and now you were watching, you didn't even know what!
A naked woman, her breasts easily size DD and her rear just as big, pinned a man down and thrusted against his dick, lip locked with him as he screamed. for help from in front of the dumpster at the hotel you were staying at.
You watched in shock as he began to grow breasts with hardening nipples. They just pushed out, swelled up, ripped his shirt open. The woman stopped thrusting and pulled down his pants, jamming her finger into the man's inexplicable and swollen clitoris. Loud creaks and cracks filled the air as the mans hips grew wide and full, his buttocks swelling up as his new breasts did. His skin was hairless and tan (well a deeper tan than before he was attacked), smooth as silk. His face crunched snd contorted into a feminine form and long hair billowed from his head, before the transformed man smiled and kissed his assailant back.
Suddenly, light shines in your direction, and they stood up, softly giggling as they began walking forward.
"OH SHIT, BIMBOS!" a guy's voice yelled from the alley.
Bimbos?
Then you remembered the morning news and it all made sense. When that mugger knocked you out and hid you, the "bimbos" must have gotten here.
You curl up as gunshots rang out and broke the silence, one of them clanging against the dumpster. The shots stopped just as they started.
"Alright, check the place, make sure we've got them all." a commanding male voice said.
"On it, Rocko." the first voice said.
*POV shifting back*
Colin stepped around the bleeding and dead bimbos scattered at his feet. shooting one in the face as she tried to grab him.
He heard a yelp from behind the dumpster.
The gamer jumped right next to it and shone his light through.
"Hey there's somebody back here and they aren't infected!" Colin called back, before turning to you and saying, "You do have a nasty shiner though." Colin grabbed a hand that reached out to him, pulling out from behind the dumpster....