At that moment, James smashed his way out of the closet and swung the door open with a gasp.
"Oh god, it's spreading!" James yelled in horror.
"Carol, what's he talking about?" Fiona asked while she stopped sucking your tender nips.
"I dunno." you say as you pull your sweater back over your heaving tits.
James knew it in his heart that more of his friends had been turned by whatever was haunting this place.
"I'll be next if I don't do something fast!" the football captain yelled as he ran downstairs.
The twins just stared at eachother for a second, before going right back to licking and chewing their nipples, now with pussy fingering.
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James threw things around the garage like crazy as he tried to find something he could do.
"Come on, come on..... newspapers, newspapers, creepy book, more newspapers." The jock said as he threw things around.
He stopped and took a second look at that book. It was old brown leather, with a pink female gender sign on it, and an eye in the center of that.
He blew the dust off and read the cover: "The Bimbonomicon? What's that even mean?" He asked in frustrated confusion.
He read the subtitle:
"Occult arts of feminine beauty."
"And what does that mean?" James asked.
Then he remembered a sage piece of advice Colin once gave him, one that was life changing:
"READ IT AND FIND OUT! Now leave me alone, I've got an expert mode level to beat.... ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME WITH THAT CHAINCHOMP?!"
"I am gonna read this, and this curse isn't gonna kid me with that chainchomp!" James declared.