The two blondes were splayed out in the road, feverishly licking eachother's clits as a truck rolled on by....
And by rolled on by, I mean ran them over.
"Got'em!" the huntsman hollered and he smacked a stamp against his door twice.
"So, what's the plan of attack here?" Colin asked as he heard a loud crunch.
"That's easy! We go to the shops, and then we attack!" the huntsman declared.
Colin just looked at him with a confused expression.
"That's it?" He asked.
"Yup!" the hunter replied as he accelerated into another busty blonde infected.
"I see, and how exactly are we gonna deal with the horde when we get there?" Colin asked.
"Relax, I've got it covered." the huntsman grinned as he ran over another bimbo.
*Two Hours (and several roadkill bimbos) later...*
The blank minded, horny horde strutted about as a truck pulled up behind some nearby trees.
They strutted towards it in curiosity, pausing when a long black barrel stuck itself out the front window.
Suddenly, aloud bang rang out as a bimbo's head exploded into a brutal mess.
Colin jumped out the side of the truck with a nifty new magnum as he made a mad dash for the door.
The whole lot was a madhouse.
Bimbos charging him, shots ringing out, several hands trying to grab him.
He just had to keep on running...
Just keep running, just keep running...
just keep running, running, running...
And then he slammed into a door.
He staggered up to turn and face the horny horde of bimbos massaging their breasts and rubbing eachother's pussies.