Colin was pulled into the other room by a slender hand with long, pink fingernails.
He slammed down onto a bed as a voluptuous blonde locked the door.
"Hey cutie, wanna play?" she asked coyly.
"You wanna play?" Colin asked as he stuck his hands into his pocket, "Then let's.... let's..."
Colin stood there completely stunned as he realized there wasn't a gun.
It had fallen out of his pocket when he was dragged into the room.
Before he could even react, the bimbo pounced him and tore off his pants.
He could fell his member retract into his body as the blonde jammed it into her pussy.
His body hair fell out as his crotch went completely flat, the hole covered by soft, fleshy lips.
The blonde jammed her fingers into that fresh new pussy, fingering vigorously as all that belly fat shifted around.
His hips cracked and widened as his ass began to rise and ripple with flesh, pushing his pelvis six inches off the bed.
His waist snapped and narrowed as a warm swelling filled his chest.
"No... gotta... fight baaaack...." Colin helplessly moaned as his face scrunched and shortened, his lips plumping up to complete a doll like complexion.
"Wow, you're gonna be hawt just like me!" the blonde chirped as his hair grew out long like his fingernails.
"Noooooooo! I dun wanna be a bimb-OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." the infected moaned as her back arched, DD breasts finally pushing their way out.
The raven haired beauty's clit squirted as the virus took over....
Outside the room, the group fled the hotel and headed for the exit. Mary Anne was drug back as only five of them got away, pulled into a hotel room just like the others.
The pale vixen with raven hair and shimmering blue eyes smiled hungrily.
"No.... Colin.... fight it!" Mary Anne pleaded as the bimbo spread her legs.
"Call Lynn? I'm Cailin, silly!" the bimbo giggled before tearing a slit into the girl's panties.
"Nooooooooooooo!" Mary Anne cried as the bimbo's tongue slid into her pussy.
The blonde smiled as she watched Mary's breasts balloon out and rip her blouse in half before snapping her bra.
She grabbed a nipple and suckled away as the big soft titties hit F cup.
Mary Anne moaned as her lips puffed up, and her ass inflated until her briefs looked more like a thong.
A bright blonde spread across her hair as her thoughts changed, 'Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Suck it. Lick it. Taste it. Fuck it.'
Mari pushed the first infector off, spreading Cailin's legs and hungrily lapping at her oozing pussy.
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Game Over: Rule #83 of the Zombie/Bimbo Apocalypse: ALWAYS KEEP YOUR GUN IN A HOLSTER!