The couple sighed and walked in the direction of the van.
"At least you two have some common sense." Paige smiled.
"You sure about this, Pally?" Larry asked.
Colin squeezed his wife's hand with a solemn, "I'm sure."
He could see the party of four head their way up the stairs as he walked out the door.
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Colin stared out the van window looking for signs of life in the hotel walls.
Mary Anne was fast asleep, her head resting against his collarbone.
Everyone else just sat around, bored and nervous.
"I shouldn't have let her go in there." Miles commented. "She's carrying my son!"
"And she makes that awesome chicken stuff!" Lynn said, adding "On top of having a kid in her..." as the others shot a glare.
"I'm not sure what I could do without Evaline..." the geeky brunette Chester said.
"At least they're armed." chemist Margaret sighed, "That Strawberry girl doesn't stand a chance..."
"For our sakes, let's hope they do..." Colin said staring out the window.
"They've been gone for half an hour, what could go wrong?" asked nonchalant Carter.
Colin stood up in his seat as the hotel doors flew open with the panicked screams of Larry and Adeline.
"Told you it was too big a risk." Paige snarked.
"Wait... they look different..." Lynn commented as they two charged for the back of the van.
Colin jumped back as they began to beat on the door furiously with a frantic "LETUSIN, LETUSIN, LETUSIN!"
The doors weren't opening to their pleading friends; their flat stomachs and plump lips were a telltale sign.
They clutched their chests to hold back the swelling growth of twin mounds as they writhed along the ground, moaning in dismay until their hair grew down past their backs.
"Are.... they?" Mary Anne asked, shaken from her sleep.
Sure enough, two DD rockin' women slammed their tits into the back door and pressed their drooling lips against the windows.
Everyone screamed in terror as Colin shouted "PUNCH IT, CHESTER!"
The van roared to life as it began speeding down the road... if you consider a max speed of 34 mph speeding away.
The infectious sluts were jogging down the road, hard nips wobbling as their racks did.
They were joined by another twenty infected from the hotel.
"Miles, open the sun roof!" Colin shouted, "Carter, you know what to do."
Carter nodded as he dug out a modestly sized chain gun and popped his head out of the sun roof.
"On my mark......" Colin said as the horde got a few inches closer.
He kept his gaze on the gravel being kicked up, watching a piece bounce off of bimbo Adeline's breast and strike the door with a clink.
"FIIIIIIIIIRE!" Colin shouted.
Carter bellowed as he squeezed down on the triggers, tearing through the voluptuous infected in a shower of red splatters.
"It's working!" Lynn smiled.
"Not as well as we'd hoped." Margaret said, pointing out the bimbos emerging from cars on the road to join the chase.
"We'll cover him!" Colin said as he rolled down a window and stuck his pistol out, firing wildly into the voracious bimbos.
Lynn joined in, having her baby bump clutched as she started tossing some grenades behind her.
The explosions sent chunks of burning bimbo flying through the air as Carter unloaded the rest of the minigun into the horde.
"That should be enough distance." Miles sighed. "Any word on our drive, Chester my boy?"
"HOLD ON!" Chester said as he slammed the acceleration, jumping the van over a raised bridge.
Everyone screamed and clung to each other as the van landed, finally losing the horny horde.
"That was intense..." Lynn groaned as she rubbed her belly.
"That hotel was a terrible idea...." Paige groaned.
"We still have some gas at least." Chester said as the van suddenly came to a stop.
Sure enough, the tank was empty.
"Great, just great." Paige groaned.