Mandy examined Crystal’s body, then hers. She was quite the good looking gal if she did say so herself. Mandy still had a nagging feeling in the back of her head that something was wrong. She must’ve been forgetting something. What was it that she was so focused on earlier?
“Come on Mandy what’s wrong?”
“Shut up. I mean... just give me some space.”
Mandy clutched her head and for a moment, the fog that seemed to fill her head subsided. Meredith was back and she was determined on finding a cure. She may not injected as much as the potion as the bimbo that was right in front of her face... wait. The bimbo that was right in front of her face? In Meredith’s highly concentrated state, she didn’t seem to realize that Crystal had already fully moved her into the back room, and was currently spectating from outside the locked door. The bimbo in front of her had pink hair, meaning she must be what remained of a Nicola. As Meredith was backed into a wall, the bimbo planted a kiss with her blimp-like lips. What Meredith didn’t know, was that the bimbos’ saliva, and a few other things, also had transforming properties.
Meredith wanted to pull back, but was locked into an extremely sloppy kiss with the newly transformed bimbo that she had laughed at just a few moments earlier. From the drool on the bimbo’s lips combined with the tongue that was forcefully intertwining with Meredith’s own Meredith was ingesting a lot of the transforming saliva. After what seemed like minutes, Meredith was released from the kiss. She wasn’t sure how long the transformation would take, but she figured by the end she’ll be just like the bimbos that stood in front of her. Meredith realized that she would have to make a cure as quickly as she could, which would prove difficult with decreased intellect. Meredith...