Sure enough, Colin could hear pitchy, feminine voices giggling with glee. The squealing of tires had drawn out a group of bimbos sleeping inside a building.
“You guys grabbed some weapons, right?” Colin asked.
The group shook their heads no, faces frozen in fear.
“Of course...” Colin sighed. “Carter, go for the guns.”
“What?” Carter asked.
“Goooooooo!” Colin shouted as the bimbos charged towards them.
Carter ran for the back door. Unfortunately, one of the bimbos dragged him to the ground and forced her tongue into his mouth.
“Ruuuuuuuun!” Paige yelled as a busty redhead grabbed her and forced her tongue into her mouth.
She watched the rest of the crew run down an alley as a burning warm spread from her swollen lips to her chest. Her cries of resistance turned to horny moans as her breasts ballooned out to DDs, and her butt rippled and stretched. She blankly smiled, stripping off her shirt and spreading her legs as the red headed cutie fingered her clitty. Paris took over from there, groping the redhead’s booty before joining the chase with the others.
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Colin knocked over a pile of trash cans as a growing horde stampeded down the alleyways. He turned to see Chester motioning him into an abandoned building, running as hard as he could and dove in as the horde ran past.