Ah yes, the bimbo virus. A shining example of what happens when a genie bottle is used in the wrong hands. See, a stripper had found a magic lamp holding the great Agerof the wish maker. A genie of great power who could give her whatever she wished. At least, that's what he told her. See, his real name was Agerof the trickster. He loved to turn people's foolish wishes against them, and when the blond haired, scantily clad woman in front of him asked to have more people like her and want to be like her, he came up with an unconventional solution. Everyone sh had sex with would also turn into a complete bimbo; even more endowed, brain dead, and sex crazed than the patient zero. Frankly, the virus began spreading like wildfire. The one saving grace that made prevention a cake walk was that the bimbos stuck out like a sore thumb, could only spread the virus in a way that was easy to avoid, and were very compliant to the W.H.O officials who were taking them to quarantine zones. (When they were well built males at least) The cure was perfected within 3 years and life turned back to normal. (Sort of) The cure had only stopped the virus from spreading. The people who were turned into bimbos were still bimbos. Leading to a new class of sorts in society. With a kings ransom in welfare checks keeping them afloat due to them having iq far too low for even the simplest jobs, they were all living comfortable lives. But Agerof was not satisfied, he'd wanted this version of earth to be destroyed by this, not mildly inconvenienced! So he located some small remaining strains of the virus and began to mutate them. He made it far more infectious, to the point that a simply touch would be enough. He also made it so afflicted person's entire life would be rewriten by the virus, their homes, their memories, everything. Now, he only had to find a new patient zero...