By...an enemy?

Lily had spent hours fantasizing about a wide variety of sexual situations for hours. The sensory deprivation of the darkness combined with her uncared for bimbo libido was making her hallucinate. Seeing visions of super hot bimbofied people in front of her. It was the only thing her idiotic mind could do until sleep eventually took her. She slept very lightly though thanks to feeling incredibly on edge. In the middle of the night her light sleep is interrupted by a sudden rush of light that blinds her eyes. She can't even cover her eyes due to being tied to the chair so she squints as all she can see is a shadow of a figure approaching her and closing the door to the closet once more. "Shhh...don't talk or the others might wake up. It's in the middle of my shift and I have a few questions for you. If you're a good bimbo I might uhh...masturbate you a bit if that would make you happy?" Lily recognized the voice as the Latino American who had wanted to run away earlier. Why was she in here now? For some reason Lily felt her mind be a bit clearer than normal enough to actually have these sort of logical thoughts about her current situation...perhaps because she hadn't had an orgasm in so long. She was still however a very dumb and horny bimbo and the mention of potential fun with this Latino American girl had her on edge. "Oh?! Sure! I'll like answer any question if it means getting to have some fun with you cutie!"

The stranger put a finger to her plump bimbo lips. "Shhh....if we are doing this you need to be quiet...alright? Try to quell your excitement for just a moment...please." Lily nodded...moving her head up and down which the Latino American girl picked up on since her finger was held to Lily's fuckable lips. "Right...so...as you might have heard the others aren't exactly interested in leaving. Without their support there is no way I'll be able to make it out here without becoming a bimbo like you myself...so I just wanted to know from you...how does it feel to be a bimbo?" Lily felt a bit confused. Why was she talking as if people turned into bimbos? People were either bimbos or they weren't, didn't make much sense...but she answered anyways since she still really wanted to have the stranger make her cum. "Uhmm...like...It's awesome~ No thinking just cumming all day. It's like...I totally have no worries and all I do is just uhhh...have super hot sex with all my bimbo friends all day. It's like the bestest thing evur." She couldn't help but giggle. Imagining all the fun bimbo shenanigans she gets up to on a daily basis.

The Latino American girl sighs. A sense of dread in her stomach. She's considering giving in and becoming a bimbo...taking the easy way out so to speak. Perhaps it's for the best rather than struggle and fight. Melody seems convinced that they should all keep struggling and fighting and living in misery...well is that really preferable over getting to be this happy all day every day? The benefits did seem to out way the costs. She bit her lip. She had decided. This was the only way to regain some sense of control of her destiny...and if she could prove that stuck up Melody wrong in the process then perhaps she'd be the one to have a last laugh. "Okay...you've convinced me uhm...whatever your name is." Lily snickered. "I'm Lily cutie~ And i've convinced you of what?"

"Great...thanks...my name is Olivia...and you've convinced me to watch that music video you love so much." Lily shone up. Oh this was so exciting! She loved sharing the video with people! It was even better than sex! "Yes! Yes! I'd love to omg please let's watch it together it's so fucking haw-..." She is forcibly shut up as Olivia puts a hand over her mouth. "Shhh....I said quiet you dumb fucking bimbo...." They both pause for a moment and steps can be heard outside. "Oh shit...ehh..." Olivia brings up her mobile phone causing the a very bright and painful light to shine up the closet. She quickly unties Lily's hands after putting the phone on her lap. "Okay...you're gonna have to be quick. Please find that video for me and then give the phone to me alright? I'm going to watch it very soon I promise...just be quick or we might both be done for. Got it?" Lily felt a sense of urgency....but the idea of getting to search up the video by herself and showing it to someone had her so excited she happily obeyed. Her hands as soon as they were untied grabbed the phone in front of her as she navigated to the first best place to find the video...as it turns out pretty much anywhere that any app that used the internet was a safe bet as almost all pieces of media by now had been reprogrammed to just show the music video at the first and best opportunity. Just as she finds the video and puts it on she hands it to Olivia who closes her eyes and grabs the phone. She can hear the electronic beat worming it's way inside of her mind. It really is catchy...is this how the thing gets to you? She doesn't have time to ponder this however as the door to the closet is violently swung open.

Melody had gone to sleep after her shift ended and Olivia had started hers...she had a hard time falling asleep though and was always a light sleeper in the first place. After perhaps half an hour she stirred...and heard a faint bubbly voice talking with excitement. Is that bimbo they captured talking in her sleep? But then why did she sound so excited? Maybe bimbos just had wet dreams...Olivia probably had it under control anyways...then again Olivia was the person Melody trusted the least. She sighed deeply as she opened her eyes and yawned. Fuck it, her sleep was interrupted already. Might as well take a quick look to see that everything is in order. Better safe than sorry after all. She heads over towards the closet, the excited noises of the bimbo only getting louder. As she approaches she notices that Olivia is not on her post...what the fuck. She quickly rushes over towards the closet to the door to open it. Was there nobody around to keep check of the tied up bimbo...what if she was so excited because she was finding a way to escape? Melody's hand grabbed the handle and swung the door open violently as she's met by....

Olivia held out the phone in front of her as the light came rushing in. Hoping that the video was properly on display in front of whoever had decided to come check on them. To her surprise Melody was standing right in front of her, staring straight at the two of them....but her gaze wandered towards the screen. She clearly hadn't expected this development. "Uhm...Olivia...what is....ahh...ohh...I see...hmmm....she really is hot isn't she? Do you mind if I...." Olivia pushed her way out of the closet holding the screen at arms length. Melody following it completely captivated. Her eyes soaking in the memetic video as her mental faculties were rapidly deteriorating. She giggled happily. Why had she been fighting this for so long? The video was amazing! And so fucking sexy. She wished she was as much of a huge plastic bimbo fuckdoll as the singer.

Olivia couldn't cover her ears due to holding out the phone...not like she cared. She had passed the point of no return now. But before she let herself give in completely and watch the video herself she still had a task to complete. The more people she could infect whilst she was still herself the better. It meant less people able to stop her from enjoying her soon to be new bimbo lifestyle. Beginning with Melody was probably the best outcome too. She was the natural leader of the group of survivors and making her a bimbo was sure to spread confusion amongst the others should they be discovered. Olivia watched on curiously, studying the African Americans transformation. Melody's chocolate skin became immaculate and flawless, glistening from the light of the screen as if she had massaged oil into it. Her clothes seemed to melt away right in front of Olivia. Her dirty stained t-shirt and regular jeans disappearing. The fact that this thing had the power to literally alter reality...Olivia had watched enough H-P Lovecraft to know this was something otherworldly. She became even more convinced that there was no fighting it.

Melody giggled as she felt her breasts....no...tits growing, pushing outwards as her nipples hardened. She moaned from the pleasurable experience, groping them playfully. "Mnnfff...fuckk...I have such big boobies now....wow!" She smiled and kept watching the video, her ass being the next target of expansion as her legs thickened. Thighs rounding out and plumping up. Her hips almost rivalling the Venus of Willendorf. She looked back at her ass briefly as she shakes it, her new bimbo brain gaining knowledge of how to twerk her phat booty to her best ability. Next her lips filled up as if a bee had stung her, making it hard to speak properly as she drools out of them. IQ draining at such speed she feels all worries leaving her head one by one, replaced with the insatiable hunger and need for cumming, sex and showing people this awesome music video. Her hair grew longer, braiding itself into a nice long braid. Her black hair gaining a couple of strands of blonde highlights running down it. To help accentuate her new looks she also gained a ton of heavy make-up. Making it look like she was some cheap street whore looking for clients. The final change is the appearance of a new set of clothing. A black see through dress with holes for her stomach, arms and legs and a triangular hole to show off her massive jiggling cleavage takes form. Her now permanently hard nipples poking through, begging to be played with. She moans as one of her hands go down and touches her now dripping cunt. Eyes still glued to the video.

Olivia couldn't help but feel excited herself. The process was actually really fucking hot...perhaps because she had just managed to completely **** someone who had power over her. She smirked victoriously, Lily behind her still tied to the chair by her legs but not her arms was masturbating herself of course since she hadn't cum in ages. Olivia turns off the video by pressing the button on the side of the phone to sleep the screen and then faces the new bimbo Melody as she gets an idea. She pulls the masturbating African American in front of Lily and has them stare at each other. "Look at you two masturbating bimbos...why don't you stay here and have some fun together alright? Olivia is going to be right back~" They both barely paid attention to the Latino American girl as she walks away, too caught up with their own libido. Melody gets up onto the tied up Lily and mounts her, leaning down as they start making out passionately. It won't take long before they're both moaning and riding each other to orgasm. Before that happens and alerts the others Olivia has to spread this joy to a couple more survivors if she is to succeed in her mission.