Ending: Prom Girl Apocalypse

Bill walked before his thralls. Each and everyone of the prom goers was now a buxom woman. Those already hit by the wave were unaffected. The men's suits had morphed into satin evening gowns the color that their ties had been. The women were unchanged except mentally.

Bill went up to the DJ's mic and addressed his slaves. "How are you all doing tonight?"

"We will do anything for you, master," they all said in unison. Not like a mindless zombie crowd, but like cheerleaders enthusiastic to start.

"Then we've got a lot of work to get to..."

Several woman as if on cue grabbed Billy and began tearing his clothes off. The prom girl horde turning into an orgy almost immediately.

The police were unprepared for the following day. Several reports came in of beautiful woman firing ray guns in the street. The national guard and army were unresponsive the entire day. There were no reported injuries, but it was clear something was a foot.

When the tv crews took notice the news spread like wild fire. Women in gowns were flooding the street and finding every man they could. Many tricked their targets with promises of sex, but the men soon found themselves transformed into gorgeous women wearing sexy dresses. It wasn't long before Bill was declared king of the world.

The small pockets of female resistance still left **** to pretend to be prom girls in order to avoid being turned into sex slaves.