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Chapter 18 by Deathcon Deathcon

What chaos?

Bimbos Have Overran The Place

Sexy moans and terrified screams seemed to be everywhere as men ran from from the bimbos who have escaped or have been summoned by the moans and screams. You could even see your bimbo mom with her bimbo friends converting a gruff black man.

"Did we do this?" Jenny asked.

"Yes you stupid brats, yes you did." You heard a sultry female voice from behind, you turned to see a black bimbo holding a gun at you three. "You let free my experiments. You happy?"

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"Travis?" Tony grunted out.

"Yes it is I. Though I guess I need a new name for me new form, call me Tabia." The newly named Tabia said. "I was able to produce a cure for the loss of smarts and personality, though you idiots stopped me before I could make more. Now I only have four left and I will need to start over to make more."

"Four you say? Will it work after the transformation?" You ask, hopeful of a way to cure your mom.

"The test results vary in that, I say it is a mix of luck and genetics." Tabia further explained her cure. As you slowly inch over to your pistol... "What are you-!" Tabia turned her pistol to you but before she could finish you hear the sound of a pistol and turn to Jenny. Jenny shot in the air...

"Ha! Are you that dumb? And I thought bimb-!" Tabia said before she was tackled to the ground by mom!

"Hello slut! Don't point a gun at my kids!" Your mom said in what was probably the most angry voice she could muster in her state.

"Grab Tabia's bag!" You yelled. Jenny did say, narrowly avoiding mom and Tabia, and returned to Tony.

"Now, let's find Jacob then we get out of here!" You order.

You begin to aid Tony before he says, "I'll walk." You nod and allow him to do so.

You look back at mom and promised to come back for her.

Do They Find Jacob?

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