Run

A cold chill ran down Brad's spine as he turned away from the rapidly changing attendant and dropped the medicine to the floor. In the background he could hear a low amorous moan slide from her lips. Brad's heard was pounding rapidly as he grabbed pushed the door away from himself and darted out into the street. As he glanced back into the gas station he caught a glimpse of the newly transformed slut as her former colleague wandered out from the bathroom with a wide smile on her plump lips.

Brad's jaw dropped open in surprise as the wanton sluts pulled each other in for a lewd kiss before they turned their attention toward him. Not wanting to transform into a bimbofied slut he began to run away from the gas station and towards the hotel. With every step Brad wondered whether Sarah was currently undergoing a similar transformation to that of the attendant. Brad looked back in time to see one of his pursuers break off whilst the other one began to steadily gain ground. Knowing that it may already be too late for his wife, Brad's eyes darted all around him before he decided to head to...