Talking to Mrs Hopper

Cumming inside Lisa she just lays on the floor panting as you flood her with semen and this does the trick as in just a few moments she stops being a brain dead bimbo and realises what has just happened. Smiling you offer a hand and a towel to which she excepts after feeling her new boobs . " Um can you tell me why you just did what you did and why am I like this now".

" Lisa come in to the bedroom please I can explain this all no need to be worried this is very normal", Jenny calls from inside the other room, you heard her come in a little while ago whilst you were milking Lisa's breasts, " Timothy can you go see Mrs Hopper she is in room 21 two floors down I will bring Lisa up to speed ok, she needs to talk to someone and it is not me that's for sure". Pulling your pants back on you bid goodbye to the ladies and head off to see Mrs Hopper wondering what is going on now and why you can help as she is not a bimbo.

Arriving at the room you knock on the door and Mrs Hopper opens the door, a heavy sigh comes from her, " so they have sent you to try and cheer me up well come on in lets hear why things are not so bad", this attitude shocks you as she was always so happy and upbeat when you saw her before, now she just seems sad and angry. Not sure how to even start you just go with the simple solution, " Mrs Hopper the only thing I can say is things are bad, everyone you care about is dead, the towns current population does not even hit four figures and the government has abandoned us so yes it is not going to be all happy fun times".

Laughing after hearing you say that Mrs Hopper just sits in a chair and laughs, " well you always did tell me the truth when I asked so I should not be surprised, do you know what the worst thing about this whole situation is my son is dead and he is never coming back and for the first time in his life my husband actually had a spine, he had to go and get shoot", hearing that last part you have no idea what to say to that and Mrs Hopper can see it on your face. " Oh its not that I blame you for making it out the other side of the virus. Richard was a complete and utter wet paper bag his whole life he never took charge even in the bedroom you know I mean I was only able to have David because he got just drunk enough to forget to use protection one night".

Standing up and getting a glass of water Mrs Hopper continues to rage , " you know after David died I went home and was thinking of just downing a bottle of pills and booze, but what do I find but my limp dick husband banging my neighbours fit young daughter for all to see with a dick he did not have in the morning and do you know what went through my mind, not the horror of seeing my husband **** a teenage girl with a massive dick oh no the only thing I could think of was I cannot wait to get a go on his new cock, of course that did not happen just my luck. Then I catch the virus a few days later but do I die from it no, I come out the other side five or ten years younger with tits I have not had since I was a teenager and a pussy that is so wet you would not believe me, but I then find all the good dick in town is dead or gone to some government hidey hole and even if I could find one if they fucked me they might have been able to catch the virus and die".

Ok this is not anything like you was expecting to happen Mrs Hopper is really venting, " now Timothy after all of this I finally come to find a job looking after all the women who have not had such a good turn as I did and its not out the goodness of my heart no its because I felt guilty after not helping out when my husband went feral, but now I find we are all saved as you can do something to help the women and I am out of a job".

You now have two options say some made up bullshit to make her feel better which can go in so many different ways or give her what she clearly needs a good hard dick inside of her by the sound of it but she is your friends mom.