Your father

“Carolyn!?” You hear a familiar sounding voice yell from the other end of the hallway, this snaps both you and your mother out of your post-orgasmic bliss. You quickly peak back out into the hallway, not even noticing the cumshot you had painted it with.

You see your mother balancing on Venus’ cock, only being held up by Venus’ hands on her hips. She has a shocked but slightly turned on look on her face, Venus has a quite similar expression except with a much more obvious grin. Your father is just out of view but you know it’s him, who else would call your mother by her first name?

Your mother stammers, now blushing. “G- G- George! I... I don’t-“ Before your mother can even get a sentence out something began to happen.

You had heard of women getting infected before, though it was much more rare, more often than not they just got addicted to infected seed, as it works as an intense aphrodisiac. Though it seems that your mother had been plugged with such a huge amount of highly viral seed that she has begun to transform into one of the rare bimbos.

Your mother moaned in pleasure as her body shook, her stomach gurgled, almost as if the seed was being rapidly digested. The first physical change was her hips and waist. Her mature, aged physique got quickly replaced with an hourglass figure, her skin becoming smoother with it, almost as if it was pre-oiled.

In between her moans she tried to speak “oh... George... why did we like... wait so long...” next her breasts began to change, inflating to the size of watermelons, her nipples extending to be long, thick and firm.

“This, like... feels.... so.... good!” Her face began to change next, her lips plumped up, cheekbones raised and eyelashes grew. This followed by her hair, which was once a short brown bob, grew to be long, wavy and platinum blonde.

Last but not least, her clit slowly began to expand. It grew to a size much larger than you or your fathers tiny pricks but still smaller than Venus’s monster cock. As it reached its maximum length it slowly began to take the shape of a cock, rapidly twitching in the process.

Your mothers head jolted back as she screamed loudly, “I like, love the bimbug!~” suddenly massive ropes of highly infectious cum shot in your fathers direction. He yelled “Carolyn, no!!-“ as it shot towards him, only working to help him guzzle the large amounts of infected seed.

You saw your father run past, covered in viral seed, heading towards you parents bedroom where you heard their en-suite bathroom lock. You knew that no matter how much scrubbing he did now, it was only a matter of time before he became a bimboy.