by Brnin8r » Mon Jan 04, 2010 8:24 pm
((*ahem* It has come to my attention that there is a slight flaw with this RP. In any direct transformation, the player turns into an instant NPC...which, in regards to our mutual loves for TFs, is a bad idea...since we all enjoy playing out the transformation instead of giving up our character once its done. So I'm going to do a poll (in the poll room obviously) to see if you all think this is a swell idea: small scratches, bites, and whatnot cause small/minor steps toward converting fully. It'll be on the poll. DECIDE!!! That is all.))
Jack would be confronted with a horrible sight. While every other bimbo seen is voluptuous and curvy; this one is downright weird. You could call it fat, or you could call it a morbid fascination with plastic surgery. The bimbo Jack sees is overly proportioned in her lips, chest, hips, and thighs. Her belly is slightly bloated as well and the gurgling sounds more like she's uncomfortable; though the aroma in the air is positively irradiated with the smell of perfume. The bimbo catches sight of Jack and rushes at him.
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The teenage sex bomb literally exploded as her head and neck disappeared. A gout of blood sprayed as the rest of her body collapsed to the ground. The other dozen or so tilted their head to the noise, not on the charge yet, but it could be predicted that it was about to happen.
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Matt's sightings were dead on and slowly one by one, the zombie secretary's fell to the ground. Being to far to detect, the other zombie girls made no pursuit of him as he took them down one by one.
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The handle remained stalwart in Michael's attempt to unlock the door. The noise didn't seem to attract any unwanted visitor.
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Allister would see the bimbo jumping over the fence with the rest of the horde following her over. She jumped frantically at the railing before grabbing onto the ladder and clambering to get a hold.
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