Title

A zombie like outbreak turning those infected into bimbos.

by Fanfic Fetishist
Storyline Darkness Approaches
Characters Absolutely Everyone
Category Bimboization Marvel and DC
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Carol 'Captain Marvel' Danvers and Kamala 'Ms. Marvel' Khan were on a routine patrol one evening, Kamala walking from rooftop to rooftop with her elastic abilities, Carol flying nearby.  So far, nothing was happening.
 
"Do most patrols end up this boring?" Kamala asked her idol, yawning.
 
Carol chuckled.  "Some nights do end up being quiet," she said.  "You learn to treasure those.  It means that no one's in danger." 
 
"I know, and that's good and everything, I just wish something would happen..." Kamala said.
 
As if on cue, there was a crash from a nearby alley.  Carol just smiled.  Kamala rolled her eyes.  "Yeah, I know, I just had to say it..." she said, the younger heroine dropping down into the alleyway, her powers protecting her from impact.  Carol landed near her.  
 
Inside the alleyway, a tall, blonde, ridiculously busty woman with long, blonde hair, clad in an outfit that left nothing to the imagination, was helping up a black woman clad with a fluffy afro in a similar outfit, her huge breasts practically spilling out of her top.  
 
"You okay?" Carol asked, the two heroines coming to check on them.  
 
The black woman chuckled.  "Yeah, I, like, just tripped and all," she said, looking down at her shoes, a pair of high-heeled pumps.  "This is, like, my first time out in shoes like this, and I totally am NOT used to them."  
 
The white woman grinned.  "Oh, you'll get used to it," she said.  "This is a SO much better look for you than that labcoat and suit you used to wear!  You gotta, like, totally emphasize those sick legs of yours if you wanna get guys to fuck you all night.  You got some nice tits, but, like, your legs are fuckin' awesome!"
 
The black woman looked down at her muscular thighs.  "Heh.  I do got me some fine ass legs," she said.  And then she looked over at the two superheroines.  "Speaking of fine..." she said, licking her lips.
 
The white woman grinned.  "I know, right?" she said, the two sauntering over to the suddenly uncomfortable Marvels.  "It was, like, so sweet of you to come see if we were okay!" 
 
The black woman was almost purring.  "We should do something to thank them..." 
 
Carol grinned nervously, Kamala squeaking as the white woman came over to her.  "Um... Carol?" Kamala said nervously.
 
"Everything will be fine..." Carol assured her.  "Ladies, I assure you, we were simply doing the right thing, and..." 
 
Before either woman could react, the two buxom beauties kissed them, wrapping their arms around their necks and kissing the two heroines passionately.  Too stunned to react, they barely resisted as the tongues of the two bimbos penetrated their mouths.  They held their tongue-kisses with the heroines for a long time before breaking it, leaving both women dazed.  
 
"That was fun!" the white woman said, patting Kamala on the head.  
 
"I know, right?" the black woman said, smacking the stunned Carol on the ass.  "C'mon!  That got me so fuckin' horny!  I need me some studs, stats!"
 
"Sure thing, Doctor Adison!" the white woman said.  "I know where we can find some meat ponies to ride!"
 
"Whoo!" the black woman cheered, letting her companion lead her off.  
 
After a moment, Carol and Kamala recovered themselves.  
 
"That was weird..." Kamala said.  
 
Carol nodded.  "Yeah... Did that one girl call the other a Doctor?" 
 
Kamala smirked.  "Doctor of Fuckology, maybe!" 
 
Both Carol and Kamala giggled girlishly.  Kamala then blushed.  "I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that..." she said.
 
Carol waved it off.  "It's fine, it's..." She winced, clutching her head.  "Whoo... Suddenly hard to think..." 
 
Kamala nodded, wincing.  "Yeah, now that you mention it... there's this loud buzzing in my head..." she said.
 
Neither one noticed that their breasts were starting to swell.  
 
Carol shook her head, trying to clear it.  "I think we should, like, get back to base.  Hall of Justice is closest, right?" 
 
Kamala had to think for a moment.  "YEAH!" she said after a moment.  "Yeah, it is."
 
Carol nodded.  "Yeah, I remember now.  Let's, like, get back to base and get examined..." 
 
"By Batman, hopefully," Kamala said, licking her lips.  She then blushed again.  "Wow, my pervy side is coming out..." 
 
Carol giggled, Kamala giggling with her.  "Come on," Carol said.  "Let's get back."  
 
The two beauties sashayed out of the alley, intent on getting back to the Hall of Justice.  For some reason, it was very important to them that they do so...


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