Doctor Adamson was named the head researcher in studying the bimbo virus. She found the virus to be extremely fascinating. The virus didn’t work like a regular virus as it didn’t harm the subjects it infected. It was more like a symbiosis where the virus caused physical and mental changes in the host’s body that turned women into sex craving bimbos.
She noticed that the progress and severity of the disease was dependant on the willingness of the host. Like the virus gave the women a choice. Some women resisted the virus and therefore the changes they experienced were milder. Their breasts and libido still grew but they were able to keep their urges in control if they wanted to.
But then there were those who had dreamed of a sex oozing body and surrendered themselves to the virus completely. Their breasts could easily expand to 2000 cc’s and in some extreme cases even a lot further. At that point their minds were only filled with one purpose. To have sex. Nothing else mattered. They would try seduction or simply brute force if they could to get what they needed.
Adamson realized that anyone who was infected with the virus began to excrete it through their skin. Just one longer intimate encounter would be enough to catch the infection. That wasn’t the most alarming find. When the skin’s blood circulation of the infected increased, they also released the virus into the air. The effect was stronger on the biggest bimbos.
Adamson quickly built small devices that could detect the airborne virus and made everyone carry those on their jackets at all times. Those devices proved invaluable in detecting ventilation system flaws and preventing the scientists from getting infected. The more time Adamson spent studying the virus the more she began to feel like the infected were trying to seduce her more than the other scientist. Like the virus was more than just a virus.
She kept studying the structure and genetic sequences of the virus. She came to the conclusion that although it resembled a virus due to its size, it could knowingly affect the behaviour of those hosts that had willingly succumbed to it. Adamson decided to put her theory to a test and went to see subject 1389 or Diamond as she liked to call herself.
Diamond had undergone the biggest change of any of the subjects at the research facility. Therefore, the virus should have had the most control over her. At first, Adamson conducted her regular interview with Diamond which was filled with Diamond’s seduction attempts. She would have been flattered if she hadn’t known that she was only trying to get her infected.
“Why do you still keep trying to seduce me, Diamond? You know it won’t work. I’m way too smart to fall for your attempts of seduction.” Diamond smiled at her deviously. “So you say doctor Adamson but I know deep down you envy this girl. How she’s able to experience such enormous sexual pleasure every day. All the while you’re having the biggest dry spell you’ve ever had studying me.”
Adamson caught on quick. “This girl? Speaking in third person now Diamond? Or is it no longer Diamond who’s speaking?” “I guess it’s time to drop the charade doctor. By now you probably already had some suspicions. I’ve been playing nice and letting you study my pawns. You’ve tried to find the cure to release these women of my influence but as you know they don’t want to be ‘cured’.”
“And how would I know that’s just what you make them say? You can clearly control at least the most infected persons. What are you exactly?” “I’m the catalyst ushering the new dawn of the human race. Nothing is going to stop me from doing that. Not even you. But we don’t have to be enemies. I could infect you too. I could grant you the amazing body you’ve always dreamed about and the ability to feel sexual pleasure like never before but leave your mind intact.”
Adamson couldn’t deny that the offer was tempting but how could she trust that thing? What if this was just another way to make her fall into its trap? “I can see that you’re considering it doctor. I’ll give you time to think about it. Just don’t wait too long. I might retract that offer if the situation changes.”
Adamson couldn’t really sleep that night. She had experienced an encounter with an alien intelligence in a way she would have never expected. She began to talk more with this entity to find out more about it. She had hoped it would have given her the tools to find the cure but to no avail. It was too smart for Adamson to trick it.
A few months later Adamson’s boss came for a surprise visit and asked her to show her around the facility. Adamson was wary of her. She acted differently. Their tour ended meeting Diamond. Before Adamson realized what was happening, her boss opened the containment door and pushed her inside.
There was no escape. The door could only be opened from the outside. Adamson banged on the door while she tried to hold her breath. She knew Diamond’s cell was always filled with the airborne virus. Diamond walked to her and stopped right in front of her. Adamson slid to sit on the floor. This was her end.
The entity spoke to her “When you didn’t take my offer, I had to find another way to get to you. Your boss was eager to take my deal. Now take your hand off your face and breathe doctor. Let me in.”
Adamson looked at Diamond defiantly. She knew her breath was running out. Still, she prolonged her fate as long as possible. When she had to grasp for air, Diamond took hold of her hands. The virus was flowing into her body through her lungs and skin contact with Diamond. The exposure was extremely potent and she felt her body beginning to change almost instantly.
Adamson could feel and see her breasts expanding beyond her wildest dreams. Eventually they were even bigger than Diamond’s. She could feel how gravity was pulling them towards the floor. They were heavy. They made her look like a bigger bimbo than any of the women in other containment cells. And yet. She loved them.
She looked and touched them in awe. They were extremely sensitive to the touch. She could feel immense pleasure as she fondled them. She had already forgotten she wasn’t alone and she flinched as the thing spoke to her. “Fantastic, aren’t they? You surprise me doctor. I knew you wanted bigger breasts but such a dramatic growth is exceptional. Tell me, what do you think?”
Adamson analysed her thoughts. She was horny for sure. She had the urge to masturbate but she could resist it. She looked at Diamond confused. “You’re wondering why you’re not a mindless bimbo yet, doctor? I think such a brilliant mind shouldn’t be wasted. So, I have a proposition for you. You can keep your intelligence if you help me infect more women on this planet.
You could tell you’ve found a vaccine against me and mass produce it. Only that it wouldn’t be a vaccine. That drug would be the way for me to infect those well protected women who are out of my reach. If you refuse, I won’t spare your mind. With such a potent transformation you’d become insatiable. A feral bimbo with only one thought in your mind. To fuck anything that moves.
You’d always be trying to sate your sexual cravings but nothing would sate your for long. You’d spend the rest of your days being a mindless living fuck doll. Or you could keep your mind and enjoy your new body with enhanced erotic sensations it comes with. So, what’s it gonna be doctor?”