The Bridgets looked at each other and began to approach the reporter...
...but her fate is a story for another time.
First our story goes to Room 503 where pals, Todd and Zack, are getting some recreational time in before they go to the Basketball game...
Todd spins his head around and says "I sense something...could it be...
..VICTORY?!?" A big grin spreads across his face.
"Shut up and move." Zack says, hunched over a chess board. "and those tickets you got us better not be nosebleed seats..."
"Don't worry. The only nose bleeds we're gonna worry about are from stray basketballs." Todd said, as he moved his queen into position. "Checkmate."
"Dammit." Zack said, putting his face in his hands for the 3rd time that afternoon. "Why the hell do I even bother playing against you?"
"Cause you enjoy pain. How the hell would I know?" Todd said with a chuckle.
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Meanwhile out in the hallway...
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The Bridget that had swallowed up Harold, converting him into fuel for their takeover, now left his room, fresh from her shower and full of cum for her mission, and headed across the hall to Room 506.
Inside the room, a pair of young college lovers had started making out on the edge of their bed, and began undressing when a light rap came on the door.
"Hold on baby..." the guy said, getting up to deal with the rude interruption. "...I'll get rid of em."
"Ok." she said, pouting slightly.
He winks and whispers "Don't move a muscle..."
He moves towards the door, buttons his pants back up, and yanks open the door, with a sharp "Hey, don't you know what Do Not Distu-"
He was cut short by the sight before him.
After all, its not common to open a door and find a sexy orange-haired soft-skinned beauty with a rock-hard rod to rival your own standing in your doorway. By the time the door hand swung open she had already unzipped and aimed, and he stood there for a moment, struck silent before she moaned and sprayed him in a shower of cum which quickly encased him.
The Bridget lightly rolled his cocoon into the bathroom next to the door, and heard "Honey? Who is it?" from the bedroom. Bridget glanced at the cocoon that was bulging and contracting the girls "honey" into another sexy red-haired Bridget. Bridget brought her rod to attention and moved her way toward the bedroom, where she found a blonde girl sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at bridget with a shocked expression across her face.
"Who the hell are you?" She said, and then she saw bridget's shaft, but before she could scream it unloaded a wave of hot frothy goo all over the matress, swiftly enveloping the blonde, and contorting her into another wonderful redhead for Bridgetkind...
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Back in Room 503...
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A knock came to their door, and Todd walked over to check who it was, intelligently looking through the peephole first.
"So? who's a'knockin'?" Zack asked.
"Dude...you won't believe this...it's...
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