"My fellow... urgh... My f-fellow Earthlings... Ohhh... Ohh!"

The skyscraper wide tele-vid played against the large, imposing building in the central square of Union City. It's buildings proud, it's people brave, it's nation, which spanned the whole world, a mighty accomplishment of humanity. Peace, freedom, equality- All of those things humanity once thought impossible to achieve had become a reality in only a few decades after WW3. Earth was united at last, and the future had never seemed brighter. But fly too close to the sun and you'll soon lose your wings. Earth had finally made first contact, and it wasn't at all what they thought it would be.

Rectus Porcus is their official name, but everyone simply calls them the Pigmen. A detestable race, vile in appearance, fat (yet strong) in build, and obsessed with one thing and one thing only, acquiring females. Their whole race, a male only species, was desperate to do so, but it made no excuse to their horrific and inhumane behavior. Slovenly, cruel, petty and seemingly dim-witted, though their taste for battle matched their brutal cunning.

After all, why fight a battle that needn't be fought? They only wanted one thing and one thing only- The women of each and every planet possible. Wars, whilst fun, can often be a drain on resources and otherwise a waste of time. Besides, most native females can be fun, but never outright desireable. They can always be bigger, thicker, pretty, sluttier. In the old days, the Pigmen used the old fashioned way to do this, but in the age of exploration, there are quicker ways to get what you want.

The Bimbo Virus.

It strikes quickly, multiplying in the tens of thousands in a matter of minutes. Within days, it had all but completely overtaken the planet. We had no hope of success. The virus, likewise, works it's vile magic just as quickly too. For some, it was a matter of minutes, turning from normal, sane women into overly-curvy, hyper-exaggerated sex dolls, with nothing but cock and cum on their minds. Their intelligence would sharply decline, their inhibition virtually gone, and their desire and need to mate would grow rampant. And those are the lucky ones.

Because for others, those with enough will power to resist, they can stave off the mental affects of the disease for weeks, months, even years! But alas, their bodies will never be the same again. Curvier, thicker, yet weaker, sometimes so much to barely be able to pick up a gun, trapped in their own bodies and at mercy of their new found, horrible desires. One could only look up to the giant screen to see the president, or rather former president of the planet, reduced to that of a sex doll, used and fucked on international television. Her prim and proper suits replaced by a garish, pink parody. Her lips comically oversized and bursting with lipstick color, her body jiggling with obscene intention. All around the oval office was the sight of woman after woman, the entire cabinet it seemed, being fucked and used, moaning and groaning in delight and horror.

"The United Unions of Earth has.. urghhhhhh! Has officially surrendered to our new overlords! Please be g-good girls and submit to them as soon as possible!" She moans with reckless abandon, her eyes showing hints of horror, fear, and yet, her need for lust has overtaken any kind of rational sense. The Pigmen, who seemed to be the leader, roughly fucked her from behind, slapping his dirty hands all over her body, gripping her hair, degrading her and all womankind on TV like it was nothing at all. Finally, he takes the camera himself, pointing at a large bowl at the center of the floor, with all the cabinet members crawling over towards it. Each of the Pigmen release their thick, vile loads into the bowl, in which each woman eats and consumes from with an almost obsessive need.

This was it. This was the future of humanity. And yet, whilst watching it, all the women in the square couldn't help but masturbate there and then. Their minds were telling them no, their souls were telling them no. And yet...

Hi there! Welcome to my rather out there, and very, very depraved prompt! The idea is pretty simple; Earth is Bimbofied against it's will (just don't ask what happened to all the males...) by the vile, ultra-perverted Pigmen and hilarity ensues! I can see us focusing on this story in three stages, or at least just focusing on the one. The Pre-Invasion stage, perhaps with the Pigmen hidden on the planet and testing their virus on various subjects? The Invasion stage, in which all chaos breaks loose! Fucking on the streets, Pigmen fighting for control over the best bitches, women having to face what will soon become the rest of their lives, etc, and finally the Post-Invasion. What is life like in a place like this? Who knows? Let's find out!

Hyper and transformation (albeit quite the rapid kind) is very much as must for this- We are talking about some huge proportions here. Hips so wide they struggle to get through door frames, tits so huge they took up half (or more!) of the torso, ass so thick you can smack it and watch it jiggle for hours, and so on. Fun stuff! I imagine the Pigmen will be packing a bit of heat too, to say the least. As for the whole Pigmen thing, it is optional, though I do prefer the idea of a male-only species too, and preferably on the more brutish side too. Tonewise, I am aiming for something not too dark, not too light, just right. The idea here is that most of the women on the planet will still be very aware of what's happening, 'trapped' in their bodies, as it were, but unable to fight back or disobey, what fun!

I don't have too many stories in mind for this kind of story, just smut to smut to smut to smut. I have a variety of characters and ideas in mind to play out, but just as eager to hear your own! Likewise, the ability to GM for this would be greatly appreciated, but not a must. Finally, Discord is a must. Hoping to hear from some lovely, kinky partners soon!