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Redeux: Kill Bimbos and Take Their Stuff #1

The concept behind this image has made it the most popular one in my gallery at Renderosity since I posted it four years ago.

The Story behind this image:

Yvanna Destroyah was good at what she did. She didn't have a particularly analytical outlook but in her line of business she didn't need it. After all how hard is it to kill things and take their stuff?

So when she happened to fall into a inter-dimensional vortex, she was not equipped to understand what had happened to her. One moment she was chasing down Kushar the Sorcerer, the next she was falling on her face to a pristine beach.

As fate would have it, it wasn't just any beach. It was a beach in Nuevo Califarnieja. To put it properly the only beach that mattered in Nuevo Califarnija: Bimbo Beach.

Bimbo Beach was an environmental preserve created to protect one of the Califarnija's great endangered species: rich, famous, and quite vacuuous Bimbos.

Some were starlettes, some were cheerleaders, but today Fate was on a roll and Yvanna landed in a hedge of tropical flowers not more than twenty-five feet from Mary Ott Paris, the famous blond heiress of the billion peso Bodie Chicken Mine fortune.

Yvanna landed with a crash.

"Ooooo! What was THAT!" Trilled Mary in her best bimbo voice. She looked around. "It sounded like the sky was falling or maybe a politician or something."

Yvanna having the low cunning of a hunter saw that she needed to distract whoever had heard her land. She peeked through the bushes and saw a blond staring toward where she was hiding. She found a couple of loose coconuts on the ground and tossed them as far as she could in the other direction.

Yvanna heard a satisfying scream.

"Eeeek! Coconuts are falling from the sky! It, like, broke my nail!" Squeeled another bimbo further down the beach.

"Oh, like, wow! Those coconut things are dangerous." Mary said looking around in the sky. She turned her back on the bushes and arranged her towel on her beach chair.

It was then that Yvanna noticed the silver trinket around the bimbo girl's neck. Yvanna's mother had had one like it. This set Yvanna's mind back to her usual train of thought which was taking other people's possessions, forcibly if necessary.

Mary sat down and lay back to enjoy the famous Bimbo Beach breeze. The cool wind and the warm smell of colitas rising up through the air lulled her to sleep.

Mary woke suddenly. She could not breathe. This was because a hand had closed over her windpipe and had lifted her from her chair, holding her so her feet didn't even touch the ground. The hand was squeezing her throat tighter and tighter. Mary just knew she was going to faint or something.

"Kill bimbos, take their stuff!" She heard the voice of her female assailant growl.

To be continued...

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Both characters morphs are originals.

Description
Redeux: Kill Bimbos and Take Their Stuff #1

The concept behind this image has made it the most popular one in my gallery at Renderosity since I posted it four years ago.

The Story behind this image:

Yvanna Destroyah was good at what she did. She didn't have a particularly analytical outlook but in her line of business she didn't need it. After all how hard is it to kill things and take their stuff?

So when she happened to fall into a inter-dimensional vortex, she was not equipped to understand what had happened to her. One moment she was chasing down Kushar the Sorcerer, the next she was falling on her face to a pristine beach.

As fate would have it, it wasn't just any beach. It was a beach in Nuevo Califarnieja. To put it properly the only beach that mattered in Nuevo Califarnija: Bimbo Beach.

Bimbo Beach was an environmental preserve created to protect one of the Califarnija's great endangered species: rich, famous, and quite vacuuous Bimbos.

Some were starlettes, some were cheerleaders, but today Fate was on a roll and Yvanna landed in a hedge of tropical flowers not more than twenty-five feet from Mary Ott Paris, the famous blond heiress of the billion peso Bodie Chicken Mine fortune.

Yvanna landed with a crash.

"Ooooo! What was THAT!" Trilled Mary in her best bimbo voice. She looked around. "It sounded like the sky was falling or maybe a politician or something."

Yvanna having the low cunning of a hunter saw that she needed to distract whoever had heard her land. She peeked through the bushes and saw a blond staring toward where she was hiding. She found a couple of loose coconuts on the ground and tossed them as far as she could in the other direction.

Yvanna heard a satisfying scream.

"Eeeek! Coconuts are falling from the sky! It, like, broke my nail!" Squeeled another bimbo further down the beach.

"Oh, like, wow! Those coconut things are dangerous." Mary said looking around in the sky. She turned her back on the bushes and arranged her towel on her beach chair.

It was then that Yvanna noticed the silver trinket around the bimbo girl's neck. Yvanna's mother had had one like it. This set Yvanna's mind back to her usual train of thought which was taking other people's possessions, forcibly if necessary.

Mary sat down and lay back to enjoy the famous Bimbo Beach breeze. The cool wind and the warm smell of colitas rising up through the air lulled her to sleep.

Mary woke suddenly. She could not breathe. This was because a hand had closed over her windpipe and had lifted her from her chair, holding her so her feet didn't even touch the ground. The hand was squeezing her throat tighter and tighter. Mary just knew she was going to faint or something.

"Kill bimbos, take their stuff!" She heard the voice of her female assailant growl.

To be continued...

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Both characters morphs are originals.