Erik grinned. As he removed the cheap plastic and metal shifter that came with his car. He unscrewed it, and screwed in the wood and leather shifter he had removed from Snake's car. He revved up his engine, and gripped the shifter in his hand. He put his foot on the brake, and then put his car into gear. As he shifted between gears, the shifter seemed to get soft in his hand, and then hard again, but not-
He lifted his hand off he shifter, it was an erect penis spewing cum. He took his foot off the brake pedal and the car lurched forward. He slammed on the brakes before his car hit the wall. He was trembling in a cold sweat, there was severed penis in his car. He closed his eyes, and wished he'd wake up. He had no idea that Snake had changed Chad from a car into a man again, or that his car was really a man. All he knew was that one minute Erik was shifting a classic shifter, and the next there was a severed penis spewing cum, and then the wall rushed toward him. He had shut off the car, rested his head on the wheel, and buried his foot in the brake pedal. His heart was racing. Did he dare call the police? How had this happened? He finally collected himself, and sat up. He'd take a photo with his phone first, and then-? He stared the shifter was normal again. There was no severed penis. He must've been hallucinating. Maybe some slipped him peyote or LSD? He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his brow.
YUCK! It wasn't an hallucination! Or maybe it wasn't over yet? His hand was covered in some other guy's white slimy cum, and now so was his face. He grabbed a blue rag, and wiped his hands and face. He got out of the car, and stared at the shifter. He was tempted to replace it with his old shifter, but that was a piece of crap. It couldn't be a penis. He must've been slipped drugs. Was Jason responsible? Nah, he wouldn't want a hallucinating guy working on his ride.
Erik closed his car door, and went back to check on Snake.
"Hey, so you happy with your car so far?" Erik asked.
Jason replied, "Oh, it's even better than I'd thought possible." He looked at Erik, and asked, "You okay, Erik? You look really pale. Did something happen?"
"Uh? Pale? Guess, maybe I'm coming down with something or maybe just been working to long without eating? Raul will be here soon, wanna go on burrito run with me?"
"Make it tacos, and you got a deal," said Jason.
"Hola!" shouted Raul.
Erik spoke to him in Spanish, and then left with Jason, while Raul lifted the hood, and began to work on Chad's engine.