Mark slowly rose from the ground and glanced around bewilderedly. It didn't seem like anyone had seen what just happened. Mark sighed heavily and shook his head. "O-okay..." Mark breathed, "I'm just gonna pretend that didn't happen and go home." Mark brushed the scraps of food off of his body and continued on his way, still thoroughly soaked from the ongoing rain.
He only got about a block away before he paused once more. "I just wanna get home!" he groaned, wringing out his suit as best as he could, "I wish I had a ride home or something!"
"Excuse me, sir?" came the voice of another woman. Mark paused and slowly turned to face the woman. The woman had long, deep brown hair and coffee-colored eyes with a shapely build and a pretty face. She seemed to be dressed in business casual clothing, though she was alot dryer due to the fact that she still had her umbrella. "You dropped these," the woman said, holding out a set of keys. "O-oh, thanks," Mark said, taking the keys from the woman's hand. Then, he paused. "Wait a moment..." Mark murmured. His car was in the shop, so he'd left his keys at home. Mark shook his head and turned around, saying, "I didn't drop any keys-"
Mark paused once he glanced back at the woman. The woman was currently on the ground on all fours, though her knees and and hands were extremely close to their pair and her butt was raised slightly higher than her head. "Uh... what are you doing ma'am?" Mark asked, a bit perturbed. The woman offered no response, stiffly holding her pose and looking straight ahead.
"Ma'am?" Mark asked, waving his hand in front of the woman's face. The woman didn't even twitch. Mark tentatively placed his hand on the woman's shoulder and murmured, "Hello...?" He then frowned. For some reason, the woman's skin felt hard, metallic almost. Suddenly, the woman began to purr. Mark took a step back and asked, "A-are you okay?!" The woman's purring seemed to get louder and louder. It now sounded more like an engine than a purr.
As Mark slowly began to back away, the woman began to change. First, her hands and feet pushed together and began to swell, growing into circular shapes with an unnaturally black tint. Next, the woman's feet seemed to absorb into the woman's thighs, leaving what seemed to be a small pipe behind. Then the woman's hair began to shift, twist and raising itself until it looked like two ropy horns.
After that, the woman's chest started to jiggle, attracting Mark's attention. Mark peered at the movement, curious. With a loud ripping noise, the woman's breasts ripped free of her clothing. Mark stared for a moment, then sharply glanced away. He then heard another ripping sound, this time coming from behind him. Mark glanced back and stared. The woman's butt just tore out of her skirt!
Then the woman's noise abruptly stopped. At this point, the woman looked completely different. In the place of the woman's hands and in between her knees were thin tires. The woman seemed to be lacking her lower legs and currently had what looked like an exhaust pipe sticking out of her behind. Speaking of behinds, the woman's butt seemed to be unnaturally plump, and her back had quite an extreme arch to it. Her breasts were thrust out, bare and proudly on display, while the woman herself stared stiffly forward. The whole ensemble was heightened by the fact that the woman's clothes laid in tatters around her, exposing every inch of her tanned skin.
"Uh..." Mark murmured, "What just-WOAH!" Suddenly, Mark was yanked towards the woman's body. As soon as he was plopped down on the woman's tush, which now felt alot more like a particularly plush cushion, the woman began to rumble once more, like an engine just starting. "W-wait, engine?" Mark murmured. Didn't he just wish for a ride home? With that, the woman's tires began to spin and she sped off, carrying a still soaking wet Mark off into the night.
About five minutes later, the woman screeched to a halt in front of Mark's house. Mark stumbled off of the woman's back a practically sprinted into his house. Mark immediately went into his room and shut the door behind himself. "W-what is going on?!" Mark breathed.