The next morning Greg was changed back to human so he could go to school. He was furious to discover his cock was now just a nub, as his shifter handle had been given to Jeff and all that remained was the screw to attach it to the transmission. He dressed hurriedly and dashed around looking for Jeff's fob.
"Dad, I can't find Jeff's fob, do you know where it is?"
"Yes, with Jeff's new owner. Signed the pink slip last night, and gave Officer Jenkins the keys."
"The cop who arrested me?"
"Is he? He saw my ad online, and paid cash."
"But Jeff is- was my class project for shop class!" Greg protested.
"Oh, I forgot about that?" Bill said apologetically.
Greg just gaped.
"Oh, I know, I'll call Mr. Birch. You call your friend, uh, Del to come over now," Bill said picking up his cellphone.
Greg ran upstairs to grab his phone. He wasn't sure Del would go for becoming his Jeep. He couldn't ask over the phone.
"Hey, Del, could you come by my house like now to pick me up for school?"
"Dude, what happened to your Jeep?"
"My dad sold him," whined Greg.
"Him? Oh, well, what are you going to do for your project? That's part of why I need you to come over now."
"Okay, I'm on my way." Del said. He revved the engine on his old beater car and raced over to Greg's home.
Greg went downstairs, and his dad was standing there smiling.
"Well, it's all settled, Greg. Mr. Birch agreed to the substitution. Is your friend on his way?"
"Yes, but I don't know if he will agree to become a Jeep for my project?"
Bill laughed. Del's brakes screeched. He ran up to the house, and rang the bell. Bill was still laughing. Greg let Del in.
"What's so funny?" Del whispered to Greg nodding toward Bill.
"Boys, let's go to the garage and I'll explain," Bill said. He led them through the door in the kitchen into the garage. Greg shrugged and motioned for Del to follow.
When they were standing on the garage floor, Bill still laughing a bit, cleared his throat. Then he said, "Del, and Greg, I explained to Mr. Birch that I sold Jeff," noting the confused look on Del's face, he coughed and said, "er, Jeep. I sold the Jeep. I explained that Greg volunteered to be the substitute Jeep for Greg's project.
Looking at Greg, he added, "Strip this instant, son, so I can show Del how you change into a Jeep."
Del rolled his eyes like Greg's dad was crazy.
Greg was taking off his clothing, even though he didn't want to strip, and trying to protest his father's plans.
But Bill said, "No talking, Jeep."
Greg realized now how Jeff must've felt. He had to obey the keyholder.
"Now Del, see on the fob there's a button to turn Greg into a Jeep and back into a human. Now you don't want to push it while you are driving the Jeep or it could get pretty messy."
Del was staring. He wasn't sure who was crazier: Greg or Bill? Greg was down to his briefs, and Bill was talking about driving Greg. His jaw dropped as Greg's underwear dropped to his ankles, and he saw the tiny nub where Greg's cock used to be.
He gasped, interrupting Bill, "Greg, what happened to your cock?"
Greg looked down and remembered. He blurted out, "Del can't drive me to school, dad, I don't have a shifter."
Bill pushed the button, and Greg transformed into a tan Jeep with beige interior. Del's shock turned into a huge grin.
"You want me to drive him? That's a beautiful vehicle."
"Well, I do want Greg to attend classes too, but when he's not in the shop or class, you can drive him as much as you like, Del. Mr. Birch said he only needs the Jeep during 4 periods, and he would make arrangements with the principal to have Greg complete his overlapping classes independent study. So I wanted you to drive Greg to the auto shop, change him human, and get his new course schedule before school starts. But he's right, he doesn't have a shifter. So I guess you could take him to school in your car, change him into a Jeep in auto shop and get him a new shifter there?"