Feeling the weight that was pinning him down disappeared, Jamal stood as quick as he can. Looking around the car's interior, it somehow turned into a weird design with human anatomy in mind.Except for the windshield and the glasses which were left the unchanged, the rest were morphed human flesh. The walls were human skin, the carpet below is made out of pubes growing from the skin-floor. Seats were designed just like the Monachair with the backseat having four laps as cushions and two pairs of breast both differing in sizes. Jamal can describe the car's morphed interior all day long, but its not the time for that. He needs to get out before--
As his hands reached for the door handle his handcuffs was grabbed by an arm stretch like they were made of elastic rubber, raising it on the cars ceiling. "Leaving so soon?" Jamal looked at the cars center console. There he saw a huge pouty mouth biting its lower lip. "We're running an investigation? so fill me up all ready and drive me!!" the Offistrippar (Police Officer+Stripper+Car), was acting like a predator like Monachair did, but this time he was in an even weirder position. His spine felt a freezing chill.
"NO!! let me go!! I need to go home!!" Jamal complained as he pulled his arm off from the horny car's grip. Jamal was determined to escape this living car's confines but so is the offistrippar to get know Jamal and inspect his sex. Jamal unlocked the door open, his arms and legs reaching for freedom at the cost of his naked seen in public. "Oh no you don't!!", the mouth shouted as arms wrapped Jamal stomach and pulled him in. "You're still under investigation boy!! please cooperate and fill me up, baby!!" 'she's mixing her roles again, what is it really?', Jamal thought, 'does all fused person have identity disorder?'
Jamal struggled to break free but it was no use. His hands and legs were the ones to be subdued turning him in an upright position. "Now we can finally start the interrogation." her voice showed her delight, licking her lips as she was about to have a taste of her treat. Jamal was moved into the driver's seat. Jamal's body was forcibly puppeteered by the car. His hands were free from the handcuffs but was made to hold the steering wheel, his legs stepping on the pedals, while his dick were inserted in a vagina directly placed at the front of his crotch.
"Let's start with the basics." as the mouth spoke in a professional manner, the car's started. his legs were made to step on the pedal revving the engine. As he revved the engine, the seat started pushing him back and forth. The engine revs were normal, but every time the pedal is pressed, the humping increases and the car's mouth moans louder.
As the "interrogation" starts, the car started moving. Destination, only the horny living car knows...