Jamal's mind was going out of whack from being raped by the offistrippar. Her tight control of her pussy was professional, making the raping from the Monachair feel less impressive in comparison. Bouncing back and forth in the seat, Jamal stared at the mouth on the center console licking her lips. The large mouth moaned loudly, and surprised Jamal by extending out from the console to violate his face with a kiss. Autonomously thrusting his hips of his own accord, Jamal was unable to hold it back anymore, finally cumming inside the offistrippar's cunt. "Ah, yes, there's the evidence!" The car moaned, tightening her pussy. "It's just what I need to prove you got me pregnant!" Hearing this drove Jamal off the deep end.
"I can't take this anymore! If you want to fuck me, then do it normally. Be my girlfriend, get married, that sort of normal thing!" he demanded, finding the offistrippar finally stopped. Looking out the window showed that she had brought Jamal back home, having brought him whilst she raped him. "If that's what you want, then honey, we're home!" The mouth on the console moaned, extracting another load from Jamal with her pussy. Pulling into the open garage, the offistrippar finally let Jamal out, as he scrambled to escape, still with his junk out. Looking back at the car revealed a giant ass on her back end with a giant pair of breasts at the front. Above the breasts where one would find the hood was yet another mouth, bigger than the one inside, but not by much. Down where there would be wheels were actually shapely legs extending from the wheel struts, wearing flip flops to protect her feet from the roads.
Backing away from the sexy vehicle, Jamal stumbled against a female dressing mannequin his mother used to use for modelling clothes. Curious, Jamal grabbed it with one gloved hand and touch the offistrippar with the other, letting the fusion go even further. Finishing the process, the fusion seemed even more hot. Still maintaining the appearance of an automobile, the midsection had bent inwards to become an hourglass figure. The hood mouth had been pushed forward more to be directly above the front boobs, as her ass pushed up slightly as well, to reveal a plump, leaky pussy right underneath. The top of the car had been pressed down until it didn't exist anymore, with the windows and inside areas completely missing from this fusion. 'No more going inside her like that.' Jamal thought, going closer.
As a whole, the fusion had shrunk drastically, until she was 8 ft long, or tall, as she demonstrated by standing up. The front part bent downward to become a more human looking torso, with the large mouth still directly above her tits. Walking towards Jamal, her flip flops slapped her dainty feet, as she swayed now existent hips which jiggled her ass. Now with much more human shape and proportions, Jamal was surprised to find she now had arms for the front wheels, yet they still had feet with flip flops at the end of them. Clad in an officer stripper outfit, she pushed Jamal up against the back wall of the garage. "Now that I've put you in jail, you're all mine hotstuff. You're going to ride me, and I'm going to wear you all the time now." The offistripparquin stated.
Jamal, deciding to call this fusion Offi, felt this was what he needed. A sexy gal fusion (that wasn't his family) who would want to be his mate. "Well, Offi, lets get to fucking!" He stated, feeling himself get grabbed by Offi and forced into her clothes. Wearing the uniform with her, Jamal's body was facing hers, allowing his dick to slip into her tight cunt. He began thrusting his hips, eager to plow this fusion all he wants from now on. Thankfully, he had slipped off the gloves before this so he couldn't do any accidental fusions.