"Oh, homeboy, you need good teeth," laughed Snake patting the hood of his car. " I will have Rico gold your grill. Now the snake tats look fine, but your lily white as needs marking. " He opened the driver's side door, and ran his hand over the soft leather seat. Had to be one of carboy's buttcheeks, but which way was up. He nodded. Snake would have Erik dye the leather darker. That should eliminate Chad's original coloring. Homeboy Chad's ass still needs something. Snake snapped his fingers, branded leather will mean branded ass.
Chad struggled to stay conscious but without power from his battery, his cpu shutdown. Snake just didn't change him into a car, he changed his human body. He felt his owner's hand caress his shoulder, as Snake patted the hood. But he was unconscious by the time Snake announced gilding his grille.
Was it hours, or days? Chad didn't know. He felt different. Electricity pulsed through his cpu. He was aware again . His teeth felt funny, heavy, kind of. What had Snake done to him now? His butt was sore. Other parts were sore too. It felt like.something was stuck in his rear. Mexican music blared out of his speakers. He could understand every word. He could hear Rico speaking English, and he understood it too. Rico was arguing on the phone with someone. Snake?
Rico tossed the key through Chad's open window. He left the shop. It landed on his bum, and bounced. Chad was alone. He was human. He was naked. He gingerly picked up the key afraid he might turn back into a car, but certain if he left the key that he would. He listened. It was quiet. Rico would certainly be back. Chad ran his tongue over his teeth. They felt weird. He needed a mirror, he needed clothes. As he moved.around the room, Chad saw a bank of lockers. He ran over to them. The closest one was empty. There was a mechanic's overalls in it. He put them on. They were too small, eight inches of shin showed and he was only able to zip it up to his belly button. But he was no longer naked. He noticed the small mirror attached to the inside of the locker door. He bared his teeth. They were gold. He had to.get out of here. He had to get.somewhere safe. He was a backdoor and headed for it.