While the blue metal continues to spread up Jeff's body, his metal feet make a clanging noise, as the two boys look down they see that Jeff's feet are bent to 90° lining with his ankles. Dean's eyes widen, “ouch, that looks painful,” he says.
“I did not feel a thing,” Jeff says, staring at his feet, “I guess since I am becoming a car and cars have no nerves I don't feel pain.”
“Makes sense,” Dean says, “just a question: when you transform back to human, will your cloths also return to normal?”
Jeff shakes his head, “no, once my body has finished becoming metal and my hands and feet become rubber, it will be my new body for as long as I live.”
“Wow, but wouldn't you miss your... you know,” Dean asks, blushing a little, “with out “it” you'll be unable to make a family.”
Jeff's eyes widen, “he... I haven't thought about that,” he says awkwardly, “well, I can't do anything about it since I set the change of my body as permanent.”
A thought pops into Dean's mind, “on more question,” he says as he watches his soon-to-be “car” slowly taking form, “if I'd like a different car for a change, are you able to transform into any car I want?”
Jeff grins, “yes, I added a special ability to my new body,” he says, “you only need to say the model of the car you want and the colour you'd like the car to have and I'll transform into the new car.”
“Sweet,” Dean says, “this is really the best belated birthday present I've ever received,” he adds with a smile. Jeff smiles back, then both boys fall silent as they continue to watch the transformation. As Jeff's feet start to bloat and grow, slowly resembling the back tires of the car, Dean smirks inwardly, 'I can't wait till my baby is finally done,' he thinks to himself, 'I can't wait to drive it around and show it off.'
Jeff is unaware of Dean's train of thought, that his friend is, for some reason, starting to see him as a simple lifeless object. His body continues to change, as the blue metal reaches his head the boy's hair falls out.
Dean can't help but laugh, “Jeff, you look weird without hair,” he says.
“Well, cars normally do not have any body hair,” Jeff says with a grin.
Dean reaches out a hand and touches Jeff's cheek, he starts to run his hand over the other boy's face, “woah... your body is cold and smooth... and it is really made out of metal.”
“It is weird to not be able to feel anything,” Jeff says, “I guess I'll get used to it.”
Dean nods, then he notices something, “Jeff, your hands,” he says, pointing.
Jeff looks at his hands, he notices that they are clenched to fists and start to bloat and grow, “guess the front wheels are form... YIKES,” he says as he finds himself losing balance and fall forward as his legs slowly start to split to his sides, his arms suddenly lift by their own until they are level with his shoulders. Just as Jeff falls forward, his hands stop transforming and the boy lands on his hand-tires with an “oof” as he bounces a little, “well, I guess I am stuck on all fours until I change back,” he says.
Dean tries to hold back a laugh, but fails, “haha... you look silly,” he says, grinning.
Jeff ignores him, “I can feel my insides changing into the electronics and motor,” he says.
“Does it hurt?”
“Nah... but it feels pretty weird,” Jeff says, then he groans as his tummy gives of a gurgling sound, “god... th-that feels... uncomfortable.”
“What is it?”
“I th-think my stomach is becoming... the f-fuel tank, a-and the acid and food in it... a-are turning into... f-fuel,” Jeff groans.
Dean says nothing, he just watches Jeff becoming more and more like a car, 'come on baby,' he thinks, 'you are doing great.'
Jeff's body then starts to grow, lengthening and becoming broader, wider as his body expands outwards. His back starts to bulge and doors form on his sides, his butt cheeks fuse together as they become the trunk and backside of the car. Rear brake, hazard and reverse lights appear on his former butt cheeks. As he continues to grow windows appear, Dean peeks inside and watches in amazement as the interior of a car, the seats, steering wheel, dashboard and everything else what a car needs start to form. Soon only Jeff's head resembles a human, but as the changes continue his head and face start to lengthen, a windscreen appears on the boy's forehead, his eyes become the front lights, his ears become the side mirrors, his nose becomes the Skoda emblem as his mouth twists into a toothy grin, forming the grill of the car. Soon Jeff is no more and Dean is standing in front of a brand new Skoda Superb Sportline.