Jordan walks over to the free parking spot directly next to Dean’s “car”, the boy unaware of what will be happening to him. The boy turns to face Ray, he opens his mouth to either say or ask something, but no sound escapes his lips. Jordan tries again, but still he seems to have lost his voice, the boy’s eyes widen in panic and confusion. He looks at Ray, who just smiles, his phone still to his ear. The boy gets the feeling that something is not quiet right, he tries to walk, but to his horror he seems to be glued to the spot, his body seemingly not responding to his commands. Jordan then feels a weird numbness spread over his body and his eyes widen even more when suddenly all his clothes vanish, leaving the 13-year-old totally naked. He tries to cover himself, but he is unable to move his arms, the fear inside of him increases, ‘what the hell is going on,’ he thinks to himself.
Seeing the naked boy, Ray can’t help but notice his cock twitching as it starts to erect in his pants. “You are one sexy boy,” the young man says, “you have such a great athletic body. After you are complete, you’ll be one strong chick magnet.” The boy looks at Ray in a confused way, “oh, what is happening you wonder,” he asks, “well, you are becoming a car. A car for ME to SELL,” he explains the terrified boy.
If possible, Jordan’s eyes widen even more, ‘WHAT,’ he shouts in his mind.
Ray smirks, as he notices the boy’s feet turn black and get a rubbery look. “Sorry Jordan,” he says, “but I am a greedy bastard, and you will bring me big dough. Don’t worry, you’ll get lots of company. Now, just try to enjoy the transformation.” The man watches as Jordan’s legs start to turn blue, his skin shining as it turns to metal. The color continues to spread over the poor boy’s body, as it reaches his crotch the boy’s penis and balls disappear, “aaaw… I kinda enjoyed that,” Ray says, acting disappointed, “oh well, a car has no need for a penis or testicles,” he then says with a smirk.
Tears start to run down the poor boy’s face, ‘wh-what have I done to deserve this,’ he asks himself, ‘all I asked for was for help… I want to go home… mommy, d-daddy… help me… .”
Ray watches in amazement as the young boy slowly transforms into a car, “you’ll make a beautiful 7 series BMW,” he says and then chuckles as he watches the boy’s hair and eyebrows fall out, landing on the floor. The young man stands up and get a broom, he then walks towards the changing boy and starts to sweep up the hair. He curiously taps against the boy’s body, grinning as a metal “clang” can be heard. Ray bends down to sweep the pile of hairs into a dustpan, “just so you know, Jordan,” he says as he walks over to the trashcan, “you will have no control about your new body. The only thing that will function is your mind, hearing and eyesight, and since I took away your ability to speak, you’ll also will be unable to tell on me.” The man smiles at the metal-boy, then there is a loud “clang”, Ray looks down and grins as he sees Jordan’s feet bent to 90° and start to inflate. “Looks like your tires are starting to take form,” he says, still smiling, “now, while you continue to become a car, I’ll start designing a website where people can place orders for “cars”, “motorcycles”, “buses”, “trucks” and what ever they need. In a few weeks I’ll be a millionair…. And no one will stop me! HAHAHAHA!”
Jordan mentally sobs, ‘I… I don’t want to be a car,’ he thinks to himself. The boy feels as his insides start to change, becoming the electronics, engine and interior of a car. His arms suddenly snap upward, lining themselves with his shoulders. The boy’s hands clench into fists as they, just like is feet, start to inflate, taking the form of tires. Suddenly he finds himself fall forward, as his legs give way underneath him as they split, lining themselves with his hips. He bounces as he lands on HIS tires, a hissing can be heard as his weight pushes down on the shock absorbers.
Hearing the hiss and metallic “clang”, Ray turns around and smiles as he sees the boy on all fours, “slowly but surely getting there,” the man says, then turns back to his computer, continuing designing his website. As Ray continues to design the website, he hears a “ping” coming from his computer, “looks like the Skoda has finally ended installing the software and ended the diagnostics,” he says, “let’s see what the results are.” He minimizes the unfinished website and opens the software program of Dean’s “car”. Ray is about to look at the results, when he hears a metallic creaking, he turns to see Jordan’s body start to lengthen and widen, the boy’s back starting to bulge, forming the roof of the car. The young man looks at the boy’s face, he sees the boy’s sad expression, “don’t look so sad,” he says, “you’ll enjoy being a car. Come on, give me a nice wide smile.” As if on que, the boy’s mouth morphs into a smile, then a toothy grin, which widens as the boy’s mouth becomes the grill. Ray smiles, “much better,” he says, “I prefer “happy cars”,” he says, laughing. He then turns his attention back to the computer screen, “now, let’s see what “Vixen’s” results are,” he says, “I hope that there aren’t any major issues, I want to finally strip her to see how she is designed, also I need to prepare her for the lightning-body-job.”