Greg hurried into the garage about 6 am, he thought he heard a noise. But Tyler and company were long gone. Jeff was there wrapped in a giant red bow. On the shelf where Greg left the keys was they keys with a bow and a new brass key tag that read "Property of Greg".
"Sweet, Tyler and the gang must've done all this last night!" Greg said grabbing the keys, walking around the car, and then climbing inside.
"Ooh, furry seat covers!," Greg stuck the keys in the ignition. The car roared to life.
A sexy female voice said, "You really know how to turn me on, Greg."
"Swert."
Jeff was horrified. He had no memory of the night visitors, after Tyler rebooted him. He now had something heavy hanging from his balls, and his computer voice was a sexy woman's.
"Hey, Master Greg, what's going on? I feel different," Jeff said.
Greg laughed, "Tyler and the boys must've upgraded you last night. Did you sleep through it all?"
"Must've, sir." Jeff knew he hadn't called his kid bro master or sir, or had he? Maybe it was a side effect of the transformation into Greg's car? Greg's name was on his pink slip as owner. Jeep wondered for a moment, if he had another name than Jeep. It was like Jeep.
Je- something.
"I figured I should top off your tank with a good breakfast," Greg said getting out of the car, and activating Jeff's human mode.
Jeff stood naked with a giant bow across his chest blinking at his change. He was a Jeep was he not? Or was he human too? He awaited Greg's instructions.