“We should better head outside,” Ken says, “oh, and you should strip out of your clothes, if you don’t want to destroy them,” he adds.
At first Jeff is confused, “um… no… why would I want to stri…,” but then his eyes widen, when he realizes what the reason is, “a car?! You’re are transforming me into a car! Why,” he asks.
“You know I just got my driver’s license a week ago,” Ken says, “mom and dad, they promised to get me a car, once I received the license. But… two days ago, when I asked when they’ll by me the car, they just looked at each other and dad said that I would have to wait”.
Jeff notices two things, one is that Ken seems to start to get angry, and the second thing he notices is that his clothes start to feel tight, ‘shit, I’m already growing,’ he thinks to himself, “um… we better head out, I’m already starting to grow, you can explain the rest as we head out,” Jeff then says and starts to head for the door.
“Um… you are still wearing your clothes,” Ken remarks.
“I’d rather destroy my clothes than to show you and the rest of the world my “birthday suit”.
Ken chuckles at Jeff’s reply and blush, “okay fine,” he says, as he follows Jeff out the room, “suit yourself. As I was saying: the reason why I am supposed to wait is, that my parents have spent the money, which was actually meant for my car, on a new washing machine, even though the old one we had had no issues,” Ken becomes more and more angry.
“Damn,” Jeff says, as they walk out the front door, Jeff then walks onto his driveway and stops in the center, the teen’s body already looking much taller and wider, “I’d be mad myself, if I were in your shoes,” he says.
Ken smiles, “at least I’ll have a car for a week, thanks to you and your amazing program,” he says.
Jeff smiles back, “just promise to drive me responsibly and safe,” he says.
“Of course I will,” Ken says, “by the way, you are going to transform into my dream car”.
“Which is?”
Ken grins, “not telling,” he says, “I’ll keep that a secret for now, all I can say is: you’ll be a really cool car”.
Jeff groans as his clothes strain against his growing and widening body, “I think… I know which c-car I’ll be,” he says.
Ken tilts his head, “oh,” he asks, “is that so? And which car will that be?”
“I… I know you for so long,” Jeff says through groans, he hears the seams on his clothes start to tear, “I know… I know how mu-much you love the… outdoors. Y-you spend a lot… of time in n-nature… s-so I assume… I’ll be s-some kind of off road vehicle?”
Ken is actually impressed, “wow Jeff,” he says, “you really know a lot about me. Yes, you are becoming a off road vehicle, a Ineos Grenadier to be exact”.