You hear someone or something bang into the trash cans. Then you are
surprised to see your brother Rick stagger into the garage. He's your
22 year old brother and he's obviously drunk. He's supposed to be at
college. What's he doing here?
He's putting his grimy hands on your door handle. You don't want to
end up a wreck, so you auto lock before he can pull up on the handle.
He curses and searches his pockets. He pulls out a key with a
wireless entry fob and presses the button.
Your locks unlock with a click. He opens your door and sits down. You
realize that your seat is set for his 6'0" frame. It never occurred to
you that being the family car might mean that you'd be your brother's
car.
He revs up the engine, and burns rubber out of the garage. You want to
stop him. You want to ask him why he's not in college. You want to do
lots of things, but he's in the driver's seat now - literally. While
you're fully aware, you are just a car now - a really hot car. Damn,
you wish you had used the Transformers option, but you wanted to be a
car. Rick swerves all over the street. You're terrified, and curious.
Why is your brother here? Where is he driving?
The nice streets of your home are far behind. He cruises through the
downtown and the buildings are getting seedier. He pulls into an alley
behind a tenement, and gets out. He locks you and disappears into a
dark doorway. You want to scream. You're sure you're destined to be
stripped or stolen if you sit here much longer.
You hear voices and are relieved that your brother is coming back with
two Latino guys and a hot blonde. The guys pile into your back seat
and the blonde sits in the passenger seat. Rick kisses the blonde with
a long slow French kiss. It's kinda hot, but then the boys in the
back start to make out too. You feel a bit queasy. Still you don't
have anything against gays, but these butt pirates are unzipping in
your back seat. You don't want hot sweaty guys cumming all over you.
You don't want your brother and his sexy blonde getting sex juices all
over you. WTF? Your brother's naked from the waist down, but instead
of screwing the chick, he's got his legs up over her shoulders and -
eek! She's got a cock! She's a she-male! And she's screwing your
brother as his back rests on your driver's seat. Afterward they all
smoke! You feel your brother's ass juices and his date's cum leaking
in a puddle in your bucket leather driver's seat.
"Then you feel the "blonde"'s flaccid sticky cock resting on your
leather passenger seat. The guys in the back have switched off and are
grunting and moaning all over the back seat.
Rick revs up the engine and starts to drive.
As he drives, "Billie" or "Billy" starts to chat with Rick.
"So, Ricky, I hate that we have to go back to college next week. All
those hot guys from State will be off in two weeks and hitting the
beaches."
"Well, Billy, it was years ago that they staggered the breaks so not
all the colleges had break at the same time. You should be grateful
that we're able to attend an Ivy League College."
"Yeah, thanks for scholarships!"
"Well, you got the big scholarship. Me, I'm lucky that my sister is
10 years younger. If I had more siblings, my folks wouldn't be able
to afford private school."
Whoa! Not only is your bro gay, but because you never existed, except
as a car, he gets to go to an Ivy League college. You wonder whether
it's Harvard or Yale or Rutgers or...dang, is it Cornell and there are
ten of them right? Or is it seven?
A siren sounds!
Your brother looks nervous - he's going to pull over right? He's not
going to try to outrun the police is he?