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A Vicious Motor-Cycle - Early Access (Object)
🕑 Added 2024-06-09 16:00:08 +0000 UTCI wanted the leather-bound chick at the bar to ride me but I didn't expect that she would also be a witch, so when I came on too strong she quickly showed her distaste for me and cast some kind of magic. I was completely unable to move or even talk when the light overtook my body I was understandably scared of what was happening. She strolled over to my frozen body, swaying her hips which caused the leather she was wearing to squeak a bit, and told me, "Don't worry sweetie, I'll make sure to ride you all night long."
I hunched over until I was on all fours when my skin started to harden, becoming cold to the touch. Soon I was a sculpture of steel until my arms and legs stretched away from my torso and formed what looked like poles. My organs started to change causing a wave of nausea to roll over my rapidly changing body. My gut expanded from behind it until my metallic stomach reshaped into what I soon realized was an engine.
A delicate hand grabbed my chin and lifted it until my sight was parallel to the ground. The girl looked right at me, grinning, with malice behind her eyes. "You aren't too bright," she chortled, "But this should help." I wanted to know what that meant or why she was doing this to me but she stepped back and watched with delight as my mouth began to open. The orifice became a conical shape as it overtook my entire face and a bulb appeared in the center. She grabbed my elongating ears and hit a forming button, blinding me momentarily until my eyes, or whatever I was seeing through, adjusted, letting me see the girl fully illuminated by my literal headlight.
My hand and feet clasped together into a heap of matter which quickly expanded into two thick tires, my fingers and toes becoming the spokes. My back became more pliable as it turned a shiny black much like the clothing of my tormentor. My new form finished rounding out until all that sat next to the woman was a cruiser accented with magenta plates that complemented its new owner's hair. My mind started to fog slowly as the changes finished until I drifted off to whatever you could consider sleeping for a vehicle.
It was an indeterminate amount of time before I shot awake with an extreme burst of energy. An engine, my engine, purred loudly causing my entire frame to shake. I felt the soft flesh of the woman's butt as she sat on my seat, straddling my body between her legs. She grabbed ahold of my throttle, revving my body and my mind as she twisted it causing pleasure to course through my chassis. A booted foot flicked my kickstand and ecstasy blasted my mind as I shot forward, tearing up the road on my way to my new existence as a biker chick's sweet ride.
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Picture by Komoe
