Peter felt the powerful sound of the engine vibrate through his body. As soon as he had heard the car driving up on the street he knew exactly what it was. An Audi RS7. 600 horsepower of german engineering. It was a car he had longed for as long he had first seen it.
He quietly whispered to himself, with a burning desire in his chest: " I wish I was the one driving that car".
Somehow, something, felt his yearning and decided to grant his wish.
Peter felt the world spinning and fell down on his knee before everything went dark.
Peter gasped for air as soon as he returned to conciousness. Wildly disoriented he looked around and found the place strangely familiar. Then he realized it. He was in the car, the RS7. When inhaling deep breaths he noticed that his chest felt heavier than normal, and long hair tickled his neck.
He looked down.
All the sensations rushed into his nervous system at the same time. The heavy breasts. The thick and padded butt. The snugness of the clothes around his slim body.
The visible lack of something betwen his legs.
"Oh, my", he said with his new soprano voice and was surprised how sweet and feminine it sounded.
He collected himself and decided to make the most of it and put the vehicle into gear and drove off.
After all, he drove the car he always had desired.
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