Hot Day rough draft

This is going to be two part one off. First part will be an ice cream truck transformation and the second part will transform others (yet to be revealed but it won't be a vehicle transformation.)

Hot Day.

              Baily wiped the sweat from her brow as she pushed the push mower.  “Could it be any hotter today?”  She looked up at the blue sky.  “Almost a hundred, humid and no clouds.  Been like this all fucking week.  I tried to put off the yard work as long as I could but. . . ughh.”  She slammed her hands down on the already steaming hot handle.  “What the hell is going on around here!?  Why can’t we get any damn relief from this bleeding sun already!”

              “Do you want some relief from the heat?”  A man in a suit and a top hat stood at the edge of her lawn, staring at her.

              “Who are you?”  She tried to tug at her sweat soaked t-shirt but it was glued to her skin.  “I haven’t seen you around here before and this is a very tight knit community.  If you are trying to sell some bull crap you can take it somewhere else mister.  None of us around here are interested.”  She looked down at her lawn which wasn’t even a quarter of the way finished.  “Now if you excuse me I have work to do.”  Baily wiped the sweat from her brow.  “Before I fall over in exaushtun.”

              “What?  You wouldn’t even want something that could help relive this god awufl heat?”  Baily arched an eyebrow as she pushed her lawn mower.  “I can see you are suffering and I just thought that you might want something to help.  It is the middle of summer, one of the hottest days of the year to boot.”

              She snorted and crossed her arms.  “And what exactly do you think you could offer me?”  As she looked him over she did notice something pecuruiar.  For someone wearing a suit and very large black hat the man didn’t seem to be dying in the heat.  In fact she didn’t see any sign that the sun was even bothering him, no sweat, no stagger.  If anything the man looked cold as he shivered at one point.

              He took a step onto her lawn.  “It isn’t anything special.  Just a little boost to keep you cool.”  He pulled a little pill out of his pocket.  “You do want to keep nice and cool today right?”

              Baily knew that she shouldn’t trust some side show salesman but it was just so hot.  And there was no way to explain how he was not dying of heat right now.  So she dropped what she was doing and walked over to him.  “How much?”  She held out her sweaty hand.

              “Frist one is always free.”  He dropped it into her hand.  “Don’t worry.”  He turned around.  “I will be back when you decide that you want some more.”  He laughed and walked away.

              Baily looked down at the pill in her hands.  “Well that depends on how this thing really works.”  Not wanting to wait she tossed it into her mouth and swallowed.  It wasn’t the easiest thing to do, swallowing the pill without water, but she did it.  Afterwords she felt an immediate wave of coolness flood her body.  “Ahhhhhh!”  As she turned around she put her hand to her chest.  “I should change into some new clothes as this takes effect.  Some that are not. . . ruined by sweat.”

              Baily smiled and made her way for the front door.  Maybe she had found the secret to beating the heat.  Maybe she had fond the one door to door salesman she could trust.  If so she was going to tell all of her neighbors about him.  “I should have gotten his name.”  She put on a fresh t-shirt and jeans.  “But I am sure he will be back.  What kind of salsman wouldn’t come back where profit is involved.”  She laughed to herself.  “Well time to get back out there.  With how cool my body feels it will be a cinch to finish these chores.”

              As Baily walked back outside she didn’t think anything of the other sensations working their way though her body, like the strange tingles vibrating though her thighs as she walked.  With every step they seemed to feel more. . . electric?  No that isn’t the word.  She wasn’t sure she had one but they sure felt good.  When she finnaly reached the push mower she began to rub her legs together.  “Ohhh my.”  Her hand fell onto her ass.  “I didn’t know this came with. . . other benefits.”

              The strange pressure only grew within her as she began to work.  She could feel her boobs bounce, causing some sensations of pleasure as she pushed the mower along.  It was as if that pill had caused her body to come alive.  “I love it!  I love it so much!”  She spun around.  “If it makes me feel this good I have to have more!”  As soon as she uttered the words she felt her jeans tighten.  “Ahhhhh!”  Her face turned bright red and she looked down.  “What in the world?”

              As she pressed down on her hips she noticed how hard they had become.  “What is this?  Ughh. . .”  She maoend as she rubbed her hands along her hips and down to her big curvy ass.  “I don’t think the pill was supposed to do that?”

              Her eyes widded as her boobs almost doubled in size, sending her forward.  “Whoh!”  Baily landed on the grass with a massive thud, her babies bouncing against one another as she tried to push herself up.  “Why do I feel so fucking heavy?  I didn’t grow that much?”  She moaned.  “Ugh this sensativiy is getting out of control.”  She rubbed her right breast where it had torn her t-shirt.  “Fucking hell.  My baby feels so good.”

              Baily took a deep breath and shook her head.  “Okay.  Okay I need to focus.  I can have fun later.”  She moaned as she pushed herself onto her knees.  “So what if I have grown a little bigger and curvier.  I can get some new clothing to adjust right?  Maybe pull in a hot new guy or gal?”  She giggled.  “Well I better—”

              A new sensation shot though her, this one different from the others.  Her right hand began to shake and Baily stared at it in confusion.  “What?  What is happening now?”  Her blue eyes widded as her hand turned black and expanded.  “Huh?”  Using her other hand to try and figure out just what was happening she could feel her skin turning to rubber.  “What in the world?”  With wide eyes she watched her hand become large and spherical, almost like a giant tire.  No it was a giant tire, hub cap and all.

              “This can’t be real.”  She waves her new tire about in front of her face as her boobs jiggle about.  “I am having a hallucination.  That is it.  I think that pill is causing me to hallucinate.”  She laughed.  “That is it.”  She put her tire down flat on the ground as she looked up at the sky and laughed.  “Okay I am ready to wake up now.  Hahahahah!”

              “Why are you laughing so much Bailey?”

              She instaly throws her tire hand behind her back.  “Oh hey Mary.”

              “Hi.”  She looks at Baily’s chest.  “So you finnay did it.  You went and got the breast implants.  And something extra I see.  Frank said you would never do it but I always knew you wanted to be bigger.”

              Bailey forced herself to her feet, the process more cumberson then she though it would be while hiding a giant tire behind her back.  “Well you know.”  She gulped as she felt an exhaust pipe slid out from between her butt cheeks, ripping though her jeans.  “I just had to do it.  I wanted to look cute and all.  Nice and thick.”

              “Well you do have those thunder thighs now.  I am sure you will get someone to eat you up.”  Mary sniffed the air.  “Do you smell something?  I think someone left their car running.”

              Bailey gulped as smoke began to puff out of her ass.  “I umm. . . don’t know what you are talking about.”

              “Hmm maybe it’s my imagination.”  Marry smiled.  “Though I do have to say you do look a little cute.”

              Bailey blushed.  “Thank you.”  A surge of smoke shot out of her exhaust pipe.  “I do try my best.”

              “Is that smell coming from you?  Also is there smoke coming from behind you?”

              “No.”  Baily waved with her one good arm.  “NO!”

              Mary grabbed Bailey and spun her around.  “What the hell!”  She pulls Bailey’s tire arm up and rubs the rubber.  “What is happening to you?”

              But as Marry does so it only causes Bailey to moan, the sensation of someone rubbing her new vehicle parts almost to much for her to bear.  “I. . . god.  Stop.  Her boobs suddenly swelled a few inches.  “You are making it hard for me to not want to transform.  My skin feels so good for some reason.”

              Marry took a step back.  “Who did this to you?”

              “All I remember is I took a pill because it was too hot.”  An image flashed her mind of her transforming into an icecreame truck.  “And now. . . I am going to help our little subhurb.”  Her left hand began to vibrate.  “So we won’t be so hot.  Isn’t that great?  Ohhh.”

              Marry grabbed Bailey by the shoulders and shook her as her left hand morphed into a giant wheel.  “Bailey you have to talk sense.  I need to know how to help you.”  She watched as Bailey moaned, licking her lips as her hand hardend into a round wheel.  “How to stop you from transforming into some kind of car.”

              “Icecream truck.  I will help you all cool off.”