CARS.TXT - M/? - June 7, 2003
By SwampRat
(cl) 2003 - Gay Furry Association

Premise: Ask him about making his story where aliens invade earth - either by
looking like household appliances, or taking them over ( like cars or trucks..
Hmmm - an amorous car, now What would that do to the poor guy who gets inside?
;> )

John walked out of his house and caressed the door of his car.

"Morning." he said cheerfully. The door opened with a soft sigh allowing him to
step in and settle his naked body against the seat. The door closed and he put
his briefcase on the shelf beside him waiting as the seat curled up and rubbed
him intimately.. He was Lucky - He got a 'female' vehicle.

"Time to go to work My dear." The vehicle purred as the 'dashboard' moved
closer to hands, fingers squeezing the 'plastic'. It thrummed and moved off
down the road, caressing it's lover. Other cars followed suit, streaming out of
the Suburban area and into the city, also playing with their occupants.. 

It had taken a generation to get used to being slaves to the new machines.

A simple matter of rooting out those who rebelled, and eliminating them from
the gene pool - Not necessarily Killing them.. After all, Someone had to keep
the Big Trucks Satasified. Arriving at the place John worked, the car stopped,
continuing it's caresses a moment longer.

"Now Love.." He chided, caressing the door. It opened slowly, as the seat
squeezed his butt one last time before letting go. John got out, sporting an
erection, but he was so used to it he didn't even bother about it any longer.
One last pat and he walked into the building where he would stay for 8 hours,
doing whatever was asked of him.

Below the vehicle pulled into 'her' spot and was immediately attended to by
more naked humans. They washed 'her', filled up 'her' tanks, caressed 'her' -
But Never intimately. She was a one-human vehicle.. Although there was a couple
of the Men who rubbed 'her' while waxing the hard body that were tempting...

It sounded like a cross between a science-fiction novel and a horror story -
Aliens land and take over earth. But they weren't Green men or Tentacled
Monsters - They were vehicles. Some rumored that a couple of manufacturers were
in on the plot.. Selling the creatures to the unsuspecting public. If they
were, it did them no good. Old cars were sent to be scrapped as the new 'cars'
and 'trucks' appeared, replacing everything on the road. And of course they
were shipped all over, Nobody really sure who had manufactured them.. By the
time anybody noticed the difference it was too late..

There were some deaths and 'rapes' as the creatures founded their empire on the
backs of the Human race, some places being over-run with so many vehicles that
nothing living survived. The next 'model' to come out of the factories used
less physical methods, preferring to use things such as Hypnotic sounds and
sights to lull the 'passengers' - for nature had made one quirk in them...

While they were sentient and able to move, they could not do so without another
creature inside. Again, nobody is sure who the original 'drivers' were, and
nobody cares. Not Now.. 

John left the building, Happy. He was designing the future of homes. More a
place to eat and void wastes, the rest of the time would be spent in their
lovely cars.. He got in and felt the seat grip him again.. He laughed and
caressed it, lying back as it slipped around him, bringing him to orgasm.. and
not a drop was wasted. All the other cars did the same, gathering the seeds for
their DNA.. Soon there would be no need for them to ever leave their vehicles..
Soon humans and cars would be created together, mated at the factory.

She sighed as they came to the house. John was her third human and she had
cared for all of them.. This one would not last much longer, But the next
generation would not need legs. Arms were nice as they had to do Some things -
especially caressing.. But Legs were a nuisance. Better to live inside us...
She slept, waiting for the next day to come so she could again stroke her pet.
Carry him to work, and back again.

The End?