Suddenly, the car's motor began to make a banging noise and smoke started rising from the hood. Cursing, Robert steered towards the roadside. After turning the motor out, he went outside to look what the damage was.
After popping the hood and taking shaky steps with his sister's legs around to the front of the car, Robert came to the conclusion, that there was not much he could do about it, the motor was fucked. He was just about to clean his yellow manicured and oil-stained hands on his pants, when Greta gave him a stern look. She handed him a napkin from her duffel bag and Robert used that instead.
Just as luck would have it, Mr. Jenkins came drove around the corner in his towing truck. He was the local mechanic and probably picked his daughter Nancy up from school. He parked his car in front of Robert's and walked towards the two stranded and swapped siblings, his daughter right behind him.
Nancy was about Roberts age, but thanks to the swap swap she now towered a couple of inches over him. She gave him a shy look and her face went red. He noticed her doing that a couple times in class and guessed she might have had a little crush on him. Apparently she still did, as neither her nor her father reacted to his and Greta's condition.
"Lucky we were just on our way behind you folks! Doesn't look too good. If I can't fix this, we will have to tow your baby back to the shop", Mr. Jenkins told Robert.
It only took a few minutes for him to decide, until he started to load the car onto his truck. The three kids just stood there slightly awkward, waiting for him to finish. Greta had sat down on the sidewalk, while Robert shifted awkwardly around, still trying to adjust to his new center of gravity.
"I like your top, where did you buy it?", Nancy complimented Robert, looking back down at the pavement afterwards.
"Thanks... err... my sister gave it to me", he told her. It wasn't even a lie.
Just then, Mr. Jenkins came back around.
"So, we are ready to go, but my truck only has one free seat left. Sorry girl, but I'm gonna need to take your bro here with me for the paperwork. It's his car after all.", he told them.
"It's ok, I can call dad to pick me up", Greta replied and got her phone out.
Mr. Jenkins, Nancy and Robert went to to the tow truck, and one after the other went inside. Robert was still extremely uncomfortable to be under people in his current form, but there was not much of a choice. This day seemed to only get better and better.
He was seated on the far right side, getting sandwiched between the door and Nancy. As the drive went on, she seemed to covertly shift nearer and nearer, until they touched their hips and upper thighs against each other. Robert could see Nancy blush, when that happened. The feeling of her soft body against his sister's exposed skin caused something to happen to him too. Goosebumps went over his smooth skin and he instinctively put his hands over his crotch. Instead of a boner however, a feeling like somebody turned on the seat heater came over him. Shocked by the unfamiliarity of those sensations, he began to shift in his seat, only adding to their body contact.
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