“Hey..wake up…you okay there? Kinda passed out…h-hey…you alright?”

A soft groan came from the woman as she stirred, the voice slowly rousing her from her slumber as she would roll over onto her back, the cold concrete floor making her shudder as her eyes shot open, a gasp escaping her lips. She had no clue what time it was, nor where that voice was coming from. Perhaps she was hallucinating. Sitting up, she would slowly rub her eyes, yawning as she would stretch, jumping a little as her hand brushed up against the smooth metal fender behind her. 

Kate had almost forgotten that she had spent the majority of the previous night in the garage, tending to the old truck she had just purchased. It was a 1969 Chevrolet K5 Blazer with a lift kit, painted up in Grey and white. She had recently bought the blazer not too long after moving into this house, realizing that the bus service in the area was rather poor, and if she wanted to get to her job, she’d need her own transportation.

“Oh hey you’re up. You were snorin’ pretty loudly there…thanks for the detailing. it’s kind of nice to be all shiny once again…can’t tell you how tiring it was at that dealership.”

“Oh, yeah..no problem it’s the least I ca-….”

The woman’s eyes would widen as she would tense up, a hush falling on the garage as she would turn her head around so quickly, she could get whiplash, her body rotating soon after until she was staring face to fender with the blazer, a quick glance up revealing a toothy smile spreading across his grille, both eyes looking happily at her from where the headlights would normally be. “I….y-you…you’re…”

“A truck, yeah. Hi!” The older pickup spoke again, his voice surprisingly pleasant, semi deep tone with a very light country twang trailing at the end of every word. “Betcha didn’t expect me to talk though, didja?” He would ask, chuckling softly at the woman’s bewildered reaction. “I’m not your normal truck, darling’….though you can probably already tell that from this conversation…”

By now Kate was sure that she was either hallucinating, or in some very, very lucid dream. She had to be. Trucks and cars don’t talk…and they certaintly don’t have eyes or a mouth. Still, something intrigued her enough to not just write this off as a fever dream of sorts. Whatever was going on, she now had a talking truck on her hands, and she was becoming rather curious at an alarming rate.

“S-so…how? I mean, My godfather’s a mechanic and this kind of thing just doesn’t happen…even the newer more advanced cars don’t have the capability to talk…so how are you able to do this?” She asked, looking at her reflection is his bumper

The Blazer simply smiled, rocking lightly on his shocks as he gave a playful wink. “It’s magic! Or, well, a bunch of things called nanites that give me sentience…kind of like…well, it’s..it’s just that. There are nanites in my framework that have grown and multiplied, engulfing my engine and acting like some strange kind of symbiote…the more there are, the more intelligent and sentient I become…hell, my time at the dealership gave them just enough time to help me wake up.” He grinned, two silver metal tendrils with claw-like hands emerging from his undercarriage, the hands waving about in the air in a ‘ta-da’ fashion.

Kate simply stared mouth agape in dumbfounded amazement. None of this seemed like it should be real, yet her she was, talking and having a full blown conversation with her Blazer, who even more surprisingly now had hands and arms. “S-so…you’re alive….like a living being…but..not quite?” She shook her head, groaning as she rubbed her temples, brow furrowing as a sudden ache spread across her head. “This is making my head hurt….what the fuck is going on?” 

“Hey, hey…calm down sweetie…don’t need a pretty gal like yourself going and getting hurt…just relax, take a deep breath….” He spoke softly, one of those dendrites coming up to gently rub her back, his face smiling warmly at her. “Besides, you’re the one who wished that your truck had emotions” he said with a grin. I’m just helping your fantasy come true. You humans do say funny things when you drink that stuff.” He said, holding up the empty beer bottle with the other dendrite claw hand. “Never met a human who’s into trucks and cars quite like that. 

“W-wait what do you mean like…oh fuck..” Kate’s eyes would widen as she ebbed out a whimper, burying her face into her knees as she cursed under her breath. Kate was a bit of a mechaphile. She never knew why, but she always had had a thing for cars and trucks growing up; how they looked, how they sounded, the smooth metal and soft seats. As she got older, she would start collecting toy cars as a hobby and even building models. It wasn’t until one day in her early teens that she had had her first sexual experience with a truck. It was her dad’s old Ford pickup. Kate had been having a particularly rough week, and her hormones had been raging.

Retreating to their garage she would climb into the driver’s seat, wanting to just get away from anyone and anything, but hormones took over and soon she would find herself grinding her cunt against the leather seats, letting the vibrations from the engine turn her on more and more until she would break down, impaling her pussy on the gearshift located on the floor and riding it til climax. She would also get herself off a few more times grinding against the grille, fender and hood of the truck as well, her mind wanting nothing more than to be able to fuck a vehicle of her own one day in the privacy of her own garage.

Now she was older, almost thirty, and with a job and a truck of her own; one who just so happened to be completely sentient and one who had heard her drunken ramblings of wanting to make love to her truck while scrubbing and cleaning him up – and from the looks of it was rather into the idea himself.

“Now sweetheart…I’m not going to force you into anything…but, I heard you loud and clear last night…and I must say those kisses to my fender made it hard to resist wanting to surprise you right then and there, but you weren’t completely with it. Now however….I think you’ll be much more able to appreciate this…”

With a smirk, those dendrite hands would toss aside the beer bottle, moving to lightly rub over Kate’s form, caressing up and down her sides as they tugged eagerly on her clothes, jeans being unbuttoned and shirt being tugged up and over her head to expose the woman’s ample breasts, both dendrite hands moving to gently grope and knead the supple flesh. 

Kate would find herself unable to resist, her desires and wants taking over as a moan trickled from her lips, her cheeks turning a deep red as she would push down on her jeans, shimmying out of them as she kicked them aside, exposing her legs to the cool air in the garage while giving the Blazer a perfect view of her soaked panties, the scent of her arousal stronger now that she was barely dressed.

“Mmmnn fuck…you really do enjoy this don’t you…well don’t worry darlin’…I’ve been itching to this for a long while…” 

As he spoke, two more dendrite tendrils would emerge from the Blazer’s undercarriage, snaking forth as they would gently peel away Kate’s soaked panties, tossing them aside as the hands cupped under her rear, lifting her up into the air with ease as he would bring her closer to his face, dark grey tongue now hanging out from his mouth as he gave a dark chuckle, dragging his tongue against her puffy mound, revving his engine lustfully as he heard her moans.

Kate’s body trembled as she tossed her head back, a sudden cry of pleasure ripping from her lips as she grasped the tendrils kneading at her breasts, holding them close as she felt that slick tongue drag across her labia, the large organ parting them so easily as the tip brushed over her swollen clit, juices seeping from her slit down her inner thigh. She couldn’t believe this was really happening, but she didn’t want any of this to stop. “G-gods…B-blaze…” she stammered out, the truck replying with a chuckle and a rev

“MMhhh Blaze? I like that….almost as much as I like how sweet you taste….now, c’mere and give me some more..”

Once again that tongue would lap over Kate’s sex, tip twirling around her swollen clit before the Blazer would lean in, gently nibbling on the puffy labia as he pushed his tongue further inside, coaxing out more jucies from within, his lover’s moans fueling his own desires as the dendrites on he breasts would rub all over her body, teasing and caressing, holding her close to him as he ate her out

More moans escaped into the air followed by a sharp gasp and a whimper as Kate felt that massive tongue push inside of her needy sex, exploring every inch as her Blazer would tease and please her, tonguetip rubbing against her gspot again and again. The revving of his engine only added to that pleasure as strong vibrations would travel up and down her body, making her shake and shudder as she succumbed to the ecstasy she felt. It was amazing, unlike anything she had ever felt…and then, just as that pleasure would begin to build up towards her climax,  she would feel the Blazer pull back, chuckling.

“W-why did you stop?” Kate asked, panting and huffing, opening her eyes to stare at Blaze, her cheeks red hot from pleasure. “I-I need you…”

“I need you too love….I want to make you mine…” 

Just as Blaze would speak, he would lower Kate beneath his undercarriage, gently setting her on the ground to see the massive metallic cock he now sported, It was rather long, about a foot or more in length, and had what looked like segment lines spanning the length. It throbbed and twitched, leaking a thick string of silvery pre onto the floor beneath him where it pooled out. Without hesitation, Blaze would bring Kate even closer underneath him, letting his shaft rub against her warm body, tip teasing her entrance.

“N-ngnh..s-stop teasing…p-please!”

A grin soon spread on the Blazer’s face. Hearing that desperate demand, he would hold Kate close as he  would slowly ease her onto his cock, his frame shuddering in pleasure as he felt just how tight and wet she was. Of course, due to his size not all of him fit, but what did fit would swell to fill her completely.

The two lovers breathed a collective moan into the air before Blaze started to thrust in and out, slowly at first, letting his lover acclimate to his length and girth, but gradually picking up speed. Groans escaped into the air with each thrust as he felt Kate’s sex clenching around his cock, the blazer listening to his lover’s moans and acting accordingly, rutting deeper and slower, or harder and quicker according to her pleas.

Kate’s mind was abuzz with sensory overload. Those powerful thrusts, the rumbling from Blaze’s engine and those dendrites still teasing over her swollen clit all taking a toll on the woman as she was soon reduced to a trembling mess, moans flooding from her lips like water from a faucet as she felt that thick shaft sinking into her again and again, teasing her gspot and bringing her closer and closer to climax.

Blaze would be nearing his own orgasm as well. Every thrust enveloping his cock in warm wetness as he continued to rut eagerly, his own eyes closed tight as the pleasure grew and grew, the blazer soon reaching his peak as with one final rough thrust, he would cry out, his engine revving hard as his cock twitched and throbbed, spilling that potent nanite-filled seed deep into his lover’s sex

Kate would find herself on the brink of climax as well, that sudden powerful orgasm from Blaze sending her careening over the edge of climax into the throes of ecstasy as with a loud moan and whimper, the woman would tense up, juices starting to gush from her slit as she would cum hard, squirting over that metallic shaft as it continued to thrust into her as the two rode out their climaxes together.

And then, it would go silent, nothing but exhausted pants and groans filling the air as everything around the two would die down, Kate clinging to Blaze’s undercarriage as their climaxes tapered down, both human and dire machine riding out that pleasure high together as afterglow soon set in.