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Chapter 8 by suckedaway suckedaway

What happens next?

Emily vacuums out the car

Emily got into the driver's seat and drove the car a short distance over to the vacuum island. After getting close enough to the machine, she turned the car off, took the keys from the ignition, and placed them in a hidden box under the vacuum.

After giving a quick visual inspection for anything left in the car, Emily grabbed the large nozzle and turned on the vacuum. "Might as well start with the back" she said as she pulled the knob to pull the seat up. Emily climbed into the car as the hungry vacuum took to its task, showing no mercy to even the most stubborn pieces of dirt and dust. She bent over to get at a piece of dirt, but with the motion, her knee accidentally hit the lever that caused the seat to go back into its original position, trapping her left hand.

"Owowowwwwwwww", Emily screamed as she dropped the nozzle, causing it to buck wildly about the car. Without thinking, she grabbed it and put the whooshing nozzle under her arm. As she reached over to release the seat lever, the vacuum latched itself onto her bikini top. "No!" Emily screamed as she tried to pull the vacuum away from her breast.

Emily tried in vain to remove the nozzle with her right hand. "Let go" she screamed, but the vacuum just whined up a couple of octaves as the suction seemed to get stronger. Emily tried again, shaking her entire body to try and get the nozzle to detach. During the struggle, she could feel the drawstrings of the bikini top getting tight on her back.

Emily tried yanking the nozzle away one more time, but as she did, her bikini top gave way and disappeared with a resounding 'schlorp'. The nozzle dropped on the car seat and started thrashing around again. "Holy shi-" Emily said in shock. Now topless and breathing heavily, she knew she had to free herself to save her modesty.

Emily quickly reached over to grab the release lever for the seat, but in the move, her hair made contact with the nozzle. "Get off me you stupid thing!" she yelled, grabbing the nozzle once again. She yanked her hair out of the suction, causing the nozzle to slide down her back.

Emily arched her back in hopes of making the nozzle fall onto the ground, but instead it affixed itself to her bottoms. "Oh nonononononono...." Emily chanted as she tried to again grab the nozzle. She was able to maneuver it between her thighs, giving her at least a tiny bit of leverage against the suction.

With every passing second, Emily could feel strings at the sides of her bottoms starting to untie. Giving up on trying to pull the nozzle away from her bottoms, she decided to concentrate on freeing her left hand. "Come on...come on..." she said as she pulled the lever back.

Strangely, her hand still seemed stuck as the nozzle continued to suck away at her bottoms. Small tufts of pubic hair began to come into view as Emily tried to grab at her bottoms. The drawstring cords on her bottoms snapped under the **** stress of the constant pulling and with a 'schlorf', her bottoms disappeared into the nozzle.

In a near panic, Emily kicked the hose out of the car and shut the door. "Crapcrapcrapcrap...what do I do now?" she whispered to herself as she tried to cover her naked body with her hands.

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