Getting picked up

"What terrible day it is today", thought Silvia Lopez, the thin light of the sun barely making it through the clouds, even though it was midday.

"This trip better be fucking worth it"

Silvia was making her regular rounds as a social worker, retrieving those from around the city she knew didn't have access to transportation to the homeless center. The job didn't make much money at all, but it pleased Silvia knowing that without her help, all these people wouldn't have any place to stay. The notion gave her a sense of power, sating her more malicious and sadistic side, a side that she hid well among her coworkers underneath a thin veneer of kindness. It pleased her even more to hear the adoration of her coworkers and those she "assisted" reveling in the praise being thrown at her on an almost daily basis. Today would be no different as she headed out of the city to pick up one of her more further out "customers". Asides from her above-average looks for her age at 40, she was a wholly unremarkable person. At 5’8, she was taller than most of her female coworkers, with an hourglass body that despite her getting on in age, still retained a form of "young beauty". Her skin was the color of coffee, and her hair streamed down her chest in straight lines, covering her large breasts, barely contained by her tight maroon shirt. Below, her thighs strained against the jeans that she wore, ending against her black work boots. The Latina woman's purpose was solely for the status her job gave among her peers, not being capable of achieving anything more than that. Little did she know, she was about to serve a much higher purpose than she could have ever dreamed.

Rob waited patiently for his ride, knowing that today was when he would have the opportunity to travel into the city for a weekly supply of food for himself, no questions asked. He also knew that last week, a woman named Silvia had insisted on picking him up from his abode; for her, seeking the validation of retrieving Rob who lived so far away, and for Rob, simply grateful to have a ride. He smiled as a silver sedan rolled up into the dirt parking lot. Silvia didn't even deign to get out of the car, simply putting her head out the window and yelling:

"Get in, I don't have all damn day!"

Rob made no reply, simply walking towards the car and giving Silvia a side glance as he got in the backseat, behind Silvia. She scoffed, saying,

"Thanks for not stinking up the passenger seat. I have a date later tonight, and I'd rather not clean up after you when you leave."

"Uhuh" was the quiet reply from the backseat.

They began to make their way back to the city, however, they were still far enough away that their car was the only one on the road.

"Now's my chance" thought Rob, "While there's still no potential witnesses"

"You know, you should move closer to the city so I don't have to drive all --", was all Silvia managed to get out before suddenly, a hand became wrapped around her mouth and a thin, sharp claw, almost needle-like burst through her chest, a spurt of blood coming out before Pir'Ik closed off the wound, preventing any further bleeding. The claw quickly split off into 4 sections, keeping Silvia's hands on the wheel, and her legs bound in place. After all, Pir'Ik couldn't risk the car tumbling off the road. He **** Silvia to drive off and stop onto a secluded maintenance road, to ensure that what happened next wouldn't be witnessed by anyone.

Silvia was only able to make a **** noise as her body was rapidly dissolving as her essence was being absorbed by Rob, and Rob began taking her place. The replacement process was so quick, Silvia wasn't even fully gone yet before her form began re-amassing in the driver's seat, with 4 tendrils still forcing the vehicle to remain in place. In this situation, Pir'Ik understood the necessity of shapeshifting into his prey as quickly as possible, lest any passerby driver happened on the horror show in the silver car, even with the remoteness of their location. As her body finished reshaping, the tendrils turned into Silvia's arms and feet, and before long, only Silvia remained in the car, Rob all but gone from the backseat, save for his dirty clothes.

Pir'Ik, now Silvia, smiled as she relished in her new form, her hands roaming around her body, feeling her breasts and legs as if for the first time, which it was. Pir'Ik wanted to explore her newfound body more, but decided that sticking with Silvia's regular schedule was more important. With that, she turned the car around to get on the main road once again, plotting what her next move would be.