The Stranger's plan

(A few minutes earlier)

"Good work, Jeanie. A real artist." I winced, gingerly testing my eye socket. "So you're a southpaw." I wiggled my nose, luckily not broken again. My command to Jeanie worked, it seemed: her attacks could mark me, but damage was only cosmetic. The pain, sadly, remained. "Ok, do I look like I won a fight?" I ask, posing for her expectantly. The Ring Bitch furrowed her brow and rubbed her chin. Before running a long nailed finger from my chest to my lower rib, above my hip. I gasped as a burning streak ran across my torso. "And that was?" I asked, ready for a good one.

"Knife."

"...Yeah ok. Good call." I turned the key in the ignition, and looked to Jeanie one last time. "You remember everything?" She nodded, prepared for her role. "Then let's lose this tail." I peeled out of the parking lot, not used to the sensitivity of the pedal. I yanked the wheel in a panic, turning a complete 180 and bumping the tires against the curb. Good thing no one was parked on the street. Jeanie threw the passenger door open for Claudia, who was standing dumbly on the sidewalk. "Get in!" I yelled to the petrified server, revving the car slightly to get her going. I pulled the car out quickly as she closed the door. She tossed her backpack into Jeanie's face, and I had to look out the window to not reveal my laughter. Jeanie was cussing up a storm about the "Blonde Butthole", who started to tell me her address before I cut her off. Obviously we have to shake the goons following us. On cue, the woman in the SUV we commanded to follow us pulled out of the parking lot. Claudia asked who they were, but I was running out of movies to steal from, so I just had to wing a few things. Now it was time for the real show. "Have you ever used a gun, Claudia?" I asked. I assumed the answer; I was just cueing the Sound Bitch. "Then take the wheel." I told Jeanie. Of course, Claudia thought it was an order for her, but if she froze, Jeanie would steer.

Ready for her part, Jeanie let out three *BANG*s, replicating gunshots. My command to give perfect mimicry was working splendidly. Jeanie sent a few more shots out before letting The Swedes return fire. I heard Jeanie laughing about something, before my *PING* cue returned me to the car. I tossed my cellphone 'gun' to Jeanie who secrets it into her cleavage, which I found could hold just about anything. I quipped some cheesy line about ammo and asked my Damsel where the SUV was. I knew it was in the left turn lane, about to finish its part in our play, but Claudia panicked perfectly. I grabbed her by the back of the neck, seeing her catch her breath at my touch. "Get down." I told her, pulling her body toward my crotch. I felt Jeanie get close to my ear.

"Trying to get ahead?" she asked.

"Just telling not showing." I muttered through my lips, feeling absolutely no resistance from Claudia. I glanced at my lap, and saw the blonde having a staring contest with my bulge. I think she was winning. Jeanie leaned farther over the seat back, supporting herself with a hand on Claudia's head, subsequently pushing her face closer to my zipper. I heard the waitress mewl a little and felt her squirm. "Careful! They're about to SHOOT again." I offered, trying to explain the head push Jeanie improvised. She of course was ready with a barrage of gunfire sounds to fill the car and scare Claudia closer to my junk, now straining from the extra stimulation. Claudia's hand was steadily creeping up my thigh, resting just below the crest of my straining testicles. This was so gonna be worth it if I made it to her house. Claudia gave me enough of an address that I could head close to it, but I'd need to let her up eventually. Before I could decide the coast was clear, Jeanie let out one more *BANG* and ran her finger across my chest, this time digging her nail much deeper, creating a deep gash in my new, solid pecs. "FUCKING BITCH SLUT" I yelled at Jeanie, but she playfully stuck her tongue out at me. Yeah it was harmless but it still hurt. I took a hard turn, throwing Jeanie into the side door and pressing Claudia's nose into my fully erect jeans. I could feel her hot breath through the denim.

Earlier, from Peter's lap

Claudia had never been this close to a man. Specifically, she had never been this close to a man's. She applauded herself for waiting until the perfect guy, and as she stared at the bulging jeans before her, she thought he was bigger than perfect. Suddenly, she felt the dainty(?) hand of the Stranger pushing her closer to his growing...oh boy. She heard herself whimper slightly as the growing rod showed no sign of stopping. "Careful! They're about to shoot us." Claudia blushed to herself when she realized the protecting nature of the action; she was safer with him, no matter what position. Her own dainty hand stroked up the Stranger's leg, playing a game of chicken with her own embarrassment. Her pleasant thoughts were shattered by the hail of bullets undoubtedly destroying the car's side. "FUCKING BITCH SLUT!" The Stranger grimaced, whipping the car into a sudden evasive maneuver. Her eyes rolled back as her nose pressed fully into the driver's shaft. Her mouth hung open, and she heard herself panting like the teasing women in the few porns she tried to watch. "Ok I think we lost them." Claudia waited, not wanting to end the fantasy unfolding for her. Steadying her breath, she rose back to sitting. Her top was pulled open from the sudden and random movements of before, a lace-clad breast exposed. Claudia noticed, but the thought of showing more skin for her Savior sent a shiver to her loins, so she 'didn't notice'. She did feel the pain on her chest from her chaffing seatbelt. She massaged the tender boob flesh, imagining the Stranger watching her hand sink into her tender tits. Maybe there would be massaging later... She briskly guided him to her house after they parked, enjoying how he clung to her for support. He smelled amazing, and they hurried inside.