Roger hits the town

American Dad – Possession Story Chapter 5: Roger Hits the Town

Roger (in Francine’s body) stood in front of the mirror in the tight red polka-dot pin-up dress, admiring how it hugged every curve. He gave his chest a final appreciative squeeze and grinned.

“Screw staying home. This body deserves to be seen. Time to paint the town red… or at least Langley Falls.”

He grabbed Francine’s keys, purse, and a bottle of wine for the road, then hopped into the minivan. As he drove down the street, one hand on the wheel and the other casually fondling Francine’s breasts while taking swigs from the bottle, Roger sang loudly to the radio.

“These tits feel even better when I’m driving! Who knew suburbia could be this fun?”

A few minutes later, red and blue lights flashed behind him. Roger pulled over, still sipping from the bottle, and smiled innocently as the cop approached the window.

“License and registration, ma’am,” the officer said, then paused as he got a good look at “Francine” in the low-cut dress.

Roger leaned forward, pushing Francine’s cleavage toward the officer, and spoke in her sweetest voice with full Roger flair:

“Oh officer… I know I was being a naughty girl. But these roads are just so boring. I had to keep myself entertained.” He gave his chest a little bounce for emphasis. “See? They’re very distracting even for me.”

The cop stared, clearly flustered. Roger smiled wider and added, “Tell you what… how about you give these a quick feel? Just to make sure they’re real. Then maybe we can forget about that silly ticket?”

The officer hesitated, then reached through the window and gave Francine’s breasts a quick, awkward grope. Roger let out a theatrical moan.

“Mmm, see? Worth it, right?”

The cop, red-faced, quickly wrote “warning” on the ticket and handed it over. “Just… drive safe, ma’am.”

Roger winked, blew him a kiss, and drove off laughing.

“Oh, Stanley is going to love hearing about this one…”