The Uber Driver

Arnold was an Uber driver in his spare time. Times were hard, and his main job as a graphic designer for an advertisement firm just wasn’t enough anymore, so he supplemented his income by driving people around during his free evenings and weekends. He would prefer not to have to work any more than he should, but honestly, he didn’t hate this type of work. He liked driving his car, and he met tons of interesting people while working, chatting up conversations with them, usually just small talk, but it was still very enjoyable.

Today was one such day, he was heading downtown to pick up someone and drive him back to the suburbs. He went to the provided, waiting for a minute before a shady looking guy climbed into his back seat. Arnold turned around with his usual big smile and cheerful attitude.

“Hey there! How’s it going today?”

As he got to see him from close up, Arnold felt there was something off with this man, something wrong. Maybe it was that knowing half smile, maybe it was the glimmer in his eyes. Whatever it was, it was giving him the creeps. But he wasn’t about to refuse a client just because of a gut feeling like that, so he took off as the man responded.

“Good, very good, and it’s about to get a whole lot better!”

The response was strange but Arnold still kept the conversation up, if only to keep his client happy and his rating good.

“A whole lot better? Going to see someone special I take it?”

“You can say that….”

Arnold almost had a heart attack upon hearing the man’s voice from beside him, as he suddenly disappeared from the basic and reappeared in the passenger seat. This was impossible! He must have imagined the passenger being in the backseat, because no one can change locations like that…

“Sir you can’t sit in front, I am going to have to ask you to go to the back…”

The stranger looked at him with an almost predatory smile, the gleam in his eyes growing even fiercer that before. He responded to the demand with an amused tone.

“Why would I be sitting in the back? I would much rather be sitting here in the front of the car… with my lovely wife!”

As he said those words, Arnold felt as if a shockwave hit him. Luckily, he was stopped at a red light, or else he might have lost control of the car. When his senses came back to him, everything felt different, and wrong. So, so wrong! Under his jean jacket he now sported a very revealing top that was so transparent, anyone could see his pierced nipples underneath. Long ginger hair sat on top of his head, the unfamiliar curls framing his field of vision, and upon his now slender hand he now wore a bejeweled diamond ring that definitely wasn’t there before… He stared bewildered at the man before him, who had changed him with only his will.

“Wow you turned out nice! But I want to see the goods a little better… Why don’t you uncover yourself for your dear husband darling?”

Still looking baffled, the new woman reached for her top, lifting her large breasts from within to liberate them to the open air, and to the satisfied gaze of the man.

“Nice… very nice! But the light is green now… why don’t you drive us home now, my sweet Ariel? I think we should start working on having kids and make you a good and proper housewife… If you know what I mean…”

To her horror, Ariel found herself to be driving off towards her new home, unable to refuse any orders from her husband, abandoning her old name, old body, old career to start her new life, as this stranger’s obedient and submissive housewife.

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