It was a warm summer night in the middle of Missouri somewhere on the old Route 66. A lone Harley Davidson motorcycle sped down the highway. Its rider, a young female bunwolf named Rose, sporting cream colored fur, long floppy ears and flowing tail, sporting an impressive set of antlers. She had her black leather riding gear, Black leather pants, black leather jacket, Black leather boots, and black leather riding gloves. On her head she wore a black half helmet with the message “Honk if you can take 12” Written on the back. 

She was on her way south to attend a regional biker meet-up, something she would never miss. She had spent the better part of a day riding and had plans to ride on through the night to make it to the meet up on time. That was when disaster struck. Her steering started to wobble and before long she started to lose control. Rose acted quickly and tried to slow down, but it was too late. The bike lost all control and began to skid sideways. Rose, thinking quickly, bailed off as her bike skidded farther before flipping and rolling down the road on its side, eventually crashing into a tree. Rose luckily rolled down the road for a few feet before coming to a stop. 

Once she had collected herself, Rose sat up and looked over herself, making sure nothing was broken. Once she had, she slowly got up and started to make her way over to her now destroyed bike. It was an absolute mess and there was no way to save it. Handlebars bent, front wheel and supports twisted and broken, part of the frame snapped, busted fuel tank, and the engine hanging on by just a few bolts now. This would easily cost her her entire budget for the trip, she thought to herself looking down at it. 

	“Damn it. Well that fucks up my plans for the week. What the hell did I even hit anyway,” She said, pulling out a flashlight and shining it down the road. She looked down as far as she could but nothing in sight. Rose cursed to herself and put the flashlight away, trying to think about what she could do now. AAA would take too long to get here, and it wouldn’t do her any good anyway because how would she get home? Just then she spotted lights coming over the hill in the opposite direction she was originally going. It was another car. Good, they could help her out of this mess. As the car got closer it slowed down and pulled off to the side of the road, stopping next to Rose. The car was a small Fortwo driven by a young blue dragoness with purple hair,a thick, busty, but also nerdy appearance. With her pink plaid button up shirt, tan khakis, thick glasses, and her hair done up in a bun with hair chopstick. She rolled the window down and started talking to Rose. 

“Hey there, is everything alright,” She said, a slight lips in her voice from the obvious braces. 

	“No, not really. I just wrecked my bike,” Rose said, leaning down into the window.

“Ah geez, that sucks. Do you need me to call you a tow truck,” the young dragoness asked politely. 

	“I mean, it’s not going to do much good. Take a look,” Rose said, stepping back and motioning to the bike. 

	The dragoness then stepped out of the car and walked around to where Rose was. She shined her own flashlight down at the wrecked bike and flinched. 

“Ooo, yeah, that thing is pretty much toast,” She said, nodding. 

“Yeah and it really sucks because I was on my way to a biker meet up to show her off. Damn and I put so much work into her too,” Rose said, sighing and crossing her arms. 

	“Damn I’m sorry to hear that. I’m Icewind by the way,” She said, holding out her hand.

	“Rose,” She said, shaking Icewind’s hand.

	“Well Rose, could I give you a ride back to town? We’re not that far, just a few miles back south,” Icewind offered, pointing that way.

“No no, I don't….Actually, yes. I could use a ride, Rose said, as a smile spread across her face. 

“Ok great, hop in and I’ll get you there in no time,” Icewind said, turning around and heading back to the driver's side. 

	“ACTUALLY, I have a better idea,” Rose said, smiling a wicked smile. Her antlers then began to shimmer and spark. 

	“Hmm? What do you mean? My cars right here,” Icewind said, confused. She then saw Rose’s antlers shimmering. “Wait…what’s going on?”

Before Icewind had the chance to do anything, Rose aimed her antlers at her as a beam shott out of them, hitting Icewind in the chest. She let out a yelp as her whole body froze in place. She groaned as a weird warmth began to flow over her. 

“W-what are you doing,” She said, groaning and trying to move.

“Like I said, I need a ride,” Rose said smiling. She then raised her hands and began to move them slowly, like she was molding the air. As she did, Icewind watched as her arms straightened and moved out in front of her, her hands clasping, fingers together. They then began to blacken and swell as her arms hardened and turned silver. She looked on in scared confusion as they slowly formed into the front wheel, tire, and suspension. She began to panic and struggle, the new parts moving with them. 

	“W-What is this,” She shouted, scared.

“You are going to be my new bike. Glad you came along when you did. I’d have never made my deadline,” She said, smiling evilly and continuing to wave her hands. Once the changes had reached the dragoness’ shoulders, she began to rise into the air, a tingling in her feet and legs. They bent up and shortened a little as her feet merged together like her hands did, quickly forming into the rear suspension, drive shaft, and wheel and tire. Icewind continued the struggle, thrashing in the air, as her body changed before her.

	“Look, let me go and I’ll give you hotel money for the night. Heck, I'll give you travel money,” She said, starting to beg.

	Rose ignored her and continued to work, focusing heavily on the vision she had in her head. She twisted and rotated her hands back and forth as slowly the frame of her new Bike began to take shape on the Dragoness. The young dragoness moaned in pain as it did. Soon  she looked more like a Motorcycle than a dragon. She panted heavily as tears rolled down her face. She let out a sudden GURK sound as her stomach and chest began to form into a powerful four stroke engine and all the components that accompany it. She felt her tail hole begin to stretch outward behind her, forming the new exhaust. She then let out a loud moan as her pussy shifted and stretched, becoming a long fuel spout with her womb turning into a spear fuel tank. Behind that, her tail stretched out and curled on itself, becoming a custom rear wheel cover. Meanwhile, her breasts began to hollow out and harden under her, resting just above the front tire, becoming the new main gas tanks. 

	Rose stopped for a second and looked at her work, setting the dragon bike down on the ground. She then took a walk around it and smiled. 

	“Not bad, not bad, but we’re not done yet,” She said, looking the dragoness in the eyes. 

	Icewind was too stunned to speak at this point, she was more machine then dragon now, and she couldn’t move her body or even figure out how to speak without her lungs. Rose then continued moving her hands, slowly and carefully, as the Dragoness felt a pulling on her head. Her horns shifted and stretched, becoming two new handle bars. The back of her head pushed in slightly, becoming flat, as a LED screen began to form on it. Icewinds eyes shot and her face took on a look of massive pain as her brain began to reshape itself into a small, but powerful computer. Then, her eyes shot open again and reformed into two clear headlights that flashed brightly for a few seconds before turning off. Lastly, the rest of her head was molded into a mouth open snarl that made it look like she was roaring, as it spread out slightly over the front wheel. The dragon went completely still at that point, now fully a motorcycle. Her hair color and scale color now just decals and accents on the body panels. Rose then ended her spell and lowered her hands, smiling happily. 

	“Mmm, wonderful work, if I do say so myself,” She said, before turning to go down to her old bike. She retrieved the keys from it and headed back up to Icewind. Sticking the key in the new ignition then she turned it on. Icewind clicked for a second before roaring to life loudly. AS she did the LED screen flashed on. Speedometer, tachometer, GPS, even time and temperature came on the screen, alongside a small face of Icewind in the corner. As soon as it turned on, Icewind’s mind was racing, so many emotions and questions all at once. What happened? Did she die? Why could she move? Rose then looked at the screen and pressed the little face, as she did, it grew larger and filled the screen. Icewind looked left and right, before a text box popped up on the screen. 

	“What happened,” the text read. 

	“Mmm, well, i’ve just turned you into my brand new motorcycle. Best custom work i've ever done,” Rose said, smiling and patting the seat. A series of exclamation points appeared in the text box as icewinds face looked left and right in a panic. 

	“Now now, don’t worry. I’m going to take Very good care of you. And since you’ve been such a good sport during all this. I think it’s time for a reward,” Rose said as she walked back to the exhaust pipe. Icewind looked confused and scared. Rose stopped behind her and began to unzip her leather pants. She smiled and pulled down her underwear slightly to reveal her canine sheath. 

	“I like to cristen each bike I own with my own “Champagne” If you will,” She said, while stroking her sheath gently. Quickly solid black canine shaft, rose to attention, 12 inches long and raring to go. “Now, hold still,” She said jokingly. She lined herself up with the still slightly warmed tail pipe and pushed in slowly. Icewinds face changed to a look of surprise, she could feel Rose’s cock as it slid into her. Rose notice this and smiled at her. 

	“A little something extra I threw it for you, to make this a more pleasant experience for all,” She said, hilting just below her knot. She then began to thrust gently into her new bike, taking her just like she was once a real person. Rose smiled and purred in pleasure as the face on the screen changed to that of pleasure as well. The poor dragon's new brain was starting to get overwhelmed with the pleasure of Rose’s shaft. It soon changed to a panting face, the engine sputtering softly like it was trying to start.

	“Yeah, you like this, I know you do, you dirty little motorcycle,” Rose said, beginning to thrust harder. The screen changed again, to a eyes closed moaning face, the engine sputtering louder and longer. Rose smiled and reached down, grabbing the spare tank’s cap and twisting it. Icewind let out a honk, which made Rose smile. She twisted it open and close again and again, all the while thrusting into the tailpipe. The sputtering got louder, and louder, until finally Icewind let out a long honk as she backfired several times. White smoke shot out of her exhaust as Rose smiled. 

	“Mmm, good, such a sluttly little bike. Well get ready, because here comes your christening,” Rose said, hammering her hard. She kept going for several more seconds before slamming in and cumming hard, several pints of cum shooting into the exhaust until it was leaking out. The screen then changed to Icewind getting cum over her face and starting to pant heavily with a simple two frame animation. Rose panted heavily and slipped out of her, stepping back to watch her cum drool out of the pipe. She nodded and shook her cock off into the dirt below. 

	“You are now officially mine,” She said, Starting to pull her pants back up. She smiled and walked around and swung her leg over to sit on Icewind, the animation still playing. Rose smiled and double tapped it, shrinking it back into the corner again. She then turned the key and listened to her roar back to life, cumm shooting out of the tail pipe. Rose giggled and smiled down at the screen. She nodded as she noted the time. 

	“Half hour delay, but well worth it I think. I’m going to kill it at the custom competition with you by my side Icewind,” She said smiling. She then revved the engine twice as more cum shot out the back, before pulling on to the road and getting on her way, a trail behind her. Meanwhile, Icewind, moaned out and honked again as she was ridden, a pleasurable experience she would get to have again and again, for the rest of her life. Or at least until Rose decides to sell her for the latest model. Only time will tell….