Need for speed 22

After so many months, Momoko was finally back on a racetrack. This time, however, instead of a racing suit, she was wearing a very hot and provocative outfit, consisting of a tight top that squeezed and highlighted her luscious big boobs, an outrageously short mini skirt, and over knee leather boots. 

As it was obvious, Momoko wasn't going to drive a car this time around, oh no! Not that this fact was an issue for her. She had found her true calling, after all… As a grid girl. 

As she paraded around those powerful cars, moving her hips sensually and drawing a lot of attention, she got so horny that she felt she could have an orgasm right there, without even touching herself.

Gosh, this is the life! So many hot cars... And I’m sure that all the men around would love to do dirty things with me... What else a girl like me could ask for? She thought, giggling, clearly oblivious of how shocked the man she used to be would be by such a conception of happiness.

This wasn't Momoko's problem, though, and soon she would have even more reason to feel cheerful…

"Oh my... What am I seeing here? I don't think we've ever been introduced, young lady... Trust me, I'd remember you..." said a driver approaching Momoko. She immediately recognized him. It was none other than Kentaro Suzuki, the guy Momoko was supposed to get close in order to find out why the cars of his team were so good. 

Well, getting close to him will not be a sacrifice, she realized, looking at his strong body that looked even hotter in his racing suit, and unconsciously licking her red lips. No sacrifice at all… How did I not realize how yummy Suzuki-San is in the past? I wonder what was wrong with me back then…  

"Hello, Suzuki-San" she said. "You may not know me, but I know you very well. I’m very big, big fan of yours…" she said, seductively. "I'm Momoko-Chan, your new grid girl."

"Really? So is this my prize for winning the last three championships? Man, if I had known that, I would have been champion long before" he stated, and Momoko giggled, flattered. 

"I don't think you need me as inspiration to win races, Suzuki-San" she said playfully, leaning forward so that the guy could have a better view of her wide cleavage. "You're such a great driver... The best of all, I’d say…"

"You think so? Then I'll tell you what, Momoko-Chan. I'm going to win today's race for you."

"For me?" 

"Yes. But only if you promise me that we'll see each other later… What about a little ride tonight? Then I can truly show you how good a driver I am."

"Very well... I accept just because I can't resist a good ride" Momoko teased, smiling naughty. "But first let's see what you can do on the track, big boy. You promised you would win the race, after all…"

At this point, Momoko's arousal grew so strong that her nipples got hard and the crack between her legs was soaked wet. Yes… some other procedures had been performed on Momoko's body in the last months – which meant that, whether she wanted it or not, she was going to be a woman forever…