Racer's Edge
Speed Junky
Load Full StoryNext ChapterIndigo Zapp was working on her old hand-me-down car from a cousin. The vehicle was one of those cars elderly folks drive. Indigo looked at the old beat-up Buick Le Sabre and moaned, she felt like ramming it into a wall to total the monstrosity. Indigo found herself driving to the store and pulled up to a black 1970s Dodge Charger, the young man she saw from his shirt said, "Toretto" he was looking in her direction and tried to flirt, but his blonde girlfriend elbowed his ribs. The light turned green and she floored that poor machine. She noted that Toretto was about to shift gears and she hastily pulled a pit maneuver and pulled away.
The Charger recovered and was catching up. She drifted an interaction and as she pulled out of the drift she held her left hand out and gave the driver her middle finger and hollered out, "See ya bitch!" Toretto had his car spin out and slam into a light post. While walking the aisles she was bumped by a shorter man who looked like he was stocking up on the terrible tasting drink called Yoka. The man if you could call him that looked like he was in his early twenties and a red hair and a goatee. "Watch it" she growled out as his shopping cart hammer her ankle. The man's friend was big and strong and seemed pretty dull, Indigo being in a bad mood shoved the shorter man. Indigo ducked as a fist came flying in from her left. "Bash her Muscles!"
"I'm trying Scadan! The little whore is too fast!" Indigo was dodging and weaving and laying in hits as fast as she could manage. Indigo got pinned against a dairy cooler door and was glaring daggers. "Yo' Scadan, what if we take her Woofer's car and we have some fun with this feisty piece of art?"
"Sashi would want first go at her since he lost Layla to Toretto."
"Wait, does Torretto drive a black Charger?"
"What's it to you?"
"I saw him earlier with a girl who looked like a slut. Anyways I got stuff to do." Scadan and Muscles watched her walked off.
"Scadan...I'd like to fuck her hard and rough."
"Same" was the reply. Indigo came back after she put the shopping cart in the cart to return to find a young man there. He invited her to see his car since Indigo still carried a wrench on her person. Things went out of hand and she was at a red light and realized that she made out in a stranger's car.
sure the sex was good, but he was rough with her and her throat was a bit sore, and her mouth had an odd taste stuck to her taste buds. Once she dropped off the groceries and got them to put away she drove into town looking for some action. She pulled alongside a Scion Xb packing a ton of sub-woofers; the sounds of the music ass driving her crazy.
They sped off at the light and Indigo was driving a slower car, but her knowledge of different maneuvers that police use gave her an edge. She so wanted to get a faster rider! Her tuned Buick was now overheating. "God damn this car!" She swore as the girl in the other car drove off. Indigo flipped the other driver off.
At the mechanic's shop, she noticed that guy fixing her car was the guy she flipped off earlier. "Well, Indigo your car is almost shot..."
"Hey, my eyes are up here!" She snapped as she saw that his eyes glance down at her "B" sized breasts.
"From what you told, you faced off with a driver that runs in the gang called " Shift3r" that girl you raced is named Woofer. This Buick is trash, but I can find you a race-ready car that you can tune."
"Can't afford it, besides I'm here just for the summer." As the duo talked Indigo met the rest of Tony's friends, Cisco had when she left and got a hug from them all, dude was strong and he hugged her and had her chasis pressed firmly against his body. She could feel his cock getting hard as they hugged. Indigo sped home at 110mph and made it in time for dinner.
That night, she debated about telling about the guy she met named Sashi. Even though their fling was borderline of being consensual or not was a grey area. She wasn't a slut naturally but it kinda just happened.
Two weeks Later
Indigo had bought a motorcycle, she had it tuned to hit 190mph and was waiting for a race to be announced. A race was soon announced and Indigo was gonna be there. She rolled up on her new Kawasaki Ninja and hoping it'll be fast enough. Once the light at the intersection turned green the drivers sped off. Already lagging, she knew a route to get to the Beverly Hills.
She had to slide herself and her bike under a trailer of a semi-truck then jerk herself upright. She could see the others down a side street and she had caught up. Tony Torretto spin his car around and began shooting paintballs at Indigo, the latter sped up and popped a wheelie and over the front of his car and off the backside.
Indigo Zapp pulled an EMP grenade and threw it behind her, everything behind her was shut down. She now pulled up behind Scadan and Muscles, drawing a small .22 pistol fire off a round into one of their back tires, and watched them swerve. Layla was right behind Indigo and saw her jump off her bike and over a long 2"x4" beam and land back on her motorcycle and keep driving. "Yo Zapp! You got some sick skills let's see if you can handle me!"
Indigo Zapp Slammed on her brakes and clutch and moved to the right, just as Layla pulled past. Indigo popped a wheelie and jit her NOS and jumped Layla's car and jumped some low Corvettes. By luck and skill, Indigo beat the pack and Sashi who had now pulled up in his Mclaren. "Now Ms. Indigo you got some crazy skills, how would you like to join Shift3r?" Indigo said that she'd have to think about it for a couple of days and that she'll get back to him.
