Speed Racer 2: The Bimbo and The Femboy {Fankyle}

Act 1

"Hey Toby, it's Kyle. Can we meet up at Femboy Hooters? I'd love to catch up. Call me back, when you get this message, okay?" The answering machine echoed throughout the abandoned water tower. Unbeknownst to Kyle, both of the residents didn't live there anymore.

ChumChum became a profit and had to move to a secluded area. But where has the other gone? Where was the male Wizboy was looking for? There he sits, next to his car in front of the Frosty Mart. He looks unkept and filthy, living off handouts from Lenny and certain customers coming in and out of the store. Why did he live this miserably? His only reasoning was that the water tower him and his best friend inhabited was getting hard to take care of. Especially since he was the only one there.

A beautiful woman crouched down in front of the homeless male. She had long, platinum blonde hair with a blue bow in it, bright blue eyes, long, pointy ears, and pink, lucious lips. Her fit body was covered with a long, white dress with blue accents. She gave Toby a comforting smile. "Bonjour!" She was clearly not from around here.

Toby looked up at her, smiling back. He was happy to meet a new face in town. "Hi miss!"

"Why are you on the streets? You have a home, no?" Her soft, angelic voice sported a heavy French accent.

"I'm afraid not, I lost my home a few months ago."

The girl's soft hands held just one of Toby's purple gloved hand. She studied every spec of dirt. "Would you mind me taking care of you? It pains me to see such a pretty boy waste away."

Toby was confused on why this girl was staring so intently at his hand. She had such a comforting presence however, it was hard to refuse such an offer. "That'd be great actually! What's your name, lady?"

She gently raised the two up to their feet. She was short, coming up to the fan's chest. She bowed in front of him. "Call me Camille. Glad to make your aquaintance..?" She gave the lanky boy the que to introduce himself.

"Tobias, but my friends called me Toby. Well- before they went off doing their own things. It's nice to meet you too, Camille." He looked down at her with a small bow.

She snapped her fingers, having a white broom floating behind her in the parking lot. "Shall we?" She said as she walked towards the broom. Toby followed after her. She stepped over the broom with one leg and squeezed it between her thighs. Toby done the same directly behind her. "Hold my body, I go fast." She said as she grabbed the shaft of the broom with both hands.

Toby wrapped his arms around her waist softly. As he got closer, he noticed she smelt like roses. 'Geez, this girl's gonna put me to sleep.' The filthy male thought to himself. 

Her broom raised up higher, and soon they were off. She wasn't lying when she said she went fast. Her speed could almost match his in his BMW. Did you know they call Toby Speed Racer? It only took 5 minutes until they reached a forested area. The aura here was certainly magical. She began slowing down.  They reached a large castle. With the 18 years of Toby living in Galaxy Hills, he has never seen this castle before. It felt out of place.

Kyle wiggled himself into his tiny orange shorts. His fat dumpy kept them tight. He began putting makeup on when a worker comes in. 

"Excuse me, Mr. Bloodworth-Thomason, we're about to open in 5 minutes." The male said. He was already in uniform and makeup.

"Very well. Thank you." Femboy David Bowie replied. He never took his eyes off the mirror to face his worker. If Kyle was the CEO, why was he working as a waitress? That's because his beauty draws in customers. If it wasn't for him, his workers wouldn't even get paid. Sure, they're all beautiful femboys, but Kyle was already gorgeous and feminine on his own.