Rite of Passage

Rite of Passage
By RAVen and DaVonDutch

Lightning rolled into one of the dusk-lit cargo areas of the Piston Cup. His mind flashed back again to several different times these past few days that he's seen Chick talking to someone unseen in Chick's garage. Curious, McQueen decided to investigate to find out just who Chick was dealing with back here, suspicious that the green racecar was up to something...questionable.

Even with the race only a day away, the room was void of life, almost abandoned. The air was as dry as his mouth. He saw a few stacks of boxes piled up, shielding off a part of the garage. He didn't want to get caught and took his time going around the stacks. It was too dark to make anything out at first, but as he moved further past the boxes, his eyes adjusted. The space back here was larger then he expected and McQueen looked around to see if there were any signs of someone else's presence.

He felt something move by his left back tire but when he glanced back, nothing was there. He shrugged and moved further into the darkness. He peered into the darkness... nothing. He felt a brush of air against him. Hadn't he closed the door on his way in? It felt like something was looming over him. He reversed from where he thought he came from but ran into some boxes. He made a slight jump into the air and let out a girlish yelp which he hoped no one had heard, especially not Chick. McQueen calmed his breathing and shook off the few boxes lying on top of him. He made to move forward but something was tangled around his front axle. He tried shaking it off and then froze as whatever it was began moving.

What the-? he thought when he felt more movement around his tires. Fear clenched at his engine as his mind rapidly tried to understand what was happening. Something moved along his undercarriage. He would have jumped up and make a run for it, but he couldn't rotate his tires, his drive-axle kept still by whatever was under him. A cold sweat broke out and he wanted to yell when suddenly he heard Chick Hick's voice just outside. Lightning's oil raced in fear. Something was holding him tight and Chick was about to find him.

He heard the racecar's voice from outside, "Harvey? You in there?"

Lightning didn't make a sound, but was very aware of the fact that, whatever was holding him, was still moving. He felt it coiling around him like a snake and he heard his engine make a panicked squeal. His eyes darted out to Chick's form. There was no way that he hadn't been heard.

Hicks tittered and closed the door "Have fun!".

Confused Lightning decided this was no longer the time to keep silent. He opened his mouth when from under him something slid inside, grabbing his tongue. His mind froze this time, trying to understand what was happening. It didn't help any when a part of whatever held his body slid over the front of his hood. What appeared to be the head of this, well, he couldn't call it a snake...tentacle? His body shuddered. Whatever it was, it certainly had a mind of its own and was doing what it pleased. Which at this time consisted of holding him quiet and still as the remainder of its body continued its exploration.

His eyes widened when he felt the tentacle drag itself along his drive shaft. Oh boy, what exactly was this thing up to?! He shifted his tires, trying to move. His heart skipped a beat and his breath stopped when its intentions became clear. It pressed against his rear. His blood started pumping, he was ready to flee, but ironically it rushed to where the action was.

He gasped when the tentacle began to gently coil around his growing shaft. This was so not happening! But it was and Lightning found himself nearly ready to give himself over to this creature. The tentacle seemed to know this as the end of it {which end, McQueen wasn't sure} began to slowly press into him. The absurdly clear thought came to his mind that this thing must self-lubricate for it to be pushing inside so easily. He tried tightening his muscles, to keep the thing out but it seemed to mind the pressure and continued its progress. He wanted to be found but not like this.

He tried to keep quiet and tried hard to push out what was easing its way into him. But to no avail and even worse it seemed to want more space. It wriggled about inside of him, stretching him against his will. His engine whimpered. The one thing that was certain in Lightning's mind was this was not the first time this thing had done this. Just by how it knew his sensitive spots and knew where it make his oil run hotter. Like right now, how it coiled around his shaft and rhythmically squeezed it, rotating some at the head.

His engine revved louder than he'd liked as the portion of the tentacle inside of him touched ~something~ that made him see stars. The creature froze and Lightning thought for a moment that maybe it would stop and leave him be. But to avail, as the tentacle surged into him even further, leaving just enough to continue caressing his shaft. What was in him now also seemed to be growing and Lightening grimaced at how loud he was panting. He shuddered with ecstasy, and to his dismay his rear section went weak at the continued stimulation, sending out an invitation to the creature that was all over him. But it didn't use his loss of control, just the opposite. It released his tongue and coiled around his drive-axle. He wondered what it was doing because he couldn't see it anymore. His breath was taken away again when it continued deeper into him and seemed to wail about, knowing just how far and where to stretch him. The creature had apparently let go of him because it knew he couldn't protest anymore.

His tires twitched and his muscles contracted randomly and involuntarily from the waves of pleasure that shot through his frame. He was loud, very loud, like a racecar revving at that starting line. Light suddenly blinded him as the garage door swung open and bright headlights flooded into the darkness. Lightning squeezed his eyes shut and both he and the tentacle froze at the sound of Doc's voice.

"Rookie? What in blue blazes are you doing in here?"

Lightning didn't dare respond, not trusting his voice - even still, the pressure that the tentacle was putting on him still had his oil racing. Doc dimmed his lights and pulled into the garage and the rookie wondered just how disheveled he looked.

He was surprised though, when the older racecar began to chuckle, "I see you've met Harvey."

Awkward didn't cover the situation for Lightning. His eyes grew wide in shock when he felt the sight of his mentor was not entirely unwelcome to him in his current condition. Somehow Harvey had noticed this and continued its ministrations making Lightning pant hard while his eyes were transfixed on Doc.

Doc intended to actually leave Lightning to finish with Harvey, knowing how awkward Lightning might be feeling right now. But hearing the rookie panting and seeing his eyes glazing over in pleasure, he began thinking otherwise. Finally, he made his decision and closed the garage door while still inside.

Lightning's voice, heavy with arousal, questioned him, "Doc? Wh- *gasp* What are you doing?"

Doc didn't answer right away, simply caressed his side before finally saying, "The best part is when it goes completely inside of you and fills you completely." The older care shivered as long ago memories came flooding back. Oh yes, Lightning was in for a treat.

Lightning felt a tingling sensation course through him. It was as if he was in a hospital and he was told he would die in agony while being comforted by Doc's caressing. "B... but," his engine whimpered as he was stretched even more, "Not possible".

Doc nuzzled him. "It teaches your body to accommodate it" and under his breath he added, "it makes you accommodate it".

Lightning couldn't think straight, did his mentor nuzzle him? * GASP * the creature released his axle more and more and was making its way further inside of him. Unable to focus he thought he could make out a slightly concerned look on Doc's face.

Doc made his way to the back of Lightning, "Be careful with him Harvey, he still has a race to run tomorrow." What he saw though shot sparks of lust straight to his drive shaft. He could see the tentacle slowly entering Lightning, pulsating with energy.

Lightning gasped again as Harvey suddenly released its hold on his shaft; it moved across towards Doc and began caressing him. Doc took Harvey in his mouth and sucked gently on it.

His engine purred while Lightning wondered what Doc was doing back there, "Doc?" he asked between gasps. The Hornet drove back to Lightning's front and looked him in the eyes.

"Ahh, yes," he said apparently answering a question he had posed himself. He pressed his lips against Lightning's. The rookie was uncertain how to respond, but didn't have time to think as already Doc slipped his experienced tongue into his mouth. How could this be? Yet it felt like a weight had been lifted. Lustfully Lightning let himself be taken into the kiss while Harvey pulsated rhythmically inside of him.

Their kiss was broken up by Harvey wriggling its way between their lips, Doc rolled back giggling, "Ok ok Harvey." And he turned around, his rear facing the rookie.

Lightning didn't know what was happening, roused as he was he enjoyed the sight of his mentor's rear, which was now even lifting itself up. From under him he saw the green tentacle make its way toward Doc. He rolled forward wanting to feel his mentor's warmth near him. Doc felt both the prodding touch of Harvey and the heat of Lightning's breath on him. His body shuddered at the dueling sensations. The rookie watched, amazed how Harvey pushed into Doc and began to grow, stretching him. Doc gasped and the sound went straight to Lightning's shaft.

He was so hard right now that, despite Harvey's continued actions inside him, his body begged for some kind of relief. He remained fixated on Doc's entrance and an idea began brewing in his mind. Lightning edged even closer towards the Hornet. He could almost taste his mentor's arousal. Boldly he lifted himself up onto Hudson. A shock of pleasure went through him that he actually did this, mounting his own mentor.

Doc gasped, "Don't stop" and he went through his front axels and lifted his rear even further, allowing the rookie better access. Without thinking and instinctively Lightning continued on doing what he thought was impossible, unheard of.

He entered Doc, his member guided by Harvey. When he pushed into him, Doc whimpered with joy while he was being stretched by both the rookie and Harvey. Lightning gasped as a silky tightness gripped his shaft. It was nearly painful, as Doc's muscles squeezed tightly around him before loosening and letting him in even further. He could feel himself moving past Harvey now as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of Doc. His front tires tightened around Doc's sides in an effort for more grip. Doc gasped and panted as he felt himself being filled like he hadn't been filled in years. He barely felt Harvey slip out of him and wondered briefly where the tentacle was off to.

It didn't take long to figure out as Lightning suddenly gasped sharply and froze. Harvey had pushed completely into Lightning, leaving none of its body exposed. It had to double back on itself to fit, stretching Lightning's walls even further. Lightning felt like he couldn't take Harvey at first, and as Harvey was double backing into Lightning, the rookie shot forward and further into Doc as if trying to get away from it. Doc gasped, not expecting Lightning to go this far so quickly. He didn't mind and happily bucked himself into Lightning knowing how to edge him on.

Lightning nearly blacked out from the arousal. He dug his tires into Doc and rocked back and forth. His engine revved loudly and whimpered. The powerful engine of the Hornet chimed in with his own and the heat they generated was almost unbearable, but sent him to new heights. He roared his mentor's name, thrusting deep inside of him, as he came. But it quickly turned into a whimper as Harvey made itself larger inside of him, wriggling about and sending him over... again.

Doc was panting hard now, jolts of pleasure jarring his system each time Lightning thrust into him. He groaned a low sound when he felt the shaft inside him pulsating and filling him with its seed. His engine revved in high arousal when he heard Lightning whimper and felt himself being filled even further. Harvey's learned some new tricks, it seemed.

Lightning's over sensitized shaft was still twitching and he had to pull out of Doc as it was nearly painful. But Harvey wasn't done with him yet as it continued shrinking and growing, rubbing him in just the right spot that kept his shaft still throbbing. Lightning was back on the ground and he went low on his front tires from exhaustion.

Doc turned to face him and nuzzled the rookie, "You're sure you haven't done this before?" and he winked.

Lightning panted hard, still at a loss for words. Doc went to Lightning's rear and pressed his bumper against it, slowly breathing in and out, letting his breath brush against it.

"Wh... what are you up to?" Lightning panted.

His mentor's warmth against his rear felt good, so good that he instinctively raised it. The Hornet didn't need another invitation and he mounted the rookie. Lightning felt Harvey stir inside of him and part of it slipped out to envelop Doc's member and ease Hudson into Lightning. Already stretched, Lightning gasped hard with the addition. His undercarriage shuddered as Harvey was frantically moving inside of him helping Doc further inside so that he could accommodate BOTH! The sensations that Lightning was feeling were beyond anything he'd felt before.

It did hurt, at first, but the feeling quickly gave over to absolute pleasure. The frantic movements of Harvey, joined with the steady and sure movements of Doc had him near the edge again! Doc was nearly overwhelmed as well. His experiences with Harvey had never been like this! Feeling Lightning tight around him while Harvey continued moving was a highly arousing feeling.

Doc feared for a moment that he could very well pass out from the amount of pleasure he was feeling. But he decided that it might not be such a bad thing. Doc slipped completely into Lightning who now felt a bulge in his belly bump repeatedly against his member as his mentor rocked back and forth into him. Lightning gasped and panted, his engine now steadily whimpering at the overwhelming sensations that were sending him over again and again, until Doc finally came himself, thrusting deep inside of him.

Doc groaned out Lightning's name as his shaft twitched and pulsated deep within the rookie. His entire body shuddered as Harvey continued moving around his shaft, drawing out the orgasm for as long as possible. Doc, still panting, thrust into Lightning, until at last he was truly spent and pulled slowly out of the warm embrace. Both cars rested side by side, trying to catch their breath. Both occasionally shivering as aftershocks still rocked their bodies. Lightning finally sighed and he leaned into Doc's side.

Doc raised an eyebrow, "You ok McQueen?"

"Oh sure, never been better...just," and he gave a soft, tired gasp, "How do you make it come out?"

Doc laughed, "You don't, you have to wait until he finally gets bored with you."

"What?! But I have a race tomorrow!"

Doc just shrugged and patted him with his tire, "I know exactly how you feel, same thing happened to me."

Lightning gave an exasperated sigh and leaned into Doc again, "It's gonna be a long race."