The sun beat down heavily on the outside of the silvery SUV as Arai leaned back in the driver’s seat. The young husky had his hands clasped so tightly around the steering wheel at “ten and two,” just like he was instructed so many times in the past, he was liable to snap the structure in half. With his driver’s license exam coming up in six more days, his nerves were starting to get the best of him. His gray fur all along his arms started to bristle like mad at the thought of being stuck in a car with a random instructor. The last thing he wanted was some guy or woman breathing down the back of his neck and into his smooth raven-black hair, barking out random orders while he careens down the street.

At least, at the moment, his ferret friend was sitting in the passenger seat behind him. Psi, the slate-furred mustelid, was a few years older than his friend, with more of a swimmer’s build to his physique. He quietly watched over Arai as the canine prepared himself to start driving. In fact, for the past two months Psi went ahead and rented this particular model vehicle specifically for his friend.

Generally, learning how to drive a car is annoying, if not frightening to most. It takes a lot of time and effort to get used to. For Arai and Psi, however, it was a tad more complicated. While there were a vast number of cars on the market that catered to different species and their unique statures, the automotive field was still a bit behind when it came to technology meant for the average everyday hyper-endowed population. Thankfully, with a German automaker’s recent release of the Riesig SUV, things were finally a bit easier.

For example, Arai had relative ease slipping into the car from the get-go. While Psi was lucky enough of a ferret to carry fairly normal proportions when not actively aroused, his husky friend sported a bulge that was akin to him trying to smuggle watermelons out of a supermarket. Even without any outside stimulation to guide him, that full sack, while never really impeding his movement all that much due to their weight, would make driving a regular car impossible. The Riesig, however, with its size and stature, allowed for a higher set steering wheel on the dashboard. With a slight push when entering the vehicle Arai could not only easily slip in and set the wheel to any position he desired, but the additional leg room offered underneath was an exceptional joy, and never hampered his ability to brake or accelerate.

“You look about ready, Arai,” Psi nodded enthusiastically as he pointed to the sunrise off in the distance that bathed their rental car in light. “We’ve got the whole parking lot to ourselves until mall customers come in 3 hours, so take your time. Let’s start off with two laps around the entire mall, alright?” 

Glancing in the rear-view mirror, then his side-mirrors, and checking to make sure his belt was on, the nervous husky put his foot lightly on the pedal. “Just be sure to take it easy on me.”

“Don’t worry about a thing. You checked everything you should before you pulled off. Just come to a full stop at each stop sign.”

The first part of the lesson went well enough. Cruising around the mall was a fair warm-up for the two by now, to the point where Psi started to drift off to sleep during each lap. He only nodded off for a few seconds, but he could feel his friend slow down and make the appropriate stops at each noted sign, and he made sure to glance over when he did to be certain that Arai was fully extending his neck to look all around at each opportunity. Besides, he insured the car each time he rented it for the both of them, so even if the worst happened and Arai nicked another car or pole in the parking lot, they would be just fine.

“Great job this time around. Now, just head through this neighborhood across the street from the exit.” 

Arai was really on fire, for the most part. His nerves were starting to slip away, especially since he had already gotten entirely used to parallel parking quite soon into his lessons. In fact, even as they headed through the neighborhood, every single opportunity his ferret friend forced him to attempt to parallel park he nailed it on the first attempt. Not a single car would have to worry about a long, silvery scrape along its side, not with the growingly-energetic pup behind the wheel.

“I-I really think I’m getting the hang of this!” Arai could barely contain himself as he rolled back to a stop at the front of the development. “So, where to next?”

Psi thought to himself for a second, or at least seemed to as he tried to wake himself up without the aid of caffeine. “You know what,” he pondered, thinking about how long it would take. “I think you’re ready for a full, mock road test. We can’t actually drive in that area unless you want to get your license in another 4 years from now, but I know a fairly similar area about a few miles away.”

The idea was sound, at least. To Arai’s credit, he made great time down the streets, following every direction along the way. If this were actually the real test, he would be one bad photo away from a government-issued license in his paw. Sadly, the only thing that Psi simply didn’t count on was that the town had started construction on the turnpike along the way. 

Ordinarily, this wouldn’t be a problem. In fact, since it was barely 8 AM on a weekend morning, no one was anywhere near the work site. Unbeknownst to Psi, though, was the fact that his friend was far too nervous to focus on anything but the upcoming test. To that end, Arai wound up getting less sleep at night, passed on most of his meals due to lack of appetite, and abstained from pleasuring himself.

As the tires smacked along innumerable potholes and cracks along the road in its state of disrepair, Arai could feel his legs squirm a bit underneath his balls. He definitely was regretting not tending to his masculine urges, not to mention wearing this particularly tight pair of jeans. Each rumble and wobble was enough to get his sack jiggling like immense water balloons, barely being constrained by his pants. All the poor boy could do was lower his ears a bit and bite his lip as he knew his arousal was only getting worse.

Every tenth of a mile Arai could feel his bountiful lump between his legs grow all the more, testing his denim to its limits. If not for the roaring engine as he cruised down the road, he was certain he would be able to hear the threads on his underwear and his jeans give way, snapping all over. Knowing that his expanding spheres were going to be an increasing hindrance, he tried to sit more upright in his seat, trying to hoist himself up as he drove. Maybe, just maybe he could offset the growth down there for another mile. It couldn’t last for that much longer, right? 

If anything, Arai was thankful that Psi had passed out a little while ago. The side of his head rested against the glass window on his own side, and even the turbulent road below wasn’t enough to stir him from sleep. 

Even though Arai had only spent a few weeks driving, he remembered enough in order to get home from his current location. Just glancing further down the street made him realize that he was in for even more trouble. Potholes and nigh-craters littered every bit of pavement coming up for as far as the eye could see. He didn’t want to think what would happen if he had to go through all of that, even as the seat continued to thrust upwards along his ass and his thighs to the point where it was more akin to a vibrator than an actual seat.

At the next available opportunity he made a right and started to head for home. The streets, much to his relief, were as smooth as butter along the way back, but it would still be a good ten minutes before he was anywhere close. Hopefully Psi wouldn’t mind the detour, but so long as he was physically present in the car the husky reasoned that he couldn’t be pulled over and stopped for doing anything wrong. Well, something illegal, of course, but he was hoping he wouldn’t make such mistakes.

Still, at the next opportunity, he glanced down below the steering wheel after he came to a complete stop. Arai was only three minutes away from home but the canine had more than enough cause to worry. While his balls weren’t interfering with the steering at all, they were filling faster than if someone was filling an air mattress with an electric pump. Every few seconds now, as he waited at the red light in front of him, he could see his enormous bulge widen, feeling it drop even further down his legs and onto his ankles. If this kept up he knew that it was only a matter of time until they forced his feet down to the floor, catching both pedals down below. Arai had no idea what would come of it, save for a general idea that it would be nothing good.

By some absolute miracle he was able to pull into his own driveway, teeth grinding together the entire way. Even though his pants were putting forth a valiant effort and were custom-tailored for hypers, they were barely holding on. Arai started to feel a bit flush when he glanced downwards, shutting off the engine at the same time. Despite the massive space that used to be below the dashboard when he first got in, all he saw was denim that quivered like jelly in the midst of an earthquake. Not only was it practically impossible to pull himself out of the car, but any movement whatsoever was likely to make him flood the rest of the vehicle.

“Huh…why’d you stop, Arai? Taking a break?” The ferret stirred from his accidental nap while trying to grab his bearings. “And what are we doing at your hoLY CRAP!” Arai’s blushing doubled as Psi just stared at his friend’s package, which was throbbing quite vividly underneath all of his clothing.

“Yeah, I need a bit of a rest,” Arai whispered sheepishly. “C-can you just help me get back in the house for a bit?”

Without hesitation the ferret nodded, hopping outside and rushing around to the driver’s side door. Arai already slipped off his seatbelt and was leaning against the door, hoping that when it opened up he could mostly just fall out. Unfortunately for the husky, he didn’t budge an inch once Psi opened up the door. In fact, after a few minutes of threading his thin arms underneath Arai’s, holding on tight and trying to hoist him out as best he could, he didn’t make any headway. “Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but there’s no way I can get you out like this.”

Arai squirmed in place, trying not to stare his friend in the eyes. “Does that mean…”

“Yeah, it does. Just close your door and I’ll get back in on my side.”

The husky whimpered a bit as he waited for Psi to get into position. It was still early in the morning and nobody was outside, but privacy was still quite necessary. The lack of room between Arai’s bulge and the underside of the dashboard made it impossible for Psi to unzip his canine pal’s fly, but at least he was able to reach over and rub those four-foot wide spheres of his. It took a bit of maneuvering but the ferret wrapped his arm around Arai’s shoulders, using his upper body for support as he started to caress what he assumed to be his friend’s member. 

All of that attention started to get the husky moaning quite loudly, wiggling his feet about a bit since it was the only other parts of him down below that he could move any more. The pressure from the rest of the dashboard and floor kept jamming into the sides of his tremendous mound, and even though there was no more room where it could grow it wasn’t stopping him any. Each rub of his sneakers each grope his slinky friend gave along his package was too much for him to bear. He cried out relentlessly as he could feel his precum gushing out, almost as powerfully as if he reached an orgasm. For a moment, the two slowed down in amazement. Each and every pulse his shaft made in his jeans was more than enough to force the dashboard to creak. It didn’t take long for Arai to shut his eyes and start to get lost in the pleasure, not even caring that all of those excess liters of his preliminary fluids were seeping out of his clothing and starting to pool on the floor.

Just as his friend shouted out in bliss, Psi was finally able to get a few fingers around his friend’s zipper. With a quick zip along the fabric and even more leaning down along Arai’s torso, the ferret was able to sink his arm in nearly down to his elbow along those furry balls. While his own arm was being soaked with the constant churning of pre, Psi made certain to fan out his fingers and dote attention upon every square inch of those alabaster balls. Every so often he kneaded into them, finding them as pliable as soft dough, to the point where the excess fat and extra fluids inside made it easier for his fingers to just sink in. Every time the poor trapped husky wailed out, he made sure to relax a bit off of his jewels until the sensation passed, only to press his palm in along that very excitable spot once more. The extra pressure only caused Arai to grow all the more, to the point where the areas confining him were on the verge of cracking.

It wasn’t until Psi leaned back a nit and fondled along the base of Arai’s knotted crimson shaft that he couldn’t take any more. He threw his head back into the seat and practically howled as he came, feeling all of that ample amounts of puppy spunk shoot straight through his garments and mix with the pre from earlier. Every shot he relased was easily a gallon in volume, richly scented with his lust. The SUV itself, thoroughly worked hard throughout the morning, started to get a bit more front-heavy as Arai’s seed pooled on the floor, rising well above his ankles, then his knees in just a short period of time. The excess tarted to reach up to the gear box, spilling ovr the side and flooding the driver’s side as well. That initial orgasm lasted nearly three minutes straight, finally offering the pent-up silver-furred canine a bit of relief as he was milked like a desperate bovine. 

But, just as he started to slow down with his initial orgasm, the ferret threw his right shoulder against the CD player and let his fingers massage along the underside of his companion’s crown. Psi had hoped to keep that orgasm going, if not start a new one entirely, and his wish was soon granted. Arai’s entire body felt like it was ready to explode as he shortly entered a second, then a third orgasm, with no respite between any of them. It was like every cell in his body was hyped up on sugar, only too glad to work overtime just to make sure not a single drop remained in his overly-productive chambers below.

It wasn’t until 15 minutes later that they both had finally been thoroughly robbed of all of their energy, just sitting around in the massive lake of Arai’s cum that had compiled in the vehicle. It nearly reached up to the front window, a good four and a half feet high and as hot as an oven, as if produced and shot out not more than a few seconds prior.

“Sorry about the mess…I’ll make it up to you somehow.” Arai worried, splashing a bit of his juices at Psi’s muzzle as gently as he could.

The ferret just leaned back and dunked his head underneath the surface of the cream, only to bring it back up and shake off the excess spooge with a bit of a laugh. “Nah, don’t worry about it. I think this is payback enough, really.”

They both relaxed in their post-coital bliss as they kept a good watch on the rest of the neighborhood. Once Mrs. Glick grabbed her newspaper and headed  back inside, they had the time to open up the doors and drain the SUV as best they could. For some odd reason both Arai and Psi felt that the vixen wouldn’t care much about seeing such heated passion this early in the morning, and best not to annoy Arai’s neighbors any. Besides, all of that hard work finally let the husky reduce his balls back down to their orange-sized shape, so it worse came to worse there were pressing medical issues to blame the whole affair upon, just in case.

Still, it had been a fantastic morning. Arai was most assuredly ready to drive under practically any circumstance, no matter how pressing the issue. The only remaining issue was whether or not to thoroughly clean out the inside of the vehicle before returning it. The ferret joked that maybe the lingering scent of Arai’s arousal would win points with any instructor he happened to get for his driving test, and the canine certainly wasn’t disagreeing with that assessment.

Eventually, wiser heads prevailed once the afterglows wore off. Besides, Psi figured that if Arai was so thrilled to spray the inside of the car beyond belief the first time around with his own seed, that he would probably have almost as much fun learning how to properly hose down a car afterwards. Or, failing that, Psi would at least enjoy watching Arai on his hands and knees inside the Riesig, scrubbing and wiping it down while his tail would wag every which way. It certainly would be the greatest way to repay all of these weeks of car rentals and driving lessons, after all.