“You’ve changed a lot since I last saw you.” 

“And you haven’t.” 

Talking back and forth were a pair of guys. One was an anthro fennec fox that stood at 3 feet tall with black and grey fur. He was shirtless but still wore a vest with pockets that had various useful objects and devices inside of them. Aside from that he was wearing a pair of regular shorts with a holster on the side carrying an ordinary looking but actually modified blaster. He sat with confidence, having an athletic build and multiple gold chains around his neck. 

He was riding passenger on a ship that had just landed. The one driving the ship was a 6 and a half foot alien canine with black toned fur and 4 arms. The scars on his right arms and red tattoos on the left, making him stand out even more. His hair was in a long dreadlock style, adorned with gold bands in the front. The last time the fox had seen the canine he was more thin and lanky with a more muscular upper half. But that had been a long time ago. Now the four armed canine was even taller and buff all over, his body brimming with strength even while doing the most casual things. 

“Guess you finally got out of your shell while I was gone, Varg,” the fox teased. “I was sure you never had the balls to be a top.” 

“Oh yeah, Theo?” “Well how about I show you just how much I’ve changed.” 

“That’s gonna have to wait,” Theo said. As they were talking, they had been keeping their eyes on a certain pair outside. There was a special event of sorts taking place on the planet they were stationed on, one that worked on a lottery system and there were only two winning tickets. 

“Got eyes on them?” the bigger male asked. 

Varg had worked out which ones were the winners, hacking the system and getting the serial numbers that he digitally tagged. These tickets weren’t for a monetary prize nor were they for some kind of new weapon that had yet to reach the markets. No, the prize was simply a meeting. But that person the winners would be meeting - in the eyes of Theo and Varg, it was even more valuable. 

They were waiting for the winners, a pair of ordinary looking anthros to separate themselves from the larger crowd. As expected, the pair of scalie lizards were acting ordinary and lowkey, likely not wanting to draw attention to themselves or their winning tickets. Even now there were still plenty buying tickets having no idea they would all be duds from here on out. 

“About time to make our move,” Theo confirmed. Instead of giving chase, Varg deduced the path the two would be taking so they would get there ahead of time. They exited the ship and dived into the connected alleys, Varg leading the way with a map of the city and the tracked tickets on his wristwatch. He kept an eye on it all, just in case the lizards weren’t going where he predicted. But he had full confidence in his predictions. 

And so did Theo, who was following close behind. If he hadn’t known Varg before, he would have taken the canine for some kind of meathead that wouldn’t be the type to be so good with tech and hacking. It wasn’t just that Varg had become so much bigger but his personality had changed as well. The Varg he knew before was a timid virgin that always doubted himself despite his clear skills and talents. Theo could recall having to give Varg a few pep talks to get him back on the task at hand. But now the canine was leading the charge all by himself, making sharp turns through the alley, leaving him to keep up. 

“We’re ahead of them,” Varg said as they got close to the area. “Ready?” 

“Of course I am!” Theo responded with a smirk. 

They moved in together, relying on the plan they decided together a few days ago. All of that waiting and planning had come to this, the moment where it would all be worth it. Getting to the alley, the canine and fox still had plenty of time to get themselves in the best position, with Theo being the only one visible at the end of the alley, standing in a  rather casual pose for when the lizards would pass by. From there he got their attention and capitalized. Being the smaller one, he could come off as more “inviting” and rouse less suspicion. 

The fox did some sweet talking, not even mentioning the tickets. Instead he was offering the pair of lizards the chance for some fun, offering them a special discount price that was ridiculously low, making it all the more enticing. Varg had handled the technical stuff but Theo was street smart and could predict how the winners must be feeling and his “offer” would be the icing on the cake, making them feel like it was their lucky day. And falling for it, the riding-high pair agreed and followed Theo further into the alley. Theo only got as far as getting down on his knees in front of them before Varg appeared from the alley shadows, making use of his strength to snatch them up and Theo acted accordingly, reaching into one of his vest pockets, pulling out two jelly-like pellets that he quickly shoved into the struggling lizards’ mouths. 

The pair continued to struggle for a bit longer before their bodies stopped and suddenly went limp. Those were the last of the fast-acting capsules that Theo had and the plug he had for more was several planets away. At least they were used for a good cause. Speaking of which, the thief and bounty hunter was quick and excited to search the pair for the tickets, being pretty disappointed that the scaly pair didn’t do much to actually hide them. If they weren’t going to put in much effort to protect such valuable items, then they didn’t deserve them...

They made themselves scarce, leaving the pair where they were in the alley, quickly retreating back to Varg’s ship where they properly stored away the tickets. There was still some daylight to burn so the two went out to celebrate and get themselves something to eat, of course making sure that the ship’s security system was online before they departed.

After filling their stomachs, the two decided to have a few drinks. Feeling good and excited, Theo realized that he never asked Varg exactly what happened since they last saw each other. There had to be some kind of story behind how the four armed canine became such a behemoth in just a few months, along with apparently losing his virginity.  When he brought it up Varg actually looked pretty embarrassed. The way he acted in that moment reminded Theo that Varg hadn’t just done a 180 but really had progressed with his original personality still being a part of him. 

Varg took a moment to collect himself and finished off his drink, downing the rest completely before he actually started to tell the story of what he went through since the last time he and Theo saw each other. The fox listened and as the story progressed he understood why Varg was so embarrassed, unable to stop himself from snickering a few times. But all in all Varg came out of it better as a whole. Not just bigger but with the confidence to take things into his many hands all on his own. 

“Usually I’d go all out, but I think this time I’ll hold back,” Theo said after finishing his own drink. “We’ve gotta be on time tomorrow after all.” 

“Yeah...” Varg agreed, deciding to skip out on another round as well. 

But there was still plenty of night to pass and if they weren’t going to keep drinking they would have to find something else to do and both were still so excited. Luckily it didn’t take them much thinking to come up with a solution as the story that Varg told, specifically the part about him losing his virginity, had put them in a certain mood that they let guide them all the way to the back of the ship and into the backroom. 

They didn’t need to say much, being on the same page about this as well. “I wanna see how much you really learned,” Theo said with a smirk as he climbed onto the bed and started to undress himself, making his wants clear and Varg was feeling much the same, knowing better than to just let a chance like this slip away. So he started out by watching the small fox undress himself, taking off his vest and then his shorts, being left in just his underwear that were already heavily tented, not leaving much to the imagination at all. But pulling off the underwear itself fully revealed Theo’s cock, his 11 inch uncut cock throbbing and looking wet at the tip from the precum that had already been leaking out. 

“Let’s see what you’ve got,” Theo said with a mix of invitation and anticipation. 

Varg smirked, now having his turn to do the same. In a slow and teasing manner he took off his clothing, starting with the things covering his upper half, showing off his ripped chest and how all four arms bulged beneath his thick pelt. Clearly Theo liked what he was seeing but was also awaiting to see even more. So Varg didn’t keep him waiting, tossing his upper clothes to the side and moving on to take off his pants and underwear at the same time, giving Theo the full reveal without wasting any time. And what Theo was met with was a cock that was befitting the canine alien’s larger body.

Apparently Varg had been bigger than average beforehand but what Theo saw before him was a meaty shaft, not just thick all the way around but the length looked to be just short of 2 feet, all ended with an even fatter knot that throbbed with strength, the veins stretching along the whole thing visibly bulging and swelling further, and under them were a pair of perfectly rounded balls that were also a good girth, sagging with some notable weight. 

“This definitely isn’t the Varg I remember,” Theo said with an excited chuckle, sitting on the end of the bed, gazing upon the alien’s knotted maleness, seeing the end starting to dribble precum that landed onto the floor. The sight alone was making his mouth watering and there was no reason to just sit there letting the anticipation well up. Once Varg came in close, the fennec reached out to touch the other male’s shaft, indeed finding it hard to fully wrap his hand around the circumference. 

That didn’t stop him at all, just as he felt the pulsing against his palm, Theo could also feel the wetness of sweat from what they had done and the heat from outside, the planet being in its summer season. Theo didn’t mind that at all. In fact as Varg closed the distance between them, standing just in front of the bed’s end while Theo was kneeling on the bed itself, having his muzzle aligned with the shaft. And the closeness allowed him to take in the musk rising from the flesh, being a rather intense yet enticing aroma that made him hum. After taking a few sniffs, the fox leaned his muzzle in closer, touching his nose to the hot and hard meat, proceeding to nuzzle against it, rubbing the sweat onto his own lips as he kept inhaling. 

He outstretched his tongue, acting quickly and boldly to make contact and drag along the underside, then twirling around the tip when he reached it, again getting a feel for how wide the shaft was the whole way around, again feeling its pulses and hearing the start of Varg’s pleasured huffs. In return he was getting the flavors of precum and sweat. Though potent just like the musk, it was still very appealing to the fennec. 

All of this just felt like teasing him. Though he was just getting started, he was already wanting more. A lot more. Going with that feeling, he just skipped all the teasing entirely, opening his mouth and pushing the tip in and suckling on it. He did that for a bit before pushing his way down slowly, not just taking on more of the cock but feeling the next pulse letting out some precum that jetted right to his throat. Swallowing and moaning more around it. Against the roof of his mouth and his tongue, he could feel how strong those pulses were too. 

Despite his own smaller size, Theo was eagerly taking on the shaft’s size, looking up at the moaning alien who was feeling more of his length getting engulfed further. At the same time he could see Theo’s lips getting spread further and even the fennec’s throat starting to bulge from the inches sliding in. So far Theo managed to get more than half of the total length inside, which was about 10 thick inches and he was visibly faring well. He could have gone further but Theo just couldn’t contain himself. Instead he started bobbing his head, lavishing the amount of shaft he had in his mouth right now: pulling back to the tip and then pushing forward again, making a muffled noise from his throat getting stuffed all over again, all while getting himself lost in the tastes, smells, and the repeated actions. 

Getting his cock sucked and throated like that of course felt so good and watching how Theo worked so fluidly...Varg didn’t realize what he was doing until one of his hands was already on the back of Theo’s head but he kept going from there, still pushing and utilizing his strength to force the smaller male to take the rest of his cock, making the rest of his inches disappear behind the pair of spread lips, receiving even more of that wet softness, it creeping further towards his knot. With another push the tip was jammed further down, the whole of Theo’s throat being stretched to fit the flesh. 

“Oh fuck...” Varg moaned from the hot and snug walls that were sliding along his cock, the last of his shaft getting in and only his musky knot being left out, having Theo’s nose pressed firmly against it. Since his hand was already on the fox’s head, Varg just kept going, pulling back then pushing forward the smaller male, listening to the slurps and sucks of Theo’s mouth as it glided along, taking every bit of his cock this time. Theo himself didn’t actually mind the rough grip on him because Varg’s “assistance” was just what he needed to take the shaft in full, which is what he wanted. 

As much as he could, Theo ran his tongue all over. From the front of the knot to the pointed tip, he was still savoring the multiple tangs that clung to it. Elements of sweat and precum that were still coming out, he couldn’t get enough of it and felt no shame in worshiping it with his mouth to get more. When it was going back down into his throat, he felt the passage expand around the girth, the growing strength of the throbs. He was also taking in deep lungfuls of the musk that was growing in intensity as well. 

With more precum, Varg was more easily able to stuff his way down. He maintained the hold on Theo’s head but instead of moving it back and forth, the canine held it steady and started to move his hips instead, humping into the hold of Theo’s throat. His precum had slathered the oral walls, making them all the warmer but also slicker. The feeling was incredible, pushed further by the constant movements of Theo’s tongue, caressing whatever it could touch at that time. What impressed him was how the smaller male was handling all of the precum he was letting loose. Theo was gulping down the stuff as often as it came, feeling it running down his throat, how it heated up the rest of his body when reaching his stomach. Both were impressed with each other; the fennec enjoying how much the canine could release and Varg was watching as Theo kept up with his flow, all coming from his plump balls that were also smacking into the fennec’s chin... 

But he didn’t want to end things off like this. He wasn’t sure at first but by now Varg had made up his mind that he wanted Theo fully, to unload his seed into the smaller male’s other end. Pulling his cock free had Theo looking up at him with confusion but Varg had made up his mind. Instead of explaining, he used his hands to grab Theo, bringing him up onto the bed and getting him into position. When he felt the wet tip grinding against his ass, Theo understood and smirked. 

“Could have just said so,” he said. 

“I thought this would be more fun,” Varg responded just before he pushed his hips forward, inserting his cock almost fully in one go. Using all of the spit and precum, his cock spread and slid along the soft walls, them both groaning from what they felt. Even tighter than Theo’s throat, Varg’s breathing came out heavy and husky while Theo’s voice was laced with a mix of pleasure and strain. But he wasn’t backing out, not asking the four-armed canine to pull out. So Varg made that final push, having his knot and balls pressed up against Theo’s butt. 

Feeling it throbbing inside of him from the other end, Theo couldn’t help but shudder, his own cock leaking from the way his prostate was pressed on. Still making use of the fluids coating the cock, Varg pulled back in a rather smooth manner, giving more pleasure from the way the inches retreated, sliding over the tender walls. With the size difference between them, Varg could easily use Theo as a living sex toy, rocking his hips to repeatedly pump his way in deep, listening to not just the other male’s grunts but the smacks of his knot bumping into the rim. The sound was growing all the louder and more defined as more precum was being let out, neither could get enough of it. 

“Man, you just keep squeezing...” Varg huffed as he kept pushing through the firm clenches, needing to thrust harder to make sure that all of his length was going in. And every one of those pushes were against Theo’s prostate, keeping the fox leaking and even spurting precum. As the bed was creaking beneath them, the two were also basking in the scents of musk and sweat that were swirling about around them. Theo could feel his pelt getting all the damper from Varg’s sweat rubbing off onto him. 

They kept going like this until another strike to his prostate proved to be just too much for Theo to endure any longer. He was gripping the bedding as his body shook, his cock jumping and shooting ropes of cum onto his own pelt and the fabric. Shaking and clenching all the harder, Theo’s hole was all but sucking the canine’s knotted cock in and kneading it with his anal muscles. On the receiving end of it all, Varg himself managed a few more hard thrusts before he too felt it was too much. But just before that point, he got a stronger grip on Theo and slammed his way in, inserting all of his cock and knot in before his length swelled and unleashed those pent up ropes. 

The spunk fired off into Theo’s passage, coating it in even more layers of the hot seed, bringing about more waves of warmth that had Theo humming from the pleasant feeling. As the knot kept all the seed in, Theo could feel his bowels getting filled up before the next available place was his stomach, being made to bloat a bit to make room for all the essence still being unloaded by the groaning canine alien above him. 

“Jeez, how long were you saving that up?” Theo asked with a bit of strain in his voice. 

“A while now,” Varg said as he rolled them onto their sides. They would be stuck together for a while so he at least got them in a comfortable position. “But I don’t wanna unload it all. Gotta leave some for tomorrow.” 

“Hell yeah. We’re finally gonna meet him,” Theo said with excited anticipation in his voice. 

***

That “someone” that had Theo and Varg so excited was none other than Rocket Raccoon. By now the famous bounty hunter and hero was retired but his popularity never wavered over the years, especially since he became famous for something else. In his retirement, having all the money and social pull he could ever want, the raccoon decided to make use of it to host special parties. Those who had been in attendance spoke of the raccoon’s abode being a permanent bachelor pad loaded up with all kinds of ways to feel good, having a whole room to his ship dedicated to partying, smoking and fucking. 

This time around he was hosting a special event: the chance to spend multiple days with him. It was so limited that there were only two winning tickets, which the two had. Rocket was a major figure and source of inspiration for them both and they were just itching to see him in person. Despite being so well known, seeing Rocket in person nowadays was rather rare since he was always on the move or tucked away in his ship, tending to his “guests.” 

Even though the day had come, the fennec and canine had to endure the slow passing of the day, looking at the ticking down of the clock, bringing them all the closer to the scheduled time. And when it came, the pair couldn’t have moved fast enough. There was already a crowd gathered around Rocket’s docked ship, all of them also waiting for the hero’s appearance but Theo and Varg were the ones in front, confirming their winning tickets. After a bit more time of waiting, the ship’s door opened and stepping into view was Rocket Raccoon, being met with the cheers and calls from those gathered. 

“So you’re the two that won? Nice, I already get the feeling you two are gonna be a lot of fun.” Rocket spoke directly to Theo and Varg, his voice being husky from age but also from his overall physique. From the years Rocket had gotten more grey on his fur but was still as much of a sex symbol and those who attended his party swore he was more of a stud than ever. His body had also changed from his more slim athletic build to more of a dad bod with a mix of softness and muscle that he wore very, very well.

There wasn’t much time wasted, Rocket inviting them onto the ship, which the winners eagerly did, leaving behind those that were calling out in hopes of also being brought aboard but security kept them at by, leaving them all to watch in envy as Theo and Varg stepped up and had the door automatically shut behind them. 

The ship itself was a large and fancy one. But it was more of the kind meant for cruising than fighting. Rocket had put those days behind him for the most part. He was leading the way down the hall and through the main console room to the one specially made for lounging and hosting his events. As they got closer to the room, Theo and Varg could have sworn it was getting warmer and there was a funny smell in the air, both getting stronger the closer they got. 

“Alright here we are. What I like to call the “Pleasure Room.” He opened the door and led them inside, to which Theo and Varg gaped at the expansive space that could have fit a ship all in itself, having all kinds of furniture and things for various debaucherous activities. But the room itself was hot to the point they were already sweating. 

“Feeling hot, boys?” Rocket asked them with a snicker. “Maybe you two would feel better taking those stuffy clothes off?” he led by example, casually shedding his clothes in front of them. The pair of course gawked as their hero took off his clothes, showing off his chubby yet sexy body, his pecs and plump belly. There was more grey mixed with the brown toned fur and various scars all over that came from his many, many past missions and escapades. But then he removed his pants and they gasped so they could see what looked like a third leg sitting between Rocket’s legs, a cock that almost touched the floor while in its flaccid state, being long and thick in equal measure. 

“What do you think?” he asked, seeing their wide eyes scanning his body in full. How he was still short but plush and wide, and yet his fur was already damp and even looked a bit greasy. That’s when they noticed that the room wasn’t just hot but it also reeked and so did Rocket. Smelling of intense musk, sweat, and sex layered over itself. “Better get used to it cause you’re stuck with me for a while.” 

“Why is it so hot in here?” Varg asked as he and Theo started to undress as well. 

“That’s just the way I like it. I do my best fucking when I’m sweating,” Rocket explained plainly and with a shrug. Now he was the one watching as Theo and Varg were undressing themselves, the fox and canine showing off their respective assets, actually feeling a bit nervous when the raccoon was looking them up and down. “Hehe, not bad. Not bad at all. Follow me, boys.”

Rocket led them to a simple round table where he sat, having his feet and the latter portion of his three foot cock resting on it while Theo and Varg sat on other ends of the table. As Rocket was clearly relaxing, the other two were taking notice of the smell in the room getting all the stronger. Rocket’s body was already so sweaty that it could be seen freely dripping from him; his pits, cock and pit being completely wet and the latter two dripping onto the table. The reek in the room was becoming more defined, beyond the stale odors of previous sexual events but the smell coming directly from Rocket, from his heavyset unwashed body. But it was so gnarly and potent, rising from him like a fog that was almost choking them at first. 

But Rocket was still relaxing, taking deep breaths and inhaling pleasantly from the stink of himself, getting visibly excited from it, making his already huge cock plump up even more. 

“Just how big can that get. And how do you even hold it up?” Theo couldn’t help but watch as he observed the shaft gaining more length, thickness, and weight. 

“Oh all of this is the payoff from years of missions...” From there Rocket started to regale them with tales of previous adventures he had been on. How he landed on a hot planet with some strange fruit that he ate and from then on he was sweating buckets and his smell became much stronger. Another time he broke a wanted convict out of a high security prison and for his troubles they did some fooling around. But getting fucked and seeded by them ended up giving him minor superstrength. 

From more hookups with unique creatures that left him with more traits to just coming upon objects and artifacts that affected his body, over time these elements added together in his favor. He made use of them instead of shunning them, the raccoon embraced being a freak and decided to become the best freak he could. 

“And as for this,” Rocket said, patting his cock like it was a pet. “Well I eventually figured out how to modify my own genetics to an extent. I can give myself any kind of cock I want. Knotted, horse, barbed. But I go with this most of the time. Why not go as big as you can manage?”

Rocket made sure to talk as much as he could, getting the time to pass so the smell in the air could take further hold of his guests, not telling them that his sweat also had an aphrodisiac effect. Even just inhaling it for long enough could pull them into a state of lustful need. But he just needed to get them good and relaxed. Once they were no longer wincing from his smell, the raccoon offered them some drinks from a cooled unit, which they eagerly took, hoping to cool down some. 

Watching them drink, Rocket just sat back and even reached out to a nearby console, getting himself a cigar that he lit. The two were so desperate they didn’t realize they were drinking a perfect concoction that he made himself.  Made pure extract from an aphrodisiac plant, along with other ingredients that would get them drunk and even high all at once, and almost instantly too. But they kept drinking it, finding the taste of the beverage irresistible, feeling a different kind of warmth spreading throughout their bellies and a throbbing between their legs, their cocks already throbbing harder than they ever had before. Once they finished, the two were flooded with lust and need without even realizing. Their minds were already too fogged up; now wanting more of the musk in the air and the stink coming from Rocket, the sight of him being there was just too much for them. 

The next thing either of them knew, they were side by side on their knees under the table, eagerly licking at the sweaty balls that were so musky they could feel the heat rising from them like steam. With so much sweat, the smell was directly in their noses and the layered flavor of old and new perspiration mixed together was both intense yet so appealing that they kept going, not just enduring but embracing the dense funk in full. 

Their reaction wasn’t a surprise to Rocket at all. He let out a deep groan as he felt their tongues digging through the muggy fur of his balls, getting down to his sweaty skin without an ounce of hesitation as they were desperately trying to clean away all of his built up grime. He looked down at the fox and canine that were constantly moaning and deeply inhaling, keeping themselves high on the rush of his grizzly musk, all while they were giving him more pleasure that kept him groaning. 

Having a whole fat furry sphere to themselves, Theo and Varg were actually working together instead of the usuals that were fighting against each other to get as much as they could. And their in-tandem licking felt even better than that. Taking on the left and right nut with their full attention, the two were licking and grinding their tongues all over, moving even faster now, making sure to cover as much area as they could respectively. For once in a long time Rocket was surprised and pleasantly so, feeling himself almost melting from the way their licks were separate but still mostly done in sync. 

And in return the two were eagerly lapping up the heavy taste of sweat and grime from the pair of balls, finding there was still so much sweat left. In fact, the way that Rocket was sweating made it seem like he was replenishing the perspiration even faster than they could lick it away. And the smell coming from the furry pouch didn’t become any less potent despite how fervently their tongues were moving. And if they were working this effectively, giving this much pleasure to his balls, Rocket wanted to know what those mouths would feel like on his cock. 

Not willing to wait for them to get to that point, he grabbed their hands and proved that his claims of having some minor super strength were true as he pulled the fox and canine up from beneath the table, looking upon the length of his cock that was much larger while erect, looking impossible for someone of Rocket’s size to even posses and yet the two were just as gung-ho for it, maybe even more so as they gazed upon it pulsing and dripping both sweat and precum. 

So all over again they dived onto Rocket’s cock, making full use of their mouths and tongues, grinding up and down on the girth while sliding their heads back and forth, again slathering their taste buds in the harsh taste of layered aged sweat and precum that still hot and clinging to the throbbing, veiny flesh. All the same they were acting with just as much passion, taking it upon themselves to slide all the way to the tip and even giving that plenty of direct attention. 

Rocket was grunting and moaning even more when he felt not just one - but two tongues tracing along his lips, them lapping at the flavorful and sticky precum that was coming out from the opening, seeping out with the density and viscosity of syrup but with the heavy sharp flavor of being roiled up in Rocket’s fat, hot balls. Wanting more, Theo and Varg seemed to be on the same page despite being on opposite sides, both stuffing their tongue into Rocket’s thick, long, and saggy foreskin. Right away the two started to dig their tongues deep into the musky, swampy folds, taking in the pure rank flavor and smell. 

The feeling was beyond what Rocket would have expected and he wasn’t going to tell them to stop. Instead he continued to moan deeply and take more puffs from his cigar, watching and feeling as their tongues were tracing and swirling about, the actions making his fat foreskin bulge from their movements. And all the while the two were trying their best to clean away all the grime and sweat in addition to the precum that was still coming out. They were taking it all in and constantly moaning just as much as the raccoon was. 

Theo pulled away but Varg remained at the tip and opened his mouth, pushing his muzzle down and taking the wide thing. Feeling his muzzle spreading against how wide this cock was and yet loving its sheer strength felt in just the simple pulses and the precum that directly gushed to the back of his mouth, being gulped down as he kept pushing, letting more and more of his idol’s cock take up space past his lips. Theo hung back and took it upon himself to stroke further down Rocket’s shaft while Varg was taking on the challenge of fitting as much as he could, humming from what he was experiencing, feeling his heart beating harder from making Rocket groan all the louder. 

Even getting about half of the raccoon’s cock in his mouth meant that he had taken about two foot’s worth of fat flesh that was pulsing at the end of his windpipe before he started to bob back and forth, grinding that same flesh against the smooth lining of his throat length, swallowing against it and taking in the precum that was spurting almost directly into his stomach. There was so much constantly coming out, keeping him drinking it like water with his nose being routinely full of the harsh musk that kept him groaning and his mouth watering. He kept this up for a bit longer but eventually pulled his muzzle off but picking up where he left off was Theo, taking on the tip and pushing down onto it. 

Showing off his own level of skill, despite being much smaller than Varg, Theo boldly took on the same amount of cock, which made the bulge in his own throat all the larger. Since Varg had done all the prepwork, he could use all the spit and precum to start bobbing his muzzle right away, he reeled back all the way to the tip, feeling a tingle running down his spine as the inches crawled against his oral lining. And hearing Rocket’s deep moans were adding to the overall excitement of giving direct pleasure to his idol. 

In a very short amount of time his tongue and throat were getting further glazed from just one spurt of precum. The flavor was incredibly rich, its consistency taking him by surprise. So sticky and syrupy, Theo had to swallow harder than usual to pull it down before another rush of the same stuff jetted from the uncut tip. With every bob and suck, he was doing as much as he could, passionately using his mouth and reaching out to caress even more inches of the cock. The smell of his harsh musk was imprinted in his nose by now, getting slathered onto his muzzle fur, being the only thing he could smell. 

When his turn came to an end again, Theo and Varg switched places. The fox was back to teasing the inches closer towards the base while Varg was at the tip, taking the head back into his mouth but he paused and started to swirl his tongue about like before. Digging underneath the still-musky and sharp tasting foreskin and further cleaning up all of the new precum that was there. He kept his muzzle there, letting out muffled moans and huffs of want, pretty much making out with the foreskin itself, tonging and slurping up all the precum that came forth to fill his mouth. 

When he did pull back and push forwards, Varg made a point to insert even more inches than before, cleverly using all of the precum that slathered his oral passage to get them down, even as he groaned and visibly struggled some but didn’t stop. He wanted it: to feel more of it in him and the closer he got to the raccoon’s crotch, the stronger the smell was. 

“Here...let me help you out,” Rocket said in a rather casual manner as he reached his hand out, gripping Varg’s head and pulling it towards him. His strength was again made apparent when he easily slammed Varg’s muzzle down the rest of the way, making the alien canine take the whole of the massive multi-foot long cock. Varg himself couldn’t believe that he was handling but indeed he could feel the pulsing all the way down into what felt like his stomach. His head was pulled back and pulled forward again, him being guided into deep throating the raccoon’s monstrously large dick, enjoying the state of his nose getting stuffed into the muggy fur of the sweat-laden crotch when he was pushed all the way down.

When it was Theo’s turn again, he gave the small fox the same treatment, having a firm hold and using that to guide the pace and intensity of the blowjob, loving the silky smoothness and wet warmth of the fox’s insides just as much as he did Varg’s. He made sure the other male was taking him deep; even further still from the way he started to rock his hips, firmly pumping his hips to keep harshly stuffing his way into the fennec’s oral depths. 

Keeping this up for them both, Rocket had a grip on both, having them nearby so he could freely swap between fucking either of their mouths, giving Theo some attention for a bit before pulling back and doing the same for Varg, going back and forth, comparing the way they would lick and suck on him when they got the chance, still being lost in their lust and finding that they couldn’t stop themselves even if they wanted to. All the while Rocket was literally riding high from his special cigar that was also laced to give him a buzz and rush that was only getting stronger the more he huffed. It kept him wanting more, manifesting in him pushing them further. 

Channeling more strength to his hips, thrusting even harder and faster, the raccoon started plunging his sweat and precum-lubed cock as much as he could, his hips constantly moving in this way. Along with his louder groans, he was also listening to the deep, wet squelches of his cock diving down and being wrenched back up, his smell and fluids further making them every time this happened. 

As he drew all the closer to his own limit, he kept Theo and Varg at the tip, watching as the two were doing all they could to lick all over his tip, doing what they had done before: stuffing their tongues underneath the foreskin and moving them about to collect all the precum and sweat that had seeped within the folds again. This had Rocket panting hotly from the increasing rush that started to overtake him, him groaning aloud as he reached his peak and came. Keeping their heads close and in place, they were both struck with the instant wide and strong blasts of his seed, coating both their muzzles at the same time. 

All he had to do was keep them in place to receive his loads, basking in the rush of his orgasm; unloading more and more seed that was endlessly jetting out from the fat tip, literally spraying the two in layers of the heavy, strong smelling substance. Watching them so eagerly receive all his loads made it all the more satisfying for him. They were taking it all, having their mouths open to catch as much of the cum as they could manage while gulping heavily until Rocket was finished, leaving them greatly coated and reeking, the stench of cum being added to the hot and already tainted air of the room. Even after unleashing so much, the two were still kneeling before Rocket’s erection, which hadn’t lost any of its strength, still jutting out at full length and hardness. 

“Don’t worry, boys...” Rocket said with a smirk as he ashed out his cigar. “We’re just getting started.” 

Getting up, Rocket led them from the table and seats to one of the large beds within the huge room. Along the way he stopped at a cabinet and pulled out something, giving a look back at the two before he pressed on further, standing before the bed that was clearly meant to fit multiple people all at once. Like the rest of the room, coming from the sheets and bedding was the harsh stench of soaked up sweat and other fluids, flooding the fox and canine’s keen noses, keeping their senses hooked. 

“Alright, you first, four-arms,” Rocket said, gesturing to Varg with his free hand, to which the canine was approaching, looking ready to do just about anything the raccoon said. But all Rocket needed Varg to do was just hold still as he readied what he had in his own hand, a small but effective technological syringe that he plunged into Varge when the needle was deployed. The biggest male among them hissed from the pain but then started to feel very strange. At first it felt like the room was spinning and things around him were shifting. Things higher up were getting further away while things closer to the ground were getting closer to himself, as if he was sinking. Through the fog in his head Varg gathered enough sense to really look at himself, seeing that his body was shrinking as a whole until he was in the same height range of Theo and Rocket. 

“I just thought it was pretty unfair to have someone on such a different level. And plus I think you’ll like what I’m gonna do even more...” Rocket assured him. 

Varg was still trying to adjust to being the size of his friend when he was snatched, pulled onto the large bed by Rocket. The raccoon’s movements were quick, forceful, and effective, getting the canine on his hands and knees before he felt the weight and hot, sticky wetness of Rocket’s sweat-soaked body getting on top of him. Mounting him like a feral, the heavyset ship owner was indeed acting like some kind of wild animal as he started to rock his hips, poking his tip at Varg’s backside multiple times before he found the right spot and thrust in with greater force, jamming his inches in and stretching the other male’s other end greatly. 

It wasn’t just him getting filled like that; Varg also noticed that the huge cock inside of him felt differently. Its shape had changed, lacking its blunt tip and foreskin. It was a pointed tip and it felt smoother as well. He couldn’t think that hard about it, being repeatedly overwhelmed by more of the cock getting jammed into him, aided by all the cum that still clung to the shaft itself. 

“Not to mention that the guys that get shrunk down are always virgin tight!” Rocket grunted as he had more than half of his dick in, making a prominent bulge in Varg’s stomach was just growing larger. That odd sense that something had changed was proved correct when Varg felt a huge knot being pressed snug to his rim when the final inch was inserted. So quickly, Rocket had managed to change what type of cock he had, going from humanoid and uncut to sheathed and knotted. 

With the weight on top of him and the pleasure, Varg felt stuck in place. But he was already loving it, feeling the inches sliding back, pulsing and squirting more precum onto the walls of his stretched depths and anus. When just the tip was inside, Rocket slammed his way in, using his own strength and leverage to do so, being in complete control, leaving Varg to react to it all. In no time at all he was repeatedly pulling back and pushing in, being the cause of the sloppy loud smacks of the hole getting stuffed and his huge balls smacking into Varg’s rump. 

“Oh, I’m just getting started, runt...” Rocket said in a deep lustful tone, gripping the shrunk down canine’s body tighter, even taking hold of Varg’s scruff in his jaws, completely committing to the feral act, biting down firmly in a way that sent shakes throughout Varg. It also kept him in place as Rocket started to roughly pump his way in even harder and faster. 

Theo watched from behind, his eyes glued to the sight of Rocket’s knot going up and crashing into the stretched, wet rim. It was happening over and over again with growing intensity, Rocket not letting up for even a second, moving his lower half with power and speed that wasn’t faltering in any way. From the other end, Varg’s guts were getting stuffed and his body rocked from it all, feeling the hot pants of Rocket’s breath on the back of his neck and the hot drool further wetting that area. 

The more the raccoon did it, the more that Varg wanted. Even as his stomach was bulging so obscenely, the canine couldn’t get enough of it. As he felt it, he too listened to the sounds of the cock plunging through his depths that were lubed multiple times over, the musky excess getting pushed out and gushing free from the stretched-thin rim, squirting onto the bedding, adding to its smell. Along with those gushy sounds were the moans freely coming from Varg and Rocket’s muffled animalistic grunts. 

During all of this, the raccoon was sweating even more and all of it was raining down onto Varg, being ground into his pelt by the movements, marking him even more in the ship owner’s stink. The smell of that along with the rank tang of Rocket’s cock were also hanging thick in the air, keeping all of them in a heightened state of arousal. Using that, Rocket growled even more and bit harder into Varg’s scruff, holding it firmly and sinking his teeth in to prick the skin, doing all of this while he felt his cock and knot throbbing much harder. Knowing he was close, Rocket acted accordingly and slammed his cock back in with greater strength than before. 

What that next thrust entailed was the even wider knot getting smashed against his rim, still pushing to further stretch the ring of muscle. The feeling had Varg shaking even harder from the mix of pleasure and pain but Rocket was overpowering him completely, still keeping him in place and needing only one more push to force his knot in, stuffing the passage as a whole, having the entirety of his cock firmly clenched down on from Varg’s instant orgasm. 

That was enough to make Rocket cum as well but his flood of seed completely outdid the bottoming male’s, surging into his guts in the same way that it had before but this time Varg felt his guts getting flooded in what had to be an instant. And as more came his stomach was visibly swelling, getting heavier and rounder as blast after blast were unleashed, happening in time with Rocket’s groans and trembles, his heavy balls drawing up and careening their contents through and out of the knotted shaft. There was so much seed being let loose that Varg’s body was actually rising from how much his stomach was getting filled, holding the seed in like a tight drum. With the knot being so fat and not letting a single drop loose, the rest started to spurt out from Varg’s mouth and nostrils until Rocket was done and exhaling from the afterglow that washed over him. 

“Now for the other one...” Rocket said with a chuckle. He yanked his cock free with a harsh tug, making Varg yelp. The loud sloppy sound of it coming out was followed by a thick trickle of the fluid oozing onto the bed, leaving Varg panting heavily, taking in the smells of cum and sweat that was all on him. 

True to his word, Rocket got Theo into a similar position, being on top and poking his cock against the fox’s tailhole. That sensation alone was enough to make the fox’s breath catch in his throat. 

“Ready for it?” Rocket asked. 

“Just give it to me!” Theo growled, bracing himself. But even then he wasn’t prepared for the tip pushing directly against his rim, opening it up and pushing through, using all of the cum that coated the entire length. With it came a wash of pleasure that quickly overwhelmed Theo, making him shake and grip at the bedding, having his ass spread so wide and his depths penetrated, his stomach bulging out like his friend’s had. Even with all of the cum, only so much of the huge cock slid its way in like that. The rest had to be pushed in with rough pumps, making Rocket grunt and rock his body on top of the big eared vulpine’s. 

When the entire thing was in, save for the throbbing knot, Rocket got going right away, pulling back and thrusting back in, doing it with roughness and speed that kept Theo reacting strongly, already feeling his guts getting spread and multiple sweet spots getting completely rolled over without mercy. The two were panting together, the raccoon’s breath coming out against the fox’s large flicking ears. 

Pushing all the way down to the knot every time he did it, Rocket made sure to put his strength into it, making the bulb and his balls roughly knock into Theo as well. Every time his cock dived in against the squeezing and silky smooth walls, they would clench down further, making it even better for him. Theo felt his own cock letting loose so much precum as well, it being rubbed onto his front side but that wasn’t much compared to all the sweat that Rocket was dripping all over him. Even more so when Rocket brought himself all the closer, wrapping his hands around to pull Theo against himself, directly grinding his musk onto the fox. 

Against all of this clenching, Rocket’s pumps became even quicker but his strokes were still pulling and pushing the whole length of his cock in and out, spearing all of his inches into the fox, making his stomach stretch out when the tip was implanted as far as it could go and the knot was firm against his rim, pushing some of the already spurt precum out. Even more strength was applied, making Theo exclaim and jump, not just from the next thrust but from the knot that came ramming against his rim, the force not letting up, making the rim spread out even further. Theo could only gasp as the knot made its rim inside just like that but as soon as it got in, Rocket wrenched his hips back and yanked the knot free again, making a loud ‘pop’ sound that flung more precum free. 

Just as that happened, Rocket was putting even more of his weight down and got a tighter hold on Theo’s scruff, rutting him like a feral but making full use of his knot, plunging and wrenching it from the rim, knowing that it was putting Theo through more and more, feeling the small fox squirming underneath him. Even with all of this, Rocket was still going at the same pace, even with his knot having to be forced through and from Theo’s hole. If anything the raccoon was going at an even more erratic pace, flinging more precum about while Theo was just doing his best to handle it all, feeling more of the hard slaps of Rocket’s balls against him. 

It just kept getting more intense for Theo: the sweat that was getting all over him. The smell gained more strength, assaulting his sense of smell without mercy. All of these elements coming together really started to get to him. But when the next hard shove of the knotted cock came, Theo was completely pushed over the edge, unexpectedly reaching his own climax, spilling his seed onto the bed and himself, all while shaking and panting with an added pitch in his voice.

From that strong thrust, Theo was so focused on his own climax that he never noticed the knot being inside of him, not until he felt the throbs that were on a whole other level,  and the fat gushes of searing hot, extremely viscous fluid spraying into him. Rocket was cumming again and so much of it was flooding Theo’s insides in such a quick amount of time, all while the bigger male was snarling and still grinding on top of him. With the knot firmly planted inside, the seed remained inside of Theo, inflating him like Varg had experienced before, making his insides feel full and tight until the rest was forced out from his mouth and nostrils as well, spurting out onto even more of the bed...

Though the ticket that Theo and Varg had was good for one day with the raccoon, Rocket must have become quite taken with the pair. Because they spent much longer on the ship, even as the ship was taking off to go somewhere else, Theo and Varg were there with the raccoon. How many days had they been on board? Neither knew at this point, kept high on the musky and aphrodisiacs that Rocket had at his disposal. He had the two act almost like their pets, them being all too eager to follow him around and serve in any way that he saw fit. 

From kneeling under the console while he handled a video call, both almost desperately worshiping his cock and balls, doing their best to lick away all the sweat and musk but it was a fruitless effort that kept them endlessly chasing more and more of the overwhelming smells and tastes. By now their muzzles were darkened from the amount of sweat and cum that had been rubbed deep into the fur, along with the rest of their bodies, being soaked with sweat and other kinds of fluids that came from Rocket. Being constantly marked, they were reeking of the ship’s owner but for as much as they smelled, it was all the stronger coming from Rocket himself. 

They were truly at his disposal. When Rocket was getting up late in the afternoon from a long night of fucking, he was pulling one of them along, still having them attached via his knot being firmly lodged inside, not coming out until he would force it free with his strength. As time went on he further trained them into worshiping his body, to enjoy every little inch of him, to want to savor and clean it all up with their mouths as best they could. 

“I’m back!” he called in a way that an owner would address their pets. Sure enough Theo and Varg approached and stood before him as they watched Rocket take off the specially made bodysuit that kept his smell trapped in. He had to keep up appearances for the public after all. It felt good to get the tight suit off, letting everything flop out loosely, also letting out the smell of all the sweat he accumulated over the day. Leading them, Rocket first sat down in a chair, kicking his feet up and resting his hands behind his head before snapping his fingers, giving the two free reign to “clean” him up. 

Having their pick of which part they wanted, Varg was all too happy to position himself and take in the earthy stench of the raccoon’s feet, having his nose pressed right to the thick, meaty soles, grinding it against them to further mark his muzzle. It was already stinking of the endless layers of filth it soaked up but he wanted even more, for it to be renewed with another layer of the freshest musk. Taking in deep and long winded inhales, Varg was getting himself high on the heavy set male’s smell yet again, having both feet in front of his muzzle, making constant sounds that conveyed his delight. 

Not content to just sit there and simply sniff, the canine opened his mouth and took on the task of cleaning them up by lapping his tongue back and forth over them all, getting his taste buds coated in the foot sweat, taking in its unique tang that had a deeper sharper bite. Going over them multiple times and even slinking his way in between, Varg was led by his own desires for more and more, hearing the hums that came from Rocket, then telling him that he was doing a good job. Once all the toes were wet, Varg pulled the twin soles even closer and pushed his open mouth down to suckle and lick further all over the big toes... 

At the same time, Theo had found his own spot and was quick to start lapping his tongue at Rocket’s pit, starting off with slow, sensual movements so that he could really dip and comb his tongue through the dense, sweat-clumped fur. Responding to this, Rocket was pleasantly humming from the wet, warm sweeps that were given to his underarm, doing for the purpose of making him feel good more than anything else. 

But that changed in a short amount of time as Theo more into it, of course being taken with the taste that had him moaning against the pit. Pushing his muzzle in further, he started moving his tongue faster and harder too, keeping it all up but in a new way that was more direct, keeping the flavor strong and fresh on his taste buds. Every one of his licks were paired with a sniff that kept his senses stimulated. 

And from all of that effort, Theo noticed that he wasn’t making much of a dent in the overall musk and sweat that overtook the area. For as much as he licked and his muzzle soaked up, the scent’s potency hadn’t died down even a bit. No matter what he did, there was also more waiting for him so he kept going. 

“I think you two are right for a little something I’ve been working on...” Rocket alluded as they continued to lick him. So far he perfectly nailed tweaking his genetics to the point that he could freely change what kind of cock he had. But he had been playing around further, finding that changing his whole body that freely wasn’t possible. But there was something he found, a way that he could change his whole body at once to a different form but it was projected to be large, strong, and even a bit unstable.

Hearing all of that, Rocket decided he would save something like that for the right occasion and this seemed to be just that. If anyone could handle...whatever the results would be, it was Theo and Varg. So he motioned for them to stop and had them follow as he went to the main part of the ship, going to the main console and connecting himself to the computer that had his data, doing some typing for a bit before he found what he was looking for: the only other form that he could take. Something that was apparently a prototype design his creators had in mind. Though he much preferred to keep those days behind him, he was curious to see what it would entail. 

“Got something special for you guys. Better brace yourselves,” Rocket said as he loaded up the change then groaned as he felt a charge running through the cable that was connected to his body. 

Watching Rocket react that way had the two concerned but then their eyes widened as the raccoon went still but his body was still moving in a strange way. They couldn’t tell how right away until it became more obvious that Rocket’s body was growing. Indeed his arms, legs, chest, and the rest of his body was expanding and also bulking. All swelling with a greater amount of power that surged through him, Rocket’s grunts were becoming deeper as he felt a rush coursing from head to toe. 

His short but hung plump body was being added too, his chest plumping up even more, his arms gaining a lot of muscle mass in such a short amount of time, making him all the taller and buffer, giving him more of a blended musclegut build. But there was something else too. Rocket’s body wasn’t just growing, it was visibly becoming more monstrous, brimming with strength that showed clearly through his shaggy wet unkempt pelt, him going from standing on two feet to being on all fours as deep animal-like growls and huffs came from him.

The cable connected to his back panel was yanked free but kept growing still, making him a towering behemoth that made Theo and Varg seem all the smaller in comparison. In between his legs, there was a huge sack with balls the size of melons and two huge cocks that reached all the way up to his wide chest, having traits of various species: being horse like in shape overall but ended with knots, being lined with fleshy ridges and barbs that flexed with every throb. He looked at Theo and Varg with a hunger that made them wonder if he was actually thinking about eating them. 

But instead Rocket reached out and snatched them up, pulling their bodies against his own massive form, so closely that Theo and Varg were actually gagging when they were against his greasy body, bombarded with his unwashed, grungy smell cranked up to 11. While they were reacting to it, 

Theo and Varg could feel a gargantuan sized cock tip pressed against their respective ass. With just one motion of his hips, Rocket simply thrust his way in, pushing the cocks inside, spreading Theo and Varg’s holes much further than they ever had been. The two were left thinking they would break from the cocks that were bigger than their own bodies but they didn’t, taking them and receiving some aid from all of the precum that was splashing out from the wide cockholes. 

Sliding into them with a surprising amount of ease thanks to Rocket’s overwhelming strength, and the two were further surprised by how good it felt, despite their bodies being pushed further than they were ever meant to. Sinking in further still, he and the pair could feel their stomachs stretching out so far. 

During all of this, their prostates were all but flattened by the cocks that were sliding further into them and they continued further, distending their stomachs obscenely, making them bulge outwards so far but Rocket was still pushing, and the two felt them stretching out all the further. They didn’t know that Rocket had been secretly preparing them for this. With all of the drinks and drugs, he had been preparing their bodies, getting into their systems fully so they could withstand the predicted outcome of his change. 

In his state, acting like a primitive beast rather than an intelligent raccoon alien creature, he started thrusting both cocks into their hole, doing so with what felt like restraint, much to their surprise. They were going back and forth, grinding hard against their walls, making the fox and canine cum from how harshly their prostates were getting flattened and rolled over. 

The sensation had their eyes rolling and bodies shaking uncontrollably from what they felt but Rocket was still going strong, deciding to gradually add more power to his actions over time with a smirk on his large-fanged face. It seemed Rocket was still in somewhat control of himself, testing out what he was capable of in this state. There wasn’t a moment of relaxation for either of them; everyone one of Rocket’s pulls and pushes came with enough pleasure to push them into another climax. If they weren’t again pushed over the edge, they were instead doing their best to endure all that was forced upon them, left to moan aloud out of sheer reaction. 

If it wasn’t for Rocket holding them both, the two would have completely collapsed in a mess of convulsions and more orgasms. Precum was coming out in huge amounts, already inflating their stretched guts, it cascading out in time with his pushes, making the fluid spray out onto his own pelt, remarking him in the stronger smell that came from the pit of his much larger balls that were brewing an even thicker and potent brand of fluid. 

Seeing that Theo appeared to be on the verge of passing out, Rocket leaned his head forwards, getting a muffled sound of surprise out of the fox when their mouths connected. His fat and long tongue plunged his way into Theo’s mouth and throat, making it bulge as it twirled about, slathering his musky spit all throughout the fennec’s oral passage. Right next to him, Varg was watching this and he was actually feeling left out despite all the pleasure that was still given to him, his body being rocked by the incoming surges of Rocket’s cock reaching so far into him still. 

Well Varg wasn’t kept waiting. After about 2 minutes of intense making out that was pretty much one sided from Rocket taking the entire lead, he pulled his mouth and tongue free; all but mashing their muzzles together and jamming his tongue in like he had before, making the four armed canine’s windpipe bulge out so wide. 

Meanwhile Rocket was thrusting in all the faster, letting out heavy pumps from what he was feeling. When he broke the kiss his breath was coming out hot and washing over them, making their pelts all the damper. Rocket still had his tongue out, keeping them close to him, resulting in his drool getting all over both. Rocket’s thrusts were getting all the faster and harder until his huge muscled hips were nearly a blur, all until there came a singular slam that shoved both the even wider knots inside, pushing the two smaller males past their limits, stuffing all of the enormous cocks inside of them, making the distention of their stomachs all the more prominent. 

Quickly flooding the pairs’ holes was more of the raccoon’s precum, being released with some urgency, as if his balls were working harder to expel all of it to make room for the true loads. With all of his cock length inserted, Rocket was still thrusting his way in, harshly grinding against the worn thin walls, again hammering at their prostates, leaving Theo and Varg to become overwhelmed all over again. 

It only took a bit more of them, making them shake from the respective rush that coursed over them, filling them with so much while their ears were still filled with the monstrous raccoon’s deep pants, only becoming stronger as he kept going strong. He was also basking in the feelings; every throb and further swell of his cock, his sensitive ridges and barbs also rubbing against the snug hold, adding to everything he was feeling. 

Feeling even more of their cum getting all over him, Rocket gave a few more hard thrusts before he felt the increased strength of his own cock throbs and swells of the ridges and barbs, reaching his own peak and unleashing the first jet of his spunk that had been stewing and roiling in the low hanging nuts that swayed between his legs. 

From the two cocks came those loads, making Theo and Varg’s stomach inflate further almost instantly. They could look down to see how much they were getting filled with, feeling the added weight that sagged against Rocket’s pecs. This time there was so much that the tar-thick essence was oozing and spraying out beyond the knot this time, splattering down onto the floor. Steam was rising from the dark colored puddles, adding another tone to the overall pungentness in the air. 

Their stomachs were still expanding further from the two eruptions of cum that came from the respective cock, the two being stuck in place from how heavier their bodies were. But Rocket was still cumming with full force while Theo and Varg’s stomachs were almost entirely full and yet it didn’t seem like the flow was going to lose its strength any time soon. So their stomachs got full to the point that they could no longer hold any more... 

With nowhere else to go and not enough coming coming out through the rim, the excess from that point out was shooting up the pair’s throat, making them and their cheeks bulge before it all came bursting out of their mouths, spilling heavily onto all of their bodies, marking all of them with the searing hot and tar-sticky substance, bringing its own unique ripe tang with it. 

As Rocket was still cumming, more seed was flowing free from their mouths. They were made to take more and more as his balls were still sending all of the stuff through the flared and pulsating cocks, their loads still streaming out with just enough strength, passing through the fox and canine to get all over them, having them bask and be showered in it. 

Eventually when Rocket did release the last of what he had, the flow coming from his mouth gradually died down until they were able to swallow what was coming out into their stomachs that made them look heavily pregnant. A deep sigh came from Rocket, his tongue lolling as he felt the rush of cumming so much, also enjoying the heat that clung to him. With them being stuck to his cocks he simply let go of them as his lengths were softening but Theo and Varg were still knotted, them being dragged and pulled in towards the much wider sheath. They were too weak to resist and even with the size of their inflated stomachs, the small pair were pulled close together and then almost entirely enveloped into the wet, steamy, and delightfully grizzly smelling sheath, having just their heads poking out. Rocket seemed to be tired as he stomped his way to the bed and got on top of it, making the reinforcements groan and creak as he settled his behemoth form onto it. Theo and Varg were left in the transformed raccoon’s hot, musky pouch, having to wait it out until Rocket’s knots fully deflated or he got aroused again. But for now they had to get comfortable while Rocket started snoring...