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They also wrote a story for the this commission.\n\n[i]Rocket would grunt aloud as he was slammed down against the metal table, and would have been impressed by how sturdy it was, were he not surrounded by horny, rape minded criminals, legs held open as the group started trying to debate on who would go first. He still couldn’t believe this was happening so quickly, it wasn’t like he was unused to being a bottom in prison, but that was just to form specific connections with those he knew would get him out. Now, he was being fought over like a steak tossed to a kennel of hungry dogs.\n\n\n\n“Oi, while you lot are pissing n’ moanin, why don’t we lube this fella up. As fun as it’ll be to tear ‘im up, and slam ourselves in dry, we gotta make him last…” A lupine creature called out, his girth being one of the thickest of the bunch, not that the throbbing knot he had at his base helped matters any. Much to the rest of the group’s chagrin, the wolf’s suggestion seemed to make sense, and the big contenders backed off for a bit, only for what looked to be some sort of fat, anthropomorphic frog to walk over, grinning down at the helpless raccoon before crouching down, his face now level with Rocket’s goods.\n\n\n\nThe massive amphibian immediately grabbed Rocket’s tail, which had naturally slinked between his legs to cover his sheath and ass, and tugged it down, showing off that not so virgin pucker. Without delay, the frog spat right onto Rocket’s sphincter, making the half worlder gasp at the sudden, cool sensation on his puckered lips. Of course, that was only the start, as the frog’s thick, slimy tongue would slowly start to drag over that soft anus, each slow, agonizing lick making the raccoon fight back a moan. As if getting eaten out in front of a crowd wasn’t bad enough, the obvious pleasure was starting to get him off, Rocket letting out a brief pant as his humanoid looking member slowly started to peak out of his sheath, the tip of that onyx girth immediately teased at by the frog’s webbed fingers. They were surprisingly warm to the touch, rubbing over his sensitive head as his hips instinctually bucked, gasping in shock once again, before he tried to squirm away. But it was to no avail, the hands on his legs just pulling him right back against those frog lips.\n\n\n\nHis toes splayed out, feeling that long, thick tongue run circles over his nethers, the teasing fingers along his shaft making more and more of his length sprout from the confines of his sheath. Naturally, his tormentors would call him out, say how much he’s enjoying this, despite this just being a standard bodily reaction to pleasure. Rocket wasn’t enjoying any of this at all, even if this had to have been the best rimjob he’d ever gotten in prison. But before he could finish that thought, the tip of that tongue would start to prod right at the center of his tailhole, his toes curling and a moan escaping from his throat as it would push right on through, the saliva much more slick than that of most creatures. It was like the frog was drooling lube into him, as it slowly snaked it’s way deep inside, Rocket’s legs kicking as pre now started to flow freely from his tip.\n\n\n\n“D-damn it, get that thing out of m-!” Rocket tried to say, until the tip of that tongue finally found his prostate, sending an electrifying jolt of pleasure up his spine, his hips bucking upward once more in an instinctual reflex. The tongue of the frog slowly massaged his little love button, the raccoon unable to help but close his eyes and squirm in the sheer bliss of that warm tongue, filling him up so completely, teasing at his most sensitive of erogenous zones. The frog was clearly trying to milk Rocket for all he was worth, and in any other situation, he would have been praising the brute for his unparalleled work, but he still tried his best to hold back the sensations, try to block them out of his mind. These savages weren’t going to break him, not by a long shot!\n\n\n\nIt was then, that the tongue suddenly vanished, pulled out of his rear in an instant, making Rocket feel uncomfortably empty. He looked back up to see that the frog was now standing up, his massive length covered in bumps that was now resting right on top of Rocket’s own girth, the frog making sure to humiliate the half worlder by pressing his massive, smooth orbs up against Rocket’s comparatively smaller sack. Rocket growled up at him, as he would tease the smaller male by dragging his cock back and forth, until he would bring it down, and line it right up to his sphincter.\n\n\n\nRocket’s legs would kick as best as they could, but as more of that robotic voice spoke in his mind, telling him he couldn’t harm his rapists, any time his paws would connect, they would be weak, claws sheathed. He was utterly helpless as the frog oh so slowly pushed his girth inside him, spreading his warm, tight pucker nice and wide, each bump sending a fresh sensation of sick pleasure through the raccoon’s mind. Initially, he wondered why he wasn’t feeling any pain, until he heard that familiar robotic tone ring out, “PAIN INHIBITORS: ONLINE FOR DURATION OF SESSION”.\n\n\n\nThat fucking tag, he couldn’t even focus on the pain that his rapist was putting onto him, Rocket gritting his teeth the best he could as inch after inch of the frog’s cock invaded his pucker, the sheer mass of it making his belly bulge in what should have been an extremely painful insertion. But no, in this wacky place, he was being forced to enjoy it, letting out a whine when his hips met that of the chubby frog. The massive brute would smirk, gloating down at the little raccoon, and called out to the rest of the inmates, “Well now, looks like his tags finally turned on! See, no screaming or growling, just nice, beautiful moaning~!”\n\n\n\nRocket wanted to retort at the frog, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the frog would give him a deep, prostate punching thrust, that not only interrupted the poor half worlder, but helped to prove the frog’s point as another whorish moan escaped his lips. How could this be happening, he was a guardian of the galaxy, and now he was getting fucked by some ugly frog in some fucked up prison, unable to defend himself or even speak, with how roughly the frog was pounding into him now. Fat, amphibian balls slapped roughly against his ass, each pump a euphoric shot to the brain as the raccoon had to cling to his sanity, try to endure this bizarre torment so that he could stay focused, but it was as if he wasn’t allowed to ignore the pleasure chipping away at his core. Each time he tried to think about anything else, that cock would interrupt his train of thought, another moan or stifled grunt escaping his lips, no matter how hard he’d bite on his lower lip, or try to grit his teeth.\n\n\n\nThankfully, it didn’t take long for the frog to finish his first load, croaking so loudly that it echoed off the walls, the crowd around him cheering as Rocket’s belly started to swell, howling out himself as his own girth launched a few spurts of seed out from his throbbing black cock. He’d never cum hands free before, and the alien sensation was oddly euphoric, like his whole body was melting into ecstasy, but how was that possible, he’d only been fucked once by some random inmate!\n\n\n\nThe confusion was evident on Rocket’s face, and the frog would just ribbit down at him, pulling his cock out and letting the torrent of his seed come gushing out of that freshly fucked hole. As he spoke, he’d slowly walk around the table, as another male would step right up and take his place, giving Rocket no chance to catch his breath as a much longer, thicker girth started to work him over at a far faster pace, “See, little slut, not only does that tag dull the pain, but it also enhances your pleasure receptors, increases your natural stamina, and all sorts of lovely things, since it injected a whole myriad of nano machines into your body.”\n\n\nRocket could barely keep his thoughts straight, each kidney punching thrust of the now stallion inmate above him making him yipe and caterwaul in unwanted bliss, his onyx shaft throbbing just as hard, if not harder, than the inmate using his ass like a fleshlight. But, he kept what little focus he had on the frog, as he continued to elaborate on the conflicting feelings going through his body, “As for us, while we don’t have your tag, we were all injected with our own nano machines, ones that produce a special chemical in our bodily fluids. To us, it’s just the same old stuff…but to you? Your body will treat each and every drop like a high power aphrodisiac. Most S class inmates here, they turn into brain dead bimbos with a month’s time…but given how small you are, and how big we are…I give you a week, tops.”\n\n\n\nRocket tried his best not to let the news horrify him, but it was apparent in his reinvigorated squirming and yelps that he was now fully aware of the situation. Each shaft that punched into his prostate would bring him further and further from what made him who he was, each cock a chisel to chip away at the block that was his very foundation. With so many inmates, and so little to keep them from flooding him with more of their corrupting seed, rational plans of escape were tossed out the window, trying his hardest to get out of his current situation before the next explosion of endorphins muddled his critical thinking.\n\n\n\nHowever, Rocket didn’t quite get that chance, as the equine above him whinnied out, hilting in Rocket and letting loose his thick, voluminous load into the little guardian, Rocket’s toes splaying out as his stomach would distend once again to hold in all the thick, corruptive cream into his gut, another wave of euphoria kicking off his second orgasm as the frog above him laughed, thumping his cock down against Rocket’s snout, “So given your situation, why don’t you be a good lad and suck me off willingly, hm?” The frog would query, drooling pre right down into the panting raccoon’s maw, making him sputter and gag on it as it pooled in his mouth.\n\n\n\nStill defiant however, Rocket was almost immediate in his response, firing back, “F-fuck you...you and this whole place can suck it…”\n\n\n\nRocket couldn’t exactly remember what happened after that, but he was aware of the tally marks on the table next to him each time one of the inmates came inside him, the seemingly never-ending flurry of orgasms, and the distinct taste of cum on his mouth when he was finally put into his solitary glass cage, made to rest for the next session of rapes that no doubt laid before him.[/i]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "For Wiesel. They also wrote a story for the this commission.

Rocket would grunt aloud as he was slammed down against the metal table, and would have been impressed by how sturdy it was, were he not surrounded by horny, rape minded criminals, legs held open as the group started trying to debate on who would go first. He still couldn’t believe this was happening so quickly, it wasn’t like he was unused to being a bottom in prison, but that was just to form specific connections with those he knew would get him out. Now, he was being fought over like a steak tossed to a kennel of hungry dogs.



“Oi, while you lot are pissing n’ moanin, why don’t we lube this fella up. As fun as it’ll be to tear ‘im up, and slam ourselves in dry, we gotta make him last…” A lupine creature called out, his girth being one of the thickest of the bunch, not that the throbbing knot he had at his base helped matters any. Much to the rest of the group’s chagrin, the wolf’s suggestion seemed to make sense, and the big contenders backed off for a bit, only for what looked to be some sort of fat, anthropomorphic frog to walk over, grinning down at the helpless raccoon before crouching down, his face now level with Rocket’s goods.



The massive amphibian immediately grabbed Rocket’s tail, which had naturally slinked between his legs to cover his sheath and ass, and tugged it down, showing off that not so virgin pucker. Without delay, the frog spat right onto Rocket’s sphincter, making the half worlder gasp at the sudden, cool sensation on his puckered lips. Of course, that was only the start, as the frog’s thick, slimy tongue would slowly start to drag over that soft anus, each slow, agonizing lick making the raccoon fight back a moan. As if getting eaten out in front of a crowd wasn’t bad enough, the obvious pleasure was starting to get him off, Rocket letting out a brief pant as his humanoid looking member slowly started to peak out of his sheath, the tip of that onyx girth immediately teased at by the frog’s webbed fingers. They were surprisingly warm to the touch, rubbing over his sensitive head as his hips instinctually bucked, gasping in shock once again, before he tried to squirm away. But it was to no avail, the hands on his legs just pulling him right back against those frog lips.



His toes splayed out, feeling that long, thick tongue run circles over his nethers, the teasing fingers along his shaft making more and more of his length sprout from the confines of his sheath. Naturally, his tormentors would call him out, say how much he’s enjoying this, despite this just being a standard bodily reaction to pleasure. Rocket wasn’t enjoying any of this at all, even if this had to have been the best rimjob he’d ever gotten in prison. But before he could finish that thought, the tip of that tongue would start to prod right at the center of his tailhole, his toes curling and a moan escaping from his throat as it would push right on through, the saliva much more slick than that of most creatures. It was like the frog was drooling lube into him, as it slowly snaked it’s way deep inside, Rocket’s legs kicking as pre now started to flow freely from his tip.



“D-damn it, get that thing out of m-!” Rocket tried to say, until the tip of that tongue finally found his prostate, sending an electrifying jolt of pleasure up his spine, his hips bucking upward once more in an instinctual reflex. The tongue of the frog slowly massaged his little love button, the raccoon unable to help but close his eyes and squirm in the sheer bliss of that warm tongue, filling him up so completely, teasing at his most sensitive of erogenous zones. The frog was clearly trying to milk Rocket for all he was worth, and in any other situation, he would have been praising the brute for his unparalleled work, but he still tried his best to hold back the sensations, try to block them out of his mind. These savages weren’t going to break him, not by a long shot!



It was then, that the tongue suddenly vanished, pulled out of his rear in an instant, making Rocket feel uncomfortably empty. He looked back up to see that the frog was now standing up, his massive length covered in bumps that was now resting right on top of Rocket’s own girth, the frog making sure to humiliate the half worlder by pressing his massive, smooth orbs up against Rocket’s comparatively smaller sack. Rocket growled up at him, as he would tease the smaller male by dragging his cock back and forth, until he would bring it down, and line it right up to his sphincter.



Rocket’s legs would kick as best as they could, but as more of that robotic voice spoke in his mind, telling him he couldn’t harm his rapists, any time his paws would connect, they would be weak, claws sheathed. He was utterly helpless as the frog oh so slowly pushed his girth inside him, spreading his warm, tight pucker nice and wide, each bump sending a fresh sensation of sick pleasure through the raccoon’s mind. Initially, he wondered why he wasn’t feeling any pain, until he heard that familiar robotic tone ring out, “PAIN INHIBITORS: ONLINE FOR DURATION OF SESSION”.



That fucking tag, he couldn’t even focus on the pain that his rapist was putting onto him, Rocket gritting his teeth the best he could as inch after inch of the frog’s cock invaded his pucker, the sheer mass of it making his belly bulge in what should have been an extremely painful insertion. But no, in this wacky place, he was being forced to enjoy it, letting out a whine when his hips met that of the chubby frog. The massive brute would smirk, gloating down at the little raccoon, and called out to the rest of the inmates, “Well now, looks like his tags finally turned on! See, no screaming or growling, just nice, beautiful moaning~!”



Rocket wanted to retort at the frog, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the frog would give him a deep, prostate punching thrust, that not only interrupted the poor half worlder, but helped to prove the frog’s point as another whorish moan escaped his lips. How could this be happening, he was a guardian of the galaxy, and now he was getting fucked by some ugly frog in some fucked up prison, unable to defend himself or even speak, with how roughly the frog was pounding into him now. Fat, amphibian balls slapped roughly against his ass, each pump a euphoric shot to the brain as the raccoon had to cling to his sanity, try to endure this bizarre torment so that he could stay focused, but it was as if he wasn’t allowed to ignore the pleasure chipping away at his core. Each time he tried to think about anything else, that cock would interrupt his train of thought, another moan or stifled grunt escaping his lips, no matter how hard he’d bite on his lower lip, or try to grit his teeth.



Thankfully, it didn’t take long for the frog to finish his first load, croaking so loudly that it echoed off the walls, the crowd around him cheering as Rocket’s belly started to swell, howling out himself as his own girth launched a few spurts of seed out from his throbbing black cock. He’d never cum hands free before, and the alien sensation was oddly euphoric, like his whole body was melting into ecstasy, but how was that possible, he’d only been fucked once by some random inmate!



The confusion was evident on Rocket’s face, and the frog would just ribbit down at him, pulling his cock out and letting the torrent of his seed come gushing out of that freshly fucked hole. As he spoke, he’d slowly walk around the table, as another male would step right up and take his place, giving Rocket no chance to catch his breath as a much longer, thicker girth started to work him over at a far faster pace, “See, little slut, not only does that tag dull the pain, but it also enhances your pleasure receptors, increases your natural stamina, and all sorts of lovely things, since it injected a whole myriad of nano machines into your body.”


Rocket could barely keep his thoughts straight, each kidney punching thrust of the now stallion inmate above him making him yipe and caterwaul in unwanted bliss, his onyx shaft throbbing just as hard, if not harder, than the inmate using his ass like a fleshlight. But, he kept what little focus he had on the frog, as he continued to elaborate on the conflicting feelings going through his body, “As for us, while we don’t have your tag, we were all injected with our own nano machines, ones that produce a special chemical in our bodily fluids. To us, it’s just the same old stuff…but to you? Your body will treat each and every drop like a high power aphrodisiac. Most S class inmates here, they turn into brain dead bimbos with a month’s time…but given how small you are, and how big we are…I give you a week, tops.”



Rocket tried his best not to let the news horrify him, but it was apparent in his reinvigorated squirming and yelps that he was now fully aware of the situation. Each shaft that punched into his prostate would bring him further and further from what made him who he was, each cock a chisel to chip away at the block that was his very foundation. With so many inmates, and so little to keep them from flooding him with more of their corrupting seed, rational plans of escape were tossed out the window, trying his hardest to get out of his current situation before the next explosion of endorphins muddled his critical thinking.



However, Rocket didn’t quite get that chance, as the equine above him whinnied out, hilting in Rocket and letting loose his thick, voluminous load into the little guardian, Rocket’s toes splaying out as his stomach would distend once again to hold in all the thick, corruptive cream into his gut, another wave of euphoria kicking off his second orgasm as the frog above him laughed, thumping his cock down against Rocket’s snout, “So given your situation, why don’t you be a good lad and suck me off willingly, hm?” The frog would query, drooling pre right down into the panting raccoon’s maw, making him sputter and gag on it as it pooled in his mouth.



Still defiant however, Rocket was almost immediate in his response, firing back, “F-fuck you...you and this whole place can suck it…”



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