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His raccoon cock, slender and long as it protruded from a plump, dark-furred sheathe and heavy nuts, flexed, erect and eager.\n\nThe digital raccoon squeaked, paws covering his red muzzle. ``O- Okay...''\n\nRocket chuckled, grabbing a bottle of lube from where he'd discarded it on the floor, and climbing onto the bed, nudging his stuffed Rambley over onto its side. He kneeled at its rump, cock flexing as he gazed down lustfully at the toy, licking his lips, fangs glinting with hunger and prick drooling fluids onto his already-dirty bedding.\n\n``Mm... nice hole, kit,'' Rocket murred, one paw grabbing the toy's plump, floppy leg to lift it up out of the way. The other lay between Rocket's own knees, tucking under his balls.\n\n``Ah... N- Nice cock, sir,'' Rambley answered, his holographic screen pulling in closer as he stared at the organic male's hard, pink prick. 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Rambley's paws gripped at his muzzle and one ear, tugging the appendage down sharply as he stared lustfully, quivering with need. ``Y- Yeah...'' he whined, sharply. ``Mmf, s- slam it in, Rocket, please... G- Gosh, I need you, I need you inside my pussy...''\n\nWith a chuckle, Rocket tugged the toy back, holding his cock firm and driving it into the toy's opening. He growled sharply, toes curling under his rump as his length, firm and twitching, sank inside. ``Oooh, yeah...'' he groaned, while Rambley's artificial voice fell into a quivering whine of pleasure and lust. ``Mmf, you feel so good, Ramb...''\n\n``G- Gah, Rocket...'' Rambley's voice whined. ``D- Don't stop, more, please, Rocket...''\n\nRocket shifted his grip, twisting the Rambley toy so it was laying on its back. 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His balls pulled tight, body quivering as he unloaded with a moan, fingers curling tight against the soft, cloth sides in his grasp.\n\nThe toy visibly swelled, ever so slightly, its big round torso growing a bit rounder as he unloaded his seed into the plushie. \n\nRambley's digital voice whined in time, signalling his own `climax'. Rocket could almost swear he felt the slick hole around him clenching rhythmically, milking his semen into it.\n\nJust a phantom sensation, of course, but damn was it an effective one as he jizzed his brains out, quivering and gasping. His legs trembled beneath him, chest heaving with long, shaking gasps. \n\nHis upper body sagged, back flexing and shifting as he slowly lowered himself, balls still twitching as his heavy spurts of raccoon jizz fell away to a steady, pearly flow. Locked together as they were, he could easily feel when the hot fluids gushed out around his long, slender penis, spilling out of the plushie's pussy and pouring down its rump, and Rocket's groin. As it soaked into the bedding below, far from the first load to stain those sheets, the smell of Rocket's sweat, musk, and cum flooded the small room.\n\n``Oooh, f- fuck...'' Rocket gasped, quivering. He... had to lay down. Bad. His limbs felt weak; damn, how long had it been since he'd unloaded like that? Limbs shaking, he set a paw on the bed above plush-Rambley's head, sagging down and shifting the toy aside.\n\nHe was still lodged in its hole when he flopped onto the bed, grunting. His short, muscular legs splayed out, and his arms reflexively found the plush toy's abdomen, thick with plushie filling and cum. Panting heavily, Rocket tugged the toy up against his bare chest, trembling as his seed flowed in, and then out, of the toy.\n\nTiredly, Rocket racked open an eye to gaze at his virtual companion.\n\nThe screen nearby shivered and flickered, the chest-up view of Rambley shuddering as he remained sagged back in what appeared to be orgasmic bliss. After a few moments, movement began again, as the cartoony image shifted forward, still bright-red in the face, eyes half-lidded and drool dripping down the corners of his maw. He panted, and whined, trembling as he met the living raccoon's gaze.\n\n``Th- That...'' he shivered, cutting off in a whine as Rocket rolled his hips forward, raccoon jizz squelching around his cock. ``Mmf! R- Rocket, that was... s- so good... gosh...''\n\n``Heh,'' Rocket huffed, shaking his head slightly. He wasn't sure if Rambley could actually simulate sexual pleasure, but it had added to the experience. Deciding not to ask about that, he leaned forward, shakily pressing a kiss to the limp toy's soft head, before nipping one fo the dark ears. ``Thanks, kid...\n\n``Oof... I... think I'm gonna crash for a bit, Ramb... Woof, that pussy of yours knocked me right out, hehe...''\n\nRambley's digital image flickered, and he seemed to compose himself, though he still looked flustered. ``O- Okay, Rock,'' he agreed, gulping. ``Sleep tight, okay?''\n\n``Kay...''\n\nA moment later, the plushie-cuddling raccoon was asleep, snoring softly and naked, reeking of cum and sweat. Rambley smiled down at his flesh-and-blood buddy, then down at the toy of himself. His gaze shifted to the abdomen, plumper than it had been when found, swollen with Rocket's jizz. Musingly, he hummed to himself, cheeks pink as he wondered aloud, ``Rocket's kits, huh...?''\n\nSo. Maybe he didn't hate THAT idea.\n\n",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "Snatching a bunch of junk from a run-down Earth amusement park had been a surprisingly net-positive endeavor for Rocket.
Sure, most of the shit he stole from that place was barely worth a handful of credits. But, he HAD picked up his new `little buddy' from the place's computer systems. Rambley, as he named himself, was now a permanent installation on Rocket's ship computer, enthusiastically desperate to be useful. Rocket himself had to admit, the cartoony virtual raccoon was cute; maybe it was them sharing a species, sort of, but he often found himself flirting and teasing the digital raccoon, sauntering around naked where the ship security cameras could see him, where Rambley could see him.
Sure, it got him off to tease the virtual intelligence. Hey, Rocket had always had a thing for computers and robots.
``Ooh, ooh! Check it out!''
The exciteable virtual voice rang out over the audio systems in the cargo hold, where Rocket was once again sifting through the junk he'd stollen from Indigo Park. Specifically, a bunch of memorabilia and stuff from the gift shop storage depot... mostly, it was just keychains, mugs, and plushies.
``Wassat, Ramb?'' Rocket called back, standing on a step-ladder to lean over the edge of a collapsable metalloid crate. He sifted through things, knocking aside soft plushies and cracked mugs.
``That collectible plushie! No, the other one!'' the digital raccoon chimed, his holographic screen projected right behind Rocket, peering over his shoulder. ``No, no, ME, Rocket!''
The enhanced raccoon mercenary huffed, shooting a mildly annoyed glance back at the digital intelligence. ``Say that its you the first time, cutie,'' he chimed, winking teasingly. The raccoon's image flickered, going from excitably gesturing for the toy in question, to leaned back, paws behind his back and cheeks lined with red blush.
``I- I- Er, that is- S- Sorry! Haha, sorry,'' Rambley... well, rambled, holding up his paws apologetically. He huffed, a cartoony breath departing his lips as he collected himself; the red lines softened, but didn't go away, still warming his 2D face. ``Th- the big plushie of me, under those mugs.''
Rocket nodded, turning back to the crate. Sure enough, he shoved aside a few mugs adorned with some gay-looking lion, and was greeted by a big, stuffed rendition of his new friend. ``Heh, they got your face pretty cute,'' the real raccoon teased, not looking back but hearing Rambley's stammering, flustered half-response.
He reached down, slipping his paws under the pudgy, cloth arms, lifting it up and out of the crate, knocking a few things over.
The toy was in surprisingly good condition, not dirty or moldy or anything. Thick and soft, all that gray-lavender shade with darker mask and details. The red bandana around his plump cloth neck was only a little tattered at the edges, and there was even a train conductors hat sewn onto the head, between the ears. If Rocket was about 3 feet tall, it was a third of that, still decently big but small enough for him to maneuver in his paws.
``Well,'' Rocket mused, smiling at the visage of the toy, then back at Rambley, who had a similar smile on his virtual muzzle. ``It's certainly adorable, Ramb. They got your good side, hehe.''
Once again, that cute virtual blush on Rambley's face, and he giggled. ``Th- Thanks, Rocket! Mm, but, I think that one was actually from a special line of merchandise.''
``Special?''
``Ah, y- yeah! Heh... Um,'' Rambely stammered, suddenly seeming shy as he lowered his gaze (which probably didn't actually do anything for avoiding Rocket's quirked eyebrow and curious stare, given he was looking through the cameras, but still). ``It was Indigo Park's... ah... `Adult' line of toys...?''
``Adult toys?'' Rocket asked, still confused. A second later, something clicked, and he grinned toothily at his virtual buddy. ``Ooooh...'' Sure enough, he tilted the toy so that he was looking between the legs, at the big plush toy's rump, where...
A triangular opening had been set into the toy's rump, shiny rubbery plastic glistening at the edges and disappearing into the stuffed Rambley's depths. Testingly, Rocket set a paw on the toy's butt, hooking his thumb towards that artificial tailhole, prying it open a bit to peer into the pliant depths.
Rocket huffed in amusement, and arousal. ``Well, they got BOTH your good sides, buddy,'' he teased, Rambley audibly letting out an embarrassed, but pleased, whine. ``Fuck... I have GOT to try this out!''
It was a quick scurry to Rocket's quarters on the small ship, the stuffed Rambley sex toy tucked under one arm while the other was already at work undoing the buckles of his flight suit. The real Rambley followed along on a series of projected holographic screens, eagerly and shyly watching as his friend headed along.
``There we go!'' Rocket huffed, throwing off the top part of his suit, letting it flop down around his waist, tail wagging eagerly. The sight of his broad, bare chest and back, both scarred and visibly baring metallic augmented supports, made Rambley fall silent, staring with that enticed, red-faced gaze of his. The real raccoon set the toy up on his bed, a mess of equipment, bags, tools, half-finished projects... but enough space for fucking the daylights out of a stuffed toy.
Rambley continued to watch, a soft, eager whimper sounding from his screen as Rocket shoved his pants and underwear down in one quick go, bending down low to shove them to his feet. He intentionally flashed his rump at the digital raccoon, tail high and firm cheeks slightly spread to present his pink tailhole, before standing and stepping out of his clothes.
Catching Rambley still staring, Rocket winked back over his shoulder, chiming, ``Keep watching, Ramb. I want you to watch me fuck your little cloth brains out...'' His raccoon cock, slender and long as it protruded from a plump, dark-furred sheathe and heavy nuts, flexed, erect and eager.
The digital raccoon squeaked, paws covering his red muzzle. ``O- Okay...''
Rocket chuckled, grabbing a bottle of lube from where he'd discarded it on the floor, and climbing onto the bed, nudging his stuffed Rambley over onto its side. He kneeled at its rump, cock flexing as he gazed down lustfully at the toy, licking his lips, fangs glinting with hunger and prick drooling fluids onto his already-dirty bedding.
``Mm... nice hole, kit,'' Rocket murred, one paw grabbing the toy's plump, floppy leg to lift it up out of the way. The other lay between Rocket's own knees, tucking under his balls.
``Ah... N- Nice cock, sir,'' Rambley answered, his holographic screen pulling in closer as he stared at the organic male's hard, pink prick. The virtual raccoon gulped, face still red as he gazed lovingly at it, softly murring, ``I- I can't wait to feel it in me...''
Catching on quick, Rocket huffed, equal parts arousal and amusement. He craned up the leg in his paw, watching the cloth toy flump slightly as it was bent at the waist to accommodate the movement, heavy head pressed sideways onto the bed and smiling at nothing. ``Oh, you're gonna feel it, boy,'' he murred, tail flicking excitedly as he gazed at the lavender-white plastic tailhole.
Rocket tugged the toy close, slotting his cock up and grinding against the plush toy's entrance. Rambley whimpered, trembling on his screen, watching wide-eyed as the living male bucked and thrust, grinding his hot raccoon dick on the toy's hole.
With a slight pop, Rocket snapped open the lube bottle in his free paw, and dumped it over his cock's length, pouring a steady flow of clear, sloppy fluid over his hard length. It smeared down onto the toy, visibly darkening the cloth of his crotch. The virtual raccoon shuddered and gasped as the cool fluid poured over Rocket's length, smearing and dripping down the Rambley toy's groin, pouring in shiny rivulets down the bucking male's furry balls.
``G- Gosh,'' Rambley gasped, trembling. Rocket cast aside the bottle of lube, his now-free hand grasping his hard cock and smearing the lube on the length, rolling his hips back and tugging the toy's hips up to get some room.
Rocket lined his hard, semi-flared tip up with the toy's soft, rubbery entrance. The living male's fangs were bared, his tongue lolling as he panted hotly, a slight growl in his throat as he rumbled out, ``Fuck, Rambley, that hole looks tight... You gonna milk me good?''
The digital male yipped softly as Rocket prodded his dick forward, grinding his tip at that soft entrance. Rambley's paws gripped at his muzzle and one ear, tugging the appendage down sharply as he stared lustfully, quivering with need. ``Y- Yeah...'' he whined, sharply. ``Mmf, s- slam it in, Rocket, please... G- Gosh, I need you, I need you inside my pussy...''
With a chuckle, Rocket tugged the toy back, holding his cock firm and driving it into the toy's opening. He growled sharply, toes curling under his rump as his length, firm and twitching, sank inside. ``Oooh, yeah...'' he groaned, while Rambley's artificial voice fell into a quivering whine of pleasure and lust. ``Mmf, you feel so good, Ramb...''
``G- Gah, Rocket...'' Rambley's voice whined. ``D- Don't stop, more, please, Rocket...''
Rocket shifted his grip, twisting the Rambley toy so it was laying on its back. He flopped the stubby, limp legs over his thighs, keeping his cock firmly slotted into the hole, lube glistening where they joined. ``Fuck, Ramb, I'm not stopping til I knock you up,'' he huffed back, both paws gripping the toy's plump, cloth belly. His claws pricked at the cloth, thankfully firm enough to stand up to a little rough treatment.
He began pumping his hips steadily, bouncing the stuffed Rambley forward and back in time with his thrusts. The raccoon's fat, furry, lube-dripping balls smacked against that soft, cloth rump, thumping repeatedly as he groaned with pleasure, throbbing deep in the stuffed toy's abdomen.
``Ooh, fuck,'' Rocket groaned, head tilted back and tongue lolling as he pumped away at the toy's ass. His tail flicked, and he shivered, squeezing those soft sides and pressing the long, rubber walls of the toy's innards against his sensitive cock. ``Mm, this pussy feels great, Ramb... God, I'm gonna pump you so full of my kits,'' the raccoon growled, continuing at his quick but steady pace.
``Mmf, g- golly, Rock,'' Rambley gasped and panted back, image stuttering as he hooked a paw into his muzzle, his own little pink tongue lolling with pleasurable daze. ``Aah, I- I can't wait... Oh, gosh, I can't wait to feel your kits growing in my womb, Rocket!''
Rocket huffed, toes curling and grip tightening on the plush toy's pudgy sides. He tucked his head down, chin against his bare, furry chest as he murred. ``Ooh, yeah,'' he grunted, leaning forward slightly, panting hotly as he rutted into the bouncing plush toy, the rubber inner lining squelching with lube and raccoon pre as he fucked it relentlessly. ``Mm... Gonna breed you good, you little slut...''
Bent over the toy, Rocket pounded and thrust, balls smacking against cloth rump, cock pumping deep into sloppy innards. His paws curled and flexed, toes splaying with pleasure as he fucked it.
He growled, and huffed, and murred, while his digital companion whined needfully, begging for more, begging for his seed, begging for his cubs, begging for him to stay and never leave. Rambley's voice grew higher, whimpering and trembling, desperate, almost as though the virtual raccoon was growing close to orgasm. Just as Rocket himself was, already feeling his balls ache with the need to release, tightening up against his furry body as he fucked the toy in his paws.
``Mm, almost there, Ramb,'' Rocket grunted, eyes pinched shut and ears flicking at the sound of Rambley's slutty, pleasured whines. He pinned the toy's pelvis down, leaning forward so he was thrusting down, cock grinding at the back of the soft, slick innards to push deep into its belly.
``Ah, g- give it to me, Rock...
``O- Ooh, gosh, Rocket...
``C- Cum in me...
``Fill me up, p- please, Rocket, I need it!''
Rocket huffed, and grunted and whined sharply, lips curled back to bare his fangs, dripping with hungry slobber. His hips thumped against the toy's plush body, items rattling on the bed around him and toppling this way and that, his plush lover bouncing under him as he fucked it harder, and harder, and harder...
``Fuck!'' he cried sharply, jaw dropping and an unfiltered groan of pleasure leaving him, almost a bark. He ground his hips forward, pressing them into the toy's pelvis, lube squelching around his pulsing raccoon dick as it gushed hot semen deep into the plush Rambley's depths. His balls pulled tight, body quivering as he unloaded with a moan, fingers curling tight against the soft, cloth sides in his grasp.
The toy visibly swelled, ever so slightly, its big round torso growing a bit rounder as he unloaded his seed into the plushie.
Rambley's digital voice whined in time, signalling his own `climax'. Rocket could almost swear he felt the slick hole around him clenching rhythmically, milking his semen into it.
Just a phantom sensation, of course, but damn was it an effective one as he jizzed his brains out, quivering and gasping. His legs trembled beneath him, chest heaving with long, shaking gasps.
His upper body sagged, back flexing and shifting as he slowly lowered himself, balls still twitching as his heavy spurts of raccoon jizz fell away to a steady, pearly flow. Locked together as they were, he could easily feel when the hot fluids gushed out around his long, slender penis, spilling out of the plushie's pussy and pouring down its rump, and Rocket's groin. As it soaked into the bedding below, far from the first load to stain those sheets, the smell of Rocket's sweat, musk, and cum flooded the small room.
``Oooh, f- fuck...'' Rocket gasped, quivering. He... had to lay down. Bad. His limbs felt weak; damn, how long had it been since he'd unloaded like that? Limbs shaking, he set a paw on the bed above plush-Rambley's head, sagging down and shifting the toy aside.
He was still lodged in its hole when he flopped onto the bed, grunting. His short, muscular legs splayed out, and his arms reflexively found the plush toy's abdomen, thick with plushie filling and cum. Panting heavily, Rocket tugged the toy up against his bare chest, trembling as his seed flowed in, and then out, of the toy.
Tiredly, Rocket racked open an eye to gaze at his virtual companion.
The screen nearby shivered and flickered, the chest-up view of Rambley shuddering as he remained sagged back in what appeared to be orgasmic bliss. After a few moments, movement began again, as the cartoony image shifted forward, still bright-red in the face, eyes half-lidded and drool dripping down the corners of his maw. He panted, and whined, trembling as he met the living raccoon's gaze.
``Th- That...'' he shivered, cutting off in a whine as Rocket rolled his hips forward, raccoon jizz squelching around his cock. ``Mmf! R- Rocket, that was... s- so good... gosh...''
``Heh,'' Rocket huffed, shaking his head slightly. He wasn't sure if Rambley could actually simulate sexual pleasure, but it had added to the experience. Deciding not to ask about that, he leaned forward, shakily pressing a kiss to the limp toy's soft head, before nipping one fo the dark ears. ``Thanks, kid...
``Oof... I... think I'm gonna crash for a bit, Ramb... Woof, that pussy of yours knocked me right out, hehe...''
Rambley's digital image flickered, and he seemed to compose himself, though he still looked flustered. ``O- Okay, Rock,'' he agreed, gulping. ``Sleep tight, okay?''
``Kay...''
A moment later, the plushie-cuddling raccoon was asleep, snoring softly and naked, reeking of cum and sweat. Rambley smiled down at his flesh-and-blood buddy, then down at the toy of himself. His gaze shifted to the abdomen, plumper than it had been when found, swollen with Rocket's jizz. Musingly, he hummed to himself, cheeks pink as he wondered aloud, ``Rocket's kits, huh...?''
So. Maybe he didn't hate THAT idea.
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