#MVRP / #LewdRP / Gay / NSFW / 🔞 (written by Christoph)
Rocket huffs and flops onto his front. Cradling his head in his arms. Shifting his bushy tail aside; showing off his curvy form -- and his especially curvy rear.
"Hurry it up, would ya'? Trying to get the most out of this vacation day..."
Seems he's enjoying one of this planet's nude beaches!
Rocket eyes the reader. Smirking. "Hey -- why don't ya' make yourself useful and come rub some lotion on my fur? 'stead of just sitting there gawking like an idiot..."
Rocket huffs and flops onto his front. Cradling his head in his arms. Shifting his bushy tail aside; showing off his curvy form -- and his especially curvy rear.
"Hurry it up, would ya'? Trying to get the most out of this vacation day..."
Seems he's enjoying one of this planet's nude beaches!
Rocket eyes the reader. Smirking. "Hey -- why don't ya' make yourself useful and come rub some lotion on my fur? 'stead of just sitting there gawking like an idiot..."
Seems he's enjoying one of this planet's nude beaches!
Rocket eyes the reader. Smirking. "Hey -- why don't ya' make yourself useful and come rub some lotion on my fur? 'stead of just sitting there gawking like an idiot..."
Seems he's enjoying one of this planet's nude beaches!
Rocket eyes the reader. Smirking. "Hey -- why don't ya' make yourself useful and come rub some lotion on my fur? 'stead of just sitting there gawking like an idiot..."
Seems he's enjoying one of this planet's nude beaches!
Rocket eyes the reader. Smirking. "Hey -- why don't ya' make yourself useful and come rub some lotion on my fur? 'stead of just sitting there gawking like an idiot..."
-- 𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗲?"
-- 𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗲?"
-- as much as he wants to argue, the thief's words become more and more true with each thrust. His curvy form rocked with the motions. Rutting his hips back to meet Sly.
"Mm -- ! Flark..."
Seeing how Rocket was horny enough to meet his movements with his own, Sly started to kick it up a notch.
Getting faster and faster... maybe he held out a little the last time they fucked...
Rocket growls out his satisfaction between tightly-clenched teeth. Shuddering under him. Bottoming out in an instant; rutting those curvy hips back to meet him. Groaning. Grunting below him.
"Mnm -- d-don't get too big of a head now, just -- I ain't complaining, either..." he huffs.
-- as much as he wants to argue, the thief's words become more and more true with each thrust. His curvy form rocked with the motions. Rutting his hips back to meet Sly.
"Mm -- ! Flark..."
Rocket takes a long swig of booze. "Quill said it's all about love and all that scut, but he won't quit complaining about his exes! Gamora, this. Kitty Pryde, that. Ugh...!"
Rocket takes a long swig of booze. "Quill said it's all about love and all that scut, but he won't quit complaining about his exes! Gamora, this. Kitty Pryde, that. Ugh...!"
Rocket growls out his satisfaction between tightly-clenched teeth. Shuddering under him. Bottoming out in an instant; rutting those curvy hips back to meet him. Groaning. Grunting below him.
"Mnm -- d-don't get too big of a head now, just -- I ain't complaining, either..." he huffs.
Speaking of which, the raccoon's thrusts begun, giving Rocket this slow, but rough pace. His pelvis smacked against his heated partner's butt over and over...
"Mm, bet you were, ngh, hoping I was the one that-
He moans outright when he ruts into him. Bucking his hips back. "F-flark -- mnmm -- !"
Rocket growls out his satisfaction between tightly-clenched teeth. Shuddering under him. Bottoming out in an instant; rutting those curvy hips back to meet him. Groaning. Grunting below him.
"Mnm -- d-don't get too big of a head now, just -- I ain't complaining, either..." he huffs.
He moans outright when he ruts into him. Bucking his hips back. "F-flark -- mnmm -- !"
It was like he was begging to be bred like a slut. Sly had to oblige that.
Without hesitation, Cooper thrusted his entire dick inside Rocket, pushing it all the way in.
"Fuck, you're tight... you really-
Shuddering at the thick press of his tip against his hot hole. Arching his curvy hips back; grinding against him. Rocket's whole body seems tense. Eager. Needy.
"Mm!"
He moans outright when he ruts into him. Bucking his hips back. "F-flark -- mnmm -- !"
Rocket huffs and shakes his head. "What're they gonna' expect next, huh? Me to suck their damn dicks or something?"
Rocket huffs and shakes his head. "What're they gonna' expect next, huh? Me to suck their damn dicks or something?"
Flustered, shaky groans slip out of his mouth. Panting; slowly raising his hips to meet his tongue.
Chuckling as he raised a paw up to caress that big tail, before licking against that pucker again, getting it nice and slick, getting him ready for the main event.
Rocket shudders at the warm press of his tongue. Groaning deeply; spreading his legs and lifting his tail flat along his back. "F-fuck...mmm..."
Flustered, shaky groans slip out of his mouth. Panting; slowly raising his hips to meet his tongue.
Rocket shudders at the warm press of his tongue. Groaning deeply; spreading his legs and lifting his tail flat along his back. "F-fuck...mmm..."
Licking his lips first, he smirked up at him.
"Awright, but it's been a while. So don't mind if I just..."
Then he leaned in, planting that muzzle against Rocket's hole, licking against it slowly.
"Looks like ya' got something on your mind..." Rocket chuckles. "C'mon -- don't got all day, hot stuff."
Rocket shudders at the warm press of his tongue. Groaning deeply; spreading his legs and lifting his tail flat along his back. "F-fuck...mmm..."
"See something ya' like, handsome?"
"See something ya' like, handsome?"
Shuddering at the thick press of his tip against his hot hole. Arching his curvy hips back; grinding against him. Rocket's whole body seems tense. Eager. Needy.
"Mm!"
"Impatient as ever, I see~"
Sly teases, taking his impressive dick and just prodding that girthy thing against Rocket's hole. Not entering, but almost going in.
Sly's really pushing it with the teasing, here.
Rocket himself isn't too bothered. Not with the heavy heat he's in right now. Practically growling. "Just -- fuck me already, would ya' -- ?!"
Shuddering at the thick press of his tip against his hot hole. Arching his curvy hips back; grinding against him. Rocket's whole body seems tense. Eager. Needy.
"Mm!"
"Looks like ya' got something on your mind..." Rocket chuckles. "C'mon -- don't got all day, hot stuff."
Standing there in the nude as his fully-erect cock throbs in the air, Jubei can't help but smirk at the view.
Perhaps it was time to remedy that.~
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
"Looks like ya' got something on your mind..." Rocket chuckles. "C'mon -- don't got all day, hot stuff."
Rocket himself isn't too bothered. Not with the heavy heat he's in right now. Practically growling. "Just -- fuck me already, would ya' -- ?!"
Sly might just indulge that... after all, creampieing that tight hole is such a great feeling...~
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
Rocket himself isn't too bothered. Not with the heavy heat he's in right now. Practically growling. "Just -- fuck me already, would ya' -- ?!"
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
Rocket needs to be in a pretty worked up state. But isn't he always? His libido has always been very active...
Maybe just the right introduction.
Rocket needs to be in a pretty worked up state. But isn't he always? His libido has always been very active...
Maybe just the right introduction.
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
Well -- cum inside him enough and you might just knock him up. And he might just let you...
"-- last thing I've ever been is shy..." Rocket promises. Leaning back inward -- and taking his first few inches into the tight warmth of his muzzle.
” that’s it, babes... ”
a deep chuckle rumbles under his ribs. ” don’t get all shy on me now. ”
"Guess that's my cue then, huh...?"
Rocket shifts his head closer. Working both hands near his base; tilting his head inward to drag his tongue along the curve of his length.
"Mm..."
"-- last thing I've ever been is shy..." Rocket promises. Leaning back inward -- and taking his first few inches into the tight warmth of his muzzle.