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Avocato was more than happy to finally have a shower again. It had been nearly three days and it was nice to feel hot water soaking into his fur again. Rocket had finished up before him. He seemed rather excited, but insisted that the ventrexian take his own time. And that's exactly what he did.

Once he was finished, he took full advantage of the systems that blew his fur dry, letting out another sigh as the heat rushed through his pelt, quickly relieving him of the dampness that weighed down his pelt. With his black and white fur now looking rather fluffy, Avocato was left nude, realizing that he had no clothes despite the ones that were already discarded in the laundry shoot.

Luckily, there was a labeled cabinet off to the side within the shower room. It was opened, and the feline was presented with a cabinet full of plain white briefs. He took hold of one. The feeling was soft enough, but they looked a bit small for him. His paws tested them, pulling against the material, and it followed suit, stretching out to meet his needs, much to his surprise.

"Huh...never seen that before..."

Avocato slipped them on and was even more surprised at how comfortable they were when on his body. Despite being stretched, they were adjusting to his size and form, not being loose or too snug.

Stepping free from the shower, he walked down the narrow hallway and towards that main control room of the ship. Just before the cockpit was another hall. It was a rather casual space with even two couches, a table and other cozy things. But there was something else that Avocato found a bit odd. It was a large hook, embedded into the wall. Next to it was a heavy crank. It was easy to see that turning it would either lift or lower the hook along the wall. But it looked rather out of place with everything else within this part of the ship.

Putting it out of his mind for the time being, he continued on into the cockpit. As soon as he did, he could hear Rocket's voice along with someone else. They were talking over each other, arguing about something. But it ceased when the whir of the opening door sounded.

"Who is this?"

"This is the new guy I was telling you about," Rocket said, crossing his arms.

The two of them looked at the ventrexian. He cleared his throat and introduced himself.

"Avocato, huh?" Blackjack asked. He set the ship to autopilot and stepped away from the cockpit's seat.

Rocket explained how they met. "He needs a place to lay low for a little while, until he's off the radar again."

"Actually..." The blue bunny turned his attention to the much larger feline. "How about you join us full time?"

"Huh?"

"I've actually heard about you, Avocato. And as far as bounty hunters go, you're the real deal. We could use someone like you on our side. After all, it'll be nice to depend on someone that's not him."

"Oh screw you," Rocket huffed.

"Hmm..." the feline crossed his arms as well. He couldn't help but smirk as he looked back and forth between the two of them. It was easy to see that it had just been the two of them for a long time. Despite the way that they argued and annoyed each other, he could tell that there were best friends at the same time.

As for him, the ventrexian's bounty hunting had always been a solo act. It was never even something he had thought about, just going along from mission to mission, whatever he could to get along. That was how it had always been. But now...

There was something about the raccoon in particular. And now meeting the blue bunny he was paired with as well... Just like Blackjack had heard of him, the feline had heard plenty about the infamous raccoon himself.

"Heh. Why not? Besides, I can tell the two of you need somebody to keep you from killing each other."

"Hehe. We would have done that a long time ago. No, we have better ways of dishing it out on each other," Blackjack said with a new kind of smirk on his face. "I see you helped yourself to some of our underwear. Don't worry, we got plenty. But that's the first step in showing you how we... Get our frustrations out."

Now Avocato just felt confused. Rocket was standing in some fresh underwear as well. And to join the others, Blackjack boldly shed his clothes and stepped out of them, showing off his own solid white briefs.

"If you're gonna join us, we might as well put you through a sort of...initiation!"

"Come on, Jack. How do you even know he's into that stuff?" the raccoon asked, making the listener even more confused.

Another sly look and chuckle came as the lagomorph stepped closer to what was previously his only bounty hunting partner. Staying quiet, Avocato watched as Rocket's confident look fell a bit.

"Well, if he's gonna be on our side, he's gonna have to get used to it. Or are you scared of letting him see you like that?"

"See him like what?"

"Like this!!"

Blackjack had approached the slightly embarrassed raccoon. And it was too late for him to do anything about it. The blue mammal had already taken hold of his brief's band and was pulling up with a quick motion.

Avocato's eyes widened as he saw the band stretching upwards. Rocket groaned aloud as the fabric was pulled tight against his body, putting a hard pressure on his loins. It was let go quickly, letting the band snap against his back with a loud crack.

"That should give you an idea," Blackjack snickered. "And don't worry about him. He loves it."

"Now that's something I've never seen before..." Avocato admitted. It did look painful, but the look on the raccoon's face contained something more as well. Underneath it was the unmistakable look of pleasure as well.

He was still thinking about it all, being found while on the run, the fun he had with the raccoon before meeting his shipmate. And now this new thing as well... Avocato was so consumed within his thoughts that he failed to notice Blackjack creeping behind him as well.

The bunny could see that the feline was still on the fence, but he was certain that showing him how fun it truly could be would be the thing to convince him. His actions were quick, taking hold of the taller mammal's briefs. And even quicker, they were pulled up as far as he could manage. He could put as much force into it as he did with Rocket. But he did get a yelp out of the bigger male.

Avocato experienced a wedgie for the first time. Though it was not of the same calibur that he could give to Rocket, Blackjack put more than enough strength to pull the garment tight.

There was a sudden tightness from it being pulled back against him, and with it came the pain of his bits behind pinned. Laughing behind him, Blackjack continued pulling back, until their new shipmate's rump was exposed. He could hear Avocato wincing and with another smirk, he let go of the band, watching it fly back and crack against his backside.

"So... What do you think?" Blackjack asked.

His underwear had gone back to their usual form, but the pain was still lingering between his legs. And oddly enough he could feel himself stirring from it.

"How about you take a turn, Rocky? How about we work together for once?"

Rocket nodded and joined his side. Lowering himself a bit, the bunny allowed the other bounty hunter to climb onto his shoulders. They were just underneath Avocato's height that way, but it was just enough for the both of them.

He reached down for the ventrexian's briefs and once he got hold, the two of them held each other steady. The raccoon pulled with all his might, pulling the band up as high as he could.

This time, pain shot through the feline-like alien. His hardening cock was once again pulled tight against the stretchy fabric. And it was only getting tighter and tighter as Rocket was pulling back further and further. This time he bit his lip and balled his fist as intense pain shot through his body. It was not only on his cock and balls, but the pulled thin briefs put pressure in between his cheeks as well, exposing them just as Rocket's often were.

And to the surprise and delight of the duo of bounty hunters, they heard a sound coming from the newest recruit, it was a resounding moan that came from the black and white cat. Right then and there, they just knew.

Rocket let go of the underwear before hopping off of his shipmate. He had rushed off to his own quarters and all but dived into his closet. And it was easy for him to find the paddle that was made up of tough scales. Blackjack was grinning ear to ear while Avocato was groaning, not only from the pain, but from the hardness of his own cock.

Returning with the paddle, the two of them rushed the third bounty hunter into the main living space. They pushed him and he tumbled over the couch's arm.

"Alright! Now the start of your initiation truly begins!"

Blackjack and Rocket worked together. The former hopped onto the couch, finally able to pull the underwear up high, getting another long winded sound out of Avocato as they stretched up the length of his body, coming down to snap over his head, pinning down his ears and blocking his vision as the band was stuck over his eyes.

There was that pain again, pressing hard down on his crotch and taint. But it was much stronger than ever, and the pain stayed. Avocato was pressing his claws against the fabric of the couch, groaning as his cock continued to throb against the pulled tight material. It was still so new, but the ventrexian was starting to think that he understood why these two liked doing this.

Blackjack did his best to hold the larger male down, unlike him the bunny could see what was coming. Rocket was wearing a smile of his own as he wielded his paddle. It started with stepping behind and giving the heavy tool a slow wave back.

"Ooh! You're gonna love this!"

"Love wha--"

There was no way for him to finish his sentence, not when there was a sudden 'whoosh' through the air. It was followed up by a sudden crack that sounded at the same time as a shout from Avocato. The paddle smacked hard against his exposed backside and the scales that made up its lining made sure that he felt it with full force. Even the fur covering his body was no match for those scales; they dug in and struck right down to the skin underneath.

Even though Rocket was smaller, he had more than enough power to give Avocato a hit that would really sting. With a pull back and another swing forwards, the paddle was slammed against his backside yet again, getting another smack and yelp out of their new recruit.

As much as Rocket secretly loved being on the receiving end, there was something fun in it's own right about doling out the same thing to someone else. The only other time he had done that was with Blackjack and he got a bit out of control during that time. But this was something different. Now, they all seemed to be on the same page. Blackjack was grinning wide like an idiot and even Avocato, despite all his yelps and groans was not calling for it to end, even as his behind was starting to show red through his black pelt.

So, the raccoon went further with his efforts. The hit that was given was much harder than the one before. It rang out with a sharp crack and there was another wince as the feline pierced the couch with his claws. The pain was already lingering under his tail, throbbing even without the touch of the paddle. And then it came again, smacking his deep red ass and now getting him to make a new sound, a mix between crying out and even making something akin to a moan.

"Yeah, that's the ticket. See, you are one of us!"

"You're enjoying this way too much for someone not putting in any work," Rocket grumbled as he reeled back and gave another strong swing.

The bunny figured his shipmate was right. There was no need for him to hold the new guy down. He wasn't resisting the pain dolled to him, in fact he seemed to be enjoying it the same way they had when it was their own first times.

"Alright, Rocky. I guess you got me there. But if that's the case, then I'm taking it to the next step..."

Rocket stopped, wondering what the lagomorph was now referring to. But it soon became clear as he pulled down his underwear, exposing his own erection.

"We finally got a third. So let's put old things aside for now and show him the real fun part."

At first he just rolled his eyes and groaned in response, but Rocket considered the words from his friend and decided it was time to take full advantage. So he dropped the paddle and looked their new member over. Avocato was still lying there, with his underwear strung high up his body. His cheeks were a deep red color as well, looking very much like a proper member of the crew.

"Hehe. It kind of feels like cheating..." Rocket mumbled to himself, referring to the fun they had earlier.

But Blackjack hadn't heard. Instead he had already sat down on the couch, stroking his hard length. He guided the panting feline's mouth towards his length and pressed it to the soft pair of lips.

Avocato could not see, but it was easy to tell what it was. And with the pain still radiating through his body, he steadied himself and took the bunny's length into his mouth.

"Whoa! S-starting off strong, ain't we?" His paw rested on top of the larger male's head, guiding him up and down. A deep sigh left him as felt those soft lips wrap around his length and the rough tongue brush over his shaft and tip.

While his friend was being sucked off, Rocket was checking things out on his own end. Namely he looked in between the thick pair of beaten cheeks. The stretched fabric was pulled tight, more than enough to expose the soft, pink hole just waiting for him.

Starting out slow in his own way, the raccoon pressed his finger to the hole and found that it was still a bit loose and even still slick inside from their fun earlier. The digit popped inside easily, getting another muffled moan out of the suckling feline. Easily seeing that he was ready for another round of it, he pulled his finger free and stood up, finding that he was the perfect height. A long moan of his own joined the others as he slipped himself inside, watching his tip and the following inches sink past the still tight rim. The soft flesh, still lubed from their earlier session, eased the way for him to push all the way to his hilt.

One of his paws was placed on the cat's back to steady him as he started thrusting, yet again feeling the soft flesh stroking his length. This time the brown mammal was pushing even deeper as he rocked his hips faster. He was just content watching his cock repeatedly disappear and reappear, but his gaze drifted to those deep red cheeks. It gave him an idea that he acted on without a second thought. His free paw raised high before it slammed down on the feline's ass, making another smack.

Around Blackjack's dick, Avocato groaned from the renewed sting that came from smacking such a spot. It became mixed with the pumps given to his ass and the slight stretching from deep within that came every time the raccoon thrust into him. The actions were timed; with every rock of his lower half, Rocket would raise his paw and slam it down on Avocato's ass, grinning with satisfaction as he heard him groan and watched it jiggle from the force of his actions.

"You just can't get enough of me, can you? Well, now that you're sticking around, you can have more than you could ever handle!" Rocket gave another smack of the ass and gripped a handful of it, steadily squeezing. Doing so got more moans and squirms out of the bigger male, making it all the better for the raccoon.

On the other side, Blackjack was using both paws to push and pull Avocato's head up and down his shaft, guiding the blinded cat along. He was making his own moans and grunts from the mixed sensations of the hot mouth. Rather than the smoothness he was used to, the lagomorph was met with the rough spines that littered the tongue's surface.

Together, Rocket and Blackjack were working the third bounty hunter over, going faster and putting more speed into their actions, both getting closer and closer to their limits. Blackjack was the first to reach his limit, gritting his teeth as he came into Avocato's mouth. He could feel the tongue moving along his inches as his fluids were swallowed down. And not much later, the raccoon groaned as well. He bared his fangs as he unloaded into the ventrexian for the second time,enjoying the sloppy heat that soon surrounded his length.

"Alright..." Blackjack said after catching his breath. "Now all that's left is the true test!"

He lifted the band from the feline's head and it snapped back into its proper place.

"T-true test?" Avocato asked...

Their explanations were vague. But they would need a day to get a room ready for Avocato. So in the meantime they were going to "test" him. That's all they told him as they ushered him to the far wall, towards that large hook. And right when he took a guess at what it was really for, the ventrexian was already being suspended. He was lifted as high as they could manage, after all he was bigger so it made sense they had to give him even more than they could handle. For a bit they watched as Avocato grit his teeth and took shallow breaths. It was clear that he was really feeling it, but there were no cries to be lowered down either.

So the two of them went off to make things ready for the newest member, now sure that he knew their ways well enough.