Rocket Helps Reach New Heights

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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#86 of Commissions

Commission for Snallel

Rocket uses his bounty earnings to get a new jetpack. But he needs Blackjack to really put it to the test.

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It hadn't been very long since Avocato was found by Rocket. That led to him meeting his partner in literal crime, Blackjack. The raccoon and bunny taught Avocato much, especially this new thing called a wedgie. Apparently it was a thing they learned on Earth. During a recruitment trial, he was given his first wedgie and was introduced to a host of new feelings. And ever since then, both smaller bounty hunters were eager to "show" him just how this new form of play could go.

Now the ventrexian could say that he fully understood the fun in it, enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure that came when his underwear were pulled up tight. Despite the differences in their size, neither Blackjack or Rocket held back on him and teasing Avocato actually became a bonding experience for them.

Now that he was familiar with the two, the feline was assisting them on mission, and quickly proved that he was an invaluable asset, giving them extra firepower but also manpower, proving his strength that the smaller mammals couldn't quite match directly. The latest bounty had gone better than any that had before. And with it came a big payout that Rocket was eager to collect. After taking his share of it, he left the docked ship and disappeared for some time.

At first Avocato was sure that he would return soon, but after nearly two hours he was starting to worry that the raccoon had gotten captured by someone. Blackjack warned them of their reputation across the galaxies and the many bridges they burned. The ventrexian was no stranger to this, but all of his enemies were way off in a far part of the universe. He left the ship and walked outside to look around, searching for any sign of his friend.

"Hey! Rocket! You out here?" Avocato called.

"Hehe. Looking for me?" a familiar voice called from above. The feline looked up just in time to see Rocket descending, having a jetpack strapped to his back. Taking a step back, he watched in shock as the raccoon was easing lower to the ground.

"Whoa. Is that-"

"Sure is," the smaller male chuckled as he took off the pack. "It's the new edition. Silent and uses rechargeable energy."

Avocato nodded and found himself rather excited to see it in action, especially during a mission. "Have you tested it out?"

"Well, I flew back here," the raccoon snickered. "But there's something that I really want to do...and it'll be the perfect way to test it out. You think you can bring Blackjack out here?"

Avocato was pretty surprised. It was late by now and the rest stop they docked at was mostly vacant. Now he was very excited to try something like this in public. He nodded and raced inside to find the bunny. After searching a few rooms, he found Blackjack in the cockpit, tinkering with the main controls.

"Blackjack! Rocket's back and guess what? He's got something pretty good that he swears will get him more kills that you," Avocato said, making sure to keep his tone smug.

"Oh really?" Blackjack said. He was quick to drop his tools and rise up to go see for himself. Of course the bunny was fearing that his own pride would be at stake, but he had no idea that he was being lured into a trap. Avocato raced after him, trying hard not to snicker as he followed.

Once they left the ship and walked out onto the rest stop, the blue bunny looked around but there was no sign of Rocket anywhere.

"Ugh, where is he?" Blackjack asked, turning to Avocato.

"He was just here," the ventrexian shrugged, playing unaware.

With the lagomorph's back turned, Rocket went in. His actions were quick as he dove down from the sky. The quiet engine of the jetpack made it all too easy. With quick precision, he dived down and gripped the band of Blackjack's underwear. Then he simply allowed the jet to rise. Sparks of orange energy flew as he lifted higher and higher, taking the bunny's carrot printed underwear with him.

"Aaaagh!" Blackjack wailed as his underwear was quickly dragged upwards. Faster than ever before, they pressed to his groin, smushing his bits at the fabric tightened, putting more and more pressure on his sheath, balls, and taint.

From above, Rocket was already laughing as the bunny yelped and doubled over. He was giving just enough to keep himself hovered and Blackjack on the ground still, leaving all the stinging pain of the extreme wedgie to be felt.

Even Avocato was laughing at the sheer absurdity. Now, he was thinking that this jetpack wasn't just bought for bounty purposes. While watching the bunny squirm and writhe from the throbs of pain in his pants, the feline was getting a bit excited.

This was the same for Rocket, who was already sporting a full erection in his suit. From above he was given a full view of not only the stretching garment but also the almost fully exposed blue fur of the lagomorph's ass. It had been a little while since they had time to fool around and he figured that this was the perfect way to get back into the swing of things. Looking around, he saw a pole that was just right and gave some added power to the jetpack, dragging the groaning bunny along.

Being pulled and tugged from above only made the bursts of pain stronger. And through the tears welling in his eyes, Blackjack could feel his cock grazing over the fabric of his underwear, already making small wet spots. It was all happening so fast and the feeling was so intense. He was still being dragged along, balling his fits and clenching his teeth from his balls being pressed very close to his taint.

Rocket rose a little higher and strung the stretchy end of Blackjack's underwear to the top. That left the blue furred mammal to dangle just above the ground. Being rather satisfied with his work, he descended just as Avocato was approaching.

"You look pretty good like that..." Rocket chuckled as he came from behind. As he got close, he gave a firm smack to bunny's backside, getting a sudden groan out of him. Another smack came and it was followed by another after that. And each time, Blackjack had to endure this new kind of teasing pain that came from the constant throb of his underwear hoisting his body up, holding firm as the end was wrapped around the top of the pole. There was no way for him to get down, leaving him to wait until Rocket did it for him.

The hits got harder with time and the sounds got louder. Under the bright blue fur, Rocket could see the skin underneath getting raw and turning a shade of pink. With a smirk on his face, he dragged his blunted claws along the soft mounds, running over the sensitive skin, making his friend cry out and squirm even more.

Watching this was all too much for the ventrexian, who was quick to pull down his pants, exposing his hard cock. He started to slowly stroke himself to the sight of Blackjack's sore butt being teased. Often, it was the bunny who got the upper hand so it was very thrilling to see him struggling this time.

"Hey, Avocato. I'm gonna need your help over here!" Rocket called. He could only reach up enough to smack the other male's ass. But now he was wanting more. Finally pulling back, the raccoon pulled down his own pants, exposing his erection that was throbbing hard and leaking onto the ground below.

Chuckling to himself, the feline approached and helped the raccoon up, taking hold of his smaller body. Blackjack had to cling to the pole to not be tilted off balance, shifting the pain into something stronger. He was still panting heavily as the raccoon clung to his backside, planting his paws on his back while grinding his cock over the soft, exposed hole.

From behind, Avocato watched as it pressed inside, roughly spreading the rim wide to take the pushing shaft. This time a moan came from Blackjack and Rocket joined in as he quickly buried his shaft deep inside. He was clearly pent up, starting out with a quick jerk of his hips. It was rubbing harshly against the clenching walls, putting pressure down on them.

In his underwear, Blackjack's cock was fully hard and pulsing from the strong presses to his prostate. Rocket was gripping his body tight and starting out rough, forcing moans out of him in turn as strong bursts of pleasure struck his senses. A bit of pre leaking into him gave just enough lube for the raccoon to start rocking his hips, pulling his length back before shoving it all the way back in, pushing deep into the bunny's depths. His legs trembled and he couldn't even form words from the contrasting pleasure and the steady pain that the wedge continued to bring.

From behind, Avocato watched those brown furred hips bouncing up and down and the sight of that cock plunging in deep and tugging back out, keeping the pink rim spread and the hole filled. His own cock was pulsing hard and leaking thick strings of pre. He could have easily just went around and taken up the bunny's mouth, but he wanted something more than that.

"Mmm..." Rocket groaned. He was mid stride when he felt paws on his backside. Before he could say anything himself, there was more weight that put more pressure on Blackjack, making him cry out and shudder. A strong grip was on both hips as something hard was pressing under his tail. Just as he realized that this was Avocato, he snarled and grit his sharp teeth as the large cat cock was pushing its way inside, aided by the pre that came from his tip. Being the largest in size, the ventrexian also had the biggest shaft and it wasn't as easy for the others to take right away.

With a deep purr filling his ears, Rocket felt the cat thrust and that led to his own hips being pushed forward. Now Avocato was the one taking the lead, already picking up steam from his length being hugged by the raccoon's tight ass. He was soon watching the pace set before. Pushing in deep was enough to surge Rocket's own hips forward, pushing himself deep into Blackjack as well. The three of the moaned and grunted into the open air, holding onto each other as the pace steadily increased along with the strength put into each thrust.

Being in the middle, Rocket was blushing and panting heavily as the moans of Avocato and Blackjack filled his ears. He was being pleasured from both sides, ramming his cock in deep and having the same thing done to him, raising his voice as his insides were stretched around the spear of flesh. All the sensitive spots within him were struck at once, making his cock throb hard and leak plenty inside of the lagomorph. Being on the very bottom, Blackjack was hanging on tight as his hole was filled with raccoon cock, having it ram into his ass faster and harder. His own shaft was straining against his underwear, soaking the fabric more and more as pre continued to ooze from his tip.

A few more hard shoves and sudden surge even deeper inside caused Rocket to cum first. He cried out as his orgasm struck him, causing him to shoot his load deep inside of the bunny's ass, who was pulled into his release from the feeling, soiling his underwear with wads of cum that bled through. From the sounds of their blissful moans and the sudden pressure around his cock, Avocato snarled and rammed himself in hard, finally hilting every inch inside of Rocket as he sighed deeply, pumping a load of hot ventrexian cum into the clenching passage...

Once the three were done, Rocket and Avocato agreed to take a little nap inside the ship before going to rescue Blackjack, leaving him dangling out there in the open for all to see his wedgied and used ass.