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Having some time to himself, Rocket was outside resting against a tree. Another mission had been completed and the other crew members were still within the ship a good distance away. As much as the raccoon loved action and explosions, it was good to take a step back and just relax. After polishing his guns and realizing that there was still much time available to him, the raccoon decided to take a small walk in the middle of the night. The ship had been parked into a large and empty field, having no one around. Taking in the quiet, Rocket just let himself relax and enjoy the atmosphere.

After a bit of walking, his many steps brought him to a lone tree that stood in the field. Having burned much of that energy within him, that feeling of restlessness finally having left him. Sitting down and leaning back against the tree, he got himself comfortable and sighed contently. For a while he closed his eyes and just listened to the sounds of nature around him, being given a sense of peace that was rarely felt.

While letting his mind wander, Rocket felt a stirring between his legs. Opening an eye, he saw a tent starting to become more prominent in his suit. It had been a while since he had taken care of himself and being all alone did give him the perfect opportunity. All of these missions and being on the ship with so many had made it more difficult for him to tend to himself. The call to action could happen at any moment and there was hardly any privacy afforded to him. Sure there were others on board but he wasn't interested in that kind of way and he was sure that was the same for the others. In the eyes of most he was pretty much an animal and they didn't take him very seriously, save for when a weapon was being wielded by him.

Speaking of weapons. Giving into his building desires, Rocket unzipped his suit and soon exposed himself. Springing free was his hard cock and just underneath were his furry balls, being felt when the raccoon began to caress himself. Some small rubs were given to the sack before his hand trailed up to the fully erect length. Feeling it twitch under his touch, a small growl came from him. Getting busy, his hand started to stroke up and down. It became evident just how much he needed this. Letting the suit fall from his body, the raccoon spread his legs and jerked himself with more emphasis.

"Oh fuck yeah..." he moaned aloud, putting his other hand to use, having it reach low to tease and caress his balls at the same time.

Holding nothing back, he gave himself plenty of squeezes at the tip and base, getting an ooze of pearly precum to form and leak downwards from his tip. When it began to coat his palm, the pleasure got even stronger, getting Rocket to pant and shudder in response. He moaned louder, letting himself get lost in the needed pleasure of easing that feeling of pent up need. The raccoon's eyes were focused on his groin, admiring the sight. It was humanoid and pretty big for someone of his stature. Tugging his foreskin up and down produced more precum and the pleasure continued to climb.

Giving his balls another light squeeze and his cock some faster jerks, he bit his lip and grunted hard from his climax, feeling it getting closer with every touch and tease to himself.

"Aaugh, fuck!" he exclaimed, throwing his head back while his tail flared. Whole body shaking, the raccoon came hard, shooting ropes of his release all over his stomach and lower chest, grunting and panting hard the entire time. He kept stimulating himself until the final rope of seed left his cock. When it was all done, Rocket groaned deeply in satisfaction, riding out the deep feeling of relief.

Flicking ears brought Rocket's attention to something rather surprising. It was another raccoon, but not like him. A feral earth raccoon was very close to him. He must have been too distracted to notice. The two of them looked into each other's eyes for a small amount of time. Then the feral creature started to sniff around, getting closer to the bounty hunter. It was clearly interested in the seed that still coated Rocket's body. For some reason, the talking raccoon just stood there. His cock was still hard and twitching. He wasn't sure what to think about this, having never thought much about his earth counterparts.

But the animal had clear interest in him, daring to come in close enough to give a lick to his shaft. Rocket jumped from this, not expecting something like that. The other raccoon stayed close to him, being interested in his seed, giving repeated licks to clean the fluid from the still erect shaft. Another low moan came from Rocket, responding to the feeling. It brought another rise of lust and need to him. But was he really about to do something like this? The feral had a clear interest in him and they were of the same species technically...

He eased up and the raccoon took a careful step back, tilting his head and making a chitter sound. Rocket was able to understand what that meant. Moving slowly, he approached the feral. He was bigger than the quadruped, needing to get on his knees. He reached out and guided the other raccoon to turn away from him. The bushy tail was already lifted, showing off not only the tight looking hole but also the pair of balls that hung underneath, looking similar to Rocket's.

"Alright, let's just get this over with," he convinced himself. Taking hold of the feral's backside to hold him steady. Being so close, he was able to smell the mixed scents of earth and something similar to his own scent. Feeling his cock throb and bump against the soft rim, Rocket decided to finally bite the bullet. He made a push, using the slick fluids that already coated his length. To his surprise, Rocket's length was taken in rather easily, being swallowed up by the snug and warm hole. It felt slick inside already as well. It was clear to him that this wild raccoon had a thing for other males and he was seeking out a male to rut him.

"Guess you came here for a good time," Rocket said, a smirk spreading across his muzzle. "That makes two of us." Another chitter came from the feral raccoon, paired with a sighing sort of sound. He was clearly enjoying himself as well, having his ass being filled with a cock not wielded by his fellow earth dwellers.

He had already gone as far as to sink his cock fully inside of the snug tailhole. There was no turning back at this point. It had been a long time since he felt someone's ass wrapped around his cock and it was too good for him to pass up. Besides, he was all alone and there was no way for anyone else to know...

A sudden squeeze was given to his hilted length, the mounted raccoon encouraging Rocket to continue. That got him to make the first hump, pulling back and pushing his shaft back inside. "S-shit... You're real tight. And I can tell I'm not the only raccoon you've lifted your tail for. You're a real slut aren't you?"

The other raccoon looked back and seemed to grin at Rocket, pushing himself back to get even more of Rocket's length inside of him, letting out another chitter and leaking his precum onto the grass under him. Any doubts that he had were put to rest then and the bounty hunter didn't hesitate to start moving his hips, grunting while pumping his cock against the warm and wet walls that hugged down on him the entire time.

"Mmm..." he hummed to himself, still being surprised by how good it felt to rut deep into the squeezing hole. He had been quick to assume that earth animals were dumb because they couldn't talk or wield guns like him. But this other raccoon was nothing short of experienced, between clenching his hole and pushing back against each incoming thrust. They were working together, his thrusts made sure his cock reached in all the way, being enough to rock the quadruped's body. And in exchange the feral worked his body in response to Rocket's actions. Just like before, the bounty hunter was openly grunting and moaning from the pleasure he felt. It was a bit odd to say that this was some of the best sex he ever had.

Being spurred on by his own pleasure, Rocket picked up the pace. His hips rammed into the raccoon's backside and his balls smacked roughly against the feral's. It was so easy for him to rock his hips back and forth, being paired with a deeply wet sound every time. He basked in the feeling of his now sloppy cock ramming itself to the furthest reaches. No longer speaking words, Rocket began to just grunt and make some chitters of his own, tapping into his feral side.

Anyone passing by would have thought that it was just a pair of ordinary raccoons mating underneath the tree. Only when looking close would one notice that the one on top was on his knees, gripping the other in a fashion that was too similar to a human's. Rocket reveled in the excitement of pumping his remaining precum into the tailhole that worked him over, making the inside even warmer and slicker the longer it went on.

He could feel himself getting close again but the building feeling promised to have a much stronger payoff than before. So Rocket put all he had into rutting the other raccoon, feeling him tremble from the hard thrusts and hearing the animalistic sounds of pleasure made by them. He eased his body over the feral, now taking on a more feral style of breeding, a bit of drool leaking from his mouth. All he needed was just a bit more...

"F-fucking hell!" Rocket roared, pressing his body to the other raccoon's back. The hole started clenching down hard on his cock, and the splatters of seed could be heard streaking the grass. It was safe to assume the non-talking raccoon had reached his peak as well. And it was just in time. Holding tight, Rocket came even harder than before within the strongly clenching passage. Hot and sticky ropes began to shoot from the tip, one after the other. Rocket released all that remained within his pulsing balls, being pressed close to the other male's. The two of them made sounds of pleasure until their orgasms fizzled out.

Slowly, Rocket pulled himself free, groaning as his cock popped free from the still sight hole, now glazed in his cum along with the seed from other raccoons that had used him before. "Guess we both got what we wanted," Rocket chuckled. The feral was quick to turn around. Even while cum was oozing out of him, it made itself busy with licking and cleaning up the cum from Rocket's cock, just as it did before. The intelligent raccoon moaned, cock finally going soft. The mess was soon cleaned up and he treated his late night partner to some pets and scratches between the ears, earning a comfortable noise in return.

Finally feeling satisfied and tired, Rocket bid him farewell and got back into his suit, taking the slow walk back to the docked ship. He wasn't sure how much longer and the others would remain here but if it was just for another day, Rocket had already made up his mind to go back to the tree, having a feeling he would see his earthly counterpart again soon.