Rocket's New Toy

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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Rocket gets a brand new toy, and indulges in some very intimate time alone with it far away from prying eyes.


This vignette was written for Silvergatomon as part of my Patreon request days for April 2018. It contains M/Solo sexual acts involving a consenting adult, and lewdness at the expense of some perfectly innocent trees. :oo

Rocket's New Toy

"I... I've heard so much about you. I can't believe you're finally here in my arms."

Rocket bowed his head and planted a gentle kiss upon his newest treasure, the most sweet and beautiful creation he had laid eyes upon in years.

"You're perfect. So smooth, so gorgeous. You feel like you were made to be held by me, a-and only me for the rest of time."

His fingers trembled as they moved across the divinely beautiful length of his companion, and he squirmed, he blushed as he felt a definite shifting within the fabric of his jumpsuit. Nervously, bashfully Rocket glanced around, his ringed tail twitching from side to side in desperate anticipation. He sighed happily. He was all alone. They were all alone together, with no-one to judge him... and no-one to disturb him as he did what came so naturally.

"I can't wait any more. L-let's do it. Let's... oh god, let's just fucking do it, and promise not to hold anything back!"

Scrambling to his feet, Rocket could already feel the front of his jumpsuit tenting as his cock strained and begged for its freedom. To be closer to the object of his desires. To be able to react without containment, without restraint to how it felt just being in the presence of such complete perfection. He clutched his beloved counterpart, that which made him whole like he hadn't been for so long, close to his body. Tight against one shoulder with both hands gripping at its length. He took a deep breath. He peered out beyond its bountiful form, down the straight line of its barrel, and like a lover caressing their partner's most intimate sweet spot, he teased his finger down against the gun's trigger.

In the dark forest, miles away from the ship, a bolt of shimmering energy in undulating hues of purple, electric blue, green, red and yellow erupted forth with a high pitched hiss of released energy. It sailed almost faster than the eye could see out into the forest, before hitting a tree. For a moment, nothing happened. The energy seemed to sink into the tree itself, and for just a moment... nothing.

Then, the tree began to glow. To ripple with the same bands of coloured energy across every inch of its bark from roots to the tips of every branch, and a few short seconds later with a sound somewhere between the crackle of water being dropped into a fire and the sound of a lightning strike, the tree exploded.

"Ooohhhh fuck..."

Rocket stared in awe, his rock hard cock straining more desperately than ever in his jumpsuit as he watched the flickering, glowing remains of the tree fall to the forest floor as nothing more than flakes of ash. His muzzle hung open, tongue lolling out for a moment as he panted and trembled in delight at the sight of the devastation. He looked down at the gun, taking his hand off its trigger and stroking the length of its barrel, shuddering as though it had been a very different length that he had just run his fingers across. A moment later however his grasp was back upon the weapon itself, and his finger was squeezing the trigger once again as his sharp eyes picked out another target. Another writhing ball of plasma erupted forth from the weapon, barely any kickback caused even as Rocket's toes curled down into the leaf-litter below, and another tree shimmered, rippled, and exploded.

"F-fuck... fuck yes..."

He fired again. And again. Two more crackling crashes rang out around the empty forest as two more trees ceased to be in clouds of ashen destruction. Over and over Rocket cried out in excitement, in pure glee at the destructive force of the weapon he had been trying to get his hands upon for years, a prototype six Acheron disruptor cannon.

"Almost infinite e-energy cell capacity!"

He howled in triumph as he switched the weapon onto full-auto fire, and swung it from side to side as he peppered the forest with bolts of plasma.

"No reloading! No stopping!! A-ahhh!"

He snarled gleefully as his ears rang with the repeated and deafening eruptions of energy, holding the gun steady and watching as it ploughed through tree after tree on the same exact path.

"R-range of up to thirty miles on clear, flat terrain! Oh god. Ohh yessss!"

Rocket began to laugh, to wail with frantic, gleeful laughter as he devastated the forest all around him, each exploding tree's echoing boom of destruction causing his cock to twitch sharply within his jumpsuit once again. His chest heaved. His hands trembled as they gripped at that tool of pure, glorious violence. His tail thrashed, his eyes bulged, and...

" Yes!"

A ragged wail of pleasure escaped Rocket as his hips lurched forward, his jumpsuit twitched once more as within its clutches his cock throbbed and quivered, and as he continued to fire his weapon out into the darkness, howling and moaning in gleeful, merciless laughter, its front began to darken. The fabric grew dark and damp, then began to glisten as his cock let loose burst after burst of hot, thick seed into the material wrapped around it. He was cumming. Cumming into and through his clothes, staining his jumpsuit with shot after copious shot of cum as his cock and balls drained themselves with the same passionate fever as Rocket's finger displayed upon the trigger.

"Ohhh... ohhh fuck, yesssssss..."

Some time later, far longer than any orgasm brought on by conventional means should have lasted, Rocket collapsed to his knees. He slipped the gun's safety on, drew it close to his body in a more conventional embrace, and rocked his cum-soaked hips against its stock. He nuzzled at the side of its barrel, not the still glowing hot tip thankfully, and moaned in joyous, reverent gratitude.

"You were perfect, baby. Oh. Ohhh yeah. T-the best I've ever had, for sure."

Rocket kissed the barrel of the weapon, stroked its length a few more times as he continued to rock against it, and then gently, carefully lowered both himself and the disruptor down to the leaf-litter. He lay upon his side, spooning and cuddling the gun, and sighed happily.

"I can't wait to take you out for everyone to see. To show you off to all my friends. They'll love you so much, but... n-not as much as I do. Never as much as I do."

Even now the weapon's lower portions remained locked between his thighs, and even now, supposedly spent, his cock was still hard as he found himself gently rocking and rubbing up against the finely honed weapon's form.

"But, t-that'll all come in time. Right now... I just want you to be my little secret. I just want us to have this one perfect night together, with no-one else around to disturb us. One perfect night of me holding you. Touching you. Using you... a-and letting you use me whenever and however you wish."

Rocket sighed happily, and shuddered as he closed his eyes, thinking of all the evil he could slaughter mercilessly with this gun in his hands. His cock twitched, and oozed forth a fresh bead of hot, glistening pre-cum.

"Just the two of us. Two perfect killing machines, absolutely perfect for one another."

By Jeeves

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