Rocketing Up in Size Ch. 2 [TSR]
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It was only then that he came to the realization that, even though this toy was comparatively smaller than the last one, it still would be a good idea to lube it up just in case it happened to grow as well. Oh, how he wished that's what would transpire!
Well, he'd have to find the bottle first. It took him a good thirty seconds before he located the container under the bed, probably having rolled there in the throes of passion. The lubrication felt just as cold as the previous time that he applied it, his quivering tailhole still not used to the chilling sensation. He winced, his rate of breathing increasing, but quieting down when he massaged his needy pucker with his finger. He'd used two like he did the other night, only to find that it wasn't enough for him now, moving up to three and then four. He lied down on the bed, essentially finger-fucking himself, before recognizing that he was missing a key factor in his fun. Oops, he got a bit carried away!
Chuckling, Rocket grabbed the dildo, intending on lubing it up as well, but the residual fluid from his hand was more than enough to cover the whole thing. He felt it to be perfect as there was nothing else that he wanted to do at the moment than fuck himself with it.
He balanced the flared base on the bed while he positioned his winking asshole as best as he could over top of it, tail flagged high so as to not interfere. The anticipation was killing him, but he had to go slowly to ensure that he didn't miss. A lust-filled groan involuntarily departed his mouth as the toy connected with the cleft of his ass, his dimpled cheeks flexing with all their might despite him not yet impaled on it. Some steady manoeuvring was needed after that, but he was successful in guiding it to, and inside, his hungry hole.
Rocket didn't hold anything back as he moaned aloud, taking the entire thing to hilt without trying. His ass cheeks hit the bed in an instant, far faster than he expected, but the stimulation provided by the dildo inside of him felt just as good as he remembered it to be.
He then lifted his ass up in order to slam it back down, only to find that his anal cavity had clenched so hard around the toy that he accidentally took it with him. The feeling of the dildo plugging him up electrified his nerves, but he obviously had more that he wanted to do with it. Now keeping it securely in place with a hand, he pumped his ass along the length of the silicone toy, scratching the itch that raged throughout his system.
It was almost as if what little practice that he had fucking himself already paid dividends. He hammered his muscular ass cheeks down the length of his mysterious present with reckless abandon, nailing all the spots inside of him that he could reach. Even if it didn't grow like the last one, it still felt way better than he ever could've imagined that it would.
The intense motion caused Rocket's leviathan raccoonhood to slap his tortoise shell of a musclegut, adding an extra layer of stimulation to fuel his arousal. Every whack against his domed abs triggered another spurt of precum to belch forth from his cock, his pendulous balls working overtime producing seed for another monstrous release. He wasn't sure that there'd be a sock somewhere in the universe big enough to contain his loads now!