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"Come on! You gotta be kidding me!" Rocket shouted in pure dismay and frustration. The raccoon proceeded to curse and kick at the ship that had crash landed. While he managed to get out intact, the ship itself was completely mangled and smoking. It wouldn't be an easy fix nor a quick one either. And to make matters even worse, this planet didn't look very advanced from what he could tell.

"Alright... Come on, Rocket." Taking a deep breath he got himself to step away. Standing there seething wasn't going to solve the problem. If he wanted to get off this planet then he would need to find something he could work with. Surely there were some things in this sprawling jungle that could be useful to him. The bounty hunter made sure his ship was made with cheaper parts. It wasn't that he couldn't afford better, but trouble always seemed to follow. Those parts were easy to find on multiple different planets and just as easy to replace.

Grumbling to himself, the raccoon pushed his way through the dense environment. The vibrant colors of flowers and trees surrounded him and their strong smells teased his nose as well, making him sneeze a few times. Not even pausing to admire the unique scenery, Rocket found something else to complain about: the heat that clung to him the moment he jumped from the crashed ship. It was making him sweat and his suit felt tight. Walking around made the feeling even worse. It got to the point that he took the suit off entirely, feeling much better walking around naked.

And to think that things had been going so well just a few hours earlier. Rocket had been cruising through the galaxy, checking for any new bounties on the computer. The ones already didn't interest him, being either small pickings or way too much effort in exchange for a way too low price.

"Come on... There's gotta be something here..." Rocket muttered. He extended the reach of received signals, searching for listings further out. There just had to be something worth his time around here!

Then something happened. Rocket swore that there was no way it could have. He had only taken his eyes off completely for 3...5 seconds at the most. Either way, the moment the bounty hunter found something that caught his interest there was suddenly an immensely loud crash and the ship swerved out of place.

"What the fuck was that?!" Rocket yelled, both hands being on the steering. Instinct drove him to correct the swerving but it was no good. Twisting left or right did nothing at all no matter how much effort was put into it.

"Goddammit!!" he cursed some more, daring to consult the computer on the ship's current status. Maybe it would have been better to just go with his gut. The scan had just started but there was already a list of recognized errors. Most of them were critical... Seeing that made his stomach sink. What the hell had hit him? Whatever it had been was long gone now. His momentum left him drifting through space with now way to control where he was going!

He strapped on his safety belts and tried to deploy the emergency backups. To his relief the steering was regained and so were the thrusters. But power to the ship was draining fast. A choice had to be made and it had to be made fast! Looking around, Rocket saw a planet just to the left of him. The last of the ship's power could get close enough for gravity to pull him in. Of course there were safety features but something like this was going to require some luck as well.

"Fuck it!" Rocket declared after taking a deep breath. It was now or never. All at once, the small brown mammal gave it all he had, steering the ship towards the planet. The energy drained even faster from this but it was just enough... Without the need for any more, the ship was being pulled in by the planet's gravitational pull.

"Alright. Here. We. Go..."

And that was how it went. All in all the crash wasn't as bad as he expected. The trees and other plants had done well to act as a cushion for the most part. His ship still got mangled by thick branches and the landing itself was rough and bumpy enough to make his stomach turn. After jumping out and fighting off that queasy feeling, he had begun to evaluate the damages. There was nothing left to do at this point but explore and hope he came across something useful.

About an hour later the raccoon began to wonder if he had been walking in circles the entire time. Pushing leaves aside and tugging his feet free from tangling vines just led to him having to do so all over again. Everything about this jungle looked that same to him, there were no landmarks or anything of the sort that stood out to him. Despite that he kept pushing through on the odd hope that he would come across something.

Finally, something did stand out. But it wasn't anything that Rocket saw. Rather there was a scent in the air that immediately caught his attention. Following that, he ventured through the jungle and realized that it was the smell of food, having gotten stronger now. Now he was getting somewhere!

Another final push through some tall and pink colored bushes had finally gotten Rocket out of overgrown wilderness. The first thing he saw was some meat being slow roasted over a fire. Upon first glance, the bounty hunter's stomach growled fiercely.

This noise attracted the attention of others, just now being noticed by Rocket. They were all tall, scaly creatures. They stood on two legs like him and had been talking to each other before noticing the small brown creature that stepped out of the jungle. All talking ceased and their yellow eyes were all trained on him.

"What's that?"

"I've never seen anything like it.."

They were still muttering to each other but now about Rocket himself.

"What? Never seen a raccoon before?" he snapped at them. If there was anything they had to say, it was going to be said to his face. But they all just looked confused. Then he realized that of course they had never seen a raccoon. If they had, he wouldn't be given all these curious looks.

"Speaks our language too."

"Now that's interesting..."

"But either way he's trespassing."

"Right."

They began to step away from the roasting meat, eyes still on Rocket. Suddenly Rocket felt uneasy. The way they looked at them and stopped talking. He had more than enough experience to recognize an ambush. There were five of them and all were much taller and bigger than himself. Some were green and others bluish but all of them were covered in smooth scales that showed off their muscle. And on top of that they wore no clothes, putting their entire bodies on display for the smaller male.

There was no way he was retreating to get lost in the jungle. Besides, maybe there was a way to turn this situation around. It had been done before. But his usual methods were that of intimidation, using weapons to get his point across. Weapons that he didn't have... There was something else that could be done. It had gotten him out of a grave situation before but...

At this point they were looming over him, growling and baring their sharp looking teeth. Well, desperate times call for desperate measures...

Rocket's eyes scanned each of them. It was easy for him to find the biggest one and he just so happened to be the closest. Putting that last ditch effort into action, Rocket reached out with both hands, placing them on the biggest lizard man's crotch area. It was hidden within a neat slit but the rubbing of his paws over it made not only him but the others stop in their tracks, looking on in surprise.

The biggest made a new sound, not a growl. Instead it was a purring like noise, reacting to the soft furry hands that rubbed over his opening. It didn't take much more for it to begin spreading, making way for the thick cock that was pushing its way out. Rocket groaned to himself, putting his hands on it. So far so good... No turning back now.

A firm squeeze was given to the still extending shaft and Rocket forced back the grimace he wanted to form. This was far from his first time being with another guy, the raccoon just made sure to be the one on top. The one doing the dominating and making another scream his name...

"Well, look at that."

"Eager one, isn't he?"

"Could have just asked."

While Rocket began to stroke his hand up and down the biggest lizard's length, he noticed that the others were getting hard from the sight, their dicks slipping out from their slits. He should have expected that they would all be big. Each of them had that warrior look to them and lived up to that down there as well.

"Is this how you...raccoons introduce yourselves?" the biggest asked, chuckling a bit.

"This is how we save our skins," Rocket replied, not masking his unamusement.

"Ah, a clever method. Very well, we'll spare you the usual methods of chasing you off our territory. You may even be of some use to us."

Rocket was going to ask what that meant but a thick and scaly hand came down and pushed his muzzle down on the girthy cock. He groaned around the mouthful, being unprepared for the thickness that wedged its way into his throat. "Hrrk!"

'Damn! Could have given a warning at least,' Rocket thought to himself. All he got in response was a deep groan and the snickers from the others watching.

"I believe your stomach was growling earlier. Don't worry, little one. Keep this up and I'll fill your belly."

Rocket rolled his eyes. He couldn't say anything back and the hand on his hand now guided his actions. At the very least he could still move his tongue freely and keep his lips pressed to the warm and twitching flesh. Another hard push stuffed it all down into his throat unexpectedly. The bigger male moaned out, legs shaking from the warm and soft passage that surrounded his cock.

Taking a liking to the short brown creature, he kept a good hold on Rocket's head, pushing and pulling in at a steady rhythm, enjoying the touches of the wet and smooth tongue that lapped along the underside and at the tip when being pulled back. That told him this other male had some experience, from the way he moved the pink muscle to the ease in which his cock was able to push in so deeply, bringing about some small gags at most.

"Ooh... Yes... Just like that..!"

Both large hands came down on Rocket's head. He was no longer having it moved back and forth. This time it was being held steady while the biggest lizard took matter into his own hands, thrusting into the soft muzzle.

"I wonder if you're someone's lost pet. You seem trained..."

Rocket growled but also blushed at those words. The only times he bottomed was when his back was against the wall. It seemed that no guy in the many galaxies could resist a tight hole. Every time had been with guys bigger than him, being handled roughly and fucked even rougher. More often than not he would need some ice to sit on once it was all over. At the very least the ever produced fluids made it all easier to endure...

The deep moans continued and the strong taste of precum was becoming slathered on his tongue. It was spurting into his throat as well, needing to be swallowed down. He wasn't able to see but the subtle yet steady sounds around him suggested the others were slowly jerking themselves off while watching the biggest pump his cock back and forth within Rocket's mouth.

The lizard was panting at this point, shivering from the feeling. His thrusting was getting harder, making the raccoon wince from having the scaly crotch bumping into his lips and nose repeatedly. Much to his embarrassment it was now easier for him to take it all. The pulses were getting stronger and the taste of precum was much stronger at this point, having the surface coated in a layer of the slick and salty fluid. At this point he was practically drinking the stuff down, just waiting for it to all be over with.

Well, his wish was granted. With a deep snarl and a final push deep inside, Rocket felt the harder pulses and the sudden gushes of cum that poured into his throat all at once. He had no choice but to drink the even thicker fluid down, feeling the heat run down into his stomach. While gulping it all down, the lizard was groaning deeply, body twitching from another swelling of his cock and spewing of his seed. Rocket just had to assume that these guys came a lot because no sooner had he swallowed did another load of cum flood his throat.

"Aah... There. As I said. You shouldn't be hungry now," the lizard snickered, pulling his cock from Rocket's mouth. "And there's more where that came from."

This seemed to be a cue of some kind. The others who had been standing by had all descended on Rocket at once. His mouth and throat still felt warm and slimy and the next lizard let out a groan of satisfaction when pushing his own cock deep inside. As for the other three, they found places of their own.

Rocket had his hands placed on their cocks, already slick with the precum they produced and had smeared over their lengths. Given the situation and him being outnumbered, it was best for him to keep it up and hopefully tire these guys out. Maybe he could make off with that meat, that would be at least something to make all of this worth it.

But they had forgotten about the fourth lizard. It had gotten low and lifted Rocket up a bit while it lay down across the soft and dark earth. When the raccoon was eased down again there was something poking underneath his tail and the pair of hands continued to push him down.

Just like the others, there was some precum to act as lube but that didn't take away from the strain of being pushed down onto a pretty big cock, made to go at someone else's pace rather than his own. His noises were muffled by the lizard that kept his mouth full.

"He is rather talented," one of them said.

"So soft and warm..."

"He's not like the others in the jungle. Would be a shame to just let him run free."

"How about we turn him in then?"

Rocket wasn't paying much attention to their words. He was rather busy managing every major part of his body at once. Working his mouth on one cock while being made to bounce on another. On top of those two, his hands were keeping a steady back and forth on the cocks in his grip.

"His hole is so tight...!" the one fucking him moaned out, lifting and pushing down Rocket's lowerhalf, using the raccoon anyway that he saw fit. While his mind was mostly on just getting these guys to cum, Rocket did shudder from the feeling of being penetrated. It had been a long time and had almost forgotten about his own prostate and other spots. That damn thick shaft kept touching them. It was distracting him and even worse it was making his cock twitch as well.

Just focusing on the task, he had managed to keep it from going fully hard but now it was fully erect and twitching with every pull down of his body. And of course they saw it, pointing out the way it was already dripping.

"Having fun?" one of them asked.

"Now I'm certain he's someone's pet. Must have gotten lost."

"Ah well, their loss..."

Rolling his eyes, Rocket forced himself to focus once more. And that focus was on pumping his hands up and down, feeling the shafts twitch from his touch, getting his hands even messier with precum that kept flowing.

'How are these guys making so much?' Rocket asked himself. He couldn't see any balls on them. Maybe they were inside rather than outside like his own. Either way they probably big just like their cocks, only made sense as to how a flow this continuous was possible...

And it wasn't just the two of them. The one his lips were wrapped around was coating his tongue in fresh layers of the substance, having it oozing down into his throat as well. The one taking up his ass at least made it easier to handle, having something warm and slick to lube the way rather than taking it all practically dry...

The one in his ass was also running his hands along Rocket's body, feeling the fur that covered him. It brought further excitement to the lizard. Feeling the pleasure rise, he was taking things to the next level, growling deeply as he began to thrust his own hips while still moving the raccoon's body.

Rocket couldn't help but let some muffled sounds slip. The feelings that were forced into him were too much to ignore. But hearing the others laugh in response made him quickly growl instead. But following the first's lead was the lizard that had a hand on his head. Just as the biggest had, this one held the furry creature's head in place and proceeded to thrust rather roughly into it, chasing after his approaching orgasm.

And the final two did the same as well, humping into his pumping hands. All of them were all thrusting at their own pace, moaning out all around Rocket. Those sounds brought some feeling about and he forced down the shiver that tried to race up his spine. He felt it in his cock though, a hard twitch that made a line of pre shoot out.

"Getting close!" the one fucking his throat announced, rubbing his cock over the tongue a few more times before cumming. The load spilled out into the raccoon's muzzle. While he tried to swallow the tip popped free and the rest came shooting out all over his face, clinging to his facial fur. It became weighed down by the thick pearly ropes and the sensation finally made Rocket shiver.

Another big load came from the lizard, coating his face in the seed. He was thoroughly marked when it all came to an end but that didn't mean it was over for him. The next to cum were the two humping into his pumping hands. One after the other, the pair sprayed their loads onto his body walls, making more of his pelt felt warm, wet, and sticky.

"Yess.." one of them hissed, humping a bit more into Rocket's hand while more cum shot from his tip.

The last one to worry about was the one thrusting way into his tailhole, groaning deeply as he did so. Rocket could feel the pulses and squirts of pre into his already flooded ass. He just wanted this to be over already. A harder thrust came and Rocket jumped from another hard jab to his prostate. Another came after that and another...

Holding tight, the lizard was close to blowing his load but to the surprise of him and the others, the raccoon moaned out first, cock bouncing in the air as it sprayed cum onto the ground. That made him pause for a moment but the lizard thrust hard some more against the extra tight squeezes that lasted the duration of Rocket's climax. Just a bit more and he came as well, pumping his seed directly into the smaller creature's ass, hissing and shivering while doing so.

He felt the splashes of heat and sensation of being filled even further than before, every rush of cum that overfilled his ass. The lizard kept going but did pull out, the rest of his climax being fat strings that streaked the raccoon's back.

When it all came to an end, Rocket was panting as well, both from the effort he put into his actions but also the unexpected climax that had come over him. He felt the load oozed out of him and the rest that covered his body all over.

That was expected to be the end but the bigger lizard had returned with a renewed erection, looking down at the cum covered raccoon with a knowing grin.

"Oh, we're just getting started," he said.

The others had gone back to get their fill of meat, having been slow roasted to perfection.

"W-wait," Rocket tried to explain but the big one was already down on his knees, having taken hold of the raccoon. Keeping him in place, the tip was aligned to the already used hole another hard thrust pushed all of it inside at once. Rocket's eyes went wide and ended up making a noise that was a bit pitched. He shivered again, eyes rolling from the sensation.

'F-fine... Just gotta wait it out...' Rocket encouraged himself. But that was easier said than done. Getting down even lower, the much bigger male was already thrusting away, pushing it in as far as it could go. And the pace was much faster than before too.

"Now that I know what you are capable of..." he said, having to pause so he could moan deeply. "I intend to get my fill on more than just meat!"

Rocket couldn't say anything in return, being all but overwhelmed by the series of hard ruts to his tailhole. His small body was rocked back and forth, the dirt rubbing into his back. At this point he was just being used. He knew it and they did as well. Sure he started it off, but now it had progressed further beyond what the raccoon had been expecting. All he could do was endure while the reptile bred him, wide muscled pelvis repeatedly smacking in his rump, making it sticky with not only the cum he had been filled with but also the new addition of hot precum.

"Still so tight... I daresay you're an experienced slut..."

Rocket gulped when hearing that. That was the exact image he had been trying to avoid. But it was hard to dispute the claim. The only sounds that came from him were grunts and moans. And despite the size difference between them, he was taking the much bigger male rather well. All signs pointed to him being oh so eager to please...

'Just hold on... Shouldn't be much longer,' Rocket told himself. 'I'll get out of here. And if I can find a weapon, I'll make them the experienced sluts!'

The bigger male wasn't aware of the raccoon setting a new goal for himself. He was instead focused on just receiving pleasure from the mammal. So warm and tight, pushing in deep also brought about some squeezes that made the hold even tighter. Thrusting so hard and fast, he could feel his climax rising yet again. All the same, the reptile didn't slow his pace, hearing the cock pumping in and out, wet noises sounding in time with every slide in and out. It was already warm and sloppy inside but the addition of more precum added to those factors, making it irresistible.

"Rrrgh!" he snarled, humping his way into another strong orgasm, draining the rest of his seed into the snug tailhole, making Rocket groan and squirm from the sensation of being filled with so much yet again. His body was still being rocked by a few extra thrusts from the lizardman's strong hips. Just like before, the bounty hunter endured the jets of cum that filled him past his limits yet again.

"Fuck..." Rocket groaned when it pulled out, another rush of cum oozing out of him.

"Ready for more?" the big reptile asked, his words being aimed at the others that he finished eating the roasted meat. They nodded and approached.

All wanting a turn at the raccoon's ass, they went one by one, being willing to wait their turn by watching and stroking themselves to the sight and sounds of Rocket being fucked. His hole was rather stretched at this point but that didn't make taking the next cock any easier. Just like before it started out with hard thrusts that pushed far in.

From there, Rocket was used by the remaining four that wanted another round with him. He had intended to be the one to wear them out. But it was him who was starting to feel worn out instead, panting hard the longer it went on. They were all so big and went so roughly as well. This forced out more moans and other sounds out of him. When looking around he just saw them chuckling and stroking themselves in waiting. The only thing left to do was ride it out...

Beyond what seemed like an endless stretch of jungle was civilization, a rather advanced city. It was a small one but held a lot of power over the race of reptile men. Only a select few were allowed to indulge in the provided resources and advances while the rest were left to fend for themselves. This drove them to move out and settle into the vast jungle.

That king was named Drallus. Being the son of the previous king, he was now ruling over the land. But he made a great number of changes, desiring undisturbed power. Though small, the city was big enough to house all of the lizard men in the area. But those deemed unfit were cast out under his rule.

This wasn't received well by the people but a simple solution was to jail anyone who was caught speaking ill of the king. No one outside of the city-turned-kingdom knew what punishments awaited those locked away but it was enough to deter any ill talk in public...

In the throne room, a series of moans and grunts could be heard. Guards stood by at the end, keeping watch despite the very public display of "punishment" taking place behind them. The king wasn't to be interrupted while amusing himself with the prisoners. Sitting on the throne was a large lizard, much bigger than all of the rest. He was strong looking too, with a broad chest, thick legs and arms that made it easy for him to bounce his plaything up and down.

The king Drallus was a dark gray scaled dragon with purple along his chest, arms, legs, and along the back of the tail. Not only was he bigger but his appearance was more akin to a dragon. The most standout feature was the wild mane of thick black fur that was long enough to run down his back as well. It was the mark of his royal bloodline, a rare species that was meant to rule above all else.

His family was that of great kings but with the rise of the city, the need for kings was becoming less and less. Not being content to watch everything his family worked for disappear, he instead used all the power available to him to make great changes that halted all expansion of the city and the abundant resources were collected and hoarded for him and his select few.

Now there was nothing to stop his family from ruling until the end of time. And those who spoke against this would be imprisoned, keeping anyone from getting any ideas.

Right now he was indulging himself in one of the prisoners, having the much smaller reptile riding his cock while he sat on his throne. His large cock fit snugly inside of the smooth hole and his precum had already made it very warm and sloppy. Having been ridden for a while now, the king was rather close to his climax. Growling deeply, he made a sudden hard thrust that made the prisoner cry out, the large cock plunging into his guts.

"Rrgh..." Drallus grunted, pumping a large amount of cum into the smaller male, riding out what was his fourth orgasm of the day. His prisoner squirmed from the load being pumped into him, but couldn't go anywhere. Aside from the guards nearby, there was a thick collar around his neck and a chain was connected to it, the end being gripped firmly in the king's fist.

"Begone with you," Drallus said, his voice having a bored tone. He tossed the chain to a guard that stood by the throne. Still full of cum and groaning, the prisoner was dragged back to the cells. The king's messy cock was still twitching a bit and he considered bringing another to clean the mess up and give him a blowjob afterwards.

But there was a slight commotion ahead. His court was outside murmuring amongst themselves about something. Leaning forward in his throne, Drallus caught sight of his knights returning. The four trained warriors returned with the leader, Braken, leading the way. Dressed in armor, they strolled into the throne room, stopping to bow to the king. In Braken's grip was something brown and furry.

"My king, we have found something rather interesting out there," Braken announced, referring to the raccoon slung over his shoulder.

"Looks like a mere beast to me," Drallus huffed, being unamused with this waste of his time.

"He speaks our language and he is rather...talented," the leading knight explained.

Looking closer the ruling lizard could see the mammal's body was marked with cum, the smell of sex still being heavy on his brown pelt.

"I assure you that he would be of use to you."

Drallus was still frowning. On their planet the furry creatures were ferals meant for hunting and consumption. While he hadn't seen anything like this mammal, the king still had his doubts. But his greatest knight's words had merit to them. He would just have to see for himself.

"Very well. Put him in a cell with the others," Drallus said in a dismissive tone. Braken nodded and did just that, departing for the dungeon while the other knights were sent off. Sighing to himself and sitting back in his throne, the ruler began to ponder it all a bit more. A mammal speaking their language. Could it be from another planet? If so, that could cause unneeded trouble...