"Mmgh! Bhggg... gggllmm!"

The raccoon could only make noise. Muffled by the huge cock making way in his throat. Able to fit the whole thing inside at this point. That giant rod covered in his saliva.

Sounds like a good deal and rocket is not going to decline or question due to his state!

"Yeah? Am I supposed to be feeling that other than the weight of yer arm, ya big lug?"

"Well, welcome back beautiful."

He's pretty much broken and willing to serve anyone who comes by. Is this guy going to be someone?

"Oh, I got more in me even if I look like one of em balloons Quill told me about..."

He assures and steps up to Derek once more.

"Try some of that standing 69 position. Well, I'll be carried by ya strong self in that."

His face felt so very hot. Can feel the throbs and huge vein along his mouth walls. Despite his noises, his head moves with constant rhythm. Not about to chicken out to this massive dick.

"Ngm.. ghhma... llssh.!"

Is he trying to say something?

You wouldn't!

Yeah, what you got?

Depends on what someone wants. But he's totally not for it!

Transformation

"Ya were my only screw for the longest time! Feels good to let out for a moment. Go again? Uh, sure. Don't know what we can do."

He said back when asked for another go. At least making it sound like only Rocket wants it.

"Haaa..."

"Gllhk! Fmkgk.. mmgh tsst!"

He is trying to talk smack about the flavor, but is made to choke more down. His throat barely able to relax into the motions. It became difficult as Raven picks up the pace.

"Great, hope the Guardians ain't gonna ask why I look bloated.. Not trying to explain I got my ass pounded. So... that it then?"

He would wonder with a look back to Derek. At least it felt good even if he seemed irritated by the outcome.

"I might be in trouble..."

His mouth gets around the tip and pushes his head forward to take more inches. A groan comes out as his maw fills with its thickness.