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The Gift that Keeps on Giving

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Thor yelps when something wraps around his ankle and pulls, knocking the air out of him as he crashes onto his back before it lifts him into the air, more strange metal tentacles reaching for him. Sparks immediately dance over his form as he prepares to fight.

“Now, now, none of that, big guy. I worked long and hard on this for you,” Rocket say as he steps into Thor’s field of vision.

The tentacles slip beneath Thor’s clothing, and he blinks at the upside-down form of his lover, bare except for his fur, a truly rare occurrence. He grins and licks his lips at the sight of his hard little cock, fully unsheathed. “Come a little closer, and I can help you with that.” The tentacles suddenly spread apart, and his clothing tears with a horrible rending sound, the scraps pooling on the ground beneath him.

Rocket sits in a conveniently placed chair, hand wrapped loosely around his cock, the picture of contentment as he shakes his head. “Not this time. I’ll never be able to keep up with you, but this beauty can last forever.”

“If you think I find you lacking—” A tentacle cuts Thor off, pushing between his lips when Rocket thumbs a lever on the remote in his hand.

“You worry too much. Tonight is about you. Now let’s see what this baby can do. It was pretty sweet to begin with, but I made some upgrades.”

Not one but two now dripping tentacles press against his hole, teasingly at first, then with more force until they both slip inside of him.

The gleam in Rocket’s eyes say that Thor’s in for a very long and enjoyable night. “You’ll like this one,” Rocket say as he flipping a switch.

Thor shouts as the world explodes.