Ghost's Haunting Zone

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i can’t wait for him to go public’

@diregate

Rocket lifts his legs out of bed, he pulled up a pair of boxers that be didn’t know for certain were his. He kept up with the other, curious for more details about the night “where’d you find me? Did we fuck?” He asked very blunt, feeling starved as they got closer to the kitchen.

Ghost chuckles, swaying his tail as he leads Rocket into the kitchen “at a club, you had already lost your pants when you crashed into me. I helped you out of there, when I overheard a couple of thugs talking about you.” As the otter moves to the side to get a tray off the counter, while Rocket takes in the view of the spread on the table, a bowel of scrambled eggs, a stack of ham and bacon, and some hash browns.  “you were down to your skives by then, and by the time we gotten here.” Chuckling a bit more as he set down a tray of French toast, while the boxers that rocket were wearing slips down a bit. “and that other thing, I’ll just say you gave some nice head, before passing out.” As the otter takes a seat at the table, with the other chair pulled out for Rocket.

“Ohh.. Damn it’s been a while since I got so wasted.. Sorry if I was a little out of control. Glad someone decent was around to help out” he smiles kindly “an ya made breakfast. Celebrating my bad habits” he dug his fork into a pile of hams and brought some to his plate “only wish I could remember that head you gave”

Ghost chuckles, shaking his head as he eats a few slices of French toast, “nothing that I couldn’t handle, you were a bit handsy though.” as he takes a slow drink of his juice “and base on what I’ve overheard, you were drugged.” As he takes a helping of eggs and starts to eat them, while his tail tip flicks side to side “one of the reason I didn’t take advantage of you.” As he looks up and smile, “Wanted to gives something a bit more memorable then just a blow job.”

Rocket lifts his legs out of bed, he pulled up a pair of boxers that be didn’t know for certain were his. He kept up with the other, curious for more details about the night “where’d you find me? Did we fuck?” He asked very blunt, feeling starved as they got closer to the kitchen.

Ghost chuckles, swaying his tail as he leads Rocket into the kitchen “at a club, you had already lost your pants when you crashed into me. I helped you out of there, when I overheard a couple of thugs talking about you.” As the otter moves to the side to get a tray off the counter, while Rocket takes in the view of the spread on the table, a bowel of scrambled eggs, a stack of ham and bacon, and some hash browns.  “you were down to your skives by then, and by the time we gotten here.” Chuckling a bit more as he set down a tray of French toast, while the boxers that rocket were wearing slips down a bit. “and that other thing, I’ll just say you gave some nice head, before passing out.” As the otter takes a seat at the table, with the other chair pulled out for Rocket.

MY NAME, IS FRICKIN MOON MOON. I’D BE THE MOST IDIOTIC WOLF. ‘OH SHIT WHO BROUGHT FUCKING MOON MOON ALONG?’

the post that started it all

oh god

Never not reblogging.

I’ve only seen this post in screenshots

oh my god it is the legendary moon moon post

Dark Demon

Magic Moon

Gray Wolf..... I'm like the dullest werewolf ever.

Rocket was panting while he spoke “Sounds…like a..ahh smart idea..I guess” Rocket was disappointed by the stand still, he was getting greedy, and he knew it. Rocket leaned back in the sling and held his sloshing belly still, rubbing his tight skin, he pushed his paw into it gently and felt some cum seep out of him, he tightened up a bit more to keep it in, wondering how much he could hold before it was too much. “Do you ever go soft” He asked with a raised brow, rubbing his leg along Ghosts back as he was still standing between them.

Ghost lets out a deep chuckle as his rubbing paws make little circles over Rocket’s stomach, finding extra sensitive spots on the swollen belly bulge. “eventually.” As he rocks his hips ever so slowly “I know this little ghostly trick that helps me keep going.”  As one of the otter’s paws moves between rocket and him, before the coon feels the smoke rodent suckling on his shaft, gets pulled off, as cool air hits rocket’s slicked member, while ghost sets the swollen smoke-rodent on top of rocket’s gut. “I’ll tell you about it some time.” As he leans forwards and pins the raccoon’s shaft between his and Rocket’s soft, cum swollen gut.

“I’m surrounded by–nnf” Rocket takes a deep breath while his prostate is hammered “Humanoids all day..I’m not use ta bein the hot one in a room” He admitted with a sway of his tail. Closing his eyes and nuzzling under the otters chin before trailing his lips up to give him a deep and sloppy kiss, wrestling his tongue passed the otters lips and against his own. he feels the heat picking up around them, Rocket feeling a few sweat beads begin to form. He pulls back from the kiss, a string of spit between them before breaking as Rocket rests his chin on the others shoulders “f-feels soo good~” He purrs, lifting his butt up enough that only the head of Ghosts cock was engulfed inside of him, he slides down slowly, jerking back suddenly on occasion to keep Ghost from getting use to the sensation. “Ahh swear I could do this all day~” He bites into Ghosts shoulder

Ghost pants softly, nuzzling Rocket back, before moaning into the kiss as his hips bucks up and down, while his paws rubs over the raccoon’s form. Holding Rocket close, stroking the coon’s back tenderly after breaking the kiss. Groaning softly at the raccoon’s slow pace, “that could be arranged” as he tighten his hold, before thrusting the last few inches deep into Rocket’s depths as he unleashes his load deep in the raccoon, while the otter’s shaft throbs and pump seed into Rocket’s inner tunnels as the coon’s belly starts to slowly swell out with the amount of cum getting deposited.

Rocket still couldn’t recall all of the details from last night, but as his belly swelled up he recognized the sensation, feeling like deja vu. He put his hand on his stomach and felt as it expanded against his fingers. “Ahh ahh flark~ keep it comin” he demanded and kept thrusting “D..don’t go soft now” He continued to rock back and fourth in shorter and shorter strides, hitting his prostate with less and less relaxation time between each thrust. Rocket breaths heavy, feeling more bloated he cums hard onto Ghosts stomach, moanin loudly and tilting his head back while he released, one hand rests on Ghosts shoulder and his claws retract, diggin into Ghosts skin.

Ghost sighs in pleasure, chuckling a bit. as one of ghost’s ability allows Rocket’s claws to sink in, without leaving a mark on the otter, just a tingling sensation where the raccoon’s claws phases into the otter “Wasn’t planning to” as the otter shaft swell thicker in some places, while Rocket’s belly swells to about a large beer gut as the otter develop a knot, tying with the raccoon and keeping any of ghost’s spunk locked deep within. “in fact I was hoping to fill ya with a few more loads”  as ghost moves a paw to caresses the side of the raccoon’s gut, while rocket feel his shaft getting pinned between his and the otter’s stomachs as Ghost’s tied shaft keeps a constant  pressure on the raccoon’s prostate, grinding just right with every movement made.

Ghost chuckles deeply, shaking his head some as he continues to makes shallow buck of his hips “that is no illusion, that’s is a manifestation of one of my smoke minions.” As the little rat sniffs at the fresh pre dribbling from Rocket’s shaft. Before it sits on its hunches as the raccoon feels the little rodent’s tongue lapping up the pre from Rocket’s bobbing shaft. “It is as solid as me.” As ghost’s continues to rubs Rocket’s hips and sides, while still thrusting his throbbing shaft deep in the coon.

Rocket grunts with every thrust “ahh i-impressive” he shivered as the smoke minion licked him. “M..must be f..fun.. Bein ahh a ghost” Rocket says leaning down a bit so his belly was rubbing against Ghosts, he took deep breaths which made his stomach expand then deflate. Rocket was feeling the heat collect under his fur “ahhh! Ohh~” he moaned “I dono if.. Don’t think I can take much more!” He squeezed his eyes, feeling close to a second orgasm.

Ghost gives a nod, groaning a bit as he rocks and bucks his hips while rocket’s belly rubs against the otter’s with the smoke-rat getting squeezed between “f-for some it is. Mmmm” as the otter’s paws caresses the sides of rocket’s gut, while the raccoon feels the lapping of the smoke-rodent stop, before Rocket feels the smoke-rat’s maw engulfing the head of the raccoon’s members, slowly swallowing part of the length, as it wiggles between the two’s cum soaked bellies. “don’t hold back.” the otter pants as he leans his muzzle in and lick over rocket’s own. while the smoke-minion has it’s lips sealed around the coon’s shaft.

Rocket took a deep breath, feeling a few more hits to his prostate before he came hard into the smoke rodents mouth. In a fit of passion he gave Ghost a deep kiss, entwining their tongues together, his entire body tense as he squeezed Ghosts cock with his tight ring, feeling virgin as how condensed he could get it, walls squeezed around the otter tighter then a glove.

“I’m surrounded by–nnf” Rocket takes a deep breath while his prostate is hammered “Humanoids all day..I’m not use ta bein the hot one in a room” He admitted with a sway of his tail. Closing his eyes and nuzzling under the otters chin before trailing his lips up to give him a deep and sloppy kiss, wrestling his tongue passed the otters lips and against his own. he feels the heat picking up around them, Rocket feeling a few sweat beads begin to form. He pulls back from the kiss, a string of spit between them before breaking as Rocket rests his chin on the others shoulders “f-feels soo good~” He purrs, lifting his butt up enough that only the head of Ghosts cock was engulfed inside of him, he slides down slowly, jerking back suddenly on occasion to keep Ghost from getting use to the sensation. “Ahh swear I could do this all day~” He bites into Ghosts shoulder

Ghost pants softly, nuzzling Rocket back, before moaning into the kiss as his hips bucks up and down, while his paws rubs over the raccoon’s form. Holding Rocket close, stroking the coon’s back tenderly after breaking the kiss. Groaning softly at the raccoon’s slow pace, “that could be arranged” as he tighten his hold, before thrusting the last few inches deep into Rocket’s depths as he unleashes his load deep in the raccoon, while the otter’s shaft throbs and pump seed into Rocket’s inner tunnels as the coon’s belly starts to slowly swell out with the amount of cum getting deposited.

Rocket still couldn’t recall all of the details from last night, but as his belly swelled up he recognized the sensation, feeling like deja vu. He put his hand on his stomach and felt as it expanded against his fingers. “Ahh ahh flark~ keep it comin” he demanded and kept thrusting “D..don’t go soft now” He continued to rock back and fourth in shorter and shorter strides, hitting his prostate with less and less relaxation time between each thrust. Rocket breaths heavy, feeling more bloated he cums hard onto Ghosts stomach, moanin loudly and tilting his head back while he released, one hand rests on Ghosts shoulder and his claws retract, diggin into Ghosts skin.

Ghost sighs in pleasure, chuckling a bit. as one of ghost’s ability allows Rocket’s claws to sink in, without leaving a mark on the otter, just a tingling sensation where the raccoon’s claws phases into the otter “Wasn’t planning to” as the otter shaft swell thicker in some places, while Rocket’s belly swells to about a large beer gut as the otter develop a knot, tying with the raccoon and keeping any of ghost’s spunk locked deep within. “in fact I was hoping to fill ya with a few more loads”  as ghost moves a paw to caresses the side of the raccoon’s gut, while rocket feel his shaft getting pinned between his and the otter’s stomachs as Ghost’s tied shaft keeps a constant  pressure on the raccoon’s prostate, grinding just right with every movement made.

Ghost chuckles deeply, shaking his head some as he continues to makes shallow buck of his hips “that is no illusion, that’s is a manifestation of one of my smoke minions.” As the little rat sniffs at the fresh pre dribbling from Rocket’s shaft. Before it sits on its hunches as the raccoon feels the little rodent’s tongue lapping up the pre from Rocket’s bobbing shaft. “It is as solid as me.” As ghost’s continues to rubs Rocket’s hips and sides, while still thrusting his throbbing shaft deep in the coon.

Rocket grunts with every thrust “ahh i-impressive” he shivered as the smoke minion licked him. “M..must be f..fun.. Bein ahh a ghost” Rocket says leaning down a bit so his belly was rubbing against Ghosts, he took deep breaths which made his stomach expand then deflate. Rocket was feeling the heat collect under his fur “ahhh! Ohh~” he moaned “I dono if.. Don’t think I can take much more!” He squeezed his eyes, feeling close to a second orgasm.

Ghost gives a nod, groaning a bit as he rocks and bucks his hips while rocket’s belly rubs against the otter’s with the smoke-rat getting squeezed between “f-for some it is. Mmmm” as the otter’s paws caresses the sides of rocket’s gut, while the raccoon feels the lapping of the smoke-rodent stop, before Rocket feels the smoke-rat’s maw engulfing the head of the raccoon’s members, slowly swallowing part of the length, as it wiggles between the two’s cum soaked bellies. “don’t hold back.” the otter pants as he leans his muzzle in and lick over rocket’s own. while the smoke-minion has it’s lips sealed around the coon’s shaft.

Rocket took a deep breath, feeling a few more hits to his prostate before he came hard into the smoke rodents mouth. In a fit of passion he gave Ghost a deep kiss, entwining their tongues together, his entire body tense as he squeezed Ghosts cock with his tight ring, feeling virgin as how condensed he could get it, walls squeezed around the otter tighter then a glove.