Late Merry Christmas everyone! I'm very sorry that I'm late on this story since work and trades have been keeping me back. I'm glad that I got around to finishing this, although it's a bit short. I decided to put Rocket Raccoon and Lylla Otter in this story because they are awesome people thanks to Ian-exe for showing me that.
Rocket Raccoon and Lylla Otter belongs to Marvel
Rocket is about to give a gift that she'll love forever.
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Christmas is here. The one day where Rocket, a five-foot raccoon with a bushy tail and walking on two legs, and wearing an orange jumpsuit, was ready to show his otter girlfriend, Lylla, a great gift she will ever have this year. Outside in the snow, Rocket and Lylla were walking on a trail where there wasn’t a single person around. Probably because of how cold it was outside, but because of how thick their furs were, it wasn’t a problem for them. “So Rocket, is there a reason why you brought me out here?” Lylla asks, wondering what Rocket is doing in the snow since she knows that he would rather be indoors rather than in the snow. “I never knew you liked the snow.”
Rocket scoffs and turns his head towards her. “I don’t, but I thought this would be a good time to show you something.” In a surprising twist, he unzips his suit all the way down to his torso but doesn’t take it off. Lylla still wasn’t sure what he was doing yet she blushes at the sight of his furry chest and belly. “Get in here with me.” He offers, pushing out his stretchy suit for Lylla to get in with him.
Lylla has never seen Rocket like this before, he must be planning something very special for her. “If you say so.” She puts her feet first into his suit before Rocket wraps her with one arm, pulling her closer until she is fully in his suit with him. He then zips up the suit back to trap his lover inside. With a grin on his face, he nuzzles her face and licks her neck. “Heh..ummm…Rocket? What are you doing?” She asks, a bit worried about what the whole idea is about.
“Just giving you your christmas present early. I hope you aren’t afraid of heights.” Just as he said that, he pulls out a strange pill from pocket and tosses it into his mouth, swallowing it without any trouble. “Merry Christmas, darling.” It wasn’t long before sounds of growling and gurgling came from inside Rocket’s stomach. “This will be good.” After a few seconds, the sounds of hissing came along, like a balloon being inflated by an air tank.
Lylla couldn’t see, but she could tell that it was getting crowded inside the jumpsuit. It was like the suit was shrinking on them, only to find out that it was the opposite when her paws began to rub on Rocket’s midsection as it was swelling up from the inside. Shocked, but not too much since it wasn’t the first time she saw Rocket inflate, she says, “You’re blowing up!” Her paws poke his belly some more, only to feel that there was nothing but air inside. No fat, water, nor blueberry juice as she recalled a story Rocket told her once about becoming a blueberry.
Rocket laughs and says, “I sure am, Lylla. I’m swelling up like a balloon!” He teases her, spreading his legs as they puff and bloat up. His butt bwomphs behind him, making him moan and grunt as his sides expand and round out. “I didn’t know it would be this quick…..god I’m getting so big.” Rocket uses both paws and hugs Lylla’s body into his furry chest and belly, squeezing her. “Oh Lylla, it seems like I can’t stop growing. I might pop…..oh no!” He teases and plays with her, acting like he was unwilling to be blown up. Growing bigger and rounder, Lylla’s head sinks further and further down into his suit, only to show a bulge of her body pressed onto Rocket’s blimping belly. He could hear the purrs and groans of the otter enjoying every second of this. As if that wasn’t good enough, Rocket’s feet couldn’t touch the ground anymore as he slowly floated upwards like a hot air balloon. “It looks like we are taking off, Lylla. Hold on tight!” He wished he could hold her tight with his arms, but of course they had to bloat up and stiff, straighten out on his sides. His neck puffs outwards and his cheeks swell up, making him look fat and chubby.
“Rocket, have you practiced this before?” Lylla asks, wondering why he was able to keep calm and confident about it. It was no surprise to Rocket that he has in fact, practiced multiple times on it. Both inflating and deflating just to make sure everything was going to be according to plan for today. But he had some fun with it during those trials and let’s say that he’ll do more rather than have it outside in the cold weather.
“Sure have, honey. You’ll love how I’ll deflate.” His arms and legs bond with his orb-shaped body, his paws and head sinks in as he smirks with pleasure. Lylla carefully crawls upwards, popping her head out of his stretched out jumpsuit, which surprises Lylla that it was still intact, even if Rocket was about the size of a blimp. As her nose accidentally boops his nose from his half sunken head, Rocket’s face turns red and chuckles. “I hope this was a good gift for you.”
Lylla could never think of a better gift than what her willing lover gave her. “Oh Rocket….” She gives him a big kiss on his snout. “You are my biggest gift, literally!” She wraps her arms around his puffed-up shoulders and lays her head on him. “So…..how do you deflate again?” She asks, remembering that he never explained how.
“Oh umm…..it’s embarrassing but…let’s enjoy the sky for a moment before I tell you.” He sounded embarrassed just by saying that but Lylla doesn’t argue and agrees with him. So she rests on him, rubbing his inflating body and purring while her air-filled raccoon wiggles with paws and wags his tail with joy. This was a Christmas moment that they haven’t enjoyed in a very long time.
Rocket Raccoon and Lylla Otter belongs to Marvel
Rocket is about to give a gift that she'll love forever.
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Christmas is here. The one day where Rocket, a five-foot raccoon with a bushy tail and walking on two legs, and wearing an orange jumpsuit, was ready to show his otter girlfriend, Lylla, a great gift she will ever have this year. Outside in the snow, Rocket and Lylla were walking on a trail where there wasn’t a single person around. Probably because of how cold it was outside, but because of how thick their furs were, it wasn’t a problem for them. “So Rocket, is there a reason why you brought me out here?” Lylla asks, wondering what Rocket is doing in the snow since she knows that he would rather be indoors rather than in the snow. “I never knew you liked the snow.”
Rocket scoffs and turns his head towards her. “I don’t, but I thought this would be a good time to show you something.” In a surprising twist, he unzips his suit all the way down to his torso but doesn’t take it off. Lylla still wasn’t sure what he was doing yet she blushes at the sight of his furry chest and belly. “Get in here with me.” He offers, pushing out his stretchy suit for Lylla to get in with him.
Lylla has never seen Rocket like this before, he must be planning something very special for her. “If you say so.” She puts her feet first into his suit before Rocket wraps her with one arm, pulling her closer until she is fully in his suit with him. He then zips up the suit back to trap his lover inside. With a grin on his face, he nuzzles her face and licks her neck. “Heh..ummm…Rocket? What are you doing?” She asks, a bit worried about what the whole idea is about.
“Just giving you your christmas present early. I hope you aren’t afraid of heights.” Just as he said that, he pulls out a strange pill from pocket and tosses it into his mouth, swallowing it without any trouble. “Merry Christmas, darling.” It wasn’t long before sounds of growling and gurgling came from inside Rocket’s stomach. “This will be good.” After a few seconds, the sounds of hissing came along, like a balloon being inflated by an air tank.
Lylla couldn’t see, but she could tell that it was getting crowded inside the jumpsuit. It was like the suit was shrinking on them, only to find out that it was the opposite when her paws began to rub on Rocket’s midsection as it was swelling up from the inside. Shocked, but not too much since it wasn’t the first time she saw Rocket inflate, she says, “You’re blowing up!” Her paws poke his belly some more, only to feel that there was nothing but air inside. No fat, water, nor blueberry juice as she recalled a story Rocket told her once about becoming a blueberry.
Rocket laughs and says, “I sure am, Lylla. I’m swelling up like a balloon!” He teases her, spreading his legs as they puff and bloat up. His butt bwomphs behind him, making him moan and grunt as his sides expand and round out. “I didn’t know it would be this quick…..god I’m getting so big.” Rocket uses both paws and hugs Lylla’s body into his furry chest and belly, squeezing her. “Oh Lylla, it seems like I can’t stop growing. I might pop…..oh no!” He teases and plays with her, acting like he was unwilling to be blown up. Growing bigger and rounder, Lylla’s head sinks further and further down into his suit, only to show a bulge of her body pressed onto Rocket’s blimping belly. He could hear the purrs and groans of the otter enjoying every second of this. As if that wasn’t good enough, Rocket’s feet couldn’t touch the ground anymore as he slowly floated upwards like a hot air balloon. “It looks like we are taking off, Lylla. Hold on tight!” He wished he could hold her tight with his arms, but of course they had to bloat up and stiff, straighten out on his sides. His neck puffs outwards and his cheeks swell up, making him look fat and chubby.
“Rocket, have you practiced this before?” Lylla asks, wondering why he was able to keep calm and confident about it. It was no surprise to Rocket that he has in fact, practiced multiple times on it. Both inflating and deflating just to make sure everything was going to be according to plan for today. But he had some fun with it during those trials and let’s say that he’ll do more rather than have it outside in the cold weather.
“Sure have, honey. You’ll love how I’ll deflate.” His arms and legs bond with his orb-shaped body, his paws and head sinks in as he smirks with pleasure. Lylla carefully crawls upwards, popping her head out of his stretched out jumpsuit, which surprises Lylla that it was still intact, even if Rocket was about the size of a blimp. As her nose accidentally boops his nose from his half sunken head, Rocket’s face turns red and chuckles. “I hope this was a good gift for you.”
Lylla could never think of a better gift than what her willing lover gave her. “Oh Rocket….” She gives him a big kiss on his snout. “You are my biggest gift, literally!” She wraps her arms around his puffed-up shoulders and lays her head on him. “So…..how do you deflate again?” She asks, remembering that he never explained how.
“Oh umm…..it’s embarrassing but…let’s enjoy the sky for a moment before I tell you.” He sounded embarrassed just by saying that but Lylla doesn’t argue and agrees with him. So she rests on him, rubbing his inflating body and purring while her air-filled raccoon wiggles with paws and wags his tail with joy. This was a Christmas moment that they haven’t enjoyed in a very long time.
Category Story / Inflation
Species Raccoon
Gender Male
Size 120 x 120px
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There is an answer but I'll say he'll have to belch it out or have it go the other way.
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