Chapter 10
by marvelfan
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Rocket and Sue Episode 6: Rocket DEFEATED!!
Rocket Raccoon, the asshole from Space (I think), his piece of ass Susan Storm.....
They fuck...sometimes.....more than she admits.
These are....
The Adventures of Rocket and Sue.....
Ones got big tits, and the others got a tail.
Episode 6: Rocket DEFEATED....(Rise of the INFLUENCER Part 4)...
Baxter Building....a few weeks after the last chapter (Copy...Paste.......)
Sue was lounging in the living room. She wore her blue “4” outfit with the black trim, the one that had no sleeves. She was watching HGTV. It was a weekend, but she was on call with Ben but it was basically a day off. Reed was at the UN with Steve Rogers and T'Challa regarding an issue on the outskirts of Wakanda, and Johnny was helping the Inhumans on the moon.
There was a buzz at the door. “Do we even have a doorbell?” Sue looked around.
Ben Grimm's big orange body appeared. He walked to the door and opened it. “Sue...it's your boyfriend,” Ben laughed and walked away.
The young blonde looked at the door. There wasn't anyone there.
“Down here Barbie,” that raspy voice spoke. Rocket jumped onto the counter and began to rummage through the Fantastic Four's food.
“How did you even get in here?” Sue lifted her arms. “It's supposed to be my day OFF!”
Rocket's paw pointed to the wall calendar. “I got an appointment Barbie. Long guns non-lethal ammo training.”
Sue walked over and looked at the board. IT wasn't in hers or Ben's or Reeds hand writing, and Johnny never wrote on the board. “DID YOU WRITE THIS!”
“Mrs. Richards,” Rocket smiled, eating from a box of cereal as it spilled all around him. “I WOULD NEVER!” He hopped down and grabbed her ass-cheek.
“Don't call me that,” she swatted him away. “Makes me feel old.”
Rocket ran his legs up her back thigh. “You ain't old Blondie, you got the body of a teen at the Olympics.”
Sue laughed at that last joke. But he took it too far. “Besides, you look good as hell, looking real young and frisky when your on your knees sucking my raccoon dick.” He grabbed her crotch, his bugle clear as day.
He didn't even whisper that, and Ben was in the next room.
Sue grabbed his ear hard. “You cheeky little Sewer RAT!” She stuck her right finger out at him like a teacher scolding a kid. “I got half a mind to make you regret those words.”
Rocket pointed to the board. “I need the training. Maybe I'll call your hubby and tell him your training isn't as good as he thinks. HEHEHE!”
“You little piece of shit.” She was going to smack him but she stopped herself. Sue stood up. “Ok...ok....” Sue pointed to the couch. “SIT YOU ASS DOWN ROCKET!” He hopped over on all fours onto the couch. Sue walked out, and to the elevator. She went up to the chemistry lad and came back down a few minutes later. Rocket had somehow gotten a Future Foundation outfit on and was taking a selfie. “TAKE THAT OFF FUCKFACE!”
He did so, his orange jumpsuit under the outfit. He tossed it to the side.
“You like whiskey,” Sue asked. He nodded. “Why not have a drink first,” she stated and walked to the bar. It was 9AM, but 'da coon don't care'. He was giddy and eager to 'get started', and turned to stare at Sue's thick ass. He grabbed his cock, he couldn't control himself around her.
Sue came back with two glasses, two LARGE glasses of whiskey (think a pint glass). She sipped hers. Rocket chugged his. Right down. “How about another.”
Sue smiled. “Of course, all you can handle.” She made him a drink and brought it back.
“Good wife,” he joked.
“FUCK OFF!” Sue sipped her whiskey, and didn't say a word.
Ben Grimm came into the room. “I gotta go see Luke Cage, you good here Susie-Q...this runt giving you problems.”
Sue waved him off. “I'm fine Ben. I deal with LESSER life-forms all the time.”
Ben Grimm left. Sue stood up. She started cleaning up. Not saying a word. Moving magazines, picking up socks. She was bending over right in front of Rocket. He expected to get WHUMPED with a blocking field as he reached to pinch her ass, but nothing. She let him grope her ass as if she couldn't even feel it or care less. It went on for twenty minutes
She then surprised the raccoon when she slumped down onto the couch next to him. The bottle of Whiskey floated over. She put her arm around Rocket and began massaging his head as she watched HGTV. She played with her blonde locks. Rocket got frisky and reached over to cup her boob. He was trying to get a rise out of her. He jiggled her right tit with his right paw. Bounced it up and down. She did nothing.
“What gives Barbie!” Rocket finally said.
“Just waiting.” She didn't turn to him. Sue then began to unzip her black boots. She took them off and laid them next to the large red couch. She then pulled off her white socks. She curled up next to Rocket, her dainty feet under her butt brushing up against his furry leg. She wiggled her toes. He loved her feet. He'd fucked those feet twice. Last time at her office, he blasted a load all over her toes (FOOT FUCK RETCON!)
Rocket felt hot, really hot, and he began to sweat out his paws and clawed feet. As he stared at her feet, his cock began to grow somehow harder than it already was. It was pushing up against his jumpsuit down his left leg, and started to hurt. His balls burned.
Sue turned to him finally. He was sipping his whiskey and his hands shook. She grabbed the glass from him and drank the rest quickly. Then she took her own glass and shot the rest. She leaned back against the red armrest and put her feet in his lap. “Reed's been developing a sort of super Viagra, for those who suffer intense prostate cancer and have it removed.” She said matter of factly. “It's not in human trials YET, but he's thinking of moving to animals. Normally I don't agree with such things BUUUUT,” she smiled, her finger in her mouth. She circled her foot over his bulge. “Looks like you'll be the first test subject.” She pointed to the glasses on the table.
“YOU BITCH!” Rocket shouted, feeling the heat in his loins.
The woman then pulled her feet back and turned her body so she was crawling towards Rocket. She stopped when her faces was inches from his. She could smell his musk and feel his hot breath. “I'm gonna suck your cock so hard and so dry, you won't be able to walk for a week, let alone get it up.”
GULP! Rocket swallowed hard, actually quite nervous now. His cock was on fire. She then used her powers to boot him off the couch. Sue gabbed his paw, and they walked hand in hand to the elevator. Before it closed, Reed walked by, and saw them in the elevator.
“Long arms training,” He asked.
Sue nodded with a smile. She was tying her hair up in a bun. Reed looked at Rocket. He looked utterly terrified and sweaty. Reed was concerned for a second, but kept walking to the private elevators to go to the Maps room. Something big was going down. The moment he turned his head away, Sue lifted her right foot and brushed it over Rocket's bugle.
GULP!
Reed was trying to figure out how to stop an incursion from a a faction that wanted to secede from Wakanda with all that tech and merge an alliance with Latveria. His mind kept drifting back to Rocket. He looked already overworked. Sue can work out hard, and Reed did recommend a stress course. He called down to the firing range below him.
He saw Rocket's face come on screen. “How's it going?”
“I'm fine Reed, I can handle this.” He said with bravado but a noticeable fear.
“Sue,” Reed called, “Go easy on him.”
“NO WAY!” His wife shouted off screen.
Reed put the comm down and went back to work.
Downstairs, Sue was sucking, just sucking Rocket's cock, like a lollipop. He was sitting on the metal ammo table that slid out from the firing line. Her hands worked his balls. His first orgasm was building, and when it was time, Sue buried her head beneath his dick, sucking in his hairy testicles. His cock spurted over her head like a hose, landing six feet behind her and splashing down on the metal table, coating some of the guns with cum. His orgasm kept going, splashing three feet behind her, and then one, and then splashing some on her the back of her uniform.
“OH FUCK BARBIE!” Rocket rubbed his wet furry head. “That was intense.”
Sue didn't let go of his cock even as it began to deflate. She leaned in and looked at him. “I wasn't kidding you fucking RAT!” Sue pulled up his cock as it softened and stuck it in her mouth.
“OH FUCK ME!” Rocket leaned back on the metal ammo table.
An hour later, upstairs Reed was conferencing with T'Challa. Things could get bad. He was still concerned with Rocket. He hadn’t looked good. He would normally check his vitals, but Sue turned off all sensors, alerts and cameras. Which was fine, the ammo tech was new, unpatented and private.
When the conference call was done, he comm'd down to the firearms range. Rocket picked up. “How's it going.” Reed looked at his face, matted with sweat.
“Your wife is a piece of work Reed,” Rocket was breathing heavy. “She doesn’t stop.”
“She can drain your energy,” Reed agreed, looking at his computer, going over specs for a new rocket fueled on garbage (FLUX CAPACITOR!!!!!!)
“She's draining me alright.” Rocket nodded.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP GUINEA PIG!” Sue could be heard in the background.
Reed went back to work. He was surprised at how crass she was with him. It was almost how he talked.
Downstairs Susan was still pulling on the raccoon's limp dick with her mouth and hands. Her finger was shoved up his butt. To 'milk' his prostate. She was stopping his retractor muscle from allowing his floppy cock to receded into the sheath.
“You got to stop Barbie,” he conceded. “I'm done...I'm dry. You win” Behind Sue was the proof, about a gallon of raccoon cum littered the floor, the wall, and the guns.
Sue pooped his cock out her mouth. She'd managed to avoid the deluge of cum by ducking under his cock and sucking on his balls. Sucking his balls helped to push the most amounts of cum out in an added bonus. It was all down her back, but that was it, a little in her hair.
“I don't know what this proves Blondie,” Rocket looked at her breathing heavy.
Sue just laughed, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “Maybe I just like sucking your cock,” she leaned in and kissed him. She broke the kiss and turned to see all the cum. “Ugh....” she used her powers to scrape it all, and put it in a bubble best she could. The bubble of moving cum flew across the firing range and out towards the armory. The bathroom door opened and the bubble of cum dropped into the toilet. A flushing sound filled Rocket's ears. It was still sticky, and Sue said she'd have to mop.
While he recovered, Sue wiped down the guns, her powers couldn't get in the cracks.
“Shit!” Sue slammed the table. “We've been down here an hour and a half and haven't shot a round.” She turned to Rocket. “Reed will know something's up. Plus he thinks we're doing a stress course in the live robot training area.”
For once, Rocket was considerate (I mean he wants to still tap that ass). He hopped down and rubbed her leg. “What can we do.”
Sue grabbed the burning weed they'd been smoking and handed it to him. She then flew in Gatorade with her powers. They took some sips, and Sue looked down at him. “You wanna fuck some shit up!”
“HELL TO THE YEAH BARBIE!” Rocket smiled, getting some vigor back.
Sue grabbed a shotgun blaster, and two side arms. She threw a handgun to Rocket and handed him a sub-machine gun blaster as well. She grabbed his hand and they walked out of the firing range and towards the live round robotic training simulator door. Sue pressed a finger imprint button, and then put her eye in front of a scanner and the door hissed open. The room that opened was humungous, bigger than the entire floor. The ceiling must be 40 feet high. There were boxes, walls, hills, it was almost impossible to fit this space in here. Sue felt Rocket's confusion. “It's a Tardis. Bigger on the inside than the outside.” She looked down. “Reed's biggest tech secret. NEVER to be talked about or given to the public or any government.” She looked at him. “So keep you mouth fucking SHUT for once.”
Rocket let go of her hand and playfully pretended to zip his mouth shut
Sue called out to the empty room. “Annihilation Wave Version 4.53....THE HORDE SCENARIO!” The little raccoon heard screeches in the dark deep cavernous background. “Be ready,” Sue called out, “they're gonna come hard and fast.”
“Just the way we like it.” Rocket smacked her ass.
Sue laughed and smiled down at him. She cocked her shotgun, 'No powers in this one, just brass” she told him referring to bullets despite the fact they were non-lethal laser rounds. Rocket pulled back on the laser sub-machine gun racking a round. “PLAY AC/DC!” Sue called out.
The guitar picked up. The sounds of “It's a Long way to the top if you wanna rock and roll” filled the empty space.
“OHHH YEAAAH!” Sue and Rocket both said at the same time and looked at each other shocked. Rocket winked at her.
Insect shaped robots, colored like Arthrosian aliens began to come out of the dark cavernous space. Sue and Rocket both ran towards the problem, which was refreshing to Sue, because most people tried to fan out, or hide. Take it to them, she always said. Both were firing, making almost every shot. The bots were designed to “explode”, but they didn't die. They were nano-tech, so they just waited for the end of the program to run its course.
Sue was about to make a comment about their “six”, meaning cover behind them. Rocket surprised her when he shouted. “Take the 6, I got the sub-machine gun.” His words kind of made Sue dampen in her panties.
It was effortless with them. They didn't step on each others toes, didn't bark orders that weren't necessary, didn't point guns at each other. They moved as one. Rocket at one point, behind a large metal box used for cover, even called out “moving” instructing Sue to lay suppressive fire, which she did. It only made her wetter to see his perfect tactics, his knowledge, confidence and ability. He had training, no doubt about it. They missed their targets maybe once each, and both gave the other shit about it.
“IT'S A LONG WAY TO THE TOP IF YOU WANNA ROCK AND ROLL!” The music blared and they both sang the words. Rocket learned to love the old Earth music from Quill. In two minutes, neither of them had even been hit by a holo-blast, or even touched by a nano-bot. Had they been, the score would have given a negative number and the attacking bot would power down to avoid injury. The bots would only touch the people engaged and not actually hurt anyone.
They moved in tandem, anticipating each others moves. When Sue leaned over a plastic black box to fire ahead, Rocket's cock twitched to life once again, and he was taken aback. The whole thing was getting to him to. They moved with speed to another cover box. Rocket's dick was starting to get hard. He was laying down cover fire while Sue reloaded. “Hey Barbie...do you wanna...” He looked back, and Sue was pulling off her pants.
“Way ahead of you lover,” Sue moved into position opposite him, to lay down fire. Her nude ass waving as she shot out. “Get you dick out dumbass!” Sue yelled over insect screams.
They moved to a lower box across the way. Sue placed her stomach on the box, and knelt on the ground as she fired round after round at incoming enemies. Rocket was firing behind them. But Sue stopped and yelled at him. “What are you waiting for.....FUCK ME!” She shouted.
Rocket's dick was bouncing up and hard again, he got behind her, and found she was more than wet and ready. The raccoon shoved his mostly hard cock into Sue's cunt and lifted her hips up. Her legs bent back and her feet soles hit his back. They were in their “wheel-barrel” position again. Rocket pumped in and out. The couple fired forward, and then Sue took the left side, and Rocket instantly took the right. They were covering all sides, except behind them. Screeches roared from behind.
“We went too far forward.” Sue cried out. She had an idea. “Hold onto my hips Rocket, push your cock all the way in, and fall back when I tell you!” She felt his paws grab her hips. “NOW!” Sue shouted, and she flung herself off the box and back, her athletic body rolled over, Rocket was moving in tune with her body, falling back as he had been told. Sue's head hit the ground hard, and she arched her back off Rocket so he wouldn't be crushed. She was firing her shotgun behind them, stopping the oncoming insects. Rocket was firing his machine gun off to the right, his back now on the floor. His cock was still buried deep inside Susan, and hadn't left her snatch as they fired rounds.
A screech from the left, and Sue shouted, “They're trying to flank us on the left.” She was still blasting insects behind them. Rocket reached up and grabbed the sidearm from Sue's holster on her hip and shot to the left wiping out several insects. Sue pushed off the ground, rolling on top, still impaled on his cock, firing forwards and to her left, taking the test of the flanking insects out. Rocket took the six with his sidearm, and kept laying rounds down to the right with the machine gun.
Sue was bouncing on his dick, firing shotgun blasts that splattered numerous insects. Her face was snarling, and Rocket looked at her, and heard music as he watched this angel fight and fuck. “Come around Barbie, take the 6,” Rocket asked.
“NO RESAON TO,” Sue shouted without looking back, still humping his cock. “I got this.”
“Come around Barbie,” he shouted. “Trust me.”
She didn't even hesitate, and swung around, twirling on his dick, keeping it inside her. It hurt a little but they were back at it. Rocket took the front now, his sidearm taking the left side, and his machine
gun covering in front. Sue had the “6” and she grabbed the sidearm from Rocket's right side and began firing right. “I'M GONNA CUM!” Sue shouted over the music and insect hissing and shrieking. She was screaming as her orgasm shattered her mind. The whole scenario was amazing, and Sue's head faced the ceiling, as she shouted incoherently, cumming all over his dick. She was still pulling the trigger, as the Horde began to close in. She felt his paw grip her fat ass, and squeeze, Rocket's dick was spewing inside her snatch. She looked down to see him looking up at her. The Horde was ten meters away, but neither cared. They dropped they're guns and he came up, and Sue bent down and they kissed passionately. His rough tongue fighting hers frantically.
They stopped when everything went quite. Sue looked around. The Horde was gone.
“SIMULATION OVER!” The computer called out. “PLAYER SUE RICHARDS: SURVIVE! PLAYER ROCKET RACCOON: SURVIVE! SCORE PLAYER SUE RICHARDS: 96% ON TARGET! SCORE ROCKET RACCOON: 99% ON TARGET!”
Sue looked down at him smiling. She put her hand over his mouth. “I suck when I cum,” she mocked his voice. But she was still happy. “We beat the Horde....NO ONE has done that. Not without Johnny going supernova!” He was still cumming inside her. She felt the hot cum.
An hour later....
Reed was walking though the living room. He watched as the public elevator hissed, and Reed saw Rocket walking slowly and bow legged, Sue was trying to help him walk. “Cut it out you big baby.”
“Susan,” Reed walked over, “It's just as I suspected, he's severely dehydrated.” He insisted they go to the med lab. Sue was laughing.
Reed brought Rocket down to the lab, and hooked an IV up. He was telling Sue he could have died down there. He isn’t the same weight as a human. He left Rocket as Sue was telling them both they needed to “relax”.
A little later, Reed went to check on Rocket. He checked the vitals, and nothing had changed. Still dehydrated. He checked the IV feed, and changed the bag. “You should NOT have LOST fluids Rocket”.
“Your wife is trying to kill me Professor! Legit kill me.” The raccoon insisted.
Reed was confused as he walked out. Had he even looked at Rockets crotch, he'd have seen the pants slightly pulled down. Sue was invisibly sucking his cock again right in front of Reed.
“There isn't anymore,” he pleaded. But Sue sucked his floppy dick until a drop came out.
“Now its over,” and invisible Sue put his cock back and walked out. “Told you that you'd regret your words.”
Rocket just laid his head on the med pillow. He needed hours in the med room, and a wheel chair for four days. But he didn't regret a GODDAMN thing.
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Sue responds to a call in the negative zone, only to be cut off from Earth and her team. Alone and without help, what will she do? A companion piece to the Savage Land Story.
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Updated on Jun 14, 2025
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Created on Aug 23, 2016
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