An exhausted ferret came into the grungy metal room, slumping themselves against the wall, peeling off their yellow prisonor's jumpsuit to reveal bare fur. "Wow fehago, I just got home and you are putting on a show for me already?" A feral raccoon said. The tired ferret took a breath, and replied: "You know why I'm doing this rocket, it's just too damn hot in here. It seems like they just send anyone they are too lazy to deal with to the kyln and leave them to rot." Fehago sneered. Rocket stood up and walked over to fehago, ushering him back towards the rear of the cell, away from the prying eyes of passerby. Not that it was necessary, as there have been numerous instances of prisoner's getting away with some pretty shocking things so long as they did it to each other. Rocket sized up the feral ferret, with fehago being almost the same size as rocket, the ferret was neck height to the raccoon, though much more slender in build.
 
"So fehago, you seen to have it out for this place, so why don't we get outta here?" The raccoon said. Fehago looked skeptically at his cell mate. "Yeah, yeah, I know this isn't the first time broke out the whole 'I got this plan here.' spiel. But I'm serious this time!" Rocket exclaimed. "You see, they know we are both good mechanics, and know how to get into tight places, so they have us do a lot of the maintenance work. But they never let more than one person out of the system at a time for 'community' service." The ferret kept looking at his cellmate, his expression slowly becoming more receptive the more his partner explained. "...but in order to to short out that power box in the back room..." Rocket explained. "I need to smuggle you past the biometric scanners, and luckily for me, I know they don't penetrate very deep. So, if you were to nuzzle up somewhere..."
 
"I'm not crawling up your ass, that's the first place they look anyways. Mine can still feel the breeze because those humans just HAD to shove their whole fist up there." The ferret sneered. Rocket scoffed and stripped off his prisoners outfit to reveal his "enhanced genetics" down under to the ferret, the 'coon giving off the most cheesy grin as he sat down on the lowered bench and spread their legs wide. "Acute Scrotal Gigantism, or hyper balls! A lot of furries have or develop it, and by the time the guards catch on that you're missing, I'll have already come and gone from the station." Fehago stood there, taking a moment to process his cellmate's proposal. After a minute of mulling around, the ferret let loose a reluctant sigh. "You want me to crawl inside your dick, and slosh around your balls until you get past security to enact your plan?" The ferret said in disbelief. "But this place *is* a hell hole, so I guess marinating in your spooge is comparatively better. But I'm only doing this because I want to get out of here." The ferret said, slowly bending down over.
 
"Oh don't worry, you'll be getting your big release soon after this!" Rocket said enthusiastically. The raccoon placed his index fingers down into his furred sheath and urethra, pulling it just wide enough that the ferret could get the tip of their muzzle in there. Fehago's nose was assaulted with the scent of the raccoon's musk. "I hope your escape vessel has a shower, because I'm going to reek of raccoon cum for days after this." The ferret said, their teeth clenched as their head slid in to the raccoon's furred sheath and member. Rocket pulled back his hands, and let the ferret do the work going down the member. While fehago was quite slender, it was a tight fit, with him shifting and struggling to force himself into someplace that would be rather embarrassing.
 
The raccoon felt the base of the ferret's long neck reach the tip of his gently sucking cock, fehago's long, flexible, body was bent into an upside down U-shape as they squelched deeper into rocket's erect cock. Rocket gave a low half-moan half-growl as they gently thrust into the bent over ferret, feeding more of the furry noodle into his bulged-out cock with each thrust. "Yurrr ot oozing me fer yer fehish, urr yah?" A muffled voice came from the base of the raccoon's bloated, throbbing cock. Rocket grinned. "What? I'm still using ya to get out of here... I'm just getting good time out of it too. You feel so good in there!" A muffled shout came back. "Erm ot yer tuhy!" Rocket sighed. "Ah c'mon fehago, you are! You are just so long and slender. Soft and furry. Wriggly too. You're like the best insert a dick could ask for!" The bulge in rocket's cock made a very disgruntled and muffled snarl. "Well fehago, I want you to be my toy more than you don't, and it doesn't look like you can do anything about it from there anyways." The raccoon teased, erecting his cock into the air, hoisting the ferret's feetpaws off the ground, the raccoon watching them kick helplessly.
 
The ferret's face splashed into a pool of thick semen as more of him was undulated deeper into the raccoon's member. Fehago coughed and spluttered as he tried to get himself comfortable inside the raccoon's scrotum. With more than half of the ferret engulfed in his dick, the raccoon struggled to stand up. The raccoon's feetpaws hit the metal floor with an unusual heft to them, and his shaft bobbed up and down, struggling to control the weight of it's occupant. The loins sloshed and gurgled, but the heavy raccoon managed to stay upright with their extra cargo. Despite carrying half their weight in ferret, the raccoon was soon walking around the cell with only some effort and discomfort, their feetpaws stomping into the cell floor. "Looks like lugging around all those heavy weapons was useful for something! You're slung in an odd place, but i'll get used to ya. I'll get really used to ya..." the raccoon trailed off, their paws stroking their erect shaft with the ferret inside. As rocket fapped fehago, the fur noodle slid down into the shaft with much more ease thanks to his pred's upright position, their kicking feet and tail disappearing past the cock tip with a soft squelch.
 
With some rather unashamed moans and pants of the raccoon, the ferret's long, tube-like body was sucked all the way into their scrotum. The ferret's flexible body curled up inside the raccoon's balls, fehago's figure stretched across the raccoon's loins like an object stuffed into a small, elastic bag. The ferret's bulge hung just past the raccoon's knees. Rocket looked down at the fruits of his labor, and saw the distinctly ferret-shaped form hanging below him, with their paw and even face prints outlined in his sack. "Huh, under any other circumstance, I'd be fine with this, but I need giant loins, not ferret loins. Oh well, I guess that means I just get to enjoy you a little more." Rocket said under his breath, knowing that the muffles and gurgles of his loins would drown out the ferret's hearing. In a louder voice, the raccoon said: "Uhh, we got a problem, some jackass just started a fight, and now the whole place is locked down, looks like you'll have to sit tight for awhile there fur noodle."
 
Fehago groaned and panted while inside the raccoon's loins. The ferret felt like he was stuffed into a rubber balloon filled with thick cream, that was then tossed into a hot tub. "Damn, how long, it's unbearable in here!" Fehago said, less muffled and more coherent in the thinner walls. His hands and feetpaws pressed against the scrotal walls, making imprints so defined that their individual digits could be made out as the fur noodle pressed and pawed in discomfort. "I-I uh, dunno, it looks like it will be a while." Rocket said, massaging his bloated, ferret-shaped loins, savoring his partners movements. As the the ferret stewed inside, rocket enjoyed his new gait, waddling around the cell, strutting about with his heavy package as it sloshed about from the momentum of his movements.
 
After about an hour of marinating, the ferret let loose a shrill cry. "Rocket! Rocket! M-My fur is gone! I think I'm melting!" The ferret screamed, pawing and struggling frantically, his movements making the balls loudly slosh and gurgle with him inside. After recovering from the wave of pleasure his cellmate's panicked movements made, the raccoon replied: "Ah, don't worry about that fehago, that'll just mean you'll be easier to slide in next time I need to smuggle someone." The gurgling ferret sputtered and stammered until he cried: "Rocket! You're doing this on purpose!" Rocket, taking a long pause before sighing. "No, this wasn't on purpose! Well, it wasn't meant to be." Rocket paused. "Ok, I didn't quite think things through with the *ferret shaped balls* thing, but I still need you for the plan! You'll just be *cumming* out when I'm done with you instead." The writhing ferret let loose muffled curses and swears. "So-rry for making the best of a bad situation, but you really do feel so good in there. I'm just making the plan work while I'm enjoying you at the same time. It's an efficient method really, I should do this more often." Rocket added as he cheerfully listened to the audible squelches and groans of his cellmate.
 
"Damn it, you furry fetish trash panda! I can't believe this!" Fehago exclaimed as his skin became soft, feeling a pins-and-needles sensation all over his body. Rocket grinned and scoffed at his cellmate, who had rather little authority to be making insults. "Well, if you want to be such a brat about it, then I'll just rub it in for you *fap-hago*." Rocket said, defiantly stroking off his very erect cock. "Look at this little dumbass here! He climbed down my hungry dick, and now I'm going to make fap-hago over here into some sweet, thick, musky, rocket fuel!" The raccoon shouted to an imaginary audience. "That's awful!" Fehago said in response to his cellmate's wordplay. "Haha, what's more awful is the gullible fap-ferret that is going to be a rocket-raccum stain across the wall here!" Rocket boasted, with one paws furiously fapping, the other flipping the bird as his thrust into his other hand. The minutes droned on as rocket digested his scrotal snack, the struggles and screams of the ferret fading into the turbulent gurgles and sloshes of the scrotum accompanied by rocket's cacophony of moans and grunting of unadulterated pleasure...
 
...Days later, the Kyln was on high alert. A fight had broken loose from a recent power blackout. The source of the power loss being traced to a rather poorly placed conduit that was shorted with a disturbingly large quantity of semen. In the ensuing chaos, a kestrel-class starship had recently been stolen, and their whereabouts are unknown. Onboard said starship, fehago awoke inside some sort of medical chamber. Dazed and confused, the ferret stood there, wondering if all this had been a dream. The ferrets train of thought was then broken by the sound of the door swooshing open, and just outside it was a familiar muzzle that stood a full head over him. "R-Rocket? B-But how?" Fehago stammered. Rocket smiled. Don't ask me how this "federation clone bay" works. The medical manual just tells you to input someones DNA pattern and boom." Rocket explained. "See, I'd told you I'd get us 'outta there... Just maayybe not in the state of matter you had in mind." Saved, then betrayed, then saved again? The ferret was at a loss for words. "I'm not sure what to say, I thought for sure you were going to end me back there. I suppose I'm glad to be wrong." Fehago said, feeling somewhat relived despite his peculiar circumstance. "Oh trust me, I'm glad to be wrong too. You felt so *freaking* good to splatter ferret!"
 
Fehago gave a half-akward, half-relieved chuckle. "Well, in that case, I suppose we got our freedom and the whole galaxy to roam thanks to you. I guess that calls for an apology. I'm sorry for calling you a trash panda." Rocket grinned. "Oh don't worry about that. Hell, you can call me trash panda as much as you want!" Rocket exclaimed. Fehago stood there, trying to process this statement to see if was a joke or not. "Yeah, really. I mean it. But only under *one* condition: I get to call you fap ferret from now on." The raccoon said before adding: "Buuuuut calling me a trash panda is still a crime just for the record, and you have serve your time." Rocket said, licking his lips, sliding both his clawed index fingers down into his cock tip, parting them wide again. "If you serve your full sentence by the way, you'll have to legally change your name to that." The raccoon teased while gently, and tauntingly, thrust his erect cock towards fehago. "Ready to escape *this* prison, fap-ferret?" Rocket said, winking to his partner in crime.