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Shrimpo sucked as a toon and also during sex, (Sprout would gladly say it to his face) but what he made up for his slightly-below-averaged sized dick was his violent nature during sex.
He pulled at Sprout's ‘hair’ and pulled it to force his back to arch more into his thrusts, but Sprout didn't like the rough treatment to his ‘hair’ all that much, “Holy- calm down, you're hurting me!!” he shouted, as Shrimpo instead pulled at his scarf, effectively choking him.
The other toon angrily pulled at his scarf again to make sure Sprout was busy gasping for air to talk, “SHUT UP! I DON'T CARE!” He pulls harder at the scarf making Sprout’s eyes flutter shut. He managed to wrench a choked moan out of him as well with another cruel grind of his cock. His cock accidentally slipped out and he angrily pumped it against Sprout's clit, like he was punishing him for letting his own cock slip out, and He keened loudly, it sounded painful, which it was, they've been at it for hours since Shrimpo wants to keep going despite cumming so quickly.
He re-enters, shoving Sprout's face in the pillow since the other toon was trying to complain. With a roll of his hips Sprout squirts with a shuddering moan, he didn't even know how many times Sprout managed to get an orgasm, but it was too many to count, that's for sure, but Shrimpo didn't care, “ONE MORE.” he growls.
Sprout rolled his eyes in the pillow, they need a break now so when he got the miniscule chance to lift his head? He took it, “You al-already finished m-mmore than fi-fivve– Fuck! S-stop choking me!” Sprout growls as Shrimpo tugged at the scarf once more before shoving his face into the pillows again. Scarily enough Shrimpo kept his face buried there, his hips stuttering again as he finished inside.
Sprout screams in the pillow, finally! They were done, his pussy felt sore enough as is. Shrimpo huffs and lets Sprout go so he could gasp for air, slowly grinding his hips into him as the last gushes of his cum squirted out. When he pulled out a flood of his cum flooded out, leaving Sprout's swollen lips messy and sore.
To Sprout's disbelief he shoved back inside.
