| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tSmalls felt the air leave his lungs as something tripped him, leaving him to catch himself on the ground. Grunting, he made to whirl around and remove the obstacle, only to feel a shoe-clad foot stomp on his leg. “Hey! What’s the—!” whatever insult was forming on his tongue fell short with an indignant yip, thanks to the sudden yank on his tail. Even without his suppression collar, the act triggered instincts that were more powerful, and in his position, he couldn’t react fast enough. His body went tense and… a small shiver went through him. Another hand gripped his ass cheek, as if… climbing? Something TINY had him on his hands and knees?! No, he wasn’t going to— “Fuuuck!!” A sharp pain, as if he’d been stabbed, suddenly blossomed in his rectum and increased that shivering sensation. “Wh-Who’s there?!” Dammit, that hurt…! Thankfully whatever creature was behind him was tiny enough that he wasn’t getting obscenely stretched, or even really hurt. But the fact some… runt was fucking him was… “Wassa matter, Smalls…? Not liking being on the other END of things?” Snot?! He clenched his fingers in the dirt, leaving marks in the ground and ready to make a fist and throw the other off of him. No way was this punk gonna—“Figure you could use a little ‘loosening up’ big guy!” Smalls thought he knew what to expect… he’d pounded his ass several times, driving himself deep and giving him something to really cry about. He thought he wouldn’t feel much since Scourge was so much smaller, though still well-endowed compared to other hedgehogs. However, that was an error on his part. He should have known how much of a danger Scourge was without that collar! The thrusts into his ass were nothing like getting fucked; it was like a jackhammer was going off against his prostate! His jaw dropped, unable to turn his head due to the way his whole body tensed up further. He could only make out the hedgehog’s bare fingers gripping his ass cheek out of his peripheral vision, which burst into stars and blurry shapes with the impacts. A hot, wheezy breath escaped his mouth while he fought to not drool. The hedgehog was no stranger to being on the top, he quickly learned, and Chaos did it burn! But it… felt so good too… No! He had to get this freak off and set his place! He… was getting hard… His body was responding to it all. The heat of Scourge’s hips clapping against his, slick flesh rubbing his insides and spilling precum… His massive shaft emerged to join in the fun, though he had no way to give it what it wanted. It was left to dangle there, while his balls felt the trickle of fluids oozing out of his abused hole. “No…!” “Oh yeah, kitty cat,” Scourge breathed, getting worked up. “It’s my turn to have some fun! In fact, I think I should… get more comfortable…” A dark snicker had him tensing further, only to hear some shuffling and then… flesh? Scourge’s moaning made his ears perk higher, and he realized the other had kicked away his shoes to rub his paws against his fur. First one, then the other, alternating while Scourge held onto his ass and tail to keep in line with his asshole. He knew his former cellmate’s body well enough to know the orgasm-to-come wasn’t going to be an easy squirt. No, with those sensitive pads acting as erogenous zones, Scourge’s cock throbbed harder and signaled a large burst was about to shoot into his body. And the worst part was, he was honestly curious to experience how flooded his ass was going to get.\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t