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A man was sitting on a sofa, scrolling down his phone. He had a really long day! Thanks to some-toon.
You see, a couple of weeks ago, when he was looking for a job. He found out about this weird kid-friendly museum. And what surprised him the most, was that they had LITTLE LIVING BEINGS!
And no, i'm not talking about the kids! The owner called them toons, and apparently they're alive, not robots. Except for one of them...
Anyways, they offered him the tittle of a toon handler. It was easy. And so he accepted.
His only job was to take care of a Shrimp shaped toon, a really mean toon.
He had to help him with his lines. And so he did!
He hopes that Shrimp does it right. Or else he's the one getting in trouble.
Anyways. Let's stop talking about his work.
There's better things to do!
Turns out that what he was scrolling through was the companies X account. Where they had a lot of information about the company, or the toons. But he was Looking for something in specific... More specifically, toon photos. Looking at some old and new photos.
Specially Shrimpo's...
They've made a collaboration with the love bears or something like that.
All he knows is that the museum is going really down in visitors. And money, of course.
Maybe it's because kids are growing up!
Anyways, back to the collaboration. Some toons got their own dressing! And he found them cute!
Specially Shrimpo's...
He was wearing a blue teddy bear headband, a jacket, and some very short shorts...
That made him jolt.
He doesn't know how he does it, but Shrimpo's cuteness always brings this side of him.
He gently lowered his hand to where his boxers were. But stopped. He started questioning himself. 'Was this really right?' 'That's disgusting...' or things like that.
But he couldn't help! He Just looked so... Sexy in that costume. That made him get even hotter, more desperate.
He wanted to touch that little bastard.
He wanted to mark him, make him suffer, hear his cries and moans.
He wanted to hear him beg...
He then started to violently touch himself. With one hand, he was stroking his cock. And with the other one, was scrolling deeper into the companies photos.
He remembered this Halloween costume Shrimpo wore the year before. Although he wasn't there. He knew. It wasn't the first time he did this, so he knows where that photo was.
And when he spotted it!? Fuck he went even faster!
Was Shrimpo even wearing something below that dress? God he wishes he's not.
He imagined Shrimpo, sensually lifting his dress just for him.
Not even wearing panties. With his little pussy out, facing the air.
"F-fuck~..." He moaned, as he thought of fucking Shrimpo's little body.
Thinking of the bulge his dick would make in his tummy.
His face covered in cum.
He couldn't resist more.
With a final 'fuck', he came. Staining his hand, and parts of the couch with his cum.
Damn he'll have to clean this up...
But he regrets nothing.
Tomorrow, he'll see his so beloved toon anyways. And he swears, one day he'll get that toon fucked, and whimpering.
Oh he couldn't wait...