Into the City

Sketchy, not having suspected this plan would work, and having just, as usual, said something and prayed, found for the first time things actually came out in his favor.

He hit the gas, pulled into the left lane, and tried to keep his attention on the road as his new favorite porn flick played out in the backseat.

Max was kicking the seat ahead of her and trying to elbow Eli, hoping one well-placed sucker punch would give her a chance to pull free. It didn't go down like that.

Instead, despite her resistance, he had her sprawled on top of him and had one hand up her shirt. These ecstacy was not helping.

"Fuck." She couldn't keep herself from whimpering; she felt like a god damn tramp. Once he had the upper hand, he started flicking a nipple with his finger. This made Max stretch and moan.

"Holy shit dude, this one is fiery but she is loving this. Have you had her?"

Max glared at Sketchy through the mirror.

"Oh yeah, I've fucked her."

"Oh, please, you son of a--" Max tried for another elbow but was deflected and thrown. She felt face first into the adjacent seat, ass raised to an asshole.

He leaped on her, and she could tell under this man's weight there was no escaping now. Sketchy kept driving, and Eli got even more handsy.

"I run a club," he said, pushing up her shirt and getting his hands around both breasts. "And we got a niche that you are gonna be perfect to fill."

"I'm not gonna work in your god damn club," she said, trying hard not to get wet like this.

"I figured, given the situation." He ripped the tank top off along the back. Great. Max wasn't used to how heavy her chest was now. This was going to take some getting used to.

"Then why are you even bothering to tell me."

"Cause," he said, hands now on her fly. Even if he popped it open, there was no way he'd be able to get her jeans off like this. At least she had that.

"Cause what?"

"Cause I know what they did." He managed to get a finger into her snatch and she almost growled. Fuck, what was wrong with her?

She didn't have the focus to reply.

"I can see it in your look. You're not the first girl these DOH folks have worked their slug and slime magic on."

Max's eyes shot open.

"You know?" she asked, coherently.

She lost that coherence one he managed to get that second finger insider her.

"Yeah. I know the cure, but you gotta work for it. One month. That's the deal. You work for me one month, I'll give it to you."

This was one hell of a day. She wasn't able to answer until after she came.