Just take it.

Two against one, you're naked, unarmed, wrists are tied, and you're already being fucked. If the older man wasn't augmented, this might be a fair fight. But with the situation as it is, you can't see any way out without doing what they say.

Just gotta hope he doesn't knock me up.

So you simply lie still and let him continue erratically pistoning into you, until he groans and squeezes you tight. He wedges himself balls deep into you before starting to twitch and buck, pulsing right into you. You can feel every pulse and jet of him firing his seed into your womb, until he's done filling you up, and the twitching ceases, leaving you with a disgusting feeling of warmth inside you.

You feel raw, ****, and used. It takes a few moments for him to unlatch himself from you, disentangling his body from yours and sliding out of your pussy, leaving a trail of cum that slowly drips from you down to the floor.

Stepping over you while you lie on the floor, the older man drops the tattered remains of your clothes to the ground next to you, before brandishing your pistol.

"Good girl. Now, if he's gone and knocked you up, don't make it our problem. I'd hate to have to use this fancy firearm you got on the mother of my grandkids. Let's go son."

Having finished using you, the young man has very little interest in you now. He steps over you on the way to the door, and the two of them leave without another word, taking your gun, comm chip, and dignity with them.

It takes you a few hours, but you eventually manage to wrestle the magcuffs off your wrists. By the time you get into a position where cleaning yourself out is a possibility, the seed left inside you has already mostly leaked out or dried up. Instead, you put on what you can from your torn clothes, get as prepared as you can, and exit the shuttle.

You've been crushed, ****, robbed, and the whole reason you came to this place has been stolen, but you're alive.