Too late

You think about going for your balls, especially as you see just for a moment the panicking sissy go for there’s. But the Futa Mightyennas were far two quick. One had tackled the rocket, grabbing his wrists that went for his belt and pinning him to the ground. You just see his belt tossed to the side when another is ontop of you. You resist only out of your own panicked instinct when you are kicked to the ground, a large paw pinning your hands above your head, looking down on you as the third joins, stepping lifting your skirt up to step on your dripping cage.

“Pathetic sissies, can’t help but to put themselves in the worse situations. We were waiting for that one to slip up, but catching two? Aren’t we lucky!” You moan as she twists her foot, stepping harder. “Oh and such a natural slut! Tell you what, show what a good little whore you are, and we might not be as ruff as that.”

The Pokesub standing on your hands uses her free massive paw to step on your face, turning it from looking up at the two furry Futas, but toward the other. They had the rocket sissy’s hands bound with black leather, their large cock already knotted deep into the strugglings boy’s ass. He was crying, saying they couldn’t do this to a rocket grunt, while the Mightenna simply laughed and mocked the sissy.

Basically submit or be **** to submit. With your kinked out sissy brain, you know what to choose without a second thought.