They Spit Roast You (Bad End)

"... Ok, you win," sighs Miguel, starting to walk towards you. "But I get her pussy, not you. You can take her mouth." He sounds just as emotionless as before, describing the act of violating your body as if it were just some menial task.

"Sounds good to me," grins Brandon, clearly thrilled that the man you assume is his superior has listened to him. "With all the shit this bitch talked she deserves to have my dick in her mouth."

You've had enough of being degraded like this, and you open your mouth to protest, but just end up grunting in pain as you are shoved down onto the rocky cave floor, landing on your bare hands and knees. Miguel positions himself behind you and removes your footwear before pulling off your yoga pants and wet panties from around your ankles, leaving you completely naked as Brandon walks around so he's in front of you. The Team Rocket member grins down at you and unzips his pants, revealing his thick, long cock in all its glory. It has to be the biggest you've seen besides Blue's, and you somehow can't tear your eyes away from it, as much as you desperately want to close them and pretend you're not in this situation.

You hear Miguel unzipping his own fly behind you, and against your will your pussy starts getting even wetter, dripping love juices onto the floor of the cave as it eagerly awaits being penetrated. Fuck! These guys are disgusting sexist assholes and they want to fucking enslave you, Amber! Stop getting so fucking turned on!

"Anything you want to say before we start, slut?" smirks Brandon. "Anything about how you're going to beat me in battle, or how your pokemon are going to fuck me up?"

You hate this guy more than you've ever hated anyone in your life. You can't keep playing the submissive victim here; you have to show him you're still a proud, defiant pokemon trainer until the end. "Fuck you, you fucking pathetic pervert!" you snap at him. Or, at least, that's what you want to say. It instead comes out as "Fu-MMMPH!" as Brandon grabs the back of your head and shoves his disgusting dick into your mouth.

"'Fuck me?' Is that what you were gonna say?" laughs Brandon. "Alright, we can do that." He starts pulling on your long hair, using it like reigns on a Ponyta as he manipulates your head to move back and forth, bobbing up and down on his foul-tasting cock.

At this point Miguel has lined up his own member with your dripping cunt, and he shoves it in without warning. "MMMMMMPPHHHHHH!" you moan around Brandon's dick, your tight snatch clamping down on the invading cock and squirting out more juices onto it, eagerly submitting to being penetrated despite your mind's **** resistance.

"So tight..." Miguel grunts from behind you, beginning to thrust in and out of your cunt to match Brandon's rhythm as he continues to fuck your face.

"See, I told you she would be," grins Brandon. "With a slutty body and weak trainer skills like she's got you'd think she'd have been used so much she'd start to get loose down there, but her whole body is obviously made for taking dick. She was born to be a whore!"

"Mmmmmm... mmmmphhh..." your protests are muffled by Brandon's thick cock, just sounding like the moans of the whore he said you were. "Mmm.... mmphh.. glllkkkkkk!!!..." He suddenly shoves the whole length of his dick into your mouth, forcing you to deepthroat him and setting off your gag reflex. You desperately try to get him to pull out, slapping on the backs of his thighs with your hands, but he's a lot bigger and stronger than you so it has no effect, your attempts at resistance looking more like you're just urging him on.

The Team Rocket members soon find a good rhythm, Brandon occasionally giving you chances to breathe before going back to fucking your throat while Miguel keeps thrusting in and out of your pussy like a machine, hitting all of your sweet spots with his own impressively-sized cock. He doesn't speak at all after his initial comment on how tight you were, but his collegue more than makes up for it, constantly running his mouth about how pathetic you were, how you would never have made it as a trainer, how naturally skilled you were at sucking dick.

You try to keep yourself from submitting to them, but eventually your muffled moans of protest turn into muffled moans of pure pleasure as the sensation of being pounded from behind while sucking on your tormentor's dick stops feeling shameful and starts feeling unbelievably satisfying.

Oh shit... it's starting to feel so good.... fuuucckk... nononononoooo....

Your mind starts going blank as Miguel keeps thrusting in and out at such a perfect rhythm for you, and your moans around Brandon's cock become louder and louder, even drowning out his trash-talking.

"Hah! It sounds like she's enjoying it even more than us!" he says, as you desperately try to keep your moans under control. C'mon slut, cum for us! Prove you're nothing more than a **** to Team Rocket dick!"

"Mmmm... MMMMMMMPPPHHHHHH!!!!" you scream around Brandon's cock as you orgasm almost at his command, your spasming pussy gushing with juices that squirt all over Miguel's dick. Aaah... aaaaaah... this feels so fucking good I don't even care anymooooorre!!!!

"Mmmm that's right, bitch! You're just a fucking pathetic whore, aren't you? Mmmm.... take my load, slut!" Brandon's cock expands in your mouth as he reaches out his other hand to hold your nose, forcing you to swallow his disgusting semen. The afterglow of your amazing orgasm is still cloduing your mind, and you can't think of doing anything but greedily gulping down his cum, taking in every last drop.

Miguel then lets out a low moan, and also unloads into you, filling your pussy and womb with hot, sticky semen. The sensation of getting creampied in two holes at once is too much for your sensitive cunt, and you don't even feel shame as you undergo your second orgasm, moaning and spasming around the two Team Rocket dicks.

Finally, after what feels like forever, the two men pull out of you, allowing a load of Miguel's cum to pour out of your dripping wet snatch. No longer supported by the two men's cocks, you slump to the cave floor, barely taking in the pain of your tits and belly flopping against the hard ground in your post-orgasmic state, simply allowing your tongue to flop out of your mouth as you struggle to regain your breathe and get some oxygen into your lungs.

"Man..." pants Brandon, zipping his pants back up. "That felt even more satisfying than I thought it would. Look at this slut! She loved every second of it and she knows it!"

"Mmm... noo..." you weakly try to protest, but you know it seems completely insincere. These guys had completely degraded you, treated you not as a person with feelings and goals and opinions but as nothing more than an object to be used. And yet you'd completely submitted to it and even got off on it. What does that... make me???

"Alright, Brandon," says Miguel, going right back into officer mode. "Time to take her back to HQ like we agreed. Abra, get ready to Teleport."

You know you should get up, try to run away. You can't let them take you back to their base and turn you into nothing more than a sex ****. But somehow you can't seem to even find the motivation to move your body. You just lie there with your tongue hanging out, awaiting your inevitable fate...