There's a collaborative effort, but...

As days go by, you, Stump, and Jenny try getting a guard’s keys over and over again. But somehow, every plan fails. The only things any of you have managed to get are the guards’ dicks. The more they make you drink that pink stuff, the slower your thoughts get. You’re easily distracted, and you keep missing obvious things. You keep failing to realize how awful your plans are until you’re staring at a shaft about to be shoved into your mouth. You’re starting to think that the three of you are a bit, well… stupid. As if the guards haven’t insultingly said so dozens of times already… Either that **** has been getting worse and worse over time, or the guards have literally fucked you stupid. Probably both.

Status Gained: Heavily ****

If you’re counting the days right, you’ve already been a prisoner here for a week. If you don’t get out of here, the Boss will come for you sometime today. You’re pretty sure that’s not good. But how do you get a key? At this point, you can barely think straight…

Professor Stump is in a corner of your cell, frigging herself off. It’s not the first time any of you have given in to your urges. You’d think after all the sex you’re **** into by the guards, you’d all be sick of it. But actually, you’d kinda like to go eat her out and see if she’ll return the favor…

Willpower Check: Passed!

N-No! Focus Emilia. What about Officer Jenny? She’s… ****. Lying on the ground, leaking cum from her most recent, and failed, attempt to get a key from the guards. In this situation… gulp. It’s all on you.

Perfectly timed with your nervousness, a guard patrols past your cell. If you’re going to try something, now’s the time, before your head clouds up and you get sidetracked by masturbating or something. But how? What strategy haven’t any of you tried yet?

…Well, none of you have been willing to set aside your pride and manipulate the guards with s-sex. After all, the reason you’re all trying to escape is to avoid having sex with the loathsome members of Team Rocket. But, with things this ****… maybe it’s time to abandon your principles to avoid an even worse fate?