Get their attention, ask what's going on

After some rude stranger not only **** you, but also dragged you off into this filthy basement, the last thing you will do is to remain quiet. "Hey! What's wrong with you guys?!" You get up and approach to door, awaiting to be released so you can kick some butt.

One of the Russians comes by and unlocks the door, and you barely have the presence of mind to use your hands to cover up your private parts just in time to prevent him from getting an eyeful of your twat. He looked pretty rugged, bald head, pale skin but a pretty sturdy body. He wore some surprisingly thick clothes.

As soon as you part your lips to start yelling however, he raises his arm and backhands you with an audible slap, sending you right down to the ground. "Ahnn!" That hurt! You look up at him with wide open eyes, in shock. This isn't what you planned! How dare he! "Do you even understand me!? I want out of here! And I want my clothes back!" you demand, but he simply approaches you for another unexpected backhanding. It was stronger than the last one and you tumble to the ground with your soft cheek hitting the stone floor, "OUCH!"

It takes the strength of your arms to get back up, and he keeps his hand raised as warning signal. Still in shock at how weak and **** you are, you reluctantly decide to stay quiet, it's not like they could keep you in here forever. Plus they'll be in for a huge surprise when you turn back into a guy tomorrow. Best case is you get to kick their asses, worst case is that you will at least get some apologies and excuses. That should make them feel so, so stupid. Rightfully so.

The Russian grabs you by the wrist and pulls you back up on your feet, you only reluctantly follow his guidance. He begins dragging you out of the basement room and you follow a dull basement path, up a set of stairs and into some kind of... apartment complex? He kept tugging on your wrist, and you followed him along and up the stairs in your naked state. It was getting pretty cold. On one hand you were lucky that nobody was there to see your nude body, on the other hand... not so lucky considering you had nobody to ask for help. It sure felt like some kind of ****.

After getting up multiple floors, the stranger unlocks one of the side rooms and pulls you into an apartment. It was tiny. You could immediately see the small living space with a bed in the middle, a small bathroom to the left and a small kitchen to the right. "What am I supposed to do here? Where's my phone? Why -" He raises his hand again, and you shut up.

Seemingly satisfied, the guy turns around, leaves the room and locks the door. Good and bad.

You start taking a better look around. In the kitchen there were some basics like snacks and cooking utensils. The bathroom was equally basic with just a shower and toilet, as well as a small medical cabinet with a mirror. Inside, you find... a box of tampons, a douche, and some hair removal cream. How pleasant, everything a pussy needs.

Approaching the small, combined living room and bedroom, or whatever it's meant to be, you walk up to the window and pull the curtains aside to make a shocking discovery...

Snow?

It wasn't snowy. It wasn't supposed to be snowy! Why is it snowy? The buildings in the distance looked foreign as well, just a dozen or so of huge ugly apartment complexes. This didn't look like the US anymore, did they... smuggle you to a different country? No, no, that's not good! That complicates things a lot!

The door opens with a creak, and you turn around with a startled gasp and rush to lower your hands and cover your nude body. Some teenaged guy entered, and approached you with a casual stance. "Back off! Do you speak English? What's going on?" He simply looks at you, and replies something in that Russian sounding language before starting to undress. Huh? "Dude, keep your clothes on! What's wrong with you?"

He didn't listen to your protests, and kept undressing until you had to rather awkwardly look at this naked guy. "It's my room, find your own!" However instead of getting the hint, he approaches you and pushes you onto the bed. Still uncertain of what he's thinking of, you roll onto your belly to conceal your front while he climbs on top of you and secures you in place. It's only now occurring to you that you're still in the body of a woman, or well, a girl. And right now he was using his superior strength to hold you down, while he was lining something up with the void between your legs.

"NO!" you shout angrily, only to feel a sudden, searing pain as he drives his manhood into your body and stretches your cunt wide open. You immediately remember that women need foreplay to get going, and it was instantly apparent why. While he began moving his hips back and forth to enjoy the friction of your pussy, the only thing you were aware of was the painful dryness and awful chaffing with every movement. It felt like your insides were being scraped outwards each time he pulled back. He fucked you mechanically with no passion or interest in your own pleasure or comfort.

Gasping for air to endure the moment, you didn't have any breath left to even think of speaking up or saying anything at all. In the meantime, while you were suffering, the stranger began thrusting even deeper into you to thoroughly occupy every inch of your unwilling vag, while the lack of arousal made it unpleasantly easy to tell how far he was reaching into you. Before long, your body reacted instinctively to the stimulation and got at least a little damp, which eased the pain... unless you were simply becoming numb to the ongoing treatment.

His crotch slapped loudly against your butt cheeks with every push, and you dug your fingernails into the bedcovers to endure. It was a strange sensation, something was inside of you. Too bad it wasn't by choice, nor was it feeling good in any way. As he began speeding up, so did the pace with which you gasped, moaned and whined out underneath him... you attempted to struggle and squirm, but he could easily hold you in place with a single hand on your back!

He's suddenly slamming his weight against you and hilting his girthy appendage inside your battered cunt, coaxing an exhausted groan out of you, and you bitterly feel some moisture in your eyes as the first hint of tears come forth. The guy above you was moaning too, but clearly for different reasons. For the next few seconds, he simply remained still and deep in you until you began feeling spurts of warmth filling your baby chamber, it all felt wet and gooey, and lasted a long moment while your vag expanded to take it all in.

Oh no, with everything that happened you completely forgot to check if you diaphragm is still in there! Your heart begins beating faster, but you know you can't move until the stranger is done, and gone...

At least you didn't have to wait too long, since just a minute or so later, he's beginning to lift himself off of you to gather his clothes and get dressed again. As if you were some kind of disposable human fleshlight that he was now done with. Wait, was that what's happening? Somebody kidnapped you, and you're now being sold as... a prostitute? A shiver runs down your spine, this was beyond degrading. Everything down there was sore and aching too, and you kept your legs shut until the guy finally left. You get up on shaky legs and glance down to see your pussy glaring in a dark shade of red, dripping semen all over the carpet. "Gross!" Back when you were a guy you simply dealt with the goo by emptying it into a tissue and tossing it into the trash bin. Now however, it was leaking all over your thighs and down legs and you felt a bit more empathy for your previous girlfriends while shuffling awkwardly towards the bathroom. It didn't help that you were feeling dizzy from the sheer amount of crazy stuff you're **** through. You're in shock. But you had to keep going to get out of this. Right now, your only priority was to avoid getting knocked up.