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One Way Out - Chapter 4

Hey guys, Poké here! I'm happy to say that I've managed to work out a plan for updating One Way Out on a frequent basis! I will update each chapter of One Way Out every Sunday and Monday, and the gap will be a fortnight AT THE MOST. Most of the time, I update within a week, but I will let you know if anything comes up, as I do not want to disappoint you!

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A GRAPHIC DEPICTION OF A TWO-ON-ONE RAPE SCENE BETWEEN THREE MALES. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY DISPLEASURE YOU MAY ENCOUNTER READING THIS CHAPTER. YOU HAVE BEEN FULLY WARNED.

Anyways, on with the fic!

So you may have been thinking... Were these my final moments? Would I be able to survive this predicament? Well... You'll find out exactly what happened in a minute. At the time that the trip had finally got within reaching distance of me, my heart was pounding at a pace which I previously would have believed to be impossible to achieve!

Needless to say, I was royally screwed.

The Aggron was the person leading the group, and the second he got to my face, he did something that surprised me to no end, he gripped my arms and reversed them into a sort of choke-hold, with him getting behind me to make sure I didn't try to escape. But the structure of it was weird, almost as is they wanted me to see something. My suspicions were confirmed when the Haxorus and the Feraligatr went over to the Grumpig that was formerly beside me, and did something which made me cringe.

The Feraligatr went behind the Grumpig whilst said pokémon was focused on the Haxorus, and gripped him in a similar choke-hold to the one I was in at that time. A creepy smirk formed on the Haxorus' face and soon he let out a roar as he clenched his right fist, and drove it straight into the plump Grumpig's belly. As you might expect, the pig squealed in pain and doubled over.

The Feraligatr then threw the Psychic type to the hard, wet floor, and then the two Pokémon began to kick and basically assault the overweight Pokémon. The Aggron then lowered his head to my right ear hole and whispered in a cold, menacing voice: "Look, grass ass... This fat fuck on the floor... He's a message to you... If you're too fucking submissive, we'll make sure you stay that way..."

At this point, the Feraligatr basically placed his right foot over the pig's head and basically held him down whilst the Haxorus viciously kicked and slashed at the body, eliciting multiple pained squeals. But I couldn't identify any marks on the manipulation Pokémon, as the running water coming from the showers made it near-impossible to decipher much.

But then... Things took a horrid turn as the water type alligator lifted his foot off of the Grumpig, and then he lifted him up and almost shoved his belly over his knee, bending him over in the process with his father large rump facing the Haxorus, who only smiled. "Let's say we give this fat pig... a warm welcome..." This elicited a high scream from the Grumpig who began wriggling and tried to get free, but the Feraligatr almost read this, and punished him by giving his rear a hard slap.

I could hear the brittle scaly paw impact soft skin from where I was standing, and it sounded discomforting on an incalculable level. The pig let out an almighty yelp at this as the Haxorus lunged at him, and the Feraligatr let go in the process as the Haxorus tried to pull the Grumpig near to him.

The Grumpig was moaning indecipherable words as he wriggled in a bid to get free, but this was hindered by several slaps to the rear, and eventually as he seemed to be on the brink of getting away, the Haxorus managed to end this hope by grabbing onto his leg, and pulling down so that he was lying on his back, and his plump belly was facing them. Clearly impressed by the sight, the lizard harshly gripped the grumpig's belly.

The pig did not like this, and managed to finally say something coherent, but his tone was desperate, and it most likely wouldn't change things. "No.... N-No... Don't..." But this only generated a rather perverted smirk from both of his aggressors.

"Come on, pig... You should be tough enough to take it... You're in prison, after all!" The Feraligatr said to the grumpig, clearly taunting him for his weak behaviour. The Haxorus replied to the grumpig's protested moans by gripping his snout and squeezing it tightly. "Come on, piggy... Your fat ass is gonna give me a ride..." And with that, the lizard lifted the psychic-type Pokémon onto all fours and then he began to straddle the pig's rear and slapped his rear, causing the pig to whine in pain and slowly begin to crawl, trying to cope with the large amount of weight placed on him.

But it only took a few steps for the out of shape grumpig to collapse in a heap, clearly tired and racked with fear. The Haxorus only smiled at this and then got off the Pokémon only to give his rump another slap, causing another muffled moan from the victim. "Heh... Looks like we got us a sow here, instead of a boar..." The Aggron holding me in place commented, and the haxorus grinned in response.

"But his rump is quite cute to look at..." The Haxorus moaned out himself, and soon it was clear that he was aroused by the sight in front of him. He then looked down and soon his slit had parted and his claw bought up something that made my eyes widen. His member was now fully erect, but the size took me aback greatly! The guy must've been at least fifteen inches long! I guess this was what Kaz was talking about...

The Grumpig then shot a look behind him, and the second he saw that long member, he began to panic greatly, squealing loudly and his arms began to wriggle greatly, almost as if he was trying to break free. He had no other way of fighting back, as all the inmates' moves had been drained of power, and hence rendered them useless. The Haxorus was clearly annoyed by this and barked at the water type: "Hey, Steve! Hold his arms in place! I want this pig to STAY STILL!"

The Ferligatr obliged and held the soon-to-be victim's arms so that he couldn't fight any longer, and soon the lizard began to examine the tailvent of the pig, which he soon commented on. "Hmmm... He looks very tight... But no matter... I always love this kinda fit... I'll loosen him up for ya, Steve..." He cooed to his friend as he began to place the tip of his member between the two flabby cheeks of the grumpig, who began to scream and squeal in protest.

"No... No! NO! NOOOOO!!!"

But the duo gave him no mercy, and soon the Dragon-type let out a loud roar as he roughly mowed himself forward, though he encountered some difficulty. But after some forced ramming, he had managed to fit all fifteen inches into the Grumpig, who had let out a high pitched squeal of pain which I could not imagine from an appendage of that calibre. I'd always heard that the first time that the anus was stretched, it was painful, but with a thick and long member like the lizard's, it multiplied this pain several times.

The Haxorus then gritted his teeth as he began to rutt into the psychic-type, who was letting out squeals that made had started to gradually gain in volume. But the Feraligatr was getting more and more annoyed by these squeals, and soon punched the Grumpig in the face, who let out his mouth to scream. But the Feraligatr seized this opportunity and jammed his mouth shut with an object. My eyes widened as I realised that this was his member. But despite the perverse nature of the water type, he had succeeded in shutting up the Grumpig, who was simply muffling now.

The Feraligatr then began to buck into the Grumpig's mouth, not giving him much of a chance to adjust to things, and the thrusts almost synced together with those of the Haxorus, who was still devastated the Grumpig's tight tailpipe, and soon I could see some precum seeping and dripping from underneath the Grumpig's underbelly. Needless to say, the sight was rather disturbing.

"Ah! Damn... T-This pig's got a tight ass..." The Haxorus moaned out as he began to speed up his rutting and soon I noticed that more precum began to leak underneath the Grumpig, and some fluids began to circulate around said Grumpig's maw as it was violated by the water alligator's cock. Clearly wanting more and more gratification, the Haxorus gave three or four slaps to the Grumpig's left cheek, and these seemed to resound throughout the room, and elicited muffled noises from the overweight recipient.

Soon the Haxorus' thrusting started to spiral out of control, and it was clear that he was nearing coitus. The Dragon type had a firm grip placed on both sides of the Grumpig's rump, who kept muffling in a manner of pure discomfort. "Unf... Damn, I'm getting close..!" the Haxorus moaned out as his companion nodded and began to rutt into the Grumpig's mouth in an act of sheer desperation, almost as if he was craving release.

It wasn't long before the Haxorus began to cry out and buck at a frightening speed into the Grumpig, and the Feraligatr soon started to follow suit, forcing the black and purple's head down on his member and mercilessly beginning to face-fuck the Psychic-type, and I could see tears welling around his eyes as the situation had entered an entirely new stage of humiliation for him.

But the two didn't give any regard to this and only upped the ante by letting out large cries as they began to slow their thrusts, and soon it was obvious that by the volume of their cries, they had met their orgasms. This theory of mine was soon proven, when I noticed a lot of white stuff seeping out off of the Grumpig's underbelly, and onto the hard floor.

Soon their moans begun to let down, and I could hear the distressed, yet muffled cries of the Grumpig again, who was clearly in a state of unpleasantness which I could not honestly imagine the exact extent of it. The whole thing just looked horrifying to look at, but as for being the victim of such atrocities... I honestly could not imagine the living hell that was most likely circulating throughout the Grumpig at a faster pace than his bloodstream.

The Aggron that was still holding me in place let out a heartless cackle as the Haxorus and Feraligatr withdrew their members - which were coated white with their own semen - and whispered in my ear: "Well, Grass Ass, I hope you enjoyed the show... And you better toughen up..." he then winked at the Feraligatr, who devilishly smirked in response, and shoved the Grumpig onto his side.

"Or you'll end up like that fat fuck over there!" he finished his warning by pointed at said 'fat fuck' who slowly curled up and began to weep in humiliation. The Aggron then smiled and finally let me go, joining the two in going over to the changing rooms. There was no doubt in my mind, that these bastards were truly fucked in the head, and I needed to get as far away as possible!

The victim of this heinous battery on the other hand was already dealing with the fallout of the assault, and had curled up in a ball, and his weeping had grown into full blown sobbing But this resulting in his rump being pointed in my direction, and I could see the full damage that the Haxorus had caused him. His rump cheeks were red with abuse, and I could faintly see some paw prints which most likely came from the perpetrator of this assault.

The more noticeable feature of this display was a certain white liquid that seeped its way out of the Grumpig's tailhole, however, not visible due to the excess semen, so for all I know it may have receded elsewhere, as I didn't get a precise view of this debauchery. I noticed that some of the Pokémon were still there, and were frozen in shock. This however, had infuriated me.

I then spun around and stormed up to the group in question. My emotions had been running high for quite a few minutes, and the realisation of their idleness was pretty much the thing that drove me over the edge. My emotions just exploded and I clenhed my fists and let out an ice cold bellow:

"You guys... What... the FUCK... IS WRONG WITH YOU!? YOU LET THOSE BASTARDS DO THIS?! THE GUY DID NOTHING WRONG, AND ALL OF YOU JUST STOOD THERE, AND LET THOSE BASTARDS FUCK HIM UP!!!" My cheeks flared up in a beet red haze, and the clearly frightened looks on those guys' faces was enough to snap me out of my rant. But not fully.

"Huh... Because they're bigger... You guys are fucking pathetic..." And with that, I walked straight into the changing rooms, and noticed that the orange jumpsuits had been replaced with blue jumpsuits. The blue was dark enough to be considered black, and it was the same oversized style of the one I had before. The same sweaty stench had remained, and the number was the same one I had before, #879.

As I slipped on the new jumpsuit, I couldn't get that unpleasant image of the chubby Grumpig sobbing in a ball out of my head. What should I do? Do I tell the cops...?

No, wait... I've seen someone do something like that in a movie, before... And needless to say, it_slightly_ didn't work out in his favour. But you may be asking: "How much is slightly?" There's only one answer to that question. Fatally.

Maybe... Kaz will help me get this off my mind... He sounds a nice enough guy to listen to something like this.

The only problem was... I still had to wait until sundown before Kaz would be in the cell. With him working in the afternoon, and all...

So there's the end of probably my most controversial chapter in this story so far! I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and if the rape scene made you uncomfortable, I'm sorry!

Until next time, Poké out! ^_^