This is a work of fiction. Everyone in the story is 18 years of age or older.

This is a final edit. To skip to part three, scroll down.

I'm less than two hours south of San Francisco before I finally pull over in garlic country to put gas in my car and take a piss. There was someone in the bathroom, so I had to lean over and piss on a wall that's under a light and in full view of a security camera.

The entire trip was fucked from the start, with a fire on the Grapevine, a few car accidents, and my unreliable car which is barely able to maintain the speed limit, and now I’m tired and all I can think about is sleep.

When I went into the station's indoor shopping area, I bought some water and got directions to the closest hotel. The clerk said something about having everything outside the bathroom on security tape, to which I said, "uh-huh," while thinking about every time I've been filmed bottoming during sex and then seen the videos posted on X.

"Is it a medical condition?" He asked while I was thinking. I look up and really look at him for the first time. He’s at least 6’ 6”, probably in his early twenties, with strawberry blonde hair, and a little skinnier than he should be considering his height.

"What?" I said.

"When your dick is that small?" He says, holding his thumb and pointer finger two inches apart and clearly holding back laughter.

I didn't answer, I just walked out the front door and drove across the street to a motel because I was too tired to keep driving. I knew my cock was small, if it was up to me it would have been even smaller and more pathetic.

The hotel clerk, a younger south asian guy, was texting furiously on his phone when I arrived and I had to ring the bell even though we were three feet apart. He tells me the rate, takes my credit card, and just when I'm about to leave he shows me his phone.

"This you?" He asks with a snort.

It's the security camera footage from the gas station. You can clearly see my tiny soft cock, the waistband of my bright blue jockstrap, and even a slight stream of hot piss hitting the wall.

"Nope, never seen that guy before…Rex," I said, reading his name badge out loud before turning on a dime and going outside and up to my room. The parking lot is a ghost town, so I figured it's going to be a quiet night but only a few minutes later I was going to be proved entirely wrong.

I’m almost down with my shower when the phone rings and I have to jump out of the shower to get the phone. It's the hotel clerk.

"Sir, could you come to the lobby? There's a man down here who wants to speak with you."

"Who is it?" I ask. I don't know anyone except the-

"... He works down and across the street at the gas station," said the clerk.

A moment later, I'm in my shorts and shirt only (no time for anything else) still slightly wet, getting off the elevator into the lobby.

Both the hotel clerk and gas station clerk are on the wrong side of the desk, watching something on their phones and they are both laughing as I walk up.

"Hey, is something wrong?" I ask.

"Yeah, um dude," says the taller guy from the gas station. "My followers all want to know if this," he says while turning his phone to show me my own dick, "...if it's also this small when you're hard?"

I swallow hard. I can feel my cheeks flush.

"Hold on!" He says to his phone before handing it to the hotel clerk and crossing the room to grab one of my wrists. "...OK," he continues, "Big, I mean, …probably not big reveal time!"

He yanks down hard, exposing me to his livestream audience, my cock barely flops out, still very cold and wet from my shower. I could smell alcohol on his breath.

"Oh shit!” he yells, “ It's a fucking CLIT!" He laughs so hard that he starts to cough. The hotel clerk grabs the phone and turns the livestream camera onto himself and starts to yell, "clit!, clit!, clit!...," into the camera.

The entire time the camera is on me I'm instinctively twisting to get out of his grasp, but both guys are able to hold onto me with just one hand. Even when I broke free for a moment, they both grabbed me again even tighter than before. It's only been a few seconds but my shorts are wrapped around one of my feet and I feel the first yank on my arm as the taller guy drags me towards one of the filthy motel lounge couches.

"Hold on, stop, fucking let go." I whimpered.

"Nononono." He stutters. He flicks the head of my cock. " Not until you show us your PUSSY!"

He forced me down with both of his hands. I'm facing away from the camera but I hear the hotel clerk approach my exposed ass from behind, moving the camera around the area where a woman's pussy would be.

"Let's see," I hear the taller guy say before probing around my genitals and asshole with his fingers, flicking and pushing, pinching and slapping."

I take a deep breath. "S-S-Stop!" I finally said. I try to kick off and twist but this time he slaps me on the back of the neck and I feel him lock me up in a semi-choke hold.

"Ohmygod, fuck. Look at this." Says the hotel clerk. My face is buried in a cushion but I can still hear everything they're saying.

"You have to do it," says the gas station attendant and a moment later I feel a warm stream of piss splashing against my hole, while the cameraman and his friend laughed menacingly.

When the stream of piss diminished, the guy holding me relaxed a bit and I squirmed as hard as I could, scraping my exposed skin pretty badly against the sofa cushions in the process. A minute later I was actually able to break free a bit but only got away to the other side of the sofa, breathing hard.

Both of my attackers were looking at the phone again, reading the comments and only barely looking in my direction. The South Asian guy had pulled his pants all the way off, and was playing gently with his semi-hard cock. It wasn't big, probably 5”, but it was thick around the center and even thicker at the base in a way I hadn't seen before. The taller guy had been able to remove all of his clothes, and he was flopping his massive 10” cock around for his audience.

"Come here," said the taller guy. He wasn't asking.

I hesitated.

Visibly annoyed, the tall guy hopped over to where I was, and pulled me again with both of his long arms. I tried to push off but he gripped my hard again and three seconds later my head hit the ground. My ear is immediately wet with the piss that just drained down my taint and the camera is a few inches from my face.

"Open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and swallow all of it." It was another order, and this time I didn't hesitate. A heavy stream of piss is pumped onto my face, but he moves his dick around so some fluid splashes on my cheeks, lips, and face.

I gasped as he lowered his cock closer to my face, maintaining a steady river of beer-smelling piss for over a minute.

"Oh shit, you wasted way too much and you need to clean this up." He said. I was confused and tried to lick the drops coming off the tip of his cock but he slapped me and my head moved back towards the floor.

"The piss on the floor!" He said. "Use that mouth to clean it up."

When I pressed my tongue to the floor, terrified, and looked up at these two strangers, I couldn't imagine them laughing at me like they had only a few minutes ago. Both of their expressions had hardened a bit, both of their cocks were out and twitching, and the phone had also been put aside on a nearby end table.

"Did you see that? She tried to blow me." said the tall guy.

He flicked the tip of his dick and another drop of piss hit me on my face. Both of their semi-hard cocks went full mast displaying two massive heads that wouldn't fit in anyone I knew but especially not my tight hole.

"She wants it." said Rex. His shirt was gone now but I hadn’t forgotten the name on the tag.

I finally spoke, "no please don't, I'm too tight, PLEASE, no," I begged.

"It's ok. Relax." Said the tall guy, patting my head. "Rex lost the toss. He is going in your asshole and I..." He paused. "I am fucking you in your pussy."

"But... I'm, I don't have a pussy." I said.

"Oh FUCK!" was the tall boy's reply, it was so loud it startled me.

"Don't worry." He finally smiled. "You will."

He took a step closer, I recoiled but four hands were on me again as they propped me up between them.

The next sensation was pressure followed by pain.

I felt the tip of the largest cock I'd ever seen pushing against the tip of my own small dick, and then it slid up and down as my assaulter searched for an opening that wasn't there. He pushed into me again, like he was trying to force my cock inside out so he could enter me.

"Ah, oh fuck!" I cried. My eyes began to water with tears.

He used his hand to dock our cocks together before gesturing to his friend, "...Go in," was all he said before I felt Rex’s hands moving to grip my waist and a wad of spit hit my hole. I figured the two of them made some kind of eye contact because at the exact same time Rex pushed himself inside me, I felt his friend push into my front again.

There was still no hole there, but the tip kept pushing up and against me. The first time he pushed I was breathless from Rex's entry but the second time I was finally able to take a breath and scream.

It was a very short scream. A second later hands appeared around my mouth and throat, but the grip around my waist didn't loosen as both strangers thrusted into me. Even though I had always been a bottom, Rex's hard-on was too much for me, especially when he forced it all the way inside.

I thought and hoped they would finish, but then realized that once they were done, I had no idea what they would do with me. That thought was forced from my mind a second later when II felt something hot and sticky dripping where my cock should have been. Suddenly the thrusting against my dick stopped as the tall gas station attendant let me go and I collapsed down onto the couch, my legs felt like jello.

Rex only stopped raping me for a moment, he wiped some sweat from his brow before repositioning himself and then guiding his cock back into the gape in my ass.

I was almost numb, and had no energy to fight him. My legs had been prickling with a pins and needles sensation a moment before but now I felt almost nothing. For a moment it was quieter than it had been before, I was breathing heavily and Rex was also now gasping for air with each push. I didn't even feel him inside me anymore, but I knew he was still using my hole from the noises that were coming from behind me. Everything started to look dimmer, with less color, and time seemed to pass slowly.

I finally felt Rex's warm cum sliding down my leg, but he didn't stop. He didn't stop when that cum went all the way down my knee and started dropping on the floor, and he didn't stop until his friend had the phone in the right position to film the pull out and the damage he had done.

"Oh yeah, that gape is a ten,'' said the friend. "Ten centimeters, where's the baby?" Said Rex. They both half-laughed, but I couldn't even raise my head to look behind me and see what they were doing.

That's when I felt something around my neck. "Hold on," said Rex, and suddenly he was in front of me, his flaccid dick a few inches from my face. "You think it's safe to have him clean my dick off?" The cord around my neck tightened.

"Don't risk it, he might bite it off," Said the tall guy. "Just wait till it's over, then stick it in whatever hole you want.”

I felt the tip of tall boy’s erection against my destroyed hole.

“Wait!” I begged. I was able to clench for almost a second before he broke through and buried himself inside me, all the way in.

Suddenly colors returned followed by stars that danced around inside my pupils. Even though the track was laid, the 10" beer can that had been forced into my ass caused another scream to exit between my lips.

More tears. More screams.

"Jesus fuck," said someone. Could have been either of them. I felt the yank of the rope. I could feel my eyes bulging out of my skull.

I was more upright now, I could look into Rex's eyes and see his smile as his friend's cock slid in and out of my sloppy hole. The rope kept tightening. The assault became more intense, then thrusts were coming quickly now, and for the first time a new sensation exploded somewhere between my cock and my hole.

I moaned. Everything stopped.

"...he likes it," said Rex. I felt his friend's giant cock push inside me again, but slower this time.

I moaned again.

Rex's phone was out again, "he's... hard," he said with surprise.

A moment later I felt my cock being pinched; his friend was checking to see if it was true.

Sure enough my 3" micro-penis was stiff and wet, dripping a massive trail of precum down my shaft. The rope loosened and I heard it hit the floor somewhere behind me.

"You want it, don't you?" said the friend.

"...No," was all I could muster, "Please, p-p-please stop," I begged.

Both guys eyed me for a few seconds.

"His cock is pretty sticky and gross because of you," said Rex's friend. He grabbed me again, by my hair this time, "Your asshole was a mess." Rex lowered his filthy dick in front of my face. "Get to work," said the friend.

I lowered my eyes and looked away, but then audibly gasped when I felt him enter me again and Rex forced his semi-hard dick into my gaping mouth.

"Fuck that looks good," said my rapist as he started to pound me again. I didn't know what he meant until he slid out, came to my front, and pushed Rex out of his way.

"My turn," was all he said before forcing himself down my throat.

Having him forcing his way inside my mouth was even worse than both rapes had been, the taste of Rex’s cum, my hole, and tall boy’s cock were the least of my worries as he pushed past my gag reflex and down my throat.

I couldn’t breathe, even when he pulled back a bit and pushed it in again. Suddenly I found my last bit of strength and pushed away as hard as I could, escaping for a moment while both guys scrambled forward after me. I had no hope of really getting away, and in that last moment of desperation, I dropped onto my back, grabbed both feet giving them a good view of my hole, and said the only thing I thought might save me from whatever was coming next.

“Please,” I begged, “...finish in my pussy.”

I was still hard, and with just a gentle flick from my own fingers against my cock, a thick line of cum flew up and onto my face, followed by one that landed on my chest and another on my arm. Tall boy was next to me a second later, but he didn’t grab me. He laid on his back, looked me in the eye, and slapped his cock against his hand. It took me a second, but I realized what he wanted me to do.

I slowly got up, and carefully got on top of him, using my hand to find his cock before inserting the tip inside and then feeling it slide all the way in. I pushed up and then lowered myself again, and then again, faster and faster each time.

I was raping myself on my attackers cock.

His eyes were fully open, teeth gritted, watching me the entire time. After a minute I could tell he was getting close because his eyes half closed and his breathing changed. Rex was filming again from the corner, but I didn’t care. I had to get this nut, or else he would choke me again with is dick until I was unconscious.

And then who knew what would happen?

I focused intently, moaning loudly now, clenching every muscle inside me to grip him tighter until I felt the warmth from his ejaculate filling me up and spilling onto the ground. I slid off and finally was able to lie on the cold and wet floor for a second without anyone’s hands on me.

Rex had stopped filming, but he was coming towards me, his cock was hard again and he was stroking it gently.

“I think I’m ready for round two,” said Rex to his friend.

He was right and then he did.