This is a fictional story only based on fantasy. All characters are adult men over the age of 18. Part 1 is in the comments if you want to read that first.

As the nurse gets the rape kit ready, I lay back and the night's events keep rolling over me. After my ordeal in the park, I called an uber to the hospital. Drunk, raped, and pissed on, I didn't even want to walk the few blocks down to the ER. I called an uber and leaned against a bench, not daring to sit. I watched the car wind its way to me, finally crawling down Florida to stop in front of me. I check the license plate and hop in.

Climbing in the back seat I immediately notice my driver isn't alone. Riding next to him is another passenger. My driver quickly explains that he travels with his friend Laith for some extra security for these late night rides. I finish sliding in and take a good look at my driver and his friend. As I let my eyes wander over their bodies their smell drifts back to me. Natural but not offensive. Fresh sweat, my weakness. I situate myself behind the driver, leaning against the door and relax. My eyes drift down Laith's body.

I watch his muscular jaw work as he eats and spits out his half of their conversation in Arabic. His tan skin emerges from his dense black hair to cover his thick neck. My eyes fall to his powerful shoulder, round against the tight fabric of his athletic t-shirt. I feel a thrum in my hole so different from the pain I have been feeling. The sensation feels so out of place in my battered and spent body it takes me a moment to identify it. Its not until I start to following his veins down his strong forearms that I realize how turned on I am by this man. Immediately I'm hit with waves of guilt and shame and disgust. How can I be turned on. Well, I'm not anymore. My eyes shift down and I zone out, staring at the floor.

I snap alert when the trailblazer's wheels started crunching gravel. I don't remember any of the drive but I immediately realize that I've been in this car for way to long and there is nowhere we should have run into gravel in the few blocks down the street from the park to the hospital. I look around.

The first thing I notice is the darkness, the second, the trees. Probably somewhere up Rock Creek. Not where I'm supposed to be but also not in the middle of nowhere. The door in front of me opens and Kabir gestures for me to get out. realizing the two men have similar builds. Kabir is just a little shorter and slightly less muscular, leaner.

I climbed out, mumbed, "I have to pee" and took a few steps. The quiet hit me. I wasn't near the city anymore. I wouldn't even know which way to walk. I walk across the small pulloff we've stopped in. I pull out my dick and start to pee. I heard someone walk up behind me but before I turned around Laith was next to me pulling a thick uncut dick out of his joggers. His stream of piss started immediately and he turned to cross our streams, laughing.

"So did you have fun at the park," he asks with a smirk. "I can tell by the way you're walking you did. And I don't think you pissed your own shirt."

I was in shock. Unsure how to respond. "I just want to go..."

"You can go any time." Kabir's voice from behind me, closer than I expected. I flinch. I don't know why but I don't like him that close to me. I turn around to see he's also pissing, playing with his stream like Laith did. Except he wasn't pissing. He did have his dick out and he was moving it back and forth, but in long, deliberate strokes down thick 7" I turned back around and Laith was already hard, his dick as cruelly thick and powerful as the rest of him.

"C'mon bro, you love taking dick, why else would you be at that park at night. If you let us fuck you we'll give you a ride back to town, no charge." Kabir smirks. I debate walking home, wondering how far it is. I go for my phone to check and realize I left it in the car. Fuck. I have to go along with them or be stranded who-knows-where with no phone or wallet.

Laith's hand slides down my back into my shorts and starts rubbing my hole. He slides one finger in, I immediately flinch away. I don't want this. I try to keep the panic from my voice when i beg, "can I just suck you off?"
A bottle of poppers appears under my nose and my hands are guided to their dicks. I start stroking. Anything to get them off without them fucking me. Pain aside I don't think I ever want to get fucked again.

I'm guided to my knees and I start sucking Laith. Enjoying his musk and the thickness of his uncut cock as the poppers calmed me down, as I switched to Kabir he handed me the bottle and just said, "Big hit."

My hips were lifted as I started on Kabir's dick. His dick was perfect for oral, About 7" and not too thick. Uncut with plenty of precum, his curve perfectly slid down my throat. This I could really enjoy. As I felt Laith at the entrance to my hole the extasy broke. I panicked and started to struggle.

"Rodeo time bro" Laith laughed. He delivered a solid slap to my ass and started plunging his way in, both hands now firmly gripping my hipbones. His dick felt amazing in my opened hole. The lube and cum and poppers and his precum let him glide easily into my ass to slam into my prostate. His depth and thickness filled me and eased the horrible emptiness that I had been experiencing since getting raped. I wanted it to stop. It felt so good. How could I be enjoying this. I struggled weakly for a little longer but quickly realized there was nothing else to do. Maybe he was right, anyway.

Why had I cut through the park? It wasn't the shortest way home. And if these two guys had sent me their pics on grindr there's no way I wouldn't have agreed to be a sub bottom for them. Another hit of poppers. And it did feel good...

I barely noticed when a dick wasn't in my throat anymore. When the dick pulled out of my ass I whined for a moment but I was quickly filled again, well not as full. Laith was in front of me, I bent to suck his dick tasting the cum of my rapist when I did.

I'm not sure how long we went like that. Occasionally I struggled against them, but even if I got away, where would I go. It got rougher and more humiliating as we went Kabir bred me as I was riding a popper wave and I begged him for his piss too. I drank from him as Laith used his friend's semen to help him fuck me.

Kadir got bored and wanted to go, so he grabbed my clothes while Laith made me walk over to the car without letting his dick out of my ass. He pushed me away from him, into the car, but re-entered me with a ferocity I hadn't expected, even after what they'd already been doing. He continued his exploitation of my holes, frequently talking to Kadir in Arabic for the rest of the drive home. shortly after he came we stopped and he climbed back into the front seat. I got dressed as we got to the hospital.

"Did you see my phone?" I look up and Laith is holding it. It shows the review screen. He leaves a good review.

"5 stars yeah, bet you've never had an uber ride like that." he winks at me and laughs. We've pulled up to the hospital. "Worth a big tip yeah" He winks at me and punches in 100 then finishes the transaction. He hands me his phone. "You know we're worth more," he whispers as I slip out of the SUV and stumble into the ER.