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Towards the end of Inside Out, Riley runs away from home to go back to her old hometown and gain some new Core Memories, with the goal of finally being happy again.  In the movie's flow, it's the standard crisis-at-the-climax, darkest-before-the-dawn moment...which is of course happily resolved in the ending, leaving viewers relieved that everything is alright.

But what if everything wasn't alright?  What if, instead, things got a lot worse - if running away from home had worse consequences than worrying about parents being disappointed...?


This is a rape fic.  It contains violent content and minor characters, and is not for everyone.  Enter at your own discretion.", "writing": "\tRiley hiked up her backpack onto her shoulders as she walked down the front steps of her house. She resolutely refused the temptation to look back – she'd made her choice, and it was too late to second-guess herself now; she just had to keep looking forward. Soon she'd be back in Minnesota. She'd be back with her old friends, her old team, her old [b]life[/b], everything she was missing now. Her eyes flickered slightly, fixed forward and unfocused, as she tried to avoid thinking too hard about what she was doing, her mouth slightly dry and numb, her emotions at war within her...\n\n\t[i]“Guuuuuuuuuys, this is a bad idea, there's so many things that could go wrong, what if we miss the bus, what if we get lost, what if Mom finds out, we need to turn around, we need to go back!” cried Fear, flailing his arms as he dashed about Headquarters with frantic energy. “Too late for that, buddy,” announced Anger with a smirk. “We already took Mom's credit card, right? Ooh, she's gonna be maaaad! Better keep going, huh?” \n\n\tDisgust gave a toss of her head and a peremptory sniff. “Better than sticking around this dump. Pull yourself together, you whimpering little simp. God, I wish Joy was back. Heck, I'd even take Sadness at this point...” “Don't worry!” exclaimed Anger. “Soon we'll be back in Minnesota, we'll get some new core memories, everything'll be just like the old days!”[/i]\n\n\tRiley's eyes flashed with resolve as she turned the corner, her house falling out of view behind her. She'd memorized the route before she set out, and she followed it now practically on autopilot, stomping through the streets with forceful vigor. A right. A left. Two blocks, cut through the cul-de-sac, left again. The minutes stretched into hours, her strides becoming wearier as the sun slowly dipped below the horizon, the encroaching dusk helped along by darkened wisps of cloud, a slow drizzle starting to patter against her hair as she trudged along.\n\n\t[i]“Ugh, it's getting in our shoes,” complained Disgust. “What, couldn't they even have some kind of shuttle service or something?” “Well, that's why we're leaving this dump!” exclaimed Anger triumphantly. “Even their buses suck!”[/i] \n\n\tRiley blinked as she felt her pocket vibrating. Right – her phone. She pulled it free, examining it as she walked along, her face drooping as she saw the caller. Mom. So they'd finally noticed, at least. She stared numbly at the screen as water droplets gathered on it, continuing to march along steadily as the phone rang cheerfully in her hand.\t\n\n\t[i]“Ohhhno ohno ohno, she must be so upset, we can't face her like this-!” despaired Fear. “You know, for once I'm with you, buddy,” huffed Anger. “Besides, she got us into this mess in the first place, it's too late for that now!” Disgust sighed, examining her nails. “What'd that make us if we just went crying back to Mom before we even got to the bus station, huh? Whiny little crybaby, just like the kids at school all think.” “Um, guys,” interjected Fear, “s-shouldn't we look where we're going...?”[/i]\n\n\t“Oof!” Riley stumbled backwards in surprise as she collided with someone, falling back square onto her butt as she lost her balance, her phone flying from her loose grip to land face-down on the sidewalk as water soaked into the seat of her pants. She looked up in confusion, and realized that in her semi-daze, she hadn't noticed the man standing in the sidewalk in front of her; a tall man, of relatively slender build but sinewy with well-defined muscle, tattoos covering his arms past the straps of his tank top, his faded, slightly-ripped jeans tight against his legs.\n\n\t“Hey kid, you should pay more attention, huh? Wouldn't wanna get hurt like that” He smirked down at her, the corner of his mouth drawn back in a leer. She mumbled an apology as she started to stagger to her feet, rubbing her sore butt with a wince where her tailbone had struck the ground. “O-oh...um, sorry, Sir, I didn't, uh...um...sorry.” Her eyes darted away from his, feeling slightly uncomfortable from his intense gaze, as she knelt to reach down for her phone.\n\n\tBut his hand got there first. “Well, whaddayaknow. Looks like I dropped my phone.” His smirk grew wider as he straightened, tucking her phone into his pocket.\n\n\t[i]“Oh, is THAT how it's gonna be, buddy? I don't think so! Move over, pipsqueak!” Anger shoved Fear off of the controls, where he'd been negotiating the cautious apology, a few wisps of smoke drifting from the top of his head.[/i]\n\n\tRiley's eyes narrowed. “Uh. Excuse me, I believe that's [b]my[/b] phone? So you can just go ahead and give that back now.” The man laughed as he turned away from her, calling over his shoulder, “What? Sorry, I must not be hearing right. It sounded like you were asking me to just give you my phone. These things are expensive, you know! I can't just give mine away!” He started to walk off into an alleyway, with long, confident strides.\n\n\t[i]“Ooooooh – he did NOT just say what I think he said!” Anger was positively steaming now, as Fear cringed away slightly at his words. “He's right, though! That phone was expensive, Mom's gonna be so mad at us if we lose it...” “What are you, stupid? We're [b]running away[/b], the whole point is that we're probably not gonna see her again.” Disgust tossed back her hair, as Fear whimpered a bit – but Anger wasn't even listening to them. “I'm letting this guy have it! Here we go!”[/i]\n\n\tRiley's eyes flashed as she walked towards the man, a normal walking pace at first, picking up speed and energy as she went, soon stomping forcefully at a rapid pace as she followed him deeper into the alleyway. “Hey! Hey, get back here, that's my phone! You can't just take that!” She huffed as he ignored her, not even turning around; as she finally caught up to him, she reached out and poked him twice, hard, just below the ribs. “Hey! Hey, I'm talking to you-!”\n\n\tHe whirled around on the balls of his feet suddenly, his hand shooting out to her shoulder and gripping tight, fingers digging into her skin hard through her jacked as he shoved her back forcefully against the brick wall, a Dumpster now blocking their view of the outside street. She cried out as the breath was driven from her by the impact of her back against the wall, then went very still, eyes crossing to focus on the switchblade his other hand was holding inches in front of her face. “You know, kid, I don't think I like your attitude.”\n\n\t[i]“KNIFE! KNIFE! Red alert! Ohhhhhh, this is bad, this is bad thisisbad thisisbad!” Fear was running around Headquarters screaming in panic, Anger stepping back from the controls with wide eyes, blinking as he stared out through Riley's eyes at the situation. Nobody was at the controls for a few long seconds, until Anger finally grabbed Fear and thrust him forward. “Heh-heh...uh, buddy? I think you might wanna take this one.”[/i]\n\n\tRiley stayed frozen for a few seconds, then swallowed hard and grinned up at him sheepishly. “U-um...hey, it's...just a phone, right? No sense making, um, a big deal over it, I guess. I'll, uh...I'll just leave you alone now...” He shook his head, leering, as he pressed the cold flat of the blade to her cheek, pressing the droplets of drizzle there into a smooth coating over her skin. “Oh, but I think someone needs to teach you a lesson in manners first, kiddo.” \n\n\tRiley swallowed hard, shivering slightly as his eyes drifted lazily up and down along her body. “And besides, you owe me a favor, for being so [b]very[/b] rude earlier...c'mon, girlie, put those pretty little hands of yours up over your head...”\n\n\t[i]Fear worked frantically at the controls, the other two stepping back for now and just letting him work. “He's got a knife! We've gotta just do what he says, keep Riley safe, then it'll all be fine. Just gotta not antagonize him, just show him that we're cooperative...”[/i]\n\n\tRiley wordlessly lifted her arms, raising her eyes but not quite making eye contact with the man, who grinned in satisfaction as he folded the knife and put it back into his pocket, fishing around to retrieve something else. He grabbed her wrists roughly, causing her to cry out, and began looping the rough, scratchy twine around them, causing it to dig in painfully against her skin, abrading it slightly as he tied it tight. “That's a good girly. Maybe you can learn after all, huh? You show me you can be well-behaved, and you get to walk away.”\n\n\tHe smiled down at her, leering, as he pressed his hand to her shoulder and forced her roughly down to her knees, rapidly enough to cause them to smart where they struck the pavement, the rain's wetness soaking into her jeans there. He wrenched her arms behind her back, leaving her hands tied together at the base of her spine, before lacing his fingers through her hair and gripping a tight handful, yanking her head back to angle her face up towards him, leering as he reached down and began to unbutton his pants. “Now then, girly, you're gonna do me a little favor, to apologize for your earlier misbehavior...”\n\n\t[i]Disgust's eyes narrowed. “Our butt's wet, our knees are wet, there's rain down the back of our neck, there's a dumpster two feet from us that smells like the rain hasn't improved it any...wait, what's he doing now? God, is he – is he [b]stripping[/b]? What the hell, who even does that in front of a middle-school girl? That's just gross, nobody wants to see that...”[/i]\n\n\tRiley's nose wrinkled in distaste, blushing and averting her eyes as the man unzipped his fly. “Um, what're you doing...? This, uh, isn't a bathroom, you know...” The man simply grinned, yanking her head back by the hair a little further as he hooked a thumb into the front waistband of his briefs, tugging them down and letting his manhood flop out, eight inches of thick, solid length hanging out from between his thighs, the semi-hard length drooping slightly as the rain struck it. He pulled her head forward to meet it, as he began to rub his uncut tip back and forth over her lips, smearing them with a warm, slippery wetness that had nothing to do with the rain. “Open wide, girly...”\n\n\t[i]“Oh, EWWWWWW! That's just – well – disgusting! No way are we letting that thing in, that looks worse than broccoli!”[/i]\n\n\tRiley's eyes scrunched shut, her lips receding into her mouth slightly as they pressed tightly together, twisting her head off to the side to avoid that prodding tip, then back the other way as he moved to follow. His leaking cockhead glanced lightly off her cheek as a result, leaving a glistening little smear, the man just grinning broadly at first as his cock stiffened further against her face, then began to growl warningly as she dodged his tip once again. “Listen here, you little bitch, you're gonna do what I say or that pretty little face of yours ain't gonna be so pretty anymore. Now you just open that mouth and give me a nice little lick like a good girl.”\n\n\tShe stared up at him, eyes flashing as Anger and Disgust fought over the controls, keeping her lips pressed tightly shut as he prodded insistently at them a couple times...then crying out loudly in shock as the back of his other hand smacked hard into her cheek, jerking her head off to the side, only not falling due to his tight grip on her hair, her scalp burning and a little trickle of blood starting to run down from the center of her mouth where she bit her lip, a dark bruise beginning to rise on her cheek as he pressed her back against the wall, back of her head knocking against the bricks. “I said lick it, you little whore! Don't make me ask again!”\n\n\t[i]“Nonononono this is bad, I [b]told[/b] you, we've just gotta do what he says and-” “What, are you joking? Look how gross that is, we can't possibly -” “But if we don't, he's just gonna keep -!” Fear and Disgust fought over the controls, but despite Disgust's protests, Fear finally won out – possibly due to the sight of the man's eyes flashing as he raised his hand once again...[/i]\n\n\tRiley whimpered and parted her jaws, eyes fixed forward, not focusing on the length bobbing in front of her as her wrists tugged experimentally at the twine binding them, wincing as the motion just caused it to dig in tighter. She hesitantly extended her tongue, shutting her eyes tight as she gingerly brushed its tip, just barely, against a tiny portion of the man's cockhead, then rapidly whisked it back into her mouth and shut it tight once more, swallowing hard with the coppery taste of the blood leaking from her lip heavy on her tongue.\n\n\t“Oh, c'mon now, girly, is that all? You can do better than that. Can't you?” His grip tightened warningly on her hair, tugging her forward so that the side of his shaft pressed firmly against her lips and her cheek. She whined quietly in the back of her throat as she opened her mouth once more, pressing the flat of her tongue to the underside of his shaft and stroking it slowly along a couple times, nose wrinkling as she suppressed a gag; either he hadn't showered in a while, or boys were just naturally dirty down there...\n\n\t[i]“This. Is. The grossest. Whose idea was this again? Yeah, great job, Anger, “let's run away from home, everything will be better back home,” well, the sleeping bag on the floor's looking reeeeal good right now compared to...to...whatever THIS is – alright, that's enough, I've had enough, this stops now!” She shoved Fear back out of the way, fingers dancing over the controls...[/i]\n\n\tRiley whimpered again, turning her head to the side and shutting her mouth as the man's length rubbed firmly up against her cheek, fully hard and oddly hot in a sharp contrast to the rain. “What, that's it? Jeez, girly, you gotta lot to learn. I wasn't making a [b]request[/b]. Now, if you're not gonna do it right - !” \n\n\tHe pinched her nostrils shut with his free hand, pulling his hips back to position his throbbing cockhead at her lips, waiting as she began to squirm, her chest burning as she held her lips resolutely shut, yellow spots starting to dance in her vision as a little bit of his slimy pre squeezed out to moisten her lips...but finally she had to open her mouth to gasp in a quick breath, his waiting cock shoving itself past her lips and parting her jaws wider as it forced its way in, its thickness pressing her tongue down against the floor of her mouth as he thrust roughly forward.\n\n\t“Mmmmph! About fuckin' time, you little slut! Nnnh, your mouth's nice an' warm, just what I need on a cold night...” Keeping his grip tight on her hair, he began to thrust his hips forcefully against her mouth, burying two-thirds of his length beyond her lips as he used her face like a toy, his cockhead grinding against the roof of her mouth as she squealed in protest, trying to pull away but easily overruled by his firm grip as his second hand placed it to the back of her head as well.\n\n\t“Ahhh, yeah, that's it...” He began to press her forward with his hands as well, pressing her further and further along his shaft with each thrust, her eyes shooting open wide as his tip began to batter up against the entrance to her throat. She writhed helplessly as her lips pressed up against his pubic hair, gagging violently as he began to penetrate into her throat, its tight walls squeezing down forcefully around him as her chest heaved, throat muscles convulsing in an attempt to expel the invader, feeling the hot burn in the back of her throat as she retched in response to the violation, saliva and pre dribbling from the corners of her mouth as he fucked her face...\n\n\t[i]“Alright, move over. You two had your turn, and it didn't get us out of this. Now we do things my way.” Anger cracked his knuckles as he stepped in front of the hyperventilating Fear, Disgust trying to keep herself from vomiting as she stepped away. “Alright, buddy. This's how it's gonna be, huh? Then have some of THIS!”[/i]\n\n\tRiley squirmed and wriggled beneath the man as he pinned her head back against the wall, ramming his length violently down her throat again and again...then screwed up her face in concentration as she aimed a short, sharp kick at the man's shin, with a brief, vicious flare of elation as it connected, hearing him cry out in pain above her. Emboldened by her success, she pulled her jaws apart wider, preparing to chomp dow-\n\n\t[i]“NO!” cried Fear, crashing into Anger in a flying tackle. “No, it's too dangerous, you can't!”[/i]\n\n\t...preparing to turn on her heels as his cock slipped free of her mouth. She turned sharply as he drew back in surprise, twisting in place as the mixture of saliva and pre and a bit of acidic tang dribbled down over her chin. She darted forward to run out from the alley to freedom – but her shoes slipped on the wet ground, sending her stumbling forward. Already dizzy from the rough treatment and lack of air, Riley's wooziness slowed her just long enough for the man's elbow to crash in against the small of her back before she could regain her feet, driving the air from her lungs as she was pressed up to the cold metal of the Dumpster.\n\n\tHis voice growled loudly against her ear from behind. “Oh, you little fucking [b]cunt[/b]! I was gonna go easy on you, just have a little fun and let you go, but now?” He grabbed her shoulder and spun her onto her back to face him, his eyes flashing angrily as he struck her again across her bruised cheek, reaching down and yanking violently at the waistband of her jeans, tugging them down to mid-thigh and sending their button skittering off into the night as it popped free. “You been a bad girly, you little whore...”\n\n\tRiley cried out, her arms wrenched behind her at a painful angle wedged up against the dumpster, the back of her neck pressed up against the cold metal of its edge, leaving her head to bend back over it slightly as he lifted her legs, tugging her jeans down around her ankles and spreading her knees with his own, stepping in between them as he grabbed her panties, the elastic snapping as he ripped the fabric to tear them loose in a single motion, leaving the discarded, ruined garments to flutter through the air and soak on the wet ground.\n\n\tRiley's chest heaved in panic as he stepped forward, placing a palm over her mouth and nose, fingers squeezing roughly into her cheeks as he shook her head this way and that. “Didn't have to be this way, slut. You coulda played nice, but no...” He growled as he began lining himself up, his thick, rigid cockhead rubbing up and down between her smooth, hairless folds, smearing his drooling pre between the unblemished surfaces of her lips, ignoring her struggles and muffled cries of protest as he towered over her...then, with a single thrust, a steady, uncaring motion, he was inside her.\n\n\t...Or tried to be, anyway. “The fuck? Jeez, what is this, it's like a fuckin' vise...” He thrust twice more, impatiently, Riley gritting her teeth harder with each motion as he tried to force himself painfully between her tight walls...then throwing her head back and crying out against his hand, sharp lightning bolts of pain stabbing through her as he rammed past her barrier, a trickle of blood leaking from her sex as he grunted in satisfaction, then laughed disbelievingly. “Aaaahahahah, a [b]virgin[/b]? Really? Wouldn't have figured you for one, you little fuckin' tease. Guess you're not even putting out for your little boyfriend, huh?”\n\n\tHe grinned down at her, a vicious, predatory smile that would have looked more at home on a wolf than a man, as he began to pump his hips, rapid motions speaking to his impatience as his thick length spread Riley's inner walls apart. The girl whimpered out in pain as he took her, his girth too much for that unused passageway, jolts of agony stabbing through her as he rammed home in her again and again, letting out a sharp bark of a laugh. “Hahaha, what's with the long face, girly? I ain't even halfway in yet!” \n\n\tHe grinned as he bore down over her, eyes flashing as he saw her eyes shut tightly against the pain, burying his hands in her hair and roughly yanking her head back over the Dumpster to turn her face up to his as he stepped in closer, thrusting deeper, burying himself further and further inside the eleven-year-old's virgin cunt. “Nnnnf...look at me, girly. I said look at me...hnnngh...” He slapped her lightly across her unbruised cheek, breaths and thrusts coming faster now as he neared his peak.\n\n\tThe man groaned as he buried himself in Riley to the hilt, plowing her forcefully with deep, rapid thrusts as she moaned in pain and shuddered in revulsion, fists balled up behind her back. “Nnnnn...getting close now...!” His hand shot out to wrap around her throat, fingers digging in tightly against her skin as he panted heavily, plunging deep into her again, and again, and again, grip squeezing around her throat tightly enough that she couldn't breathe. “Look at me, girly. I said LOOK at me! Look at me while I'm raping you---!”\n\n\tRiley's eyes cracked open miserably to meet his, his own flashing in triumph, staying locked to hers, both hands wrapping around her throat and squeezing tightly as his hips thrust forward, groooaning in pleasure as he came inside her, his thick seed flooding deep into the prepubescent girl, its sickly warmth spreading to every crevice of her young sex as forceful, pent-up spurts of his violently-twitching cock sent in more right behind it, her vision fading slightly as she choked under his grip, his throbbing length keeping her walls forced open and plugging everything inside...\n\n\t...until, with a sigh of satisfaction, he released her, dropping her carelessly to the ground as he pulled out, smiling and tousling her hair and wiping his cum-drooling tip on her cheeks as she stared forward blankly. “You know what, kid? You got potential. Who knows, maybe someday you'll amount to something more than the stupid fucking cunt you are now.” Zipping up his pants, he turned and walked away nonchalantly, whistling a carefree tune.\n\n\t[i]Back in Headquarters, none of the three were at the controls. They'd lost the ability to affect events a long time ago, having to simply stand back and watch in horror. But now, they had something else to occupy their attention.\n\n\tFor as Riley lay there, wrists abraded by the twine, throat sore and burning acidically from its earlier abuse, blood trickling from her split lip, cheek and neck covered in angry purple bruises, and her ruined panties soaking in the rain on the ground beside her as the man's thick, disgusting seed trickled from her aching pussy mixed with the blood of her lost virginity, something was coming down the pipe.\n\n\tBrightly glowing from within, a new memory wended its way towards them. Fear cried out and tried to stop it, Disgust even throwing her body in front of it as she saw its coloration, but it was too late. For it seemed that their quest had succeeded – their trip had gotten them a new core memory after all. As it locked itself into core storage, they saw images flashing over its surface – dropping her phone, a hand on her shoulder, something hot pressing to her lips, an elbow at the small of her back, her panties tearing free, his lips mouthing 'look at me', his expression of triumph as the sticky fluid pumped into her...\n\n\tUnable to remove it, they inspected it carefully, trying to find at least some glimmer of hope. Long swatches of purple drifted over its surface, thick blobs of green, isolated patches of red, an undercurrent of blue...but as Riley sobbed brokenly in the rain, try as they might, they couldn't find even a single hint of yellow.[/i]\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tRiley hiked up her backpack onto her shoulders as she walked down the front steps of her house.  She resolutely refused the temptation to look back – she'd made her choice, and it was too late to second-guess herself now; she just had to keep looking forward.  Soon she'd be back in Minnesota.  She'd be back with her old friends, her old team, her old life, everything she was missing now. Her eyes flickered slightly, fixed forward and unfocused, as she tried to avoid thinking too hard about what she was doing, her mouth slightly dry and numb, her emotions at war within her...

\t“Guuuuuuuuuys, this is a bad idea, there's so many things that could go wrong, what if we miss the bus, what if we get lost, what if Mom finds out, we need to turn around, we need to go back!” cried Fear, flailing his arms as he dashed about Headquarters with frantic energy.  “Too late for that, buddy,” announced Anger with a smirk.  “We already took Mom's credit card, right?  Ooh, she's gonna be maaaad!  Better keep going, huh?”  

\tDisgust gave a toss of her head and a peremptory sniff.  “Better than sticking around this dump.  Pull yourself together, you whimpering little simp.  God, I wish Joy was back.  Heck, I'd even take Sadness at this point...”  “Don't worry!” exclaimed Anger.  “Soon we'll be back in Minnesota, we'll get some new core memories, everything'll be just like the old days!”

\tRiley's eyes flashed with resolve as she turned the corner, her house falling out of view behind her.  She'd memorized the route before she set out, and she followed it now practically on autopilot, stomping through the streets with forceful vigor.  A right.  A left.  Two blocks, cut through the cul-de-sac, left again.  The minutes stretched into hours, her strides becoming wearier as the sun slowly dipped below the horizon, the encroaching dusk helped along by darkened wisps of cloud, a slow drizzle starting to patter against her hair as she trudged along.

\t“Ugh, it's getting in our shoes,” complained Disgust.  “What, couldn't they even have some kind of shuttle service or something?”  “Well, that's why we're leaving this dump!” exclaimed Anger triumphantly.  “Even their buses suck!”  

\tRiley blinked as she felt her pocket vibrating.  Right – her phone.  She pulled it free, examining it as she walked along, her face drooping as she saw the caller.  Mom.  So they'd finally noticed, at least.  She stared numbly at the screen as water droplets gathered on it, continuing to march along steadily as the phone rang cheerfully in her hand.\t

\t“Ohhhno ohno ohno, she must be so upset, we can't face her like this-!” despaired Fear.  “You know, for once I'm with you, buddy,” huffed Anger.  “Besides, she got us into this mess in the first place, it's too late for that now!”  Disgust sighed, examining her nails.  “What'd that make us if we just went crying back to Mom before we even got to the bus station, huh?  Whiny little crybaby, just like the kids at school all think.”  “Um, guys,” interjected Fear, “s-shouldn't we look where we're going...?”

\t“Oof!”  Riley stumbled backwards in surprise as she collided with someone, falling back square onto her butt as she lost her balance, her phone flying from her loose grip to land face-down on the sidewalk as water soaked into the seat of her pants.  She looked up in confusion, and realized that in her semi-daze, she hadn't noticed the man standing in the sidewalk in front of her; a tall man, of relatively slender build but sinewy with well-defined muscle, tattoos covering his arms past the straps of his tank top, his faded, slightly-ripped jeans tight against his legs.

\t“Hey kid, you should pay more attention, huh?  Wouldn't wanna get hurt like that”  He smirked down at her, the corner of his mouth drawn back in a leer.  She mumbled an apology as she started to stagger to her feet, rubbing her sore butt with a wince where her tailbone had struck the ground.  “O-oh...um, sorry, Sir, I didn't, uh...um...sorry.”  Her eyes darted away from his, feeling slightly uncomfortable from his intense gaze, as she knelt to reach down for her phone.

\tBut his hand got there first.  “Well, whaddayaknow.  Looks like I dropped my phone.”  His smirk grew wider as he straightened, tucking her phone into his pocket.

\t“Oh, is THAT how it's gonna be, buddy?  I don't think so!  Move over, pipsqueak!”  Anger shoved Fear off of the controls, where he'd been negotiating the cautious apology, a few wisps of smoke drifting from the top of his head.

\tRiley's eyes narrowed.  “Uh.  Excuse me, I believe that's my phone?  So you can just go ahead and give that back now.”  The man laughed as he turned away from her, calling over his shoulder, “What?  Sorry, I must not be hearing right.  It sounded like you were asking me to just give you my phone.  These things are expensive, you know!  I can't just give mine away!”  He started to walk off into an alleyway, with long, confident strides.

\t“Ooooooh – he did NOT just say what I think he said!” Anger was positively steaming now, as Fear cringed away slightly at his words.  “He's right, though!  That phone was expensive, Mom's gonna be so mad at us if we lose it...” “What are you, stupid?  We're running away, the whole point is that we're probably not gonna see her again.”  Disgust tossed back her hair, as Fear whimpered a bit – but Anger wasn't even listening to them.  “I'm letting this guy have it!  Here we go!”

\tRiley's eyes flashed as she walked towards the man, a normal walking pace at first, picking up speed and energy as she went, soon stomping forcefully at a rapid pace as she followed him deeper into the alleyway.  “Hey!  Hey, get back here, that's my phone!  You can't just take that!”  She huffed as he ignored her, not even turning around; as she finally caught up to him, she reached out and poked him twice, hard, just below the ribs.  “Hey!  Hey, I'm talking to you-!”

\tHe whirled around on the balls of his feet suddenly, his hand shooting out to her shoulder and gripping tight, fingers digging into her skin hard through her jacked as he shoved her back forcefully against the brick wall, a Dumpster now blocking their view of the outside street.  She cried out as the breath was driven from her by the impact of her back against the wall, then went very still, eyes crossing to focus on the switchblade his other hand was holding inches in front of her face.  “You know, kid, I don't think I like your attitude.”

\t“KNIFE!  KNIFE!  Red alert!  Ohhhhhh, this is bad, this is bad thisisbad thisisbad!”  Fear was running around Headquarters screaming in panic, Anger stepping back from the controls with wide eyes, blinking as he stared out through Riley's eyes at the situation.  Nobody was at the controls for a few long seconds, until Anger finally grabbed Fear and thrust him forward.  “Heh-heh...uh, buddy?  I think you might wanna take this one.”

\tRiley stayed frozen for a few seconds, then swallowed hard and grinned up at him sheepishly.  “U-um...hey, it's...just a phone, right?  No sense making, um, a big deal over it, I guess.  I'll, uh...I'll just leave you alone now...”  He shook his head, leering, as he pressed the cold flat of the blade to her cheek, pressing the droplets of drizzle there into a smooth coating over her skin.  “Oh, but I think someone needs to teach you a lesson in manners first, kiddo.”  

\tRiley swallowed hard, shivering slightly as his eyes drifted lazily up and down along her body.  “And besides, you owe me a favor, for being so very rude earlier...c'mon, girlie, put those pretty little hands of yours up over your head...”

\tFear worked frantically at the controls, the other two stepping back for now and just letting him work.  “He's got a knife!  We've gotta just do what he says, keep Riley safe, then it'll all be fine.  Just gotta not antagonize him, just show him that we're cooperative...”

\tRiley wordlessly lifted her arms, raising her eyes but not quite making eye contact with the man, who grinned in satisfaction as he folded the knife and put it back into his pocket, fishing around to retrieve something else.  He grabbed her wrists roughly, causing her to cry out, and began looping the rough, scratchy twine around them, causing it to dig in painfully against her skin, abrading it slightly as he tied it tight.  “That's a good girly.  Maybe you can learn after all, huh?  You show me you can be well-behaved, and you get to walk away.”

\tHe smiled down at her, leering, as he pressed his hand to her shoulder and forced her roughly down to her knees, rapidly enough to cause them to smart where they struck the pavement, the rain's wetness soaking into her jeans there.  He wrenched her arms behind her back, leaving her hands tied together at the base of her spine, before lacing his fingers through her hair and gripping a tight handful, yanking her head back to angle her face up towards him, leering as he reached down and began to unbutton his pants.  “Now then, girly, you're gonna do me a little favor, to apologize for your earlier misbehavior...”

\tDisgust's eyes narrowed.  “Our butt's wet, our knees are wet, there's rain down the back of our neck, there's a dumpster two feet from us that smells like the rain hasn't improved it any...wait, what's he doing now?  God, is he – is he stripping?  What the hell, who even does that in front of a middle-school girl?  That's just gross, nobody wants to see that...”

\tRiley's nose wrinkled in distaste, blushing and averting her eyes as the man unzipped his fly.  “Um, what're you doing...?  This, uh, isn't a bathroom, you know...” The man simply grinned, yanking her head back by the hair a little further as he hooked a thumb into the front waistband of his briefs, tugging them down and letting his manhood flop out, eight inches of thick, solid length hanging out from between his thighs, the semi-hard length drooping slightly as the rain struck it.  He pulled her head forward to meet it, as he began to rub his uncut tip back and forth over her lips, smearing them with a warm, slippery wetness that had nothing to do with the rain.  “Open wide, girly...”

\t“Oh, EWWWWWW!  That's just – well – disgusting!  No way are we letting that thing in, that looks worse than broccoli!”

\tRiley's eyes scrunched shut, her lips receding into her mouth slightly as they pressed tightly together, twisting her head off to the side to avoid that prodding tip, then back the other way as he moved to follow.  His leaking cockhead glanced lightly off her cheek as a result, leaving a glistening little smear, the man just grinning broadly at first as his cock stiffened further against her face, then began to growl warningly as she dodged his tip once again.  “Listen here, you little bitch, you're gonna do what I say or that pretty little face of yours ain't gonna be so pretty anymore.  Now you just open that mouth and give me a nice little lick like a good girl.”

\tShe stared up at him, eyes flashing as Anger and Disgust fought over the controls, keeping her lips pressed tightly shut as he prodded insistently at them a couple times...then crying out loudly in shock as the back of his other hand smacked hard into her cheek, jerking her head off to the side, only not falling due to his tight grip on her hair, her scalp burning and a little trickle of blood starting to run down from the center of her mouth where she bit her lip, a dark bruise beginning to rise on her cheek as he pressed her back against the wall, back of her head knocking against the bricks.  “I said lick it, you little whore!  Don't make me ask again!”

\t“Nonononono this is bad, I told you, we've just gotta do what he says and-” “What, are you joking?  Look how gross that is, we can't possibly -” “But if we don't, he's just gonna keep -!” Fear and Disgust fought over the controls, but despite Disgust's protests, Fear finally won out – possibly due to the sight of the man's eyes flashing as he raised his hand once again...

\tRiley whimpered and parted her jaws, eyes fixed forward, not focusing on the length bobbing in front of her as her wrists tugged experimentally at the twine binding them, wincing as the motion just caused it to dig in tighter.  She hesitantly extended her tongue, shutting her eyes tight as she gingerly brushed its tip, just barely, against a tiny portion of the man's cockhead, then rapidly whisked it back into her mouth and shut it tight once more, swallowing hard with the coppery taste of the blood leaking from her lip heavy on her tongue.

\t“Oh, c'mon now, girly, is that all?  You can do better than that.  Can't you?”  His grip tightened warningly on her hair, tugging her forward so that the side of his shaft pressed firmly against her lips and her cheek.  She whined quietly in the back of her throat as she opened her mouth once more, pressing the flat of her tongue to the underside of his shaft and stroking it slowly along a couple times, nose wrinkling as she suppressed a gag; either he hadn't showered in a while, or boys were just naturally dirty down there...

\t“This.  Is.  The grossest.  Whose idea was this again?  Yeah, great job, Anger, “let's run away from home, everything will be better back home,” well, the sleeping bag on the floor's looking reeeeal good right now compared to...to...whatever THIS is – alright, that's enough, I've had enough, this stops now!”  She shoved Fear back out of the way, fingers dancing over the controls...

\tRiley whimpered again, turning her head to the side and shutting her mouth as the man's length rubbed firmly up against her cheek, fully hard and oddly hot in a sharp contrast to the rain.  “What, that's it?  Jeez, girly, you gotta lot to learn.  I wasn't making a request.  Now, if you're not gonna do it right - !”  

\tHe pinched her nostrils shut with his free hand, pulling his hips back to position his throbbing cockhead at her lips, waiting as she began to squirm, her chest burning as she held her lips resolutely shut, yellow spots starting to dance in her vision as a little bit of his slimy pre squeezed out to moisten her lips...but finally she had to open her mouth to gasp in a quick breath, his waiting cock shoving itself past her lips and parting her jaws wider as it forced its way in, its thickness pressing her tongue down against the floor of her mouth as he thrust roughly forward.

\t“Mmmmph!  About fuckin' time, you little slut!  Nnnh, your mouth's nice an' warm, just what I need on a cold night...” Keeping his grip tight on her hair, he began to thrust his hips forcefully against her mouth, burying two-thirds of his length beyond her lips as he used her face like a toy, his cockhead grinding against the roof of her mouth as she squealed in protest, trying to pull away but easily overruled by his firm grip as his second hand placed it to the back of her head as well.

\t“Ahhh, yeah, that's it...” He began to press her forward with his hands as well, pressing her further and further along his shaft with each thrust, her eyes shooting open wide as his tip began to batter up against the entrance to her throat.  She writhed helplessly as her lips pressed up against his pubic hair, gagging violently as he began to penetrate into her throat, its tight walls squeezing down forcefully around him as her chest heaved, throat muscles convulsing in an attempt to expel the invader, feeling the hot burn in the back of her throat as she retched in response to the violation, saliva and pre dribbling from the corners of her mouth as he fucked her face...

\t“Alright, move over.  You two had your turn, and it didn't get us out of this.  Now we do things my way.”  Anger cracked his knuckles as he stepped in front of the hyperventilating Fear, Disgust trying to keep herself from vomiting as she stepped away.  “Alright, buddy.  This's how it's gonna be, huh?  Then have some of THIS!”

\tRiley squirmed and wriggled beneath the man as he pinned her head back against the wall, ramming his length violently down her throat again and again...then screwed up her face in concentration as she aimed a short, sharp kick at the man's shin, with a brief, vicious flare of elation as it connected, hearing him cry out in pain above her.  Emboldened by her success, she pulled her jaws apart wider, preparing to chomp dow-

\t“NO!”  cried Fear, crashing into Anger in a flying tackle.  “No, it's too dangerous, you can't!”

\t...preparing to turn on her heels as his cock slipped free of her mouth.  She turned sharply as he drew back in surprise, twisting in place as the mixture of saliva and pre and a bit of acidic tang dribbled down over her chin.  She darted forward to run out from the alley to freedom – but her shoes slipped on the wet ground, sending her stumbling forward.  Already dizzy from the rough treatment and lack of air, Riley's wooziness slowed her just long enough for the man's elbow to crash in against the small of her back before she could regain her feet, driving the air from her lungs as she was pressed up to the cold metal of the Dumpster.

\tHis voice growled loudly against her ear from behind.  “Oh, you little fucking cunt!  I was gonna go easy on you, just have a little fun and let you go, but now?”  He grabbed her shoulder and spun her onto her back to face him, his eyes flashing angrily as he struck her again across her bruised cheek, reaching down and yanking violently at the waistband of her jeans, tugging them down to mid-thigh and sending their button skittering off into the night as it popped free.  “You been a bad girly, you little whore...”

\tRiley cried out, her arms wrenched behind her at a painful angle wedged up against the dumpster, the back of her neck pressed up against the cold metal of its edge, leaving her head to bend back over it slightly as he lifted her legs, tugging her jeans down around her ankles and spreading her knees with his own, stepping in between them as he grabbed her panties, the elastic snapping as he ripped the fabric to tear them loose in a single motion, leaving the discarded, ruined garments to flutter through the air and soak on the wet ground.

\tRiley's chest heaved in panic as he stepped forward, placing a palm over her mouth and nose, fingers squeezing roughly into her cheeks as he shook her head this way and that.  “Didn't have to be this way, slut.  You coulda played nice, but no...” He growled as he began lining himself up, his thick, rigid cockhead rubbing up and down between her smooth, hairless folds, smearing his drooling pre between the unblemished surfaces of her lips, ignoring her struggles and muffled cries of protest as he towered over her...then, with a single thrust, a steady, uncaring motion, he was inside her.

\t...Or tried to be, anyway.  “The fuck?  Jeez, what is this, it's like a fuckin' vise...” He thrust twice more, impatiently, Riley gritting her teeth harder with each motion as he tried to force himself painfully between her tight walls...then throwing her head back and crying out against his hand, sharp lightning bolts of pain stabbing through her as he rammed past her barrier, a trickle of blood leaking from her sex as he grunted in satisfaction, then laughed disbelievingly.  “Aaaahahahah, a virgin?  Really?  Wouldn't have figured you for one, you little fuckin' tease.  Guess you're not even putting out for your little boyfriend, huh?”

\tHe grinned down at her, a vicious, predatory smile that would have looked more at home on a wolf than a man, as he began to pump his hips, rapid motions speaking to his impatience as his thick length spread Riley's inner walls apart.  The girl whimpered out in pain as he took her, his girth too much for that unused passageway, jolts of agony stabbing through her as he rammed home in her again and again, letting out a sharp bark of a laugh.  “Hahaha, what's with the long face, girly?  I ain't even halfway in yet!”  

\tHe grinned as he bore down over her, eyes flashing as he saw her eyes shut tightly against the pain, burying his hands in her hair and roughly yanking her head back over the Dumpster to turn her face up to his as he stepped in closer, thrusting deeper, burying himself further and further inside the eleven-year-old's virgin cunt.  “Nnnnf...look at me, girly.  I said look at me...hnnngh...” He slapped her lightly across her unbruised cheek, breaths and thrusts coming faster now as he neared his peak.

\tThe man groaned as he buried himself in Riley to the hilt, plowing her forcefully with deep, rapid thrusts as she moaned in pain and shuddered in revulsion, fists balled up behind her back.  “Nnnnn...getting close now...!”  His hand shot out to wrap around her throat, fingers digging in tightly against her skin as he panted heavily, plunging deep into her again, and again, and again, grip squeezing around her throat tightly enough that she couldn't breathe.  “Look at me, girly.  I said LOOK at me!  Look at me while I'm raping you---!”

\tRiley's eyes cracked open miserably to meet his, his own flashing in triumph, staying locked to hers, both hands wrapping around her throat and squeezing tightly as his hips thrust forward, groooaning in pleasure as he came inside her, his thick seed flooding deep into the prepubescent girl, its sickly warmth spreading to every crevice of her young sex as forceful, pent-up spurts of his violently-twitching cock sent in more right behind it, her vision fading slightly as she choked under his grip, his throbbing length keeping her walls forced open and plugging everything inside...

\t...until, with a sigh of satisfaction, he released her, dropping her carelessly to the ground as he pulled out, smiling and tousling her hair and wiping his cum-drooling tip on her cheeks as she stared forward blankly.  “You know what, kid?  You got potential.  Who knows, maybe someday you'll amount to something more than the stupid fucking cunt you are now.”  Zipping up his pants, he turned and walked away nonchalantly, whistling a carefree tune.

\tBack in Headquarters, none of the three were at the controls.  They'd lost the ability to affect events a long time ago, having to simply stand back and watch in horror.  But now, they had something else to occupy their attention.

\tFor as Riley lay there, wrists abraded by the twine, throat sore and burning acidically from its earlier abuse, blood trickling from her split lip, cheek and neck covered in angry purple bruises, and her ruined panties soaking in the rain on the ground beside her as the man's thick, disgusting seed trickled from her aching pussy mixed with the blood of her lost virginity, something was coming down the pipe.

\tBrightly glowing from within, a new memory wended its way towards them.  Fear cried out and tried to stop it, Disgust even throwing her body in front of it as she saw its coloration, but it was too late.  For it seemed that their quest had succeeded – their trip had gotten them a new core memory after all.  As it locked itself into core storage, they saw images flashing over its surface – dropping her phone, a hand on her shoulder, something hot pressing to her lips, an elbow at the small of her back, her panties tearing free, his lips mouthing 'look at me', his expression of triumph as the sticky fluid pumped into her...

\tUnable to remove it, they inspected it carefully, trying to find at least some glimmer of hope.  Long swatches of purple drifted over its surface, thick blobs of green, isolated patches of red, an undercurrent of blue...but as Riley sobbed brokenly in the rain, try as they might, they couldn't find even a single hint of yellow.

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