Kyle nearly choked, he had no idea what Dennis had in mind. He took his cock out of his mouth. He turned to look at Stan, "Stan?"

Stan was flushed, he didn't think Dennis would call him out like that. He looked at Kyle with guilt and curiosity, "Watching isn't so bad is it?" He crawled over and sat down beside Dennis and looked down at Kyle. He closed his eyes tightly and went back to performing oral. He licked the head as he slowly slid it into his mouth. He forced himself to imagine that none of this was happening - more so now than before since Stan was watching him.

"Okay good, it's ready. I expect that you know what's coming next." Dennis ordered.

Kyle was happy that it was over only for more hell to begin. Saliva wasn't really a good enough lubricant, but Kyle dreadfully knew that the whole idea is to be as painful and slippery as possible. Trying really hard to pretend that Stan wasn't watching, or there, he did what he was told. He went onto the floor, arched his back and kept his legs slightly opened. He could hear Dennis pull down on his own pants.

"You're going to try again now?"

"Sure."

"What if Stan doesn't answer again?"

"Then I'll shake this earth apart until I find him and tear him inside out!"

Eric won and called Stan again. It rang almost until time was up.

"Is this Cartman or Wendy?" Stan whispered.

"Who the fuck do you think it is?!"

"Cartman. Right. Okay."

Before Eric could ask Stan why he was whispering, he could hear unpleasurable grunting in the background. A moment later, he could hear Kyle saying he learned his lesson and wanted to stop, as well as Dennis spewing hate upon Eric's beloved Jew, "Oh my gawd! Are you seriously right there?! Are you watching Kyle get raped?!"

"No."

"Fucking liar! I wouldn't hear Kyle so well if you weren't right there as it's happening!"

Stan must have been a lot closer than Eric thought, because he heard Kyle say, "I won't give up" as if it was intended for Eric.

"I'll be home soon, Mom." Stan said, giving the hint that Dennis had became suspicious and he had to go.

Eric handed the phone back to Wendy and looked at his own phone. He had received a text from the tracking program and looked at the map, "That was long enough. According to this, they are only a couple of hours away, in the mountains."

He ran out of his room and went to Kyle's car. Wendy jumped in, "I'm going too!"

Dennis finally stops after he came inside Kyle's ass three times. He passed Stan the key to the chain that bound Kyle's wrists and went into the bathroom; closing the door behind him. Stan unlocked the lock and released Kyle's wrists from the chain. Kyle brought his arms forward and rubbed his wrists, "Wow, they are cold." He couldn't face Stan, not after he had watched, so he kept his gaze at the bathroom door, he spoke quietly, "I wonder for how much longer? I want to sleep." Kyle pulled up his pants and sat on the couch, still looking at the door.

"What's he doing in there?"

"Washing his dick. Probably should have slipped on a condom before fucking me. And Cartman used to give us shit about the mouth being so dirty, which is true, but not as dirty as-"

The bathroom door opened. Kyle watched as Dennis came to them again, "Stan, give me the key. I trust that you two won't run off." Stan handed Dennis the key, which he put into his back pocket. He, then, went into the other room and appeared to have gone to bed. Kyle and Stan remained on the couch. Kyle was silent, eyes now focused on the front and only door. Stan wasn't sure what he was waiting for and kept sight on it also. Five minutes later and Kyle still staring at the door, Stan grew impatient, "What are you waiting for?"

"Cartman."

"What are you talking about?"

Kyle grinned as he looked at Stan, "You answered your phone the last time. Eric knows exactly where we are."

"Again, what are you talking about?

"Simple. Using Wendy's phone, he put a tracking program to track you and sent the information to his own phone. You answered and talked for a few seconds and now they know here we are."

"How the hell is that simple?! How sure are you that they're coming?"

"Lower your voice! I'm sure they're coming - just trust me.

15 minutes after that, as Kyle predicted, Eric opened the door. He saw Stan and Kyle and looked back, "He's in here." Wendy came in after, she looked angry. Eric went to Kyle and they embraced, "I missed you."

"I missed you, Master."

"What the hell-" Dennis asked as he opened the door. He came out and saw Eric with Kyle in his arms, "Oh so it's you. I somewhat expected you to be here, Cartman."

Kyle looked into Eric's eyes and had a sense of relief, Eric let Kyle go and cracked his knuckles with his other hand, "I'm taking back what's mine again. I assume that won't be a problem and you'll never mess with him ever - right?"

Dennis smirked, "I am not the one you're taking him from?"

Eric, Kyle, and Wendy follow Dennis's gaze to Stan, "Stan?!"

"Oh yeah." Kyle sighed weakly, "Gawd I want to get stoned."

"Haha, not going to fucking happen." Eric commented.

"About Stan or him getting stoned?" Dennis asked.

"Both." Eric glared, "Though now it makes sense on why he's involved."

The drive back felt really long. Upon finding out that it was Stan's parents' cabin, Eric had no choice but to take Dennis back with them.

"I'm sorry, Cartman. I'm sorry, Kyle." Stan said as he looked at his hands on his lap. He was sitting between Wendy and Dennis in the back seat, while Eric and Kyle sat in the front. Neither accepted his apology, Kyle kept looking out the window, "No you're just sorry you got caught. What if Eric didn't trace my location or your's through our phones? What would have happened to me, Stan? I can see Dennis raping me and who knows what else, but what would you have done?"

"I don't know."

"Of course you don't know." Kyle groaned.

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