Color edit I did for the original commissioner of this sketch. The description is entirely my idea. XD

GRIMDARK*snap*

A heavy stench of stale bear and cigarette smoke filled Sunset’s senses as she finally returned to herself.

Sunset looked around in a mad panic, the effects of the hypnosis finally wearing off on her. How long had she been out? Hours? Days? Where had she been? And why was she so…cold…?

Sunset looked down at her body, and had to choke back a scream as she looked at the incredibly slutty dress she was wearing. And had her figure changed as well? What had happened to her? What had they…

“There you are.”

She felt his hand wrap around her waist before he spoke, stubble grazing her ear as he began to slide his rough fingers up and down her stomach. A heady flush went across her features as she turned around to look at the man that was molesting her. He was old, scarred, and grizzled, like something out of a 70’s Hells Angels flick.

“I…who are…?”

He grinned like a madman as he flipped her around, pinning her against the metal railing of the bar as he stared down at her. He was strong, very strong; she could not hope to escape his grasp.

“What, you don’t remember me? I’m the guy you met here last night. You know, the ‘weekend warrior fag with a pencil dick?’”

His eyes flashed with anger as he reached up and gripped Sunset’s outlined nipple in his hands, twisting it harshly as she began to buckle. Sunset looked around for something to grab, to hit him with, to escape…only to see a skinny man with jet black hair and glasses, grinning puckishly as he recorded her with his cellphone. She saw him pointing towards her…her crotch…

She heard a zipper being pulled as cold air brushed across her now exposed vulva. She stared down at the veined, pierced, and very, very large member that he was beginning to rub against her snatch.

“You shouldn’t have come back, you little bitch. But I’m real glad that you did.”