As Armin turned around, his world became completely out of his own control. He was swiftly grabbed and dragged to the old, unused cabin. As he tried screaming for help, he realized there was already a steady hand placed firmly over his mouth. He kicked and squirmed but none of it helped, for his legs and arms were bound by strong hands. Albeit that didn't stop him from trying, he just couldn't win the battle. The people took him into the cabin, harshly dropping him onto the hard, dirty, wooden floor. Armin looked up at who had taken him and could feel his heart sink. Before him, stood the one and only Jean Kirstein, as well as his ex-best-friend, Eren. They towered over Armin like monsters. It almost reminded him of how his parents used to look to him. It was absolutely mortifying. "E-Eren, what's going on?" Armin stuttered, desperately hoping for reasonable answers. Jean laughed at him, Eren didn't respond. Armin felt as if he had said or did something wrong, just then. 

"Are you really that dumb? We're getting payback. Didn't you hear about it? That little rumor we made?" Jean snarled. What rumor? Was he really talking about what those girls from earlier were talking about? They said he was getting it on with some girl, as a plot for revenge against someone. "B-But they said you were trying to sleep with a girl? I'm so confused..." Armin muttered. Jean pressed his hand to his forehead."Do I have to spell it out for you?" he questioned, "we're fucking you." "What?" Armin shrieked, horrified.

"You're the girl, you idiot. I mean, you practically are one. Just look at yourself," Jean laughed. Tears pricked at the corners of Armin's eyes. He looked up at Eren and cried, "b-but Eren, you know I'm a boy. Please don't hurt me." "Leave Y/N and join us," Eren responded. "So this is about her? Eren, I love her and you know that. I've cared about you both and I've never wanted to have to choose between the two of you. I don't know why you're making me pick, it's unfair. This is just cruel and you know it. I know you're so much better than this Eren. Please let me go and we can just move on from this. Think about the consequences that will follow if you go through with this," Armin lectured, praying Eren might have some logic or amount of empathy left in him. Eren looked at him, unphased. 

"Then say goodbye to your precious virginity," Jean stated. Armin tried getting up but it was too late. They had him pinned to the ground. Eren sat on his stomach and held his arms down while Jean started taking off Armin's pants. Armin kicked and screamed at the top of his lungs but none of it helped. Even worse, Eren was looking straight at him, completely emotionless. Who was this boy? This wasn't the childhood friend that Armin remembered. He was a monster. "Please stop! Eren, please!" Armin begged. Eren showed no sympathy for him, allowing the act to continue. Jean yanked Armin's pants down to his ankles, then started on his underwear.

"P-Please! This is a terrible thing to do and you'll regret it after! Please!" 

"Jean, gag him," Eren demanded, not once looking down at Armin. Truthfully, Eren knew what he was doing wrong but he didn't want to stop. He'd convinced himself that what he was doing would fix things. He knew that if he looked at Armin he might break. He didn't want to feel guilty, nor did he want Armin to just getaway. Jean got up and grabbed some pre-ripped fabric from the corner of the cabin. They clearly came prepared. They must have been following him since he got back to their world. Jean knelt over Armin's head and started shoving the gag into his mouth. Armin tried so hard to keep his mouth shut but he just wasn't strong enough. Jean won. They flipped Armin over and tied the back. This way, Eren wouldn't have to see his face. He didn't want to be reminded of his childhood friend. 

Jean went back down to Armin's bottom half and yanked down his underwear, exposing him completely. Armin kicked and squealed helplessly, feeling both fear and utter humiliation. Tears ran down his face like a river. He couldn't believe what was actually happening. Eren pulled off Armin's sweatshirt and gave it to Jean, who threw all of Armin's clothes across the room. "Where are the ropes?" Jean yelled impatiently. "On the bed," Eren stated. Jean got some coarse ropes and sat back down beside Armin. He tied Armin's ankles together and arms behind his back. Now that Armin was completely bound, he could barely move. He was completely helpless. 

"Put him on the bed," Jean ordered. Eren he did exactly that while Jean began stripping. Once Jean finished, he climbed onto the bed and sat on Armin's bare chest. Eren stripped on the other side of the cabin before joining Jean. They hovered over Armin's face. "I bet you like dick, don't you Armin?" Jean cackled. Armin shut his eyes and turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at them. "Go on, have some! You know you want it! It's just us, there's no need for the charade!" Jean yelled, shoving his penis in Armin's face. "Eren you too," he stated. 

"Oh yeah, sorry..."

Eren followed Jean's asking, but he didn't speak. Things were beginning to get all too real for him. He tried to stick to the plan, ignoring his instincts. "Maybe we should switch to something else?" Eren suggested. 

"I will, you stay like that. I can guarantee he'll blow you soon enough. I mean, he probably had a crush on you, growing up, right?"

Jean moved away from Armin's face and forced open his legs. Of course, Armin put up his best fight, but he didn't win against Jean's superior strength. The only sound left in the room was Armin crying. Jean initially tried forcing his hard prick into Armin, but he was too tight. He'd never tried putting anything up there before, nor did he ever want to. He simply wasn't prepared, in the physical sense. 

"Fine, but I know you'll change your mind."

Jean bent down and flicked his tongue against Armin's asshole. Armin screamed with discomfort through his gag, letting Eren's cock into his mouth. It was an atrocity. Jean messily ate out Armin's ass while Eren fucked his mouth. Eren tried not to look at Armin. He watched Jean. He wondered if Jean could be gay, considering what he was voluntarily doing to Armin. Eren regretted what he was doing already, but at the same time, it felt so good.  He took off Armin's gag so that he could get a better angle. Armin could already feel himself gagging. Eren's tip hit the back of Armin's throat, hurting Armin. What hurt worse was the emotional aspect. Sure, Armin had thought he and Jean were on good terms, but he didn't expect something like this from him. And then there was Eren. Eren was his best friend. Armin loved him and cared about him so much. Eren and Mikasa meant the world to him. So why was he doing this? How could he do this? It hurt so bad. Couldn't he just stop? Maybe they could still be friends. 

Armin's entire body trembled. He could already feel his guilty penis becoming erect. Was this a nightmare? If it was, he just wanted to wake up.