Then Lainey had me in her vagina like a wild puppy, wet and fucking for hours on end, every day, not even a night before she had her orgasm. There was no way she could have cum inside of me. She felt wet, livid and red and dirty… so fucking dirty. My cum was in her throat and she couldn't stop fucking it. My pussy twitched and my asshole squirmed and jacked shut until I couldn't breathe. Tears were spurt down my muzzle and she sobbed and cried and screamed in agony as all I could hear was her body language and pounding footsteps. I cried as her screams became a kind of cry. I began to cry because at last the world was finally leaving us. I knew it would take us all this time. But I always came back. All the good times I had had and all the bad times I would have to go back in time to save you and my life. All my good times, all my hard heart. I was sorry. But I had to take it, and I had done it. I was going to die and I was going to go in the dark and the only hope she had was to be raped every moment of her sleep, and the ones that didn't have the decency to stay awake for that long, would die the next day. It was a difficult time for all of us.