Survivor's Guilt

A Brewing Storm

Thanks to the surplus of rations that Joseph and Kevin had found in the ruins, food was no longer a concern. As a result, they immediately resumed their pounding festival. Joseph would tap out every few days, allowing Stan to take over and satisfy Kevin's ravenous chasm. Kevin however, did not forget about the deal they made, and got Joseph's hole acquainted with Stan as well. Joseph griped in pain during his first riding lesson,  as his previously airtight hole became the size of a small watermelon. Tears shed from his face during his first few thrusts, but soon enough he'd grow to love how Stan demolished his insides. Kevin was very satisfied in watching Joseph and Stan get along, and couldn't help but feel envious. 

"It's not fair..." Pouted Kevin.

"What?" Said Joseph, as he squatted up and down.

"You get to have Stan inside of you... While my hole is empty..." Continued Kevin.

Joseph stopped thrusting for a second, and slid as far down as he could on Stan. After a strained moan, he spread his legs out, letting his mighty pork sword stand tall.

"Then come fill it honey..." Beckoned Joseph, twitching his baguette to entice Kevin.

Kevin's eyes lit up as he ran over to sheath Joseph's sword. When he got settled, Joseph thrusted up and down; simultaneously exploring Kevin while Stan tore through him. This lust-filled Pilates session concluded with a shower of white rain, as Kevin climaxed into the air while Joseph's delight spewed out from his bottom. Kevin got off after a minute, allowing Joseph to finally relieve his aching hole. 

The two cleaned up the mess and got ready to continue with their day. Joseph brought up the idea of securing the perimeter of the encampment. The thought had never crossed Kevin's mind before, as all the tents had long been empty and no one had seen a wild animal in years. Joseph got him to agree after telling him about the tracks he saw earlier that week, as small animals like coyotes or foxes could still sneak into the camp and steal their rations or spread disease. 

The two split up to check the fencing that encompassed them. As Joseph inspected the fence line, he noticed pawprints similar to those he saw at the ruins. He made note of where they were and left to inform Kevin.

"We might already have coyotes." Said Joseph, as he approached his lover.

"Did you see one?" Asked Kevin curiously.

"No, but I saw more tracks in the perimeter. They don't seem old either." Responded Joseph.

"Well then let's fix the fencing there first." Said Kevin.

Joseph nodded, and left to find the appropriate materials. Kevin finished his inspection, and made note of all compromised sections. Over the course of a few hours, the two managed to seal off all the holes in the fence. They then sat down to eat a fulfilling dinner of Kirkland Signature Roast Beef, seared over a fire in a Nonstick Frying Pan - Hard Anodized Aluminum with Anti-Warp Base, Stainless Steel Handle - Nonstick Fry Skillet for Gas, Electric, Induction Cooktops - Dishwasher & Oven-Safe - Black, 8-Inch by EOE Store. Joseph had picked one up in the city ruins, along with other useful cooking utensils, so he could finally cook better meals for himself and Kevin. As they finished their meal, they heard grass rustling behind them.

Joseph and Kevin turned in alarm, expecting to find a pack of coyotes ready to snatch their roast beef. However, what they actually saw was something much less threatening. A small Pomeranian with a jeweled collar stood proudly before them.

"So it seems it wasn't coyotes or foxes..." Said Joseph.

"Oh my god, can we keep it?!" Exclaimed Kevin.

Joseph was unsure of what to say, but it was evident that this little dog had already been following them for a while.

"Sure... He's already been in here anyway and gone with us to the city." Said Joseph.

"The poor thing is probably hungry." Worried Kevin, preparing to give the dog some beef.

The Pomeranian hurried over to Kevin when he laid the strips of roasted beef out, and rapidly devoured them. After eating its fill, the little dog wandered back off into the woods. It stopped to glance back at them for a while, but eventually continued out of sight.

"Oh..." Said Kevin sadly.

"Don't worry, he'll probably be back." Reassured Joseph.

They cleaned up after the meal and prepared for bed. As they entered their tent, they could see storm clouds brewing in the far distance. A storm would probably hit them during the night or early in the morning, so they secured the inside of the tent to ensure they'd stay dry. When they were done, they laid down in bed and cuddled against each other before finally drifting off to sleep.