Dodger was dying in the hospital bed. He contracted AIDS from contact with deceased roadkill pussies and Donald Trump prevented HIV medication from gays and sex workers. So now he was suffering in pain, alone accept for Oliver, who was crying limpid tears.

"Oh Doger, you can't die! I, I l-love you!"

A snot came out of Oliver's nose and landed on the ground. Dogder felt endless pity for the lonely bacteria, who were alone like he was, alone.

"Oh....Oliver...I...love you too...but we cannot be together...I and an adult and you're...of age in Washington...."

"I don't care! Society did this to you, so society won't stop me now!"

And so Oliver passionately kissed Godger in the mouth, their tongues meeting for the first and last time. Dodgder cried bitter tears like oceanid nymphs of detestful desires, he wanted Oliver so much and he didn't know what to do. They broke apart, saliva and snot drooling from their mouths like the serendependity of ages.

"Oliver...you must suck my cock...it will buy me more time from Thanatos' hateful door."

"Of course!"

So Oliver went to Dodger crotch and saw the erection coming out of the sheath. He licked it with much pleasure, his tongue serrations making it bleed black oily blood. But Doge didn't mind, he was a bastard for pain.

"Now...Oliver...sit on it...."

Oliver positioned himself above Dodger's crotch, his curvy buttocks sliding against the penis up and down, slock with precum and blood. He moaned like the whore of Yunnan and lined the penis with his virginity pucker.

"Oh Dodger, you will take my virginity..."

"Don't be modest...I saw how you basturbate to my used sweaters...you're not an innocence kitty anymore...you're a beast OF LOVE!"

And with that Dodger thrusted his penile organ of inviguration up Oliver's pink bootyhole. Olier screeched like an owl being smashed by rocks of instigation and despair, and grasped Dodger's shoulders with his claws. They ripped off his arm muscles because Dodger was falling apart, but he still had strength to give his lover all the pleasantry pleasure and virile masculinity of one whose destinity is denied. He wiped Oliver's tears and put his fingers in his mouth with much pleasure, silencing his beloved as he licked his own essence.

"Mmmf!" Oliver muttered.

"Speak louder...my ears are filled with the earwax of the gods...."

"I said I love your huge cocks even though its ripping my insides."

Its true, Dodger's penis was punching Oliver's liver something fierce. But the cat didn't mind, he was now a man. The two moaned and fucked like twin souls in the oceans of hatred, attracting the attention of the nurse.

"NO FUCKING IN THE HOSPTIAL CABRONES!" she said, and grabbed a knife...she meant to KILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111

But Oliver reflexes were faster, and he grabbed the saline dispenser thingy and chocked the bitch to death. Now that she was in the bowels of hell being raped by demons Oliver could resume the pleasure.

"Oh my love...I'm about to cum...brace yourself..."

And the two lovers did, Dodger shooting up Oliver's bowels and Oliver in Dogger's eyes, blinding him. It took the remainder of Dodger's strength and at last he died.

"My love, it should have been my!" Oliver cried bitterly.

He took the knife and stabbed himself in the bowels, releasing tons of black diarrhea up Dodger's corpse. He fell down dead two, and his paw entwined with his lover's.

Amen.