Crawl away

You pull yourself up onto all fours and push the cage door open. Your shirt, and entire lower body is dripping with cum but you ignore it, thinking that its better to get away from the sex crazy werewolf. You make it a few feet from the cage before you try to stand. With steady legs you take slow steps toward the stairs. A thought runs threw your head "why did mom even have something like this in her basement anyway". Your mom didn't like animals that much beside's the few chickens that were around the farm.

You also thought how good it felt to be fucked that hard and deep but you knew if it keep fucking you and making you cum that much you weren't going be to able to get away from it again. You finally reach the stairs, "wow that felt like forever" you thought to yourself. Are you forever fucked or not?