Rosin murred as he felt Colfet clench around his cock.  His ears perked when he heard what the fox said.  A smile went across his face when he saw the scared fox come to terms with his fate.  He simply smiled down at him and said nothing.  His smile somehow seemed warm and inviting but it felt as if he was inviting him towards his end.  He gripped his hips and pulled backwards until only his cock head was left in him.  He then thrust forward and pushed all of his length back inside of him.  He then started to thrust in and out of the small as the vines held him in the air.  The vine around his cock moved up and down it in time with Rosin’s thrusts.  The vine griped around firmly and each pass seemed to suck on his cock some.  Rosin just smiled at him at he thrust in and out of him.