Eric gives a strong thrash before the animal engulfs his face, essentially blinding him as he feels his head getting drawn further and further into her maw. Eric can feel the heat rise throughout the rest of his body as if he were placed in an oven. Even though the flesh of the deeper regions of the fox-like animal's mouth he can hear a strange sizzling that was in fact the rubber souls of his boots melting and boiling off the leather. Soon the molten rubber breaches the souls of his boots. Eric screams in the cramped confines of the salivating maw as he feels the boiling rubber sizzle against the skin of his feet. Frantically he thrashes his legs to and fro, trying to relieve the pain of his cooking feet...