The burly skunk continues to rumble, that heavy growl punctuated by deep, lusty grunts now and again as he continues to ram the length of his cock in and out of Grant's beleagured backside, spreading his tailhole wide around the girth of the mephit's shaft, his anal ring forced to gape wide to accept the base. He shows no signs of slowing down, just keeping up a steady, brutal pace as he enjoys his victim.<br/><br/>He does however, shift positions, still bracing himself with one hand, the other comes up and grabs the back of the fox's head, forcing him down so that his chin lays on the ground and his rump is in the air, a humiliating position, but a good one for mounting. With this 'easy access' positon grant would find that Ferus' becomes even more intent on using his body, that hefty sac of his giving a fur-muffled slap at the end of each thrust, the weight of it starting to bruise the vulpine's rump.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the smaller male would find that there is at least some mercy to the situation, even if it isnt intentional, the amount of pre that oozes from the shaft of the skunk slicking the way nicely, filling the alley with sounds as humiliating as the position he is stuck in, a wet, thick slurp for each time Ferus pulls free, and a gooey squelch when he re-inserts his shaft.