((Quite alright. Being sick sucks, so I don't blame you for not feeling like posting. ))<br/><br/>Grant had felt relieved at first, his insides given a rest from the painful pistoning, then he realized why as he felt the skunk's seed, far thicker than any normal sort of seed, start to fill him. The fox yelped weakly and squirmed a bit but it didn't help as he felt his stomach and intestines become coated and then bloated with the warm, thick substance, followed by another slightly more lively yelp and pained groan as he felt fangs pierce his ear.<br/><br/>Grant's groan didn't last very long though, being interrupted in short order as he felt the sticky substance ooze up his throat and into his mouth. All he could taste was Ferrus' salt, bitter cum and what he was fairly sure was the taste of his ass. He whimpered a bit, the cum oozing from his jaws as he did so and recalled Ferrus' earlier comment about making him belch up dickspit. He hadn't been lying.<br/><br/>He felt the massive member in his rear be removed, sighing in relief as the much too large shaft no longer troubled his backside, even if it's removal had prompted a rather disgusting sound and he'd felt the mephit wipe himself off on his rear fur. He lay there groaning pitifully and trying to collect himself as he hear Ferrus re-dressing himself. Grant's limbs seemed to be a bit uncooperative, his body more than a little battered from being used to get the skunk off. He couldn't even fight when he felt himself lifted up his over the skunks head, his legs kicking a little as some of the thick mephit cum slowly drooled from his abused hole and down his legs.<br/><br/>"P-please, don't eat me," he said, his voice trembling with fear. It'd taken him a few seconds to answer - he had to swallow the cum in his mouth and it'd taken some effort to force it down, he was way too full. "I'm hardly even a snack, all small and hardly any meat on me. But if you use me as a lure I know someone much closer to your size. Nice big wolf, tall and muscular, he'd probably make a pretty filling meal. I'm sure he'd make a<span style="font-style: italic">fun</span>one, at the least, he's probably a real squirmer."<br/><br/>Grant was kinda guessing on whether Ferrus found squirming prey fun, but he imagined so. The skunk seemed to enjoy his fear and futile attempts at escape.