*With his legs mostly already engulfed, he whimpers still as the pulls get a bit harder and he wiggles his legs in the slimy and tight embrace.  The skunk gives another tug, though with his body almost half way down, he finds escape to be unlikely at this point.  He closes his eyes and tries to catch his breath, it was quite a work out at least!  He had worked up a bit of a sweat and he ws growing a bit weary from his struggles that didn't seem to be helping at all, but the taur sounded like he was enjoying himself...the dragon that is.*