Each thrust of Rosin's cock got him either an 'eep', a grunt or a moan. Colfet's cock pulsated in the vine as it began to 'suck' on it, a gentle flow of precum escaping through the slit with each rubbing suckle. Colfet shed a few tears, coming from both the sad realization that he would soon make a fitting meal, and also from the intensely heated action around his backend. The outer ring of his tailhole puckered tightly after every hilting of Rosin's large shaft, the muscular walls in his anal passage wrapping around the length with each forceful thrust. But at the same time he began to buck his midsection forth to the feeling of the inner vine all around his own cock. Colfet began panting heavily as more cum squirted out of his slit, the heated action inside the vine growing hotter and hotter until the fox exhaled deeply. The vine soon grew a nice bulge, most of it coming from the copious amounts of cum that Colfet's throbbing member expelled. The fox lay limp in the restraint of the vines as Rosin continued his merciless humping. Colfet slowly lifted his head up and looked to the bobcat, letting a small smile run across his muzzle, knowing that it would make Rosin happy, and also knowing that he didn't have much time left until he left this mortal coil.