Grant was heartened at first to hear that his proposal had worked, albeit not<span style="font-style: italic">quite</span>as well as he had hoped. That mood fell a bit as the skunk's shaft grew, Grant watching with increasing disbelief at how huge it was. It looked to be around four feet long, almost as big as Grant himself. Grant whimpered a bit, imagining how tight a fit that would be, if it could even be forced into him.<br/><br/>The skunk's own suggestion of what to do with him finally dragged his spirits back down to the abysmal level they'd been at when the skunk had first caught sight of him. It was hard for Grant to even imagine that fate, reduced to nothing more than seed. He wouldn't even get the minor consolation of having been nutritious - and his 'remains' would be splattered across a surface or sprayed inside the next victim.<br/><br/>"No, no no, please!" he said, his legs suddenly failing him, causing him to fall back onto his rear. "Don't put me in! I'll take it," he added quickly, hurriedly turning around and dragging down his pants frantically, tail lifted high to expose his tailhole.<br/><br/>The skunk's shaft had looked too large to take, but taking such a behemoth was preferable to ending up inside it.