*Perhaps it was fate, but slowly, another closed onto the tale.  A foxtaur, a somewhat mediumish one, about 10 ft in size, creapt through the trees, eventually cumming up to the beginning of the coming occurance.  He watches as the dragon begins to suck the skunk in.  He then slinks out of the trees, cumming up behind the taur from behind the creature's balls, massaging them ever so slightly. Eventually, he finally gets tired of it, and moves around the back, coming to the semi-normal front of the giant taur, looking for something, cumming close to the bend between the two halves of his body, pressing along it looking for something, even as he still was out of sight...*