The mating of the two wolves was hard, the male thrusting into his female harshly, while the walls closed around his penis like a vice. Luckily or unluckily, for the tiny mouse, the wolf cock was big enough that the squeeze left a space in front of it, where he was now stuck. Reese, herself now lost in the act of love, was startled when the first rubbing sensation came from within, and she howled with her pleasure right into the mouth of her mate as the two continued to kiss.<br/><br/>Slowly Moonfang began to thrust again, pulling back and then pushing forward with a rhythm designed to bring both lovers to a head, which it did quickly, the females walls dripping in anticipation of her release, the small pocket of air in which the mouse was caught filling with her sweet smelling, sap like juices, as the wolf's own pre mixed with it, creating a goop that held him fast between them, cushioning him against the blows of the wolf cock.