It was worse than he had imagined. So, so much more worse than Markus thought it would be. The wolf didn't think that the skunk's innards would be so poorly cleaned that remnants of his previous meals would still cling to the fleshy walls. The thought of being defiled so thoroughly, of being smeared in the skunkshit that Ferrus intended on turning him into triggered instant revulsion in the wolf. Markus squirmed this was way and that, as if trying to get away from it, even though it surrounded him all virtually all sides - and the one side it didn't was likely to soon join him inside. He wished he hadn't pulled off all his clothing in his eagerness to get at the fox - then he'd have some sort of barrier from the filth, but no such luck.<br/><br/>Markus found there was more than enough air to keep him conscious, but the lightheadedness he was experiencing also told him that it wasn't enough to do much more than that. Even if he had a hope of fighting the skunk's immensely powerful muscles he'd not have enough air to exert himself fully.  Of course, that would also require him to not choke and gag on the utter foulness that was the 'air' in here. The stench and the remains that had been rubbed into his fur served as a constant reminder of what was going to happen to him in here. Like prey he'd devoured before, he himself would become nothing more than nutrition and a bowel movement. Markus whimpered loudly, the realization that he couldn't get away and was fully at the mercy of Ferrus beginning to sink in. As impossible as it seemed to him, he was prey.<br/><br/>Grant, meanwhile, moved closer to Ferrus on command. Obedience had thus far been a winning policy and the massive member wasn't going to be forced in him again it seemed, so it certainly wouldn't hurt. The fox stripped himself, tossing his clothing aside and then wrapped his arms around the Mephit's member, pressing his furry body up against it. "He's just meat?" Grant inquired, feeling bold and grinning playfully. "Judging by the hard-on it looks like you're using him as rather lively dildo or vibrator or something as well," he continued, slowly starting to work his body up and down against Ferrus' shaft, letting the smooth skin glide across his fur. He breathed deeply, able to enjoy the thick musky smell of the skunk's pre-cum now that his life wasn't at danger. It was perversely satisfying to be able to enjoy himself like this while a wolf he didn't like one bit was being sent to a horrific end.