*Andre was just whimpering by now, still not going anywhere but in as the taur worked on him, the cock slowly taking his ribs. He tries to get purchase again in the now deep mud, but his legs just sink in until they get stuck, slowly sliding backwards as he is pulled deeper.  He's completely ragged, his fur matted down from the flood. By now, he's dagum near giving up, unable to do anything.  But, he keeps wriggling as hard as he can to get out.*