<span style="font-weight: bold"> Scat warning, to be fair </span><br/>Ferus just laughs at the words of the fox, letting out a deep rumble of amusement, his chuckle becoming a growl as he shifts his weight, moving from his crouch to walk over to a trash can, which he hooks a claw into the rim of, tossing off the lid. "You're a funny little vulpine, fox. I think I'm going to enjoy corrupting that peaceful outlook of yours. But guys like you need to learn that there are only two things others are good for, fucking and eating. If they're too strong to eat they're still good for sex, if they're not then they're good for both."<br/><br/>The mephit shifts position a bit, lifting his tail away from his tailhole, the black puckered flesh squinching tightly shut with a soft -glorp- from the utterly digested wolf inside. "And once you've eaten them, they're still good for a few things. Taking a big shit feels pretty good and marking territory to let other prey know there are predators around is fun. He grips one of his legs behind the knee, and lifts it off the ground, standing on one and leaning to the side as he lets out a deep grunt, his shaft drools pre onto the ground below again as his anal ring slowly widens and yawns, revealing a wall of solid brown on the other side.<br/><br/>Letting out a deep grunt, the skunk starts to pant some as he enjoys the feeling of Markus' humiliated and degraded form emerging from his bowels. The former wolf comes out as a calf-thick log, unbroken thanks to being firmed up by the smaller bones dissolving. The larger ones though, are still intact... ish... yellowed and rubbery from the digestive process, jumbled about through the waste. The thick sludge hits the bottom of the empty trash can with a soft slap and starts to coil, quickly beginning to fill up the container. "Hrrrrmh... I rarely get to eat someone this big, makes a lot more crap than I thought."<br/><br/>Markus' femurs go by, and the log gradually gets thicker until Ferus passes his ribcage, then the girth returns to normal as the weight of the dung-caked bone array pulls it down with a wet squelch. There are tufts of his fur here and there in the hot skunkfudge as it squeezes through the dark hole and into the can beneath, but that and the bones are the only things even remotely recognizable among the dark brown muck. Ferus just lets out a deep grunt, and splatters a thick blast of hot mephit cum against the wall of the alley, giving it a cum slick just like the other side. What is left of Markus continues to coil and pile in an irregular heap in the can, slopping over the edges as the skunk nears the end of his bowel movement. Finally, he drops onto both feet, bends over, and unloads a thick, greasy fart that lasts nearly a minute, scattering fragments of partially digested bone and sending Markus' skull to land with a disgusting splut on top of the waste that was once his body.<br/><br/>The skunk himself just shrugs his shoulders, wiping himself on the pants Grant took off and giving a soft yawn. "That will do for the first day I suppose. I don't want to put too much stress on you for the moment, I don't like to break my toys before I get to play with them enough. Perhaps tomorrow I'll show you what it looks like when my dick eats. You seem to like being covered in jizz."