She is pushed up agaisnt the glass by your finger and she can do nothing else but look at her fate. Billy. A frog, twice her size, a dark green complexion, warty and slimy. It eyes the mink nonchalantly, its tongue popping out and licking its eye. A feeling of disgust envelopes the mink as you slide her up the glass with your finger leaving a trail of cum as she moves up. She tries to resist but it is useless, she is stuck against the glass and can barely move. You eventually push her to the top of the cage and position her so that she is bent over the top, her head inside the cage looking down and her legs outside the cage also looking down. You give a heartless laugh," Any last words" You bellow as you move her legs up and down, tilting her over the cage making her feel like she is going to drop.

She can't say anything, she is too tired, to terrified, she can merely close her eyes and try to pretend that none of this is happening as you flick her legs over the side sending her falling face first into the cage. Billy immediately notices and inelegantly leaps right in front of the mink. The mink looks up and scrambles up, running to the other side of the cage as quickly as she can. It is not fast at all and you give a laugh as Billy slowly lumbers around rather disinterested and begins to lumber to the mink. The mink has now reached the other side of the cage and does not know what to do, her back against the wall she desperately looks to her right and left, looking for any escape, there is none. She closes her eyes and screams as the thick mucousy tongue of Billy's shoots out hitting her in the stomach knocking the air out of her. She is dragged back slowly, kicking and screaming until she eventually passes through Billy's cold, slimy lips. Eventually, only a leg and hand dangle comically out, a quick snap of the jaws later and the mink is gone.

You feel it was money well spent.