The pulsating organ that was this bovine's rectum squeezed and pushed on your battered body. For what felt like a small eternity you were mashed into its next bowel movement, hopelessly waiting for the cow to relieve itself so you could escape.

Finally, there was a hard squeeze as the contents of her rectum lurched. You were squeezed out of a hot, smelly orifice where you tumbled to the muddy ground, closely followed by a tumult of waste.