Second part in the series first featured here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17488386/

Story:
"Now perhaps you'll be less sassy in future," the mysterious shadowy figure seemed to relish the bull's torment as he was lowered into the oddly green colored goo at the bottom of the pit.
Ajax just let out a silent huff of protest as he felt his legs being devoured by the cool surprisingly cool goo. The odd sensation of being bounded up plus the good strange feeling against his fur caused his penis to go erect adding to the bull's embarrassment and outrage.
"What's the matter warrior feeling a bit anxious," mocked the stranger in the shadows.
"Stop mocking my men!" bellowed Hadin, the wolf leader.
Smaller than the bull but the stranger had pegged him as the leader. The way he struggled, the way he carried himself, a natural.
"Well then perhaps you'd like to join your friend then," sneered that voice that had so angered Hadin.
There was the cranking of gears and snap of some seen device and before he could even yelp, Hadin's body, hands tied up over his head like all the others was lowered into the pit bellow.
"You bastard!" he yelled as he was lowered down towards the green goo.
Ajax's own bonds had snapped suddenly and the strange metallic rope whizzed up to the gears and devices that had entrapped them since they awoke from the ambush. With a sickening plop Ajax found himself waist deep in quicvering goo.
"Oh gods, it sticks!" he yelled as he tried to ply a hand that had gone in loose. He quickly noted his surrounded and tried with his free hand to grab the stone wall the made up the pit. His trapped hand could only be raised a bit as the goo clung to it right up to the mental manacle around his wrist that had held him. Slowly he began to sink his well formed six pack quickly being devoured as the sticky substance clung to his body. There was something else that was just on the tip of the bull's mind but he chose to ignore it and focus on trying to get out. His free hand finding purchase on a stone edge that jutted out just a mere inch from the rest. It gave him some hope he could get out. Meanwhile he watched as the well defined muscled body of his leader descended next to him. Naked as he was for a brief moment Ajax looked and admired the handsome wolf.
"Hadin watch out! Don't let this stuff touch you it clings to you...nngggg," he tried to once again pull free but to no avail.
The wolf's angered expression turned fearful a bit as he tried to avoid touching the goo. He grabbed the metal rope above his cuffed wrists, his biceps bulging as he did so. The action merely cause whatever was lowering him to quicken and before he could react both his feet paws had dipped into the goo. Frantically he tried pulling them up, crouching as the restraints continued to lower him. Both bull and wolf struggling against the bizarre substance.

I am still entertaining the idea of doing a sort of YCH if people (anyone) would be interested in such a thing. What's the end game here you ask? Well next part should explain a bit more about that. :)