crushes rhino

Kong struggled to his feet, shook the rhinoceros, slapped it with his free hand, and seemed uncertain whether to bite into its thick greyish side or simply pummel it into submission.
The thing felt heavy in Kong’s padded palm. He shook it again, brought it to his great nostrils, sniffed it with interest. Then he began squeezing inexorably.
An awful moaning groan emerged from the rhino’s distended jaws. Its toothless mouth writhed in frustrated fury. Kong grunted with intrigued pleasure. Slowly, agonizingly, his crushing grip pulverized the rib cage, turning the internal organs into a mass of jelly.
Out of the rhinoceros’ gaping mouth was propelled an explosive release of air originating from laboring lungs which were being squeezed flat. Small eyes bulging wildly from its head, the rhinoceros died under the terrible crushing vise of hair and leather. Juices ran down from bursting seams in the sodden thing.


King Kong vs Tarzan, Chapter 36