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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #1670540
You awake under a tree in the middle of Africa, and the animals have many cravings.
This choice: ... toy with & swallow you!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Trunkjob

    by: Unknown
You sigh in exasperation as the trunk starts travelling up your legs. The stubborn beast was strangely persistent; and at its size, there wasn’t much you could do to resist even if you weren’t tied up. You decide to just go limp and try to wait until the elephant gets bored. You lie there, your naked body soaking in the sun’s rays as the creature explores your legs with its strange, prehensile trunk. It seems to enjoy feeling your extremities inside its trunk; practically picking your nose with your fingers and toes. You didn’t mind; the inside of its trunk was actually felt quite soft and unique, and the habit seemed harmless. That is, of course, until the trunk finally makes its way to your manhood.

“Whoa! Hey! Don’t touch that!” You yell, squirming with renewed vigor as the beast starts clumsily poking and prodding at your rigid shaft and sensitive balls with its trunk. You shudder and gasp with every touch of the elephant’s rough, leathery skin against your most sensitive of areas. For some reason, the beast was devoting a strange amount of time to this one specific area. Perhaps it just enjoyed making you squirm? Or perhaps it knew what it was doing? Either way, your body decided to betray you, and you were getting intensely aroused despite the shame and humiliation you were feeling. Eventually, the elephant’s trunk pressed up against the end… and suddenly, one of its nostrils wrapped around the head of your shaft!

“Ahh! No, no no!” You cried out, realizing what the elephant was trying to do. You didn’t mind when it sucked on your fingers or something, but this went beyond ‘innocent curiosity’! You tried to squirm out of the way, but the hippo literally had you by the balls. You were completely unable to resist as the elephant’s trunk slowly slides down around your shaft. While this was technically disgusting — wasn’t the trunk technically it’s nose, after all? — but god, you had never felt anything like this before. The inner walls of her trunk were so unbelievably soft and malleable, and the tens of thousands of tiny muscles in her trunk were squeezing and undulating rhythmically around your shaft, giving you an unparalleled feeling. It was actually surprisingly clean, too, with a bit of mucus just to lubricate your entry. As much as you hated yourself for it, the simple fact of the matter was that it felt good.

Eventually, you gasped as her left nostril accepted your shaft down to the hilt, your entire six inches buried in that tube as it squeezed on your shaft. You looked down, and could visibly see your manhood making a bulge in the elephant’s thin trunk; that’s how tight it was. It was surprisingly clean, too, You moaned and whimpered, completely at the beast’s mercy. You prayed that she would just get bored and release your manhood eventually, like she did your fingers, but she seemed content to just let her trunk rest where it was, seemingly amused by the feeling of your shaft inside. Your manhood was trapped within by a great suction, and you feared if you tried to escape, the elephant might just rip it off. You were helpless.

Eventually, you could take the feeling of the smooth walls squeezing rhythmically around your shaft much longer. The tension was driving you mad. You needed release. Despite the intense shame you felt, you just couldn’t resist your base instincts, and started very, very slowly moving your hips, using what little wriggle room you had to thrust your shaft a few centimeters in and out of the elephant’s nostril as she squeezes around you. Even though you knew it was wrong — she was an animal, after all — you just couldn’t deny the fact that this was the best thing you’ve ever felt. Besides, how could anyone judge you? She was the only who practically forced this on you in the first place.

Meanwhile, while you were distracted by her trunk, she turned her attention somewhere else. You felt something wet slide against your toes for a moment; you didn’t even really think about it, though, your eyes clenched shut with shame and arousal. Eventually, though, you feel your feet slowly slide somewhere soft, warm and wet, and you look down to realize the elephant was taking them into your mouth! You gasped as you felt the massive animal suckle on your feet as they rest on her tongue, being covered in her saliva. Your thrusts intensify as you bite your lip, subconsciously hoping she decides to pull you in deeper…

Eventually, the elephant takes a gulp, and in one fluid motion pulls your feet into the tight, soft confines of her throat. You gasped at the feeling of her huge, cavernous throat tugging at your toes. You had always fantasized about what that would feel like, but now, it was happening for real. Every hair on your body was standing on edge, as you almost tingled with arousal. Was she really planning on swallowing you? That thought sent spasms of excitement and anxiety through your body, so much so that you physically shivered. You wriggled your toes, trying to slide them deeper down her throat… and seeing this, the elephant took a few more gulps, and soon you were in up to your knees in the huge elephant’s cavernesque throat

She was really going to swallow you. You were going to descend down into the animals’ big, round, swinging belly which you had so admired. You didn’t know what would happen to you when you were in there, and you didn’t care — all you could think about was completely entering another animal’s body. This thought, along with the feeling of her throat around your legs, finally pushed you over the edge, and you thrusted your hips upwards as you finally reached climax. Feeling this, the elephant pulls her trunk off your shaft, letting you cum all over your own belly as you groaned loudly enough to startle the whole herd. Once the ecstasy passes, you go completely limp, exhausted — which she takes as a good opportunity to pull you deeper and deeper.

She gulps again, taking your thighs into her throat, and then again, taking you in up to your navel. Even though you were immobilized by exhaustion, you could still gasp at the feeling of half your body being sucked into the animal’s tight throat. Even when she wasn’t taking a swallow, her throat muscles squeezed and undulated around your body quite like her trunk did, slowly pulling you in of their own accord. You shuddered as the walls of her throat squeezed against your still-sensitive manhood, and looked down, moaning at the sight of your entire lower body having slid into the elephant’s huge, greedy throat. She had an almost amused look in her eyes as she swallowed you down, seeing your ecstatic reaction.

Once you were halfway in, to your surprise, she started lifting you up into the air. You reflexively grabbed onto her forehead for balance as she stood up, until you were about 10 feet in the air, sitting on her tongue as your legs were pressed into her throat. Overcome by excitement, you start sending kisses along her forehead, almost considering the elephant as more of a lover then the wild animal she was. “Good girl… take another swallow… it’s okay, you can send me to your belly…” You whisper to the elephant, though you’re not sure she understood. She pauses for a while, enjoying your taste, before leaning her head back, lifting you high into the air. Her throat was now like a vertical tube below you, ready for you slide right in.

Now that gravity was helping her swallow you down, each gulp she took sent you into her throat by an almost awe-inspiring degree. With just one big swallow, you were in up to your chest, and you arms were pinned tightly against your sides as you were restrained by her throat. It was far too late to back out now — you couldn’t even move a muscle. That thought excited you even more as you went limp, allowing the elephant to do as she pleased. She waited a few more moments, drawing out the anticipation, before taking another big gulp. This time, you were in up to your neck in her throat, completely disappearing from the outside world, only your head still within her mouth.

You stared, invigorated, at the last few traces of sunlight you may ever see, before the elephant finally closes her mouth, sealing you completely within her body. A few moments, later, she takes another gulp, and your entire body was squeezed by her throat on all sides, as you were reduced to just a bulge in the elephant’s neck. The feeling of being inside her throat was indescribable, but unfortunately, it doesn’t last; the bulge in her neck quickly disappears into her chest as her throat works you down towards her belly, until you’ve finally disappeared completely, not leaving a bulge anywhere in her body. If a passerby stumbled upon the elephant right now, they would have no way of realizing there was an entire human inside her. You were completely at her mercy. She raises her horn and trumpets loudly, as if celebrating the human she just swallowed, and a few of the other elephants in her herd trumpet back.

Her throat muscles were about to pull you deeper at a moderate rate. It wasn’t long before you felt your feet push through a tight sphincter; a ring which squeezed you as it moved up your body, sliding more and more of you into her waiting stomach. When your head finally squeezed through, and you landed fully in the elephant’s roomy stomach, you quickly realize...

You have the following choices:

1. She was planning on digesting you!

2. It was safe inside her belly.

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