Daily Changes 4: Elephant
#4 of Daily Changes
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Bill had been waiting all week for this trip to the zoo. It was a free weekend and all the displays were packed. Shoving his way through the crowd he got to the exhibit he was really after. Elephants. In fact he got too close, as all the shoving and bustling lead him to falling face first into the enclosure. Rolling onto the ground he let out a low grunt and tried to frantically pick himself up.
It felt as though he had pulled something rolling down the enclosures edge. There was a heaviness about him that could not have been normal. Sitting up he found himself face to face with the leader of the heard, inspecting the curiosity that had encroached upon its small but mostly private domain. With a powerful trunk Bill felt himself pushed back down as the powerful tusked monster watched him with suspicious eyes.
That was when Bill's clothes began to rip. There was more wrong with him than just a sprained ankle, it felt like all of his body was swelling up in a kind of bruise as it grew in size and became discoloured. Grey. Like the elephant above him. The elephant's stare became less imposing and more curious, as the oddity had grown quite a lot more odd all of a sudden. Running his trunk along the changing human the bull elephant took to stripping away the tearing remnants of clothing as Bill called for help.
Tearing his eyes off the elephant above he looked around at the people filming him. A frown made its way across his face, covered in turn by the sprouting of a snout that trailed down onto the ground and curled up against itself. Letting out a cry for assistance only had him release a trumpetting roar that sent a start throughout the crowd. The crowd who by now had already reached for their own phones.
Bill, naked now, caught sight of his own smartphone. It had fallen when he rolled into the enclosure, propped up against the fence seemingly filming him too. Trying to stand to step forward proved difficult with pancake shaped feet. Crawling forward he seemed to balloon in size with each and every step. Growing in size through the years of elephant development in mere seconds as he spread himself out. This far gone it became hard to notice what wasn't growing on him. Tusks.
There was a distinct lack of them on his grey skinned face. As if to further rub it in his larger ears seemed to just grow large enough to hear someone asking whether or not he was turning into a girl. Thoroughly startled now he spent the last remaining flexibility of his neck to look down between his legs. It seemed as though the increase in the size of his nose was not matched down below. Watching as his cock and balls tucked away into his body he caught himself focused in on a proper set of male elephant genitalia further back. The bull elephant approached, eager to welcome another female into the herd.
Looking up his neck locked into place and the last of his body bulked out and up just in time to feel the weight of the male elephant find itself spread hard across her back. With a cock easily as long as a trunk the male began to thrust away. Bill caught herself trumpeting away once again for the crowd. A peculiar blend of agony and ecstasy flowed through her as every foot of cock forcibly welcomed into her to her new life.
And her phone captured every last second of it.