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You Were Warned - Part One

By Taelan Sabretooth (taelan.sofurry.com) and Cebolloe (cebolloe.sofurry.com)

All characters are © Taelan Sabretooth and Cebolloe

This story is a gift for Cebolloe, a new friend. I've written this story in a large part of theorizing and discussion with Cebolloe for creative direction. I hope you all enjoy the fruits of our labor.

Henry broke through the underbrush with one hand before him, the other protecting the elephant's head and clutching a strange object. As he neared his goal, Henry checked the map with his GPS coordinates. His etched rubbing possessed precise geographic locations though it differed slightly from the modern terrain. Still, Henry felt confident he was close.

The octagonal rune which he clutched in his meaty hand glowed with an inner light, as though urging Henry onward. His guide abandoned Henry long ago, cursing the elephant for leading him toward "O vazio."

Undaunted, the elephant's eyes widened as he nearly stumbled over a ledge and into the steep expanse of an overgrown city. The ruins he presently found himself in left Henry thinking of the journey that had led him here.

*****

Dust and particles scattered in the wind, billowing in small clouds across the rough-hewn stone of the excavated ruins. Happenstance had led to the discovery of the site, and initial carbon dating put the ruins at over ten thousand years old. Detonations for a nearby dam had shaken the precarious cliffside, revealing buried ruins in the Azjeran Plateau. The once ornate entrance, now bare to the open airs once more, was worn and crumbled. The intricate carvings dulled and shattered.

Henry, an archaeologist, tasked with cataloging the finds and interpreting relevant linguistics, followed the team leader. Sweat beaded the elephant's brow from the arid temperatures of the high summer months. Henry's tall, imposing posture belied the delicacy with which he handled artifacts. The thick digits on the elephant's fingers gripped his tool case as he trudged along on his powerful legs.

Henry's nearly seven-foot height often caused him trouble in the tight confines of old ruins, but not today. The ruins towered over him till darkness enveloped the distant ceiling. Spotlights shined into every corner as other team members made the dark reaches light up for the first time in millennia. Henry's long trunk smelled the stale air, breathing in the particles as it wrapped about one of his mid-length tusks. The long ivory, thick and slightly pointed, curved out from either side of his trunk, then down before curving inward.

Though Henry was strong from long years of digs and labor, he was somewhat stocky as well. His thick muscled hide had a muscle-gut hanging a few inches over his belt. The elephant wore simple brown pants and a green shirt, tucked over his gut. As they neared a large opening, the entranceway suddenly opened wide into a larger chamber.

The falcon leading the expedition whistled as his light failed to lighten the opposing side. Ornate sarcophagi lined the circular chamber. Each Sarcophagus was as delicately decorated as the next, lining in long rows, leading towards the central point. Archaeologists made their way throughout the room, picking points at which to begin their investigation.

Henry followed the leader toward the central point, taking in each sarcophagus in turn. They depicted armored anthros, warriors he guessed, with crossed arms and weapons locked in place across the cover. At the center of the chamber was a singular raised platform holding a massive stone tablet. As the falcon's and others' lights fell across the surface, Henry made out their world's intricate depiction. The map's intricate detail marked their location in northern Cilicia, among others all across the globe. From Northern Ouran to Southern Ouran, sites unknown to any of them had their locations marked in impossible accuracy. The distant shores of other continents, Alourana, Eurotha, and even the tremendous southern cap of Aturan, framed the map.

Several locations across the mysterious world map had unique markings. Unlike the one which marked their present location, these were geometric in shape and unique from one another. One such marking, an octagonal rune with a singular cephaloid-like creature in its center, seemed to be the map's central point. As Henry took in the great carving, he made out several pictographs and runes along its edge. Figures bowed and kneeled before more cephaloid creatures as the runes dotting the map's border swirled around them.

"What is this place?" Henry asked no one in particular.

"The find of a millennium," Jessop, the dig lead, said.

*****

As Henry made his way down the steep hillside, the overgrown incline's concave nature made Henry think it may have been a boundary wall in years past. The stone still clutched in his hand, glowed brighter and brighter from within its rune carved surface. Henry had found the octagonal disk in a lead casket beneath the map. For some reason, beyond reason, Henry had taken it and, after months of travel, found himself deep in the jungles of Bereguera.

The roots of great trees bulged beneath upturned stone walkways, cracking and, in many cases displacing entire treks of the path. Still, Henry shuffled on, his dark brown boots caked with mud and grime as he explored the ruined city. The elephant's old paunch was merely a slight bulge of the stomach after long months in the jungle. His clothes were torn in places, though, as he adjusted the straps of his great rucksack, he found another hole where a tree had snagged and ripped open the shirt. Sighing, the mighty elephant trudged on, one hand clasping the stone while his other hooked in the strap of his rucksack.

As more and more of the city came into view, Henry witnessed the vine choked rubble and wild trees free of any fauna. For long miles, Henry had not seen a singular animal of any form near this ancient site. No insects buzzed about his head; no snakes slithered in ruins. Despite the chill running down Henry's spine, he felt compelled to head deeper.

Eerily silent save for Henry's movements, the elephant's wide boots crushed stone beneath his feet as he picked his path between the overgrowth. Every sound Henry made seemed all the louder for the lack of bird calls and voracious predators. Every pathway led toward the center, much as the tomb had so many months ago.

After an hour hike, past building ruins that grew larger with every step toward the center, Henry found the heart of the ancient city. A palatial temple rose high into the air, riddled with vines yet devoid of any real wear. The skies, having darkened many hours before, began to release their torrent of rain, at last, soaking Henry as he carefully picked his way up the grand steps of the temple.

Decorating the temple walls were supplicant figures all surrounding and leading toward the center. Sopping wet, Henry shrugged his backpack from his shoulders and fished inside his loyal rucksack. Pulling out his flashlight, Henry found the figures to be choked and surrounded by the same vines. Upon closer inspection, the elephant realized the thick tendrils contorted around the anthro statues were statue themselves, thick tentacles of stone that grew and surrounded them with careful embrace. The detail poured into their making astonished the elephant; this central temple seemed pristinely unaged and unharmed despite long years abandoned. Henry wiped his sopping brow with the back of his forearm; the bristling dark hair along his arm teased his face as he blew out his trunk in a huff.

"What is this place?" Henry asked the empty air, echoing his statement so many months before.

As he made his way further inside, the stone in one hand, the flashlight in his other, Henry left his rucksack behind to plumb the temple's depths. Within the central chamber, Henry found a statue devoted to the temple's god. A demonic creature, the likes of which appeared in no known record that Henry knew.

"What are you?" Henry asked the statue.

The octagonal rune glowed as Henry flashed the light across the statue's clean surface. Smooth as marble, yet of a stone that did not match the others, the statue gleamed in the flashlights glow. It seemed to absorb it, despite its smooth white sheen.

Towering over Henry, the statue was of a cephaloid-like monster, much like the octagonal stone depicted, though in terrifying new detail. Its bulbous head had thick ridged plates where a nose might be, the plates growing more extensive and more curved as they flared back along with its head. From beyond the back of its head, nine flailing tentacles hung in the air frozen in mid-flight as they seemed to probe outward. Six more hung where the jaw might be, broader near the center and growing smaller near its fin-like ears.

Below its tentacled mouth were two fatty bulging pectorals of hefty proportions. Each hung over the great swell of its massive domed stomach as it curved outward and then down toward its crotch. The expansive girth tucked neatly beneath a thick wrinkled sheath of stone where four carved cockheads lay nestled in place. Below them was its monstrous bulging sack; the hefty orbs hung just above where its hooved legs rested on the dais.

His wide abundant thighs and thick calves curved into its hooved ankles where tentacle dew-claws writhed in frozen agony. As Henry flashed the light around the dais, he found that the creature's sizable sluglike tail helped its tremendous bulk as a counterweight. Its thick rotund arms reached outward as Henry noticed it had five fingers, much as he did. Upon further inspection, Henry realized the creature had a sixth tentacular digit on each hand's outer edge. Finally, beyond the creature's tremendous frame were eight fat tentacles curved outward from its back and toward Henry as though the beast was locked trying to reach him. Fear welled in the pachyderm as sweat rolled down his cold back, beading just above the lift of his long tail.

Worry started to dawn upon Henry, yet he had come this far. Inspection of the dais revealed there were dozens if not hundreds of candle-like plinths of stone. Runes covered each octagonal plinth like the one which glowed in his outstretched hand. In the center of the plinth ring, directly before the creature was a singular pillar, cracked and broken with a place where Henry's stone might rest.

Hoping beyond anything this might lead to his fame and fortune, Henry carefully placed the octagonal stone on the cracked base. The glow of the runes infected the rock, and in mere moments like vines grew to every plinth beyond the first. The light brought new life to the octagonal plinths, each one glowing brighter and brighter.

"What have I done?" Henry asked himself in sudden doubt.

Before he could remove the stone, the plinths crumbled to dust while the runes of light floated in the air like a prison surrounding the creature. The temple shuddered as though breathing a deep sigh as the light sank into the earth and infected the statue. The light grew like veins across the statue's surface until all of it was glowing.

As the light diminished, and Henry watched in horror, he backed away only to trip over a loose tile. His hefty muscled rump hit the hard stone with a heavy thud as the statue's color changed from bright white to an oily purple-black. Henry's flashlight skidded out of reach as he watched the creature come to life. While the elephant remained frozen in place, Henry watched as the beast began to move, little by little.

"By the worthless Gods, I am free at last," the creature spoke to Henry.

Though Henry's head swam as the words seemed to burrow into his mind, its thoughts and speech were working in tandem against the elephant's psyche.

"How long have I been trapped?" It asked Henry.

Its tentacles flailed about exploring the temple air. The temple came to a new life all around them as hidden sconces burst with hellish purple-blue flame. Henry gulped as he took in the full size of the massive creature, its rotund belly bouncing and jiggling with its movements as it stepped toward the elephant.

"I-I don't know?" Henry said, feeling its thoughts invade his mind and peeling the answer away like flesh from an apple.

Henry felt aroused and pained and overwhelmed as lurid scents filled the air. The creature's musky spice swarmed to invade the elephant's senses as his trunk shuddered with the smell.

"Mmmm, so long...too long," The creature said to itself.

"This guttural tongue you speak with displeases me. Have mortals fallen so far in my absence?" He spoke to Henry now, though Henry did not have the answer.

"Fallen? I've never h-heard of a c-c-creature like you," Henry stuttered out.

He tried to scurry away. His thin tail trapped beneath him painfully as he failed miserably to inch backward.

"You will address me as your lord and master from here forward, mortal. You will do well to know Sh'Gloth the Conqueror, for I am your calamity," Sh'Gloth said.

A tentacle lashed out from the darkness and wrapped around Henry's left ankle.

"Scurry away, little one, and you will be punished," Sh'Gloth added.

Yet another tentacle lurched from the dark and grappled Henry's right forearm. The creature dragged Henry toward it, as Sh'Gloth's quivering mass of flesh jiggled and shook with every step of his hooved legs.

"Please, I've freed you, please let me go!" Henry said to Sh'Gloth in a whimper.

"I tire of your quivering, service me," Sh'Gloth said.

His meaty cocks bulging within his great sheath as his enormous orbs nearly dragged across the stone. His long tail pulled behind him as he closed the space between them. His tentacles felt firm and rigid as they dragged Henry toward Sh'Gloth's great male hood.

"Service? Please, no...mmmmfffmm," Henry said to the creature before it grabbed his head.

The beast dragged Henry's neck forward with a meaty hand, forcing the elephant against its wide distending sheath. As slimy musk and pre-cum washed over Henry's face, his tusks dug into the creature's balls. His trunk flailed and failed to push the creature's cocks away from his face as they began to swell and extend, prehensile and writhing about his face individually. Above him, Sh'Gloth quivered and purred, a strange alien noise of satisfaction as he reveled in the pleasure of a warm body.

The tentacle cocks explored Henry's head, the undersides bulging with spongy flesh and a double column of suckers. Each cup squeezed and sucked at his face as the tentacles roamed around the elephant's head, leaving welts when they grappled at his skin. Before long, two began to intrude against Henry's mouth. His trunk clamped down against his maw as the other two tentacles wrapped around the muscled upper lip. Tugging and pulling his long trunk out of the way, two of the tentacular cocks began to explore Henry's mouth.

Henry struggled and grabbed at the tentacle tugging his leg; his struggles seemed fruitless; however, as the fleshy tentacles were as unyielding as stone. Still, Henry moaned as his length began to stir within his tight pants. The elephant's maleness thickened and swelled down across his thigh as he became overwhelmed with the demon's lust.

As Henry struggled, the other two tentacles wrapped and swirled around Henry's trunk, as thick pre-cum, glistening and sticky pulsed from the cock tips. Despite himself, Henry's chubby length hardened and pulsed in his pants. The fat girth of his short chubby cock raging against his right thigh. All the while, the fat bulbous heads of the cocks in his mouth writhed and explored his flat teeth and broad tongue while pulsing and dribbling copious fluids.

Sh'Gloth's pleasure quivered throughout his frame as he reveled in the sensations of another soul once more. Degrading and breaking Henry would be the penultimate treat after ten thousand years as stone.

"Yesss, pleasure Sh'Gloth mortal, please him," Sh'Gloth's echoing voice burrowed against Henry's psyche.

Squeezing and extending his trunk, the two cocks writhing about his elephant trunk suddenly released the muscled appendage. As Henry looked up to his master, the monstrous beast grappled his muscled trunk in one of his big fat hands and held it aloft, squirming in distress. The tentacled cocks not in his mouth then returned, pressing their bulbous crowns against the entrances to his trunk.

The broad crowns began to squeeze and stretch their spongy flesh into the holes of Henry's trunk. Their passage glistened and lubricated by copious pre-cum as it flooded from the demonic beast's cocks. As they began to burrow into Henry's trunk, the elephant's eyes rolled in his head as the alien sensation overwhelmed him. Spasms rocked his body, shuddering moans and gasps filled his mouth as the lewd and powerful feelings ravaged his mind.

"Mgllklgmmmm," Henry roared into the tentacles in his maw as his trunk failed to trumpet.

Pre-cum burbled and splashed within his trunk, his flesh distended and bulged around the invaders as the pachyderm's trunk expanded to accommodate the monster's cocks. The other two serpents thrust and pulsed in his maw, delving deeper as they warred with his tongue. Above him, the creature spoke once more, delighting in his treatment of the helpless elephant.

"Yessss, pleasure Sh'Gloth and Sh'Gloth will reward you," The creature said to Henry.

Its large tentacles moved deeper and deeper into his trunk as Sh'Gloth's sizable clawed hand stroked and squeezed Henry's flesh. Masturbating his cocks within, Sh'Gloth's thicknesses bulged and swelled further into Henry's body.

As more of his lengths spilled free of his sheath, the great one stroked his domed stomach with his free hand. Sh'Gloth delighted in the sensations the elephant's convulsions gave him, feeding his pleasure. Henry gurgled and spasmed around the cocks, his eyes teary with pleasure as his chubby cock swelled and throbbed against his leg. Somehow, beyond all hope, breathing was not an issue for the pachyderm, despite the invasion of his long trunk.

Pre-cum and fluids flooded his mouth and nostrils as the lengths burrowed deeper, seeking to meet in his neck. The four cocks bulged and swelled inside of Henry's mouth and trunk as they wormed their way until the overcrowded elephant's head bulged at the neck with Sh'Gloth's four cockheads.

They paused there, pulsing and spewing Sh'Gloths bountiful nectar as Henry's mind warred in pleasure and fear. Sh'Gloth's potent pre-cum was heavy and dense, like honey, pearlescent, and creamy. The pachyderm's torrid length pulsed and burned his thigh with heat as the head left a lewd and growing stain across his pant leg.

As Henry's body shook and spasmed from the turgid invaders, his arms became rigid, and every muscle in his body spasmed and jerked. Still, Henry was held tight in Sh'Gloth's unmovable grip, the spongy quivering tentacles wrapping around Henry's limbs as though protecting him.

More and more of Sh'Gloth's fluids bubbled free, pouring into Henry's stomach as his gut churned and groaned in hunger. The elephant wanted what came next, and he could not deny it even to himself.

"Mmmm, you do well to please me, though your form is thin and frail. Your muscles offend my sight," Sh'Gloth said as he lifted Henry further into the air.

The tentacles lunged out from Sh'Gloth's back as eight meaty appendages wormed around Henry's limbs. Sh'Gloth gazed at his prize as he prepared to mold it in his image. Spread eagle and hanging from them in the air, the tentacled cocks within Henry's trunk and mouth burrowed deeper, delving into Henry's throat. They swirled around each other, worming and fighting to reach Henry's stomach as his neck bulged and stretched with the intruders. His chest expanded with air as he breathed heavily from Sh'Gloth's power, the creature's cocks splashing pre-cum in plentiful torrents.

His innards began to straighten as they swelled with the invading cocks, the writhing serpentine beasts warring with their fellow brethren to spew more and more of their dense pre-cum into Henry's gullet. When the four mighty thicknesses reached Henry's gut, they wormed and bulged within, stretching Henry's abdominals outward and giving him a massive muscle gut. His body strained as Sh'Gloth's tentacles pulsed and swelled until the monstrous cocks began to spew uncountable volumes of his potent seed. The tentacles wormed and writhed inside his gut, distending the pachyderm's stomach to give him an ample tummy once more. Still, Sh'Gloth was not satisfied as Henry's quivering form began to swell with the heaviness of the demon's cum.

Held aloft by tentacles alone, Henry felt Sh'Gloth as the creature rubbed and stroked his stomach. The meaty hands stroked over the swell of his gut as it began to expand, the swollen cocks writhing in his guts, jetting copious jism. His belly, already swollen and distended, ballooned with the torrent of pearlescent cum. Henry could feel each cock, the two in his trunk, the two protruding from his mouth. Their every writhing movement, snaking and twisting inside him as they expelled their loads without a sign of stopping. The heaviness of the seed made Henry feel weighty and massive; the thick jism pooling inside his overloaded stomach pulled him toward the ground. Still, Sh'Gloth held him aloft, his mighty strength unwavering.

Even as milky white splooge built up and flooded around the tentacles, they continued to expand the elephant's gut. Sprays of jism and saliva arched from Henry's mouth, while Sh'Gloth stroked and massaged the bloated belly of his pet. As more poured in, Henry's shirt strained to the maximum, buttons beginning to pop off one by one. Ultimately, Sh'Gloth used the tentacles holding Henry aloft to tear off his clothes and bare the pachyderm to the open air.

Henry's foot long cock was impossibly thick, like a short keg between the elephant's legs. The rounded head was glossy with pre-cum as it flooded from the gaping slit in a steady torrent. His hefty balls, large and swollen with seed, hung a good six inches below his cock. The rounded orbs were large, ending just below Henry's knees. Still, compared with Sh'Gloth's mighty nuts, the pachyderms scrotum seemed wrinkled and small.

"Mmm, yesss, mortal, you will make a wonderful prize," Sh'Gloth whispered in exuberant glee.

Sh'Gloth's tentacled maw quivered in delight as he took in his prize. The creature's dark oily eyes glowed blue and sometimes purple in the demonic light. His tentacles pulsed around Henry's limbs, exploring every inch of his body. All the while, Sh'Gloth's hands roamed and rubbed over Henry's domed stomach. The great swell of it quivering and jiggling with plentiful seed. Only after the elephant's enormous bulging belly had taken away all muscle definition from Henry's torse did the cocks slow in their deluge. Bloated and swollen, Henry silently begged for more as his sex overloaded mind flooded with sensations. Henry's brain felt foggy and dizzy like drugs were warring within though the only caress within his mind was that of Sh'Gloth.

His limbs hung loose in the grasp of Sh'Gloths probing tentacles as the four cocks continued writhing inside him. They retreated slightly, but only slightly, locking in the demonic creature's plentiful jism. The dozens and dozens of liters of cum swelling his body pooled there for moments as Sh'Gloth addressed henry.

"Mmmm, accept my gift, my pet, let its warm embrace change your form, shed your mortal bonds," Sh'Gloth whispered to Henry.

Like a lover's kiss, the words infected Henry; still, the creature's meaty hands roamed his body, feeling the changes as they began to take hold. As Henry's loving mind found want and desire for Sh'Gloth, the changes started. The demon's tentacled limbs wrapped Henry in a gentle embrace, cradling the pachyderm as the cum seeped into Henry's body. Like ooze dissolving away, the thick jism began to bubble and spread throughout Henry's form. His domed stomach bulged further as cum grew into muscle and fat, though mostly just thick heavy layers of fat.

The gravid form of Sh'Gloth's mighty body quivered and jiggled in anticipation as his tentacles explored and played with Henry's nipples. The once rubbery nubs, small and round, grew fat and thickened rapidly as his pectorals swelled with ample flesh until Henry's once muscled form took on an appearance akin to his new master. The haughty swells of the elephant's pectorals bulged and squeezed between the tentacles grasp as the tips rubbed and prodded his newly enlarged nipples. The tentacles pushed and pressed at Henry's swollen chest until the pliant nipples gave in, if only a little. Sh'Gloth's cocks flared as more seed swelled from their fat heads, the pleasure of Henry's changing body overwhelming the rotund demon.

His belly button grew deeper and deeper as his stomach thickened and jiggled with layers of fat. More and more grew as his nipples pushed and pulled with the invading tentacles. A few inches wormed their way deep into his swollen chest as Henry's shuddering moans were muffled by the tremendous cocks inside his gullet. Henry's eyes rolled and quivered in delight as pleasure consumed him from the inside. His mind melted into a puddle of joy as his body warped and thickened with Sh'Gloth's seed.

Sh'Gloth's tentacles worming their way into his fatty pectorals finally pushed Henry over the edge. His hefty balls drew up and began to spray his potent jism over Sh'Gloth's balls. The creature cupped his hands beneath the tip of Henry's cock as he gathered up the pitiful load and after Henry finished, drank of the elephant semen. The creature slurped and suckled his clawed hands as his tentacled maw draped over his massive meaty digits--the tentacles wrapped around his heavy hands as they pulled every drop from his sticky hands.

"Soon, you will give me all you have," Sh'Gloth roared as he tasted the mortal's essence for the first time.

Henry's body continued to change, muscle and fat building, though mostly fat. The creature watched and purred in a strange rhythmic manner as Henry's stomach domed to match Sh'Gloths. Still, more fat built upon the elephant's arms and rump as the seed continued to spread throughout his system. His arms became thick and bulging, sagging slightly with the dimples of his great bulk. His ass ballooned outwards, fattening and jiggling as it swelled ever larger. As his thighs and lower legs fattened, his boots began to strain impossibly tight.

With terrifying rips and tears, the boots tore at the seams and fell from his thickening feet. Henry groaned as slowly Sh'Gloth lowered his form, the demon's tentacles retreating from his stomach and then from his throat. Snaking and twisting as they withdrew, they splashed the elephant's face with more seed as they pulled free of his trunk. The big muscle of his mighty trunk was thicker and rounded, much larger than before.

Henry's jaw ached and groaned, but still, he tried to talk, as cum burbled from his mouth. Sh'Gloth lowered him to the ground; the creature then released Henry's form and pushed him to kneel before the writhing cocks. The four lengths writhed and snaked in the air before Henry as they still protruded from Sh'Gloth's sheath. They waved and bobbed before him while Henry stared upward past the meaty vipers where Sh'Gloth's great head stared into his soul.

"What? Why?" Henry asked Sh'Gloth dumbly.

Sh'Gloth stroked Henry's face with an outstretched hand, his chest heaving deep breaths as natural air filled his lungs once more.

"You are my pet," Sh'Gloth said, a matter of fact, "And you will be beautiful," Sh'Gloth continued.

Henry's massive form jiggled with every motion, his taut belly felt gravid and swollen, but it was all fat and muscle. Still unused to this new shape, Henry tried to lift himself to stand straight. Sh'Gloth would not permit it, as the creature's tentacled cocks resumed their assault upon Henry's new form. The tentacles from Sh'Gloth's back sought out Henry's arms and legs, grappling the elephant before twisting and turning the rotund pachyderm.

The tentacles twisted and turned Henry, pulling his limbs taut. The elephant's new gut hung out from his frame several feet as he dangled prostrate before his lord. His jiggling rump and thick backside bulged with muscle and great fat. The swells of Henry's ass were like two giant globes, rippling with the faintest touch of Sh'Gloth's searching hands. The demon's cocks joined the thick digits of his hands as they pinched, squeezed, and rubbed Henry's great glutes.

First, one cock rubbed and prodded against Henry's tail hole, the bulbous head squeezed and prodded as Sh'Gloth's right hand pulled Henry's tail up and out of the way. The wrinkled grey sphincter was tight and ungiving as Sh'Gloth's cock spasmed and pulsed, thickening as it pushed against the pachyderm's anus.

"Ohh, fuck, Ohh Gods," Henry moaned and pleaded.

"Are you a virgin, my pet?" Sh'Gloth spoke in his mind and ears all at once.

As Sh'Gloth pulled the answer from Henry's mind, the creature's whole body rippled with glee.

"This is wonderful; I am pleased to be the one who breaks you," Sh'Gloth whispered from his quivering maw.

With newfound joy, his body radiating his delight, his tentacled cock drilled against Henry's pucker, twisting and writhing against it as it sought entry. The spasming spewing length soon pressed inward as its bulbous crown pushed past the tight muscled ring.

"Ohhh fuck," Henry moaned.

"Enough of your mortal tongue," Sh'Gloth spoke as three of the tentacles from his back pressed forward and entered Henry's mouth. One grappled the pachyderm's broad tongue, twisting around it to silence Henry's moans, the other two then thrust into his throat. One wormed its way into Henry's stomach, growing and bulging as it went. The other curved backward and snaked through Henry's trunk, exiting one nostril only to fill the other.

"Uglghlgkugllgk," Henry tried to moan, but nothing coherent formed.

Henry spasmed around the tentacles as another of Sh'Gloth's cocks pushed against his tight anus. The first cock, having entered Henry, went deeper and deeper, widening the elephant's silken nethers with its ample girth. As the second twisted and writhed around Henry's pucker, it's twisting undulating form soon pushed inside beside the first. Spewing pre-cum and potent fluids, the two cocks snaked deeper and deeper while prying Henry's anus open. Gaping his hole, the last two cocks joined their brethren in Henry's depths.

Sh'Gloth's quivering maw writhed as his massive sluglike tail thrashed hard against the stone, shattering it and scattering the refuse about the ruined temple. His meaty digits squeezed and tugged his fatty pectorals jerking at his thick nipples and pinching the fat nibs. Henry's maw squirmed and invaded by tentacles was expertly silenced while the elephant's chubby digits splayed against the temple's stone floor. Sweat beaded from his brow as his mind rocked from the intense pleasure.

As Sh'Gloth twisted and tugged, his great cocks wormed and swarmed inside Henry's nethers. The silken walls pressed impossibly wide as the tremendous thicknesses ravaged him. Sh'Gloth's tentacles wormed and snaked around each other, spiraling and corkscrewing within Henry's depths. Their twisting writhing girths straightening Henry's guts as they pressed his silken walls impossibly tight. Still, they drilled deeper, plying the elephant's virgin depths open for the first time.

Sh'Gloths mighty cocks filled Henry's bowels before Sh'Gloth's great thicknesses began to withdraw, thrusting outward and tugging Henry's tight pucker with them. They splayed and widened Henry's hole as they bottomed out, again and again, drilling home and driving the elephant to splash cum against the stone in steady torrents. Henry's balls drew up, tightening against his crotch as he began to cum uncontrollably, his body spasming in pleasure as the tentacles in his mouth writhed against him.

More and more of Sh'Gloth's cocks pressed inward, straining the bulging male as Sh'Gloth began to cum once more. Pearlescent jizz and splooge welled inside Henry, filling him once more as Sh'Gloth rewarded his virgin prize, virgin no longer.

"Yesss, I will keep you for eternity," Sh'Gloth roared to the heavens.

His burbling spewing cocks pulsed and thickened inside Henry's guts. The elephant's insides ballooned around the potent seed as Sh'Gloth withdrew his cocks till only the heads gaped open his hole. Sh'Gloth trapped the cum inside, filling his pet's depths with ample jism as he changed the elephant once more.

"I shall remake you in my image, pet," Sh'Gloth whispered to Henry.

The tentacles in the elephant's maw continued writhing and pulsing, trapping his mouth into odd positions. His trunk bloated and writhed with the serpent twisting inside. Burbling and boiling inside him, the grand torrent of semen began to add more fat and muscle onto the elephant's frame. Until ultimately, his form likened to that of Sh'Gloth. Though entirely still an elephant, Henry's shape bulged and quivered with added mass. His rounded gut was a matching dome to the giant demon's.

Sh'Gloth turned and inspected Henry's form with his tentacled limbs. With a lewd squelch and slurping plop, Sh'Gloth removed his cocks from Henry's ass. The abundant seed already absorbed and packed away as fat on Henry's rotund frame. All of the demon's tentacles retreated from Henry as he placed him supine on the ground. The elephant's heaving breaths came in ragged bursts as his raging erection spasmed and dribbled pre-cum across the stone tile. Pressing upward, Henry tried to crawl to his feet. His gut reached the floor even as he rested on all fours.

His thick digits splayed against the stone tile as he saw his hands, the meaty sausage fingers short and stubby on his fatty hands.

Sh'Gloth's form quivered and purred as he traced his tentacles across Henry's rotund body.

"Perfect," The Demon said, "Now, come, it is time we returned home," Sh'Gloth finished.

Wrapping Henry's wobbly jiggling form in his tentacles, the demon gestured into the air. Time and space rippled before him as a gateway opened between worlds. Dragging Henry with him, the Demon left the mortal plane behind to spend eternity degrading his new pet.

To Be Continued.