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“Here?" Eric swallowed as he felt the elephant's hot breath dance across his neck, that trunk idly working its way around his nape and back up to his cheek. The young human male might have even considered the moment sweet between the tender caress and soft kisses gracing his shoulders. He might have, were it not for those possessive hands ensnaring his hips and thuggishly pulling him back into the brute, only to be met with a hard bulge that dug against his backside. “Kirk, you can't be serious."

“We've dated for many week," he heard that deep, half-buried accent of the elephant's declaration, so loud that even among the din of the small crowd that milled about the bar Eric could hear as if it were a thought in his own head. It never ceased to send a shiver down his spine how Kirk could have such a pervasive effect on him with just the sound of his voice, “When am I not serious?"

“But there's people!" Eric protested, feeling every part of the bigger male's hold on him continuing to tighten almost imperceptibly, “we're in public! I know they're…"

“They what?" Hands moved across his abdomen, meaty fingers working with alarming deftness to slip under the folds of his t-shirt, past his waistband and into his underwear, “they will see? Let them. Nothing they not seen before."

“This is different, thou-," the human had to smother a throaty moan as that hand found what they were looking for. The simplest brush against the metal caged around his cock was enough to elicit the spark of something pleasurable within him, a feeling made even sharper by the many weeks spent under Kirk's lock and key. But they were not what the elephant wanted, as his target resided lower, and pitifully Eric hissed as that giant hand engulfed his taut sack just below. Instinctively, he went to try and pry Kirk away from them, compelled to unconsciously act as that grip squeezed with sadistic intent.

“No."

The single word was burned into his brain as his arms began to move, and almost hypnotically Eric obediently let them fall limp to his sides, gripping instead at the elephant behind him as if holding himself closer might ease his pain. Yet the hand tightened regardless, requiring all his self-control to allow the elephant to have his way and not to cry out within the packed bar.

“Please…" he breathed, every thought in his mind racing from the fear of exposure, the pain growing to a crescendo in his balls, the realisation that any onlookers would only goad the elephant on, to the deep, anxious truth that from the moment Kirk had uttered his “suggestion" that there was never any choice to begin with. Eric pressed himself further into the male's all-consuming embrace and surrendered, speaking that same truth aloud and revoking his impertinence, “I'll do anything you want…"

“Good boy," Kirk said with just a hint of a devilish glee to his tone, “then I will breed throat."

That hand mercifully released their grip around his sack and Eric finally took a breath he had no idea he'd been holding. But still he hesitated, even knowing he'd just consented if only under duress, and for a moment he didn't move.

“Amber," he whispered, as if were afraid of his own voice now. The elephant's hold on him softened, but still held him close, the possession never once abating, “I'm really not sure about this…"

Eric felt himself being turned around, the dominant male manoeuvring him to stand face-to-face with barely a hair's breadth between them. He was met with Kirk staring down at him, his distinctly large head much like stature and only emphasised by his shirtless physique. A dark gaze seeking out his own, and when they locked eyes and Eric felt the room melt away behind him,

“You don't have to," Kirk offered, somehow managing that soft tone even despite how loud and direct it rang in the human's head, “but I want you to. What is wrong?"

“I just… there's people," he gave the same excuse as before, a second time around feeling even weaker and more petulant. After all, this was a munch for kinksters to get together albeit with more ordinary clothes on. Most if not all the patrons there tonight had already seen Eric debase himself for the elephantine master, but it felt… different. Like it was wrong, somehow.

“Forget them," Kirk said, “you are mine, nobody else. They no matter. Only I do. They think is not important, what I feel is." A hand, most likely the same one that had just moments ago brought him pain, reached for his cheek. It dwarfed his head by comparison, but Eric felt his body empty of doubts as he leaned into the elephant's touch, “I am here. Always."

“Yes sir…" He didn't even think about the response, it just bled past his lips in an instant, but the words sat right in his heart.

“Then kneel."

Eric's body felt like lead as he sank to the floor, barely thinking about the murmur of voices behind him as his face drew level with the elephant's crotch. It didn't even occur to him as his hands went to the elephant's waistline and pulled down his pants, exposing him not just to Eric but the rest of the bar in kind. Kirk's already hard length bounced free and jutted before him, another fitting match between his head and body where it was just as impossibly large.

Not that it was a surprise to the submissive human, who had spent many hours in service of that cock, where days had turned to nights and back to day again, and where a single part of his being hadn't been violated by the elephant's herculean endowment. It was therefore not difficult for him to open his mouth and welcome that blunt head upon his tongue with barely a hint of resistance or rejection as inch by inch it slid into him. As he traversed his throat and swelled the nape of his neck, face smothered into the thicket of matte grey pubes and chin resting atop equally gargantuan balls, he felt a hand take his own while the other settled upon his head,

“Hold my hand," Kirk rumbled as he thrust himself balls-deep into his boy, “and take me."

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