Pillow 38 - Femme equal Elephant bull: Streaming (Patreon)

(Woman into elephant-TG)*

Her feet were on the table, right in front of the laptop.

She pulled her toes back, stretching her soles.

Her audience loved when she did that.

The chat went nuts on the screen.

The table upon which the laptop, the mic, the cellphone and the enormous frozen margarita glass rested, were, like her, in the backyard of her producer’s chalet, near to the large pool.

It was a sunny day.

Lucilde was doing a swimsuit live stream for her only fans.

She was sitting on the deckchair near the table where those flexible feet rested. She was a slim, athletic but petite white woman with a good pair of boobs, which helped greatly in her career as an adult content creator, even if her speciality was her feet for fans gimmick. Her green eyes were hidden behind cats-eye yellow sunglasses, her auburn hair tied back in a tall ponytail. She wore onyx earrings and a skimpy red bikini. The bright glossy red of the fabric perfectly matched the nail polish coating her toes and fingers and of her lipstick.

All she had to do was to lazily lay there, wiggling her toes for the camera, and the anonymous online horny nation made the coins rain down.

They loved it.

She loved it.

“Hmmmm…” She stretched her arms and curled her toes.

The laptop vibrated with a quick succession of super-chats.

The actress sat straight in the deck chair, her feet left the camera, her audience didn’t like that.

“Oh, don’t cry, my darlings,” she said in a motherly tone. “Mommy just needs some fuel,” she picked up the margarita glass. “There’s gonna be plenty of footsies today and I’ll show the other goods for the non-foot-worshippers too… Maybe later I’ll jump butt-naked into the pool, it's been a while since the last time I came underwater!”

She chuckled, pulling the straw of her margarita to her lips, giving a fantastic view of the sucking. As she drank she quickly read the super-chats.

Smirk.

“Haaaw, thank you Toesuckerchan! Don’t worry, my pussy isn't going anywhere and I wish you a hot day too!”

She scrolled all the way to the bottom of the feed.

The last entry gave her pause and a frown.

A new donor.

Their name was You_Gonna_Transform.

Their message consisted of a link and text that read as follows: I got quite good at guessing this stuff and am certain this one gonna trigger you up, get rdy and take a look at the pic, it will be HUGE!

Lucilde’s eyebrows rose up when she read the number of zeros in You_Gonna_Transform’s donation. She choked on her margarita and had to stop drinking to cough.

“My, my, my, MY…!” she laughed with a hand on her chest after regaining her breath. “Hope that sum wasn’t a typo Mister You_Gonna_Transform, because we have a no refund policy! Geez, hmph, that’s by far the most anybody has paid for me to take a look at their dick! Let’s see if it's as HUGE as you claim!”

The chat was already urging her to click on the link.

The actress moved the cursor over it and did so.

She had no suspicions about what was going on.

It took a moment for the image to load.

“Hmmm?”

Only one eyebrow lifted behind her sunglasses this time.

Even with the picture fully loaded Lucilde had a hard time figuring out exactly what she was looking at. She cocked her head, taking a long suck from her margarita.

“Grey… Some sort of… Animal?”

Cocked her head in the other direction.

It was a close up, almost completely grey, wrinkly… skin, rough grey skin, the fat belly of a heavy beast. Then she noticed the large flat feet on the sides, a quadrupedal creature.

“An elephant!” she exclaimed, excited, as if she had resolved a very complicated puzzle. “It's an elephant, isn’t it? Maybe a hippopotamus? No, it's an elephant, definitely an elephant sitting… No, laying down, I know because… I know? Ah… Ahhh…”

As she inspected the image closely she became mesmerised by the sight, her sunglasses slid down to the tip of her nose, her lips hung half-open. She noticed, she noticed the central main element.

She blinked several times.

Her nostrils expanded as if she could smell it.

Surrounded by that cracked-like skin, pink softness…

“Thatata…” a stutter, a gulp without any booze. “That’s that, that’s her… Her big thick p-pussy…” her own vagina twitched as she stared directly at the female elephant’s sex hole.

The bumps of her nipples appeared through the thin cloth of the bikini’s bra.

A heartbeat.

Something was wrong or was about to be, but she couldn’t look away.

“An elephant… girl… Girl elephant pussy…” trembling lips. “And I wanna-!”

The actress shut herself up by putting both hands over her mouth, she looked away from the laptop’s screen, shook her head, closed her eyes. Her breath racing, she felt as if she had been flattened by a stampede, squashed into thin paper… that was starting to shred…

Her toes curled.

She held her breath.

“Hmmmm! HMMMMMMMMMMM!”

Something had broken loose inside her.

As much as she tried to deny it she couldn’t stop it, even if she didn’t speak those words it was already set to happen.

Her paper-self was torn to pieces by the stomp.

It didn’t matter that she wasn’t a coward, not even able to admit defeat, not even if the cost was ‘she’ being no more. Lucilde looked back at the screen, lowered her hand, putting them on her thighs, stiff as iron.

“And I wanna fuuuuUUHHFHFHHFHFHHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFFFFFF!”

A moan turned into a nasal trumpet, the sudden snorting outburst made her lean forward, one of her nipples slid out of her bikini. The actress coughed, fell back, grabbed the edge of her seat, crossed her legs.

“Oh, fuck! Ohfffufuufck! Ffffffffffffh! Ahhh…!”

Gasping, whimpering.

Every last molecule of her being trembled, readying for the irreversible, impossible. mastodonic-sized experience she was about to exhibit first hand to her eager audience.

Chat couldn’t save her.

Nothing could stop her luck.

She looked once more at the picture on the screen.

“I am an elefffffffant ffffffffucker!”

Her earrings swung, her ears fluttered, then they began to stretch from their helix, growing wider into meaty flaps. Her nostrils expanded, a grumble followed by her whole nose swelling and pushing forward over her lips, hanging like a chubby bloated cucumber.

The birth of a trunk.

From each side of her mouth two tiny ivory tusks emerged.

Lucilde kept moaning as the changes piled on. The legs of the deck chair protested when her hips began to inflate, her thin figure quickly redrawn as the weight and length of her hip bones increased. Thighs fattened, her belly rounded, ass spread over the seat. With unprecedented flexibility and control she lifted the trunk-in-the-making in the middle of her face and snorted once more.

“FFFFFFFIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIH! Uuhhhgr… a dream, the hoooot-test dream ever…!”

Her brain was floating in lust.

Before the growth of her waist snapped them she removed her bikini panties and tossed the soaked underwear away. She lay on her plumpening form in the struggling chair, spreading her legs.

Her pubes were cut in a heart shape.

With both hands she massaged the sides of her groin, around her vagina, pressing with the tips of her fingers, knowing the next outrageous mutation she was about to endure.

The phantom erection…

“Affff least if fffffffffeels so DAMN gooood!” Lucilde‘s voice deepened and became nasal, the curving of her tusks made speech difficult, the trunk passed down past her chin, ears becoming bigger than her head. “Enjoying the ffffffffreak show, daaahlings?” she asked teasingly, very well aware of her audience. “Ghhhh… y-you better do, because this is not…! Nut elephant-woman spesfffffffnhhhhh! FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUKN!” her body clenched. “Hmmm! HMMMMMM! Gooffffbye p-pussyyyyyyyyyyyyyyh!”

Flesh burst.

An explosion of meat.

From between Lucilde’s legs a fully formed cock and a pair of balls sprouted with a slimy eruption, erasing her womanly sex organs.

It was no human penis.

Larger and thicker than her arms, weighty, with a round bulky head.

The heavy scrotum rested on the seat in the dick’s shadow, the skin of the sack was rough and dark grey.

The elephant fucker’s dream tool.

“COCK!” Lucilde cried, putting her hands on the throbbing hard phallus. “My BIG cock! FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!” a trumpet of triumph.

Lucilde needed her whole palm to pump that penis.

The appendage reacted as was to be expected: by hardening with pride.

A whole new spectrum of savage pleasure.

Never before had she enjoyed masturbating so much.

“BIIIUGH COOOOCK!”

Lucilde’s attention was distracted from her pleasure when, lifting a leg to put a foot on the seat, she… or he saw those inferior limbs inflating into rounder proportions, the skin of his knees wrinkling, the toenails hardened into big hoof-like hooves as the soles also became round, locked into a sort of permanent sensation of tiptoeing..

Strong elephant legs for a virile elephant bull.

“NUGHGUUUUUUUUUH!”

His lower body was growing quicker than the upper, but the expansion of his ribcage was more than enough to untie the bikini top and leave that shifting body fully nude. Bending the trunk backward Lucilde grabbed his glasses and effortlessly tossed them away, the ponytail detached and dropped from his scalp.

Big, bigger.

A thick tail on his arse.

The legs of the chair protested again, but this time they cracked and broke.

The seat slammed into the floor beneath the weight of that massive butt. Lucilde’s scrotum was slapped, a trumpet of pain followed.

Skull swelled, muscles twitched, skin stretched.

Turning gigantic.

Despite being on the floor Lucilde easily towered over the table, he didn’t need that rush from the changes to know a climax was near. A trembling deforming hand grabbed the actress's cellphone, knocking away the margarita glass. The producer’s phone number was on top of the list and he answered mercifully fast.

“Lucy? What’s up? Some tech problem with the stream?” the man on the other end of the line asked.

“ARTUUUUUUUH!” a loud brutal shout. “Artuuuuuuuu! T-The videonghhhhhhh! It’s REAAAAAAL! It’s MEEEEEEH! Elephant ish me! Ammm the big-geeeest diiiIIIIIIIICK! Pleash! PLEAAAAAAAAAAAS! Make sure me g-gets tuuuu fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! TO FFFFFUUUUUUUUCK!”

“Holy shit!” the producer cried down the phone. “What’s all that noise? Lucy? Lucy, is that you? How are you howling like that?”

Lucilde was about to answer, but her hands were transforming into feet, the phone slipped between the hoof-toes, ending up on the floor.

“MEEEEE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! FEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIH!”

“Is that a fucking elephant?” was the last sound to come out of the phone before the hoof was slammed into it.

The ground shook as Lucilde got up onto all fours.

He felt powerful, unstoppable.

Horny.

Around the limb’s joint and from his back his skin started the process of going from human to the rough grey of the pachyderm.

The heat, he needed to solve this heat before it drove him crazy.

There was at least a simple answer to that.

When the elephant charged towards the pool the table toppled over, the laptop’s camera fractured when the device landed, the streaming was now sideways, but the audience still got a decent view of the final events.

The adult elephant jumped into the pool, causing a considerable tsunami.

An adult male elephant, with dark grey skin, long ivory tusks curved to the tip and a long strong trunk. A patch of auburn hair on the top of his head, two tiny onyx earrings hanging from those immense ears. Gleefully he sat down in the water, his penis peeking out of the surface, a sort of meat periscope. He grabbed the cock with his trunk and went back to focus on his main and almost only concern.

In the stream the chat was pure chaos.

An ad started as scheduled.

A small Lucilde, Lucilde the human adult actress, appeared on the screen, wearing a summer dress. The pre-recorded gif blew a kiss, then, with a wide smile on her lips, she began teasing and flaunting as she undressed. While the once Lucilde revealed her tits, in the background of the video Lucilde, now the elephant bull, grunted and snorted while masturbating in the pool.

The summer dress dropped to the knees.

Fully naked gif-Lucilde stood on one leg, spreading her pussy with one hand, raising her other hand above her head, she winked to the camera.

Proud trumpeting sounds could be heard.

The elephant reached bliss.

An eruption of hot sperm.

Cum splashed the laptop, concluding the view.