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The poor student nearly lost her footing on the icy pavement as she was buffeted by a fresh onslaught of snow and freezing cold air. Her normally thick winter coat seemed to do nothing to keep the bone chilling wind from cutting straight through her. Blinking the snow from her eyes, she could already see the main street was already deserted, the local residents of the university town obviously had taken the storm warnings more seriously than she had.
 Stumbling around, she had to fight a small wave of panic that was slowly building up inside her, as she knew there was no way she could reasonably make it back to the student halls without freezing solid. Looking up after one trip over down to the ground, she saw one shop front still lit up and, miraculously, the sign still declared 'Open'. Wishing hard and bracing herself for one final exertion, the young woman made a dash for the door way and opened it clumsily, stumbling through and closing it roughly behind her.
 Realising the ruckus she had just made, and realising a nearby bookshelving unit made it impossible to see further into the shop, she nervously called out, "Ummm...sorry about that! Just trying to get out of the snow."
 A deep, yet feminine voice, coated with a slight amount of annoyance called back from further into the shop, "Hang on, darlin', I'm coming..."
 Heavy footfalls rumbled towards her, until the student saw coming around the corner a huge elephant lady, easily a couple feet taller, and with a powerful, curvy build to go with it. Her thick dextrous trunk easily hung lower than her belt. She had seen some of the elephant woman's kind around since leaving her hometown, but rarely up close.
 The shopkeeper looked down at her with a cocked eyebrow and sighed heavily, her chest rising and falling like the tide, "This your first year here, huh?"
 "Um, yeah, how did you know?" The student nodded in response, awkwardly standing up straight, brushing the last clumps of snow off her coat and legs.
 "Snow storms that hit here *always* hit hard. When the warnings come in, most folks batten down for a few days. Shame they're not so good at telling the students."
 The younger woman looked back out at the storm uncertainly, "I see. Well, if you're okay with it, do you mind if I stay here for a few minutes and warm back up? Then I'll be out of your...hair."
 There was a low vibration in the ground as the towering woman stepped over and laid a heavy hand on her shoulder, "Honey, when I say batten down, I mean it. It's gonna get worse quick and stay like that a while. You're here, you may as well stay till the storm blows over properly."
 She looked the smaller human up and down, "Besides, I'd be kicking myself if I let a pretty thing like you go out and freeze to death. Excuse me, I might as well lock up the front, here's not exactly a shelter."
 The younger student blushed from the compliment as she tried to step out of the elephant lady's way as she locked the front door and flipped the sign. She did her best to get out the way, but between the cramped entrance way and the huge shopkeeper's bulk, the human girl found herself being grinded on by the elephant's large ass, easily twice the width of the student's shoulders.
 "Sorry about that, this store has always been a bit tight for me," the shopkeeper apologised non-chalantly.
 "It's fine, totally fine!" Flustered from the sensation of the warm and soft ass having pressed pleasantly around her chest, she hoped her red face could be passed off as the cold still clinging to her skin.
 Standing up straight, the elephant's butt withdrew from grinding against the human as she returned deeper into the shop, "Come on in, get warm by the radiators, I just need to finish restocking the shelves."
 Struggling to keep clear of the larger woman, the student found herself brushing against her regularly, across her back or front, she felt the woman. Again she might have the elephant woman's massive posterior grind past her as the woman moved small crates of books down the aisles. Sometimes she'd almost get smothered in the shopkeeper's bosom. Every time it felt...good.
 Eventually, she could not help herself, she wanted more of it. Timing her movement, she turned a corner at a pinch point as her host did, effectively squashing herself up to the larger lady's front, just about able to look up at her from her bosom.
 "Oh, I'm really so-" she began before she felt the bulk of the larger woman press against her, fat and skin molding around her slight frame as the older woman smiled down at her knowingly.
 "Sweetie, I think we can dispense with the song and dance. Besides, I think these books can wait a bit, wouldn't you agree?" Her voice was soothing and bassy, vibrating into the little human's body through the flesh that almost encased her against the shelving. All she could do was nod eagerly.
 After a brief moment of awkward shuffling, the shopkeeper took her guest by the hand and let her into the back and up the stairs. The store was one of the older kind where her home was in the upper floors, perfect for this kind of foul weather situation. Outside the wind still howled the biting cold, but now the young lady only felt an excited heat building up inside her.
 They went straight to the bedroom, the older lady stripping naked with massive force, her clothes practically torn in two in her eagerness, showing off her naked massive glory. As the younger lady fumbled with her coat, she was drawn again into the large elephant woman's bosom, instinctively sucking on the massive grey teat as she continued to strip, heavy hands helping her while the shopkeeper explored her body.
 Soon, the two stood naked in front of each other, both breathing heavily with expectation. The host sat herself down on the edge of her huge bed, now eye level with the young human. She reached out to her, spreading her huge legs apart to invite her in. With nervous energy, the studen shuffled over to her and let herself be embraced in caressing arms and against the hefty bosom and belly of the elephant lady.
 Delicately, the elephant lady used her trunk to tuck some of the young woman's hair out of her face, before looking at her with heavy expectation.
 "Kiss me," was almost an order, as she raised her trunk to leave her mouth free. The human obliged, leaning in to lock lips with the massive mouth in front of her.
 She was so lost in the elephant woman's lips that at first she didn't fully register the trunk coiling around her shoulders and torso, merely associating the sensation of touch with the older woman's hands. It was only when the trunk tightened around her that her eyes went wide with shock and tried to exclaim, the sound muffled with the huge tongue in her mouth.
 "Mmmffm?"
 "Mmmmmmmmmm" was the drawn out response from the elephant woman, shoving her tongue deep down the little lady's throat once last time before licking all around her face. Then her jaws widened. Wider. And wider. Wide enough that when she hoisted the human up into the air, her jaws were wide enough to start sliding the student into her mouth. Even with the flailing of arms and legs, the human girl couldn't do anything to stop herself being slid into that hot, wet maw.
 Her face slid over the thick muscular tongue before a powerful gulp sent her head into the eager throat, another gulp slid her shoulders and upper chest down following it. More swallows until her hips were held between her captor's jaws. The elephant woman chuckled with some difficulty as she wrapped her trunk tight around her prey's legs to keep her in place as she started to lick between the young lady's legs, probing deep inside. Flicks and rubbings of her thick tongue easily did the trick as she felt the student squirm and buck wetly inside her throat until she came, the flavour of her juices running down the length of the thick tongue exploring her.
 Getting the last drop out of her toy, the shopkeeper leaned her head back, wetly gulping and swallowing her victim down into her stomach. Her hands caressed and admired her now swollen belly, stretched out from a new meal, the way the young woman struggled was exquisite.
 "I just love these snow storms," she crooned, over the protestations and incoherent yelps of the young lady, "Every time, some newcomer always finds their way into my store and I get to have some fun! And once they're in my belly, I can wait out the storm slowly digesting and absorbing them. It's so easy to trick you in with such a romantic and raunchy set up. Coming out of the storm, the kindly yet sexy shopkeeper keeps you safe, things get close and personal before she invites you upstairs..."
 She sighed with content of many memories, many victims, "You all fall for it, every single time..."
 "Y-you can't do this! Th-that's murder!" The young woman sobbed, beating against the meaty walls surrounding her, already feeling the tingle against her skin from the burning fluids around her, "Someone will come looking for me!"
 She was answered by a hearty belly laugh that tossed and turned her over before the elephant lady replied, "Oh, a few always went missing every time, even before I started taking advantage of the situation. And the few boyfriends, girlfriends or pals that come looking?"
 She leaned over to speak to her victim, squashing her with her body position and slowly kneading hands, so she could whisper conspiratorally, "Well for them, I'm all 'Oh, that's sounds terrible, I hope you find them. Here let me help you feel better...' and then I seduce them up, them none the wise that all the fat I'm riding them with is from their lost loved one."
 She cackled at this, feeling the renewed outrage struggle, watching bumps push through her fat from fists, elbows, knees and feet as the student tricked to kick her way out, to no avail. Slowly, she backed herself up onto her bed and settled into the mass of pilloed, getting comfy so she could watch how her meal struggled.
 Inside her captor's stomach, the poor human fought, turned and twisted this way and that, trying to find a way out, but the orifices were closed tight, even when she could feel her way towards them in the slimy darkness. The fleshy walls tightened around her, coating her in the slowly swelling pool of acids meant to break her down.
 "Please...let me go," she sobbed as her stamina quickly drained in such a hostile environment.
 "Nope."
 In fact she felt herself being squashed and molded around in the stomach as the older woman massaged her belly. Such an overwhelming experience soon wore her down and she fell unconscious far sooner than she began to break down. The last conscious memory she had was of a deep, all encompassing chuckle and a rocking sensation as the lady masturbated to her demise.
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Be careful, not every port in a storm is safe harbour...

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doomed

Posted by doomed 3 years ago Report

A cruel twist of fate indeed . Perhaps one day the elephant will be caught lol but that ain’t today lol

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Posted by SlurpGurgle 3 years ago Report

Maybe one day she will, but I imagine a lot more people will fall for her in the meantime ;-)