But what the human feared didn't happen. Something else bad happened though...
Because suddenly the human was quickly pulled off the still hard erection, a gush of cum gushed out of his sore hole, and he found himself in a tight grip. The elephant's hands pinned his arms to his sides and he had no idea what would happpen next.
First he felt hot air on his head, then something moist and slick. He realized it was the elephant's tongue, and before he could start screaming again his head was quickly pushed in. And inch by inch the rest of his body followed. He tried to struggle and fight his way out of this wet, tight tunell, but it didn't matter. The elephant's grip were too tight and he was too far in to do anything. Even when the elephant's tongue peeked through his buttocks and wrapped itself up towards the cock he couldn't enjoy the sensual feeling. He was still in pain from the rape and too terrified to notice the warmth and softness from the tongue.

Not getting the response the elephant wanted from the human it quickly started to swallow again, and soon it didn't have to do anything as the throat muscles did the rest of the job. It could see the humans legs slowly disappear into him like two fat noodles, still kicking and toes clenching. And soon there were nothing left outside.
The elephant placed one hand on his stomach and could feel the human settle in, and then the struggle started. It always started like this. Small movements that grew in intensity. Soon it would be a violent struggle and that would quickly fade away. And when the human no longer were alive the stomach would sqeeze it's meal tighter and let the air the human had exhaled out in form of a long burp.
The elephant closed it's eyes and savored every violent struggle the human made. Knowing it would end soon he grabbed his semi hard erection and started to stroke it, getting his second pleasure out of this filling meal.

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