Date: Sat, 14 Aug 2010 07:26:25 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Engaged to an Elephant, Part One"  by Jay Roberts     Bestiality

++ This is not a story about the Republican Party, nor is it
   a children's story of how the elephant got its trunk; no
   Is one of my disgraceful yarns created for over 18 year
   old who ought to be doing something worthwhile.  If you
   are under 18, pack your trunk and go.



I know it sounds like I made this up, but when I was fourteen I
ran away and joined the circus.  This was Handley's Circus, a one
ring, one tent, one elephants circus.  Even our ring master was a
little person.

I'm now eighteen and I have gone through all the shit jobs.  Now
when I say "shit" I am not speaking figuratively.  No, these jobs
involved cleaning of the animal's living quarters.

Last month, I graduated to the most important of the shit jobs,
the elephant's cage. But hell, at least I'm a circus man!

Herman is our elephant.  We bought him cheap from Rigg's Circus
when it went bankrupt.  Herman weighs three tons, is an African
Elephant, but born in the USA.  He's a sweetie, very nice
tempered but a little vain.  He loves for me to polish his big
toe nails and apply gold polish.  Afterward the guy keeps lifting
his leg to admire them.  Then in the parades, he wears a
headdress and a blue velvet blanket with gold tassels.  He preens
himself as we walk together, down the main street.

If you suspect it, as I do, Herman is gay.

You ought to see me, I wear a uniform of red satin with gold
epaulets, it goes good with my curly blond hair. I have a pretty
good bod from all the work I do here and this uniform really
shows it off...maybe too much in the crotch area, but that's the
way the satin sets me off.

The last week, Herman got a cold.  Elephants are sensitive
creatures and a draft can get them sneezing, and when an elephant
sneezes, you better back away.  Anyway I have a book on the care
and treatment of large land animal and I gave aspirin and also
nose and throat medicine to Herman.  He seemed to appreciate it
and he rubbed my cock area with his nosey trunk.  I don't think
that's sexual thing, so I tried to ignore it and my slight
erection.

I decided to spent the night in the cage in case he needed me.  I
dragged in a cot.  He was breathing a little noisily but not too
bad.  I decided to give him a body rub before I turned in.  Now
this isn't like waxing your car, no, that takes about an hour.
Smoothing oil on an elephant is a three hour, very tiring job,
but Herman just loves it.  He makes little, muted trumpet sounds
and...yeah, he gets a hard on.  I guess you've never seen an
elephant's prick.  It's not a pretty sight, it's a very long
piece of gristle that almost reached the ground.  It swings away
there until it goes soft and disappears back in his body.

I ignored his erection, but I called him a pig for getting so
excited.  It made me feel like I was making love to an elephant,
and a male one at that.

Finally, really tired, I rolled in my cot, and was deep asleep in
a moment.  Sometime during the night I became a quarter awake.  I
felt good, very pleasant, very horned up, then I realized what
was happening.

Herman had used his trunk like a tool and unbuttoned my shirt and
was now suckling my nipples.  My cock was long and stiff against
my belly.  I was at the moment of suspended moment before
shooting my stuff.  I was moaning like a baby.  Herman ignored
that and just kept his back and forth, tender motion.  My hips
lifted up and I began nutting and tossing around and grunting
like a pig.  My bare belly and chest were pelted with hot cum and
Herman got to work with this rough tongue to clean me off.

He patted my cheek with his trunk and proceeded to redress me.
It was such a heavy orgasm and so pleasant, I murmured happily
and fell back to a deep sleep.

When I awoke in the morning, Herman was sleeping, sitting on his
haunches.  I could have sworn that he opened one eye and peeked
at me, but I wasn't sure.  I could tell that his cold was almost
gone as his breathing was clear.

As I got busy with my morning chores I began to wonder if perhaps
Herman had plans to possess me.  No way was I going to blur the
position of keeper with the animal.


End part one