Mike was a little kid about 9 years old. he and his mom were driving home when a deer came barreling across their path. in a panic, the mother veered right and crashed. the boy was dazed but okay. The same could not be said for his mother.
She was unconscious and her arm was bleeding. Mike immediately reached for his mother's cell phone only to find it broken. opening his car door he exited the vehicle. he then saw something far away approaching. he tried to flag it down for assistance.
he soon saw it was some sort of furry elephant. he realized too late that it wasn't stopping.
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Jen was halfway across the state. her mammoth cock had been slapping her stomach for some time. for the past 5 hours and 12 minutes give or take she had this body. the curse had judged it would be faster if her legs grew to match the mammoths. She'd lost track of how many times this cock had cumed.
Every time shed tried to get close to an animal or person they'd run away. shed even tried to use her new trunk to touch some human-shaped statues. sadly they were all out of reach and soon she was on back roads. She was knocked out of her thoughts when she saw something far away. it looked like a car and it was beginning to smoke.
She then saw a little boy waving in front of her. the curse wouldn't let her stop, but that didn't mean she couldn't help the boy and whoever the driver was. She aimed her trunk toward the boy as she ran. they collided together before Jen stopped. She watched as the trunk vanished from her view.
Looking in front of her she saw the boy now had her almost 9-foot mammoth body. his legs like hers had grown to match it. her own legs had returned to their original shape. she then got up and ran off. turning a corner she lost sight of the boy. shed hoped shed help as she ran with the boy's torso and cock west.
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Mike rose awkwardly. looking forward he was met with two things. one was a long trunk and tusks. the other was what looked like his old body on feminine legs. before he could speak the person in front of him got up and ran off.
suddenly he smelt a lot of smoke. looking at the car he let out a trumpet of alarm. the front of the car was on fire. he had to help his mom. Instincts of protection came to him.
he used his tusks like a forklift and pulled to roof off. next, he used his trunk to break to seat belt and grab his mother. finally, he used his mammoth legs and giant human legs to run away from the car. a minute later a fiery explosion of metal covered the road. looking at his mother he saw she was still unconscious.
he had to get her to the nearest hospital immediately. he ran toward the state capital and his home. he was shocked at how fast he got there. he then approached the emergency room and let out another trumpet of alarm. two orderlies and a doctor came over to his mom.
"We've got a laceration to the right arm. patient out of consciousness. looking at a possible concussion" the man said as the two orderlies got her on a stretcher. "Is my mom gonna be OK?" Mike said in a deep nasally voice. a nurse approached him "Your mother is in the best of hands".
she grabbed his trunk and noticed the blood soaking it. "Let's get you cleaned up, Mind telling me your name?" she asked. "Michael but my mom calls me Mike," he said. somehow despite his giant appearance, the nurse could only see him as a scared little boy. "Hey it's going to be okay Mike," she said as she got a hose and cleaned the blood out of his brown fur.
mike thought back to the stranger. somehow she'd helped him save his mom. if he ever saw the woman again he'd thank her.