Tersh's TrunkJob
by tannim
January 11, 2017

	The rainy season was always quite loud with rain battering the windows and roof regularly.  Sometimes for days on end.  Many of the inhabitants of Celesteville and the Savannah didn't like waiting through it all, but the queen did.  Celeste smiled at the thunder from outside.  It was very pretty watching the dark night skies light up with lightning from the palace windows.  It was also very useful to her in other ways.

	She slipped past the guards so much easier when it was thundering.  Their broad ears were sensitive, but with thunder booming around and rain causing a constant pattering noise, footsteps were more easily missed.  Not that she had to sneak around the palace, it was just more entertaining to not be caught moving from one area to another.  Even with her specific goal in mind, her loyal guards would not have caused a problem had they noticed her and the one she absolutely could not slip by just lifted his trunk in salute and kept staring straight ahead.  It was not his business why Celeste wanted outside during a heavy rain in a dark stormy night.

	Celeste nodded to him and slid out in the rain to a specific part of the garden and listened outside the tent her grandson and his friends were camping in.  They were still awake and planning tomorrow's boat trip down a nearby flooded valley.  She nodded and slipped off to the other tent, some distance away.  The crocodiles had also chosen to camp outside in the rain.  They were not awake, which was exactly what she had hoped.

	Tersh had his thumb in his mouth while he lay spread out under his covers when she slipped in.  On the other side of the tent, Dilash lay belly down on his raised camp bed with his long muzzle just an inch from touching the floor.  Both were sleeping quietly without snoring and both looked innocent and peaceful.

	Celeste crept in and felt a thrill as she knelt beside Tersh's small bed.  She had a fondness for the short slightly chubby croc.  He was kind, helpful, and rather sweet with his shyness about some things.  She'd seen all of that during her first time with him.  It had been almost a month since then and she hadn't gotten another chance.  Until now.

	Another crash of thunder rolled overhead and after shivering from the noise, she slipped her trunk under Tersh's blanket.  Probing around, she felt rough fabric when she touched the boy's leg and shook her head.  He was wearing his clothes to sleep.  That made it more complicated to do anything without waking him.  She could still try.

	Celeste used the sensitive tip of her trunk to probe up until she found his hemline, then slowly pushed her trunk along that to his belly.  She paused and listened carefully to make sure both crocks were still breathing normally before she pushed her snout down into Tersh's pants.  Getting caught by Dilash could be a problem, which made doing it with him so close made it more exhilarating.

	Pushing past his hemline med her inhale deeply.  Tersh's reptilian musk hit her hard even before she probed down to his genital slit.  The exotic odor was such a welcome change from all the usual mammalian scents she was used to.  She watched his face while she enjoyed his body.  He had stopped sucking his thumb and looked on the verge of waking up.

	Both lips on her trunk teased up and down Tesh's slit.  The slightly smaller lower trunk lip dipped inside briefly before she moved her trunk up to the top and pressed down on the pubic region above it.  Queen Celeste wasn't sure it would work like it did on the few Zebra's she had been with, but after a few seconds, it did and Tersh's penis slid right out.  It was still small and soft, just right for a wake-up surprise.

	Only a couple seconds after it came out, Tersh opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling.  Something had moved on his belly.  He sat up and scooted back quickly.  Something was STILL moving on his belly! Sleep still fogged his mind and made everything blurry to his eyes, making the situation even scarier.  Something was TOUCHING HIM DOWN THERE!

	Celeste saw the panic and she grabbed him with both arms to pull him back to her, whispering soothingly. "You're safe, Tersh.  It's just me, Celeste."

	His eyes followed her voice and he hugged her when he felt her, whispering, "B... B... but it's in my pants..."

	"Mmmm... what is, dear? Take a look and tell me." The queen rubbed his chest as she whispered.

	"It's..." Tersh noticed her voice sounded somewhat muffled and her large head was oddly low.  He followed her long face and saw her trunk disappear into his pants. His nervousness changed to relief, though his whisper was still shaky. "Hehe... it's you? Um, you're kind of touching me, THERE, you know?"

	"Shh...I know." Her trunk stroked his soft crocodile dick up and down, trying to get him to stiffen with little tweaks from her clutching trunk lips as an extra tease. "I hope you don't mind."

	"Err... Queen Celeste?" Tersh looked over to Dilash and lowered his voice as much as he could.  He really didn't want to get caught by that bully, even if the touching in his pants was feeling pretty good.  He tugged the covers back up over himself when the other crocodile's foot twitched in his sleep.  Her attention was getting him anxious down there. "What are you doing?"

	"I missed you, Tersh." Celeste felt him stiffening against her trunk and stopped rubbing it back and forth to instead rub it up and down from root to tip with the bottom of her trunk. "You were such a nice dominant predator for me when we were in Badou's room.  I would love it if you would like to try again."

	"But... DILASH!" The short crocodile hissed the name much louder than he intended and clapped both hands over his mouth. "Sorry..."

	"We could go outside." The elderly elephant queen looked to the tent flap with him just as lightning flashed outside.  She had him fully erect in his pants against her trunk and was desperate for something. "Perhaps just a quick trunk job instead."

	"But what if he wakes up!" Tersh rubbed her trunk.  It really was feeling very pleasant down there.  Not as good as last time, but definitely good.  The skin on it was kind of rough and tough and reminded him of his mom's scales when she had washed him when he was little. "I, uh... really don't want him around for ... that."

	Smiling faintly, Celeste ran her hand up his neck and cheek. "What would he see if he saw us right now? " Her trunk curled around the young croc's erection. "Just you sitting in your blanket with me next to you telling you a quiet story to help you sleep." She shivered at a thought. "I wonder if he would want to listen while I did this..."

	"Oh..." Tersh tensed and pulled the blanket tighter to his chest.

	Her trunk had shifted and she'd leaned forward just a bit more to curl more of her trunk around his dick while her snout tip lifted up to his cocktip.  The soft trunk-lips squeezed at his glans for a few seconds, then the extended trunk tip pushed down to take his erection inside of one of the nostrils.

	He had seen her suck up water with it before and spray it out.  There was considerable room inside and his four inch dick would have easily fit inside.  She couldn't take all of it with the stretch and coil, but she did manage to take an inch and a half, then a full two inches when she loosened her coiled grip around the shaft more.  As much as he didn't want Dilash to find out, he didn't want her to stop even more.

	"Well, ok.  I'll be quiet." Thunder crashed the moment he said it and Tersh lunched forward to hug around Celeste's large head before glaring at the loose tent flap. "Don't DO that!"

	She looked up at him.  His childish openness and reactions were so cute.  He made a pleasant grunting low pitch chirp when he calmed down and focused on her trunk in his pants.

	With his dick in her snout, she had him filling her senses even more fully.  The smooth texture of his shaft gave way to a veinier roughness as her attention excited him further.  His claws dug into her left cheek and just behind her right ear as he still hadn't thought to let go after the thunder eased.  They hurt a little, but only added to her enjoyment.  Her own body was responding very quickly to him and she had to relent and dip her broad hand down to rub her wet lust swollen vulva through her pants.

	After nearly a minute, with both of them looking to Dilash regularly, her trunk was getting tired.  It was difficult to maneuver the thing so subtly for much time and the hem of his pants was tight where she had penetrated into them.  Perhaps a bit more risk was appropriate.

	Celeste squeezed her thighs together when she pulled her hand away to touch his groin through his blanket instead.  "Could you unbutton your pants and pull the blanket down, dear? I would like to try something more interesting for you."

	The blanket slid down quickly, but Tersh hesitated with his hands tugging at his pants button. "But... if he wakes up.  He'll SEE us! Telling a story won't work then!"

	She clenched her thighs while squeezing them around her pussy at the dangerous thought. "Don't worry about that.  This will be quick."

	Celeste pressed her hands to his while he unbuttoned his pants at last.  She slid her trunk fully out before pulling the front open and exposing his stiff dark red penis.  It was just as pretty as last time with the white skin of the knot at the bottom merging with the deep red flesh of the rest of his shaft.

	"Such a pretty thing, isn't it?" Celeste lifted her head up to kiss Tersh's snout and added another whisper. "Just like you."

	His green scales darkened with a flush at that but he didn't kiss her back.  He did look down to her rain soaked chest and the clothing that clung to it.  The red cloth didn't show much but it did show enough of her breast curve to make him want to nuzzle into them again.  Breasts were something crocodiles didn't get to play with too often.  He was too shy to even touch them with his claws despite how obviously willing she was.

	Celeste didn't wait for him to show any real interest in touching her back.  She wanted his dick and she wanted to try something different with him.  While teasing him erect with her trunk and she found he was a little too small to pleasure by using her trunk as a hand.  Instead she'd use it like a pussy of sorts, or perhaps more like a pair of breasts, since he had enjoyed her chest last time.

	Curling her trunk into a loose S, the old elephant queen leaned low enough to press the cleavage of the first fold around the croc's stiff young erection. "Go on, Tersh, give it a try."

	"Give what a try?" His claws grasped her trunk uncertainly.

	She lifted her head away briefly at a noise, but just saw Dilash pawing at the ground in his sleep. "The same thing you did with me last time, only up here instead."

	Her trunk squeezed around his dick after whispering, but he still took several seconds to understand.  The squeeze was the only reason he even thought to pull it tighter again himself before moving it up and down his cock.  It was a lot different from when he had been on top of her and bred her, but the idea was the same.  There was a lot less soft flesh to see, but with Dilash in the tent, that was a good thing.

	Tersh worked her trunk by hand at first, but Celeste pushed up on his hips and eventually got him to just hold her trunk still and thrust up into it instead.  That simple change made it much more interesting for the boy and gave her a good view of his exotic reptilian body moving for her own pleasure.  She rather liked letting somebody else move her trunk, too.

	Her somewhat rough trunk skin was much softer when she wasn't flexing the muscles under it and with him holding it for her pushing his cock into the fold of her trunk felt almost as nice as the actual sex had.  There weren't as many contractions around his dick but there were certainly enough for her to feel good anyway.  She made it better still by moving her head closer and licking the tip of his erection a few times to make things more moist.

	Grinding and thrusting up into her creased trunk took almost a minute before he really got much out of it.  He was still not used to sex in any form, but once he got the rhythm down he forgot all about his privacy concerns, getting caught, and even the storm outside.  His cock slid in and out of the old elephant's offered trunk cleavage and he looked down at her chest still just barely outlined for him through her clothes.  She looked back up at him occasionally, but her eyes were on his erection peaking out occasionally when he thrust hard enough.

	Celeste dropped her broad hand back down to her groin again when she saw a bead of clear liquid on Tersh's tip.  She wanted very much to lick it off, but decided not to interfere with the boy's enjoyment further.  It was very tempting, though.  Maybe she should have thought of something more interesting to do with him instead.

	Tersh squeezed her trunk harder as he got fully into it.  His claws dug in and his eyes narrowed aggressively.  The faint enjoyment he'd had up until then turned to a real tingle of pleasure in his groin and he thrust a bit faster to feel it more intensely.  Any shyness he had felt about the situation faded into the desire to cum again and he didn't even mind the slapping of his hips against her trunk making more noise than the rain pattering down on the tent outside.

	His sudden aggression to her trunkjob made Celeste sigh in satisfaction.  She loved the predatory look on his face and even the subtle change to his scent.  Confidence and lust took place of worry and confusion and the wetness leaking out of him made the sex even smoother for them both.

	Celeste noticed his tail hanging from the edge of the bed when she looked for something, anything, to pleasure herself more with while enjoying his attention and managed to grab it and slip the somewhat narrow tip down her pants in one smooth motion.  Tersh jerked his head to look at that touch, then just opened his toothy maw wide and hissed at her when he saw what she was doing with it.  He wasn't sure why he hissed, but it felt right.  Clacking his jaws shut after the hiss felt good too.  Nothing felt quite as as good as her hot pussy lips kissing his tailtip, though, or the heat from her interior when she managed to unzip her pants enough to angle it in six or so inches.

	Queen Celeste's trunk tightened on its own at her body responding to the penetration and Tersh pushed it tighter still while jamming his dick up through it.  Time after time his hips slapped her trunk and that tingle of pleasure turned into a strong orgasmic buzz.  Every little touch to his dick felt wonderful and he couldn't have stopped if he had to.  His body was tense with another hiss and jaw clack happening without him even realizing he did it.

	Celeste ground her hips in a lewd circle where she knelt with his tail still held inside.  The rough dull scales on his bumped in and out just enough to tease her to a slow burn.  Nothing rubbed her clitoris to push her own pleasure on, but that slow build was still lovely and she focused on it while staring at his handsome young reptilian body.  Tersh's hissing and jaw clacking was such a welcome novelty.  She couldn't remember if he did that during their first time.  It was very sexy.

	Thunder crashed again outside and went completely ignored.  Tersh was close, Celeste was focused deeply on him, and Dilash rolled onto his side on his bed, just as ignored as the storm.  A puddle had formed just inside the tent flap.  A second puddle grew under Celeste, with both growing steadily.

	Tersh rushed on to the edge of his bliss and was too young to try and slow down to hold himself there.  He went over and hunched forward while he thrust up into his lover's trunk one more time.  His eyes clenched, his dick swelled just a bit, and a jet of cum spurted out right onto his own chin with more following quickly.

	Feeling him cum, Celeste tightened her trunk herself and even lifted a hand to rub the young croc's cock knot just under her trunk.  She loved feeling a male's dick pulse while he came.  Seeing him take it on the chin made her smile in amusement.  Inexperienced lovers were so much fun!

	The elephant queen relaxed her trunk out of its S shape and stuffed it down onto his cock tip first to take him inside of it for the last few jets of spunk that were left.  With the extra slack she could lift her head enough to kiss Tersh right on his hard scaly lips.  She licked over his chin after the kiss to gather some of his cum, then slipped her tongue right into his toothy mouth.

	Her little crocodile's eyes popped open at the kiss, then widened when he felt the slimy texture of his semen along with the faint trace of it's musky flavor of it.  He was still weak from his orgasm and shivered with her hand still rubbing at the knot at the base.  Each time she pressed against it he felt a little spike of pleasure for several seconds after his orgasm faded.  She avoided rubbing the more sensitive upper portion, but she had his full attention with her pussy still clenching around the last several inches of his tail.

	Celeste stopped squeezing his dick and used both hands to push his wide tail a bit deeper into her vagina. "Did you like my trunk, Tersh?"

	"Uh huh!" He dropped his gaze to watch his tail disappear into her. "It felt real nice!" A snort from behind her made the boy jerk his head up and look past her to see Dilash.  The other croc was still fully asleep and with both hands reaching up into the air as though grabbing at something. "Oh good.  I thought he woke up!"

	Turning to look as well, Celeste gave the other crocodile a several second long stare. "Hmmm... he does appear to be sleeping.  Should we wake him up?"

	Tersh gaped at her in horror and clutched at his tail, still ten inches inside her pussy and still feeling very nice with her wet inner muscles massaging it. "WHAT?! NO!"

	The elephant queen scooted back so his tail slid out of her with a wet slurp before standing up.  Her chest was heaving and her cheeks were flushed from arousal.  She did nothing to pull her pants up or to try and hide her very erect nipples that he only just noticed were clearly visible through her rain wet top.

	"Are you sure? I think we could have some fun with him." Celeste bent closer and made Tersh shake his head violently NO as she stripped fully in front of him.  When she was naked she tossed her top outside and carried her pants and underwear over to Dilash.  After carefully slipping her underwear up his legs fully, she put her pants only around his ankles.  She then put her crown on his head and looked to Tersh. "Be ready to say it, just as I told you."

	"I don't think this is a good idea!" He hissed it at her, but she was already over to him pressing her face into his groin and pulling Tersh up to make him stand on his cot.

	She pulled his shoes off, then threw one over to smack Dilash in the muzzle.  The boy just rubbed his muzzle in his sleep.  The second shoe smacked him on the side of the head and he sat up staring at gaping at them.

	"Huh? TERSH! QUEEN CELESTE!"

	Tersh shook his head, then winced and tried to say what she had told him to after a jabbing of her tusk into his gut with her tongue lewdly licking his dick. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU, DILASH?! Why would you DREAM of having the queen do THIS to me?!"

	Dilash waved both hands in front of him, clearly flustered by the sight. "But I didn't dream that!"

	"You did! You're even wearing her crown!" Tersh put his hands on his hips, it was kind of fun seeing the other boy so shocked.  He waited until Dilash touched his head and lift the crown off with shaking hands before continuing. "Now you're wearing her underwear! WHY ARE YOU DREAMING THIS?!"

	Dilash jumped up, tripped, and looked down.  He let out a silent squeal of shock when he saw her underwear on him and her red pants at his feet.  The crocodile slowly raised his head up just in time to see Celeste turn to face him, then bow to him.

	"Oh, your queenly majesty! You look wonderful today.  I have made your friend happy.  Is there anything else I may do for you?"

	Eyes rolling up in his head, Dilash let out a breathless squeak and fell back onto his bed, passing out from the scene being too much for his mind to take.  Celeste laughed and hurried over to him to take her underwear and pants off of him before correcting his position on the bed.  She grabbed both shoes and hurried over to Tersh, hugged and kissed him, gave him his shoes back, then told him to act like nothing happened.  After a quick kiss to his penis just before it retracted, she rushed out and left them alone.

	Tersh watched her go, then lay down, put his shoes back on, and zipped his pants up.  He had only just gotten his head back on the pillow when Dilash jerked up to full sitting position.  A quick snore was the best he could improvise to make it look like he had been sleeping.

	"TERSH!" The smaller croc stayed silent, as though still asleep.  He heard Dilash climb out of bed and approach, then felt the other boy's claws shaking him. "WAKE UP!"

	Rubbing his eye and blinking in what he hoped was a sleepy way, Tersh yawned. "Huh, what's wrong?"

	"Did... Was I... But, the queen!" Dilash looked around the tent. "Where is the queen?!"

	"At the palace? We're camping, remember?"

	"She was here... wasn't she?" Dilash looked down when he noticed his feet were wet, then noticed the tent flap open at the bottom letting rain run in. "I told you to close the flap before we went to bed! GO ZIP IT CLOSED!"

	Tersh hopped out of bed after a few seconds and giggled when he heard Dilash slip on Celeste's very slick drippings on his way back to bed.  The older crocodile muttered angrily about a dream, then told him to go back to sleep and stop bothering him.  Sleep was impossible for them both for most of the rest of the night.  They heard the storm and both played back what had just happened in their minds.  Tersh was happy with the confusion it caused Dilash.  His special time with the queen right before the bully's eyes and Dilash believed it was all a dream.

	When they finally did fall asleep Tersh had very pleasant visions of Celeste trunk and lovely old body dancing around him.  Dilash had the humiliation of wearing women's clothing while being called a queen by a naked old elephant cow.  Back in the palace, Celeste cuddled up against Babar and made good use of her sleeping husband's morning wood to scratch that lingering itch she'd been left with.  What a night.
