Ellen finishes her with her trunk

Ellen works her trunk around inside Becky, flexing the strong appendage as Betsy wails and shudders beneath her. You hear a sloshing inside Becky as her pussy's soaking wet, and then a slurping sound and suddenly louder aroused screams from your cowgirl. The way Ellen's flexing her trunk, it takes you a moment to realize what she's doing.

Ellen spread Betsy's legs even wider for you to see her trick. She has her trunk planted right on top of Betsy's clit, pumping the hole of her long snout over it while she sucks on it. It's clearly driving Betsy wild, screaming and drooling all over the mat.

"PLEASE! PLEASE, NO!" she pleads, beating the mat loud with her heavy fist.
"Shut up and cum, already," Ellen grins between breaths, rotating her trunk so it twists on Betsy's clit. She gives out a few huge, begging moos before her big body shivered wildly like she was having a seisure. It was odd, since you didn't see any cum come out of her, wondering if it was a small build-up orgasm, or if she was simply hurt or very aroused.

Ellen smiled wicked at you, removing her drunk with a wet popping sound. She raised her trunk proudly over her head, arcing it back and then spraying it like an elephant cleaning itself on the nature channel. This time, though, it was all the cum she'd drained out of Betsy, and it squirted over her shoulder to spray Betsy in the face with her own stolen juices.

Betsy gagged and sputtered as she was sprayed with her own cum, whimpering weakly as she was clearly and fully beaten, not even trying to escape anymore out of either exhaustion or submission.

"Like what you see, little man?" Ellen boasted, winking at you as she puffed up her huge tits and flexed her wide chubby shoulders. You can't help but deny it's an arousing sight, between the heavyweight animorph dominating your girl and Betsy looking so soaked and exhausted and battered.