(I AM GOING, I AM GOING, I AM GOING, STRAIGHT TO HELL.)
The elephant household, despite being inhabited by creatures known for noise, wasn't often that loud of a place, mostly inhabitated by books and other such amenities, alongside a mother and her bookworm of a child.
Atleast, that's normally the case.
"MOOOOOMMM! IT WONT GO DOWN!"
Olive the elephant was, ironically, not known for loudness, following her bat and rabbit friends like a loyal retriever, perceptive and warm often being used as words to describe her.
A massive panicked screech and her holding her crotch was...not something that would describe her. But that's what's happening.
"Oh, wow...I, uh, didnt expect this to happen."
Her mother stood by confused, a blush mirroring her own daughter's rose covered face.
Olive rushed out of bed immediatly to hug her, the bulge from Olive resting on an edge of her.
"I-i-it doesn't normally! It just...goes away after awhile! But I couldn't make it go small again!"
If that doesn't make any sense to you, here's some news.
Olive, and her mother by proxy, are Futanari, Hempohrodiates in technical terms. Biological, they have breasts, wombs, vaginas, all that makes a female, well, female...
But they also have penises. Decent sized ones, too, all things considered.
Olive wasn't exactly hentai-sized, but for her age, she wasn't exactly small. Her mother had more, um, size, and was more experienced in this kind of thing.
But this was her spawn. At the very least, she had to delay this awhile so that she didn't come off sounding perverted or awkward.
"Well, um, did you do anything different, yesterday?"
Olive paused for a minute, awkwardly accompanied by a rod sticking out of her.
"Uh...."