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Fuck that. Valencia wasn't sticking around all night just to wait for someone to be done having fun without her. She was the first one to wander off from the group, and didn't bother to tell anyone where she was going. They'd probably just get into a grand discussion about what they wanted to see and waste a bunch of time. She stalked off without so much as a word and started scanning through the tents to see if there was a show or activity that seemed her speed.

There were plenty of sideshows and games to get wrapped up in. None of them particularly grabbed her at first. She wasn't there to waste her time with some cheap carnival tricks. Or be swindled by the carnies. She kept strolling, already starting to get a little bored, until she finally came upon the elaborate billboard posted atop one of the larger tents. Bold violet and black letters in a swirly font introduced the performer within in bombastic terms.

DEVA GABRIELLE

MALEFICENT MAGICIAN

MESMERIZING MASTER OF THE DARK ARTS

COME IN AND BE DAZZLED!

Well, that was promising a lot, but she didn't turn her snout up at such a bold boast right away. Something about it intrigued her enough to push her way through the crowd so she could find a seat within. She was surprised at just how much architecture fit within the confines of a tent. On the outside it was simple, but within it was like stepping into an ancient theatre. There were plenty of people already settling in, and she elbowed around until she got a spot relatively close to the stage. She wasn't about to sit there squinting at the show the entire time.

The clamour died down as the lights well. A spotlight appeared on stage, but no one stood in it. At least until the large silhouette of a figure began to manifest in purple smoke, rising up as if from nothing until there stood a being of flesh and blood where moments ago there had been nothing at all. Or so it seemed. Even from close up, it remained an impressive illusion, Val had to admit. Especially given the one who was performing it.

She didn't expect the magician to be a dinosaur, much less a feral one. The raptor stood on two feet, but their sleekly scaled and thickly feathered body was distinctly that of a more wild specimen. For the briefest of moments, she wondered whether she was in danger, being so very close to a beast like that, but they were clearly an intelligent creature. How else could she have explained the hat and cane the dinosaur was sporting?

As for whether Val was looking at a he or she, she really had no idea. A feral creature was difficult to distinguish at a glance, and the raptor's elegant look and mannerisms betrayed only androgyny, despite the lack of any clothes but for their accessories. They swayed back and forth, offering an oddly seductive smirk to their audience before they spoke. Not even their voice could cast any clarity on their gender. Maybe it simply wasn't important.

"Welcome, welcome. You are too kind," they spoke, bowing to the clapping audience. "I am glad so very many of you could join me, for tonight ..."

They paused to strike a dramatic pose, holding out their front legs - or maybe their arms, Val really wasn't sure - to emphasize the enormity of their proclamation.

"You shall witness something unlike anything you've ever seen. Something dark. Something strange. Something truly ... magical."

Val rolled her eyes a bit. She was going to have to see something more than smoke and mirrors to really be impressed. Still, she kept watching. Deva raised one of their arms up high like a ballet dancer, moving slowly, concentrating deeply. They closed their eyes, and seemed to say something under their breath. When they opened them again, another raptor strolled up behind them. This one wasn't feral, but instead a tall, busty, raptoress with pretty blonde hair and a tight, figure-hugging dress in bright, shiny pink. Val couldn't help but eye her up and down a little, especially when she chirred and pressed herself up against the side of the magician, stroking down their side. Such a curvy yet visibly athletic figure was the sort Val could get into.

"Ah, Sara, my lovely assistant!" Deva happily said. "What do you see out there?"

Sara smiled brightly, but there was something a little off about it. Maybe Val was just imagining things, but there was something slightly blank about the other raptor's expression, like she was looking without actually seeing.

"I see ... so many faces. But there's one out there that's special."

"That's right. Another assistant in waiting perhaps? We shall find them, through the power of illusion."

A wave of their feathered forelegs and a swish of their tail brought forth a flash of light like a burst of energy. Deva used their claws to draw a pattern in the air, constructing some sort of magical symbol out of nothing at all. It glowed brightly where it hovered. Val was looking up for the projector or whatever else might have been making it work. Of course she didn't believe it was real. It was going to take more than some flashing lights to make her believe in magic.

"Observe! Even gravity obeys my will," Deva exclaimed as they turned towards the raptoress.

It took only a two-handed gesture to lift Sara right off the stage. Of course, it was some obvious wire work, but the audience gasped nonetheless. The raptoress giggled as she floated there, swishing her tail as if wagging it. Deva even went so far as to tease by bouncing her up and down a few times, making her hefty bust jiggle for everyone to see. Val was just getting ready to jeer at the obvious trick, until Deva gave a sudden sharp gesture downward, and Sara vanished out of sight, seemingly plunging straight down through the stage.

Val didn't see any sort of trapdoor in place. It really did look for a moment like the raptoress went directly through the seemingly solid floor. Deva made a show of exaggeratedly pondering where she could have gone, only to be stricken by an idea. They removed their hat and held it out in front of them, sweeping their claws over and under it as if to make clear there were no wires attached. When they let go, it was still floating there, and something began to emerge.

One long, naked leg and then another stretched out from within the confines of a hat that was far too small to contain an entire raptor. Yet there was Sara, climbing right out of a mere hat, one limb at a time. It got more apparent as she went that she wasn't wearing a single piece of clothing, sliding out in her bare scales, glistening under the lights. Eventually, she popped free and put the hat on for herself, delightedly sashaying from side to side to tease the audience. Val leaned forward in her seat a little more, stirring in her shorts.

"Excuse me, I think you forgot something!" Sara said with false outrage, acting as if she only just realized she was naked. Wrapping her thick tail around her body in an attempt at covering herself up just made her all the more attractive, Val couldn't help but find.

"Ah, of course! How immodest of me! Not that I hear anyone complaining. Allow me."

All it took was a snap of Deva's fingers - however they accomplished that with their feral forelegs - and Sara was clothed again. That same dress simply appeared on her, wrapped around her body, though it fit all wrong. A closer inspection revealed it was on backwards, too high at the back, her breasts clearly visible from the front. She put her hands on her hips and cleared her throat impatiently.

"Oh dear. Personally, I think it looks better on you like this, but let's see what I can do."

Another snap, and she was covered up again, much to Val's disappointment. If nothing else, she was getting something out of the show. The dress trick was impressive. It looked instantaneous, but there was a little flash of light every time Deva snapped. Maybe it was just long enough to conceal whatever the secret might have been. She remained stiffly resistant to the idea she was witnessing actual magic.

"Now, illusions are fun and all that, but I believe it is time we progress to my favourite part of the show. Do you know what that is, Sara?"

"Ooh, yes!" she excitedly exclaimed, clapping her hands. "Who out there has the weakest mind?

"I want you all to look at me. I know you are already, but I mean really look at me. Focus. Blink when you must, but no more than that. Watch my gaze. Listen to my words. Let something awaken that was waiting for this moment."

The lights fell low, letting the brightness of Deva's eyes shine out from the stage. Val decided what the hell and did as she was told, straightening up in her seat and meeting the dinosaur's eyes. It did feel strangely like they were looking directly at her, and only her. The raptor's voice lost its showiness and grew more monotone as they began to slowly recite something, emphasizing every syllable with punchy enunciation.

The tower crumbles down

As thunder calls to me

Sugar sweet in frail crown

The new self longs to be

Find the passage, find the stair

Your dreams are taking flight

Shed the halo, your nightmare

Until I say goodnight

She wasn't sure what was happening. It felt good in the uncertainty. The longer the raptor spoke, in their soft, androgynous voice, the more she found herself fixating on them. It was as if she was floating right up out of her seat, hovering closer and closer. All other sensations dropped out so that she could cling to the magician's every word. She was mentally zooming in on them, focusing so intently it felt as if she was no longer even awake. The world felt like a dream, an illusion in itself. Deva was the only thing that was real.

When they spoke that final word, that conclusive goodnight, Val got up. Or, at least, her body did. As far as she knew, she was still sitting there, staring into the violet eyes of the pretty raptor, losing herself in the uniquely seductive gaze of the imposing dinosaur. Her mind was apart from her, separated from her well-toned mortal vessel. She swore she could see herself from the outside for a time, hovering there like a ghost, watching Val the shark climb up on the stage before the magician themself, like a puppet on the dinosaur's strings.

They were even bigger from up close. The dinosaur was silky and elegant, but they were also a towering example of dinosaur strength. Val barely came up to their chest. The magician had to dip their head down just to get on level with her. Their breath was sweet. A faint chrrr almost like a purr emitted from them while she was close, looking into their eyes, deeper, ever deeper. If the audience was making any sort of sound, she didn't hear it. Only Deva's voice was important to her.

"Mmm. Let's see. Valencia, is it? Yesssss," they hissed. "That will do nicely. Thank you kindly for volunteering."

"Wuh ..." came Val's confused response. She wanted to ask how they knew her name, but it wouldn't come out. There weren't any words of her own in her head. Only Deva's.

"You are a good girl, isn't that right Valencia? Show all these people how obedient you are."

She didn't like how they were talking down to her like that, yet her inner anger remained suppressed in favour of - whatever was happening to her. She was discovering something new about herself, a new feeling, a new role. When Deva gave her a command, she was overwhelmed with the desire to obey, to show the dinosaurs just how good she could be, to prove she wasn't just faking being under the raptor's control. She sank down to her knees.

"Good girl. Good!" Deva smiled broadly at the sight of the powerful shark so swiftly submitting. "Now. You wish to serve, don't you?"

They wished their tail side to side, curling it around their body, rubbing it against her cheek. The soft scritch of scales to sharkskin made a pleasant sound. She didn't even need to be told to lick it. When Deva softly pushed it into her mouth, she carefully framed it between her teeth and gave it a suckle. Those scales felt incredible on her tongue. Even that small sample of their warm taste was pleasing to her. It was turning her on. Everyone was going to see her getting hard.

"Then you shall serve. Do many trust you with those teeth? I certainly do. I know you'll do exactly as I want."

A slow swing of the raptor's hips and haunches gave a ruffle of their feathers. They turned from Val to instead lift their tail high, slipping it from the shark's mouth to instead turn their hindquarters towards her face. With her kneeling there, they could sit right down atop her snout, grinding on her, filling her with warmth and scent. Feminine yet masculine, sweet yet musky, and altogether enticing, that raptor essence compelled her to press closer, to lay her lips against an ambiguous slit. Only in running her tongue along it did she find out what it held for her.

The first slurp streaked it with her saliva, making it wet, making her shudder with pleasure to service the seductive raptor in front of so many. She made it soak like a slick sex, but instead there emerged a stiff, violet shaft that dripped with lust. It simply had to be slathered with slurps. She was drooling for them, chin dripping as she licked up and down those emerging inches. It slipped forth a little more with every lick, coating her tongue in those exotic juices, making her obsess over that pulsing purple raptor cock she never knew she needed so badly until then.

"And be sure to give equal attention to everything," Deva urged, grinding on the shark's face, nearly knocking her over with the eager force.

She held fast, showing off her strength while the raptor outright sat on her face, licking along their rim without a moment's hesitation. They ate that dino ass with all the eagerness they could possibly display. The grip the raptor had on her mind meant that every single lick brought her just as much pleasure as it brought them.

"Very good. Such a talented performer. I think you're born to be a star, Valencia. However -"

They slowly rose up from the shark's snout after a thorough rimming, cock still fully on display to the audience. Nobody seemed to mind. Val crawled after it just by instinct, wanting more, wanting to keep serving, but Deva pressed a great big raptor-clawed foot atop her, flattening her down on her back, and putting some significant weight on her. She was as good as pinned, not even bothering to try to struggle. She didn't want to anyway.

"However. This is a magic show. These people aren't here to watch you be my slut. They want to see me change you. Stand up."

They spoke that command firmly, and Val obeyed just as swiftly. She was up on her feet in a moment, standing stiffly, pants bulging, eyes open wide. Focused. Intense. Taking in everything she could. Deva leaned in, rubbing their head against her cheek, then gave her a gentle lick on the cheek.

"Take off those clothes of yours. Quickly now, or I'll have to help you with my claws."

Such a thing was more enticing than threatening, but the lust she felt for being clawed by the raptor was overridden by her urge to obey. She stripped down, one thing at a time, kicking them aside as she displayed her naked stripes to everyone. Her cock stood up tall, solid, pulsing with the tension running through her entire body. She was so hot for the raptor, she needed them so very badly, she was ready to give anything.

All the service Deva required of her for the moment was to stand still and accept a firm, deep kiss. The raptor's muzzle almost entirely overtook her own, teeth nibbling along her lips, tongue slipping into her mouth. She sucked on it and tasted the dinosaur, listening to their gentle chrrrs, their pleasantly rumbling raptor noises of contentment and desire alike. The audience was invisible to her by then. It was only her and Deva, in the entire world.

She still got her wish to feel those claws on her body. Deva was ever so gentle, stroking, scratching, never piercing her solid skin. She wouldn't have minded if they did. Then they groped down between her thighs, playing with her, running a talon along her shaft, brushing at it with their feathers. She shoved with lust, outright spurting precum against their touch, but for as horny as it made her to be under the raptor's control, she still found herself getting softer, smaller, throbbing less and less. The ache only grew more intense even as her cock shrank down.

The reason for that was obvious enough in time. The raptor wasn't rubbing her dick anymore, but instead pushing a finger right inside her, carefully applying a claw to the depths of her newly forged and transformed pussy. It was just what she wanted. The clenching, dripping, puffy shark cunt they gave her in place of their cock. It was as simple as a kiss and a touch. Deva was no illusionist after all. They were a magician.

"Isn't that better? I think you look good with a sweet, fuckable pussy. I will make good use of that when I get you backstage," they purred.

Val could only smile and nod, tongue hanging from her mouth, thoughts slowly fading with every moment she spent mesmerized by the talented raptor. She wanted that. She wanted to be used, to be taken, to be bred by the seductive, androgynous stud. Such was their hypnotic allure over her,

"Yet first," Deva went on, more loudly, so the audience could hear. Val had almost forgotten all about them. "I have one more trick for all of you. The greatest of all. We're going to make this shark ... disappear."

That certainly sounded ominous, but Val was on board anyway. She wanted to know how far it could go, how powerful Deva really was.

"My lovely assistant shall help me with this one. Do you think you can fit her, Sara?'

"Of course!" the raptoress giggled with a happy swish of her tail. "I've had bigger!"

Val was so busy focusing on the bigger raptor that she'd almost forgotten about that cute assistant. Sara might have had a girly charm to her, but she was bigger than the shark. Val didn't resist when she felt Sara grasp her by the ankles. Nor did she think anything of it when she found herself curled up in a thick raptor tail, nimbly squeezing her like a snake. Sara was strong enough to make breathing slightly difficult with that grip.

"Now, do a favour for me, Valencia," Deva said, just to her. "Rub that new pussy of yours while Sara stuffs you up her ass. Show everyone how much you love being nothing but a little toy, a dildo for a taut raptor rump. Will you do that for me?"

Of course she would. The compelling urge to serve was an ever-present one, and being ever so slowly dragged across the stage just turned her on all the more. Obeying the suggestion brought her more pleasure than playing with herself did alone. Her arms were pinned to her sides by Sara's tail, but she still had plenty of room to rub herself, stroking up and down her soaking folds while she got her feet pushed up against a taut rim. Sara had crouched herself down, supporting herself with her ample thighs, and she directed Val right between her cheeks. What seemed a ridiculous prospect at first glance quickly proved as possible as it was pleasurable when she pushed past the initial resistance and started to enter the lady raptor's body. She was getting swallowed up in the most humiliating possible way, and she was getting off on it in front of everyone, because a raptor told her to.

Getting slowly slurped into that clenching, flexing hole just sent her deeper and deeper into that state of completely mesmerized obedience. She was going to be the best possible toy she could be. Soaking wet and sinking a finger into her new sex, she moaned as she slipped along the stage, legs getting tucked into Sara's increasingly bulging belly. That pretty pink dress hugged extra tight to the raptor's curves as she stuffed herself with squirming, submissive shark. Val nearly squirted as that rim hugged up around her hips, squishing down on her digits while she sank them into herself. That was where they were going to stay, for as long as she was still getting swallowed whole.

Panting heavily, she furiously pleasured herself to the very edge of her peak while she got her belly gripped by that fantastically stretched hole. Sara huffed and moaned, sometimes hissing her pleasure as she took her prey inside, but she didn't stop. Working along Val's bust made for some good squishing and compressing, drawing the breath short in the shark's chest. She managed one more moan as things started going dark. The warmth of the reptile's body surrounded her, gripping, squeezing, seemingly massaging her with the constant knead of muscles flexing around her, keeping her in place.

One more extended slurping drag and squeeze was enough to tuck her away with a heavy sigh from the dinosaur predator. In only a minute or two, she'd been completely consumed whole, transformed into a living, squirming dildo for the raptoress to enjoy. She heard those pleasured hisses from the inside while she got squeezed into a tighter and tighter shape, hidden away within the bulging belly beneath that bright pink dress. Sara giggled as she slowly rose, giving a show to the audience, swinging her hips, bouncing and rubbing her belly, swaying that broad, prey-gripping tail.

"And like that ... she's gone ..." Deva announced, with a little bow.

There was applause all around. Everyone loved what they saw. Maybe they were just as hypnotized as Val was, or maybe they simply knew where a shark belonged. She settled into her new home, tucked away, curled up within the raptoress, wondering what was going to become of her. Was she to snuggle in there until she'd been claimed by the raptor's curves, or was she simply being carried off, to serve her new role? She could feel the jiggle of Sara's steps, bouncing her up and down, and she could feel herself growing faint and sleepy all at the same time. It seemed she had nothing more to do but to close her eyes and accept whatever fate awaited her, wherever she woke up, if she did at all.

Ending 1

The cool air on her naked skin came in stark contrast to the comforting warmth that had surrounded her moments ago. Or it had seemed like moments, at least. She had no idea how long she'd been simmering away inside the raptoress, nor how long she'd been flopped there on the floor of another place entirely. Gone was the crowd noise, the lights, the excitement, to be replaced by dozens of other sharks just like her. It took her a few moments to steady her mind and realize she was looking into several mirrors.

They surrounded her on all sides, forming a maze from which she saw no immediate escape. She was overwhelmed by just how alone she felt. Her body ached with lusty need, but there she was, naked in the cold, unfulfilled. At least until she heard a familiar voice. She couldn't tell where it was coming from. It sounded as if Deva was all around her, speaking from every angle all at once at the same time as directing their words straight into her mind. She paid close attention to each of them nonetheless.

"Walk forth, Valencia. There is one way out. Find it."

From the moment Deva stopped speaking, Val was already moving. If they wanted her to navigate that maze, then she was going to do her absolute best to figure it out, no matter how confusing it was at a glance.

"Be careful," the raptor advised, stopping her in place. "Each time you make a mistake, I will punish you."

They offered no further explanation. She was just going to have to find out for herself. Moving slowly, she kept her hands out in front of her, unable to determine an open spot from another pane of glass, especially in the low light. It was so very quiet in there that she could hear a faint humming coming from somewhere. When she made her first wrong turn and bumped into one of the walls, she found out why.

The moment she touched one of those near-invisible obstacles, there was a sudden ssszzzp that sent a jolt of electricity through her entire body. It was powerful enough to make her spasm from head to toe, jumping back with a cry. It hurt, yet for whatever reason it left the warmth between her thighs absolutely blazing. She nearly squirted right then and there when those volts filled her, leaving her with trembling knees, quivering pussy lips, juices streaking down the inside of her thighs. A shaky moan escaped her toothy jaws as she arched her back into the sound, but she somehow managed to stay on her feet. The whispers in her mind gave her the strength to keep going.

Trailing liquid lust, she navigated as best she could through the rest of the maze, operating merely on instinct. She couldn't see any sort of exit. The reflections made it look like those mirrors went on forever. Eventually, after enough turns, she found herself at a dead end, staring at her own reflection. She'd never realized until then how dazed and dumb she really looked. She liked it. Before she could observe herself for too much longer, the image of herself shifted before her, becoming instead that of the raptor themself, standing on the other side of the glass.

"Wrong," the reflection said, voice echoing all around her. "Time for the first bite."

She didn't see it coming. Far too busy watching the reflection before her, she didn't sense the actual raptor sneaking up on her from behind until they sank their teeth into her skin. Her hide might have been tough, but Deva's fangs pierced right through. They chomped her on the right shoulder and latched on for a time, drawing an excess of blood that poured down her back and breast alike while the raptor held her there, biting deeper, deeper. It was more than just a nibble. Deva closed their jaws tight around the shark, digging out a whole chunk of her flesh, leaving behind a gaping wound that bled heavily.

She could hear them chewing on that piece of her, just behind her head. Deva swallowed it then gave a little growl right right into her ear. After that, they vanished. It wasn't that they ran off, they simply seemed to disappear from existence. When she whirled around, there was nothing left but for a faint puff of purple smoke. She was still bleeding. That wound was ragged and gruesome, but she wasn't about to let it stop her from playing the raptor's game.

Left and right she went, sometimes feeling like she was going in circles. There were so many paths, so many turns to take, and not a single landmark to help her find her way. But for the faint trail of blood, anyway. She wasn't bleeding enough to make for a trail of breadcrumbs. Not yet, at least. Maybe that was about to change, when she found herself choosing a wrong turn once again, and walking all the way into a dead end where Deva's reflection was patiently waiting.

The raptor wore a gentle smirk, their lips and teeth streaked with Val's blood. They licked across their lips and then hissed their seductive words, keeping the shark utterly enraptured whenever they spoke.

"Wrong again. This time you need to give me more. Reach your hands out. Put them in the mirror."

She wasn't sure how that was possible, but she believed Deva when they said it. Stretching her hands towards what seemed like a reflection revealed it wasn't a mirror at all - though it did shimmer slightly when she pushed through. There was magic all around her. She didn't pretend to understand it. Instead, she just writhed in the pleasure that came to her whenever she did as she was told, zapped directly into her mind.

Deva licked at the fingers on one of her hands, then the other. They took their time inspecting each of her arms, sniffing and brushing their snout up against them. It took them a while to decide which they wanted. Yet when they came to that decision, it was a swift, abrupt application of ravenous brutality. They opened up and clamped down around the shark's left wrist, digging those teeth deep enough to snap right through the bone. Deva bit off her entire hand in a spray of crimson, holding it between their teeth right in front of her so she could get one last good look at it before they started mulching it into nothing more than a gory paste with a firm application of those deadly jaws. Munch, crunch, squelch. The raptor was frightfully efficient about turning that important piece of her into nothing more than a juicy mouthful of meat to be smoothly, dramatically gulped down with a toss of their featured head.

"You'll live. Keep going," they urged.

Val was starting to feel a little dizzy after a short time bleeding all over the mirrored walls around her. Yet she still felt compelled to continue her exploration nonetheless. At least she had a way of marking her own path after being wounded so grievously. There was some degree of pain, but most of all, she just got more turned on the more Deva wounded her. She staggered some, but kept going, partly motivated by the thought of what would happen when she was inevitably wrong again. The endless labyrinth always seemed to lead her back to the raptor.

"I think you're enjoying this. Are you trying to lose?" Deva teased when she found herself looking at them once more. "Offer yourself."

Doing as before, Val stretched her good arm out for the dinosaur to inspect, passing through the faintly flickering barrier where a mirror had been a moment ago. Deva drew their tongue slowly from the palm of Val's right hand, and then kept going. That extended slurp left Val outright shuddering with pleasure, ignoring all else, including how badly she was bleeding. It was only going to get worse.

This time, Deva didn't stop at her wrist. Instead, they found a spot above her elbow, and latched their teeth deeply into her well-defined bicep, shredding through the skin and muscle, clamping right down to the bone. She moaned for them like a zombie, blank, empty, knowing only how good it felt to please the raptor even as her body was destroyed, piece by piece. When she heard the harsh rip of her flesh, she simply smiled, watching the raptor eating the meat right off her bones.

Deva continued until that patch of her arm was all but bare. That was when they dug into the bone and sinew beneath, breaking through it with a huge, satisfying crunch. They served that limb high, pulling it off to clutch in both hands, gnawing at the bloody end. She was such a treat for that dinosaur, watching that piece of herself getting chewed on, bite by messy bite. Deva gnawed their way right through the entire thing in time, smashing bone with each chomp, polishing it off while the shark watched and dripped her own blood. When the raptor was finished their meal, they looked straight into Val's eyes and gave her nothing more than a simple command.

"Again."

Her mind still sparked with pleasure whenever the dinosaur told her what to do. She staggered off, dizzy, coming dangerously close to blacking out, painting the walls with her blood. When she slumped against one of them, it delivered that same exciting jolt that had so turned her on before. She was moaning, writhing, falling to her knees. After all the damage that had been done to her, she couldn't even crawl. Instead, she had to rise up once more and slowly drag herself through the hall of mirrors, where her fate loomed ever closer.

Find the exit, all she needed to do was find the exit. That was what Deva told her to do, and so it was what she wanted, more than anything. Even if she was dying. It didn't feel like dying, it just felt like weakening, like she was succumbing to Deva's will, submitting fully to the raptor in her mind. She wanted to cum so badly. Maybe it was that which motivated her to shuffle her way down what looked like an obvious dead end, even if it meant losing another piece of her to the raptor's belly.

They were face to face once more. Deva grinned at her when they saw her standing there, dripping, soaking with blood and lustful juices alike. They tipped their head to the side, swayed their tail along the floor, and finally just chuckled.

"Back so soon? Does that mean you are giving up? It's been a most impressive effort. Some break free after the first bite, but you - you are special, Valencia." They licked slowly along their lips. "I'm going to take you apart. Piece by piece. Until there's nothing left to fuck. And you're going to love it every step of the way, aren't you?"

It took her some time to register that the raptor had asked her a question. She slowly nodded at last, drooling as she did. Her legs were starting to buckle beneath her. Her head was swimming. Yet she remained upright for just long enough to allow the image before her to flicker and fade and the real Deva to pounce her from behind. The raptor took her down with a snarl, digging their toeclaws into her thighs as they flattened her on her face, smacking her to the ground harshly while she formed a slowly growing pool beneath her from all the wounds she'd suffered so far.

Deva had to rip their claws out of her legs just to turn her over to face her predator. The raptor's cock had fully pushed out from its slit, coated in glistening juices, dripping down on the bleeding shark who looked up at them with the utmost of mesmerized adoration. She wanted everything the vicious dino could possibly do to her. Pinning her down beneath their bulk, Deva wasted no time finally tending to that aching pussy. The relief Val felt when that pleasantly ridged shaft rammed into her drenched cunt was greater than the pain of those many gruesome wounds they'd inflicted upon her.

The dinosaur kept their claws embedded in their prey as they fucked deeply enough to bottom out inside the shark. Slit to slit, pulsing within her, feeling her trembling back, Deva arched into some lunging, swinging thrusts that smacked Val down hard into the solid floor. It was far from the most comfortable place to fuck, but at least she got to see the whole scene reflected in the mirrors around her while the dinosaur ravaged her broken, bleeding body.

Deva fucked like they were trying to kill her, ramming into her pussy again and again, filling her with the spurting precum that came with all that pent up aggression and desire alike. They may have been mesmerizing and seductive in their stage presence, but getting rutted by them reminded Val that they were a real raptor, a feral beast beneath the eccentricities. Deva drooled red as they slammed into the shark's body, gnashing their teeth, licking their chops. They simply couldn't wait until they were done with her to continue their meal.

Going for the shoulder of the arm that was still intact, but for the missing hand, they latched onto her shoulder and simply began to bite clean through the bone. Hearing her body crunching and shattering was enough to send Val arching her back into a clenching, pounding peak, gasping out, gurgling, writhing beneath the raptor slamming their cock into her again and again. She was getting fucked enough to leave her hips battered, even breaking, but nothing could stop her from cumming her brains out for the dinosaur eating her alive, piece by piece.

Squirting herself numb, she gushed all over that dick inside her, soaking Deva's scales in her offering of pleasure, her tribute. She twisted and she writhed, convulsing in climax while she got her shoulder shattered. It didn't take much long for Deva to shred right through everything that kept that limb connected, tearing it out of its socket with the strength of their jaws alone. She got to watch as the dinosaur shredded up that limb with their teeth, clutching it in both hands, tearing the meat off the bone like it was nothing more than a chicken wing, spurting fresh red in her face with some particularly juicy bites. All the while, they were ramming her harder and harder, testing how much she could take.

She felt the tension building, felt the snarl that turned into something of a roar, something of a screech announce their triumph over Val's twisted, broken body. They lunged forth once more with a distinct crrrrnch of the shark's shattered hips, fucking her as hard as they possibly could, and bottomed out with a twitch of their tail and a swell of their stimulating cock. After that came the warmth she so badly needed, the burst, the eruption of raptor cum shooting straight into her new womb. She didn't question how easily her body had been changed. She simply knew what it wanted, and that was to be filled up, sloshed full, bred, impregnated by the fearsome raptor slamming between her thighs.

Deva harshly yanked their cock out of her tender, overflowing depths in those finishing moments to instead pour the rest all over her. Her mostly armless form got painted in raptor cum. They splattered her tits, her face, her teeth. She swallowed what landed in her mouth with a content little huff of pleasure. Deva tasted as good as their scent. She wanted more, wanted to be everything for the magnificent magician who had invaded her mind to press her pleasure buttons again and again.

"Such a good girl. Let's make sure you don't run off now," Deva softly spoke once they came down from their snarling peak, giving their head a shake as if to shrug off their more feral side.

As politely as they may have spoken to her in that transition, they weren't any less harsh with her body. Her juicy thighs were next. Deva lunged, latching onto the meat of her muscular leg, starting with the right one. They gnawed, they pierced her skin, they bit right down to the bone until it crackled under their teeth. Drawing back gave them a mouthful of meat, one they shook down their throat with a gulp, not even bothering to chew. There was too much delicious shark to devour to take their time with her. They needed to keep eating, to keep biting and tearing until they'd managed to feast through to the other side, coming closer and closer to snapping off that entire leg near the hip.

Eventually the femur broke and Deva gave a great wrench of their head, tearing Val's legs right off with a spray of gore. It painted everything around them, raining down to stain the raptor's scales and feathers alike. Deva was bathing in her blood and they still wanted more. They mounted her helpless body, overcoming her prone form with their bulk, pressing their dick against her well-fucked folds once more. She was tender after that last ramming, maybe even slightly broken, but the raptor wasn't about to stop taking pleasure from her just because she was barely alive.

Looming in her face, gnashing their teeth, snapping their jaws shut inches from the tip of her snout, Deva got back to rutting their meal senseless. Val was pretty sure she came again, but it was getting harder and harder to notice. She probably squirted, or maybe that was just the raptor's own cum getting squeezed out of her by those thrusts, squelching and gushing all over her body, and the one intact limb she still had left. All the blood was getting squeezed out of her roughly served limbs. She was laying in a pool of her own vitality, staring up at the dinosaur fucking her, offering them an increasingly glassy-eyed look.

"Oh, certainly not. You won't be bleeding out on my watch, dear Valencia," Deva told her with a click of their tongue once they saw her dying before their eyes.

For all their ferocity, what came next was careful, collected, calculated. They opened their bloodstained jaws up wide and then enveloped her entire head between them. She felt their teeth locking around her throat, felt them digging in deeper, deeper. Through it all, Deva never lost a step. They were still fucking, still pounding away all through it, stuffing Val full of raptor cock. She could feel them swelling, feel them throbbing their way to the edge of release, ready to cum inside her once more. She never got to feel that building climax come to its creamy conclusion. Deva bit down first.

Snapping right through vital veins and spine alike, the raptor took one single powerful bite to snip Val's head clean off of her shoulders. Except clean wasn't exactly the word for it. They left her with a ragged wound where their head had once been attached to their stump of a neck, leaving her absolutely gushing blood while they slurped up her stunned, still-conscious head into their jaws. Val had a few seconds to consider what had happened to her, to faintly hear the raptor cumming inside her dying, headless body, and then Deva bit down once more.

The last few moments of the shark's life got cut short in a crunching, squirting symphony of skull crackling between the raptor's teeth. They munched on Val's head until they had flattened it down, caved it in, and then they just kept chewing. Mashing, smashing, ruining that pretty face with their teeth, they shredded the shark's features while buried slit-deep in her pussy, filling her with cum once more. She was still twitching, still warm, still worth fucking full of raptor spunk even as they started gulping down the shattered splinters of her skull, along with the mesmerized mind that had allowed her to simply let such a gruesome fate happen to her.

Deva tilted their head towards the ceiling of that unending maze so they could gulp down the smashed remnants of what had once been the shark's proud visage. That crushed skull slid down smoothly while they remained atop her, cock swelling with the jizz shooting inside of her motionless body. Mostly motionless, anyway. Some of her muscles were still spasming, still giving their last impulses before all the life drained from her body. Devoured alive by a raptor, and somehow loving every moment of it until she was nothing more than a cum-stuffed corpse.

That pussy was still good. It was overflowing with raptor spunk, but that didn't stop Deva from plunging their cock in and out of the shark while they devoured the rest of her. There was no more need to hold back. They could rip and tear to the full extent of their feral urges. Devouring great mouthfuls of Val while they fucked her meant there was less and less to jiggle about while they pushed their shaft deep into her cunt, stirring up all the cum they'd already pumped inside her womb. They bit off her breasts one by one, they dug into her belly, they pulled out her organs one by one and smashed them between their teeth. The lovely, powerful shark was nothing more than a meal and a cocksleeve, and she was quickly losing her worth as the latter the more they ate.

The raptor worked quickly, efficiently to pack her into their slightly sagging belly. They were a big dinosaur. One whole person wasn't going to stuff them too much. Not enough to make them stop fucking her anyway. Deva had their way with Val's corpse until they couldn't help but give a trill of pleasure and cum inside her again. With her top half little more than a ruined pulp of shredded flesh by then, most of that spunk leaked right through her, pouring out of a hole in that lump of yet-to-be-devoured meat. Deva pulled out before they fully finished, dumping the rest of their load all over the bloodstain where the top half of the shark used to be.

All that was left was to snap and munch their way through those thigh legs, or what remained of them at least. They kept their head down low and their tail raised, swaying as if seductively while they slurped up every last scrap of everything Val used to be. They were dead and gone, sent down the raptor's throat to be digested and turned into more strength for their powerful body. Yet even as Deva was licking the meat from those shattered bones, something flickered still, some small trace of what Val had been. It didn't go unnoticed.

"Oh no, there shall be no reviving for you, and certainly no afterlife, whatever it may be," Deva spoke, their voice dripping with hungry malice. "You are staying with me forever. Mere fuel for the next spell. Did you think I merely pulled this magic from thin air?"

Val wasn't even sure where she was, or what was happening to her. Her senses slowly came to her, albeit muted, muffled. She saw what remained of her, the gory remnants of the raptor's messy meal, clinging to Deva's scales and the mirrored walls around them. She felt herself floating up, escaping from the scene. There was a sense of relief to it, of letting go of everything she'd formally worried about. All of that changed when Deva snatched her right out of the air.

She had no idea how the raptor managed to physically grab something as ethereal as a soul. All she knew was the awful sense of dread that set in. Such a thing was never meant to be handled by a mere mortal as the raptor, yet there they were, staring at her ghostly form with obvious hunger. They opened wide. All the acceptance, all the mesmerized obedience she had shown the vicious dinosaur was gone. In its place was sheer terror as those jaws got closer and closer to her very eternal soul.

Deva enveloped her like she was as solid as ever, nibbling, gnawing, biting down on her squirming self. The haunting screams of the shark's soul echoed down their throat as they began to gulp her down, whole. It was as much a process of eating as it was drinking, slurping her down as if through a straw with a long, wet schlurrrrrp. They were drooling for her, happily chirring, cock throbbing all over again despite all they'd drained into her body. All it took was a few deep swallows and she was gone from the outside world, tucked into the darkness of Deva's gut with her own chewed up body.

The glurrrrn and rumble that followed told her how doomed she was. She wasn't just going to die, she was never going to exist again, in any form. That horror was readily apparent as she screamed her last within the raptor's belly. She was being torn apart at a spiritual level, her soul digested just like all the meat that used to be her body. Deva melted her down, glorp by glorp, churn by churn, sloshing her into a faintly glowing soup. There was still enough of her left to form a ghostly mouth to cry out in fear as she faded, the light flickering from her soul as all thoughts started to leave her. Memories, sense of self, it was all Deva's to keep as she faded into nothingness, embracing oblivion with one final faint scream. Then all was silent but for the sound of the raptor's noisy belly.

Valencia was gone. She was nothing more than fuel for Deva's power, making the raptor who had hypnotized and eaten her alive all the more likely to claim their next victim. Deva's dick was hard after experiencing the forbidden sensation of claiming everything from their prey. All the meat that Val used to be was melting down to add to their bulk, sloshing loudly as the raptor stepped away - dispelling the illusions around them in the process, revealing it had never been much more than a simple room. Their dick faintly glowed as they absorbed the energy they took from the shark. They were hard enough to huff with the throbs and flexes of need. Sara was just going to have to be ready for them, like the good hypno-thrall she was.

"A powerful soul. A strong will within you. Yet still broken by my own. I take pride in that, I must admit." They stepped across the room, through the wisps of dispelled conjurations. "If there is a trace of you left inside me that has not yet been fully digested, let it be known: to know precisely what I've made of you. That feisty warrior's spirit, and here is all you will ever be."

It was an elaborate introduction for such a crude conclusion. Deva was a creature of flesh like any other, and they had the usual bodily needs. When they found the right spot, they squatted, lifted their tail high, and started to shit Val out right then and there. It was a swift trip through the raptor's intestines to be certain, but they had already taken everything they wanted from her. The shark's soft bones dotted the heavy logs of waste pushing out of the dinosaur. Deva faintly grunted, not immune to enjoying such a dirty thing, knowing who that massive mess used to be.

It piled up high, stacked with what remained of her skeleton. The shark had been a meaty one, filling the raptor plenty, and so she made for an equally impressive pile of shit to leave behind. It took a few solid minutes of huffing and squeezing her out to finally finish. What remained was a steaming mountain of former shark, thoroughly processed on her winding path through the raptor's digestive system, dead and humiliated. Deva tsked at the sight of all that filth. There truly was only one way out, and she had found it at last.

"Valencia, Valencia. That shall be your entire legacy. If they even remember you after all I've taken from you."

They walked off, leaving her to steam and cool, forgotten in some dark place, her fate unclear to all the friends she left behind.

Ending 2

She wasn't sure how she managed to get backstage, but Val pushed onwards. Her head was spinning, pounding even. She was disoriented, sweaty, and exhausted. Having the raptor messing with her head like that was draining. Such a cheap trick. To think she'd fallen for something as simple as hypnosis, and allowed them to make such a fool out of her in front of all those people - she was going to have to try not to think about it if she was going to keep a clear head. Revenge was tempting, but trying to fight a raptor who towered over her didn't seem the wisest of approaches, pissed off or not.

Eventually, she found a door. Pushing through it had her staggering slightly with the effort, stumbling in the room beyond. It wasn't an exit. Instead, it was a dressing room for the very performer who had so thoroughly embarrassed her. They were waiting there for her. Sara was helping them remove some of their makeup, though their visage remained no less imposing even then. They smirked when they saw the naked, dizzy shark clumsily enter. Before Val could even think of turning back to escape, they spoke.

"Stay."

She stayed. The command didn't control so much as it made her want nothing more than to obey. It was an urge so potent she simply had no choice but to stand right where she was and await whatever came next. Some part of her was still fighting like mad inside, but it didn't matter. No amount of willpower could make her refuse Deva's call.

"Sara, honey. Hold her down, won't you?"

"Mmhmm!"

There was still something slightly off about the way the raptoress spoke, something distant about the look in her eyes. Maybe she was every bit as hypnotized as Val was. It was a long-term kind of thing, in that case. She could only guess how long the wicked sorcerer of a raptor had been holding her. If she didn't manage to fight her way free, she was going to end up just like Sara, serving the magician's every whim for good, no matter how depraved they might have been.

Maybe she could have put up a good fight against that tall, athletic raptoress, but she was busy staying. Just as she was told. Just as a good girl ought to do. Thinking about that brought warmth to her cheeks, and made her new pussy twitch. She still hadn't changed back after that little spell. Maybe she never would. Somehow, she didn't marvel at how easily Deva had transformed her when it felt so right.

Sara got behind her and took her by the arms, getting no resistance in return. Val got dragged down to the floor by the raptoress, pinned there by the dino's deceptive strength. Maybe Val wouldn't have been able to fight her off if she had her mind to herself. It didn't matter. She was stuck there, unable to break from the mental shackles that had overtaken her as Deva slowly approached, hips swaying along with their tail. They took their time lowering their head down between Val's naked thighs, sniffing hotly at her steaming sex.

"You've kept ripe and warm for me. I knew you'd find your way back to us."

They took a long, smooth slurp along the folds of that absolutely soaking shark cunt, taking their time wetly tending to every detail they'd given her. The sensation of getting her pussy so slowly, succulently licked was enough to break some of the chains from her mind. All she managed was a cry of pleasure and a jolt of her hips. Pressing out against the raptoress' grip told her she wasn't getting anywhere with that. The best she could do was gnash her teeth and give a few grunts and groans of displeasure, failing to find the words to express her outrage at the situation. Deva softly smiled up at her from between her thighs, speaking past her.

"Sara. Quiet her down, will you?"

Sara just giggled brightly and followed that direction, rising up and then coming down once more to completely envelop Val's face in ample raptor rump. Sitting on a shark might have been dangerous in other circumstances, but Sara could get away with it just fine, smothering down with a happy wiggle until Val's snout was shoved right up between those smooth-scaled cheeks. She knew well how deep the dino could take her if she so desired, but for the moment, she was just being used as a seat. It was difficult to breathe, but neither of the raptors seemed to care.

That kept her moans muffled as Deva continued to pleasure her, digging deeper, eating her out. She felt sharp teeth wrapping around her sex as the raptor nibble on her, plunging their tongue deep inside of her until her eyes rolled back with delight. They licked her into an oozing, sloppy state, twitching with need. It was something beyond just lust they inspired with their talented tongue. Val was aching with an urge so desperate that she was ready to scream. The best she could do was a silenced hmmmf.

Deva finished by lapping up some of the juices from the inside of her thighs, slurping across their lips when they finished with her. They dropped their voice a little lower, adding some rumble and grit to it, sounding for a moment a little less androgynous than usual.

"I've never bred a shark before. Shall we see how compatible we are?"

Even as she tensed up at those words, some part of her wanted to scream for it, beg for it. She hurt inside, and only Deva could soothe her. Eventually, Sara got off her face and allowed her to gasp for air again. That gave her a good look at the great big magician raptor looming over her, bringing their face closer and closer to her own. They met her lips in a kiss that overtook her whole muzzle, a nibbling smooch that had them slipping their tongue into her mouth. If she was still in control, still full of anger, she could have bit it, but she couldn't manage. Maybe she didn't even want to anymore.

Hefting her legs up in their grip, Deva positioned her as they wanted, and she held that pose without faltering. Then it was time for the elegantly feathered dinosaur to slip between her thigh and lay their purple cock against her pussy. It plapped pleasantly to her folds, sending a jolt of pleasure through her whole body. The desperation inside her only intensified, knowing she was so close to getting what she wanted so badly. She squirmed, she writhed, she twitched, all involuntary. Deva was far more in control of her body than she was anymore, and they were about to seize even deeper control by pushing that glistening tip to the centre of her trembling folds.

With a satisfied hiss, they sank forth, leaving Val internally screaming. She could curl her toes, could ball her hands into fists, but that was the extent of her outward reaction as she got penetrated by raptor cock. She felt every ridge, every delightfully stimulating detail of that pulsing shaft as it sank inside her new pussy, fulfilling a desire she'd had for as long as she could remember. To think the raptor was her first, under such circumstances - part of her wanted to be mad. The rest of her savoured in how good it felt to get fucked by the scaled beast, smothered in their scent, stuffed full of thick, stiff dick while she clenched and pumped around it. She wanted to milk it dry.

There was at least some control left in her body for that. Maybe it was her own will overpowering Deva's power, or maybe it was just her manifesting the raptor's desires and thinking they were her own. It really didn't matter to her much when she was getting filled with dino dick and driven to the brink of orgasm with every single pounding thrust. For all their seduction, Deva was far from a gentle, tender lover. They were slamming into her body as if to break her, but she proved tough enough to endure for as long as the raptor still wanted her. Though she wasn't going to be able to hold off on cumming for them.

A buck of her hips was the closest she came to actually breaking free of that mental grasp. She writhed, she fucked herself all the deeper on Deva's dick while she clenched up and fell into those rapid, unrelenting pumps of peaking pleasure. She gushed for the dinosaur fucking her helpless body, soaking their cock in horny shark juices, letting them know just how ready and breedable she was. Every moment the raptor spent inside her was one she was gripping down on them as hard as she could. She wasn't waiting any longer to know how it felt to be bred by a raptor.

A grunt, a growl, and something of a screech on top of all that went with the shudder of pleasure passing through Deva's body. They dipped down and pinned Val beneath their heavy weight, giving some deeper strokes to rut her to a finish. She felt herself trembling around them, caught up in an extended orgasm that simply wouldn't stop. Her body released all its pleasure, all its ecstasy in anticipation of being filled with the dinosaur's spunk. When the warmth of that thick, virile release finally hit her womb, it all came crashing down.

Val swirled and spiralled, losing herself in the haze of absolute bliss that came with being instantly knocked up by that shockingly potent seed. She knew it was taking, she could feel it. The warmth and glow that came with getting filled solved everything that was ever wrong with her. Everything was right in her world while she sloshed with an excess load of raptor jizz. Deva pumped it inside her, shooting hard, over and over. They clung to her, rubbed against her, covered her with their almost supernaturally enticing scent, and the only thing she could think about was how much more she wanted.

Getting covered in that sweet, somewhat girly, yet still richly reptilian musk was pleasant enough just having those scales rubbing against her bare skin. Yet there was all the more for her to breathe in. When Deva pulled out of her with a rush of movement and a tremendous, stunning squelch, she could only whine in a muffled, barely present voice. Sara didn't need to hold her down anymore. She was fully willing to give herself up for the raptor, to wear their scent and carry their young, to be their perpetually mesmerized, knocked up shark slut. Grinding all over her to mark her as theirs just reinforced what she already knew.

Deva was generous and thorough about rubbing their cock on her skin, humping, streaking, smearing her up in juices, in clinging cum, and most of all in that rich raptor fragrance. Just sniffing that was enough to keep her way down in the hole, fully under the spell of the devilish dinosaur who had her tightly by the mind. Eventually, Deva found their way between her breasts, stuffing their cock right into her cleavage so they could appreciate the feeling of that stimulating sharkskin on their shaft. Sitting their haunches down lightly on her cum-filled belly, they kept her pinned and made use of her, grinding wetly on her, fucking her tits while she shuddered and moaned internally, just to know she was such a good slut.

"The longer I keep you, the less I think I ever needed to hypnotize you," Deva teased, jabbing their dick right up under her chin. "The ones who act the toughest always seem to thrive on their fall the most. Isn't that right, Sara?"

"Hehe, I dunno!" the raptoress blankly replied.

"Mm. Let's test for sure. Valencia?"

Just having her name spoken by the raptor was enough to make her offer her utmost attention. Yet the words she heard next weren't what she expected.

"Good morning."

That alone was enough to jolt her from the depths, to dredge her up from the bottom of the hypnotic well. She broke free of the grasp over her body, squirming most of all. When Sara let her go, she reached up to clutch at her breasts, and then to simply squeeze them together to provide Deva more pleasure while they wetly titfucked her.

"There we are. Free to move as you see fit. There is no need to restrain you when you're such a good girl. And whose is this unshackled body?"

"Yours," she groaned, clenching her teeth with lingering lust. She didn't even have to think about her answer.

"Of course. For now, and for good. When you are ready, roll yourself over and lift that wonderful tail."

This time, she wasn't instantly compelled to obey by magical force. Instead, she wanted to do it, because she knew how well Deva would treat her. All by her own will, she turned her back to them and raised her thick tail to give them full access to her fine, athletic rump. The raptor wasted no time in mounting her from behind, clutching her shoulders, softly licking and nibbling on her neck. They whispered something imperceptible to her while they were there, and even failing to understand the words, she still felt pleasure just to hear it.

Such erotic touch came in contrast to her getting a cock pushed slowly into her ass, slick and lubed with raptor cum. She sighed out and then gasped as they sank inside her, penetrating deep, pressing firm to her cushy rear to simply stay there a while. A little trill of pleasure came when she reflexively squeezed down on them, and from there it was a matter of humping, grinding, shoving deeper and deeper until they bottomed out. The raptor humped and rubbed against her, biting a little harder sometimes, but even those little pinches of slight pain did nothing to dissuade her from being the dinosaur's moaning, drooling whore.

Her expression was one of blank stupidity, a bimbo for raptor dick while she got her ass fucked nice and hard. The steady plap against her cheeks was enough to leave her slightly stinging, slightly numb. They were only going to fuck her harder, making good use of that tight hole while they slickly slipped back and forth, gliding on all the excess juices that leaked from their slit as much as from their cock. They were spurting inside of her already, streaking her innards with hot, yet thin ropes of raptor precum. She wanted so badly to feel the magician blow another load inside her, to use and pleasure themself with her body. Their pleasure was as good as her own.

Getting fucked by the raptor was enough to leave her feeling exhausted before long, but Deva never slowed. They rammed her ass hard, leaving her gasping out on every single thrust while that undercarriage collided with her backside. The steady percussive spank went along with a chorus of whorish shark moans, groaning out as much as she was simply drooling on herself. She couldn't think of anything but pleasing them, of serving them, of being a hole for them to fuck, and feeling them swelling up with pending climax was alone enough to bring her to a peak of her own.

She burst forth with a gush of pleasure while the raptor snarled in her ear and emptied their internal nuts inside her. The constant flex of their cock came with the bulges of those hot bursts of pure seed, blasting, erupting within her. The heat of their load kept Val blushing while she soaked herself in her own juices once again. Her belly felt full and heavy, and every single part of her was at peace, steeped in deep satisfaction while she slowly slumped down on her face. The raptor gave a few more thrusts in her butt to finish off creaming her, and then slowly slurped their shaft from inside her.

"I'm going to enjoy keeping you," they purred, looming close, breathing on the back of her neck while she wetly panted. "You're going to make such a good breeding pet. And I have so much to give in return."

"Yes master," she huffed, emphasizing that one word more emphatically than anything else she'd ever said. There was nothing more true to her than the raptor's complete and utter domination of her mind and body, and she wanted only to belong to them, for then and for good.