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*RECORD NAME: * In the Valley of the Drums

RECORD SOURCE: Written in 2025, but inspired by a real-life location.

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I can't spend forever living in the past rehashing all of my glory days of old, even if most of the stuff I've posted are completed versions of things I started in another decade and never finished so they are technically new... they just took 10+ years to release. This story is NOT reheated leftovers; this one is 100% a new thing that was spawned from the commissioned piece I uploaded titled “You Never Saw It Coming” that features Viscosisaurus lunging at the viewer after catching them trespassing in a toxic waste dump. Literally almost this entire story just popped into my head all at once the first time the artist showed me that drawing. This is certainly my gift, but it's also my curse.

This is a story about a gang of hoodlums who decide to loiter around a place they shouldn't be. The name and setting of this story references a location that at one point really did exist; “The Valley of the Drums” was the nickname given to a chemical dumping ground formerly located in Kentucky. Iconic photos of the property circulated in the early 80's and it became the textbook definition of a “Superfund site” following the conclusion of the highly publicized cleanup efforts in Love Canal in the late 70's. I was very young when The Valley was in the news and I remembered being confused that a place that looked so colorful was described as an immediate danger to everyone around it. It just stuck with me all these years.

If you caught the recent art commission I uploaded of Viscosisaurus I mentioned this is sort of based on that scenario, but Visco himself is not the monster character here as he is purely an avatar and not something from any of my stories. I'm trying to maintain the whole "mascot of the account" sort of thing with him. Instead this is his, uh, cousin. Yeah, let's go with that.

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It had been a good 20 years since the Dowrey chemical processing plant shut down. A combination of outsourcing and environmental regulations, which is what led to the aforementioned outsourcing, put the company who owned the factory in a financial bind with the only viable option being to end its operations. The property the plant occupied was massive and stretched far beyond the outer walls of the main building, also present on the land was a repository for storing various kinds of hazardous wastes. The Dowrey company still maintained ownership of all the land and despite the plant having been closed for so long the dumping grounds were still actively in use by other industrial plants who needed a place to dispose of their toxic byproducts. They'd pay the Dowrey company an undisclosed amount of money in exchange for permission to use their waste storage facilities. The legality of this was certainly something to be questioned but there hadn't been any significant accidents on the property so no one involved with the various regulatory agencies paid the property any attention.

While the dumping grounds were loosely maintained there was rarely anyone present on the property to guard it as the Dowrey executives deemed it an unnecessary expense. As time went on this invited the usual revolving door of vagrants and troublemakers using the gradually deteriorating plant for their own needs and desires. Virtually all of the windows on the lower half of the building had been knocked out over the years, outer walls had been decorated sporadically with graffiti that the company eventually gave up on trying to cover, and every once in a while the local police would clear out the inside of the plant of homeless and secure the doors again knowing that at some point they'd just get kicked in once more.

On this night, a small group of young men in their early 20's were kicking around the property with their cars parked near the dumping grounds blasting loud music and consuming alcohol. Most of them were dropouts who couldn't cut it at the nearby university or students who were expelled from the technical school on the opposite side of town for poor behavior. There were 7 of them hanging out with one of the men in the group being Dave, the one everyone else sort of looked up to as the de facto “leader” of their little gang. Dave had quite the imposing look about him, he was a very dark gray almost black allosaurus with a couple of thick red stripes that crossed over his face where his eyes were. His eyes were a bright shade of yellow, which was normal for his species but stood out sharply against his dark scaly skin. Following along his brow up along his head was a series of small spines that gradually turned into two long rows of small scutes that ran down his back and ended near the tip of his tail. He was wearing his usual outfit which consisted of a black leather jacket on top of a well-worn shirt bearing the logo of the local automotive shop he worked for with a pair of naturally distressed work jeans dotted with stains of motor oil and transmission fluid picked up from his job.

Dave took one last swig of the beer he'd been nursing and then turned aside to shout at one of his buddies.

“Hey! Nate! You think you can hit this from there if I throw it up into the air?”

Nate, a raptor of some persuasion, glanced over his shoulder away from the guys he was talking to.

“What? That?” Nate replied, brandishing the modified air pistol he was holding onto. “Yeah dude, throw it!”

Dave brought the empty beer bottle back behind his head and with a snap of his wrist threw it upward in front of him like a football. Nate drew his pistol and a single loud shot rang out as his gun fired a single pellet with something approaching the force of a jobsite air compressor. In an instant the pellet hit the bottle in midair with a resonating crack that caused a shower of green shards to rain down onto the dirt a few yards in front of everyone.

“Damn, nice shot Nate,” Dave said with a smirk. “Now put that thing away before you accidentally shoot someone in the eye.”

Nate rolled his eyes and stuck the pistol into the holster on his belt as he turned his attention back to the conversation he was having previously. Dave leaned back against the hood of his work in progress muscle car, reached into his jacket's inner pocket, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He smacked the open pack against the palm of his hand several times before doing it again at a slightly different angle to take one. He placed the cigarette into the front of his mouth just to the side of center before retrieving his lighter and igniting the end of it. The dinosaur took a long drag off of the stick and a few moments later exhaled causing a rush of smoke to leave his mouth and nostrils.

Suddenly, the sound of a door loudly slamming echoed across the dumping ground startling the entire party of dinosaurs.

“What the hell was that?” Someone said in the resulting chatter.

“I don't know, probably a bum or something. Who knows?” Someone else responded.

Dave immediately glanced over at the side of the building where the sound came from. There was a set of heavy steel double doors that were now closed. He wasn't sure if they were open earlier though as he never paid that area any attention. His eyes scanned the corner of the building looking for any sort of activity.

Moments later, another sound filled the air. This time it sounded like an empty 55 gallon drum being knocked over, off of a stack perhaps. Dave's attention shifted over to the right where the second sound came. He scowled for a moment and flicked his lit cigarette to the ground as he stood up from his car.

“Hey. Nate. Come with me,” Dave said to the raptor as he gestured with his hand.

“Me? Why?” Nate answered.

“Because you have the thing that looks like a gun. If there's some fucking bum or whoever over there I don't want him or them or whoever causing problems.”

Nate paused. “...we're not shooting him if there is one, right?”

“No you idiot. You and I are gonna go over there and tell him to get lost. He's gonna see what he thinks is a real gun in your hands, feel threatened, and probably get the hell out of here without any trouble.”

“Oh... well, okay,” Nate replied with a shrug.

The two dinosaurs separated from the festivities with Dave leading the way. They walked around toward the corner of the building near the doors where a mostly organized labyrinth of sealed steel drums sat. Dave jostled the handles of the double doors and let go when he realized they were locked shut. He looked around the corner of the plant and as he did so an audible thud echoed from over where the drums were.

“Did you hear that?” Dave asked in Nate's direction, though not turning to look at him.

“Yeah, it sounded like it came from over there.”

Dave slowly crept over toward the barrels and motioned for Nate to follow him. The raptor reluctantly took a few steps forward but avoided getting too close to the dumping area.

“Is someone over here?” Dave said as he carefully stepped past the first couple rows of drums taking a second to look down either side of the lines as he crossed.

“Dave! Over there!” Nate shouted.

Dave looked back at Nate to see him pointing off to the side and as the allosaur followed Nate's direction he saw an empty barrel finish tipping off from another one landing on the ground with another loud thud.

“Alright what the fuck is going on here?” Dave said as he approached the fallen barrel.

“Do you see anything?” Nate asked as he watched the other dinosaur reach the toppled drum.

“No,” Dave said as he glanced around where he stood. “There's nothing he-”

As Dave spoke he very quickly fell onto the ground as if he tripped on something.

“Dave! Are you okay?” Nate shouted.

The sound of a struggle could be heard.

“Nate!” Dave finally called out. “Get over here something's got my leg!”

The raptor trembled in response to his friend's call for help. His legs would not move but somehow he forced himself to leap across one of the rows of barrels. On his way over them Dave managed to stand up and as Nate made eye contact with him he saw a thick purpleish-pink tentacle lunge up from behind the allosaur and wrap around his right forearm.

“What the fuck?” Nate yelled as he watched the appendage grab Dave.

“Nate, help me out of here!” Dave called out, roaring as the tentacle grabbed his arm.

As Dave struggled to pull against the thick rope ensnaring him Nate's eyes widened as he saw a large figure slowly come into view behind the allosaur. The figure shifted suddenly and Dave let out a pained gasp as he was knocked to the floor on his stomach. With Dave on the ground Nate was able to see what was behind him. Standing over Dave was a creature Nate did not have the words to identify. It was person-shaped, like him and Dave and everyone else. Some kind of dinosaur with a face and tail and everything, but the being wasn't a dinosaur, it was something that only resembled one. Its entire body was the same hue of dark pink as the tentacle that Nate saw grab Dave.

Nate's eyes locked with the creatures for only a split second but the moment felt like minutes.

“Nate shoot this motherfucker!” Dave yelled out as he struggled to try and get off the ground.

Nate drew his pistol and pointed it straight at the creature, though just as he was about to pull the trigger it finally spoke.

“Well?” It said in a muffled raspy voice. “Are you gonna shoot me?”

Nate flinched out of fear but still squeezed the trigger. His air pistol fired off another rounded pellet and hit the pink monster right in its neck. As the pellet struck the creature its skin deformed like a thick liquid and the pellet passed completely through it and exited the other side.

“Owch,” the creature responded.

Nate tried to shoot at it a second time but the cartridge in the pistol was empty, the illegal modifications he'd made to it dumped nearly the entire thing into only a few shots. Upon hearing the trigger click and nothing happening the creature whipped its tail in Nate's direction and as it swung the tail extended and stretched out to hit Nate in the chest knocking him down.

The raptor screamed as the thick tail struck him. He caught himself as he fell and scrambled up to his feet. Nate bolted off toward the rest of the group dropping his gun in the process and didn't bother stopping to pick it back up.

“Nate! You fucking asshole!” Dave shouted as he watched the raptor flee.

With his free arm Dave quickly grabbed the switchblade from his jeans, flicked it open, and stabbed it straight into the upper “arm” that was pinning him down. The blade effortlessly slid into the creature, including part of the handle, with a strange wet smacking sound. Dave simply stared in horror as he realized the creature didn't even bleed, that whatever it was was just this slimy pink stuff. In the distance the sound of car doors closing and engines starting could be heard.

“What a shame...” the creature said as it peered down at the defeated allosaur.

“What do you want from me?” Dave asked as his gaze met the creature's.

“I just want to feed,” the pseudo-dinosaur responded in its distorted voice. “Now that your friends are gone we can do this in peace.”

“The fuck? Feed? On me?” Dave stammered out, his pulse racing.

“Don't you worry, this won't hurt one bit. Quite the contrary, actually.”

As the monster spoke its other arm shifted into a thick tentacle and pressed against Dave's chest pinning him down, the slime flowing across his body and over his shoulders.

“What the hell even are you?” The allosaur asked as the creature shifted and morphed in front of him.

“I've wondered the same thing,” the pink slime said continuing to move around the allosaur. “Best I can tell is I'm a synthetic polymer that fused with organic matter, perhaps spurred on by the many things out here that are radioactive. At some point, I became sentient.”

Dave shook his head and thrashed his legs as he still tried to fight against the growing mass holding him down.

“Why the fuck do you look like one of us then?”

“Simple. I like your kind. I maintain this form out of a sort of... respect, I suppose.”

“What? Respect? You fucking attacked me!”

As Dave spoke with the creature it had managed to contort itself around behind him. There was still a thick tentacle wrapped around Dave's left leg but his right was free to kick and squirm around, which it was currently doing. Both of his arms had become restrained however by the mass of pink ooze coating most of his upper body that wrapped around his form and stuck him to the pliable mass of goo behind and partly now under him. The creature towered over Dave and as the allosaur looked up all he could see other than the clear night sky was its pink face staring back down at him. Out of the corners of his vision he saw several more tentacles wind through the air and approach him; he couldn't see where they were coming from but they'd emerged from the monster's back and arced around to grasp him.

The tentacles gradually slithered down the front of Dave's body until they reached his waistline. One of them pooled atop the fastener of his jeans while another liquefied and crept underneath his clothes toward his crotch.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Dave said, immediately attempting to resist the creature's touch.

“Just relax, this is the fun part,” the creature replied.

The allosaur stirred and huffed as he felt the ooze dip behind his boxers and touch his flaccid cock. He twisted his hips futilely in an effort to pull away but slowly came to the realization that he was well and truly trapped. Whatever this... thing... was, it was going to have its way with him, and nobody was around to help him. Dave grunted as he felt the pink ooze flow down across his balls and as he looked down at his crotch he watched as the tentacles had managed to undo the front of his jeans and start to yank them down with his boxers. The allosaur's manhood emerged from his clothes, already partially erect from the feeling of the slime caressing him. The slime covering the dinosaur's orbs contracted slightly and squeezed them a bit prompting Dave to shudder, his cock flexing in response as it gradually engorged and stood out from his crotch.

One of the tentacles laying across Dave's midsection arched itself upward, its tip seeming to seek out his shaft. The dinosaur nervously watched as the tentacle neared his shaft and as it made contact with it the end of the tentacle started to expand and slide over it. Dave gasped and trembled as he felt the head of his maleness push into the end of the tentacle and looked on as the slimy appendage gradually engulfed his entire length.

“F-fuck...” Dave muttered out, his entire body shuddering as the slimy pink tentacle hilted his cock.

The dinosaur squirmed against the mass of goo behind him as he felt the tentacle pull back a bit and thrust back down onto him. The inside of the tentacle was incredibly slick, and tighter than anything he'd ever felt before. The amorphous nature of the ooze seemed to conform to the exact shape of his organ allowing it to caress every single part of his shaft with its slimy warmth. The sensations were comparable to nothing the dinosaur had ever known. The way the tentacle seemed to undulate in response to every involuntary throb and flex of his cock felt as though he was being expertly milked; combined with the continued gentle kneading and massaging of his balls it was enough to bring him to the verge of climax incredibly fast.

Dave could feel the urge to release rapidly building inside of him even though in the back of his mind he was still in a fugue state of panic and disbelief. Whatever was happening wasn't normal, this mass of slime sucking on his cock felt dirty, wrong even. He weakly tried to pull against his slimy restraints a final time until he winced and let out a staggered moan. The allosaur cried out as he reached his peak, his cock throbbing inside of the tentacle as he shot his load inside of it.

“Yes... just like that,” the pseudo-dinosaur whispered into Dave's ear.

As soon as the allosaur's cum released into the tentacle it immediately changed its behavior; the tentacle buried itself down against the dinosaur's crotch and constricted around his manhood with every flex of his orgasm to prolong it as long as possible and milk him for everything he had. Dave again thrashed against the tentacles and slime wrapped around him as the feeling of the pink goo tightening around his cock mid-orgasm was almost too much to stand. Gradually, despite the creature's best efforts to keep Dave at his climax, the dinosaur's orgasm eventually began to wane. The tentacle engulfing his shaft continued to lightly suckle and stroke his length, not letting the organ go flaccid and keeping it erect. The allosaur let out a low moan as he reclined back into the torso of the monster feeling an incomprehensible mix of relieved and violated.

“There, I came. Is that what you wanted?” Dave asked dejectedly, catching his breath. “Will you let me go now?”

“Not yet,” the half-formed creature replied. “Just a little more, then I'll be sated.”

Before the dinosaur could form another thought he felt a thick tentacle slide along the side of his body and nudge up under his leg at the knee. The tentacle crept up along the underside of his tail until it reached his tailhole and gently nudged it with its tip.

“Wait, what the fuck are you doing?” Dave asked, his tailhole clenching up in response to the curious tentacle.

The creature didn't respond, it just simply looked down at Dave with a grin. The allosaur quickly found that attempting to resist something as intangible as an amorphous liquid was completely futile as the tentacle probed at his tight ring once again and easily deformed to slip right past his clenched muscles and into his body. Dave's eyes shot wide open as he felt the tendril of slime gradually expand and spread him open as more of it slinked into his nethers.

“Th-that's enough! Stop!” Dave yelled at the creature.

The allosaur's resistance was only met with a slow and methodical thrust that saw more of the tentacle bury itself deeper into his ass.

“You sick piece of shit! Whatever the fuck you are!” The dinosaur yelled again.

“You are really quite nasty, you know that?” The creature said as it frowned at Dave in a mocking manner.

Dave was about to say something else however as he opened his mouth to throw his retort another tentacle had emerged from behind the pseudo-dinosaur and arced up and around his backside. Before he could even speak the slimy tentacle shoved itself into the allosaur's mouth and forced its way down his throat. Dave sputtered as the appendage hit the back of his maw and convulsed slightly as its slickness allowed it to effortlessly breach his esophagus and slip further into him. He squirmed involuntarily as he initially choked on the invading tentacle but soon realized he was somehow still able to just barely inhale. A series of muffled grunts came out of his throat as the dinosaur tried to bite down onto the tentacle to no avail. As he fruitlessly fought against the creature he felt a bizarre pang of pleasure suddenly jolt through his body; the tentacle that had breached his tailhole had begun probing and kneading his prostate.

The allosaur had never felt such a uniquely intense erotic rush before. His hips trembled as he felt his still erect cock flex inside of the tentacle in response to the attention to his inner organ. He reflexively clenched his tailhole a bit prompting the creature to push more of itself into him as he relaxed afterward. The feeling of the warm ooze completely filling his inner cavity and pushing ever deeper inside caused Dave to rumble gently. His shaft throbbed again inside of the tentacle in response to the continued assault on his prostate and he could feel a small thick bead of cum work its way down his shaft and out its tip into the awaiting slime which quickly wicked it away and began to metabolize it like the rest of his seed from earlier.

It finally sunk in to Dave that this strange being was genuinely going to milk him for every last drop of his seed. The pink goo intensely kneaded his prostate with every pass it made and each time the allosaur could feel another meager amount of cum slowly ooze out of his cock. He arched his back a bit and straightened his neck out and mindlessly began suckling on the tentacle stuffed down into his maw as best he could. He murred into the slime as he felt his stomach gurgle a bit alongside a slight swelling sensation. Moments later he let out a muffled cry of pleasure as the slime brought him to orgasm a second time. His manhood began rhythmically pulsing a second time as it tried to release another payload but Dave could feel that nothing was actually coming out and he was dry firing into the slime, it had succeeded in its goal of draining him completely.

The creature slowly began to pull its tentacle out of the allosaur's mouth. The dinosaur could feel every inch of it as it slid out and he couldn't believe how far down inside of him it had apparently reached, the monster had to have withdrawn at least two feet of it from his throat. As the last of the appendage pulled out of Dave's esophagus the dinosaur finally exhaled deeply, shuddering as he moaned again. The allosaur shifted a bit inside of his restraints as he looked down at his lower body to see a prominent bulge in his gut, filled with all of the thick slime that had been using its weight to milk him through his prostate.

“F-fuck...” Dave muttered between breaths. “I can't cum anymore... please just let me go now...”

“Indeed, you are well and truly spent,” the pseudo-dinosaur replied with a smile. “Just one more thing, however.”

“Wha? What now?” Dave said with a pained breath.

The dinosaur let out a low sigh as he felt the tentacle wrapped around his cock start to slowly pull back, finally letting his rapidly softening maleness flop free from the gooey sleeve. As the tentacle retracted its end slowly closed up and as it sealed shut the appendage started to elongate and stretch out becoming as thin as a pencil but still just as flexible and pliable. The thin tendril curled around the allosaur's semi-flaccid shaft snaking up its length until it reached its head. Then, the end of the small tentacle pressed itself against the slit of Dave's cock and slipped down inside of it.

Dave winced at the sudden intrusion. For a brief moment it stung as his urethra stretched around the slimy tendril invading it but the pain quickly dissipated as the slippery goo pressed onward. The dinosaur could feel the underside of his cock literally bulging outward as the tentacle pushed into him. He knew there was no use trying to clench his muscles up as the slime was simply going to go wherever it wanted to. The tentacle passed down the base of his shaft and the dinosaur trembled as he felt it also pass through his prostate. Much like the thick tentacle that he'd swallowed moments earlier Dave felt like an impossible amount of tentacle had slid into him, at least twice the length of his manhood by now. Eventually, the tentacle came to a stop and as Dave looked down at his crotch he caught movement out of the corner of his eyes; a noticeable bulge had begun traveling down the tentacle headed straight towards his shaft.

“Wait! What are you doing to me?” Dave asked, his eyes widening as the bulge rapidly approached the tip of his maleness.

“Just a small parting gift, a little piece of me to remember our encounter by. Something to make you come back for more.”

The dinosaur again switched sides to being oppositional and helplessly tugged against the ooze to no avail. The bulge in the tendril eventually reached his cock and the allosaur whimpered slightly as he helplessly watched it squeeze down past his cockslit. He felt every inch of the object's movement as it traveled through the tentacle, also passing through his tired prostate and prompting a pained gasp. At a certain point the tentacle buried inside of Dave split off into two directions, the end of each one dipping into each of his balls. The bulge inside the tentacle also split at this point and as either half of it reached the end of the tentacle a small amount of thick pink slime, no more than a teaspoon's worth, emerged into the dinosaur's orbs and made them its new home. With its task complete, the tentacle began to retract and pull itself out of the allosaur's shaft.

With the feeding now over, the creature started to gradually relinquish its grip on Dave. Its various tentacles unwound themselves from the dinosaur's arms and legs and the layer of goo coating most of his chest also started to pull back and retreat into the monster's main body. Dave watched as the bulge in his gut slowly deflated as the ooze drained itself from his body leaving his well-loved tailhole to slowly close up behind it. After what seemed like forever, Dave was finally free to move again. The dinosaur found himself laying on the dirt as the creature had reformed itself back into the person-shaped form it had prior and was now standing over him.

“Here, need a hand?” The creature said as it extended one of its arms in Dave's direction with its palm facing outward.

Dave scowled at the confusing gesture and stood up on his own, pulling up his pants and rebuckling them in the process.

“You dropped this,” the pseudo-dinosaur said as it pulled back its extended hand and presented Dave's switchblade in the other.

Dave suspiciously eyed the creature as he slowly reached forward to take the knife from its hand and put it back into the pocket in his jeans where he'd had it earlier.

“You're just going to fuck me? That's it?” Dave finally responded.

“It's better that than how I used to go about feeding, digesting others entirely. Less painful for you, and maybe a little more fun. I'm sure you and I will meet again someday.”

The pink slime dinosaur smiled, then turned away from Dave and began walking out into the maze of chemical barrels. Dave opted not to pursue the creature or ask it any more questions, the realization that he could've been “digested” by whatever it was filled him with a slight sense of dread. One thing he knew for certain though is that the creature was wrong about their paths ever crossing again. Once the creature was out of sight the allosaur turned back toward the abandoned plant and made his way back to his car. Just as he was about to collect Nate's discarded pistol though he saw a flash of alternating red and blue lights swish across the sides of the plant. Dave kicked the gun as far off to the side as he could as he approached the two squad cars.

“Alright, that's close enough. Hands where we can see them,” one of the officers called out in his direction.

Dave couldn't see who was speaking as they'd shined a bright floodlight in his face so he simply raised his hands up next to his head and stopped walking toward the cars.

“Hang on, god damn it. Dave is that you?” The same voice said.

The spotlight turned away from the allosaur and as his eyes adjusted back to the dark he saw a familiar middle-aged triceratops standing behind the open door of the police car. It was Walt, a seasoned career officer from the local precinct and someone whose car Dave had done a significant amount of work on at his shop.

“Oh, hey Walt,” Dave replied with a shrug.

The triceratops muttered something into his radio before stepping out around the door and approaching Dave.

“What's going on out here?” Walt asked. “Your buddies called us in a panic. Said something about a 'monster'?”

Dave realized the cops would definitely not believe him if he told them what actually happened. “We were just out here screwing around. You know, music and beer and all that. We heard some stuff banging around and went to check on it, some kind of big animal or something. Didn't get a good look at it. A couple of the guys swore it was a sasquatch and they scared themselves half to death over it working each other up so they ran off.”

“Uh huh,” Walt said as he stepped behind the allosaur and started patting his leather jacket. “And what are you still doing here by yourself?”

“...car wouldn't start,” Dave lied, grasping for straws.

“So the guy who works on cars for a living drives something that won't start?” Walt asked, patting Dave's pants pocket and feeling something. The officer reached into the pocket and pulled out the switchblade.

“You know you're not supposed to have this, right?” The triceratops said.

Dave grumbled as the officer confiscated his favorite knife.

“Look kid, you're out here trespassing, littering, and your buddies are yammering on about some kind of monster. And, you're in possession of a piece of contraband. I ain't gonna cuff you but I can't exactly just tell you not to do this again and let you go. We're gonna have to book you at the station for now but we'll find a way to hash all this out fairly, okay?”

“Yeah, fine,” the allosaur replied as he walked with Walt back to his squad car and was ushered into the back seat.

End of Chapter 1

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*RECORD NAME: * In the Valley of the Drums, Chapter 2

RECORD SOURCE: Written in 2025, but inspired by a real-life location.

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Something interesting happened when I started writing out what wound up becoming the first chapter of this story. That would of course be this, the second chapter. I mentioned in the commentary of the first chapter that this entire idea for a story just sorta popped into my head the moment I looked at the drawing of Viscosisaurus surprising the viewer at the chemical dumping ground. Literally this entire thing, almost scene for scene, just appeared in a snap. There were some basic things I wanted to do with the story and my plans were to just make it an open and shut standalone thing, but the more I refined and expanded upon the scenes the more I wanted to just add more stuff to it and see how far I could stretch this idea.

This second chapter contains what was going to be the ending of the story when it was just meant to be a one shot submission. However it goes beyond that point because I decided I wanted to continue the story and take this idea into some stranger places.

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Several days had passed and Dave was now back at his apartment on one of his days off from the car shop. He wound up spending the night in jail and his car was impounded, presumably because he told the police it wouldn't start, but he paid the fine to get his vehicle from the lot and sure enough it started on the first try because there was nothing wrong with it in the first place. He was let go with a citation to appear in court after a few weeks wherein he was told that he'd most likely be responsible for paying a fine for misdemeanor trespassing as well as footing the bill from the city who was sending a small crew to clean up all the beer bottles from the property. All in all, Dave rationalized that a temporary financial setback was a more desirable outcome than actually having to do time behind bars again. Aside from Dave's run in with the law, his friends were also amazed that he was even still alive because the way Nate told the story he made it sound like Dave was dead meat.

It was getting late so Dave decided to start getting cleaned up for the night and began with stripping down to take a shower. The allosaur let out a pleasant sigh as he turned on the spigot and a drizzle of cool water hit the top of his head and ran down his scaly body. He stood there for a few moments just relaxing as the hot water slowly kicked in and brought the temperature of the shower up to a comfortable warmth. He lathered up with soap and began washing himself all over, though when he reached his crotch he shuddered a bit as he noticed he felt a little more sensitive than usual. The dinosaur idly stroked his flaccid cock a few times realizing he hadn't actually done anything sexual since that night at the chemical plant. He ran his hand down to his balls and massaged them slightly, moaning under his breath. Strangely, he swore they felt a little bigger, heavier even.

As he reached full arousal Dave found himself feeling extremely pent up, with an overwhelming need to release. He brought his attention back to his manhood and started stroking his length in a more purposeful manner. The allosaur rumbled pleasurably and softly bit his lower lip as the climax he was chasing drew ever nearer until with a sharp gasp and audible moan he cracked and reached that peak. Dave leaned back against the wall of the shower stall and let the soothing water wash over him as he continued to stroke himself off through his orgasm, but moments into it the dinosaur realized something wasn't right; his cock was pulsing and throbbing in climax but nothing was coming out of it. His balls churned and tightened up but released nothing, and as he slowly came down from his high Dave realized that feeling of needing to release and take the edge off was still as intense as ever if not potentially worse.

Confused, Dave immediately started feeling himself over to see if there was something wrong with him but found nothing unusual.

He tried to ignore what had happened but as the night went on all he could think about was his desire to quell this need. Unable to focus on the television Dave roused himself from the couch and dug through the very back of the drawer of video tapes in his entertainment center and pulled out one of them. He stuck it into the VCR and sat back on the couch as it started playing. The picture on the TV changed over to a shot of a topless petite yellow velociraptor very casually sucking on the cock of a well built rex. Dave reclined back into the cushions of his couch and began pleasuring himself again as he eagerly watched his favorite adult film star play her role. The allosaur had gradually picked up his pace as he watched the video, the raptor on the tape now laying on her back as the rex towered over her and pounded into her slit. The rex let out a gruff moan as he quickly withdrew from her and finished himself off, his cock launching rope after rope of cum onto the woman's breasts and navel. The sight drove Dave wild and he reached his peak again. He wanted nothing more than to shoot out a thick load just like the rex but just like last time his manhood convulsed and his balls throbbed and churned but nothing came out.

Frustrated, Dave shut off the VCR and did his best to not focus on his dysfunction. He laid in bed for hours unable to fall asleep but at some point managed to do so because he awoke to the grating digital alarm of his bedside clock. He pulled himself out of bed, got dressed, and got ready to go to work. Intrusive thoughts of sex plagued the allosaur's mind to the point where he started messing up on simple things like switching caps on things under the hoods of cars because he wasn't paying attention. One of his colleagues noticed how distracted he was and offered to buy him a drink at the local bar to help him unwind. Dave almost agreed to it because his thoughts wandered to perhaps picking up someone for a one night stand but he chased those thoughts away when he started worrying about the “performance anxiety” he was having. He declined the offer and simply toughed out the rest of the day just hoping he could make it home and figure out what was wrong.

The sun was just below the horizon as Dave returned home. He stripped off his work clothes and sat around in his underwear mulling things over. He didn't want to think about it but he mentally revisited his encounter with the creature at the chemical plant. The finer details of the night were a blur but as Dave replayed the events he remembered two key things that stuck out to him. The first was that the creature intentionally planted something inside of him, down his cock, and the second was the monster's ominous parting words that it knew with certainty they'd meet again. Dave slowly came to the assumed conclusion that the reason he was unable to relieve himself was because of whatever it was the slime had left in him. That's how it knew Dave would be back, because the only way he'd be able to properly get off was with that disgusting mass of goo.

Dave's face contorted slightly in anger. He stood up from his seat and made his way back into his garage. As he went to unlock his vehicle he passed by a metal shelf of tools and grabbed the set of bolt cutters sitting on them and tossed it onto the trunk of his car. He pulled out of his garage and as he hit the street he angrily stomped on the gas pedal causing the modified engine under the hood of his car to practically scream alongside the sound of his tires spinning against the pavement before he took off.

The abandoned plant was a moderate drive away and by the time Dave arrived it was well into the night. He pulled up to the gate that ran along the border of the property and just as he assumed someone had come out here, rechained the gate, and stuck a new padlock on it. The dinosaur retrieved the bolt cutters from the trunk and snapped the fresh lock. He unraveled the chain and kicked the gate open before getting back into his car and driving further in. Dave stopped at around the same place he was a few nights earlier, turned his high beams on, and made his way out toward the dumping grounds.

“Hey!” Dave called out as he stormed through several rows of barrels. “Where the fuck are you?”

There was no answer.

The allosaur wandered around for several minutes, eventually kicking an empty drum that had fallen over causing it to make a loud metallic clang that echoed and resonated for several seconds.

“I know you're fucking out here!”

Again, no response.

Dave grunted and looked as far into the area his headlights illuminated as he could. He took a step in the opposite direction, still looking over that way, and as he turned to face where he was now headed he nearly ran into the pink slime creature from before as it had apparently snuck up on Dave and was now standing directly in front of him.

The allosaur shrieked and stumbled backwards several steps before falling onto his ass.

“I told you we'd meet again,” the creature said with a grin. “Now, how about that hand?”

The pseudo-dinosaur again reached down to offer to help Dave back up and again Dave disregarded it and stood up on his own.

“Yeah, you did,” Dave said with a scowl. “We have unfinished business.”

“You seem, how should I put this, a little 'pent up'?” It responded, still grinning.

Dave growled in response. “What the fuck did you do to me?”

“I told you, I left you with a little something to remember me by,” the monster said as it took a couple of steps toward Dave, prompting the allosaur to take the same number of steps backward.

“You've been incubating a tiny little amount of me inside of you,” it continued. “It's been feeding from you. Constantly. Every single drop of your potent seed, absorbed as soon as your body produced it.”

Dave continued to step away from the creature as it spoke, now backed against one of the rows of steel drums allowing the goo dinosaur to get closer to him.

“You've been... INSIDE of me?” The allosaur managed to stammer out, a fearful pit welling in his stomach.

“You and I never truly parted ways after all,” the pseudo-dinosaur's face now right in Dave's.

“Just, get it out of me. Please, all of it!”

The creature smirked. Its mouth opened slightly, ropes of thick pink slime clinging to both sides of the monster's lips as it extended its tongue and ran it along Dave's cheek causing the allosaur to flinch and jerk his head away.

“Of course,” the slime dinosaur said.

The creature reached one of his hands down toward the dinosaur's waist and as its fingers met the edge of his pants they liquefied and flowed down behind the fabric coating his entire crotch in the warm slime.

“O-ohh... fuck...” Dave mumbled, the dinosaur shuddering in response to the feeling of his manhood being encased in the wet goo.

“Do I need to hold you down again, or do you want to have a little more fun this time?”

“...just, let me cum. Please,” Dave replied in an almost pleading tone.

The creature smiled and withdrew the slime from under Dave's jeans, its hand slowly reforming in the process. The pseudo-dinosaur undid his pants properly this time and pulled them down with his boxers. Without really thinking too much Dave followed suit and pulled his arms out from his jacket and took it off along with the shirt he was wearing under it. As his jeans hit the ground he tugged his feet out from them and kicked the clothes aside. The allosaur was already fully erect just from the brief few moments of the slime massaging him, though the persistent urge he felt to release also had something to do with his hear constant state of arousal.

Dave stood there in silence for a few moments as the creature before him seemed like it was eyeing him down, taking in the sight of his reasonably well-toned figure. The dinosaur found himself doing the same now that he was able to actually get a proper look at the monster. It really did look like a person, just the same opaque shade of purple-ish pink all over instead of being scaly flesh. Dave likened it to a darker shade of a pencil eraser, that was the closest parallel he could draw. The being also didn't quite look like any specific kind of dinosaur either, it was something of a hybrid of a velociraptor and rex with maybe a couple more elements of something else mixed in. It was off putting in a difficult to describe way as it resembled something “almost familiar”, but not quite. Dave's studying of the creature ended however as he glanced down toward its crotch and noticed that it was sporting an erection that was about the same size as his own. At least, it registered to Dave as an erect cock because that's what it looked like even though in actuality he knew it was just something the creature had formed with its own mass into the shape of one.

“What do you think?” The creature said once it noticed Dave's awareness. “Just right? Or bigger?”

“I uh...” The allosaur stammered. “You're gonna... use that?”

“Don't get cold feet now,” it replied with a grin. “Let us not forget a few nights ago your guts were full of me and you were moaning in pleasure over it.”

Dave didn't respond, his eyes just darted around as his head dipped a bit.

“That's what I thought, now lift that tail of yours.”

The allosaur quietly turned his back to the pseudo-dinosaur and leaned onto one of the sealed drums in front of him, his face flushing with heat as he awkwardly arched his thick tail upward exposing himself. The pink goo stepped up behind Dave and grabbed him at the midsection of his tail and yanked it further back as it lined itself up with his tailhole and teased the dinosaur by nudging its slimy faux cock against it.

Dave shivered in response, his opening flexing as the creature brushed against it. He knew what was coming next. This wasn't him and he knew it, he wasn't into other guys, wasn't into this. The vivid memories of feeling so stretched out and blissfully full were hard to shake off however, and the dinosaur acknowledged the budding part of him that yearned to feel that again. Besides, the sentient mass of slime knocking at his back door technically wasn't male, so Dave rationalized it as okay. Granted, it wasn't female either, just that it most certainly wasn't another man that he was letting take him in this manner.

The creature pressed the tip of its shaft against Dave's pucker and pulled the allosaur backward with the grip it had on his tail. The gooey organ was firm, but still pliable enough to shift a little bit as the dinosaur's almost virgin hole slowly started to open back up to accept it. Dave gritted his teeth slightly as he felt his tailhole spread open, the monster's shaft freely helping itself to his most intimate of places. Once the creature got past the initial tight ring the rest of the allosaur was easy and as the slimy cock fully breached the dinosaur he reflexively tightened up around it as the rest of it slid right inside. Dave let out a low pleasured sigh, his own erect manhood bobbing in the air in front of him each time he tightened the muscles of his ass around the creature.

“I can tell you like this,” the creature said as it heard Dave's gentle moaning in response to fully hilting the pseudo-dinosaur.

Dave didn't respond. He felt his face flush with blood again; if he didn't have very dark gray skin the reaction would've been very obvious. He did like it, he just wasn't ready to admit that to himself yet.

The slime monster pulled itself back a bit and thrusted back into Dave with enough force to lightly bump the allosaur forward causing him to gasp involuntarily. The creature grinned, knowing it was right.

The pink ooze started an easy pace inside its prey and as it worked itself into Dave its tail gradually contorted and elongated, extending out from around behind it and snaking around the side and under the dinosaur. Much like before the end of the tentacle opened up as it neared the allosaur's shaft and slowly started taking it inside. As Dave felt the tentacle slide across the head of his shaft he glanced down to watch as the goo worked its way down his entire length like an impossibly skin tight sleeve. The allosaur moaned, his body shuddering in response to the feeling of the slime tightly wrapping around his cock and starting its rhythmic milking motions. With the tentacle now practically sucking him off Dave's lust continued to build and he found himself pushing back against the pseudo-dinosaur in pace with its thrusts.

“Can you... go bigger?” Dave asked over his shoulder sheepishly.

“Hmm? What was that?” The monster asked, just to hear the allosaur say it again.

“Bigger,” The dinosaur repeated a little bit louder. “...can you make yourself bigger?”

The goo creature smirked, but didn't say anything back. As it continued to ram its shaft into Dave however the allosaur began to feel his tailhole start to spread open even further. It wasn't anything outrageous, just a size more akin to a generously endowed guy, but for someone as inexperienced as Dave it was enough to really get him going. He could feel the head of the creature's thick maleness press and knead against his prostate with every pass it made, each one sending a small rush of pleasure through the dinosaur that only increased in intensity as the ooze's shaft thickened inside of him.

“F-fuck... just like that...” Dave managed to mutter out between moans.

The allosaur arched his back a little bit and leaned up against the creature's chest who responded by moving its hands up to caress the dinosaur's bare chest sensing what was to come next.

“I'm about to...” the dinosaur said mid-exhale.

Dave's voice trailed off and spiked with a sharp moan as he reached orgasm. He felt his cock throb powerfully inside the sleeve of goo and a grin flashed across his face as he finally felt a rush of cum launch from its tip into the slimy mass. The allosaur assumed it to be cum though if he were able to see it he'd have realized that every pulse of his shaft released a jet of thick pink slime, the “parting gift” that the organism had planted inside of him finally returning to the host body. The days that the ooze spent inside of the allosaur nourishing itself on his seed had turned it into a gooey nutrient-rich slurry many times more potent than even the prolonged feeding session from the dinosaur's first encounter with the monster. Of course, Dave knew none of this; to him it just felt like he'd released the biggest load he'd ever experienced after days of being pent up without relief.

The tentacle around Dave's cock milked him through his climax so well that he was dry firing several times by the end of it. The allosaur trembled quietly as he allowed himself to simply be held by the goo creature who slowly ran its hands down the front of his body.

“You taste amazing,” the creature said into the dinosaur's ear before slowly running its tongue along the side of his neck.

As the monster's hands slid down Dave's body one of them wrapped around his still erect cock and gave it a few gentle strokes.

“You're still rock hard?” It said with a smile.

Dave sighed and chuckled lightly in response.

“It's too bad you're dry, that can be helped though...”

As the pseudo-dinosaur spoke the index finger on its hand slowly extended and coiled around Dave's shaft until it reached its tip where it then began to liquefy, the goo pushing down into the allosaur's urethra.

“Wait... no,” Dave mumbled out as he felt the slime push into his manhood. “Not again, I promise I'll come back here. Just... don't inject me again, please...”

The slime creature smirked at the dinosaur's pleading initially but after a few seconds the tendril snaking its way down into the allosaur stopped moving.

“Would you do something else for me then?” It asked.

“What?”

“Let me feel one of your orgasms,” it replied after seeming to think for a few moments.

“...what? How?” Dave answered, puzzled. “Didn't you feel it a couple minutes ago?”

“Pleasure is... complicated for me,” the gooey mass started. “I certainly feel something approaching it when I feed, but the way you and the others act as you release your seed suggests you are feeling something many magnitudes greater than I. The moaning. The trembling. The release. I want to know what that moment feels like.”

“But how do I help with that?”

“Let me tap into your body as you peak.”

Dave paused. “Will it hurt?” He asked nervously.

“Not at all,” the monster assured with a grin.

Dave knew from what little experience he had with this beast that the grin usually implied an ulterior motive, but he absolutely didn't want to go through the frustration that came with not being able to relieve himself sexually.

“O-okay, sure,” Dave eventually replied.

“Good,” the pseudo-dinosaur said, holding that same grin.

The creature ran its free hand a little ways back up Dave's body while its prehensile tail wrapped around both of them like a snake to hold the allosaur tightly. The gooey dinosaur's form shifted a bit as some of its body melted to cover Dave's back, several thinner tendrils reaching forward over his shoulders. One of them split off from the rest and eased itself up the dinosaur's neck before finding the small hole of his ear and slipping inside of it. Dave's eyes immediately shot open as he felt the tendril creep into the side of his head. He knew he was right to be suspicious of the offer. The allosaur panicked visibly and briefly fought against the creature's massive tail but the effort didn't last long.

A few seconds into the struggle Dave felt a sharp pinch inside of his head and he instantly fell limp in the monster's grip, his whole body numb and his eyes having noticeably rolled back and lidded. The thin tendril of slime had wormed its way through the dinosaur's ear and reached his brain. The end of the tendril branched out into a fan of nearly microscopic smaller feelers that proceeded to all make contact with the organ and merge with its flesh.

Some time passed, only a few minutes but to Dave it could've been any length. The dinosaur stirred as he slowly regained consciousness finding himself to still be in the warm slimy embrace of the goo creature. The dinosaur's head throbbed with a very light dull pain as his senses returned to him.

“How do you feel?” The monster asked.

Dave groaned audibly. He was about to reply until he realized that he heard the pseudo-dinosaur speak... but didn't actually hear it “speak”. The voice seemed to have come from inside of him somehow and was much more verbose and lacking the raspiness of how it usually sounded. As the allosaur slowly came to he noticed he didn't actually hear anything at all, it was like he thought it... but did so in the tone of voice as the beast holding him.

“...I feel... kind of weird... dizzy...” the dinosaur said between breaths.

As Dave struggled to wake back up he became acutely aware of the feeling of something warm and thick buried in his right ear. He winced momentarily at the slight discomfort.

“You're... you're in my head...?” He muttered out.

“I am,” the creature responded, its voice just as crystal clear as it was a few moments prior.

“I won't hurt you,” it reassured.

As the pseudo-dinosaur spoke its right hand, which was still holding onto Dave's cock at its base, began to slowly stroke his length bringing the allosaur back to full arousal in mere seconds.

“I just want to know what this feels like,” the monster continued.

Dave sighed lightly and squirmed a bit in the ooze's tight grasp. The dinosaur's cock throbbed as the slimy hand ran along his flesh, little tingles of pleasure arcing up his spine and causing him to shudder. The goo creature's mass quivered slightly in response as well as the entity also felt those same little jolts for the first time.

“Interesting... does it always feel like this?” It asked.

The allosaur chuckled a couple of times as he shifted his posture. “Yeah...” he said with a smile.

“And this?” The creature asked as it thrusted its lower mass forward, burying its thick gooey shaft several inches deeper into the dinosaur.

Dave cried out as he arched his back against the slime that was holding him clenching his tailhole slightly at the sudden movement of the organ that was still inside of him pushing further in.

The pink ooze relished in the strange new sensations it was pulling from the allosaur's mind, though as it began another round of pumping into him it also began picking up fragments and traces of thoughts that were mixed in with the raw physical pleasure.

“Are you... ashamed? Of this?” The monster asked.

Dave didn't respond but he could feel his face starting to get hot again, a curious new feeling that the pseudo-dinosaur started picking up.

“You were so confident in your love of the female form weren't you?”

Again, the dinosaur didn't respond even though the creature's taunting was at the forefront of his mind because it was literally filling it.

“And yet here you are, getting fucked in the ass because it's the greatest pleasure you've ever felt.”

Dave bit his lower lip and whimpered slightly, not wanting to admit to himself that the goo was right. He quickly realized however that even if he tried to force the thoughts down the pink tendrils probing into his brain would've sensed them anyways simply by virtue of the thoughts manifesting for even a fraction of a second. He knew it, and so did the creature.

“You're getting close, I can tell,” the monster's voice boomed. “I can feel it.”

The allosaur moaned slightly as he bucked his hips forward a few times.

“Go on, show me,” it commanded.

Dave's body tensed up briefly as he felt the familiar tingling rush of orgasm wash over him. His cock pulsed and throbbed in the slime's hand who continued to stroke him off at the same pace of his rhythmic flexing. Nothing came out of course considering only a few minutes earlier the allosaur shot out the several loads' worth of slime that had been nursing on his seed leaving him completely empty, but even through the dry firing the climax was just as intense. The combination of the creature's expert milking pace, the non-stop deep pounding in his backside, and perhaps even its current direct connection with his mind served to prolong Dave's peak longer than he could remember experiencing.

The allosaur writhed in the slime's grip as it carried him through his second climax of the night until it eventually began to taper off. Dave stood motionless, resting backward a little bit into the arms of the creature embracing him. He rumbled slightly, even murring a bit too as he inhaled deeply to try and catch his breath.

“...what's this?” The creature asked, now sensing the low radiating warmth clouding the dinosaur's mind.

“It's called... afterglow?” Dave finally spoke. “It's a bonding thing, I think?”

“It's... strange.”

The pseudo-dinosaur let go of the allosaur's softening cock and also unwound its thick gooey tail from around both of their bodies. With Dave only being loosely held onto by the goo creature's arms he was able to shift and turn himself around to face the ooze, its firm cock-shaped tentacle pulling out of him with a soft “pop”. The allosaur softly wrapped his arms around the back of the pseudo-dinosaur and held him for a moment.

“What are you doing?” It asked.

Dave moved his head in such a way to line the front of his snout up with the slime's and prodded its snout with his. Still connected to the dinosaur's mind, the creature opened its maw as Dave opened his. The allosaur slipped his tongue into the monster's mouth and briefly wrapped it around the slippery mass the creature had formed as its tongue before withdrawing it back into his mouth.

“I don't know,” Dave replied.

The allosaur winced suddenly as he felt a very brief sting on the side of his face followed by a dull pop as the tendril nestled in his ear pulled itself out of his head. He blinked a couple of times and shook his head to stave off the sudden dizziness that hit him.

“That was... more intimate than I was expecting it to be,” the creature said, Dave now physically hearing it speak with its raspy voice again.

There was a noticeable pause where neither spoke.

“Thank you,” it added.

“I'll be back soon, to feed you again,” Dave said with a grin.

The creature flashed a grin of its own back.

“I look forward to it,” it replied before turning away from the allosaur.

Dave watched for a few moments as the organism retreated back into the seemingly endless maze of steel drums. The allosaur collected his clothes from the ground and started putting them back on, stepping into his pants where he was standing and then putting his shirt and jacket back on as he made his way back to his car.

He sighed as he tiredly plopped down into the driver's seat and turned the key in the ignition. The lights on the dashboard console flickered on along with the radio hopping into the middle of a classic rock song Dave knew by heart. He adjusted his rearview mirror a bit as he smiled to himself, kicked the transmission into “D”, and drove off.

End of Chapter 2

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*RECORD NAME: * In the Valley of the Drums, Chapter 3

RECORD SOURCE: Written in 2025, but inspired by a real-life location.

TRANSMISSION CONTENTS:

I kind of sat on this story for a while. Life just sort of happened, I guess. The first two chapters of this work were outlined and written predominately over the 2024-to-2025 transition at the end of December and start of January. When I initially drew up the outline for this story it ended about half way into the second chapter. I had a few lingering scenes of things I wanted to do that I couldn't fit into that one-shot format, such as the entity tapping into Dave's mind, so in order to include that stuff I rearranged the flow of the story and broke it into two chapters... but then started feeling like a two-chapter thing isn't "long enough". I could've just combined that into one, but then it would be one massively long story and I felt like people wouldn't want to stick around for that. To fix this I just rearranged the scenes a second time and included even more stuff so that it would stretch into three chapters instead of two and I'd have a neat little trilogy of sorts.

I feel like I've kinda been spinning my tires in a general sense with all the stories I've posted. I guess I've just been going through my archives and working on all sorts of things to see what sticks, but so far the first two chapters of this story have been quite well received. I hope that this third one caps things off nicely. This is the first story I've posted as Viscosisaurus that was meant to be more than just a one-and-done affair. Here in the final stretch of this work there's more of that mind-melding stuff and further exploration of the boundaries that come with it. I could really do with not spinning so many plates all at once. I'm just invigorated to do this again after nearly a decade of absence, I suppose.

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Around an unpaved corner a copper-colored muscle car rounded out its path and pulled up near the abandoned Dowrey plant. From its opened driver's side window a lit cigarette that had been burned down to its filter was flicked out onto the dirt. Seconds later, the door opened. From the car Dave emerged, dressed in his usual garb of distressed jeans and his well worn jacket. He glanced around for a couple of moments before heading off toward the far side of the facility around the back where the menagerie of barrels began.

A little more than a week had passed since the night he'd let the slime creature into his head. Since then Dave had paid a visit to the Dowrey building a few more times to conduct his "business" with the property's lone tenant.

For a while the allosaurus had an ongoing personal conflict with what he was doing. Namely, that it was something outside the definition of how he saw himself as a man. Men didn't have sex with other men, that was "faggot shit" and if you wanted to do that there was a bar on the outskirts of town that a specific type of people patronized purely to hook up with each other. Dave was never actively malicious toward the men who went there but he wasn't shy about speaking his thoughts on the matter to anyone who asked. For him to be showing up at this toxic waste dump just to fuck or be fucked by something that for all intents and purposes might as well just be another man took Olympic-level gymnastics of the mental variety to justify.

The more he showed up however, the easier that got. Whatever this "creature" was that fed itself from his seed Dave was more than willing to oblige. There was just something about the way it felt. The way everything felt. The slickness of whatever it was that thing was made of sliding against his scaly skin, its ability to shapeshift its maleness into a size that was literally just one millimeter shy of being painful, and of course how it was able to milk him dry of every drop of cum without fail leaving him satisfied in a way no woman ever had before. As Dave fantasized about that kind of complete release he wondered if an actual man would even be able to do that to him in the first place or if this pink slime beast was something better than flesh and bone itself.

The allosaurus reached the edge of the first row of barrels and peered out into the distance. Visibility was always poor, even with the brights of his muscle car pointed in that direction. It didn't matter though, Dave had realized that even if he was fully aware of his surroundings it was never enough, not once had he managed to look in the direction that bizarre pink creature was coming from. As he felt a thick appendage gently wrap around him from behind the allosaur knew he'd looked the wrong way once again. He grinned to himself as he turned around to face who'd snuck up on him.

"How do you always do that?" Dave asked.

"Do what?" The pseudo-dinosaur replied in its usual terse and raspy voice with a grin of its own.

Dave placed one of his hands on the goo creature's side and leaned forward slightly bringing his snout up close to that of the ooze's. He parted his lips prompting the creature to do the same and slid his tongue into its mouth, entwining it with the "tongue" the pseudo-dinosaur had formed in its mouth. The allosaur tilted his head sideways just a bit to make his position a little more comfortable, his hand squeezing the goo raptor's side gently.

"Sneak up on me," Dave answered as the kiss ended.

"Force of habit, I suppose," the creature replied with a wink.

As the creature spoke it pressed one of its hands against Dave's lower abdomen and allowed its figure to deform and flow down behind the allosaur's clothes where it reached his manhood and softly enveloped it. Dave sighed gently at the touch.

"God, you're already rock hard?" It asked. "Just couldn't wait to make it out here?"

"Yeah, and I haven't jerked off since I was last here either," the allosaur said with a brief laugh as his hands made their way to his jeans to undo his belt. "It's been quite a distraction, but it's all yours."

"Good," the creature said with a grin. "That's what I like to hear."

As Dave undid his belt and the fasteners on his jeans the pseudo-dinosaur withdrew its hand from behind them letting the allosaur drop his pants and step out of them. His jacket and the shirt under it were quick to follow, the two articles of clothing promptly being tossed onto the pile.

While Dave was pulling his shirt over his head to take it off the goo creature quietly made its way over to a nearby stack of sealed barrels. As the dinosaur disrobed he was met with the sight of the pinkish dinosaur bending forward against the canisters, its toned backside on full display. The creature swayed gently to the side as it raised its tail letting Dave see its tailhole eagerly awaiting him.

"Like what you see?" The pseudo-dinosaur asked in a teasing tone looking backward over its shoulder.

"Do I ever," Dave replied with a smirk, idly giving his manhood several long strokes in anticipation.

"Don't keep me waiting, then."

The allosaur stepped up behind the slime creature letting his cock graze the area under its tail. He reached down to take hold of his shaft with one hand and position himself. Realistically, Dave knew that he could probably just stick his cock anywhere close enough and the goo would give way around him no matter what. After all, this being wasn't actually a dinosaur and just preferred the form of one, but Dave found himself enjoying the act of taking the slime monster as if it really were someone like himself. He glanced down at the creature's shapely ass and moaned softly as he watched the head of his manhood press against its tailhole and effortlessly slip inside. The allosaur moved his hands to the pseudo-dinosaur's hips and pulled it gently toward him as he pressed his own hips forward, burying his entire length in a single stroke.

Dave's crotch met the pseudo-raptor's ass with an audible slap. His cock gave a firm involuntarily flex in response to the sudden rush of stimulation prompting the allosaur to vocalize a low rumble. Dave sighed to himself as he pulled backward a bit in order to dive back in, the claws on his fingers digging into the pliable slime he was gripping so tightly. In the past he'd known a girl who was adventurous enough to let him use her back door, but what Dave could remember from his experiences with her could not compare to the creature in front of him. The shapeshifter's tailhole gripped the allosaur's manhood tightly just like that ring of muscles would on a real dinosaur. It felt real, it even clenched and tightened up in response to Dave's movement the way a nervous partner would. Past that tight ring though, the allosaur's cock was engulfed in an incredible soft and slimy warmth.

The "inside" of the pseudo-dinosaur felt just like the inside of the tentacles that it used to milk Dave from time to time, but Dave found that being able to thrust and grind his shaft into that same velvety mass of ooze at his own pace lit up his manhood with an entirely different kind of pleasure.

As Dave continued to work on the pink creature's backside his hands gradually shifted up its body just a bit and pulled backward. Sensing this, the goo monster stood up from its bent forward position and allowed the allosaur to hold its pliable form against his body. The creature turned its head to the side and gave Dave a gentle nuzzle to egg him on, knowing that when the allosaur started getting more physical that it meant he was getting close to release. While holding the monster from behind Dave let one of his hands slowly make its way down to the front of its body, where a cock would be on another man. At the moment though, there was just a very slight smooth bulge since the ooze wasn't the one doing the penetrating.

"Can you make one?" Dave asked softly, his face right next to the creature's.

As the allosaur continued to cup and stroke the creature's crotch he felt the soft bulge slowly start to morph as a phallic mass began to protrude forth until moments later he was holding a generously thick cock in his hand made of the same pink slime as the rest of the shapeshifter.

"Like this?" The creature replied with a grin.

"Just like that..." the allosaur replied as he began slowly pumping the pink length in his hand.

The goo creature arched its figure slightly and leaned back into Dave's embrace a little more loosely. The appendage he was stroking didn't feel any more or less pleasurable to the slime than being touched anywhere else on its body; it wasn't able to feel the same kind of sexual pleasure as Dave so despite the allosaur's ministrations it wasn't going to reach a climax of its own. However, it did derive a completely different type of pleasure from metabolizing the emissions Dave was well on his way to providing so anything it could do to help arouse him further and coax a bigger release from him was worth the effort. The raptor cock Dave was stroking might not have been real, but the creature could definitely tell from Dave's eagerness to manifest an impossible orgasm that he was really getting into the fantasy.

Despite not being tapped into the allosaur's brain and able to read his thoughts, its assumption was expertly on the mark. As Dave pounded away at the shapeshifter's backside he relished in the thought of taking another man and bringing him to climax purely through his own actions alone. After having been on the receiving end himself multiple times that feeling of a lack of control and having your pleasure dictated by someone else made him impossibly aroused at the thought of fucking someone until they shot their load. Up until recently the allosaur had assumed he knew the difference between sex with the goal of conceiving a child and sex for the sake of pleasure alone. The distinction seemed simple, but it wasn't until now he understood the "for pleasure" half of that comparison.

As he fucked and rutted the dinosaur-shaped mass of slime Dave basked in the feeling of pure primal hedonism he was experiencing. The notion of procreation was as far removed from this act as it could possibly be, this was purely for pleasure and nothing more. Not only was his seed not being used to pass his genes to a new generation, it was being literally consumed for sustenance by the creature he could feel himself about to release into.

"F-fuck... I'm about to cum..." Dave managed to mutter out between breaths and thrusts.

The slime creature didn't reply, it simply awaited the allosaur's climax with a building sense of anticipation at what was to come.

Dave's thrusting became uneven and erratic until with one final push he plunged his cock as deep into the pseudo-dinosaur as it would go and cried out as he reached his peak. His cock throbbed intensely as a thick rope of dinosaur cum launched out of it straight into the pink goo gripping its length. Every contraction of his muscles released jet after jet of seed, the milky white fluid swirling and mixing in with the slime as it almost immediately began to be consumed.

"Heh, you really were saving up weren't you?" The slime monster finally said with a smile.

Dave simply chuckled in response, giving the creature's soft neck a gentle grazing with his tongue. The allosaur held the ooze for several minutes as he slowly came down from his high, his semi-erect manhood still engulfed by the pseudo-dinosaur's tailhole.

"I might still have a second load for you," Dave replied with a grin as he grinded his hips against the creature's ass.

"Are you feeling adventurous tonight?" The goo monster asked.

"Maybe, how so?" Dave answered.

"Well, since you've let me mingle with your body, how about I let you mingle with mine?"

"With yours?" Dave asked. "I'm not sure I follow."

"Here, let me show you..."

As the creature finished speaking it leaned back into Dave's arms a little more heavily. Its body began to turn soft and malleable, the monster's features dulling as they melted away into a shapeless mass of ooze. As the shapeshifter's form became unrecognizable the allosaur watched as the pink slime clung to his body and began to slowly spread backward across his skin. The warm liquid coated his chest completely before ultimately wrapping all the way around his back and joining with itself again. The same happened with his arms, legs, hands, feet, and his tail. Even his cock was encased in goo, erect again and jutting out from his crotch in a shade of dull pink just like the one he was stroking on the creature minutes prior.

The ooze stopped just shy of covering Dave's face allowing him to see and explore his body. The slime was soft and warm, and clung to his figure like a set of clothes that was just barely one size too small. Despite this, it didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. Dave realized that it actually felt good, really good. The goo clung to him tightly and accentuated every feature of his body, perhaps even exaggerating them a little bit. He ran his slime-coated hands across his chest and down to his thighs taking in the strange sensory experience of his sense of touch being ever so slightly muted by the suit. Cautiously, he took a step forward. He felt massive, the bodysuit of goo definitely adding to the weight and size of his body significantly, but realized that as he experimentally walked around he felt the slime shift and move as if it were trying to help him do some of the work and guess his movements.

As he continued to look himself over Dave felt a tendril of slime break loose from the edge of the suit on his neck and inch its way up the side of his head. He winced slightly as a familiar pinching sensation struck him and very nearly lost his footing as a sudden dizziness overcame him but stayed on his feet thanks to the slime suit holding him upright.

"So, what do you think?" A clear, but familiar voice echoed in the allosaur's head.

"It's incredible..." Dave said aloud out of habit.

Now that the goo monster had tapped into his brain again Dave realized that he could almost "feel" what the suit was feeling as if it were an extension of his own body. The sensations were awkward and fleeting, but definitely there. Almost immediately he reached down and grabbed his goo-encased manhood and gave it and his equally coated balls a gentle fondling.

"This feels so weird..." Dave muttered. "Can you feel this too?"

"I can," the creature responded. "Here, let me try something, this might help with the tactile sensations."

Dave felt another mass of the slime start to contort on the other side of his neck. Another tendril of goo slowly crept up the side of his neck and probed into his other ear much the same way as the first. The allosaur flinched a second time as he felt the creature enter his head again. The slime pushed further inward, dragging more of its mass into the dinosaur's brain where it continued to split off into dozens more little tendrils that fused and connected to the organ.

"Try it now," the monster echoed.

The allosaur again gave his cock an experimental stroke and felt his knees almost buckle in response.

"H-holy shit..." Dave managed to stammer out as he sucked in a deep breath.

For lack of a better way for Dave to describe it, the slime suit practically felt like his own flesh now. He let go of his shaft, the sensation of stroking it almost feeling too intense to handle. Instead, he ran his hands along his body very slowly and gradually took in the way it felt. Being touched anywhere at all had the same sort of tingling feeling as having the tip of his cock stimulated, and that was just the baseline; actually touching his cock felt even better than that. During his exploration Dave's hands found their way to his nipples where he realized that teasing and kneading them resulted in a sensation somewhere between his new sensual baseline and the incredibly heightened sensitivity of his maleness.

"How about that 'second load'?" The creature asked, sensing Dave's enjoyment from exploring himself.

Without really thinking or responding Dave lowered his right hand back down to his shaft and very gingerly began to stroke it not wanting to run into another spike of stimulation that was too intense to take. It didn't take long for him to find a pace that wasn't overbearing and the dinosaur began eagerly pleasuring himself while his other hand continued to grope and paw at his chest. Having been encased in a layer of slime like the rest of his body Dave savored how much larger his cock felt, and these thoughts didn't go unnoticed by the other entity sharing a space in his head.

"You like how big you feel?" The creature asked in a curious but knowing tone.

"Y-yeah..." Dave managed to force out with a drunken grin.

As the allosaur continued to pleasure himself he felt the suit shift ever so slightly around his crotch. For a few moments with very pass of his slickened hand he felt his length slowly swell and expand, not to a ridiculous degree but certainly enough for him to feel every new inch of pseudo-flesh manifest. He watched as his cock practically grew on its own, growing in thickness and stretching a couple of inches longer before his very eyes.

"How about now?" The monster added.

Dave didn't even have time to think of a response. The sight of his own manhood swelling and growing was enough to bring him to climax immediately. In that moment he felt powerful and incredibly virile, turned on in a way that only the most primal part of his brain could understand. The allosaur moaned and caught himself backward on a nearby barrel as he felt his cock buried under all of the slime pulse and throb dumping another load of cum into the goo but as he continued to stroke the large pink pseudo-shaft jutting out from his crotch his mind registered all of that sensory input as if it were actually happening to his own body. The slime monster was so intricately intertwined with his brain that the suit even copied that brief post-climax period where Dave's entire body was slightly more sensitive to touch.

"That felt... incredible," Dave finally said once his thoughts unscrambled. "You felt it too, right?"

"Indeed," the creature responded.

Only until recently the pseudo-dinosaur had been an opportunistic predator, luring in stragglers to feed from only when the rare opportunity presented itself. Turning men like Dave into repeat sources of nourishment was a plan born out of necessity because of this. Feeding in this manner from the local fauna such as deer was unreliable to the point that often times the monster would just consume the animal entirely to stave off having to feed for a much longer period of time as its preferred method did not happen regularly enough to be reliable. But Dave? Dave seemed like a way to break out of this cycle entirely. Being able to tap into the allosaur's mind and feel and experience all the thrills of sex intrigued the creature. Up to this point it had never even known what an orgasm actually felt like, but now that it had felt one by proxy it wanted to feel that peak again and again. Every time it fed. Now that it was in Dave's mind it knew all the things he did and was free to act on this knowledge as if it were its own.

Gradually, the creature formed a plan.

Dave stirred lightly as he felt the slime suit shift on his body just a bit, the movement happening across his entire body too hard to ignore. Much like how he'd felt the mass move down his shaft as it grew in size he could feel the movement gravitate toward his lower body until suddenly he felt the creature press against his tailhole. Dave's eyes widened slightly and the allosaur sighed as the familiar pleasure of the goo penetrating him sent small ripples through his body and the dinosaur realized that even that part of his body was more sensitive now.

"Hey..." Dave said with a slight groan. "I'm spent, I don't think I can cum again..."

"Oh, I'm not trying to get you off this time," the creature's voice echoed. "This time I'm trying to get out of this toxic waste dump for good."

"Wait, you're what?" Dave said, a familiar sense of panic immediately welling in the pit of his stomach.

"Since merging with you, I've realized you're my ticket out of here, Dave. I'll be able to feed as much as I want, grow larger, and see what the next stage of my life will be."

Dave immediately felt his pulse start to race. Every time. Every fucking time. This being always had something else it was up to.

"Don't worry," the monster continued. "You are going to enjoy this as much as I am. Now, just relax... while I become one with you."

The allosaur groaned awkwardly and fell to his knees clutching his stomach as he felt the pink ooze continue to flow into his body. He could feel it literally moving through his guts, his stomach gurgling audibly as it filled with the thick pink sludge coating his insides. Just as his lower body was starting to be invaded Dave felt the edge of the slime suit around his neck start to move upward too. He brought his hands up to his neck in a panic and fruitlessly tried to claw at the goo as it slowly crept further and further up.

"N-no! Wait, don't!" Dave pleaded to no avail.

In a matter of seconds the suit flowed across the allosaur's head. Dave's vision went dark as the ooze covered his eyes and a moment later he felt it force its way into his mouth and down his throat.

He collapsed onto his side, and passed out.

---

"Copy that dispatch, thank you for the plate check. That's who I thought this vehicle belonged to but wanted to make sure," an officer said into his radio as he inspected the car parked at the Dowrey plant.

The officer, a 30-something dilophosaur, slowly approached Dave's vehicle as he walked away from his patrol car. In his hand he held a flashlight and shined it around as he walked taking note of things like the window being rolled down and the spent cigarette that had been flicked on the ground outside. As he approached the car he realized no one was in it but the keys were still in the ignition. The officer pointed his light through the windows to check for anything immediately suspicious. There was an open pack of smokes sitting on the passenger's seat and in the back were some dirty clothes and a rolled up nylon tool holder, but nothing that would be a reason for concern. The cop placed his hand on the hood of the car as he walked around the front of it finding it to be cool. Knowing how hot and loud this beast of a machine could get this told him the car had definitely been here a while.

"Vehicle is cold, no sign of the owner," he said into his radio. "Moving to check the property, over."

The headlights of Dave's car offered an indicator as to where the officer should start his search so he followed the beams over toward the back half of the main building where the edge of the barrel dumping ground began. The dilophosaur very cautiously approached the edge of the maze of barrels and shined his flashlight on the few that were in front of him. What little of the labels remained were filled with the names of chemicals that he could not even begin to pronounce but he knew enough about what went on here to be certain that getting near them was probably a bad idea.

"Dispatch, do we know what's actually in all of these barrels out here?" He asked into his radio.

"Negative," a grainy and distorted voice replied from the speaker. "The property has been used as a dumping ground for an unknown number of other companies under questionable legality for a couple of decades. I wouldn't get too close to them if I were you, save that for the hazmat guys, over."

"Copy, thank you," the officer responded.

As the officer was about to turn around to check the inside of the nearby building he swore he saw something move out of the corner of his vision. He quickly jerked his head to the side and shined his flashlight in the general direction.

"Is someone there?" He asked aloud.

No response.

A few seconds later an audible thud rang out from somewhere behind him, several rows into the dumping area. The dilophosaur spun around to see what caused the noise but saw nothing there.

"This is Officer Winston from the OCPD," he continued. "If you're hiding out there you're trespassing on dangerous and condemned property which is against the law."

Again, no response.

"Dispatch, this is Winston. I'm hearing some weird sounds out here, I'm going to investigate," the dinosaur said into his radio.

"Copy, just be careful out there, over," the warbly voice responded.

Knowing he definitely heard something the officer very slowly walked through an opening in the barrels, one hand holding his flashlight and his other undoing the snap on his gun holster. He awkwardly passed through several more rows contorting his figure as he moved in order to avoid so much as even brushing against any of the drums. The dilophosaur stood in a gap in the barrels for a few moments seeing and hearing nothing until what sounded like something dragging across the floor startled him. He withdrew his pistol and turned around, again seeing nothing.

"Dave, are you out here?" The officer finally asked.

Silence.

The officer took one step backward and bumped into something, or someone, that wasn't there a second ago. His pulse immediately spiked, his eyes widened. The dinosaur quickly spun back around and attempted to draw his firearm but as he did so his right hand was grabbed at the wrist by a heavy pink hand that immediately jerked his arm and the gun he was holding straight up into the air. The dilophosaur shrieked, now face to face with... something... that looked like a dinosaur except entirely pink.

"Hello, Tad," the creature said in a voice that was immediately familiar to the officer.

"W-what? Who are you?" The officer asked as he futilely tried to pull his arm out of the creature's grip.

"You don't recognize me?" The creature asked.

After speaking, a slight seam slowly spread down the slime creature's face. The indentation parted once it reached deep enough revealing dark gray nearly black scaly skin under it. As the pink goo further pulled itself to opposite sides the officer was able to get a clear look at the face of who was speaking to him.

"How about now?" Dave asked with a grin.

"...Dave?" Tad managed to stammer out. "Wh-what the fuck happened to you? What is this?"

"I'd love to show you, but first we should get rid of this."

As Dave spoke the hand that was grabbing Tad by the wrist slowly deformed and turned into a thick slime that covered the officer's hand. The ooze worked itself between the dilophosaur's fingers and the gun and slowly forced his hand open until he dropped the firearm.

"Winston, this is dispatch," the cop's radio blared out. "What is your status?"

Both men glanced down at the radio as the dispatch operator spoke. Their eyes locked again afterward.

"You're going to tell them everything is fine and you saw nothing," Dave said in a worryingly stern tone.

Tad felt a massive lump in his throat as he shivered slightly.

"D-dispatch, this is Winston," he replied into the radio struggling to speak clearly. "Still no sign o-of the vehicle's owner... over."

"Good," Dave said with a smile.

"D-dave, please don't hurt me," the dilophosaur pleaded. "I didn't see you here. I will tell them that. I promise!"

"Don't worry old bud, I'm not going to hurt you," the allosaur responded.

"...so you'll let me go?" The cop asked.

Dave let out a brief laugh.

"Sure," he said, "but you'll have to do something for me first."

As Dave spoke he used his other hand to firmly cup the officer's pants at his crotch and give it a gentle squeeze.

"W-wait, Dave... I'm not..." the dilophosaur started.

"Neither was I," Dave said with a curious grin as he pressed his hand against the officer's crotch a little more aggressively.

The goo coating Tad's hand pulled back into its original shape. Dave let go of the dilophosaur's wrist and shifted his hand down toward his midsection where he yanked the overlap of the strap on the cop's utility belt hard enough to pop its buckle and pull the entire thing off. The allosaur cast the belt and all of its contents aside and went to work pulling the fastener on Tad's slacks apart. As the garment loosened Dave grabbed a handful of fabric on either side of the dilophosaur's sides and slid them and his underwear down to his knees.

Tad felt his face flush as he looked down to see Dave looking back up at him with a grin, his flaccid cock mere inches from the allosaur's face. Dave's attention went back to the dilophosaur's manhood. He gently took it in his right hand, grasping it softly and admiring its light green skin that coated the officer's underside. He gave it a couple slow and generous strokes feeling the organ already starting to swell up at the attention being paid to it. The allosaur continued his pace until the officer was fully erect, his cock bobbing in anticipation of being pleasured.

With one more stroke Dave pulled Tad's member all the way back letting its tip fully emerge. As the allosaur leaned forward his mouth opened and from it a thick slimy tongue the same shade of pink as the rest of his body emerged. Almost immediately it was apparent this wasn't normal anatomy as the muscle seemed impossibly long for something that was just inside the allosaur's mouth moments ago. It was thick and pliable, and incredibly prehensile. The tip of Dave's tongue kissed the underside of the head of the officer's cock before it very expertly snaked around his length and squeezed it tight. Slowly, Dave closed his mouth around the dilophosaur's manhood and began pumping his length with his tongue.

"O-oh fuck... Dave..." Tad mumbled as he watched the allosaur's snakelike tongue wrap around his length before his maw enveloped it.

The dilophosaur shuddered and caught himself on the barrel behind him as he tried to process the pleasure he was feeling. Dave's tongue was incredibly warm and slick. The way it wrapped around him was indescribable, it simultaneously felt better than and nothing like any blowjob he'd ever had. The coil of the allosaur's slime-covered tongue felt like a strange corkscrew and every contraction and pass from it felt like it was designed to bring him to climax as quickly as possible and milk him completely. The dilophosaur grunted softly, his hips seeming to move on their own as he gingerly pushed his crotch forward into Dave's maw.

Dave could tell from the officer's subtle squirming that he was getting close to orgasm. Slowly, he withdrew the dilophosaur's cock from his mouth and began pumping it with his hand again in deliberate full strokes. Tad let out a long low moan and dug his toe claws into the ground beneath him. He looked down to watch as his manhood released a thick rope of seed straight into Dave's awaiting pink mouth. The dilophosaur shuddered, the tucked frills of his neck trembling as his cock launched another jet of cum followed by several more. As Tad's release began to taper off Dave locked eyes with him and grinned. He closed his mouth around the officer's shaft once again and lovingly suckled on it to drain as much seed from him as he could.

Under the slime suit Dave was still in there, somewhere. On his own he wouldn't have sucked another man off like this, but the two pink tendrils buried deep on either side of his head were telling him he enjoyed this. Gradually, Dave wasn't so sure how much of this he actually enjoyed on his own and how much of it was the influence of the creature he was now sharing his body with. As he swallowed the dilophosaur's load however, he could feel a strange sense of satisfaction no doubt a result of the goo monster using him to successfully feed and triggering the pleasure receptors in his brain accordingly. Artificial conditioning or not, sucking off someone for the first time was exciting. He liked it.

"...shit..." Tad muttered as he gradually caught his break. "Can I... can I go now?"

"Not yet," Dave said as he slowly stood back up to be face to face with the dilophosaur.

"What else do you want from me?" The officer asked, an audible dash of fear in his voice.

Dave grinned. He grabbed the dilophosaur by his shoulders and with a sudden twist to the side effortlessly tossed him onto the ground. Tad shrieked and managed to catch himself as he fell but was quickly pinned down on his back as Dave leapt on top of him.

"I'm not through with you just yet," the allosaur said as he straddled himself atop the officer.

Tad locked eyes with Dave for a moment before his gaze traveled down to where he was sitting on top of his body.

"I-I just came... I really don't think I can do it again so quickly," the dilophosaur said.

"Nonsense," Dave replied with a strange chuckle.

As Dave laughed he proceeded to gently grind his crotch against Tad's still half-erect manhood eliciting a soft moan from the dinosaur. The officer looked down again and watched as he gradually came back to full mast, though noticed something strange about Dave's body. While he himself was fully erect, where Dave's cock would've been was instead a smooth and very slight undefined bulge. The closest Tad could come to describing it would be like a child's dress-up doll.

"Dave... where is your, uh, you know..." the dilophosaur asked.

"Oh, this?" Dave asked.

Tad watched as from Dave's crotch an erect cock and pair of balls slowly emerged. The pink slime surrounding them seemed to tighten and pull itself back letting the allosaur's genitals become defined on their own, like they had always been there just covered by the mass of ooze.

"Wha- is... is that like a fetish suit or something?" Tad asked, puzzled.

"No," Dave replied with a smile. "It's me."

The officer barely had a moment to try and process Dave's cryptic answer before he felt the allosaur grab both his and Dave's cocks in one hand and begin slowly stroking them together. The dilophosaur sighed and arched his back just a bit, pushing his crotch up against Dave's. Dave smirked, gripping both of the men's shafts a little more firmly and pressing them against each other as he worked his hand. He was enjoying this as much as Tad was, the slime tightly wrapped around his cock still registering feeling like it was his own flesh. The sensation of grinding his manhood against another was a unique kind of intimacy, but Dave had other plans in mind put there by the goo he was wearing.

By now, Tad had leaned back onto the ground allowing Dave to grind against and stroke his length while he returned the favor and rocked his hips upward. He felt Dave let go for a moment and shift his position slightly. Suddenly, the dilophosaur felt the head of his cock press against something that slowly opened up to let him inside. He moaned, glancing down to watch as Dave shifted on his knees to lower down on the dilophosaur's shaft. The officer rumbled audibly and bit his lower lip as he placed his hands on Dave's thighs and thrust himself upward again finishing the stroke and sliding his cock fully into the allosaur.

Dave grinned at how eager Tad was to keep going. The allosaur let out a light moan of his own as he hilted the officer, the nerve endings of his tailhole slightly amplified by the slime. The dilophosaur slid in easily, aided by the fact that the suit of goo was able to spread Dave open all on its own. Dave's inner canal was completely coated in ooze, just like the outside of his body. The pink slime inside of him quickly engulfed and wrapped itself around Tad's manhood much in the same way it had done to Dave earlier. Tad shuddered where he laid and moaned as he felt Dave clench around him, his cock throbbing in response to the tightness.

It was hard to tell which of the men was leading; Dave was content to straddle Tad and ride him in a rocking motion, but Tad was eager to do the thrusting himself. The dilophosaur's scaly skin met Dave's goo-coated figure with every thrust making a satisfying smack each time. Every pass of Tad's cock pushed it into a churning mass of ooze that reformed itself every time the officer pulled back so every successive thrust felt as tight as the initial penetration. As Dave rode the dilophosaur he continued to stroke his own length working himself up to a climax of his own.

"D-Dave... I'm getting close," Tad said, his message split between moans.

"Yeah... me too," Dave replied warmly. "Go on, cum inside of me."

Tad grinned, hearing Dave tell him to blow his load was enough titillation to push him over the edge. The dilophosaur cried out as he pulled Dave down against his body and pushed his hips up. The officer trembled as he came again, his cock pulsing and throbbing inside Dave's slimy warmth as he released a second slightly smaller load. His seed disappeared into the pink goo, practically dissolving instantly as the creature fed from him a second time.

Dave could feel every drop of Tad's seed pump into him thanks to how tightly the slime held the dilophosaur's manhood. A gentle warmth radiated through his body as the goo consumed what was given to it. The feeling of a successful feeding was foreign to Dave, but he was getting used to it. He couldn't describe how it felt exactly but it was something close to whatever the sensory opposite of "nails on a chalkboard" was. It wasn't inherently sexual in nature, but it amplified anything he was experiencing as it happened. The allosaur arched his back as he felt his own climax approaching, the slime covering the very tip of his shaft pulled back to let the dinosaur's flesh poke through.

Dave moaned as the familiar rush of an orgasm rocked his body. He looked down to watch his release, admiring the mess he was about to make on the dilophosaur. Dave's eyes widened as with the first pulse of his cock what came out wasn't the usual white he was expecting, but instead a thick strand of pink slime shot out from his body. The sight was alarming at first but by the second pump the allosaur was eagerly stroking his cock to keep his climax going as long as he could.

Since merging with Dave, the slime creature had once again invaded the allosaur's maleness. Though he now helped the monster feed from other men, Dave had become a source of constant nourishment himself. He still produced seed normally, though the pink goo was now harboring itself inside of his balls and simply consuming it as soon as it was made and feeding it to the rest of the slime covering his body.

"Dave... is your cum..." Tad started to say.

Before the officer could complete his thought the puddle of matte pink goo on his chest started to collect itself and move around.

"Wait, w-what? It's moving?!" The dilophosaur shrieked.

As soon as Tad noticed the ooze come to life Dave leaned forward and pinned both of the dilophosaur's arms against the ground.

"Dave, what the fuck are you doing?" Tad asked.

"Relax," Dave replied with a contrasting calm demeanor and knowing smile. "This is the best part."

The allosaur shifted his body back a little bit withdrawing the officer's cock from his tailhole. As he moved so did the slime on Tad's chest, gravitating down his body toward his crotch.

"DAVE, STOP THIS," the officer begged again.

He didn't reply.

Tad writhed against the allosaur's grip to no avail. He shuddered as he felt the tendril of slime brush against the base of his cock causing him to look back down at it. The officer watched as the mass coiled up around his manhood all the way to its tip. The dinosaur's eyes widened, a pit welling in his stomach as he feared what was coming next. Slowly, the slime pressed against the slit of his shaft and invited itself in. The dilophosaur squirmed in place as he felt his urethra expand slightly as the tendril slid into him. He watched helplessly as the entire mass of slime disappeared into him, feeling it move down every inch of his cock until the bulge from the end of the tentacle reached its base and vanished leaving no trace. Tad stirred, a sudden dull warmth filling his sack as the pink goo found its new home.

"...what did you just do to me..." the dilophosaur said weakly.

"You're all mine now," Dave said, the same borderline demonic grin still on his face.

Tad said nothing in response, he merely watched as the pink mass covering Dave's body worked its way back up along his head to cover it completely.

Dave let go of Tad and stood up, his maleness also disappearing back into his pink body in the process.

"Remember," Dave added as he stood over the officer. "You didn't see anything."

As Tad laid on the floor with his slacks still down around his knees he could only look on as Dave turned away from him and walked into the darkness. Something had happened to Dave. Something genuinely unexplainable. Whatever that pink goo was that he was wearing... Tad realized it was inside of him now. An incomprehensible feeling of dread came over the dilophosaur, broken by the radio on his chest interrupting the silence.

"Winston this is dispatch, we haven't heard from you in several minutes is everything okay?"

The officer shivered as he heard the operator speak.

"Officer Winston," the voice repeated. "Are you there?"

"W-Winston here," Tad finally replied.

There was a very long pause.

"There's no one here, I'm returning to the station."

THE END