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It had been a long night of fun and games at Camp Austrosaurus, so named for being the southernmost point of the island and therefore closest to Oceania. It was a beautiful ancient forest of looming coniferous, wide stately bark and a refreshing pool nearby to clean in. Jamesy was exhausted from a long hike in the mountain forest, watching the great herds of stegosaurus roam through protected zones and scores of gallimimus traverse the plains.

As nervous as the experience had been, the griffon could not shake off the childhood glee of seeing magnificent beasts traverse the glades, or the gigantic aviary where pteranodons circled around a glass-painted sky. Jurassic World was exhausting, but then what theme park wasn't with huge promenades of arcades and styracosaurus petting zoos?

He ended his day at the campsite, joining scavenger hunts and doing some "bird-watching" for archaeopteryx until he collapsed in his tent, with his purple-and-white wings stretching out as he fell asleep beneath the sweet-smoke of a campfire. As a result, he woke up the next early morn to an early campfire, devoid of coolers and backpacks hurriedly taken with a dozen footprints scrabbled around.

"Hellooo?!" he called out with loose jeans and a black T-shirt. "Did I miss something?! Hello?!"

Luckily some food had been left behind in the other tents so James could make breakfast, along with an emergency phone on a post as he thought maybe he missed something on the schedule. He cooked some eggs and bacon, then made a call to find all the lines were busy which was concerning when isolated in the woods. Then he heard the crack of a branch.

"OH, HELLO!?" He turned armed with a frying pan. "Who's there?!"

He thought he saw a tail slink through the woods when he sat down and scarfed down his breakfast quick, some salty bacon to clear his head along with a bottle of water. The sounds of strange animals whooping in the distance kept him tense, whilst more leaves rustled around him. He gripped his pan and readied himself by instinct, before a terrible sound whistled through his ears, an odd trilling warble that stiffened his wings.

A flash of green went behind him and slipped into the lake nearby, a crimson blur shot past his tent in a brief shadow, and so focused he was at chasing shadows, he failed to notice the sudden presence of a huge purple shape directly across from the campfire. Towering above was a half-naked dilophosaurus, 9 feet tall with a hefty C-cup bosom, beautiful violet scales and tall blue crests. She wore only a book-bag with a black T-shirt covered in theorems, leaving her huge, flaccid 17-inch cock hanging out between her knees.

"UHH!" his beak chattered. "HAH, H-h-hiiiii?"

"Mmmmmyelloooooo!"

A pair of hands grabbed him from behind to make Jamesy yelp and drop his weapon, claws slipped down his shirt and a hissing snarl went through his ear. Another saurian stepped into view before him, vibrantly green with yellow twin crests and a ragged labcoat that hung open to show the heftiest boobs of DD size, and a twitching emerald pussy that yellowed around the lips. She was shorter than the purple one, but still loomed over Jamesy at around 8 feet.

"We eating this one?" said the one behind him.

"Nooo, Acraman said!" the jade dino wagged her finger. "It's not eating time today, it's breeding day!"

"Uuuugh, fine."

The third dilophosaur walked past to reveal her 7-foot tall blood-red body with black crests, before she rummaged in his food and ate some raw bacon left over. Her clothes were covered in stale crimson streaks, a polo shirt with Jurassic World's logo above some missing buttons, and ripped jeans that showed off her crotch. The griffon's eyes widened at the sight of her pussy between her robust thighs and long tail, then he looked further towards her feet. They resembled raptor claws but without the sickle-toe, three digits spread out with a tiny fourth thumbclaw.

"Are you...local?" he asked politely.

"You could say that," the green one looked to the purple who nodded. "We escaped from a lab, we know that, we're kinda not sure ourselves. But since nobody gotta tell us what to do anymore, we just do what we want!"

"Like fucking and eating," said the ruby girl, sitting on a box, "all you outsiders get scared to shit of us, your friends bolted when we tried to mug 'em."

"Cuz today's not an eating day! So you're lucky, you get to have some fun!"

"Really?" James chirped expectant. "So, if you came from a lab, why are you not accurate to any dilopho-"

"RAAAK!"

The indigo lady shrieked at him, snapping open her frills of gold and red that startled Jamesy enough to reel back.

"Our boss Acraman's sensitive about that," the jade dino translated, "also hi I'm Yilan, that's Kaali and uhhhh you wanna fuck?!"

"Oh, DO I!" he shot up on his footpaws. "I mean, three beautiful girls who offer me that, I'm not saying no! But I do want to ask, what happened while I was asleep?"

"Hehehhh, LOTS of shit happened!" Kaali tore at some bacon like jerky. "Indy got out, tricked your stupid kind and went on a rampage, then one of those uh, metal-piterrors-"

"It's Ptera, the P is silent!" Yilan added.

"Whatever, the metal-p-silent-terror crashed into the wing-house and they all went off attacking humans. Boss here figured out the perfect time to break free so here we are, looking for fresh meat."

"And that's YOU!" the green girl lifted her foot to plant straight on his chest. "So don't disappoint us, or else our leader's gonna get real nasty."

"O-oh!" James felt her strength push her back towards the tent. "I mean, yeah, I'm definitely down for breeding day!"

"Really?"

She pressed her foot harder when he felt the rippling tenson in her powerful toes, her claws hooked onto his shirt and he chewed his beak with excitement. They were beautiful renditions, the way the muscles clenched on her digits, that adorable fourth claw that twitched by itself and how the toe-lines swept upwards like a rising curve.

"You know," he muttered, "dilophosaurus was always my favourite dinosaur."

"Awwww, thank you!" she leaned close with a wide grin. "And you didn't scream as much as the others did, or call us raptors."

"I know, right?" Kaali chomped the rest of her food. "Read a fucking book sometime."

"HAH, you never read any books!"

"What, sure I do, I read the one on the back of these pants!"

"That's not a book!"

"It's got FUCKING WORDS ON IT!" she snapped, showing the tag on her jeans. "WHAT IS IT THEN?!"

"It's a laundry tag," James pointed, "it tells you how to wash them."

"...so it's a really tiny book?"

"HRUUK!"

Acraman snapped her fingers and then pointed to Yilan, making several primal grunts as the emerald dilo nodded. The foot kept rubbing on Jamesy's shirt, and it was then he noticed that an odd viscous goo came seeping out of her sole. It resembled some sort of thick tar but smelled oddly sweet, a wondrous odour so warm and fresh that intoxicated his nostrils.

"Ooooh," he muttered, "that...that feels nice."

"Sure does," she grinned, "you're Spanish, arentcha?"

"Si! Que tal?"

"Oh, no I don't speak it sorry, you just smell like Dr. Hernandez and Ms. Carrera."

"What about Lopez?" Kaali pulled at her shirt.

"Noooo he smelled like Hedelberg, they were both from New York."

"You can tell all that from my scent?" James' eyes grew with intrigue.

"It's my special talent," Yilan leaned close to sniff over his face, "you had eggs just now, and last night you ate roast turkey, and you just changed your shirt cuz it's got that new bag smell."

"Wow, you're good! Now I know you're my favourite dino."

"Awww you!" she pinched his feathery cheek with finger-claws. "Why don't I show ya my other talent, then?"

Her smile grew with gleaming fangs as she slipped her foot downwards, unzipping his jeans with her toe and revealing a growing chub. Even with his own arousal at such gorgeous large girls, Yilan's special secretions smeared his shirt in a viscous black-green to give a teasing aroma, that heated him up inside and made the blood surge to his rod that the dilophosaurus sniffed. She closed her eyes and nuzzled the meat, her cold pebbly snout feeling fun against his flesh that throbbed to her breaths. Her nostrils puffed warm air on his sceptre before she dragged her tongue up to the head, a long gasp teasing him more when she slid down further to the testes.

"Ooooh!" she shoved her head in his pants. "You haven't jerked off for like three days."

"Mm-mmmmmyeah," James panted, "you can tell?"

"You don't know how many scents you really have all over you, huh? I can even tell which parts of this island you been to just by sniffing at your footpaws!"

"Hrrrrf, wh-h-h-hhhhhir," Acraman pointed.

"Yeah I know they wear shoes, it's semantics!"

"Uhhh I don't," he lifted up his leg to show off his toe beans, "I stopped wearing shoes, don't like them."

"Oh neat! Wow, look at you returning to your roots."

"You gonna fuck him or what?!" Kaali finished her food and stretched her legs. "I want a taste of him too."

"Alriiiight, alright," the green gal sat in front of James, "sorry, she gets testy."

"It's fine," the griffon smirked, watching her lift her foot, "I never knew dinos could talk."

"Well we're special," she slid his shaft between her toes, "got raised in a special lab for uh special folks who wanted adult entertainment, so they made us for pleasing outsiders."

"Really? The park was-ooooh, haaaah, doing that?"

"Ghhrrr-wh-wh-whhhh," Acraman nodded with sneering tone, "khrr, raah!"

"She says uh," Yilan cocked her head, still stroking him, "the folly of society's need to control by reshaping ancient creatures into its own perversions is tantamount to its inherent need to blaspheme that which they came from."

"Huh...okay?" James shrugged, confused. "I mean, glad you're free now, but what are you going to do?"

"Anything we want." Kaali sauntered over with a hand on his shoulder. "You like feet, dontcha?"

"He sure does," the verdant dilo kept pumping his shaft, "his scent got stronger watching my toesies."

"Ohhh I see, one of them foot-lover freaks huh?"

"Mmhmm! He's getting real horned up every time he looks at them, arentcha cutie?"

"Y-yes!" he nodded excited. "They're so lovely, and strong and thick, haaah!"

"Wow he's laying it on thick," the red dino rolled her eyes, "get him nice and empty first before we have some fun."

The ruby gal nibbled at his cheek a little too hard, which further excited the griffon whilst Yilan's tarry substance spread over his member and thickened the strange aroma. While not as thick as the goo she put on his shirt, there was enough to give a cold soothing sensation like a rich balm of aloe vera. He watched the clawed toes grip round his shaft and peel back the foreskin to expose his twitching glans, to then gently pump away at his throbbing meat. Yilan giggled with her labcoat hiding nothing, her twitching yellow cunt and hefty cleavage with golden nipples exciting him all the more. Already she knew all his weak points through sensing his muscles, or how his scent intensified with a touch on a sensitive spot.

He was pushed back down on his seat and laid back, when Kaali stood behind with claws on his shoulders in a need to constantly touch him, scratching him slightly but not enough to leave a mark. She tapped her foot with a nervous streak, whilst Acraman sat down nearby and pulled out a book from her bag to pass the time. Jamesy then surprised himself when he suddenly came from the constant foot-stroking, shooting his seed all over the green dino's foot.

"OOOH, hello!" Yilan cackled, still stroking. "Got you all made out, how many times can outsiders cum?"

"AHH, HOOOH!" he panted. "I...I'm not sure, I don't count that often!"

"Well let's find out, call it a li'l experiment! My feet feel good to ya?"

"Oh yeah, they feel amazing, m-mmmph! Very soft, more than I thought, what's that slimy stuff though?"

"A little surprise," she winked at him, "I'll tell you later, after I drained you out."

Her smile grew wider as she kept pumping away, watching the spurts of Jamesy's first orgasm drench her toes and stain down his pants. Sometimes Kaali leaned forwards to daub her finger in the jizz and suck it clean, watching her friend work her legs and grind her soles against the twitching pillar. Her clawed toes plucked and kneaded the flesh, the fatty sides of her soles rubbed against his sack and that mysterious goo soon coated them.

His second orgasm came with the smallest tweaks in her pace, when the dilophosaur readjusted her grip to find his weak points through her primal instincts. The way his scent increased or decreased as she guided her toes over the throbbing veins helped James shoot a lot quicker with a shameful blush, painting more of his chest and even further gumming up her toes with white webs.

"OOOH, there ya go!" Yilan cackled. "Now I know what really makes ya tick."

"Ha-haaah, HOOOH!" he sputtered, still spurting. "Yeah, I-i told you that you were my favourite."

"Keep saying it enough times I might give you a REAL reward," she patted the grass beside her, "come on, sit down here, I wanna change things up."

"Okay!" he flumped onto the ground, feeling strangely not tired. "So what are you girls doing after this?"

"We'll figure that out later," the green dino stood up and walked behind him, "right now I wanna find every little part of you that goes tick, and all the fun new scents you have."

He sat pleased as punch when she sniffed over the griffon's head, snorting along the feathers with a warbling trill that excited him, feeling like he was being accepted into a feral tribe. She then sat on the seat behind James and wrapped her legs around him, smooshing her claws once more against his pole to masturbate him properly. Her grip was much stronger now, almost crushing his length with a grinding squish as her odd dark goo squirted out on his belly. It was like melted tar and tingled on his feathers, exciting him all the more as she jerked him faster, her cracked leathery soles so vibrant yet aged with creaking muscle twisting against his member.

Then there were her toes which sometimes spread round the girth, stroking and squeezing and sometimes twisting like a wrench to get all the sensations out of him. The bird's face went through six expressions of increasing delight, and sometimes the odd pain when Yilan turned a little too far on the foreskin which still made him throb harder. Biting his beak harder at her luscious toes, he fucked them with a buck of his hips and pumped between the clawed digits as Yilan giggled at his eagerness. His cum shots turned weaker but kept her feet nicely wet, whilst her boobs grinded against the back of his shoulders.

When her feet flipped upwards to grind the side of her soles, James was teased with her contours and wrinkles that formed a map of pleasure, and gave him a better sense of which ones rubbed the best on his staff with the thickest muscles. Kaali also noted this with a devious grin, whereas Acraman busied herself with Herman Melville's "Moby Dick". The purple dilo sometimes looked up from the pages, only to make sure the girls were behaving. Over the next few minutes, the bird came another two times from the jade dino's ministrations, and his balls became tighter with a throbbing ache from each spurting shudder.

"Mmmmm, not bad," Yilan purred in his ear. "Getting tired?"

"A-aaah, no!" he lied with a gulp. "Still raring to go, miss!"

"Ooookay, cuz I'm not stopping 'til you're nice and empty."

She climbed over his body and her pussy brushed over his head, her labcoat swept over his chest before she sat down on top of him. Her tail slipped over his shoulder and Jamesy laid down fully to give Yilan room, when the dino scooched her butt back close to his pecs and she jerked him off once more with a tighter grip. Using her hands to proper squeeze her feet together, she made certain he felt every single wrinkle in her soles, grinding them back and forth with firm twists of the whole foot to scrape into his sides and over the glans.

Her magic-feeling claws caressed the exposed head, drawing out his seed like a spell to further stain her toes in juicy globs. Kaali however was getting impatient, and snuck round to the front of Yilan where James could not see her. A look went between the two girls and a brief snort of primal-talk, before a chittering warble excited him. Then he felt something bite his balls, not too harsh but just firm enough to startle him with another shoot.

"A-AAAH, OOOOH OOOH!"

"Wow!" Kaali snickered. "didn't think they'd do that."

"HRRK!" Acraman snapped.

"I didn't, he's not bleeding look!"

"HOO, O-OOOOH, MMMMPH!"

"Well he likes it at least!" Yilan giggled, still stroking away. "Alright you can do it a little bit, just don't go crazy."

"Kheh, me, crazy?" the ruby gal waggled her head. "When have I ever done that?"

Her smile said otherwise as she went down on his testes, getting a good taste of his cum-smothered fruits with a rolling tongue and heated breaths that excited James further. Kaali gripped his plums between her fangs and started to pull, whilst Yilan kept pumping with her tight-gripped feet, her toes locked around the front of his glans to pull the shaft towards her, and get a good look at his throbbing head that she then squeezed in her claws. The bird's face looked like he ate a sour grape when she watched the cockhead go red until his shaft spurted a fifth time, whilst Kaali munched on his balls with a rolling grind in her jaws.

He felt every little pinprick of her teeth scraping the orbs and tightening a little more, causing him to paint Yilan's tits the same colour as her coat much to her amusement. She then timed her strokes to her fellow dilo's bites, pulling the spear away from when Kaali bit down on the furthest-away testicle. The longest pull between his sack and pole felt like they were ready to feast as his body tensed, but it only made him throb harder as the girls wrangled his spear every which way.

Yilan started to experiment on how far she could stretch and spin his member round, like trying to twist a root out of the earth. The crimson dino nommed and tugged a little harder, seeing how far his scrotum could go as that little extra pain made him whimper in a sixth orgasm. Then the emerald dino changed tacks, winking to her friend before she stood up and planted her toes straight upon his tangerines. His cheeks puffed with exertion as her weight sunk down to then push his cherries down into the dirt between his legs.

"Ooooh, hehehee!" the dilophosaurus giggled. "You're really liking that, arentcha?!"

"N-nnngh, HAAH!" he nodded tense. "I-it's, it's a lot, careful with the clawsies please!"

"Ohhh I will," she curled her claws to cup his sack, "just lie back and...do the weird mouth noise folks do when they're scared."

"Wait, like humming?"

"Yeah, that!"

Her smile grew as she plucked his balls like a cat on the carpet, pinching them between her toes and grinding them harder into the dust as he spurted pre onto his belly. Kaali circled around with a lick of her lips, the taste of his plums still fresh before Acraman snorted at her to keep still. Yilan smooshed his carrot under her foot and grinded hard with a twist of her heel, making him squirt that little bit harder to stain his shirt. Pressing her foot down hard, James felt his glans squish so tight that it directly shot against his gut, and formed a sticky web underneath her claws.

The dino rocked on her feet back and forth, squashing his member or peaches in a hard grind like rolling an ink stamp. His sounds delighted them with how many oophs and squeaks he made, whilst she balanced on her back heel to squeeze down on one bollock and make the bird tweet with a whimper. Then she turned towards him and pressed her toe down on the glans with her claw, almost curling into the slit, then pulled it up towards herself to hook the length and arch the shaft to bend it back harder, whilst her heel smooshed down on his tangerines.

When she released his sceptre, it slapped down hard on Jamesy's belly before she picked it back up with the claw again, and kept plapping it down for that extra sting. He took a little longer to cum the seventh and eighth times, but Yilan was patient in grinding out all the best parts, before Kaali had an idea and walked over to his head.

"So you're a foot freak, huh?" she lifted her dark red foot. "You mind if I put this down here?"

"N-no, OOOH!" he panted. "G-go ahead, I'd love to!"

"Nice." She smashed down on his beak. "Get in there you nasty bitch."

"Don't be meaaan," Yilan giggled, "even if he got hornier hearing that."

"Oh yeah? Li'l foot-sucking featherbitch wanna eat out my dirty feet?"

James throbbed in the green dino's grip as henuzzled deep into Kaali's sole, powerful muscles grinded in the griffon's nostrils as her scent rubbed all over, soaking him in the rich swampy odour of prehistoric ferns. Then there was the taste, a mulchy plant mix combined with shards of bark that added a gristly texture which spackled his tongue. The dilophosaur giggled at his lewd tongue flexing between her toes, getting her excited as she started to finger her pussy and waggle her claws on his beak. The further he wagged his tongue, the more of her tastes he extracted with the odd speck of clinical lab disinfectant, or the flavourless tinge of plastic.

But all of it mixed in with the grainy dust of the island which further scented her sole. The thickest granules were hidden in her creases that James explored, nuzzling down the grooves and dragging his tongue through the valleys whilst his plump member was rocked and squished under Yilan's foot. The grassy seeds were like paper, and the strips of mud a cold damp that spread like wax on his tongue. The girls stomped and rubbed and grinded to the point of four more orgasms, or at least two chapters worth of Moby Dick. Acraman nodded in silent approval as Yilan squeezed shot after shot of cum to smother his chest, but something about her had incensed the bird with more stamina than usual. It only really started hurting after the sixth time, and it was only when he reached climax number ten that they finally stopped.

"Sheesh, he's redder than me," Kaali cackled, stepping back, "he dry yet?"

"Mmhmm!" Yilan pulled up his meat with her toes. "Look, it's barely spurting."

"A-a-aaaah, nnnngh," the bird wheezed, feeling spent, "c-can I get...a minute, please?"

They sat back and watched him recover, his shaft now dribbling a watery spill despite being still strangely aroused from the sweet aroma Yilan left. Acraman kept on reading, tapping her clawed foot with small murmurs to herself, but Kaali stepped up to James with the park logo on her bloody shirt.

"Boss is gonna be busy reading," she said, "that means you're all mine for now."

"Oh, good!" the griffon tapped his knees and sat up. "What does she like to read?"

"Goosebumps, mostly, but there's this real long book she's gotten into about a...some kinda water monster I don't know, I stopped caring, but your balls were real tasty and I wanna bite 'em."

"O-okay! Not too hard please."

"Huuur," Acraman warned, "shreh wh-h-h-h."

"Yeah yeah I know," snarled Kaali, "I thought they'd be less flimsy, not my fault the last guy had such a tiny dick!"

"Wait, last guy?"

James' question was not answered when the red dilophosaur rubbed her hands and went down between his legs to snuffle over his crotch and savour the scent. She lapped up his seed with a warm tongue, cleaning his privates with bated breath whilst Yilan sat nearby and found some official Jurassic World soda. Kaali set him at ease with long dragging licks, smooching over the shaft that stiffened fully once more as she ran her tongue over the glans, swirled around the sceptre, and daubed on his plums. Showing her fangs to tease him more, she locked her jaws on the griffon's tip and started to drool a thick viscous fluid over the meat.

It was oddly cold like melted ice cubes, but it gave a wonderful cooling sensation to his throbbing spear as he laid back with a happy sigh. Then the spit pushed down into his glans, filling the head and slithering down his tube with a gurgling sensation. His eyes widened at the internal massage, the way she fed her drool into his member so strange and invasive, yet relaxing all the same.

"Hhhholy," he huffed a long sigh, "how are you doing that?"

"I'm a special girl," the dilo slurped round his pole, "now why don't you lie back and let Ms. Kaali enjoy eating you up?"

"Haaaah, s-sure. I'm all yours for breeding day."

She chuckled darkly as she slipped down to his balls, rolling her tongue beneath them before she took gentle bites. She tested their resistance like how one squeezed a balloon, tightening her oral grip harder and harder to feel the flesh quivering in anticipation. The dial turned up on his pain factory, starting at 3 and slowly inching towards a 6 as he pulsed even harder, before he felt a strange heat well in the pit of his balls, a wavelength crackling from inside that made his scrotum tighten. Then came the rumbling shudder that spiralled up his pillar, turning hotter with each second as something much more painful burned inside.

"Hoo HOO, HOOHOO!"

"Ohhh ya feeling it?" asked Kaali, still munching away. "That's my special venom, hope you enjoy."

"VENOM!? Oh, right, but it-i-it, it's not-OOOH, S-SQWAAAAK!"

"It's fiiiine you won't die, it's just gonna hurt like fuck but Yilan says you like it, so just enjoy it, embrace the pain I'm gonna dish on you."

A rumbling purr turned to a cackle as she went back to chomping his grapes, squishing them out in her jaws so James could see them pop out the side of her teeth in a luscious red swell. He tried to focus on one specific agony, when the swarming burn of his shaft reached its peak with an icy-hot burn, a violent chemical scar that rippled through his veins and sucked at his muscles.

His voice briefly shut down in overwhelming torture, his body soon followed when it struggled to comprehend this whole new suffering. A volcanic roar surged from his testes, tears couldn't even stream from his eyes for how intense the pain was, to the point it consumed the other pain of Kaali munching his empty nuts. He grabbed his beak and moaned with a quiet sob, and he pulsed thicker with arousal which in turn made the agony stronger.

"Mmmmhhh, mwah, feeling good, little birdy?"

"H-hooooh, ooooh, a-a-aaaah, s-sqwak!"

"Gooood, cuz the boss says it's rude to talk when I'm eating."

"Hrak!"

"I know what you meant!" she looked back to Acraman. "It's called a play on words, you like that you nerd!"

"SHRIIK!" the leader shot up with frills at the ready.

"HEY, hey!" Yilan stood between them. "Come on let's not fight, we got a cutie to play with, it's breeding day, right boss?!"

"Hrrrngh," the purple beast sat back down, "Prrr-r-r-rnn."

"Yeah yeah, okay," Kaali rolled her eyes, "alright, back to you."

Jamesy's mind was melting from the anguish, his shaft now boiling like a kettle and he swore he felt steam rising out of the tip, a thickening vapour that smogged his veins and suffocated them with piercing wroth. Even more did the venom infiltrate his ball sack, smearing across the walls and broiling them to a ruthless heat as he saw the colour of his wounded skin creep through his mind. He grinded his beak with a trembling face as she finally bit hard enough to register through the poison, her fangs threatened to pierce as she flattened his satsumas to an oblong shape, like bars of soap full of venomous bubbles that popped sharp with a nastier sting.

There was no way James was cumming anymore, but his body still went through the motions as a wretched spasm took hold of his shaft. His eleventh orgasm was barely anything, but it felt like a hot nail had driven through his sceptre and now he was forced to cum around it. The tiny spill of clear fluid eked out of his glans as he panted with tears, the smallest buck of his hips excited the girl who grabbed both balls in her teeth and pulled hard to milk him further.

It was truly agonising in a way that made his staff throb harder, and through his tears he struggled to see his pulsing member. But he was more distracted by Kaali, shaking her head like a dog with her favourite toy which he felt being wrenched side to side, testing the limits of his scrotum that stretched out like taffy. When she felt the telltale quiver of its limit, after chomping and grinding her fangs in sawing motions over the plump orbs, she finally released James to watch them smack against his crotch like pinballs.

"Mmmmm," she chuckled, standing up, "that was pretty good, heh, got all my urges out plenty."

"H-h-haaaah...nnnnhh," he whimpered, "I-i can't, I can't move, ooooh!"

"Ahhh you'll be fine, the poison doesn't last long. Besides you won't be moving much anyway cuz uhh, boss' turn is up!"

"Whrr-rr?"

Acraman stood up once more and walked over to him, her fat hanging sheath soon cast a shadow over his face. A sly grin crossed her face as she laid down on top of Jamesy, grinding her body against his and letting him feel her weight, her towering Amazonian physique that was both terrifying and comforting, when she wrapped her burly arms around his body and hugged him tight. Her shirt ruffled slightly from her breasts flattening on his chest, her warm hug soothed his pans as the venom started to dissipate. The pain was still there but very slightly over time it was being turned down from a screaming 12, to an awful 7. Acraman chittered in her primal tongue, her sharp double-crests caught the sun as he felt her spear throb thicker against his belly.

Grinding her hips, the dilophosaur made sure he could see her shaft drooling a thick hefty pre that smothered his stomach. It was oddly soothing, a cold numbing sensation that grew over his agonising muscles that had clenched too tight from Kaali's poisoning. But here it was the opposite with Acraman's flexing pole turning larger and wider. She bent down close with a patient smile and kissed his beak, making him melt when her tongue slipped free and rambled over his.

"Ooooh," Yilan gasped, sliding a finger down to her pussy, "guess Acraman's getting hot for him."

"She does like them outsiders," Kaali joined in her tribbing, "we're not done with him yet though, right?"

"Hehehhh no, not by a long shot."

"Hhhhrrr-r-r-r-rr-rrrr?" Acraman shuddered in his throat.

"She's asking if you're enjoying her taste," Yilan translated.

"Mmm-mmmhhmmm," he gave a weak thumbs-up, "uush ghhd!"

Her laugh purred down his throat as she slapped her caber against his chest, hard enough to vibrate his ribs with the pain finally easing off to a steady 4. Her tongue roamed across Jamesy's palate and slobbered inside his cheeks, spiralling to the back of his throat and filling his whole mouth. All he could taste was her saliva, an overwhelming flood of rich dilophosaur drool that he swallowed plentiful.

Her fat balls laid on top of his, dwarfing them easily as she grinded herself with a rumbling shudder down his throat that made him also start throbbing again. She flapped her tongue a few more times with a rolling start like the tides tossing a ship, then pulled out with a hefty wet smooch. If not for the wondrous kiss she had enchanted him with, James would have noticed the first tinglings in his fingers.

"Hhrrrr?" she mused. "Whhhrrrrr-r-r-rrr?"

"That...th-that was lovely," he whimpered, "you're an amazing kisser."

"Trrrr," the dilo batted her eyes then pointed to her staff, "Hhrrrnn?"

"Oh yeah, yeah I'm ready, go for it ma'am!"

Once she was fully erect, she gripped her member and showed off its full 20 inches, a pulsing pillar of power as she grabbed his legs and pushed his knees against him to expose his rear. She drooled on her hand and stroked herself for extra lube before pushing inside his pucker, spreading Jamesy with some effort and a snarling hiss. With exhaustion overwhelming him, the griffon was putty in her hands as he folded easily in half to feel her thick, warm drill plunging further through his depths. His ass gave in to her girth, his walls submitted with a confusing lack of resistance, which he soon realised why from that frosty tingle up his arms and neck.

"Nnnnngh, ohhh," he gasped, "I feel sorta weird."

"Ohhh, she kissed you, right?" Kaali giggled. "You DO remember we got venom, right?"

"And the boss' speciality is paralysis," Yilan tittered, pumping her twat, "mmmmhh, don't worry, you're gonna be our special toy for a good while."

A joyful helplessness had overcome James as his throat turned weak and his tongue felt limp. Nothing in his body wanted to move, subservient to the dominant dilophosaurus who licked her lips and stuffed deeper into his hole with very little pain. Her sizeable schlong gaped his walls with a pleasurable rumble, and his body laid flat like a pancake while he savoured the sensations. Her rumbling purrs and primal sounds filled his ears, her jaws slathered above with massive teeth as she sometimes nibbled on his neck or plucked at his cheeks.

Her shaft thudded into his belly, pressing beneath his stomach as a slight paunch thickened his gut. Her luscious heat swelled against his slackened walls after she hilted, smacking her fat balls against his rear whilst his knees kept pressed to your chest, and lifted his rear higher for better drilling. Sometimes Acraman kissed him again, her thick tongue slobbered across his and consuming his thoughts, whilst she pumped his ass so hard that her balls whacked with the sound of thunder.

She then came with a snarling shriek, spreading her frills as she pumped gallons of jizz into his body. A hefty swell of prehistoric jizz drooled out of his rump, smothering her balls as Acraman kept pumping away with a hefty tide, and his pleasure was overwhelmed in the absence of pain with delirious eyes and a happy sigh.

"Khrr-r-r-r-r." The dilo leader pulled out.

"She says 'now clean me, little bird'," Yilan added.

"KHA-HRR!"

"OH, yeah yeah sure, Kaali c'mon."

"Ohohoh yeah," the red dinosaur rubbed her claws, "time for the big finish."

The purple dilophosaur left his ass a gaping wreck, drooling hot with ancient seed before she slapped her wet meat on Jamesy's face, then grabbed his feathers and shoved her length inside. All the muscle power and gag reflex was gone from his body thanks to her venom, his throat now her tool to floss with her shaft without any fear of choking. She purred with claws caressing his face as she buried herself all the way in, a struggle to fit but his slackness helped to make her sceptre slide to the hilt.

Yilan sat up on the chair behind him, her toes dangling above as they slipped down to his cheeks and rubbed over Acraman's fingers, before the leader pulled back to let the jade dilophosaur rub all over. He felt her thick contours and muscular wrinkles grind against his feathers, her sweet footy odour swarming his nostrils with that unusual spice of warm bark and peppery venom. The green gal tightened her feet on his head, locking him in place for her boss to throatfuck him savage as her thick orbs whacked against his chin to send dull tremors through his jaw. The swarming scent of Yilan's toes soothed him, she teased him with a little pluck of her claw against his lips, then slid her feet across the massive harpoon pumping his gullet.

"Good little birdy," Yilan giggled, "you like this, yeah? Let's see how much of a favourite we are."

Throughout all this, Kaali stepped up to his balls and gave them a hard stomp to make him feel a dull throb. He felt his plums get squished, less sore than before yet it still made him throb with a gasping moan. The beastly lady chuckled as she started stepping on his tangerines with a rapid pace, testing their tension before a sudden CRUNCH to flatten them like pancakes. Acraman felt his wheezing shiver through her shaft, making her chuckle with a feral trill whilst she kept throatfucking.

The bird tasted her all the way down to the base as she rolled her thighs, she sighed in bliss at her unresisting maw that whimpered with little spasms from Kaali's assault. She popped and ground and twisted his testes with her clawed foot, sometimes arching on tiptoes to stab her claw down and pinch his persimmons until they throbbed red raw. Then she had a devious idea, seeing the fat swinging sack of her leader in front of her when she drove her knee upwards after a heavy stomp and slammed into the back of Acraman's groin, to make her shriek and turn back with a quivering snarl.

"OOPS, sorry!"

"RRRrrrrrrr-r-r-r-rhhhh."

The boss warned with a creeping growl before going back to fucking his throat, whilst Yilan kept on grinding her feet into his cheeks or stroking along Acraman's meat. His eyes glazed over in a lustful purgatory, his throat now but a tool to please his mistress. During this, Kaali sometimes grinded her heel into his bollocks; other times she scarred her toeclaws between them to pluck his scrotum like a violin; and other times still, she cupped his balls in her curling claws and pulled hard whilst squeezing them in a vice-like grip.

This caused him to whimper just loud enough to clench his jaw and bite very softly on Acraman's thick schlong. The purple beast smirked at his feeble little beak, showing her own monstrous fangs to frighten him briefly as she held her meat balls deep against his chin to watch him try to breathe through it. But Acraman found a new pest to contend with, when Kaali kept pushing her luck with occasional snap-kicks to her boss' dangling peaches between heavy stomps on Jamesy's.

"OOPS, sorry!" She snuck a knee-thrust between. "OH, damn his balls are so bouncy!"

"HAAHHK!"

"I know, I know, his flesh is so stretchy, look!"

Again Kaali would chance it with little smacks and short kicks that made the boss sneer even worse. The ruby dino started to do a small riverdance, pap-pap-papping on the griffon's balls to squish them ever flatter and recoil with a knee-slam to her leader's sack. Finally Acraman had enough, and swung back her fist to knock Kaali's face aside, then grabbed her with her other hand reaching behind to jerk forwards in a headlock. The red girl choked with a heaving cough, sharing a look with Jamesy's expression before Acraman lifted her up high with one hand, then hurled her across the camp to slam into a tree upside down. Kaali slid down head-first to the dirt with a woozy mumble, whilst the boss in violet scales kept her thick lance buried deep in the griffon.

"Sorry for that," Yilan added, still rubbing his face, "shall we finish?"

He could hardly speak beyond a frail moan as the two overwhelmed the bird, his bollocks still throbbed but Acraman was pulsing thicker to another orgasm. A rumbling snarl filled her lungs as she grabbed the back of his head, then flooded his stomach with searing hot dilophosaurus seed whilst Yilan squished her feet on his cheeks. James couldn't even swallow for how deep Acraman went, injecting her semen to his gut directly with a throaty chuckle. The jade dino behind him kept smothering his face in her luscious soles, grinding on his beak and making sure he got the full flavour of her salty wrinkles.

"There we are," Yilan patted his cheeks, "howsat feel, cutie boy?"

"MmmmmnPUH!" the cock popped free from his mouth. "Hah...s-so...so tired, but...good."

"Khrrrhh." The boss stroked his head. "Hrrnnn-wh-h-h-hhr?"

"She said we're done," the green dilo stood up and dusted her hands, "we don't keep any of our prey for long, in case we get...clingy."

"Hah, o-okay," the bird smooched her feet one last time, "thank you for that, this was the best vacation ever."

"Awhawwww, cutie," she pat-patted him with her sole, "alright, stay safe! If we meet up again, maybe we'll have another round."

The girls smiled devilish as they marched off into the forest, with Acraman's tail smacking Kaali's concussed body in passing. The crimson dino stumbled back up with a rasping snarl, following her and Yilan who disappeared into the depths of the isle. James slumped back against his seat, ragged and messy with cum down his chin, his chest and also dripping from his rear. He took a small nap on the ground, exhausted and well-filled as the shrieks of pteranodons filled the sky, and the water crept against the shore. Once again there was peace, a smile on his beak lips as he reminisced on those dilo darlings. Then came a crack, a rustling of leaves once again.

"Wha, hello?!" he shot up excited. "Girls, are you back?!"

He bounced a bit before his balls throbbed again, causing him to sit still. From the left was a silvery gleam in the bushes, dashing between the trees as he braced himself for another visitor. Nothing happened as he kept eyes forward, which was exactly what they wanted as a heavy weight thumped into his back.

"GOTCHA!"

"S-SQWAAAAK!"

Something large and brown weighed down upon him, and the silver beast stepped out of the woods to reveal herself as a velociraptor. Surprisingly built the same way as the dilophosaurs, three girls appeared tall and straight with ragged human clothes, a hefty bosom, and three long shafts swinging between their new threads.

"Well well," said the first raptor, "what have we here?"

"Leftovers from Acraman," tittered the brown one on top of him, "sloppy seconds even!"

"I don't mind that," the third, dark green one walked into view, "that means he's nice and loose to take all of us."

They grabbed him all at once, ready to play with their new friend as James readied himself for another long night of fun and games at Camp Austrosaurus. Now more than ever, he was glad to have taken this vacation and made so many new friends, who all pumped him full and drained him dry through the day.