Hot Dino Girls Preview
Story by Paul Lucas on SoFurry
A human college student finds himself stranded with two beautiful human-dinosaur hybrids, leading to unexpected sensual delights between himself and the much larger Saurian women
HOT DINO GIRLS 3 PREVIEW
By Paul Lucas
This is NOT a complete story. This is a three-chapter PREVIEW of the fantasy erotica ebook HOT DINO GIRLS. I already put up a preview of the third book, so I figured I should at least put up previews of the previous two books in the series as well. If you're interested in the complete book, check it out on Amazon and Smashwords!
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THE STORY
Saurian herd matron Niska and her young assistant Lorika run a bed and breakfast on an alternate Earth dominated by human-dinosaur genetic hybrids. A restless young man named Mike from the human world visits, trying to figure what to do with his life. An unexpected hurricane takes them by surprise, and they quickly scramble to secure the Inn's stone lighthouse before the storm hits.
CHAPTER 8
The first thing Niska, Mike, and Lorika did was police the surrounding landscape for various equipment that had been left outside. Cultivation tools, clothesline, solar cells, and more. This was not only to make sure that the items didn't blow away, but to ensure against them becoming dangerous projectiles propelled by high-speed winds.
Even given the dark and the rain, that was relatively easy compared to trying to board up many of the old lighthouse's doorways and windows. They could only get a few from the outside, as rubble accumulated over the centuries made approaching some of them difficult even in tranquil daylight.
The windows had no glass but still had shutters on the interior. Affixing boards to them proved frustrating at times. Some of the frames were only wedged into the walls rather than secured properly with nails or bolts. They had to batten some down with just ropes anchored on spikes driven into the wall. Later in the night, while Lorika made a grand inventory of all their supplies, Mike insisted that he go back to some of the windows to try and secure their frames better. He had brought all those tools from Earth, so why not put them to good use? Niska insisted on going along to help him.
“So these windows were installed wrong?" Niska was asking him.
“Not really, I suppose, given how irregular some of the rock framing is. I'm not really an expert though. I just know stuff I picked up from my dad. The windows do look solid enough for normal use, but probably not for hurricane weather."
Niska nodded. “My notion to revive the villa was not a popular one among my herd. Most of the new carpentry in the tower was done by two young males. Like Lorika, they were happy to help out one of the their herd's Nanas, but perhaps they had more enthusiasm than expertise."
Mike shrugged as he looked over the somewhat lopsided window with its oddly-sized shutters. Despite its irregular shape, the shutters still closed tightly as if they had been machine fabricated. Those two males might have been lacking in some ways, but knew what they were doing in others. “No worries. When the weather lets up, I'll go back through and rework these windows a little better. Maybe I can even get a stone drill and steel bolts from the base."
“I can't ask you to do that, Mr. Ardavan. You've already done more than needed already," Niska protested. “You're supposed to be our guest and relaxing."
“I want to do this," Mike said. “I was taught better than to stand on the side when someone needed help. Besides, I really admire what you're doing here. You showed a lot of guts taking on a big project like this by yourself. I wish I could have passion like that."
Niska's cheeks reddened, but she said nothing. Was she embarrassed about something? Or flustered? He should ask after it, he knew, but his habitual shyness won out. He went back to inspecting the window frame without saying a word.
After a few moments, Mike gestured her to come closer. “Okay, the corner of this frame is bulging out. I'll push it in, and you hammer in the nail here." He pointed to the spot with his finger. “Try to angle the nail into the seam between the rocks."
“Shouldn't we drive it directly into the rock?" she asked.
The human shook his head. “We don't have the proper tools right now, and I'm afraid that long nail will either bend or we'll split the rock if we try. But these wall stones were fitted together with amazing precision. If we get a nail into the seam it should hold just as well."
The window was situated against a corner wall, and in order to hold the frame in place properly, Mike had to crouch down while Niska reached over him with the hammer and nail.
It seemed like an elegant solution at first, given how much taller the Apatosaur woman was. But she too had to crouch down, and Mike felt her big boobs press into the back of his shoulders. Even at that awkward position, they felt amazingly soft and squishy against him. His heart thumped faster as the Saurian seemed to take her time to line everything up.
Problems arose. Niska had trouble holding the nail at the right angle, and the human-made hammer was shaped wrong for a Saurian's much bigger, three fingered hand. “This is too clumsy for me." Niska said after several long minute of trying to make things work. “We will need to switch places."
Mike nodded, but found himself momentarily reluctant to move. The feel of Niska big breasts on his back, though a bit heavy, was definitely very pleasant, especially after he felt what he was sure were her nipples slowly hardening against his shoulder blades as contact continued.
They rearranged themselves. Niska crouched and pushed the window frame back into its niche, and Mike did his best to reach over her to the nailing spot as the space would allow. He pressed his smaller body up against her broad back, reaching out his arms for the nailing spot. “Mnnnh. Can't quite reach."
“I think I can shift a little. Let me move my tail." The Saurian's tail shifted up and to the side, And Mike found himself sliding further forward, his body molding much more in synch with Niska's curves.
It also wedged his crotch right into the upper valley of her prodigious rump, just below her upturned tail. The fact that her robe and his jeans still separated them did nothing to contain his surprise as his whole body stiffened for a moment at the contact. Niska seemed to do the same thing, though Mike couldn't be sure.
“Is… is that good?" Niska asked.
Mike did his best to keep from getting an erection, and failed miserably. “Yep," he said curtly, trying to pretend everything was still all business. “Let me try this."
Though he was at the proper angle now, feeling Niska big ass on his raging boner proved quite a distraction. The nail went in wrong. He had to wrench it back out, twisting his body to and fro to get the right leverage. That only ground his stiffened rod more into Niska. He had to disguise his unexpected low moan of pleasure among his grunts as he strained to recover the nail.
“Okay, let me try to do it right this time," he said.
“T-take your time." Was her voice quivering ever so slightly?
“Just need to nail this one in deep," he said awkwardly, wincing even as the words came out of his mouth. Talk about an obvious freudian slip…
Niska shifted under him. It might have just been an innocent readjustment of her position, but it also seemed to drive her big ass more firmly into his pants bulge. This time, he could swear he heard her moan very softly under him.
The door to the room swung open. “Nana Niska?" Lorika asked.
Both the human male and the Apatosaur female yelped in surprise and leapt up. They stuttered, unable to form any kind of complete sentence, and for a few seconds had no idea where to put their hands.
Lorika looked at them oddly. “Is everything all right?"
Mike's nod was overly-vigorous. “Just having trouble nailing in this window frame."
“I was helping him hold it in place," Niska added hastily.
“I finished the inventory of our stores," Lorika said. “We seem to be well stocked with food and fresh water and firewood. We should have plenty to ride out the storm."
“Good news," Niska affirmed.
“If you two are having a problem with this window, I can help," the younger Saurian said brightly. Mike and Niska, very conspicuously not looking at each other, readily agreed. With the two Apatosaurs helping, there was no need for odd positions to hold the frame in place, and Mike managed to secure the window in only a few minutes.
He couldn't be certain, but as they filed out of the room and moved to the next one, he could swear that Niska looked almost as disappointed as he felt.
CHAPTER 9
As Mike lay in bed late that night listening to the growing storm outside. His bed was gargantuan. On Earth, it would easily have been classified as king-size plus, at least twelve feet across and circular in shape. He knew the Apatosaurs were big, but why did they need sleeping facilities this huge?
He tried to work through his confused feeling over what had happened with Niska. Had Niska actually been reacting to his erection while they had worked on that window? She had hardly said anything to him in the hours since, and dinner had been full of pleasant if formal talk, mostly concerning the storm.
Mike knew it wasn't unheard of for humans and Saurians to have affairs. After all, the Saurians had once been human themselves millennia ago, and still possessed all the right equipment in all the right ways to make things compatible.
But it was still uncommon, and Niska's 'signals,' if they had really been there at all, could easily have been his own imagination. Besides, Apatosaur males were even larger than the females, sometimes reaching nine feet tall, and were almost all muscle. A big female like Niska certainly wouldn't be interested in a shrimpy male like him.
Yet he still couldn't get over how incredibly hot Niska's rear had felt, and how erotic it was to have her push it up against him.
The wind suddenly picked up considerably, and a particularly strong gust made the whole tower vibrate. Going outside for anything now would be out of the question. Wind speeds were escalating to over a hundred miles per hour. For better or worse, he and the two Saurian women were stuck inside together for at least the next few days.
A knock sounded at his door. It swung inward, and both Niska and Lorika poked their heads in. “Mr. Ardavan?" Lorika asked. “Are we disturbing you?"
“Not at all," he said.
They both fully entered the room, illuminated by a dim hallway lamp that burned for most of the night. Both wore simple sleeping tunics, sleeveless robes that slipped down to just above their knees. They reminded Mike of over-sized tee shirts. Niska said, “We have another favor to ask. We need to sleep with you."
Mike sat up, eyes bugging out. “Wh-what?"
Lorika pulled Niska aside at seeing Mike's reaction. After a whispered conversation in which Niska blushed hotly under her scales, Lorika explained. “I apologize, Mr. Ardavan. Nana didn't mean anything uncomfortable by that. She wasn't aware that the English word 'sleep' could also be a euphemism for something intimate."
Niska grumbled, then she turned back to Mike. “You see, Mr. Ardavan, Apatosaur clans are very much like herds, and an Apatosaur family usually all sleeps together. The more that sleep together, the more comforting we find it. Having two in a bed is nice, but three will go a much longer way in calming our nerves…"
It finally dawned on Mike what exactly they were asking. No wonder their beds were so big. They were designed for many multiple occupants. “Of course you two can sleep here if you want. I guess there is plenty of room."
“Thank you." The two females went to either side of his bed and climbed on board. Mike voiced an obvious concern. “The only thing is, you're both kind of much bigger than me…"
“Do not worry about us rolling over and squishing you," Niska said with a smile. “The children of our herd sleep in our beds all the time, and nothing like that ever happens. Its instinctive for us to be careful around smaller sleepers."
The wind howled louder, and the women snuggled instinctively closer together, with Mike right between them. It was Mike's turn to blush wildly.
Both women opened their eyes wide as they made contact with him. “Oh, he's so warm!" Lorika exclaimed.
Niska wiggled so she could press more of Mike's body against hers. “He is. Its nice."
“You two are pretty warm too," Mike said.
“Probably not the same way you are to us," Lorika said. “You humans are more sensitive to touch with your scaleless skin, but we Saurians are much more sensitive to heat and warmth. Your skin definitely seems to bleed more of it than an Apatosaur's does."
“You're like a little in-bed campfire," the elder female said with a giggle.
Soon they all settled down to sleep. Niska's body from the front was just as sleek and curvy as it had been from the rear. Lorika was much the same. The Apatosaur females appeared big and muscular to the eye, but skin to scale they felt amazingly soft.
Neither female mentioned, or at least acknowledged, the raging hard-on he'd been sprouting since they first crawled into bed with him. For that he was both grateful and a little disappointed at the same time.
CHAPTER 10
Like human sleepers, Apatosaurs did move around in their slumber. And just like Niska promised, at no time did their bulk ever end up hindering him.
At one time Mike woke up and was treated to an amusing sight. Lorika's big tail snaked over her hip and she hugged the tip of it to her front like a little girl snuggling a teddy bear. It was one of the most adorable things he'd ever seen.
He drifted off again, and a little while later woke to find himself pressed against Niska's broad back as she lay on her side. His arm draped up over her waist. Lorika's tail had apparently slipped from its hug and pressed gently against his own back, meaning she was facing away from him. Niska's long and thick tail lay over his thighs and wrapped gently around one of his calves. Between the two, he was wedged in place. He could have pulled away if he really needed to, but he found the position pleasant.
Especially since his cock, which was again fully hard and throbbing, had slipped through the pee hole in his boxers and was pressing itself prominently against one of the big round globes of Niska's ass.
It was the first time in his life his naked penis had ever been against a woman's body, and it felt amazing. He had never been this hard in his life. The feel of Niska's body, feeling her move ever so subtly in her sleep, made him very reluctant to move despite a pang of guilt at taking advantage of her this way.
Almost on their own, his hips very gently began to rock back and forth. The underside of his cock slipped up and down over the course fabric of her garment, causing him to bite his lip lest he moan aloud with pleasure. He knew he shouldn't be doing this, but it felt so good that he never wanted to stop.
Just as he thought that, Niska stirred, murring sleepily. He froze, not sure how to react, but disappointed his momentary fun had apparently come to an end.
Then, the unexpected happened. Niska reached back and grabbed the hem of her sleeping shift. In a hesitant but unmistakable gesture, she pulled it up until the vast expanse of her dark green buttocks were fully exposed to him. She loosed another soft murr as his heated cock slid up against her now naked flesh. Mike couldn't help but moan quietly himself as he pressed into her softness.
Mike marveled not only at his luck, but at her exquisite feel. Her scales did not feel rough at all. They were warm and supple, not quite like human skin, but still very pliable. Maybe kind of like a very soft leather, with a fine bumpy texture to it.
Niska's thick tail was still flapped down over her crack, making access to her more intimate parts impossible. But she was obviously awake, and judging by how she very subtly pressed her ass back into him, wanted him to continue.
There was so much precum leaking from him that when he began moving again, his cock slid easily up and down along her rounded cheek. He could only thrust so hard, not wanting to disturb the still slumbering Lorika not even a foot away.
He completely lost himself in the sensations. He could not believe a woman, a Saurian woman at that, was letting him do this, but he wasn't about to waste the opportunity. He humped her luscious ass with lusty abandon.
But he was still very inexperienced. It took less than a minute of pumping for him to feel the cum rising up from his balls. He grunted loudly as his seed jetted up over her back, then boiled over in load after load, soaking over her scaly rear with his cream. Niska murred again and eagerly gyrated her ass back against his spurting cock.
Lorika chose that moment to stir and turn over in her slumber. Both male human and mature Saurian female froze, then seemed to relax again when they heard soft snoring emanating from Lorika once again.
Mike for his part could barely keep his eyes open. It had been a very long and exhausting day, and after such an intense climax his body felt completely limp. He couldn't help himself. Still pressed against Niska's body, his dick still resting in a puddle of his own cum dripping off her buttocks, he quickly succumbed to sleep.
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