Kyt at the Museum
Commission for Kyto featuring Bajir
And a special guest star!
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Bajir was staring up at the T-Rex skeleton. He was with his friend Kyto at the Natural History Museum, and the blue feline was transfixed by the giant reconstruction of the king of dinosaurs. His friend, a red fox, tugged at his arm.
"Bajir, they're gonna close soon, and we haven't looked at the Egypt room yet..." The fox tugged on the cat's arm.
"Aw, okay." Bajir reluctantly turned away from the massive jaws, padding along, but looking back before they left the room. "I wish I could see a real live dinosaur, Kyto."
"I know, Bajir." The vulpine sighed with a soft smile, guiding the fox to the last exhibit.
A black jackal in a security guard outfit perked his ears and grinned.
The Egyptian exhibit was dressed up like a massive tomb. Every few columns was older, decrepit, and had a rope around it, with a little sign, indicating those were the real ones. Amongst the columns were ancient relics from thousands of miles away, sitting in sterile little glass cases with labels.
Bajir couldn't get into Egyptian stuff. It was all lifeless and old... only the mummies had ever been alive at some point. Even then, the whole exhibit didn't have any, just pictures of them, since it was really expensive for a Museum to get the rights to have one on display these days.
Kyto on the other hand loved it. He was reading each little plaque like his world depended on getting all the information he could. The squirrel's eyes were wide as he drank in the exhibit dragging Bajir alongside him.
An announcement came over the speakers. "The Museum will be closing in 5 minutes. Please make your way to the exits..."
"Awww..." The pair sighed in unison. Bajir wanted to look at the dinosaur some more, and Kyto wasn't done with the Egyptians. The pair slowly made their way towards an exit.
The jackal Security guard standing there smiled to them, "Hey you two."
Kyto perked at the black jackal, "Hmm?"
The guard grinned, "Wanna stay the night? You two can, if you want."
"R-Really?" Both stammered, looking excited.
"Yup. Just go back to looking around here, then I'll give you two a real full tour..." The Jackal grinned.
Kyto dragged Bajir back to the displays. The fox would have preferred run back to the dinosaurs, but he followed the nice guard's instructions.
The guard slipped away to go check on things, going on his first set of rounds, before he returned to the boys, who looked like they had finished looking over the exhibits in the Egypt room."You boy's ready for your tour?"
Bajir grinned, "I wanna see the dinosaurs some more!"
"I'm sure you do..." The guard grinned, guiding the excited feline along.
The windows that once beheld the setting sun showed only the night sky at the top of the dome filled with dioramas of dinosaurs, of which the re-constructed T-Rex was the centerpiece. There was a Tar Pit, complete with sinking Apatosaurus, Triceratops hatchery, Raptor ambush, and pterosaur perch.
Bajir ran right up to in front of the T-Rex skeleton, staring at it, imagining it with flesh and bones...
Kyto sighed, and decided to look at the dioramas a bit more. He walked around slowly, until he heard an odd clattering sound, with a swish underlying it. He turned to see what was making that noise and froze in his tracks.
The guard hummed to himself, closing the doors in and out of the room while the others were distracted. He smirked as the vulpine called out to the feline in alarm.
"N-No sudden movements, Bajir!" Kyto called. He was petrified. The massive skeleton was wagging its tail.
It was wagging its tail.
Kyto couldn't believe what he was seeing. The dinosaur that had been dead millions of years was wagging its tail.
Then it leaned down towards Bajir, and the feline's clothes and fur ruffled like the dinosaur had exhaled on him!
Kyto slowly walked up behind Bajir, intending to pull the feline away from those very pointy teeth, glad for now that they were sheathed against one another, the jaw closed. He arrived at his feline friend, and shivered as hot, smelly breath washed over him from invisible nostrils.
The guard grinned, standing against one of the locked doors, "I hope they're to your liking, Rex..."
Kyto looked back at the jackal in confusion, and when he looked back at the dinosaur skeleton, he was met with a very disturbing sight.
The jaws gaped wide, and on the other side of those knife teeth was flesh. Not only flesh, drool. And a large tongue, which was extending out to slather at the feline.
Bajir moaned and hugged the tongue, nuzzling at it, not seeming to mind it was lifting him off the ground towards the very real dinosaur throat at the back of the maw that shouldn't have existed.
Kyto screamed and tugged hard on his friend's belled tail, successfully yanking him off the slick, slobbery tongue. Unfortunately this caused the blue feline to land hard on top of the fox.
The guard chuckled, licking his lips as he watched the display, "Enjoy your dinner, Rex."
Kyto squirmed, trying to drag Bajir along the floor to get away from the skeletal display, certain that its feet were pinned to the fake rocks it was perched upon.
The room shook, and a large, skeletal footclaw crashed to the tiles, followed by another. The dinosaur wasn't giving up that easily...
Bajir was staring up at the dinosaur, unconcerned for his wellbeing, just staring, a broad grin on his face, "A real live dinosaur wants to eat meee..." He said giddily.
"Snap out of it, Bajir, we gotta get out of here!" Kyto urged, getting to his feet and tugging the feline with him. He dragged the feline to a door, the thudding crunches of tile on bone following them. He cried out in alarm and frustration when the doors wouldn't open, running and dragging the still grinning kitty to the next set of doors. When these likewise would not budge, he turned.
The guard was swinging a set of keys with a grin on his face at the last set of double doors.
Kyto was about to run for him when something hot and wet wrapped him up against Bajir. Looking up provided him with a view he could have gone his whole life without seeing; the gaping maw, and beyond, dark throat, of a Tyrannosaur.
Bajir let out a weak moan, nuzzling around at the soft flesh, not seeming bothered that it shouldn't be there, as it was clear from the outside it wasn't there, nor the fact that he was being devoured. His pants felt tight, grinding against the jean-clad rear of his fox friend as they were drawn inward.
A low, content rumbling sounded from all around the caught boys, even as the tongue slathered and worked down between the pair's legs for better leverage. Once a good grip was achieved the whole operation went skyward. If anyone looked at the high windows of the museum, they might see two pair of jeans and sneakers fly up into view, before dropping out of sight.
The fox squirmed and struggled as he felt his friend grind and writhe against him, the fact the feline was enjoying this doing nothing to calm his fairly rational fear of being eaten by a suddenly very alive Tyrannosaur. Kyto kicked and winced as his ankle caught a tooth, ancient bone still sharp enough to lance through denim to his flesh. The end of the strong tongue pushed on the soles of his shoes. He whimpered weakly, before the last vestiges of light stopped coming to him, and a sickening lurching gulp surrounded him.
The guard hummed idly, rubbing a nice dark canine arousal as he watched the boys, seemingly suspended in midair amongst the bones of the extinct animal, the gulp sounding as they slid down and into the ribcage, coming to rest in midair just below it, at the dinosaur's belly. The skull's jaws creaked open again, once again showing the wet flesh that shouldn't have been there, which rippled as gases rushed forth in a low, rumbling belch, the boys below visibly getting squeezed tighter against one another. The soft jackal paw sped its work on the security guard's "night stick".
Bajir moaned as he was squished tightly against his friend, panting in the tight, to him dark space, grinding harder against Kyto. "Oh gods... this is amazing..."
"T-This is terrifying, Bajir! We're going to die!" The vulpine pushed against the hot slick walls, the stench inside the tight chamber overwhelming.
"Calm down, Kyto, nothing we can do about that anymore..." The blue feline deftly undid the fox's jeans, tugging them down and off his friend's hips. "Just gotta enjoy ourselves..."
The fox squirmed, "I... what do you mean?" He gasped as the feline's muzzle worked under his tail, starting to slurp the rough tongue against his now exposed pucker, "Oh gods.... I..." He tried to struggle, to keep up his fight against the massaging, almost crushing motions of the hot, pitch black belly, but he couldn't. Bajir's tongue was wiping away his resistance, his self preservation. He shuddered, "Fuck it... when I get to the other side, I'm gonna tell Elvis he ain't no King... I got ate by the real king!" He ground back against Bajir's face, moaning and letting go.
Bajir purred low, and tugged his muzzle free, before pulling the fox's hips down over his own shaft, grinding and nuzzling at his friend, before they started to rock together in hot mating, "Glad you see things on the bright side..."
The Jackal groaned, supporting himself with the locked doors as he jacked himself off, his thick knot starting to form and press out of his sheath as he leaked pre onto the marble floor. His eyes were focused on the boys floating in the space just below the T Rex's ribcage, the skeletal dinosaur happily wagging his tail. He bit his lip, holding on tight to his shaft as the feline bucked hard one last time into the fox, and then both were still. The dinosaur gaped his maw again for the guard's benefit, a rush of the remaining gases in its gut rumbling forth. Seed splattered to the marble floor in thick arcs as the guard shuddered and shook against the door.
Slowly sinking to his rump, he looked up, watching the two boys getting ground and compressed more firmly now quite lifeless. He watched this for a few minutes, long enough for his shaft to make it back into his sheath, before standing and tucking himself back into his pants, whistling as he unlocked the doors, to go out on his rounds.
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When the jackal returned to the dinosaur room, he smirked, seeing a particularly nasty sight. Down at the Tyrannosaur's pelvis was a hot tight lump of fecal matter. Just above it was a sloshing pool of golden fluid. The guard looked up at the dinosaur. "Better relieve yourself before dawn. Don't want anyone seeing that in the morning..." He pointed to the tar pit diorama, which was noticeably bubbling.
The Apatosaurus which was constantly being drawn in struggled as the massive predator approached.
The skeletal dino turned around, raising the vertebrate tail, and the mass of compacted waste forced its way through the gap in the pelvis, lowering and reshaping through unseen muscles into a coiling steaming column that steamed once it was far enough away from the bones, lowering down into the bubbling tar. The Tyrannosaur groaned and pushed harder, a bit of metal from one of the boys' belts appearing at the surface of the waste, before vanishing forever into the pit.
Finally, all the solid waste was gone, and the dino raised a leg, bracing it against the wall behind the diorama as the urine started to drain out, hissing as it hit the hot tar, but gradually infusing with it as well. Before long, the skeleton was pristine once more, and the Apatosaurus was no less terrified.
The T Rex turned its bony head as the security guard tapped on the rocky center display of the room. With low thuds the dinosaur lumbered up and back to his position as the windows above grew lighter. The bones got back into their pose, and froze, the light streaming in.
The night guard chuckled, and made sure the room was clean of any evidence, before heading downstairs, idly shining off his nametag: A. Nubis.
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