# Penny and Clarissa in the Migration, P3: Running With Raptors

Author: SlinkyPizza
Tags: Consensual, F/F, F/M, Feral, Human, Oral, Penetration, Raptor, Scalie, Sex, Size Difference, Transformation, Vaginal

Penny and Clarissa continue to explore the Migration. Penny scores them a fun time with a raptor pack. Turns out they have shapeshifting powers, as Clarissa finds out.

( #FM, #FF, #human, #transformation, #raptor, #feral, #scaly, vaginal penetration, #animalistic sex, #oral sex, #size difference, #musk/sweat )

The story so far: Clarissa (a human) and Penny (also a human, except for her lizard tail) are exploring the Migration, an infamous territory where reptiles of all species gather to mate.

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The pack erupted out of the forest and emerged into open, warm prairie. Twenty three strider raptors galloped on, with two naked women squealing with panic and glee as they hung onto the broad necks of the two leaderscurrently serving as their mounts.

No longer threatened by low-hanging branches, Clarissa calmed down a little as she bounced up and down on the raptor's back. Her earlier attempts at side saddle had failed spectacularly and she was now riding like a man, and like Penny. Her nether regions already felt a bit tender at the Ill treatment, but the animal's feathery spines made things a little softer down there, if a bit ticklish.

Strider raptors were the towering cousins of the common velociraptor. They were massive as horses, and covered with rippling muscle, smooth scales and islands of coarse feathered plumage. Longer, stiff feathers lined their spines from head to tail tip. They had a reputation for being cunning, smart predators, too dangerous to even approach, let alone mess with. And now Clarissa and her friend were, well, messing with them, to say the least.

Penny's strider, in the lead, gracefully bounded a wide stream. Penny grunted roughy at the landing and gripped the beast's neck harder. Clarissa squealed with fright as her own creature leapt next, sailed through the air and splashed down onto the muddy opposite bank. The lady lost her balance and dangled sideways until the raptor's great foreclaw wrapped round and gripped almost her whole chest, returning the squirming girl firmly to the relative safety of the beast's back.

“Tell me more about your manor, Clarissa," said the raptor with a gnarled and deep, yet recognisably female voice.

“Woodruff Landing," replied the lady to her mount. “Well, it's not \_mine\_ per se, but I have a high position there." She smiled proudly.

“Really? It's been ages since I've been in a human building. Not since I lost myself."

“Lost your what?"

The lead raptor slowed to a brisk jog and the beasts behind him obediently matched his pace.

“Eliz lost her human shape," he said, with a strong, bold voice. “Didn't return to it in time. She was having too much fun being my beta."

“Being the \_alpha female\_, Lax dear" corrected Eliz sternly. Clarissa smiled nervously. That sounded jovial enough, but it was coming from monsters that could probably gulp her down whole. She glanced at the other human, who gave a reassuring wink back. Penny had said she and Elizabeth were long-time friends. Eliz offered them a ride, and they couldn't turn down the chance to be guests of a strider raptor pack!

Lax came to a stop, and the other raptors slowed, mulled around the local prairie, sniffed the air, and mostly dispersed to hunt.

“Should we get off?" asked Clarissa, as she watched the alpha male strut around behind her own mount. He reached his snout down and snuffled noisily at Eliz's hindquarters.

“Hrmmph," growled the former human, and raised her thick tail. Sweat from the long gallop matted the creatures' feathers and dripped from their underbellies. Their musk filled the air.

“Penny, I think we should get off-whoah!"

Lax mounted Eliz and pressed his underbelly down upon his mate and her rider. Clarissa was smooshed against the raptor's barrel-like back and neck. She squirmed futilely, trapped between the beasts. Rivulets of sweat soaked her naked front and back at the same time. Penny clung onto Lax's neck with a lewd grin, and felt her naked front get similarly sopping wet.

Clarissa heard a slick noise from behind and outside her fleshy, scaly, feathery prison. She smelled a new, somehow more intimate musk.

Eliz let out a long, contented growl as her mate slithered his penis around her tail and plunged it deep into her sex. He withdrew and thrust again, hard, winding Clarissa, who wailed from her wet space between the mating couple. Her saddlesore groin was pressed hard into Eliz's spine feathers, which poked inquisitively into her unprotected vagina.

“Are you okay Clarissa?" came the voice of Penny, out of the lady's very restricted sight. A veteran of the migration and its foibles, Penny trusted the raptors not to be too rough on her stuck friend. More or less.

“I, mmph, think so!"

Clarissa caught her breath as some of the pressure fell away, then lost it again as Lax pressed down harder and thrust into his mate once more. He gripped Eliz's sides with her claws and rutted firmly with her, savouring the sensation of the two females pressed against his front. Clarissa, with little alternative, regulated her breathing with the thrusts and the pressing of the mating all around her. 

Penny reached down from her horny mount and touched the human arm that was sticking out from between the raptors. Clarissa felt the touch and immediately felt more reassured. Truth be told, she was feeling rather giddy, hot and bothered in a nice way. Her breasts, vagina, her body, were being firmly kneaded against two horny, mating creatures. Sinful, pungent, raptor sweat covered her body and filled her nostrils.

The alpha female shivered, then roared as she climaxed, panicking Clarissa. Lax growled back indulgently and continued to thrust.

“Mmmhhh… Mmmhhh… you're potent today," came Eliz's gravelly voice from outside Clarissa's wet confinement. Lax grunted indulgently and pressed on. 

“Nnngh… grrrr… getting, sore, dear…" came Eliz's voice.

“Jussst… a llittle… more…" returned the deeper voice from above.

“Uuurhhh… owww… owwww! Get off!"

Eliz snarled, causing both Clarissa and the huge bulk above her to cringe. Suddenly the lady could see again. She looked back to see Lax cowering, stepping back. Eliz reared up, causing her passenger to slither down her spine and flop to the ground. Clarissa landed knees first in a warm, slippery puddle of the alpha female's climax fluids.

“Let's continue in an hour, dear," said Eliz matter-of-factly.

“Yes, dear" murmured Lax, hoping in vain that the other raptors hadn't just seen what happened.

The pack leader's enormous, curved, unsatisfied penis waved in the air impudently. It was the size of Clarissa's whole arm. Eliz's maw slowly curled up with a strange, toothy grin as she looked down at fallen human's bedraggled, wet, kneeling form.

Eliz sniffed the air. Then brought her snout down to Clarissa's nether regions and she snuffled hard against Clarissa's sex hard, in much the same was as Lax had done to her. Clarissa scooted backwards at the sensation, toppled backwards and landed belly up. Her face reddened with guilty embarrassment, and her erect nipples poked the air.

“I think you'd like to take over, Clarissa?"

The lady flushed with embarrassment. She looked down, coyly.

“He's errr, rather large…"

“Currently," replied the alpha female, and made a snatching movement in the air with a claw towards the mostly-human.

“What are you going to… oooh…" Clarissa started to hear her heart beating, felt it surge, pulse what felt like a tide of blood through her body. She writhed with each beat. It seemed to inflate in her chest, filling her chest cavity, pumping so strongly she thought she'd erupt.

Clarissa looked down at her bare flesh, seeing her every muscle bulge. Parts of her looked oddly out of proportion, before the rest of her adjusted and… grew… to match.

Lax watched on curiously, if impatiently. Penny dismounted him and ran over to her friend. To Clarissa, Penny looked smaller. \_Everything\_ was smaller, and was shrinking further.

“What's happening to me?" Wailed Clarissa, her voice deepening.

“You're safe, miss. Just let it happen…" Penny held Clarissa's wet hand and they both watched the lady's nails grow and thicken. Clarissa managed a nervous smile to her companion, and felt her teeth lengthening from their gums.

“Mmmmrrrphhh…" Clarissa felt her face push forward. Her eyes slid slightly to the sides and she watched more of the world come into view.

As the lady panted, her heaving breasts started to smooth into her barrel-like torso. Speckled brown scales formed at her shrinking breasts and spread to coat her sides and back. The skin on her front thickened and darkened, became rough and leathery. Between her lengthening legs, her labia firmed up, shifted and reshaped into a smooth slit, which bulged and pouted with arousal. A little lower down, a scaly, snakelike protrubence emerged like a vine, flexing from side to side, thickening, strengthening into her new tail.

Clarissa lifted her head and sniffed the air, filling her flared nostrils. She noticed with a frightened thrill that no longer smelled like she used to. She had the same musk as the raptors, and she was clearly becoming one of them.

Clarissa arched her long neck, looked down at the little human by her side, then up at Lax, who was now about her size. He was only looming because she was still spread-eagled on the floor. 

Eliz strutted backwards and continued to watch from a distance, satisfied at the quality of her work. She growled at a smaller raptor, who immediately paced over to do the alpha female's bidding.

“Would you like to get up, Clarissa?" asked Penny, gently, to the huge, bestial, still transforming creature. Clarissa still clung onto her, though her claws now spread over the girl's whole torso. She still needed to hold on to her little friend, but was scared of hurting her. Penny just smiled in her confident way.

“Urmmr rmmmrr," said Clarissa, through an unfamiliar snout filled with fangs. Her ponytail unravelled and burst into a chaotic tuft of head plumage. She waved her great, muscled legs in the air, then swung them to the side and hauled herself upright on them. Her lengthening toes sank into the mud, fused together and became long claws.

Lax paced around the lady, and Clarissa took in his animal scent. She smelled his arousal, and her own animal desire. Her new tail moved to the side, seemingly of its own volition. She didn't quite know what to do. Run? Even fight? But then she'd remain all… bothered.

Clarissa decided to open her scaly legs a little wider, bend over and present her leathery, swollen slit invitingly, shamelessly, to the male. She rested one hand-claw on the ground and cradled Penny against her chest with the other.

The new raptor curled her long neck and peered upside down along her now underbelly. Penny reached up and stroked her densely muscled chest, tenderly. She watched Lax's hind legs strutting behind her, bending gracefully. His eager manhood bobbed into view, and he pressed it against her inflamed, dripping slit.

This time the alpha took his time. He slowly delved his manhood into his mate and she felt it worm through her passage, press against internal muscles that were still shifting with her changes. Lax climbed atop Clarissa, rested his heavy but now manageable bulk on her own, and sank his manhood fully into her. Clarissa bellowed and pressed back against her mate.

The alpha stroked a claw down Clarissa's unfamiliar spine feathers, causing her skin to twitch. Her transformations felt like they were finishing, though her excitement made her heart keep up its fast, deep beating. Her vaginal passage fit the raptor's gently pulsing penis perfectly, and yearned for further stimulation.

“Rmmmrrr?" she rumbled. Lax pulled himself mostly free, and through the pleaseure Clarissa heard the same slick noise from Eliz's rut. She couldn't help but whimper and crave the rut to continue.

Lax gripped her waist and thrust back into her. His mate's sex shivered as it filled, and spatters of her juices flecked her underbelly. Penny felt the warm sticky liquid splash on her naked flesh, and she wriggled happily in the grip of her mistress.

Lax started to hump the former human. She growled incomprehensibly with lust, looked across the clearing at Eliz, who watched calmly, content at the sight of her mate copulating with the beast she had just created. Her saurian attendant was docilely hunkered down and licking her sex clean.

Lax lay his torso upon Clarissa's stout back and drew his snorted face alongside her own, filling her peripheral vision with his maw. He drooled and shook with his efforts, and Eliz noted with some remaining hint of shame that she was doing the same.

Clarissa flushed with pleasure as she started to climax. She roared, felt liquid warmth drip off her engorged slit and run in rivulets through the feathers of her thighs.

Lax plunged on, unabated. The intense pleasure slowly faded and was replaced with a slight ache. The transformation hadn't taken away her riding bruises, which the beast's loins were now squeezing.

“Rhhh? Mmmrhhhrhh?" she questioned, and whimpered as she felt pleasure and pain inside and out. Her legs buckled and shivered. Her claws flexed, delved deep into the ground. Clarissa forced herself not to squeeze Penny's dangling form too. She didn't dare stop Lax, and wasn't sure if she wanted to.

Lax thrust hard into her and gripped hard. His curved manhood twitched, then fountained deep inside his mate. Clarissa panted and fell forwards, crashing into the wet ground. Her scaly arms wrapped around a squealing Penny and she cradled the girl protectively. Lax followed her down, reinserted his manhood and anchored himself firmly against Clarissa as he continued to climax deep into her massive form.

Only when the alpha's pulsing of his seed had come to a stop did he lift himself and slide slowly free. He roared triumphantly and stretched, flexing his whole body. He strutted around and faced Clarissa's prostrate form, looming over her. His penis twitched, oozed with white as it reluctantly sagged. His mate raised her head and looked up to see his expectant expression.

Clarissa felt penny elbow her underbelly, then lick it. And understood. She raised her head using her neck only, the rest of her body remaining hunkered down submissively. She opened her maw and tenderly took in Lax's manhood, slathered her long tongue over it, groomed his cum and her juices from its softly pulsing, shrinking length. She noted the intense taste of his stringy semen, its taste unique from the other animal mates that had claimed her in the migration, and how her own climax tasted as intense as she now smelled.

Lax raised a claw and settled it atop Clarissa's mop of head feathers. He stood patiently over her while his shaft gradually withdrew from her mouth and into his thick genital sheath. As it closed around the tip of his shrunken, satisfied  member he reached his snout down, gave a sniff of his crotch, and then licked the side of Clarissa's face approvingly. His mate lowered her head shyly, brought up the corners of her maw up in a weak smile. Eliz stood up, paced over and licked the other side of Clarissa's face, then she trotted away. Lax lowered his head a little and he followed her.

Clarissa eased herself into a standing position and let go of Penny. Her large, almost black eyes gazed at the little near-human with concern.

“Rrrrmmmrrr?" she asked, hoping her tone would convey what her toothy garbling couldn't. Penny smiled reassuringly.

“Yes, I'm fine, miss," Penny replied. She looked down her her raptor friend's underbelly. Her slit seemed even more puffy, and between her scales the skin looked pinkish.

“I think he left quite a mess…"

Penny tutted theatrically and took a few paces underneath her beastly friend.

She brought her face to the puffy slit and blew upon it, causing the raptor to shiver. It was as long as her whole face. Penny softly stroked around it, noted happily at the beast's tummy muscles flexing in response. Then placed her fingers on either side of the folds and slowly guided it open.

Clarissa hunkered a little and snorted. Her genital slit gaped and Lax's semen spilled out, splashing over Penny's whole face. The girl laughed teasingly from under the sticky mess, and Clarissa lowered her head in embarrassment. She tried to grumble an apology.

Penny brought her lips to Clarissa's opening, kissed it tenderly, then opened her lips and started to draw the male's cum into her throat. She closed her eyes, buried her face in the wet warmth, and gulped down wads of semen.

Clarissa purred as she watched her friend attending to her, the little human head partially drawn into her slit, felt her suckling firmly, grooming her tender, sore insides. Penny brought a hand down and teased her own vagina with her fingers, showing a lack of shame which Clarissa somewhat envied.

The raptor relaxed into the soothing, sucking feelings and watched Penny masterbating contentedly. Then she wound her head underneath her body and slipped the tip of her snout up against the inside of Penny's bare thigh. Penny squealed with surprise and raised her lizard tail reflexively. Clarissa took in the intimate smell of her maid's not-so-privates, then slipped her tongue forth and probed inquisitively for the girl's vagina.

“M-mmmmhhh" groaned Penny from the thick, fleshy folds of Clarissa's sex. The raptor's tongue found a patch of hair and Penny's fingers. They were opening her labia invitingly. Clarissa obliged and slipped her tongue in. Penny moaned and pushed her groin down on the long tongue, feeling it delve deep into her.

The raptor started to slick her tongue in and out of the mostly-human's soft folds, causing an appreciable moan from her. Penny reached her arms around Clarissa's rump and hugged firmly against the base of her tail. She made wet, satisfied groans from the giant, scaly pussy her face was still buried in. She continued to groom her mistress, drinking mouthfuls of salty, musky cum. Clarissa found the sensations relaxing, a treat for her tender hindquarters, and enjoyed bringing her friend towards climax.

Penny slowly hoisted her legs and wrapped them around Clarissa's tail. She gripped on tight and writhed as the raptor flicked her tongue in and out of her pussy. Penny shuddered, flexed and came. Her juices trickled down Clarissa's tongue and into her mouth. Clarissa savoured her friend's now familiar climax musk. Penny ground her crotch weakly into the raptor's tail a little more, then slowly collapsed off and retreated to the ground.

Clarissa slicked her tongue back into her mouth, slumped into the grass and curled up around her maid. They both lay on their sides, their very different crotches resting intimately next to each other. The smell of Lax and Clarissa's rut remained in the air strongly. His pale cum still trickled from his mate, drippped through the feathers on her haunches and pooled amongst the grass, where it wet the outer thigh Penny lay upon.

“I'm full, Clarissa," Penny said with a half-smile. “Sorry, I think the job defeated me."

Clarissa rumbled in response and traced a single, huge hooked claw gently through her friend's hair.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/5nzvKMVn
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