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Laying back in the bed on top of a massive machine, Tristan stares at the mural of dinosaurs on the ceiling. A technician says, "You've read the rules. Your session will be cut short if you even think too hard about trying to intentionally injure yourself or others. Are you ready?" Tristan answers, "Yes." The technician activates the machine and Tristan feels himself falling away from his human body.

Tristan opens his eyes and feels a slight disorientation. His vision is different from what he is used to as a human. He focuses on the full length mirror and looks at the body he is controlling. A large red scaled raptor looks back at him with piercing yellow eyes. It briefly frightens Tristan seeing a real dinosaur smile its huge teeth at him. Tristan is glad he is laying down in a nest as his heavy tail waves into view. It throws him off balance as he playfully swings it around. A voice in his head says, 'I'm here with you. I'll stand us up and let you get used to how I move.'

The raptor in the mirror stands up and speaks, "Tiamatt?" The voice in his head says, 'That is who I am. You don't have to speak out loud to talk to me.' Tristan loudly thinks, 'Hello?' Tiamatt says, 'Hi there.' Tristan turns sideways in the mirror to look at the body and his eyes catch a glimpse of the raptor's slit.

Tiamatt answers the unspoken question, 'I am yours for full use. There will be chances for sexual contact with females and males of various species.' Tristan feels a bit of a thrill. He can feel everything as if it really is his body. Tristan quickly realizes he is a naked animal now. Tiamatt is used to human reactions and says, 'You will get used to my body quickly enough. Let's get you walking.'

The claws make a satisfying click with each step on the well worn wooden floor. Tristan brings his raptor arm closer to his eye and inspects the claws. They are blunted and harmless. Tristan looks down at his long raptor claw on each foot to see they are blunted as well. Tiamatt says, 'To prevent accidents. Don't feel bad, they grow back very quickly.' Tristan accepts that there would be some compromises to getting to be such a dangerous animal.

After taking a few laps around the room to get used to the body, Tristan heads towards the doorway. He feels the warm sun hit his naked scales and takes a deep breath. Tristan smells so many hints of different things he can barely keep up as labels to them pop into his mind.

Outside is a boring field with short grass, rocky outcroppings, and a watering hole. Tristan looks around and spots several different dinosaurs sitting in a circle talking. One spots Tiamatt and roars. The dinosaurs scramble to separate into small groups of the same species. Tristan rolls his eyes at how overproduced the opening encounter is going to be. The herbivores pretend to graze and the predators watch them conspiratorially from afar.

The other dinosaurs pretend to ignore him as Tristan awkwardly walks around taking in the feeling of being an actual dinosaur.

Walking along the fence, Tristan sees a slightly ajar gate. He bumps it with his nose and it swings open. Tristan looks around at the empty path outside the gate and says out loud, "If these were real dinosaurs someone would get fired for this."

A gray Gallimimus, Tristan recognizes as Freya, comes wandering over and says, "Tiamatt, you unlocked the gate! I know where they keep the food! Want to make a break for it with me?" Tiamatt stays quiet and wonders if Tristan will take the bait for the dinosaurs on the loose adventure.

Tiamatt does enjoy the scripted trips outside the enclosure to gorge himself on steak dinners. He usually doesn't let it get too out of hand and they only roar threateningly at the chef to get her to toss them food as she pretends to cower for her life. The crisis response team always shows up after a few minutes to recapture them with nets and carry them back to the enclosure.

Tristan answers, "Maybe later, I'm still feeling groggy from waking up." Tristan uses his clawed hand to pull the gate closed and continues along. Tiamatt doesn't let his disappointment at such an out of character answer bleed through to Tristan. Tiamatt directs the experience and says, 'Our packmates Morax and Primrose are over there.' Tristan recognizes the yellow and blue raptors from the character bio pamplett.

Primrose the yellow raptor greets Tiamatt, "Good morning, Tiamatt." Tristan takes a few seconds to look over the female raptor's body as he replies, "Good morning, Primrose." Morax the blue male raptor stretches his long neck in front of Tiamatt and says, "Hi Tiamatt." Tristan pulls his head back from inspecting Primrose and looks at the male's body. Tristan says, "Good morning, Morax."

Tristan lowers his head to look at Morax's underbelly and slit. Primrose hides her disappointment that the occupant is obviously more interested in examining Morax.

Morax casually stretches his legs to give Tristan a better view and asks, "Tiamatt, did you want to race me to the other side of the enclosure and back?" Tristan doesn't feel confident in his body quite yet. Tiamatt senses that and asks, 'Would you like me to run the race for us?' Tristan answers both questions by saying out loud, "Yes." Tiamatt takes full control and bounces from foot to foot digging his dull claws into the grass.

Primrose attempts to steal away the occupant's interest in Morax and says, "If you win. I'll give you a special reward." Tristan looks at her yellow slit as she leans down on her arms to wave her thick tail high in the air. A thought crosses Tristan's mind and he asks, "If Morax wins, will you be giving him that reward?" Primrose answers, "Of course. I only mate with the fastest and strongest. I'll let you watch our pleasurable union closely to motivate you to run faster next time." It is a consolation to Primrose that the occupant is letting her get her rocks off one way or another.

The thought of getting a front row seat to watch two raptor's fuck really turns Tristan on. He says to Tiamatt, 'Keep it a close race but let him win.' Tiamatt picks the most exciting scripted race event and says, "Loop around Baxter the Ankylosaurus and back to Primrose." Tristan turns to look for the ankylosaurus. He looks between the unnaturally colorful Triceratops, Stegosaurus, Spinosaurus, Dilophosaurus, Gallimimus, and Parasaurolophus to find the Ankylosaurus.

Really looking closely at the dinosaurs beside each other, the scale feels small. All the four legged ones look to be about the size of cows, while the two legged ones are about the same size as ostriches. Tristan remembers the pamphlet mentioning something about atmospheric oxygen levels limiting sizes.

Morax and Primrose wait patiently as the occupant gets distracted and really notices how perfect the visual acuity of a raptor is. Tristan can identify each insect buzzing and feasting on a stray pile of droppings.

Tristan finally spots the Ankylo in the back by the door he came out of. Primrose asks, "Ready boys?" Tristan and Morax both answer, "Yes!" Primrose says, "Go!" Tiamat grabs full control and takes off like a rocket. The run is exhilarating as the wind whips by and Tiamatt's head glides like a steady camera. Tiamatt glances at Morax and the raptor is just as fast. They weave around dinosaurs and skirt the watering hole.

Morax starts to show off and jumps over large rocks instead of going around them. Tiamatt gracefully springboards off a triceratops in the way and sails through the air. The triceratops gives out a surprised bleat. Tristan roars with a zest for life as he lands on the ground. They reach the Ankylo.

The Ankylo sees the Raptors running towards him and yells, "Stay away from me!" For such an armored dinosaur, the Ankylo runs fast next to the wall. Tiamat and Morax can't get around as the long armored tail makes wide swings behind the dino. A group of three Dilophosaurus join in the chase beside Tiamatt and Morax. Tristan recognizes them as Claw, Slash, and Mist.

Claw asks, "You finally decided we should show that jerk Baxter who's boss?" Morax says, "Get him to stop running." With a burst of speed, the slightly smaller Dilopho runs beside the Ankylo and jumps on his spiked back. Tristan is impressed with the skill of the stunt work as Claw throws Baxter off balance and jumps off as the Ankylo slides across the grass to a stop.

Tiamatt calls out, "Thanks Claw," as they squeeze between the fence and the Ankylo to make their way back to Primrose. Claw feins confusion and asks, "Wait, where are you two going?" The raptors are too far away to give an answer.

Claw uses a hand to brush off the dirt on Baxter's shoulder. Baxter whispers, "I'm always afraid you are going to impale yourself every time we do that." Claw says, "That was a good one! We'll be eating well tonight." Slash and Mist join in picking the dirt and grass off Baxter.

Tiamatt stays on Morax's tail and chases after him. Primrose gets closer and Morax glances back to see if Tiamatt is going to overtake him. With the occupant's earlier question, Morax concludes that Tiamatt is letting him win. Morax gives it his all. The blue raptor reaches Primrose first and comes to a stop panting to catch his breath. Tiamatt slows to a walk and does a few wide circles around them.

Tristan eagerly takes control and asks, "Are you two gonna do it here, or do we need to go somewhere private?" Primrose is amused by the occupant's directness and asks, "Which would you prefer?" Tristan says, "Right here in front of everyone." Primrose bumps a shoulder against Morax and says, "Let us show Tiamatt the reward for winners." Morax licks Primrose on the snout and says, "Okay."

Morax circles around to sniff the yellow raptor's cloaca. Tiamatt sits himself down on the ground in a spot to let Tristan get the best view. Morax states, "It feels like a waste if only you are watching. How about we call over an audience?" Tristan feels a horny rush in his dinosaur body and answers, "Yes!"

Morax lets out a few loud chirps and all the dinosaurs turn to gather. The weak fantasy that these are real dinosaurs is completely gone as they file in to form a circle around the action. Claw sits down beside Tiamat and says, "Hey Tiamatt. You two were having a race to see who gets to mate with Morax?" Tristan answers, "Yes. Too bad I lost." Claw directs the occupant's train of thought and says, "It could be different. Morax sometimes enjoys taking you as the prize when he wins." Tristan's tailhole clenches as he thinks about having Morax stuff his penis in it.

The yellow and blue raptor are in position. Morax makes sure Primrose's tail is out of the way to give Tiamatt the perfect view of him penetrating her. Morax slides his pink curved penis quickly into her. Primrose gives out soft moans as she enjoys it. They both take glances at Tiamatt to gauge his reaction. Tiamatt stares transfixed at the penis fucking the cloaca. The other dinosaurs watch with mild interest at the tame sexual act.

Morax quickly cums in Primrose's dino pussy and pulls out slowly. Tristan stares at the thick cum dripping off Morax's cock. Morax sees Tiamatt's erection and remembers what Claw suggested. Morax experiments with what the occupant would like to happen and states, "That barely satisfied me. How about you lift your tail for round two, Tiamatt?" Tristan's cloaca clenches and he realizes his erection is waving in the open air. Tristan looks around and says, "Okay."

The thought of putting on a dinosaur sex show in front of the other dinosaurs has Tristan causing Tiamatt's heart to race. Morax circles around Tiamatt with a smug feeling and pulls the other raptor's tail up with his hands. Tristan has a warm feeling coursing through his body as he looks at the dinosaurs in front of him watching such an intimate moment.

Morax presses his cum covered cock to Tiamatt's hole and it easily slides in. Morax knows how to please Tiamatt and angles his cock at just the right angle. Tiamatt enjoys Morax's cock sliding inside him and tries to maintain control over his body so he doesn't let the occupant cum too quickly. Tristan thrusts Tiamatt's raptor body back against the cock and lets out feminine moans.

Primrose bends down in front of Tiamatt and waves her wet cloaca near his face to gauge his interest. Tiamat looks away and spots Claw's erection. Primrose is annoyed that the occupant has no interest in her and walks away to wash herself off in the watering hole.

Morax increases his pace and uses the subliminal code, "I love you, Tiamatt." Tiamatt releases his partial control and Tristan starts bucking and cumming against the ground. Morax lets out a satisfying second orgasm and holds himself inside Tiamatt.

Tristan has the hands free orgasm of a lifetime and feels the pleasure flow through his raptor body. Tiamatt's orgasms always feel more intense when shared with an occupant.

Morax looks around and asks, "Who wants to go next?" Claw's dilophosaurus frill on his neck expands and he says, "Roll him onto his back and I'll give him a go." Tristan is eager for more and he lets Morax slip out of him as he rolls over.

The feeling of laying on his back makes Tristan feel so vulnerable as Claw straddles Tiamatt's crotch and lines up his cock. Without much foreplay, Claw is thrusting into the cum filled orifice. Tristan grunts and pants as the feeling of a new cock sliding around his cloaca drives him into a sexual frenzy. Claw does his job well and spends a few minutes fucking Tiamatt. Claw finally says, "I love you, Tiamatt!" Tristan's mind gets blasted with another hard orgasm as Claw takes his turn pumping seed into the red raptor.

Tiamatt's second orgasm erupts to splash on his belly. Claw bends his neck forward to lick the cum off. Tristan lets out a giggle as the tongue tickles over his soft belly scales. Claw looks up and asks, "Did that satisfy you, or do you need more?" Tristan looks around at the other dinosaurs and orders, "More!"

All the dinos watching look around at each other for a volunteer. A green Gallimimus named Vanadis makes his way to the front of the crowd. Claw trades places with Vanadis. The lanky dinosaur's cock is surprisingly thicker than Claw and Morax as it penetrates. Tristan lets out a moan as it stretches his hole wide open.

Vanadis thrusts slowly as the tight hole squeezes around his cock. Tristan sees Baxter watching and orders, "Lick my cock!" Baxter steps forward and reaches his mouth to tongue at Tiamatt's length.

Tristan closes his eyes and focuses on the wet slapping of the cock rubbing his slit. The dual stimulation of the herbivore's soft mouth and the Gallimimus' thick cock is pushing Tristan to the limits. Tiamatt has never experienced an occupant so thoroughly enjoying sex before.

The watching dinosaurs fein interest as the sex show drags on. Primrose wanders over and looks down at Tiamatt's face with annoyance. Tiamatt's eyes open to look at the yellow raptor and she leans down to sarcastically whisper in his earhole, "I love you, Tiamatt. I love you, Tiamatt. I love you, Tiamatt." Tiamatt's eyes glaze over as his body is racked with pleasure. Primrose keeps repeating the phrase, until Tiamatt's body starts shaking with a violent seizure. Baxter pulls back and a string of seed hits him in the eye.

A loud klaxon sounds, signaling that the occupant has left Tiamatt's body early. Morax dives on top of Tiamatt to hold his flopping, seizuring body down and yells, "What the fuck Rose?!?" Vanadis grabs the kicking legs under his arms and tries to ignore how good the spasming feels on his cock. Primrose watches Tiamatt's pulsing cock dry cumming and says, "Whatever. He'll be fine. I just gave the human the orgasm they wanted." Vanadis says between gritted teeth, "You're only supposed to say it once!"

In the machine room, the technician holds down Tristan's human body as they ride out the seizure. He stares at the brainwave readings and yells, "That fucking cunt! She's going feet first into the fucking recycling blender!" Tristan's body stops shaking and the technician fumbles to check for a pulse as he keeps repeating, "Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead."

Tristan's eyes pop open. He spots the technician standing over him and says, "Hi Mike! Am I okay? What happened?" Mike breathes a deep sigh of relief and says, "Synaptic overload. Since you woke up from it and can form sentences, you should be fine."

Tristan is looking around the room then looks down at his body. Looking at his hand, Tristan says, "I think somethings wrong." Mike says, "That's normal afterwards. It takes a few minutes to readjust to being a human again." Tristan says, "No. I'm not a human. It's me, Tiamatt."

With panic, Mike turns up the volume of the directional microphones on the live video feed from the dinosaur enclosure. The dinosaurs stand around in a circle looking down at the raptor. Mike hits the speed dial button on his comm for the emergency response veterinarian.

Out into the enclosure runs a balding man with a supply bag. He shoulders Morax out of the way and starts checking Tiamatt's vitals. The raptor is breathing and has a heartbeat, but is unconscious. Waving his scanner at the base of the skull returns no signal. The vet says, "The implant is dead." Mike orders, "Wake him up."

Reaching for an autoinjector, the vet loads a vial and stabs it into Tiamatt. The dinosaur rouses back to consciousness. The vet demands, "Who's in there?" Tiamatt looks around as his head pounds with pain. The vet taps the side of Tiamatt's muzzle and demands, "State your name and designation." Tiamatts says, "Tristan Church... and I'm a pisces?" The watching dinosaurs chatter at what this could mean since the klaxon already sounded.

The vet plugs one ear to block out the dinosaurs and starts to talk on the comm as he walks away.

Tristan looks down at his dirty dinosaur body from rolling around on the ground after having very sloppy sex. He looks around and asks, "I still have until sunset right?" The vet turns to grimace at the red raptor and continues talking on the comm. Tristan fumbles trying to stand up and then thinks, 'Hey, I need a little help here?' His mind is quiet as he continues to figure out the right way to stand up from laying on his side on the ground.

Morax helps Tristan stand his raptor body up. The Vet turns back to Tristan and says, "Tiamatt. Why don't you get yourself cleaned up and then settle down in your nesting room for a talk?" Vanadis and Morax both help Tristan to his feet and walk him over to the pond. Vanadis gives brief looks at Morax trying to figure out what is going on.

Tristan feels better as he walks down into the cool water. Tristan rubs his head against Morax and says, "My head hurts." Morax nuzzles back and says, "I'm sorry." Tristan gets deep enough into the water that he starts to float. Morax and Vanadis stay silent as they stand close to Tristan to wash away the excess cum and dirt.

The other dinosaurs watch them with concern from the shoreline. The Vet puts a chain around Primrose's neck and pulls her into a door. Once the dinosaurs get Tristan cleaned up, they lead him to the nesting room and stand watching from the doorway.

Tristan thinks loudly, 'Tiamatt where have you gone?' His mind is quiet and Tristan doesn't like having to clumsily control the dinosaur body.

The technician named Mike turns the large mirror into a video conference screen. A second man sits at the table that Tristan recognizes as the lawyer that explained the paperwork.

With a frown, the lawyer looks at the raptor and asks, "Mr Tristan Church?" Tristan answers, "That's me." The lawyer continues, "Are you enjoying your time as a dinosaur?" Tristan nods his head and says, "This is great!" The lawyer gives a sigh of relief and says, "I have some news. Due to a technical glitch, your consciousness has overwrote Tiamatt's and he has overwrote yours." Tristan's mind races.

Mike waves in Tristan's human body. Tiamatt has Tristan's human hands pressed up to his chest in a very dinosaur like fashion as he is guided into a chair beside Mike. The lawyer gestures to the human beside him and says, "Tiamatt's mind has ended up in your body." Tiamatt waves and says, "Hi uh, myself?" Tristan stares at himself.

The lawyer taps a legal disclaimer in front of him and says, "This scenario was mentioned as a very remote possibility in the disclaimer."

Mike is very emotional as he takes over the explanation, "The consciousness transfer implants inside your dinosaur skull are ruined. That's how we extract the memories of your time as a dinosaur to put back in your human body. Nothing is getting in or out anymore. You are actually Tiamatt that only thinks he used to be a human."

Mike nervously taps his fingers on the table and says, "We have two options for your body. I have a full back-up copy of your consciousness before it was transfered. Such major changes inside your brain were dangerous enough the first time around but we can attempt to restore the brain, refund your money, and send you on your way, never knowing this ever happened."

Tristan connects the dots and says, "So Tiamatt would disappear and there will be two versions of me?" The lawyer nods his head and says, "There is legally only one Tristan Church and he currently thinks he was born a dinosaur right now. We are in a very gray area with this situation."

Mike steers the conversation and says, "The safer option is to do nothing." Tristan's human body hopefully says, "I'll take real good care of this body!" Mike says, "Of course, the current consciousness is biased about which option to pick." The lawyer taps the legal disclaimer again and says, "We are well within the agreement to pick either option without consulting you, but my colleague will have trouble sleeping at night without knowing your choice. You are the tie breaking vote." The lawyer stares at the dinosaur on the screen sternly.

Tristan thinks hard about letting Tiamatt survive in his human body. The risk of something going wrong and killing the human weighs on him. Tristan doesn't have it in him to tell them to delete the dinosaur he shared a body with.

Looking back at the doorway, Tristan sees that Morax is peaking in on him. It feels fair the way things are right now. Tristan turns back to the lawyer and answers, "Do nothing." Mike breathes a sigh of relief. The lawyer abruptly ends the call.