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Nothing spiced up a mundane grocery trip like the unexpected appearance of a t-rex. Sav halted in his tracks when he saw her turn the corner, all jade-scaled muscle and bulk beneath a casual, modestly revealing outfit. The wolf found himself inflicted with an acute case of paralysis when she started moving so purposefully towards him. She strode with an aisle-shaking gait as if she was about to sweep him up in her arms, but stopped short when she located the prey she'd been hunting. Cupcakes.

Her choice of treat didn't diminish his awe of her. Sav motionlessly observed her as if her vision was based on movement. She was a startling sight anywhere she went, no matter how well he knew her. Usually there was other company around, and usually he was prepared ahead of time for her presence. A dinosaur twice the size of the average person, stomping suddenly into his day, thundering through the grocery store felt like an event, even if she was just trying to get an errand done. She wasn't pushing a cart, she just had it up off the ground, tucked under one of her muscular arms like it was one of the more portable baskets. It was stacked to overflowing by the time she laid eyes upon the familiar wolf. Her grumpy-looking glare had a way of making him blurt out a greeting.

"Oh! Hey Kaz! Uh, doing some shopping?"

It was the best he could think to ask when he found himself facing her unexpectedly. He barely came up to her hip. A glance towards that cart confirmed the obvious. He was surprised to see it wasn't filled to the brim with nothing but raw meat. Instead, there was a wide variety of produce and other goods, along with what looked like a whole month of desserts. He almost couldn't imagine her eating regular food, but there it was. She looked down at him with her typically indecipherable expression - seemingly stern, quietly intense, maybe a little annoyed - and just snorted.

"Good observation."

"I thought so. Um. Anyway. It's nice to see you. I won't keep you."

He wanted to keep talking to her just so he could bask in her for longer, but he was stricken by the urge to be anywhere else right at the moment. The public venue of the store wasn't going to stop her from taking what she wanted if she was shopping hungry.

"Nah. Hang on."

He froze-mid-step and just perked his ears to show he was listening.

"Wanted to ask you a favour, actually."

He tipped his head doggishly. It was hard to imagine what kind of favour someone like her could possibly need from him. "Oh? What can I help you with?"

"So." She leaned down a little closer to him, though even bent double she was still much taller than him. Her tone got softer, maybe even more covert, though she didn't bother whispering. "I heard you liked feeding people. Especially people like me."

The bluntness made him arch his brow. He looked around to see who might have been listening to her spilling his secrets out in the open like that. She wasn't wrong.

"You ... heard that? People like you?" He opened his eyes all wide and shiny as if he didn't know exactly what she was talking about.

"Yeah. Word gets around. Could use someone like you tonight. Ate a couple people earlier, and I'm feeling just, uh, fuck it, I dunno. Feeling like getting treated nice."

That left him a little blushy. He was glad his fur could conceal that. For as long as he'd known her, he'd never actually been alone with her. That was of course quite dangerous, given her appetite, but he was pretty sure she liked him well enough to keep him around. Maybe he was presuming. But she was the one who brought it up in the first place. While he silently stood there considering all possible responses he could give her, and how to say yes without seeming too eager, she eventually snorted her impatience.

"Alright. Gonna take that as a yes. C'mere."

He saw her reaching out for him and he simply didn't do a thing about it. When Kazgoran decided it was time for someone to be somewhere else, there wasn't a lot anyone could do to change her mind. His life only flashed before his eyes a little. She grasped him, taking him by the face like he was the prize in a claw machine, and up he went. Soon enough, he was tucked under her other arm, pressed against the exposed scales that weren't covered by her sleeveless top. She didn't even seem to flex much to support his weight. It was effortless on her part to simply sweep him up and haul him off like he was a loaf of bread among her other groceries. Off they went together to ring up her impressive haul.

The whole thing had stunned him mostly to silence until they were outside, strolling together with her carrying him the whole way. She didn't need to capture him to make him come home with her, but he never would have been able to keep up with her huge, long strides. They moved down the street at alarming speed while the wind rushed past the wolf's face, blowing his ears back. Only then did he actually think to make conversation.

"So, um. What kinds of things did you want me to feed you?"

"Sweet stuff, mostly. Had plenty of meat today. Besides." She glanced down at him, stark green eyes glimmering like emerald moonlight. Or so he would have described it. "Wouldn't want to make it too unpleasant in there for whoever I eat next. Like you."

Sav ended up squirming rather intensely at that, but not because it made him uncomfortable. Rather, it was her grip around his waist that strayed ever so close to his crotch that worried him. He didn't want to let her feel him outright twitch in arousal at what was probably just a tease. Feeding her meant being dangerously close to her mouth, and he was going to have to do his best to hide how flustered that made him every step of the way. Unless she didn't want him to hide anything. That much remained to be seen.

They were home before long, in Kaz's barely decorated house with its raised ceilings and reinforced walls and floors alike. She tenderly set down her bags and tossed Sav aside. His fall was broken by a convenient couch that was probably too small for her to actually sit on. He bounced atop the cushions a few times, then just sprawled out, waiting for her while she got everything unpacked. Some of it went to one of the many fridges or cupboards. He watched her heavy tail dragging around her kitchen while she worked, tossing things away without much particular care. The rest was for the two of them to enjoy, and what a spread it was.

There were treats of every sort, from pies to a whole birthday cake, along with fresh fruit and plenty more. Were those cinnamon buns? He caught a whiff of them immediately. They were a rarely-indulged-upon gooey treat that were nevertheless ever so hard to resist. It almost seemed surprising that someone of her fitness level would ever eat such a thing, but he had to suppose the calorie bombs didn't quite affect her like they did him. He was a little jealous, but he could easily get over it when presented with such a perfect opportunity to get to know her better.

"So, how did you want to - " he began, but there was no need to finish. She showed him everything he needed to know.

Getting down on her knees atop a cushy carpet, then crawling forth, she was almost down to his level. Certainly at a good height to give him an intense stare that soon gave way to the expanding cavern of her maw. She opened up wide to let him see all he'd ever wanted to see. That impressively wet yawn revealed all the black flesh and enormous teeth he could ever need in his life. Her mouth was vast and she was already drooling a little, accumulating an impressive pool of dinosaur spit atop her dark tongue.

It was up to him to decide where to start. He could feel her hot breath washing over him. It felt as if it penetrated right through his clothing to leave his fur and skin beneath all damp. To have her jaws so very close to him, all stretched out and glistening at him was an experience few ever got to have. Without being eaten whole, anyway. Whether that was going to happen still remained to be seen. He was just going to have to be such a good feeder she didn't feel like it. Drawing in a deep breath, he got started with those delicious cinnamon buns. They were still warm.

Picking one up with his bare hands meant getting his fingers all gooey. He didn't mind. Though he was a little cautious at first about reaching right out and placing his hands in her mouth. She wasn't the first person he'd ever fed like this, but she was something different. Part of him still expected a CHOMP at any moment. Instead, she reached out with her tongue to curl the treat out of his clutches and snatch it up for herself. From there, he was treated to the messy show of some open-mouthed chewing, two quick bites to mash up the pastry before she loudly gulped it down with a little hm of contentment.

Sav was experienced enough to know he never needed to wait until he was told to keep going. Kaz would make it clear when she'd had enough. There were six sticky, warm, delicious buns in that box, and he picked them up one by one to watch the rex absolutely annihilate them. The crumbs flung out from between her teeth as if fleeing from the might of her chomps. She polished off a whole package in the span of minutes. That alone probably would have sent Sav into a coma, but she was still hungry. Or at least she seemed it by the way she so eagerly slurped every last trace of the sweet frosting from his outstretched hands.

Even her tongue was powerful, yet still precise. She took long, thorough licks of his palms and fingers, cleaning in between each digit with care. By the time she was satisfied, Sav was drenched to the elbows in her warm saliva. She gave off a lot of heat for a reptile, as evident in every humid, and newly cinnamon-scented breath washing over him. He licked his lips involuntarily and then quickly scanned the table for his next idea.

Loudly unboxing what turned out to be an ice cream cake didn't meet with Kaz's visible disapproval. She remained where she was, mouth open, strands of saliva slowly stretching down from the roof of it. Sav had a look over the icy cake in front of him and for a moment wondered how he was going to slice it. But that was a silly thought. There was no need. The swirly blue icing spelling out happy birthday wasn't going to last long.

"Oh, Kaz, I didn't know it was your birthday."

"It's not. They don't check when you buy one."

"Oh. Well, happy Friday at least!"

"Thanks. Give it here. Whole thing."

"Don't freeze your brain!"

That was the only advice he was going to give. Picking that slightly-melted cake right up with his hands was an even messier affair than the sticky cinnamon buns. Ice cream ran down his wrists or dripped down on the table. Kaz didn't seem concerned, She awaited her next meal until Sav went ahead and shoved a whole damn cake inside her mouth at once. Of course it fit. His whole body would have fit, or mostly at least. She took it in with her tongue, squished it up against the roof of her mouth, and chomped it flat in a second. A creamy gush hit Sav right in the face when he leaned in too close to watch her mash and swallow a whole cake in one go. If she found it cold, she didn't seem to care.

There was just a moment's pause on his behalf before he scrambled for more. It was time for a speed round. He started slipping the pies out of their trays so he could heft them into the awaiting maw one by one. The choice of strawberry and cherry fillings made the scene appear slightly grisly for a moment, at least until that thick black tongue went to work tidying up all the mess. Or most of it, at least. Kaz's surroundings were starting to accumulate crumbs and splatters, but she didn't seem to care. It was time for more food.

"Hey. Toss me the watermelon."

"Toss you ...?" Sav looked at her, and she just nodded.

"Yeah. Just throw it right in. Wanna show you something."

His curiosity and fascination said he absolutely had to do it. After thoughtfully peeling off the label for her, he picked up that solid melon in both hands, turning it this way and that. Normally he might have tried to slice it first, but there were plenty of slicers all lined up and gleaming in front of his face. Instead, he went for the field goal, swinging his arms back and forth while cradling that heavy fruit until he let it go soaring right into the open jaws of the tyrannosaurus rex. The resulting chaos left him shielding his eyes, but not so thoroughly he missed the show.

GLURCH

It only took one bite for her to shatter that melon to tiny pieces, sending juices squirting in all directions. They splashed her surroundings, soaked her scales, poured down her chin, soaked through her top to give Sav an even better view of her cleavage. Or he would have had one if he wasn't busy recoiling from the carnage she inflicted upon that poor innocent fruit. It was smashed to pulp in seconds and gone in a few more. She loudly slurped away the excess juices mingling with her saliva and sent it all down in one big gulp. Sav swore he felt it resound through him. It gave him the good kind of shudders.

He found himself similarly pleased to hear those little grunts and growls she made when she was finished with her feast. She wiped at her lips with the back of her hand, though it wasn't quite enough to keep her from dripping the juices of her sugary prey. He found himself searching for what to feed her next, at least until she snorted for his attention and spoke.

"Alright. Quick break. Want you to rub in here."

"Oh? Just with my hands?"

"For now."

The simple statement had a way of making him flatten his ears and tent his pants all at the same time. Of course he was turned on by the whole thing. He just hoped she didn't sniff him out, or that she didn't mind if she did. For now, the most important thing was tending to her as thoroughly as possible. That involved getting a little closer, leaning right in over the table, with his head inches from her lips so he could reach his arms right into her mouth. Kneading her tongue first was met with an appropriately slobbery response, and when he carefully worked down under her teeth to massage her shiny black gums with his fingertips, she didn't interfere.

Sav couldn't help but take a few cautious touches of her teeth while he was there tending to her. Sometimes it was to flick away a bit of something that was caught, but mostly he was simply curious about how sturdy and sharp they were. Each one of them was truly massive, frightfully sharp, and quite healthy at that. That and the sweetened puff of rex breath flowing over him from such close proximity, bathing him in her inner humidity was really starting to make him pulse. He was going to be thinking about this night for the rest of his life. The words just spilled out of his mouth while he admired her.

"So powerful ... "

Kaz snorted her amusement, but he was pretty sure he saw the corners of her mouth rise a little. He kept working until he'd kneaded every single inch he could reach, including the inside of her cheeks and ligaments. She left him soaked to the shoulders and silently horny when she finally withdrew and allowed him to rest his arms. Rising up to a squat, she observed him for a time, scanning up and down with those imposing green eyes. Eventually, she just gave another impassive grunt.

"What, you trying to date me or something?"

"I mean ... kinda ... I've always liked you a lot actually ... ." His voice got smaller and smaller with each syllable until it was barely a squeak.

Kaz didn't so much as move or show any other reaction at first. She just looked.

"A crush, huh? Might regret that. I'll show you what I do with people crushing on me."

Her reason for emphasizing that particular word was quickly clear. She reached out to snatch him off the edge of the couch and instead lay him out atop the carpet amid the debris, the shrapnel of her feeding. He looked up at her with a startled expression until his view was partly obscured by one of her great big feet. The pads of that rex paw pressed down over nearly his whole body at once, pressing on, his chest, his soft tum, and his very much evident hard-on. Only his muzzle and his own paws were free.There was no hiding how hard she'd made him when she was stepping on him - nor could he conceal how much more excited he got when she grasped him with her toes, or started grinding her heel into his crotch.

What might have been a life-ending stomp was nothing more than a tease. Sav was pretty sure this actually meant she was pleased with him. She didn't squish him flat after all. Instead, she was teasing him and rubbing against the bulge of his shaft until he was making an utter mess in his pants. Not cumming, but certainly spurting, even edging while she toyed with him. Something told him she knew well what it was going to do to him when she leaned her face right down to him where he was helplessly trapped under just a small fraction of her weight and opened her jaws inches from his own features. Her rumbling voice was pure sensation, shaking through Sav's very bones.

"You're sure you want to try to court someone who could flatten you without even trying? Someone all soft and juicy like you - I bet you'd make the best dessert of all."

She pressed down just a little more at that. Sav thought he might have heard something pop, but it didn't hurt. She knew her own strength. There was plenty of danger from her jaws like that anyway. Looming, drooling, raining down on him with the misty, humid rex saliva flowing ever so thickly in his presence, she ensured he couldn't do a single thing to change his situation. He was just going to have to watch her, flinching away when she lurched forward a little, then throbbing all the harder when he got to watch her tongue running over and between every single one of her teeth in turn. There were plenty of tasty remnants for her to tidy up and he was going to be her captive audience until her teeth were perfectly polished, getting splashed with spit the whole time. The hungry rumbles from deep within her travelled all the way down to the pinning foot planted on his chest and cock alike.

When she turned her head to the side he thought he was about to lose his face. She came at him and let him dwell inside her mouth for a time, with her snout and chin pressed right down to the floor, simply breathing over him. That deep, steady puff of hot air made him sweat, made his eyes water, and made him bite his lip just to keep from blowing his load too quickly. She was really pushing the limits of his endurance, taunting away at him like that, breathing in his taste without even needing to lick him. The warm groan of approval that came from her only made him all the happier with his precarious situation, just to know she was enjoying it as much as him.

When she withdrew, she trailed drool and smacked her lips a few times, showering down another mist of wetness for him to wear. She looked him over, kneading his chest with her toes a few times, in no rush to free him from his scaled prison just yet. His expression must have been a little too excited, a little too adoring, because it ended up making her laugh. Just seeing that amusement spread across her usual irritated-looking features was a treat of its own.

"Heh." Her chuckle was a single note. She stared down at him and pressed her heel to his bulge just a little more firmly, rocking a limited amount of her weight back and forth. "Mouth slut. Should have known. Now come back up here. Sweet tooth's still going nuts. Not often I let myself have a cheat day like this, and I've got to make it count."

When she finally lifted the pressure off of him, he could only gasp out in sudden realization of just how much weight he'd been supporting. The need for air became his primary focus for a time, even when she scooped him up and held him in front of her like he was nothing more than a toy. When he was relatively steady again, he found himself staring directly into her eyes, feeling as if she somehow just got bigger and bigger the longer he looked at her. Her breathing was slow and deep, bathing him warmly, leaving him struggling against the urge to squirm for how hard he was throbbing every single moment in her grasp. An emerald empress like her deserved better than him cumming in his pants.

"On second thought. I've got a sweet treat right here in my hands. Little cupcake of a wolf. Let's get you unwrapped."

There was a little gleam of a grin, a hint of mischief to her stern face when she reached for him with the other hand. She wasn't exactly delicate about pulling his clothes off of him. One sleeve came off smoothly when she tugged his top hard enough, but when the other got caught for a moment, Sav distinctly caught the sound of fabric ripping before it slipped free. Kaz growled a curse.

"Ah, shit. Well, I'll owe you."

Sav was more than willing to shrug off such a loss when it meant she was thinking about a future where he still existed. Maybe a slip of the tongue on her part. He wiggled about a bit in her grasp to let her get at his pants too, which came off a little more easily. His underwear went right along with them. A few good tugs and he was exposed, showing off just how worked up she got him with all the teasing and grinding alike. She didn't comment. Instead, she gave a wet lick of her lips and simply moved in on him.

Taking a licking from the t-rex felt something like going through one of those automatic car washes. He was utterly basted in thick dino drool while she tasted him from every angle, turning him this way and that so he could hide nothing from her. The feeding was a messy process, and he was carrying plenty of crumbs or splashes of fruit juice in his fur, but she was all over those, cleaning him as only a rex tongue could, if not exactly tidying him. At least rex drool was less sticky than watermelon juice. First she worked over his chest, then moved back up to his face and left him sputtering under the attention of her thick black tongue. He wore a mask of her spit, dripping from his features while she slurped back down. A sharp whimper escaped his lips when she pushed her tongue between his legs and took a long, slow drag all over his shaft. It was nearly enough to make him blow from a single stroke.

Instead, he went into a huffing, toe-curling, eye-watering state of edging while she licked him from tip to balls to taint. She was ever so thorough for how sloppy her slurps were. Her saliva rained down to the floor when it didn't cling to his slathered fur until she finally had her fill of him. There were only a few spots on his body that weren't entirely drenched in her drooling gift. She looked him up and down, emitting a rumble from deep within her chest, locking eyes with him again. He saw her blurred visage lunge for him and he flinched, but it was only a kiss. Or her idea of one, anyway.

That still left him partly in her mouth when she completely overtook his face in a slobbery smooch, sucking on his features and shoving her tongue into his mouth. It was almost too big for him to even suck on, much less swallow. She was determined, and so was he. His throat bulged while she tongue-fucked his face with that plunging shove, letting him gulp on it and taste her sweetened saliva. Swallowing it down while she drooled all over his whole head, he wriggled excitedly in her tightening grasp, even if he couldn't help but notice her pushing him deeper and deeper into her jaws.

Her breath only got hotter by the time she was sucking on his whole head. He was still kneading her tongue with his throat in the best semblance of making out with her, guzzling down her saliva, savouring in her warmth, her touch, in the palpable need evident in every hungry head-suckle and throat-plunge. She withdrew him before he could go in too deeply, keeping him well away from the glurk of her waiting throat. One last glimpse at the pulsing black flesh within her maw on his way out and he was left to sputter and cough when she finally released him from that forceful smooch session.

While he shook it off and recovered, still dripping, still horny, she rumbled to herself and slowly dragged her tail back and forth across the floor. It wasn't so much a wag as just a twitch, but it still made for a considerable thud that resonated through the house. The walls rattled, but the place was built solid for someone like her. She took the time to lick and smack her lips, sucking the flavour of the orange wolf from her tongue. He wondered if she was teasing him or if he really was that delicious. There was definite hunger in her eyes when she glared at him, but then, that was how she looked at everyone.

"Okay, I really am gonna eat you if we don't get back to it. Pick something."

She lowered him down, leaving him to reach for the first thing he could grab off the table.

"Cupcakes?"

"Yeah."

There was something delightful about imagining Kaz herself picking out a selection of cute little cupcakes with rainbow sprinkles, and Sav was going to have even more fun feeding them to her. He looked up at her towering over him - even while still down on her knee - and gave a shrug.

"I might be able to throw them in from down here, but you might have to get closer!"

"Nah. Grab as many you can and bring 'em with you."

He glanced between her and the cakes, then just shrugged and gathered up an overflowing armful. The icing stuck to his chest, but he knew a dinosaur who was good at licking him clean. She wrapped her fingers tightly around his waist again, letting his dick rub against the base of her thumb, and heft him with ease. He was hovering before her maw once more, ready to make a few three-pointers, but instead she just dunked him and all those baked treats alike in her mouth at once. They spilled out of his grasp and into her maw, leaving her to lightly nibble on him in the process of mashing up each of those cakes with her teeth and tongue. Somehow she kept from biting him the whole time, and he remained free of her throat's grasp even when she loudly gulped inches from his face.

It was less of a feeding and more like he was her utensil. She kept him in her jaws even when she was done gobbling down those pastries, sucking on him, licking him all over, kneading him between her lips. Now and then he felt her teeth pressing against him, but for as sharp as they were, she never applied enough pressure to hurt him even a little. That had a way of comforting him even while she loudly swallowed the excess drool she'd worked up, right in front of his nose. He could feel those heavy gulps resonating up from within her dark gullet, and he was pretty sure he heard the distant rumble of her stomach. Dessert was only going to satisfy her for so long when she had such an edible wolf tucked snugly in between her lips and teeth alike.

The proper response was probably to be terrified. Maybe he was, at least a little. She was one impulse away from swallowing him whole. Instead, even while she started inching him closer and closer to her inescapable gullet, he could only moan for her. Her name escaped his lips repeatedly by the time she tucked her tongue between his legs and cradled his desperately stiff cock. His hips moved all on their own. He couldn't do anything but hump and grind madly, shutting his eyes tight, losing himself in the confines of the rex's deadly maw, basking in her breath, bathing in her drool, savouring every single texture pressing in around him while she sucked his whole body to a finish.

He came so hard he felt his hips jolt back as if in recoil. Sav was writhing, groaning, wriggling all over her tongue while he absolutely creamed her mouth full of wolf spunk. It would have been a lot to gulp down for anyone else, but it pooled nicely atop her black tongue while he thrashed about atop it, legs kicking where they protruded from her jaws. He was puffing and shuddering with pleasure by the time he was done draining his balls, and only then did he come down from the high she gave him to find himself blushing and murmuring out a nervous apology.

"Oh, god, sorry Kaz, I didn't mean to - ah!"

His cry came when she wordlessly started to tip her jaws back with him still tightly clutched within. He felt himself sliding along her tongue until his face briefly touched the back of her throat. Fearfully pulling back, he was about to scream before she simply grabbed him by the ankles and stopped him from sliding any deeper. There he remained, dangling just above her throat by the time she pointed her snout towards the ceiling. That let him listen to her swallowing down his cum in one loud, wet swallow, inches away from dragging him down with it. He could feel the rumbly noise resonating up from within her immediately after. It seemed like a pleased sound to him.

With that, she tipped her head forward again and pulled him from her mouth in a mist of spit. He nearly keeled over on the spot when she set him back down on his own feet, but she caught him just in time. Letting him lean against the palm of her hand for support, she gave a brief but surprisingly musical laugh just looking at his utterly frazzled, drained, and awe-struck state. He was staring up at her with shiny puppydog eyes, clinging to her every word.

"Damn. Not the first person I've made cum that way, but you made a mess." With that, she broke into a grin. It clearly wasn't a complaint. "Gonna have to make it up to me, though. I'm real fuckin horny after all that feeding and I wanna feel like a queen."

Even disoriented and sodden after his near-gulp experience, he was sharp enough to give her a compliment.

"You mean you don't always? You should ..."

Kaz snorted at the flattery. "Well, fix that, then. Come here. Let's give you a treat of your own."

He couldn't conceal how much she made his tail wag when she started to actually strip down. It was one thing to admire her gorgeous, muscular form with her clothes on. Once he saw her bare scales fully exposed to him from the waist up, he had to keep from drooling on himself. She left her shorts on for the moment, instead reaching down to dip a long-clawed finger into one of those pies, swirling around a bit to coat the digit in sweet filling. It was entirely unnecessary to make her bare tits look somehow even more luscious, but smearing a streak of blueberries across that heavy bust was enough to make his mouth water all the more.

"Here. Get these scales clean. And I mean clean." She gave a growl, as if to say there would be consequences for inadequate service.

Sav didn't have to worry about that. He was completely devoted to worshipping her as thoroughly as one wolf and his tongue could accomplish. Kissing her was one thing. Getting to actively slobber all over her breasts and take in her own natural flavour along with the extra sweetness she'd spread across her scales swiftly sent him to olfactory heaven. He found himself sniffing her just as much as slurping her. The taste of her scales tantalized him into drooling even more than he already was. He worked left and right, up and down, cleaning her and slathering her in saliva in equal measure. It didn't take him long to tidy up the mess of pie, but that didn't stop him from tending to her for as long as she wanted.

All it took was a slight nudge to direct his attention where she wanted him. He got the hint to drag his tongue firmly along the perked teat of her black nips. Eventually he just latched on to give his absolute best suckles. That got a grunt from her. He was pretty sure it was a good sound. She certainly didn't stop him while he nursed and kneaded from her tit, massaging it with his lips the whole time in eager, sloppy squeezes. Getting his hands into the mix to squeeze the other kept the rex seemingly contented until she finally couldn't resist the urge to take him by the back of the head and smother him snugly into her cleavage, where he was to stay until she decided otherwise.

The more he remained smothered in her scales, the more he sniffed her. She had a certain something to her scent, a bit of musk, a bit of sweat, and plenty of just scaly warmth that delighted his senses. He lost himself in her until he realized he could barely breathe all trapped between her tits like that. Still, he didn't squirm away. He waited until she was happy with all he'd done. Her scales shone a bit under the light when he pulled away, little rivers of his drool visibly rolling down her glistening scales. He looked her up and down in continuous awe. No matter how many times he saw her, it was still sometimes hard to believe she was even real.

When she saw him staring again, she eventually spoke.

"Hey, check this out."

His slight trepidation at hearing that soon gave way to simply being impressed when she curled an arm into a powerful flex. She was strong enough that she looked like she was doing that all the time, but that made her bicep bulge all the more imposingly. He got a little closer and she nodded her head to his silent question. Of course he could touch it. She wanted him to. A tentative stroke, then a more thorough squeeze confirmed what he already had. It was rock hard.

"Ooooh," he said.

"Right?"

"You're so strong, Kaz."

"Yeah. And that's why you're gonna eat me out now."

Sav looked her up and down, considering how best to seductively go down on her. Maybe he would kiss all the way down her abs? That musing didn't last very long once she grabbed him like a toy and stuffed his face where she wanted it again. He got jammed between her jade-scaled legs and then wrapped up in the squeeze of her thighs to ensure he stayed right where she wanted him. Sitting back on the rug, content to keep going right there on the floor, she pushed him until his muzzle was all but embedded in her warm, pleasantly dripping pussy.

Huffing rex pheromones was enough to make anyone drool. Sav wiggled and wagged despite his precarious predicament. She was one good flex away from crushing him with her thighs, and that was no small contributor to how hard he was. The rest was her scent, her scaly touch, then the taste of her juices and the inside of her sleek, slick black-fleshed cunt. He buried himself deep and wrapped his muzzle around as much of the rex's sex as he could, sucking on the surprisingly soft outer lips amid the harder scales to fill his mouth up with the saurian lust pouring onto his tongue under his attention. When he had enough, he swallowed deeply, then pushed his tongue inside of her.

The sound he got from her certainly wasn't one he'd ever heard before. There was a little bit of a higher sound among the other grunts and growls she gave. It might have even been a moan. He didn't know she could do that, and he fully intended to earn more of them. He had a time limit with how deeply he was immersed in her, even if it felt like he could have breathed nothing but rex alone and thrived. That just meant he was going to have to work his tongue deeper, harder, as thoroughly and firmly as possible all at once. There was no need to be subtle or gentle with someone like her.

It was with great pride that he got her huffing so deeply. He could hear those shuddering breaths even over his own slopping and slurping. Absolutely feasting on that prized pussy left him drenched from chin to temples in thick rex juices. Yet even that wasn't enough for him. He pushed his muzzle deeper when he felt her thighs dangerously tighten around his skull just a little. It was time to unleash all that pent up desire for her, to service her exactly like he'd always dreamed of. Like she deserved. By the absolute flood of juices she was giving him, he was doing a good job. That she hadn't crushed him into dust yet was a good indicator too.

Sav continued shoving himself into her that it looked like he might have ended up vanishing fully inside of her. The lustful ripples and clenches he felt squeezing down on his head and shoulders alike threatened to drag him away and keep him. He wouldn't have complained. He would have kept going and eaten her out until he fainted, but she eventually released him from scale jail to gasp and sputter his way back to reality. The world was blurred and his cheeks were blazing after basking in her horny heat for so long. Choking and catching his breath on his hands and knees before the emerald goddess eventually got him steady again. Fondly gazing up at her with his features completely coated in the essence of her need, he could only offer her a little smile.

"Look at that handsome face." She reached down and put a single finger under his chin, then lowered her voice to a powerful, if still seductive growl. "I want to sit on it."

The thought invoked a pang of primal fear down his spine and a throb of his cock. Maybe one led to the other. It occurred to him to attempt talking her out of such a thing, but he knew there was no reasoning with her. Part of him had to know what it was like. As usual, he didn't have to do a thing to get into position. She grabbed him, she pushed him, and soon he was flat on his back, looking up his impending demise. He just had to hope she knew how to control all that weight coming down right onto his soft face.

There was no need to worry that much. Even if her tail alone was heavy enough to crush him, she made sure to kneel just right to immerse him in her muscular-yet-ample ass. He found himself soaking up the layer of slight sweat like a good little rag once he got his face fully stuffed away between her cheeks and under her huge tail. All was darkness and the sensation of scales brushing against his fur and skin until he got snugly nestled in place with his lips planted firmly on the taut black ring between her cheeks. He was going to eat that rex ass and he was going to love it.

Swirling deeper and deeper into intoxication at her musk, he licked and tended to her rump just as thoroughly as her pussy. Grasping her by the hips to help brace himself to better pleasure her allowed him to kiss deeper, to make out with her asshole as generously as one wolf could. His grip grew tighter as he found himself wrapped up in pleasuring her, especially when he could hear her giving those moans again. There was a gentle, feminine sound to her voice when she was really enjoying something, when she wasn't simply growling anyway.

His grip shifted until he was stroking her inner thighs while he rimmed her hard. Brushing his hands across the folds of her soaked sex eventually led him to push a finger inside of her. Of course, for someone of her size, that was barely anything. He was just going to have to push in more, and more. His tongue penetrated her all the more deeply while he stuck a whole hand inside her pussy, and when that wasn't enough he added a second. She could take it. He had his arms pushing in and out of her in time while she rubbed against his face, grinding on him for more pleasure, to take him deeper from both sides, until she was snarling with approval for him.

It was an exhausting effort, especially smothered as deeply as he was. His face had all but vanished between her cheeks and his muzzle was wedged slightly inside of her. He felt her sweat marking his fur down with her reptilian musk the more worked up she got, and her juices cascaded down his arms to pool on his chest, his belly, and all around him. That cozy rug was utterly soaked, but Kaz didn't care. She didn't care about a lot of things, aside from taking as much from her admirer as she could without breaking him. If she even cared about that.

When he felt her tightening up around his hands and tongue alike, clenching down on him with increasingly rapid contractions, he knew he was doing everything he needed to do. She wasn't quite roaring, but some sharper dinosaur sounds escaped her when she wasn't simply moaning for him. She was wetter, hotter, tighter, kneading him and grinding on him with just enough pressure to keep his muzzle stuck deeply in her fine ass right to the finish, then a little deeper still. Maybe she was losing control of herself, or maybe she was treating him exactly how she wanted to. He ended up no longer kissing her from the outside, but serving as her dildo, at least from the neck up, feeling every little clench of pleasure that was all because of him. Her hole gripped him around the neck like a collar, but she kept herself from choking him out. The shudders and flexes that passed through her body as climax approached filled him with as much pride as it did. When she capped it all off not with a triumphant bellow but with a growling yet pleasant moan of his name, he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Rrrrrrr. Sav."

Even muffled by her insides, that was all he needed to hear. His cock was stiffly throbbing away amid the extra deep rimjob and pussy-pumping he was giving her, completely untouched, but that didn't matter. Simply knowing he was doing such a fine job for her was what set him off. A streak of cum splashed across his belly and chest while he gave smothered whimpers beneath her muscled butt. It was swiftly washed away by the wave of juices that splashed across his fur when that rex squirted for him. She came so hard he heard it, squelching from her steaming pussy, splashing across the inside of her thighs as much as the wolf's fur and the rug below alike. Sav was saved from drowning only by being nestled under her tail and tonguing inside her ass all throughout her climax, but he was pretty close to passing out with her sitting and squeezing so snugly on his whole head for so long.

It might have been a good way to go, but she spared him from finding out just in time. First she pulled upwards to release him from her confines with a little pop. After that, she couldn't help rocking back and forth on his muzzle and tongue just a little longer, ass gripping and flexing just as hard as her cunt in a dual-orgasm of sorts. She finally found the willpower to rise up when her pleasure calmed down a little. It meant prying him off of her, dragging him away from the ass he'd so thoroughly loved. His arms slipped free of her sex with an additional splash of juices, and he was left to marinate in her essence, in her rich and arousing scent that soaked into his every pore. He smelled like horny rex and that was how he was going to stay for a good while after setting her off that hard.

Basking in her fragrance like it was a new perfume, he was a puddle beneath her. Rivers of juices rolled down his sides. The ceiling was spinning above him while he tried to count the stars dancing in his vision. She didn't leave him down there for long. Before he knew it, he found himself scooped up in her arms again, pressed against her chest, captured away for whatever her next whim might have been. She simply held him for a minute or two. Or maybe seconds. It was difficult to get a good sense of time when he was still so deeply caught up in the aftermath of his near-death experience being used as a chair by a t-rex some six times his weight.

"You did pretty good," she gruffly said, stroking up and down his spine with a single claw. "Might even keep you around. Could use someone. You know. Around."

She gestured broadly to her sparsely decorated home with her free hand. The sentiment was vague but it still made Sav perk up on hearing it. He forgot all about how tired he was. Pride had a way of invigorating him. To think he'd done such a good job that Kaz wanted more of him was the highest praise he could have expected from a dinosaur like her, even if he wasn't exactly sure what it meant. Was she talking about a boyfriend, a mate, or more of a pet? It all sounded pretty good to him.

Overwhelmed with affection and satisfaction alike, he naturally assumed she was bringing him in for another kiss when she lifted him closer to her face. He closed his eyes and readied his lips for a good smooch that never came. Instead, he felt the slick warmth of her tongue curling under his chin, the humid rush of her hot breath soaking over his features, and then the unmistakable glomp of her lips sealing around his neck when she took his whole head into her mouth. It wasn't the first time he'd been in her mouth that evening, but this one felt different. By the urgency of her nibbles and shoves, the hungry gulping of her gullet, and the distant yet audible gurgle of her stomach, he knew she was eating him.

His first reaction was like anyone else being suddenly devoured whole by a tyrannosaurus. He jerked back in obvious panic and tested just how insistent her grip on him really was. Thrashing about only made her shove him in faster, working him with kneads of her lips and strokes of her tongue. He cried out in alarm and confusion alike. She was swallowing him right after talking about keeping him around. Maybe she'd meant as part of her great, godlike body all along.

Just when he thought he couldn't be any wetter, he delved deeper into her slavering jaws. Rex spit soaked right through his pelt. It got in his mouth, suppressing his frightened whimpers with a few coughs. He shuddered and he even kicked, but Kaz's strength was unbeatable, and her appetite always had the final word. He was going down, not as a tease, but for real. Once her slippery gullet took him in its mighty grip, he was done for. She swallowed hard, squeezing him rapidly down, leaving him to surge forth across her tongue. Not before she could slather him up from every angle and steal away plenty of his flavour to remember him by once he was done churning into her bulk.

She didn't speak, she didn't tease. Her focus was entirely on consuming that delicious treat. Sav felt as if he might as well have been dealing with a wild beast by then for how deeply his mere presence in her throat had set off all her instincts. Struggling just seemed to make her all the hungrier. His better option was to slump down atop her tongue and accept that she was going to have him. Maybe it was the wet touch of him sliding deeper into her maw causing him to grind inside her mouth, or maybe it was the odd excitement of those kneading muscles stuffing him down her throat with such ease, but he couldn't help but find himself getting hard even while she was eating him. Something about being inside of her just felt right.

By the time he was little more than a pair of wiggling paws sticking out from between her lips, he was throbbing so hard it made him curl his toes. She touched his paws with her fingers, pushing him away at last, sending him to the back of her gullet to finish off. One more good head-tossing gulp was all it took to truly make a meal out of him. From bulging in her throat to vanishing beneath the stone wall of her muscles, he descended into the heated confines of her body. It was a long drop. She kneaded him with tender peristalsis the whole time, letting him feel her satisfied growls shaking through his whole body.

A murky splash, and he was eaten. Kaz flexed and rolled her shoulders, then slumped back on that too-small couch so she could lay her hands atop her belly. It bulged ever so slightly with his presence, but he was barely there. She could have hidden him beneath her clothes if she was still wearing any. A sigh rolled through her as she slumped deeper and deeper into her seat, then there came the belch. Surprisingly modest for her, but still powerful enough to shake him up where he dwelt inside her, especially when the wet walls closed in all the tighter around him to keep him from squirming too much.

The juices were hot and there was a slightly caustic scent to everything around him to make sure he couldn't forget where he was, but there was also the sweetness of everything he'd fed her. It was all bathed in the humidity of her insides, leaving him panting heavily, but it wasn't as bad as he thought. The darkness meant he just kept his eyes closed, avoiding the splashes of the fluids that already burbled all around him, bubbles loudly popping as the activity got more intense. It all built to a gurgling escalation, a deep rumble that rose all the way to her jaws and dispelled all the modesty of her previous belch.

"Urrrrrrp! Ahh. Fuck. Yeah, sorry Sav. Change of plans. You really thought I was going to resist you? You're the biggest dessert of all. Needed you so bad. Now it's a real cheat day."

She patted him a few times. The thump of her palm sounded catastrophic from his perspective. Her voice too was even boomier than usual, though still clear. He flinched at first, but he found himself breathing more calmly the longer her belly kneaded at him. Having her massaging him from the outside only helped him all the more. He was horny, soaking wet, and he knew he wasn't going to be spending the night as anything but some pudge on her body, to be swiftly converted to muscle with her usual vigorous work. With nothing he could do to change it, he could only make the most of it.

"Mmm. You kneading in there? Good boy. Rub my belly good enough, and I'll think about putting you on the list to bring back."

He didn't doubt she had a lengthy list. Whether she ever even bothered shortening it or not, he couldn't say for certain. But he felt confident he could win her over with enough rubbing. It wasn't just for her sake, either. There was something simply so arousing about massaging the inside of the same stomach that was actively digesting him. Sometimes it squeezed on him so hard that it interrupted the process, overpowering him with the sheer strength of her hunger. One whole wolf was hardly even a feast for someone of her size. She burned off a whole lot of energy to keep that titanic body maintained, and she was going to burn him off like everything else.

That said, it didn't actually burn. The harsher realities of being digested whole occasionally nibbled away at his focus, when it tingled or itched too much, but mostly he simply felt himself going numb and weakening while she worked him over with her sugar-sweetened acids. His body was dissolving ever so smoothly he almost didn't notice it, but for sinking deeper and deeper into the thickening mess all around him. The smell remained mostly sweet and his goal didn't change. He kept rubbing those walls as best he possibly could in such a situation like the good morsel he was, and his reward was a pleasured grunt from the rex herself.

"Yeah, fuck, keep that up. Keep doing exactly what you're doing, you savory piece of meat ... "

She squirmed around some to shift into position. He wasn't fully sure what she was doing from his perspective but he could guess. Digesting him got her so turned on she couldn't help but take care of that needy feeling. Rubbing her pussy with her palm got her going, but to really satisfy herself she needed her tail. It was as good a toy as any, and the tapered tip wedged nicely into her tender sex with enough shoving. A snort and then a truly imposing growl escaped her when she took that tail both hands to help pump it in and out of her cunt, working up a schlick of juices so potent even Sav could hear it.

"Keep it up, I said. All that wriggling and rubbing is so fucking good. Don't die yet." Her command was so firm he felt compelled to obey, even if it was approaching impossible.

With every last trace of his energy, he devoted himself to her pleasure even while she turned him into anonymous nutrients. He sank deeper and deeper, weakening, struggling, but trying so very hard, just for her. It was difficult to hold his head up, but his arms kept working against the slippery walls. He made sure to move around for her too so he'd feel like real prey. Hell, he was real prey now, a thought that terrified him as much as it riled him up - and kept him rubbing and writhing with seemingly endless vigour. There wasn't any time to take care of his own arousal, but that didn't matter. All the fulfillment he needed was in hearing that rex cum for him again.

It was a vicious, violent escalation of noises escaping her. She growled like a nightmare, she rumbled like an engine, she bellowed like an angry goddess. The world shook around her when she sloppily tail-fucked herself to another climax, with the help of the wolf inside her bringing so very much pleasure just by being there. Her gut hugged hard on him when her body twitched and convulsed through the throes of orgasm, crushing more of the life out of him in the most pleasant of ways. Yet somehow he still managed to remain intact enough to hear that delicious glssssh of the tyrannosaurs squirting herself stupid to the ecstasy of churning him.

Nothing resembling words escaped that maw while she was cumming. It was pure hellbeast roaring of the sort that was sure to wake the neighbours. She gushed hard and made a great big mess of her thighs and tail alike, even splashing plenty of those finely fragranced juices over her shrinking belly. What had been an indistinct bulge of wolf flattened over in the contractions of pleasure that came with her cumshot, squishing away any last sign of Sav's presence, but for the occasional twitch beneath her abs. Whether those were his last movements or merely her muscles tightening in the midst of her enduring peak wasn't really clear.

She tailfucked herself a little longer just to juice out every drop of delight she could get from her meal, and only then did she relax. Leaning back, thunking her head against the thankfully solid wall, she could only lick her lips to sample all she could get of the wolf's lingering flavour. Her belly was still loudly working, squelching and groaning away in what sounded like indigestion, but it was merely her own enthusiasm to churn him into part of her. He was already getting absorbed, already running through her veins, already serving to make her stronger, but there was the possibility that there was enough of him left for her to tease a little more. She wasn't about to miss that opportunity.

"Ooooooh, yeah, that's it ... all done Sav? Still squirming? Hard to tell when you're so melty." She shrugged her shoulders and stroked across her tightening abs. "Maybe you can still hear me. You made me feel pretty damn nice. So like I said. I'll be thinking about it. I'll give you, eh, sixty-forty. In your favour. Better odds than most of em."

The couch was barely more than a cushion for her, and it eventually served as her pillow when she allowed herself to slump right down to the floor with a solid thud. Stretched out across the room, splayed out, naked, sweaty, and nicely covered in all the juices of their intimate night together, she was a glistening mess. But it was her place. She could do whatever she wanted, and if it meant taking a nice long nap to fully absorb and claim that tasty wolf all for herself, that was exactly what she was going to do. Whether or not he'd earned getting to be anything but a dinosaur's dinner remained to be seen. One last, faint belch escaped the great rex's jaws, sending a few stray tufts of orange fur slowly fluttering down in front of her. Kaz reached out to catch it before it could float too far, but in her sleepy state, she missed. With a shrug, she closed her eyes and laid a hand over her still-burbling middle. Whatever she decided, for that night, he was hers.