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It felt like it had been so long since Jacob saw land, and seeing it now approaching in front of him as the boat was chugging along in the ocean waves was a sight for sore eyes. Even though it had only been a couple of hours realistically, it was still the most amount of time that he had ever spent out on sea or off land in his entire life, this being one of his first trips to an actual site to do any sort of research or investigation since he had finished up his degree and left college. While he didn’t get seasick or anything, something about being on the boat for too long was definitely getting to him, and he was already itching to get off the boat as the beach was fast approaching. Turning back, the young researcher smiled at the guide that was at the back of the smaller boat, giving a slight nod toward Jacob as if to signal that this was indeed the right place. He didn’t even feel the need to ask any other questions after seeing the nod and slight smile from Jon, turning his head right back toward the island. It was already pretty hot, his sweat dripping down his brow and forcing him to wipe it off to keep the sweat out of his eyes to get a clearer view of where they were headed. Jacob had only heard things about this specific island, and had never seen it before with his own eyes. Having travelled halfway across the world and then set out on a boat, it felt like it was a long time coming to actually see the place, and he was excited to try and find the secrets that would be hidden on the island itself. There weren’t any real reports, more just rumors and superstition from the locals on what actually might be on the island, and why exactly he was heading out to see it in the first place. Reaching down into the boat to grab at his journal and a stack of papers he had prepared, he turned to the first main page of what he had printed out again just to go over it. While the island didn’t have a name or anything in particular, the people that lived closest to it had noted several times that groups had headed out to try and find what was on the island, searching it for treasures or resources that could be brought back. But each time a group would set out, they wouldn’t return. Someone scouting recently over the island did note that there were some signs of various boats sunk just around the coast of the island, most likely just sprung a leak or weren’t maintained and left to sink to the bottom of the ocean with some of their hulls still seen from above the waves. There weren’t any signs of actual people around, or why they would just let the boats themselves fall into disrepair and not come back from the island. On some of the beaches, sites were noted as having torn or dilapidated tents and other signs of camps, but still no signs that they had been used recently. The most important part of that report, and why the young paleontologist was making his way out to the island despite the warnings and the risks he was told about, was that in the same flyover the pilot reported something else strange that he spotted overhead. While he couldn’t be certain, he said what he saw was a larger lizard of some sort moving through the brush before it disappeared. The description wasn’t of just some iguana or anything, but something larger and running on two legs with a long neck and tail. While the report sent waves through the paleontology community, no one wanted to take the risk knowing so many boats and other equipment were just left there. Jacob was brave enough to head straight first in despite the danger, glad that he could find a guide that was also brave enough to try and make the same discovery and put himself in the history books as finding the last place where live dinosaurs might still be on the planet. While there wasn’t much info other than that single report inside the folder that he brought, Jacob was already picking up his journal along with a pen, starting to write out about the time and date of reaching the island, and making note of the very tropical and heavy brush and jungle that seemed to be present just past the large beach they were approaching to. Of course, he made sure to come prepared with more than just a pen and paper. As soon as he finished writing that journal entry, he picked up a satellite phone, snapping a picture and sending it off to not just a cloud, but several of his friends and colleagues that wanted to hear about what he found. Although it was dangerous, Jacob didn’t feel like it would be all that dangerous with this sort of ability to keep in contact and make people aware of what was happening. The island wasn’t that far off the coast, and it would be relatively easy to call in a rescue plane, boat or helicopter to pick them up within an hour or two of sending out the distress call. But that was all in the back of his mind, seeing the beach approaching faster and the boat being slowed down until it glided onto the sand proper and the engine shut off. Jacob was the first to quickly jump out, grabbing the front of the boat and helping as Jon got off the back and pushed the boat up onto the sand completely to keep it from being drawn out to water. Now with his shoes wet and the bottom of his shorts slightly wet with ocean water, Jacob stepped out onto the island proper and grabbed the satellite phone, taking snapshots of the beach and the brush just in front of them before turning back toward Jon with a smile. “We should probably get the camp set up first here. It’s a good thing we set out in the morning, I want to start looking into the forest at around the same time the flyby happened.” As he spoke, he was reaching into the boat and starting to pull out some of the bags, Jon already having a headstart in unloading some of the equipment. Jon was definitely making faster progress than Jacob was, standing taller than the young researcher’s five-foot six-inch height and definitely having more muscle on his six foot frame. He had been doing this for a long amount of time, and even though he wasn’t getting paid all that much the call to just the adventure of getting to the island was enough for him as he was setting the bags into the sand. “You can go ahead if you want, but you’re going to need to keep track of this spot on the beach… If you just help me by getting your tent set up I’ll get a fire going so you can use the smoke to get back and you can head on out while I finish setting up.” Even though they had only known each other for maybe about a week, Jacob did feel like Jon shared the same eagerness he did when it came to this, making the arrangement all the more easier for him. Giving a nod in response to that, Jacob was quick to get into the bag that had his tent, quickly starting to pull it out and get it set up on the beach. They were sure to put them a bit higher to not be flooded by the tide, and had to use some heavier rocks to anchor them down, but in short order Jacob had his tent ready and could already hear the sound of Jon starting up a fire with flint. Things were proceeding quickly, and it had only taken them about an hour to actually get a decent camp set up. Placing his bags inside the tent, noting that he would have to arrange things later, Jacob was too eager to head into the brush, turning to see Jon finally get a spark into the kindling just right and start the fire while placing in more twigs to get it going. “Ok, I’m gonna just look around right in front of camp here to see if there’s anything immediately in front of us. I’ll not be more than a couple of minutes.” Although there was a slight roll of his eyes, Jon knew he wouldn’t be able to stop or contain Jacob’s excitement now that they were actually on the island, just giving a slight nod while focusing more on the fire itself. Jacob was giddy at that nod, already moving to grab both the satellite phone, his journal and a few pencils along with a compass and a small pack with a few other tools and survival gear. Remembering he still had a bottle of water and some other snacks inside it, he put it over his chest and was already heading into the brush slowly, having the satellite phone at the ready in case he needed to snap any pictures. While bringing a regular camera probably would have been more prudent, Jacob had spent most of his money just for the expense of travelling and the guide along with the rest of the equipment. The phone camera would have to do. Stepping into the start of the brush, it was almost as if there was some sort of hidden barrier that just decided the beach was to give way to jungle, the trees already starting large and tall while the brush all around was heavy. There was no real path to speak of, nothing cleared or a way made for him to make his way through. It made traversing it that much more difficult, having to look down with every step instead of getting to look up at everything around him. Although it was probably just Jacob’s desires and excitement getting to him, he almost seemed a bit disappointed at first as he stepped into the island proper. As if he was expecting to see plants that had never been seen before and instantly find what he was looking for, only to be greeted with the same types of plants he had seen in other places, if just grown in a much larger proportion. Just tens of paces into the jungle itself, it was obvious no one had been there, with no real tracks or anything in the way for him to find. More steps and crunches against leaves and sticks that were on the ground, and there wasn’t really anything unusual he could make out. That didn’t stop him from snapping a picture though, just as if to have something to show what kind of plants and jungle were around on the island for others to see. Not finding a reason to go back so quickly, even if he said he was just going to look in the very immediate surrounding, Jacob made sure to just keep going one direction. If anything, it would make it easier to turn back and head toward camp without getting lost. With each new step, he was becoming more and more alert. There was an ominous sense that he was getting, a feeling that was heavy in the air, as if there was a lot more going on than what was just in front of him. Reminders in his head that many people had come here and never been seen again crossed his thoughts, making him wonder if it was even a good idea that he come out on his own. Thinking about turning back for now, knowing it would be better if he had Jon with him or keeping an eye on things, Jacob was just about to turn around and head back. It might have only just been about five to ten minutes back to camp, but something was telling him that he was treading into places he shouldn’t without a bit more help from someone who has been out in a jungle before. As he slowly stood and just scanned the dense jungle with nothing sticking out to him out of the ordinary, Jacob slowly moved to turn around. That’s when he heard the noise, the rustling of leaves somewhere close by that wasn’t from him at all. He froze in place, hearing the rustling continue just a slight moment before it went still. It was coming from his left side, and moved directly behind him before it had stopped just like he did in his turn. There was definitely something there, probably some sort of animal or something, but it didn’t matter what exactly. The fact it stopped when he did and seemed to be positioning behind him wasn’t what he wanted to hear… Getting a bit more confidence, and figuring slower movements were better, Jacob carefully started to pivot his feet. As he turned back toward the camp, he heard more noises behind him, more rustling of leaves as the noise travelled along with his turn to stay behind him. Once it was there behind him again, now facing toward camp, he decided to try and get a picture of whatever it was. Making sure the phone was on to use the front-facing camera, he slowly lifted it so it would just barely go above his head, pressing the button to snap a picture but not actually looking to see what it was yet. Slowly lowering the phone, he decided to first take a few steps forward, just to see what would happen. With each of his steps, it sounded like someone else was moving at the same time, as if trying to hide the sound of the rustling leaves with the same of his own. But it was distinct, someone else walking behind him as he took more slow steps toward camp. He lifted up that phone again, taking another picture every few steps as he continued slowly and carefully, not wanting to spook whatever it was or anger it. Maybe he was just stepping into something’s territory and needed to get out, like it was some sort of intimidation tactic. Whatever it was worked though, Jacob feeling fear tingling up his spine as he took more slow steps. Inching closer and closer to camp, what was supposed to just be five minutes back was turning into something more, still taking a few more pictures every so many steps. More crunching of the brush underneath his feet and whatever was following him, it kept continuing until suddenly something new sounded. After a step, almost like a chitter of some sort of noise from behind him sounded. In that instant, it almost confirmed to Jacob that it was an animal of some kind, but something that almost sounded like a very large lizard… Could what was stalking him be the very thing that he set out to find in the first place…? He slowly looked down at his phone, focusing on the pictures he had been taking. Still taking more slow steps, he could just barely make out what was in the picture, something for sure following him and more like crouching in the brush with his footsteps. It was blurry, the camera not strong enough to get a clear picture. And he wanted one, regardless of what might happen. Hearing the noises of the waves on the beach and knowing he was close, he figured he would be in earshot for Jon to come running if he got attacked… The risk was worth it, as he slowly set the camera back to the better rear camera and prepared to pivot on his feet. A deep breath, steeling his nerves, Jacob quickly turned around and hit the button on the camera, taking pictures as fast as he could while suddenly hearing a much louder chittering as whatever it was that was stalking him dashed toward him faster than he could react. But instead of hitting him or tackling him, it seemed to just playfully tap on his side with its tail on the way past, feeling a slight nip of something at his waist and realizing that it had tugged at his pack a bit before the noises made it clear it had settled behind him again. Another soft chitter, almost sounding like it was laughing or playing a joke on Jacob as he stood there stunned for a moment. Everything had happened in an instant, just trying to remember what he saw as he looked down at the phone. There in his hand was a picture, still blurry from the motion but definitely more clear. Green scales, bright yellow eyes, hunched over with smaller arms, a long tail and thick legs… It was almost like a textbook picture of a raptor. But even that in itself didn’t seem to make sense to him. If he was a raptor, why wasn’t he being torn to shreds right now? It just dashed past him, tapped him and settled behind him again as if it was some sort of game… Jacob was too overwhelmed with emotions, realizing that he held in his hand proof that dinosaurs were still really on the planet, and simultaneously had one behind him stalking him. It was two parts excitement, two parts astounding, and ten parts fear. He knew at any moment, it could just as easily take him down. As much as he wanted to just ignore that fear and try and get more pictures, he had to get to safety. What point would the picture be if he just disappeared right now? There was only one thing he could really hope for, just to be sure and keep himself safe. He had a good feeling that the raptor really seemed to like the brush that was around, and probably wouldn’t follow him back onto the beach if he were to somehow get back toward that direction. On top of that, it seemed to just want to get behind him, making him feel like if he were to turn around again then it might try and brush past or sneak around slowly if he was careful. One thing was for sure, doing a quick turn around was probably not a good idea, not wanting to take any chances that the first time was just a bluff and instead getting pounced on by the large lizard. Making sure to raise the phone and again putting it so the front facing camera was just over his shoulder as he moved, he made sure to snap a few pictures as he was making his slow turn. Instantly he could hear the loud rustling from behind him, the brush being moved out of the way and being able to see just the glimpse that he did have the raptor in frame moving to stay right behind him There was more slight chittering, as if it knew that it wasn’t really hiding and more just staying behind and could be seen easily. As soon as he had turned all the way around though, Jacob had started the slow stepping back toward the beach, hearing the slight crunches matching his footsteps behind him of the raptor following after him. Only this time, there was a significant difference. The raptor wasn’t just keeping in time with his steps, it was definitely making larger ones, the noise getting closer and closer toward his back with each step. Looking up toward the phone, he could actually see it more clearly through the brush on his phone screen, still taking pictures while more slow steps were made. The sound of the waves was getting stronger and stronger, it wasn’t that far from the beach now, but at the same token the raptor was almost right on top of him again. The only thing that he could think to do would be to just take off as fast as he could, for sure not being able to outrun the raptor but maybe surprising it enough to get that good of a head start to make it past the treeline and out onto the beach that he could see just in front of him. He could hear the noises of things being moved around and bags being opened, knowing Jon was right there but not wanting to alert the raptor until he was out of danger… After taking a slight breath in, there was nothing else he could do but take off, instantly dashing and hearing a slight, raspy roar almost behind him as he took off toward the treeline. But instead of making it like he thought, he suddenly felt a muzzle reach over his shoulder and quickly grab at the phone in his hand. It completely took him by surprise, thinking he was about to feel his fingers bitten off or pulled away, only to see it was being careful and specific with grabbing the satellite phone away from his grasp and just softly pulling it from over his shoulder. Although he knew how much trouble he was in if he lost that phone, the thought of that same mouth instead getting around his neck was more in the forefront of his mind, not even fully processing what had just happened as he made it past the treeline just to hear a slight thud of the phone hitting the ground behind him. He instantly turned around as he got toward the beach, hearing Jon call out to him from behind and suddenly step forward. “Jacob, what -”, was all that came out before they both heard the slight chittering sound, almost like laughter coming from just inside the tree line before some slight sends of brush crunching suddenly stopped. Both of them just stood there for a second, hearing the sound of the waves and the slight wind in the brush while there were no other noises coming from just inside the trees. But there was no way the raptor had left, the noise only enough for it to have taken a few steps away from where it had grabbed and dropped the phone before probably hiding somewhere else… With the moment seemingly passed though, Jacob slowly turned to look toward Jon with a surprised look on his face as he replied. “Jon… A raptor just stalked me, brushed past me as if playing a game hiding behind me and stalking me, stole my phone and… laughed before he hid again?” “Fucking… What…?” Jon just seemed to be a bit flabbergasted, not only hearing that Jacob had indeed found a raptor and already had an encounter with it, but that it also seemed to be… playful? “Are you sure that’s what happened? Have you checked? Are you hurt?” He was quickly getting up close to Jacob, looking over him and checking his hand and sides before he saw nothing wrong at all and then looking Jacob in the eyes again. “... Did you get a picture?” Jacob just nodded slowly, looking back toward the trees and just into the jungle where the phone should be sitting. “Yeah, but it took the phone. It didn’t break it, I don’t think, but it’s just sitting there… It’s like it just wanted to take my stuff, not hurt me…” He peered back in, moving to carefully slip his head into the trees again just before Jon moved to hold him back a bit with a bit of a worried look. “If you’re saying there’s a raptor just in those trees right now, it's probably not a good idea to go in there and get hurt until you’re sure… Look, I have a rifle in one of these bags, just give me a second so we can make sure we’re safe first.” The second Jon said that and stepped over toward the beach proper, which was now looking more and more like a proper camp as things were being set up, Jacob decided not to listen at all. If he wasn’t dead already, it was for a reason. And they hadn’t seen any bodies or bones or anything really. Plus, the phone was right there. It had the picture, he had to send it. He wasn’t about to wait, and neither did he want to kill the raptor that he wanted to spend time studying. Regardless of the warning, Jacob already had made up his mind, quickly running back into the jungle not too far away and running up on where the phone should be, just as he heard the calls from Jon behind him. “Jacob, what are you - Jacob!” But he didn’t listen, looking down on the ground and finding the phone rather easily, laid in the brush and with the phone screen turned up to make it easier to find. Although, as he went to touch it, it wasn’t as pristine as when he dropped it. The smell was heavy and strong, looking like it was coated and splattered with some sort of fluid where it was left. While the smell was pretty unfamiliar, the color of the liquid and the slight acidic twinge left no doubt as to what happened. “It… Pissed on my phone? Why would it - Ah!” He didn’t even get to finish his thought, suddenly feeling something brush up against his side again. This time, it didn’t brush up and run to the other side of him, feeling it grab at his shorts and start tugging from the side as he turned to look at it. The raptor’s yellow eyes were gazing up at him, the green scales easy to see and plain as day, probably close to the same height as himself as well. But all of that completely fell away realizing that it was tearing a pocket off the side of his pants, the sound of ripping fabric continuing with each tug as it soon pulled off that piece of fabric and ran off with it with some loud chittering. Almost losing his balance, Jacob had to find it again as the raptor took off, quickly reaching down and ignoring the fact the phone was covered in raptor piss as he picked it up and took off back toward the beach while hearing more rustling behind him. As he came back on the beach, the first sight was Jon with a loaded rifle pointed right toward him, making Jacob almost stop in his tracks and put his arms up while still holding the phone. “Whoa, whoa, don’t shoot, or shoot it! We’re here to study the raptor, not kill it!” Jon immediately reached over onto Jacob’s side, pulling him more toward the beach and starting to back off the treeline while moving backward slowly, the gun still raised and being at the ready in case anything came through. “You need to listen to me, you could have been killed!” “I really don’t think this raptor is dangerous! It’s just like playing pranks! I don’t think we know enough to say whether it is dangerous or not. All it did was stalk me, steal my phone, piss on it and rip a pocket off my pants…” Jacob seemed to trail off as he said that, realizing just how crazy that sounded coming out of his mouth, and yet somehow feeling like it was completely normal of a situation now that he was in it and no longer in the jungle with the raptor. The blank stare that came from Jon wasn’t really making him feel all that comforted, looking at the phone and ripped pants before he spoke again and moved to put the rifle down. “You sound crazy. You better hope that phone isn’t busted.” There was no other word from the guide, already stepping past Jacob and heading back toward the bags to keep setting things up for the camp on the beach. Jacob almost rolled his eyes as he heard those words, looking back to the phone and realizing he was still just holding it there, covered in piss while he was talking. He slowly walked down toward the beach knowing the phone was durable and waterproof before going to slowly dash it into the water of the ocean lapping up on the beach a bit to clean it off. Once it was washed off enough, and making sure to wash off his hand as well, he slowly looked at it to see if everything was fine with it. Obviously the first thing he did was look at the pictures that he took, slowly scrolling through them and trying to pick a few of the best ones to showcase what he saw, and making sure those ones were going to get pushed up to the cloud the next time the phone could connect. Right now it was out of service, but he expected that to happen during certain times of the day, and was already getting things queued up to be ready for the next upload. Though, he needed to do more than just have pictures, slowly stepping over toward his tent and moving to pass Jon. As he did pass Jon though, he realized that he hadn't shown the guide the picture yet, and neither did the guide get a chance to actually see the raptor coming out of the trees or anything. So to make himself seem a bit less crazy, Jacob slowly moved to put the phone in front of Jon's face with the best picture he had taken pulled up, watching as Jon's expression went from a bit annoyed to acutely studying the picture as if it might be a fake. The only response he got back from the guide was a few blinks before he spoke up again. “It would definitely be a good idea to keep a weapon on you.” The response made Jacob realize just how far apart both he and Jon might be on what was happening here, though as he was about to be upset at what he heard he remembered that the reason he hired Jon in the first place was to keep him safe… Thinking about it that way, he just figured that Jon was more worried about him making it off the island alive to get the rest of his pay rather than actually wanting to hurt the raptor… But it still gave Jacob enough room to pause and think about how to handle things going forward. The last thing he wanted was for the raptor to end up dead, with no way to study its behavior if it was somehow the only one on the island. Either way, there wasn’t much to do about it now. The more important thing for the meantime would be to actually get the camp set up before night would come in. Knowing that the pictures were ready to upload, Jacob first took a small moment to pen down his thoughts and interactions with the raptor before he took a picture of the journal page to be in that batch as well, setting the phone back down and turning toward his tent. While it was mostly set up, he still needed to get into the bags inside and start setting things around. Jon was already working on getting his tent and another awning and table set up, so the best thing to do would just be to get his things arranged while there was good light. After around an hour of the monotonous task of setting up his sleeping bag on a cot and pulling out various equipment from bags, he looked at the watch on his wrist to realize what time it actually was. It didn’t seem like he had spent that long on the island, but both his watch and the sun starting to head down a bit lower in the sky was telling him it was getting on toward evening. Slowly getting up and out of his tent, he stepped outside to see Jon already some things set up for cooking over top of the fire, and noticing the couple of rifles sitting in the sand just a few steps away from it. “We aren’t going to be able to sleep safely if that thing is really out there. I think it’s best we try to sleep in shifts so we both get rested well enough and one of us is awake in case something happens. I figure you might want to look around even while it’s dark, so maybe it’s best if you take the first rest and get that going now.” Jon was very matter-of-fact about what he was saying, showing his experience and nodding toward Jacob’s tent at the same time he was setting up the stand above the fire for the camping pots he had brought. Jacob was thinking it was a good idea at first, but he quickly wanted to make sure of something. “Look, I know you think it’s dangerous, but I’d rather you first try and scare it by just shooting close to it but not at it. I don’t want any of these dead so I can study their habits. I know you are here to protect me, and if it comes to it you can shoot them, but please try and just scare them off first if it comes to it.” Trying to be sincere and judge the situation as best as he could, he could see that Jon wasn’t very happy with the request but gave a slight nod anyway. “You’re the boss. I’ll get soup heating up and wake you in a couple of hours.” Turning his attention back to what he was working on, he quickly had the pot set up and was pouring soup from a pouch into the pot, obviously focusing that he didn’t burn himself as he was getting their evening meal going. With nothing else said, Jacob slowly turned back toward his tent and stepped inside, looking around to make sure everything was set up correctly before he moved to lay down in bed. Wrestling with his thoughts and the excitement was actually making it hard to fall asleep, and while at first he didn’t really feel that tired, it was quickly dawning on him that he was quite worn out. The encounter with the raptor and all the moving around quickly while in a sense of danger hadn’t really set in until he actually laid down and relaxed. As he laid there and turned to his side, his eyes shut slowly and he drifted off to sleep with the sounds of the waves filling his ears. _ Jacob suddenly jolted awake to the feeling of something landing on him constantly on the back of his head, almost feeling like it was water or something for a second as he groggily and unthinkably turned over to the side only to have it land directly on his face. He put his hands up, trying to block whatever it was while slowly trying to use his sleeve to clear out his eyes with soft grumbles and huffs, fully expecting to slowly open his eyes and see Jon standing overtop of him waking him up with water on his face. But as his senses were returning and he was slowly opening his eyes, he was quickly realizing that it wasn’t water on his face. The smell was strong, acrid, and somewhat reminiscent of something he had just smelled earlier. That and it was hot, as if it might have been heated up already before it was poured on him. It didn’t make much sense, making him even more confused as he opened his eyes and looked up toward where the water was still coming from. “Jon, stop, you don’t have… to…” His words slowed down as his eyes adjusted, looking up and to the side of his cot and sleeping bag where he was laid to not see Jon there at all. It was actually the last thing he expected to see. Looming over him and letting out a slight chittering noise just as his eyes opened up was a raptor. And it wasn’t water that was pouring out over him. Standing half overtop of him with that wicked, large claw propped up on his cot, looming right over him was what he could only guess was the raptor’s shaft, hard and throbbing in the air while pouring out yellow piss directly onto him. His eyes went wide, he quickly moved up from his cot and tried to sit up while moving slightly back and away from the raptor as that piss was still soaking his shirt and arm with his hand blocking it. He was about to yell out, to call for Jon and help, only to suddenly feel a wave of calm settling over his body and mind. There was no way to pinpoint what it was, looking up at that length pouring that piss down onto him still as the smell filled his lungs and the warmth of it soaked into his body. Even as the stream came to an end, there was a sense of longing, a feeling of safety that was spinning through his head from some unknown source as he heard another loud noise from the raptor. The large lizard slowly seemed to just move slightly away from him, that length staying hard and pressed out of what seemed to be a large slit toward the crotch as it just eyed him closely. Those deep, yellow eyes seemed to be looking at more than just him, looking directly back into his own gaze as the calm was spreading rather quickly over him. The smell that was stained into him was starting to seem a lot better to his nose, and his previous thoughts of the raptor being friendly for some reason were only starting to feel more and more true by the second. Mind racing as if trying to understand exactly what was happening, it was like everything in his head was being nudged away and his focus being drawn to just the raptor in front of him as he couldn’t help but sit up a bit more straight and almost lean toward the lizard. Another soft chitter, this one sounding a bit different as that nose got a bit closer to him, pressing toward his cheek before a long tongue slipped out and actually lapped over the side of his head for a moment. It felt right, for some reason, and felt like he had nothing to worry about. Sure, he might be seeing several rows of sharp teeth, but something told him that he wasn’t in danger and everything was ok. In fact, he couldn’t keep his eyes off the raptor, looking down his form and noticing the same brilliant green scales from before. There was a specific scar on his tail, one that he had seen before as he came to realize this was the same one that was stalking him in the forest earlier. “Why do I feel so… Calm… And why are you so friendly…?” Why was he even talking? Was there a chance the raptor could even understand him? Why did he suddenly feel like he should reach out toward the raptor…? It was like his mind was going everywhere, but nowhere at the same time as he felt that snout slowly press up against his chest, feeling a slight nip at his shirt and a tug with those teeth as it was being bitten through and ripped softly. His hand pressed up against the side of that head, feeling the smooth scales and rubbing across them as he let the raptor completely tear through the shirt and tug it free off his body. He didn’t seem to mind, being ok having his chest exposed just before that tongue moved to lap over his belly slightly. It was the first moment where he could feel a slight need growing inside him, that calm leading toward something else as the wet appendage moved over his midsection. His bulge swelled, feeling an arousal starting to bloom in him as his hand slowly rubbed over the raptor’s neck. Of course this was right, he already saw how hard the raptor was… He was so friendly, and he was just trying to help him relax for some fun. It would be fine, even if it was a raptor that could easily tear him apart in a moment’s notice… A thought that was quickly pushed away as that nose pressed directly up against his bulge. It was like that nose knew exactly where to go, not just pressing right up against his bulge but nuzzling up underneath it softly and nudging it upwards more. The soft huff from Jacob was all that the raptor seemed to need to hear, slightly fucking his nose up more and sniffing at it heavily. Jacob could feel the nose pulling in air, the nostrils actually pulling at his pants and making them more tight like someone was pulling at the fabric there. And as the raptor pressed more, Jacob couldn’t help but let out more slow huffs and grunts as he could feel his bulge getting tighter and tighter from his growing arousal. So much so that he slowly reached down to his pants, going to undo the belt and the pants themselves while trying to move them off himself only to realize that the raptor didn’t seem to want to have to pull away. That nose still pressing up against his sack and shaft through the fabric, he soon saw that muzzle move up just a bit before it carefully started to bite at the fabric, tearing at it and tugging at it just to help it get pulled down and away from Jacob’s waist. Even though it was just the pants being pulled free, he couldn’t help but also reach and push his fingers underneath the waistband of his underwear, quickly trying to shuck those as well and push them down his legs in time with the pants. He had just enough time to get them off his feet before that head was again pressed up against his crotch, making him moan out loudly at the first feeling of scales against his manhood and balls. This was definitely what the raptor had wanted, now sniffing directly at his slowly swelling length and nuzzling up against those small orbs slightly. But even as it seemed to want to explore there, Jacob could already feel that nose trying to push underneath his sack, as if searching for something past it. Somehow, he already knew deep down what the raptor was looking for, and was inclined to just give it to him, but still just resigned himself to letting the large lizard do things at his own pace. Besides, he felt safe, even if he could just slightly see the sharp teeth past those lips as that tongue pressed out and seemed to rub over his taint. Louder huffs and groans came from Jacob as he was being licked and tasted down there, squirming a bit and even trying to slightly raise himself up to let that muzzle get to where it wanted to go. His length was rock hard, already anticipating just what the raptor might be looking for and wanting to do, his eyes looking past that head and toward the underside of the dinosaur. While he couldn’t see it right now, something about that shaft he had a look at earlier was now sparking his interest, his mind slightly becoming fixated on it as he looked over the raptor more closely. The only other thing that was really catching his eye was that scar on the raptor’s tail, seeing that tail flicking back and forth in the air as like an eager dog that muzzle kept pressing further underneath him, making him need to move himself a bit more and letting out a slight huff as he was starting to reposition himself. Even as he was, he slowly reached down with a hand, giving that head a soft pat as if to tell the lizard to just hold on a moment as he spoke. “I’m moving, I’m moving… I’m going to call you Tailscar… Just… Be gentle…” While he wasn’t entirely sure of himself on why he said those words, they were what came to mind. Part of his brain seemed to be acting on instinct, while another part of it was completely oblivious as to what was happening. As he slowly moved, though making sure his movements were extremely slow so as to not anger the raptor, he knew that the lizard was probably trying to get at his ass. And while he was eager to let the raptor to as he pleased, he too wanted something… Coming down off his cot and going to kneel down on the floor, thankful that Tailscar did take a slight step back after seeing his movements, Jacob moved to get onto all fours underneath the raptor. While pressing his ass up a bit more and already feeling that neck trying to crane in and nose press up against his rear, his objective was now directly in front of him. In this position, he was already starting to feel Tailscar’s tongue trying to lick at his rear, and his reward was getting to see that raptor cock directly in front of his face. He could see it throb and pulse, how it was pushed out of a rather thick slit and even seemed to be leaking precum like one would expect. The shape was something that he wasn’t expecting exactly. While it did definitely have a head, it was more tapered and pointed, the end of it seeming to be a bit thicker before getting slightly slender, then thicker again while leading to the body of the shaft. At the base of it, a thick, bulbous knot twitched and pulsed a bit more stronger in the air, giving Jacob the sense that was there to keep any potential mates from moving away while doing the deed. But as Jacob looked at it more, his fascination started to deepen. Not just for the shape or the fact it was a raptor’s cock, and specifically this one’s. But he started to feel a deep desire coming to the surface… He slowly licked his lips as he looked at it, wondering what it might taste like, how strong it might throb, or even how it might feel inside him… Although something was telling him internally he would get to that part shortly with the way that tongue was lapping between his ass cheeks and against his rear entrance, he still just stared at the shaft and dared not touch it. As much as he wanted to, he somehow felt like he wasn’t allowed to, like Tailscar was the one in charge here, and he was just supposed to be obedient and give pleasure… A few more deep licks from that tongue lapping over his hole made him huff and grunt slightly, finding himself pressing his rear back against that appendage as he was still staring at the length pulsing in front of him underneath the raptor. But after one more long and specifically slow lick, he suddenly let out a loud gasp as that cock pulsed extra strong, just before more of that golden fluid fired out directly onto the top of his head and onto his face. The smell was so strong… But he wanted more of it, enjoying the feeling of it washing over his skin and into his hair. Just as quickly as it had started though, it stopped. Nothing about it stopped him from what he was doing though, just staring at it closely as he could feel even more desire starting to bubble up from within himself and his mind. Almost as if there was a fire in his belly starting with a spark, there was a deep need that suddenly ignited just moments after that piss landed on him again. Coupled with the wet, cold spit that had been slathered on his hole, it felt like his insides were on fire while his rear was chill. It was less of the cold he was worried about, his eyes still trained on the length pulsing in front of him and dribbling with the last of that blast of piss as that desire in his head to know what it felt like in him got that much stronger. So much that he was almost fidgeting and squirming a bit while just looking at it, feeling that tongue pressing just a bit more at his hole before it slowly pulled away. The soft chittering from above him, the way that the length moved away from his vision was almost like he was being given an order by Tailscar. While he couldn’t possibly understand exactly what it meant, somehow he knew what the raptor wanted. Not because he could make heads or tails of the chittering, but almost just out of the pure vibe he was getting, the thoughts that had been implanted in his head and were quickly taking over any other part of his brain… It was time. He knew it was. Jacob slowly moved while staying on all fours, the vinyl bottom of the tent uneven in the sand but making no difference to him even as it had slightly gathered some pools of the raptor’s urine underneath him. His goal was simple, and that burning need that was just a spark before was now a raging fire in his backside despite the cold air against his wet ass cheeks. He needed to be filled in the most basest of terms, and he knew exactly what he wanted to fill him. That shaft he had studied so closely, that he wanted so badly to touch, needed to go in him. There wasn’t any doubt in his mind, Tailscar was about to mount his rear and breed him, and he wanted it with all of his being. Almost zombie-like in his movement, he was quick to turn all the way around and present his backside directly toward Tailscar, moving a bit to put his front half up against the cot and press out his ass as best as he could. Something in his mind told him he should reach back, going to grab at his ass and pull on his left ass cheek, showing off his spit slathered hole to the raptor and letting out a low huff as he tried to entice the dinosaur to do the deed. And it seemed that he succeeded. Whether that was something he wanted from the beginning or something implanted from somewhere else, he didn’t care. The rational part of his brain was decimated, being taken over by the feeling and scent of that piss on his skin and face, by the sight of that shaft and the raptor that he had fallen so quickly for. There were a few slight noises behind him, soft chittering that sounded pleased and happy, and a few noises of those large claws stepping up behind him before he felt it. Almost all at once, those small hands were on his shoulders, weight up against his back and that hard, twitching length shoved up against his rear so quickly and promptly that it made him huff loudly in anticipation. He almost couldn’t believe his luck, as he not only was found by the raptor but picked to be taken by him. It felt like an honor, a privilege to have that hard length slid up against his rear and moving around slightly, poking and prodding while that tapered tip was trying to find just the right angle to his entrance. His mind was racing, but not with anything of doubt or fear. It was bliss, of excitement, letting out a deep groan of need as the tip found purchase and he could feel that pointed length lined up just right with his ass ring. Tailscar didn’t push in yet, feeling it slip slightly against that spot and the heavy twitching as precum was being leaked out onto his ring. And just as he thought it wouldn’t get any better than that moment with the weight of the raptor on top of him and the length so close to pushing inside, another loud chitter and his own deep moan proved him wrong. The length erupted again, feeling the hot piss sputtering out onto his rear and coating his hole in Tailscar’s scent while also forcing some of it into his rear. As it pushed just inside him, it almost felt like the heat was being compounded inside him. That need to press back and feel the shaft slipping into him not only grew, but he could feel his ring relaxing and his insides ready to take the length. But even as he stayed there, ready to receive that length, more thoughts were now pushing into his head… What if… Somehow… He didn’t just take that length, but could be it…? The foreign thought was pushing into his brain, worming its way through as the sudden realization made him squirm and groan, trying so hard to be patient and obedient and not pushing his ass back onto that length in need and desire. Wouldn’t it be so amazing to be that cock on the raptor…? To belong to Tailscar, to get pleasure all the time, so pour out that wondrous urine everywhere to help mark his territory…? His thoughts interrupted, and for a good reason, just as the last of that piss was dribbling from that length Jacob felt the first push forward by the raptor behind him. The heavy pressure on his ring from that rigid shaft up against his tight ring only got stronger for a moment, before it just let off slightly. Very quickly after, another rough push forward, only this time that ring gave way. A loud moan escaping Jacob’s lips and a deeper chittering from the raptor filled the tent as that tapered tip spread his rear entrance, slipping into him proper and spreading apart that tunnel on its path inward. It wasn’t a slow entry either, Jacob feeling like he could take more and more by the second as his relaxed ring and just past it were so ready to accept that cock as inch after inch pushed in. His loud moans continued, more chittering from the raptor behind him as each encroaching section of that length gave both a blinding pleasure that was wracking their bodies. Jacob hadn’t really noticed just how aroused he was, his own manhood rock hard and twitching in the air while precum was forced out from the pressure over his prostate with the dick pushing into him. It felt like heaven, at least almost as the pleasure was unimaginable and assaulting both his mind and body as he soon felt that knot pressed up against his ass just outside that ring and Tailscar settled for a moment where he was. As if being polite and giving him a chance to adjust and enjoy the heavy throbbing and thrumming of that length inside him, Jacob was more surprised at just how well he could feel it. It was like he was hypersensitive in a place that usually almost isn’t at all, feeling every detail of that length from the tapered tip to the pulsing veins across the shaft that was already leaking precum into him. It made the experience that much better, enjoying as Tailscar was putting more of his weight on top of him and getting ready to try and pound that knot home into his ass, something that Jacob was already starting to anticipate. He even pressed his rear back, much to the delight of the raptor giving him soft rumbles with that muzzle just next to his ear. It was clear the dinosaur was enjoying this just as much as he was, if not more, and he planned to keep it that way. He enjoyed those noises, enjoyed giving pleasure and being obedient for the large lizard, and relished in his obvious submission and keeping his place underneath Tailscar. There were no thoughts to combat that assessment, especially as he felt the length pulling back from him just to push in again and start a steady rhythm and fucking his ass. He could feel every detail of that length, as if his body was studying it as he was so focused and that cock now plunging in and out of his depths. Each push forward brought that throbbing knot up against his ring, making him grunt and huff while pushing the wind out of him at the feeling of it trying to stretch open his ring even further and accept it inside. As much as he wanted to, he would need to be worked over first before it could happen, something he was trying to make sure Tailscar was able to do as well as possible. One of his hands reached back, going to softly rub on the raptor’s side behind him as if encouraging him to go harder and faster, and getting just that as an extra hard thrust made him groan and the deep rumbles and chittering from behind him get louder. He could start to feel it, a bit of that knot slipping into his rear with each push as the copious amounts of precum that were not only slickening his tunnel slipped back out of his ring and made it easier to push up against. The slight pain of stretching didn’t bother him, completely dominated by the pleasure and need that was still growing inside him. While he was too focused on that length pushing back and forth in and out of him to really think on it, his fixation of that cock and being the raptor’s tool was only growing by the second. Noises of the two’s loud moans and heavy pleasured chittering filled the tent, including the sounds of the slickened shaft plunging into the well-lubricated hole easily heard. Sounds of dripping juices landing on the vinyl tent floor and the slight pittering of it only added to it, the waves of the beach sounding farther and farther away. Even as close as it was, the crackling of the fire was disappearing from Jacob’s thoughts and attention, his hand still reaching back and rubbing over Tailscar’s side as all of his attention and focus was being drawn and taken by the raptor. The thrusts got harder, making it harder to focus as each passing moment more of that knot was slipping into his depths. It was getting close now as he was being stretched more by it, knowing that as soon as it got to the thickest point it would easily slip in and signal the end of the mating. It was simultaneously a terrible thought and yet somehow knowing that it was the next step. Like already having the knowledge of what was to come, of Tailscar’s plans for him, his mind was quickly hoping for that knot to push in and to feel the raptor fill his insides with that seed. But less because he wanted to be filled or for Tailscar to finish, and more because having the entirety of that shaft inside him meant something more. It meant he could completely feel it in him, could study it more, could feel like he was attached to the raptor’s crotch as part of it and enjoy the feeling of it twitching stronger while Tailscar came… Daydreaming that was again interrupted by the next few hard thrusts up against his ass. Tailscar was getting much more forceful as he was this close to getting that knot in, already wanting to feel Jacob’s insides squeezing and wrapped around his knot in the most obvious way one could think of. The thrusts were finding purchase, stretching that ring a bit more each time until the final hard thrust came with a loud gasp from Jacob and a deep and resounding roar from Tailscar. The knot had slid in with a wet squelch, already locked in place if it wasn’t for the fact that it was already starting to swell up slightly and keep Jacob right where he was while the raptor still pushed it in further. Squirming and groaning, the researcher couldn’t help but feel that thick, throbbing knob slip deeper into him and press up against his prostate, triggering his own hands-free orgasm as his seed was quickly pouring out onto the floor of the tent. The way the knot pushed in more, and soon feeling the hot scales of that crotch and slit pressed up against him let him know that the raptor was indeed as deep as he possibly could be inside. Even though he was in the throes of his orgasm, Jacob wasn’t concerned at all with his own shaft and his cum getting shot out onto the ground, or the intense pleasure that it was giving him. His insides flexed, squeezing over that length as he almost pushed back up against the raptor as all of his focus was on the feeling of that twitching knot still swelling up larger and thicker. All leading up to another loud roar from Tailscar before the first pump of that thick, hot seed was fired out into him. It was almost like he could feel Tailscar’s pleasure through that length, how it twitched and pulsed, bulging out a bit more each time a new gout of cum fired out into his ass and spread more warmth into his guts. But it wasn’t just that, there was obviously more going on. The throbbing was getting stronger, Jacob able to feel his racing heart starting to match it without trying, and feeling that warmth spreading out more with each heavy pulse. While before he was able to tell exactly where that length was and each small vein or change in shape it had, his mind was getting more and more blurry. It was as if something more was happening, like the line between him and the raptor was becoming more blurred by the second. He wasn’t scared one bit from the sensation. Quite the opposite, he let out a loud and heavy groan as his orgasm redoubled, the waves of pleasure resounding through him again as his core was heating up quickly and easily from all the seed being shot into him. Or at least, that’s what he thought was the reason, that resonating pleasure being taken over by a throbbing and pulsing sensation deep within his body, moving up from his hole and where that length was stuck in him and up toward his chest. His entire core was being overtaken by the feeling, the pleasure skyrocketing as he was almost at a loss of what to do but to moan and huff deeply while his hand was still reached back to rub over the raptor’s scales. And although his mind raced, worried that his ability to really feel that length pushed into him was already quickly fading, something told him that it was ok. He felt a mix of calm and quiet blanket over his mind, even if it was somehow living in the same space as the raging pleasure and desire that was slamming through every other part of his body and being. It felt like he was already being cared for, like he was part of Tailscar as his core heated up more, and just didn’t know how close to the truth it actually was. For it wasn’t just the thick, heavy spunk being shot into him so heavily that was heating him up, but something of his wildest dreams and desires already happening within his body. Of course, Tailscar was completely aware of what was happening, keeping himself in place and keeping his hands on top of Jacob’s shoulders as he knew the human’s mind would already start to fold and give underneath his own. It wasn’t just his heavy and musky urine that helped to calm down and put Jacob in the right state, ripe to be taken and put into a place that the human would belong forever. It was that desire of the raptor’s own mixed with Jacob’s need that was causing the lines to blur between where the dinosaur’s cock began and Jacob’s insides met. The raptor could feel the blood vessels already attaching and reconfiguring, the flesh already spreading out and starting to repurpose and alter Jacob’s body like he had seen so many of the other raptors on the island do to other visitors. Finally it was his turn, and he couldn’t ask for a better human, one that was so ready and eager for him. The heat and the pleasure was searing through Tailscar’s mind, but he knew how to handle it, and had been taught how the process worked and how to tame it from others. He just had to stay there, keep Jacob calm and close while the human was slowly joined with his cock. Something Jacob was already open to before and feeling happening already, even if he didn’t know it yet. That throbbing and pulsing that his heart was matching was no longer coming from his own body, the colder blood that was starting to pump through him and alter his body coming from Tailscar above him even as his body was somehow heating up considerably. His breath was starting to catch in his throat, as if something was wrong with his lungs, but it quickly subsided as he just ceased to breathe. His focus was pushed onto that throbbing sensation that was shuddering through his body, blossoming out from his center and quickly interrupting his body's functions as he was being altered for a singular purpose. His own curiosity getting the better of him, his hand slowly reached down toward his belly, starting to feel that it definitely had a different texture than his skin. While Jacob wanted to look down and see what was happening, something told him not to and just stay still, just slowly rubbing his hand over that spot and feeling how heavily it was pulsing and twitching. With his breathing stopped, he barely noticed as something started to well up in his throat, almost just slowly opening his mouth as he let out a gurgled and deep groan before a splattering of clear fluid shot out of his lips and dribbled down his chin. He didn’t even stop to think about it, to try and figure out what that was or why it was happening, so burdened by the pleasure surging through his form as things were progressing slowly. Jacob was looking straight ahead, but noticed how the tent around him seemed to be moving. It looked like the tent was moving up more, as if it was starting to get larger and taller in front of his eyes, and even seeing the cot in front of him getting that bigger. It was almost on time with the strong throbs and pulses, emanating from where that shaft in him was that he couldn’t really feel anymore. Wherever it was in there, the line between it was so blurred that it just felt like it was gone, like it was a part of him. As his hand pressed over that spot on his belly where he could feel his spongy flesh still changing, it was starting to rapidly press out, even if his arms were starting to feel more tired by the moment as another gout of fluid sputtered up out of his throat. He was so focused on the pleasure, so calmed by the sensation of the constant thumping spreading throughout his body he almost didn’t hear Tailscar’s loud chittering and noises of pleasure behind him. Hand slowly starting to pull away from those scales, Jacob wasn’t sure if it was because everything was feeling larger or because his arm was just feeling more dull and useless with each passing moment. He barely noticed as his legs seemed to just fall asleep underneath him, not realizing that they had started to fuse together at the calf and thigh and pull up against his body more. Nor did he even look down to realize that he wasn’t touching the ground anymore, his body weight quickly dissipating as his core got stronger and more solid with each heavy throb shaking his body. Any thought of his manhood dripped away, the last movement of that hand on his belly having reached a bit lower to now feel that there was nothing where it should be, almost smooth and pulsing cock flesh replacing it just like it had his belly. That’s when his arm went limp along with the other one, pulling up against his side and making him groan and gurgle as another bout of that clear liquid came up from his throat. Things were starting to make sense, his brain started to actually process things as he was being changed and molded by Tailscar into his new form… The raptor could feel that awakening, could actually start to feel Jacob’s mind itself and the thoughts racing through it, if just the feelings coming off of him as the connection between the two was becoming deeper by the moment. Tailscar was ready for this though, knowing that this process and connection was more than just flesh, but one of the mind, and an intimate one at that. Feeling the pleasure backfiring off of Jacob, knowing that the racing mind was trying to understand what was happening that was so foreign to him even if it had been implanted by the lovely urine that he had splashed on the researcher earlier was all part of the expected process. One that the large lizard knew would resolve itself and only make them both much happier afterward. At the moment, happiness didn’t even begin to describe the sensations rushing through Jacob’s changing body and mind, that twitching and pulsing getting stronger and reaching further into his body than ever before as everything around him was still getting larger. The realization was setting in, not just from the feeling and sensation but as he was taking more shape and the connection with the raptor deepened and helped him understand his new place. It was like Tailscar had held his hand, guiding him through the pleasure as his body took on a more and more phallic shape while shrinking down to the proper, albeit slightly larger size for the dinosaur to handle being equipped with. He could tell how his legs and backside were forming into that thick knot, twitching and pulsing with such need to be wrapped around and stuck in something. The cock flesh of his needy shaft body had veins crawling along it, and already starting to feel his neck swelling to match the thickness that he knew well having been pushed into him just moments ago. More of that precum, so tasty and slick came up from his throat, pouring out of his lips that were starting to become more fixed in a circular pattern as the changes to truly make him something he just desired to be moments before come true. As if it were even possible, the pleasure transcended upon that realization of what was happening, his entire body pulsing with even stronger need and desire, lust and need as he happily spit up more of that precum he loved so heavily. Jacob’s head was elongating, flattening at the tip and forming that tapered look he had stared at for so long and even seeing it in his vision as his eyes became dull. His nose disappeared into it, now able to both feel and see his throbbing flesh with his own vision and not just feel at it. But his eyes didn’t disappear, his vision stayed just small and compromised as he was retaining some very simple features even as the changes were progressing much faster than before. His smaller size after shrinking down to be a thick, heavy cock underneath the raptor made it easier for him to be changed, even if he was still a larger cock than the one he had felt spreading open his hole before. The same sensation of being able to feel every vein, every pulse, every spot of that shaft returned even more than before as things were starting to settle, less because of his focus and it being in him and more because he was that magnificent cock he so doted on before. The caring, loving sensation flooding his mind as the changes were finalizing were obviously coming from one place, Tailscar’s own feelings toward Jacob and his new position as that twitching shaft. Even as they were happening, that connection solidifying and becoming more permanent by the second, Jacob could already tell where his new home was as the feeling of the rest of his form was quickly coming to him. His base pushed back into the raptor’s slit, he could also feel Tailscar’s heavy internal balls, so full and needy despite having blown a load in him so shortly before. And even though Jacob’s thoughts were quickly being changed to be just as needy and eager as one might expect a twitching cock, all he was feeling in return was not lust or desire. It was pure happiness and closeness, the intimate joy of being so closely tied with another as a new term for what Jacob was rang out in his thoughts. ‘Cockmate.’ It resonated with him, the sensations he was getting from Tailscar and the word feeling so intimate and close… He was not just the raptor’s cock, he was the raptor’s cockmate now, forever at his crotch either in that slit or proudly out and throbbing. More of that precum pushed through his form, dribbling from his tip as he was twitching more in the air. He could feel a rumbling sensation from above and through his base, knowing it was the pleasured noises of Tailscar as the changes were settling and the feelings were only getting stronger being exchanged between him and the dinosaur. But that wasn’t all of the feeling that was getting stronger. The desire to serve the raptor was solidifying in that altered mind of the researcher, wanting to be a good cock for his new owner and knowing that he should always make sure to give and feel as much pleasure as he could for Tailscar to enjoy. More of his realm of feeling was pushing out from that base, more easily able to feel and flex his own shaft body as well as those internal nuts, and soon feeling something that he could only dream of feeling… Although what he could feel was very limited as far as what was his body, he became acutely aware of the things that he was attached to or were part of his system. Those internal balls, the raptors large prostate, and finally the one thing that made him twitch and throb stronger than the others. That large, heavy bladder not too far from where he was now. Although he could feel it, feel that it was still partially full, Jacob found that he had no control over it. It was as if he was being teased with its presence, as if knowing that there was piss inside that could be shot through him for him to taste and enjoy letting out at any moment was the exact reason why he could feel it. Tailscar picked up on this of course, the giddy feeling and the desire his cockmate had for the yellow fluid that was splashed on him before the fun had actually even begun. While there were some very important uses of it, one of the most important uses was something that he needed to do anyway at this camp where Jacob and him first met anyway. Tailscar needed to mark his territory in his scent, and with his new cockmate twitching in need underneath him and wanting that pleasure to last a while, what better way to reward such an eager shaft with something that he desires? Dealing with two birds using one stone, so to speak. There was no hiding the slight teasing behind the thought though, just like how there was no way for Jacob to hide how excited or needy he was twitching and pulsing as he could feel all the changes were finally coming to a close. Any sort of strangeness or unsettled part of him was quickly feeling right and finished, his hefty phallic body leaking so much precum out onto the floor while flexing in the air and making Tailscar feel how it feels to have a shaft with a mind of its own uncontrollably twitching in need. The first movement after the changes had finished did make Jacob feel a bit disoriented, being at the angle he was as he saw the world move despite him not making any movement but flexing in the air. Being more angled toward the ground, his smaller and compromised eyes couldn’t make out much detail, but enough to see where he was and where Tailscar was moving. They weren’t moving far though, probably just Tailscar getting used to moving with the somewhat larger endowment at his crotch as Jacob too could feel the muscle around his base and that slit moving and slightly disturbing his core. But as things were getting more natural and easy for the raptor to do, it was obvious what Tailscar’s goal was. Moving directly up to that cot and watching himself be aimed directly at the several bags just underneath it of his belongings, Jacob could not only feel the sensation that was coming and the intention from Tailscar himself but guess what was going to happen. It felt like time had frozen still, feeling some internal muscles somewhat struggling to move as if Tailscar had to relearn how to do a few things within his own body for a moment with the new configuration before what was a slight pressure suddenly got much stronger. It surged through Jacob instantly, feeling the hot urine pushing up through his pulsing body as his shaft and tip bulged out. He could taste it coming up, even somehow smell the same fluid that had coated him before this time coming from deep within him and passing through him cleanly just as he began to spew that hot urine all over his previous belongings. It wasn’t a small stream either, Tailscar pushing out quite a lot and only getting pure bliss and happiness coming from his shaft as Jacob was more than happy to taste and feel that piss firing through him. He enjoyed watching it spew out of his tip, soaking the bags in the raptor’s scent as he was being moved around slowly to make sure every inch of them was covered and coated in that piss so there was no mistake of who all these things now belonged to. A quick turn to the side made sure a lot of it got into the cot as well, up on the side of the tent as Tailscar tried to rear up a bit as he was adamantly making sure to mark everything that Jacob seemed to be around. In very short order, almost every surface in the tent had at least a dash of piss covering it, courtesy of that stream firing out of Jacob’s mouth and being aimed skillfully by Tailscar’s movements. And even though the raptor’s bladder wasn’t empty, there was always more urine that would be needed to mark more territory later, the stream of it slowly starting to die down as Tailscar was more or less satisfied with the marking he had done over what was a good amount of new space for him. The tent on the beach would definitely make a comfy getaway from the jungles and the main camp toward the center of the island, a place to relax and enjoy time with his cockmate and whoever he might want to invite down to the beach. That sense of accomplishment and pride reverberated through Tailscar and toward Jacob as well, unable to help but feel the same feelings as the raptor and realizing that he was happy to help Tailscar feel such a way. By enjoying that piss and helping him shoot it out over everything that was once his, he was glad that his new owner now had somewhere new that was his, just like how Jacob was his now as well. But those feelings were quickly switching, suddenly feeling as the raptor leaned down slightly and underneath before feeling some small digits slip across his shaft body and more feelings of love and intimacy spreading through him as it was the first time he was being touched since the changes. Already with just that slight brushing up against, Jacob could tell that touching was something he very much wanted. He bulged out more and flexed in the air, spurting out a wad of precum mixed with the last of that stream still dribbling from his tip as the pleasure of being fondled was excruciatingly high. There was no doubt that if he could move, he could have tried to press up against that hand, rub on it heavily and quickly in need as he could feel that desire still lingering from before. The pent-up feeling was still very strong, a need to blow a load of that seed from those hefty internal orbs he was attached to so much at the forefront of his mind that it was hard to think about anything else, especially with the addition of those digits slowly rubbing across his body. As quickly as it began, the touching had stopped, leaving him pulsing and twitching in the air again before Tailscar started to move away from the tent this time and toward the entrance. While the need was still fresh and at the forefront of his mind, Tailscar’s own needs and desires seemed to be slightly quelling it. Not enough to make Jacob go soft or stop twitching with need, but enough to make Jacob realize that he hadn’t actually even thought of what had happened to Jon or why he wasn’t woken up when he was supposed to be. Since he had waken up to the feeling of raptor piss being let out onto him and immediately enjoyed being fucked and made into Tailscar’s cock, at no other point did he really have a chance to think through why Tailscar was in the camp and there was no word from Jon. Or even what time it was, the tent itself closed off and lit up by a lantern to make it seem like it still might be bright outside. It wasn’t really a surprise to see as Tailscar turned and he saw outside for the first time that the front of the tent was ripped open from what was obviously a claw. What he didn’t expect was to see that it was night already, the fire still going and otherwise the camp looking in decent shape if not for the missing guide nowhere to be seen. He did notice that Jon’s tent was there, and it was also torn open… Maybe Jon just went out to get water or food or something from somewhere close and hadn’t returned? Tailscar could have opened both tents trying to find Jacob in particular, so it wasn’t that farfetched to think about… Tailscar could feel that curiosity coming from Jacob, realizing that he was probably wondering what happened to the other human in the camp. And guessing that it might be easier to just show rather than keep his cockmate guessing, Tailscar was quick to slowly turn to the side, letting him see the other raptor that was there on the beach as Tailscar greeted him with a slight chitter. Receiving one back, Tailscar moved up a bit closer, stepping up toward the other raptor rather quickly. That was the first time that it had even crossed Jacob’s mind that there might be more raptors on the island, seeing another that was right in front of him and Tailscar as they had greeted each other and approached. Though, as they got closer, Jacob could specifically tell that the other male raptor was just as hard and needy as he was, seeing that other shaft twitching and pulsing in the air while drooling precum down onto the sand. Getting even closer still, he saw as he was put right up close to the other shaft, what he noticed quickly surprised him. Just like himself, almost like he was looking into a mirror, that other length had eyes and was pulsing just as strongly as he was, flexing in the air and looking right back at him. It wasn’t exactly the same shape as he had seen on Tailscar before, leading him to believe that maybe what happened to him had happened to Jon… What he was actually seeing was that he was far from the only cockmate on the only raptor on the island. Everything suddenly made so much sense. Every single person that had come to the island and disappeared, not leaving a trace, was probably twitching and throbbing underneath one of these raptors and being turned into shafts between the dinosaur’s legs… But he wasn’t given much of a chance to really finish those thoughts, being so up close to the other shaft he was sure was Jon before he was being pushed even closer still as Tailscar and the other raptor were starting to press up against each other. Just enough that soon Jacob could feel his tip pressing against the other, slipping up along it and starting to slide his long, phallic body against the other. It was an amazing feeling, almost like there was an electric feeling of pleasure surging through his system as he was being rubbed up against the other length. Not only could he feel each of his own heavy throbs and twitches, he could feel each of Jon’s as well, even feeling some of that precum being leaked out onto his own body as they were pressed more roughly up against each other. It seemed like Tailscar was taking more of the top role, feeling the slight change of angle and noticing how the other raptor must have been moving to lay back as a good angle on the ground so the two shafts could meet more properly. And once they could, both undersides were quickly being pressed and humped up together. While just any touch would have been stimulating for the state that Jacob was in, being pressed so heavily and strongly up against another shaft felt like it was something else entirely. Just the hand brushing up against him earlier couldn’t have prepared him for this. Tailscar seemed to be quite eager, slowly starting to rock his hips and make Jacob slide up against Jon with relative ease. While it was a bit rough at first, the second some of that slick precum that was dribbling out of Jacob’s slit cascaded down to help cover Jon was all it took for both to start gliding up against each other. It was very light frotting at first, more of just slight press and rubbing along each other before the raptors both seemed to be getting more into it. While the loud chittering and noises between the two were obviously signs of their communicating, both of the cockmates were communicating somewhat in ways on their own. Jacob could tell from just how strongly Jon was pulsing and twitching that he must have had not only the same level of pleasure, but that same pent up feeling as well. One thing was for sure, as they were getting pressed up against each other more and more roughly, both of them were obviously enjoying it to the point of an extreme. Heavy amounts of precum were being shot out, coating the other raptor’s crotch and slit while both slick shafts were being rubbed up against each other roughly. And while the feeling coming toward Jacob was still one of caring and intimacy, it was obvious that this was being done more in a way of getting him and Jon used to being rubbed up against other shafts, more of a teasing way to get the two more used to being the twitching lengths between the raptor’s legs. Even if it was just teasing, Jacob wasn’t minding it at all, losing himself to the pleasure as his thoughts and his mind were slowing down while basking in it. Time seemed to be dragging on, just like he was being dragged up against that other throbbing length and so happily throbbing and covering that fellow cock in precum. It was so slick and pleasing, so much pleasure to be had and so much to feel all at the same time that he almost just took a backseat and let the lust and desire take hold. Each soft hump up against that length left him more and more in that eager state to just serve the raptor as a good shaft, pulsing and throbbing while getting closer and closer to a climax that he was ready to feel and spew out onto both the shaft and raptor below… Time didn’t seem to have meaning, really unsure if it had only been minutes or had been hours before suddenly he was snapping back to reality as he felt the contact with that other length pulling away. It was only when the pleasure stopped that he actually seemed to awaken back fully, if only to wonder why it had stopped and why he was being pulled away from that other hot, pulsing shaft. While it wasn’t exactly up to him if he got to stay next to that other cock and really get off, it still felt a bit bad to him to be stopped mid-pleasure and left twitching in the air as Tailscar moved back to stand up more straight. It seemed that the two had more plans in mind than to just cum for the first time there, noticing and hearing some noises before seeing the other raptor get back up as well and turn toward the jungle proper. Still seeing Jon twitching and pulsing underneath the other raptor just like he was between Tailscar’s legs, both of them were still eagerly drooling precum and ready to actually feel a climax pulse through them. Jacob didn’t really feel like he needed to communicate with Jon to know that’s exactly what the other shaft wanted just like he did, to be able to bask in that pleasure more and pump that seed that was so heavy and full in the nuts not too far away from where he was situated… Obviously, Tailscar did pick up a bit on the slight disappointment that Jacob was letting off down there, soon feeling a slight claw move to give the side of his shaft a soft stroke and feeling a reassuring sensation washing over him from his connection to the raptor. As if being told to not worry and that he would get to enjoy an orgasm with his new owner soon, Jacob felt better with that, but still twitched and pulsed with the need that was now abundant in his new body. Now just slightly bobbing in the air with each next flex Jacob was making while underneath Tailscar, the other raptor and himself slowly started to talk toward the jungle, seemingly not scared or worried at all about traversing the brush at night. They were moving rather quickly and easily through the jungle, overtop of bushes and through them in some cases as the slight breeze of the evening was rustling through the leaves and shrubbery and the sound of the waves was slowly falling behind. Although he was getting to see it from a brand new perspective, Jacob did notice some of the things from when he was there just earlier that day, noticing some of the pressed down plants that he had made his way through before he had turned back and been found by Tailscar. It was disorienting at first to be moving around with his view at such a low angle, not quite used to being as close to the ground as he was but still moving forward, or obviously moving around and feeling as if he was walking while really he wasn’t making any movements himself except for the heavy throbbing that was constantly thumping through his new form. He didn’t mind it as it became less disorienting, not having to move around yet still able to see the world around him from this angle while all he had to do was drool that precum onto the ground and softly flex his body in need underneath the scales of the dinosaur. Of course, he could have not done all that twitching and pulsing, but he felt like he needed to. It wasn’t a matter of trying to distract Tailscar or anything, but felt more like an instinct that had been embedded into his brain, a compulsory need to be a good cock and be needy while so hard and pent up like this. He knew Jon would be feeling the same way, knowing the subtle sounds of the precum leaking out onto the ground was not just coming from him but also the other new shaft of the raptor walking next to them. One thing was for sure though, being this far down and walking through bushes meant that he did get plenty of pleasure while his body was brushed up against various leaves or other things. Whether it was on purpose to tease him or just a happy accident wasn’t something Jacob could tell, but he wasn’t complaining at all from even the slightest amount of stimulation that he could get. The hike through the jungle dragged on, the brush and the trees getting thicker and denser as they were getting further and further into the island and away from the beach. His sense of time still busted by the heavy lust that filled his body, Jacob wasn’t sure how long exactly it was taking them to get to where they were going, but it was obvious that Tailscar wasn’t in that much of a hurry. Jacob couldn’t help but wonder if this was part of the teasing, just making Jacob wait and taking longer to get to wherever they were going, but the feelings he was getting back from Tailscar were still remaining the same. Caring and loving feelings still rushing through his form, Jacob was comforted by them, hoping that it wouldn’t be long that he might have to endure being so painfully needy and pent up. It was really starting to get to him, straining his form as his body felt so full and hard, twitching stronger than before and making him ache. It didn’t even occur to him that Tailscar would be feeling the same way, as he was the raptor’s shaft and undoubtedly Tailscar should be just as eager as he was to blow the raptor’s seed. It wasn’t too much longer of the aroused raptors moving through the brush before they were starting to come toward a clearing, the brush starting to ease up and the trees becoming thinner before giving way just before what looked like an opening to a large cave. It was deep in the side of an imposing looking cliffside, and seemed to go in rather deep. Even beyond that, the thing that caught Jacob’s eye more was the fact that there seemed to be small, lit fires along the ground on the edges of the cave, spread out and leading inward as if to show that even the raptors had ways to make sure they had enough light at night. While he was more grateful for this to be able to see better, especially in the cave where the moon wouldn’t be providing any light and not having the sensitive eyes the raptors probably possessed to see in darkness better, it more showed to him what he had already suspected. These dinosaurs must have been much, much more intelligent than anyone had previously thought. As they were stepping into the cave, more sounds were coming from deeper in, and there were good ways into the large, spacious cave that both raptors were walking before a new feeling was bubbling up inside of Tailscar and being fed to Jacob. It only made the cockmate twitch more, the excitement the raptor was feeling bleeding into him as he could only guess that they were coming up on not only home but the time where he might actually get to cum for the first time being the raptor’s shaft. Louder noises of more chittering and calls of other raptors were starting to echo back toward them, the smaller opening giving way to a larger area that opened up as if it had specifically dug out to be a small village hidden underneath the rock in the very center of the island. There were lit torches, wood and other things put together in specific ways to make all sorts of tents or structures, and an obvious sense that this was the raptor’s camp. It wasn’t just one raptor, or two raptors. There was an entire camp, an entire civilization of them living on this island. There were at least ten different raptors all standing around in the open, some stepping out of their small structures and homes in order to greet the two coming back in. Judging by how the homes were set up, some of them seemed more lower or less well-made than others, with one specifically set up in the middle and toward the back of the large area that was clearly visible from the entrance. It gave Jacob the feeling of it being a tribal society, with a specific hierarchy amongst them. It made his mind race, almost forgetting about his situation and the lust pulsing through him as a desire to take pictures and write down things and learn more about everything was somewhat taking over for a moment. That was, until he suddenly felt a hand reach over to the side of his body and rub over him again, instantly making him pulse and spit out a rather hefty glob of precum onto the ground and remind him what had happened and who he was now. Researching was not his job, he was Tailscar’s cockmate. Wanting to learn about the place that he now would be staying and be a part of should be his goal, and learning how to be a good cock for the raptor that he was attached to. Just as quickly as his mind had taken a slight step back at the wonder before him, it was just as easily reigned in by the need and desire that shuddered through his throbbing body. It wasn’t the only thing that came rushing right back to him as those thoughts faded and the lust quickly took back over. Spurting out heavier globs of precum, Jacob’s need to actually blow a load and get more attention flowed directly from him and to Tailscar, making the raptor chitter loudly and start to move a bit more eagerly as it was actually starting to get to him too now. Harder and harder to ignore and growing by the second, Tailscar was already starting to move into the cave as several of the other raptors were coming close by to not only greet the two but most of them also looking underneath and seemingly greeting Jacob and Jon just as well. The entire situation was extremely bizarre. From the fact that not only were several of the dinosaurs greeting him by looking down underneath Tailscar and at his throbbing form, but that he was seeing quite a few other exposed shafts also being pointed toward him. It was less meeting just one individual and meeting several along with their cocks. Even if he wasn’t having to remember any names or actually communicate, it was as if he was being shown off while he throbbed and pulsed, like being introduced to everyone despite being a twitching sexual organ between the legs of a prehistoric and known to be extinct dinosaur. Obviously this wasn’t an everyday occurrence. It was probably only a handful of times that people had come to the island, and not every raptor around seemed to have a cockmate. It was easy to spot, seeing the slight eyes and a bit odder shape to the ones that were undoubtedly like him compared to the more natural and smaller ones. While not larger by much and still the general size one would expect, it was noticeable just how much thicker and slightly longer the ones that were joined to the raptors were. As they stepped along, it was obvious that the number of raptors with cockmates was rising, as if the hierarchy of where their homes were and having a cockmate was a supreme status symbol among the group. Something that seemed to be backed up by the feeling of pride and sort of smug sensation that was coming off of Tailscar and making Jacob feel just as privileged as the raptor was. While there were plenty of noises going on between the raptors, none of it making any sense to Jacob whatsoever, it was obvious Tailscar was keeping the other raptor that had Jon close and was more or less trying to escort him somewhere. After a few moments, Tailscar seemed to be making more aggressive noises, as if trying to tell the other raptors to wait or to let him through as that need was getting stronger and stronger. Jacob wasn’t letting up in his constant twitching either, leaking even more precum by the second and making sure Tailscar felt it with each step. Finally, after stepping past a few more raptors Tailscar turned into one of the structures on the side, a rather large one and more toward the largest of the homes in the very middle back while the other raptor was quick to join him. None of the other raptors seemed to congregate outside, all stepping away and some even moving past toward the largest of the homes in the cave in quite a hurry. The only one that didn’t move out was the raptor with Jon still pulsing underneath, the chittering and noises between the two reminding Jacob of the same kind that Tailscar was making at him in the tent before he was mounted. Not only that, but the feeling coming from Tailscar was definitely more intentional now, really focusing on that need and desire as Jacob got a front row seat of what was being asked of the other raptor. With plenty of desire pulsing through his body, Jacob watched as the other raptor was quick to slowly turn around, raising up his tail rather suggestively and staying in place while Tailscar moved closer. Of course, this gave Jacob a clear and close view to that rear entrance hiding underneath that tail, and from the way Taliscar was approaching it was quite obvious what the plan was. While the sight might not have been something that would have really excited Jacob before or pushed him into the heavier twitching that he was feeling at it, something about seeing that exposed rear entrance being offered made his body shudder and length swell out a bit more. He was feeling more rigid as his view got closer and closer, feeling the movement just right before Jacob was suddenly being pressed up tight underneath that tail. His tapered tip was being angled more upward, and the spot he was being pressed into wasn’t exactly right on that opening. It didn’t need to be though, being pressed right up against those slick scales and already feeling those hips moving to push him up and slide over where that entrance was with ease. The slick precum he was spewing easily spread out underneath him, making the glide against those scales even easier as he could feel both the heat and slight twitching of the supple flesh underneath him of that opening. Just the movement and the stimulation of being shoved up against something made his body fill out more, feeling larger and stiffer than ever as more of that precum was being let out through his body. A pull back, and then another push forward, each movement sending unbridled pleasure through Jacob’s form and letting it flow directly into Tailscar himself as the loud chittering of the raptor’s pleasure was only getting stronger while he humped his cockmate underneath that tail. The other raptor was letting out plenty of pleasured noises as well, Jacob starting to be able to tell the difference between them while still hearing the precum he was letting out drip down. Not to be mixed with the fluid Jon was still letting out as well, hoping that he was getting as much enjoyment out of the humping that Tailscar was doing. Each drag across that hole was only making Jacob more and more excited for what was to come. While he thought he was fully hard before, it seems like he wasn’t quite there yet. The heavy thud of the throbs through his body made him larger and thicker, feeling his overall length getting longer as it was starting to get almost painful how full of blood he was. It felt like the arousal was at an all-time peak, and yet he wasn’t even in that hole he was being pressed up against to tease yet. It was the only thing Jacob could think about suddenly. If just being dragged up against that tailhole felt this good, how amazing would it feel to be inside…? If anything, he was just hoping that Tailscar would get on with it and line him up to push him in already so he didn’t cum without at least getting to feel the raptor’s ring spread out over his shaft body… Even though Tailscar was taking his time, still doing a few more humps up against that rear, it seemed that Jacob’s message was getting to the raptor and urging him to do more already as he felt the last of those thrusts upward slowly come to a stop and the raptor start to move his position a bit more. At this point, Jacob was painfully twitching, so hard and erect through his shaft body that he didn’t feel like he would last much longer. All the pleasure that had built up, all the teasing that had happened since just earlier that night that he was mounted and knotted had built up. But finally, he felt like it was time, on edge of actually getting to let out that seed and feeling his tip poised as his view was obscured by the sight of that tight ring. The first push in didn’t actually find purchase, just feeling the pressure of trying to get that ring to spread open and feeling it give just slightly only for Tailscar to pull back again. Some slight chittering from both the raptors was traded before Tailscar pushed his hips forward one more time, this time making loud noises that would have been echoed by Jacob if he was able to. He watched as that ring gave way, feeling it starting to engulf his tip before his eyes were quickly obscured and pushed inside. It didn’t matter, he didn’t need to see to feel the soft, throbbing and hot flesh that was wrapped so tightly around him. It felt right, like he was made for this, since now he absolutely was. Pleasure reaching another level than what was before, now being hugged on all sides by the eager ring and still feeling more of it while he was being engulfed and pushed into the raptor’s hole, all Jacob could do is throb and pulse with need while he was being slid in deeper. Each inch of his body being taken in was magical, covering him more in the warmth of the raptor’s insides and sliding him deeper into the tight tunnel. He tried to flex, to press up against those wet insides in need, but found that it was so tight he couldn’t really do so. He was being compressed, feeling each twitch and able to feel the heartbeat of the other raptor around him as he was being introduced to that tailhole. It didn’t take very long at all for most of Jacob to be pushed in, already feeling the bulge of the knot at his base meeting that ring. And while Jacob was fully ready and expecting the thrusting to start, even more eager now that he was a cock deep in another’s hole to push back and forth along that wet entrance and get his knot in, there didn’t seem to be much thrusting needed at all. As soon as that knot got stuck and didn’t move forward, Jacob felt the slight tug back before another shove forward, the ring giving way for most of that knot and only making the pleasure spike further. Any thoughts going through his head were turning white, just need and desire, lust and that want to cum filling his being as it was hard to think of anything else under such bliss. Another thrust, more of his knot getting in. And then one more is all it took. Just as quickly as it had started, Jacob could feel the last of his form slipping into the raptor’s ring and pushing inside. The second it was, the throes of an orgasm were already starting to hit. So painfully needy and teased, neither him nor Tailscar were ready to hold out for long, and it showed. That thick knot was already painfully full, but it started to swell out more anyway. Jacob felt bloated, like he was being filled so quickly and strongly as he was soon locked inside that ring and pushed in as deep as he would be. The twitching was no longer just in his body, he could feel it coming from Tailscar’s fat internal balls as he knew what was coming. There were no thoughts, the only things coming out of Jacob’s mind and being pushed into Tailscar very primitive sensations of feelings of pleasure. Single ideas of pulsing, throbbing, cumming, twitching, as if in that moment Jacob’s mind was broken down to a more primal form. Just in time for him to experience the feeling of the orgasm coming through, making him throb stronger and harder as he could feel the cum bubbling up and starting to push through his form. Forget feeling bloated before as that knot swelled up, his entire underside pressed out as the urethra filled with cum, it sputtering up through his body before quickly shooting out into the tight love tunnel he was stuck inside. It felt like he was being milked, even if he couldn’t register how the raptor’s insides were squeezing and relaxing constantly around him as he spewed out that cum. In the moment it didn’t even truly register that he was having an orgasm as the raptor’s cock, tasing the seed blasting out of his tip and now filling the area around him somewhat in the thick, sticky seed that he had shot in him before he merged with Tailscar. None of it mattered, where he was, what was actually happening, his entire mind lost in the pure bliss and pleasure of firing out cum and twitching as Tailscar’s sex organ attached between his legs. There was truly no way to tell how long it lasted, but for Jacob it felt like he had spent years in that state, just twitching and pulsing while pouring out that thick seed inside and the knot keeping him in that hot canal. Even as the feeling was passing, feeling his body starting to deflate slightly and the flow of cum through him was coming to a close, he didn’t want to leave. Why should he? He wanted to stay in that raptor’s hole, be thrust in back and forth and in and out over and over to just keep doing what he was doing right now. Wanting to pump more of Tailscar’s seed, to give more pleasure to his owner, throb and pulse like a good cock should… But nothing was up to him, being reminded that once again as he suddenly felt the pressure and tugging of Tailscar trying to unlodge that knot from the other raptor’s hole. Although his knot had deflated, it wasn’t completely there, Jacob still feeling painfully hard as the afterglow of such strong pleasure was still making his head fuzzy and hard to think. Each new tug made him get pulled back more toward reality and out of that dreamy state, back into the need as he was getting more pleasure from being moved around inside that hole with each attempt to remove him. All until with one particularly strong pull back Jacob felt the cool air once again brushing over that thick knob of flesh at his base. The rest of his body was quickly joining it, being pulled out slowly and feeling the cum that slathered his form dripping off as soon his vision was unobscured once again with his tip pulled free from that ring. The sight that he was greeted with upon being pulled free was one Jacob never knew that he wanted until it happened. That hole was still slightly gaped open from him being inside, leaking out the thick, white cum that he had just shot into it and slathered in a mixture of both the seed and precum that both he and Tailscar had delivered in copious amounts. It dripped out of that slightly open ring, drooling down further from that hole as it twitched and pulsed slightly. Just the sight of the aftermath of what he had caused was making Jacob throb strongly again. With Tailscar’s orbs only feeling roughly half empty after blowing that load, JAcob felt like he could go another round and was ready to dive back into that messy ring right away. And it was obvious that not just him and Tailscar had all the pleasure or fun from the encounter. Able to see down and past just a bit, Jon was still hard and twitching underneath the other raptor, along with a puddle of cum just in front of the other raptor’s feet splattered onto the floor. It seemed that just getting knotted and shoved into was enough to get both of them to cum as well, leaving the spot underneath quite a mess. As more of Tailscar’s seed was coming out of that recovering hole, it started to mix with some shot out by the other raptor, leaving quite a bit of white, sticky spunk on the floor. Tailscar was taking his time to step back a bit, definitely feeling a sensation that the raptor was rather winded and trying to catch his breath again after such a strong orgasm. All the pleasure would have been amplified quite a bit by the fact that there was another person to share it with, another source of it in his body from the feedback coming from Jacob. It did make sense, but Jacob didn’t really seem to care about what kind of sense it did or did not make. He was ready to go again, pulsing and twitching while already starting to feel painfully hard and full again. That precum was already starting to drip and leak from his tip, falling down to the floor and adding to the mess that was already made. Though, it didn’t matter how eager Jacob was. He wasn’t the one in charge here, meaning Tailscar could have all the time he wanted to actually recover and be ready for whatever he wanted to do next. At least at the moment, before there was suddenly a louder call from behind both of them from another raptor followed by a few quieter ones that seemed to be echoing whatever was just communicated out. Jacob would have shivered if he could have after that call, something telling him that it was something more authoritative, sounding very different from any of the other noises he had heard from any of the raptors including Tailscar so far. As he was slowly turned to face whatever was at the entrance to Tailscar’s home while his owner was moving to face where the call came from, Jacob was greeted by a sight that he never thought he would see, not even outside of his own lifetime. Standing in the entrance was not just another raptor, but an extremely large one that seemed to be at least a head higher than any of the others around him. Having brilliantly red scales that had several spots of scars or other markings across his body, the largest of the raptors seemed to be looking down toward the two inside rather expectantly and proudly. From the angle he was at, Jacob could see that this larger raptor also wasn’t alone in being just himself. Twitching underneath his legs was a rather bloated looking shaft, pulsing softly and drooling a heavier amount of precum than Jacob was himself, even after having just been changed and before relieving some of the pressure and tension from before. He could see the markings on the length of those eyes, noticing the way that length pulsed and how it was shaped, definitely giving off the signs that the raptor had a cockmate as well. One that just from looks Jacob could tell was very well looked after and probably just as pent up as he was earlier. Tailscar slowly moved to lower his head a bit, somewhat blocking Jacob’s view as the raptor was doing a sort of bow while making plenty of chittering noises looking up toward the larger raptor. Hearing some slight stepping from behind and to the side, the other raptor Jon was attached to was falling in line as well, making the same sort of noises as both seemed to be submitting to whoever was at the front of the home. The way that the others were moved off to his side, and how Tailscar was bowing, made Jacob start to realize that this must have been the leader of the raptors. Given his size and how he was demanding respect in an aggressive manner, not to mention the many marks of previous fights and scars on his body, it was safe to say that he was either the best fighter or an elder of the group, one that all of them looked up to. The way the homes were organized also led Jacob to believe that the largest home in the very back was most likely for the leader, who at this point seemed more like an alpha-type of ruler among everyone else in the cave. Whether this was a smaller group or the only group on the island, it was impossible for Jacob to know right now. All that he did know was that while these thoughts were racing through his mind, they were quickly pushed aside by that growing need again as he throbbed strongly underneath Tailscar and between his legs. More than ever before, his rational mind and his thoughts of being a researcher were starting to slip further away from him, the desire of being a cock and twitching with pleasure beginning to be his focus as more things happened and more feelings were being pushed onto him by Tailscar. Some of which were starting to feel a bit strange to Jacob… While all the actions that Tailscar had taken so far, all the feelings that had been pushed onto Jacob were ones that felt like Tailscar was the one in charge or on top, suddenly they were slightly shifting as the raptor was looking up from his bowed position at the larger raptor. As those vibes were bleeding into Jacob’s being, he almost felt like he did before when Tailscar had woken him up by pissing on him, feeling a sudden sense and needing to be underneath and be mounted… But now those feelings weren’t making much sense, not having a hole to be mounted or a way to be pushed into, and already being underneath Tailscar and belonging to him… His mind getting a bit scrambled while the mixed signals played with his emotions and desires, there wasn’t anything else he could do about them but just throb and twitch to show his frustration and his needy nature. It wasn’t like he could just suddenly stop feeling these things, or talk to them or anything, so he instead tried to ignore them and focus on being the raptor’s cock in the best way he knew how. Twitching and drooling precum to show how excited he was and what he needed, hoping that regardless of what was going on with Tailscar that he wouldn’t ignore his cockmate and take care of him. But at this moment, it didn’t seem Tailscar was paying too much attention to him, instead hearing him make noises at the alpha raptor for a few moments before suddenly starting to turn around and away. Jacob was confused, still getting those same feelings pushed onto him and noticing how he was being leaned forward slightly and his view mostly becoming the ground. He didn’t quite understand what was going on, maybe Tailscar needed to piss again or something? In a period of time where everything seemed so clear, nothing was clear and it was sending Jacob into a bit of a tailspin. Unable to move except slightly flex in the air in between Tailscar’s legs, there was nothing he could do about his confusion as he could feel something starting to cause him to be moved slightly in the air. Louder steps and more aggressive noises coming from behind, it took a moment more before suddenly Jacob could see Tailscar leaning forward a bit more, but this time joined by someone else. While it was impossible for him to actually feel what was happening, Jacob could only guess as suddenly the head and neck of the larger raptor came into view, seeing the bigger lizard moving to just softly press his nose and muzzle up against the side of Tailscar’s neck while seemingly getting into position for something. There were a few loud pleasured noises coming from the two, Jacob almost feeling like there was a pressure coming somewhere from behind him as the feelings from Tailscar were reaching a fever pitch. In that very moment, those feelings seemed to change and morph. Not only was it a more submissive vibe and Tailscar’s fixation on being mounted got stronger, but a heavier pleasure was being pushed onto Jacob, making him pulse and throb heavily underneath the raptor. It wasn’t until then and starting to feel more pressure from somewhere behind where he was did the dots actually start connection for Jacob. After a moment more, there was a sudden, heavy pleasure that shot through Jacob, as if someone else had reached deep inside him somewhere and was pressing over part of him in a very heavy way. It made him leak more, feeling that strong force only getting stronger by the second and almost a thumping sensation to it. If only for a split second as the pleasure was rising, everything came to a sudden realization to Jacob. The way Tailscar was feeling, the vibe that he was giving off and now that swelling pressure that had a throb to it and only getting heavier by the second… Tailscar had wanted the alpha to mount him, and seemingly was being told to do so probably as some sort of rite of passage, and now Jacob was feeling the effects of the alpha’s cockmate pushing deep into Tailscar’s hole. That pressure and the pleasure must have been from the thick length pressing past Tailscar’s prostate, the pressure of having the large tool slipping deeper into that ring and putting more of a strain on anything in the area only growing as more of the alpha’s dick was pushed in… But it was only for a split second before that pleasure kicked up another notch, all of that reasoning and thinking completely out the window as a rather heavy throb and gout of precum shot through Jacob below and leaked out onto the floor. With just how much larger the alpha was and how thick his cockmate seemed to be, it only made sense that even Tailscar’s internal balls and bladder were starting to feel that same pressure, only making Jacob feel that much more bloated and under duress as everything that he could feel was being affected by the swollen shaft making its way in. A slight break in the pushing forward, it gave Jacob just enough of a moment to realize this is what Jon was probably feeling when Tailscar mounted the other raptor and he was being pushed inside, hoping that Jon enjoyed it just as much as he was now as the increase in pressure and heavy thumping of the shaft against those insides picked up again. It seemed like there wasn’t an end to how much was being pushed into Tailscar, not really able to get a gauge on just how large the alpha was or how much was left to go until that increasing pressure suddenly came to a stop. After just a soft moment of both raptors letting out loud chitters and the alpha giving Tailscar’s head a soft lick, the pressure suddenly pulled back, just to feel it suddenly go up again as the alpha pushed back in and shoved that fat knot up against Tailscar’s ring. Jacob could tell what had happened, able to feel the vibration of it smacking up underneath the raptor’s tail and even sending vibrations through those nuts, prostate and bladder. Already getting into a steady rhythm, each time that length was pushed and pulled back Jacob could do nothing but flex and pulse with the strong hit of pleasure from the stimulation from the other end, drooling more onto the ground and pulsing faster as the pleasure was picking up. Thrust after thrust was made by the eager alpha raptor, sending more waves of pleasure that were only getting stronger for Jacob as the pressure was increasing with the slight change of angle and each new bit of that knot managed to make its way past that hole. Being worked over so heavily and quickly, Jacob was starting to get the feeling that Tailscar was being overwhelmed in a very good way. He could feel more of that precum leaking out of him, but as things were continuing and the alpha was battering that hole it was obvious that more was about to follow suit. The heavy pressure from the large shaft shoved in wasn't the only pressure that Jacob was feeling, now feeling a new one getting especially heavy as Tailscar's bladder was taking quite the pounding. Not just in a normal sense, the urine trapped inside and being held for later not helping things as the amount of space it had before was being taken up by the alphas cock. Tailscar wasn't the only one trying to hold it in, Jacob twitching and flexing and knowing that now wasn't the time for that piss to come out, trying to use any sort of movement or force of will he could to try and keep that golden fluid from passing into him. Though, there wasn't much that he could do… Try as hard as he might, even though he could feel that bladder and try to keep whatever was in from coming out, it wasn't quite up to him when it was time to piss or not. He was trying to resist the urge, even if it was something that was rather pleasurable for him to even think about. Letting that urine out would not only be a joy to him, getting to taste it and feel it rush through him before sputtering out of his tip, but would help relieve some of that pressure and make things more enjoyable… But he could tell Tailscar didn't want that, knowing that he needed to be a good cock and try and hold it in as well, even if it was a losing battle while the pressure built more and more and their combined resistance was getting weaker and weaker. It was just a few drops at first that slowly led into a trickle before Tailscar had just given up hope, any help that Jacob was actually giving to keep that fluid from coming out breaking with it as Tailscar just let himself relax. There was no use trying his hardest to keep it in on his own, and that deep desire to let it out won over his want of trying to be a good cock in the moment. Besides, if Tailscar was ready to let it out, it was time to let it out. Something that made Jacob giddy as he could feel it coming. Feeling the exact moment that it happened, Jacob only relished in the added pleasure he got from feeling that urine start to flow through him once again. The hard throbs and rough shoves from behind made it come out unevenly, pushing it out through Jacob quickly and heavily as it poured out and splattered on the floor in a display that most probably would have thought was pathetic. But not for Jacob, getting to not only deliver but taste that piss as it poured out of his twitching and throbbing body, it was entirely the opposite. It increased his pleasure, making him twitch and pulse more as the precum was still coming out of the same time, if completely diluted by the strong urine. The alpha seemingly was just as pleased, noticing how he was starting to lick and almost nibble at Tailscar’s neck while starting to thrust faster. While the goal for the alpha was obvious, it was clear to Jacob that he was very pleased with Tailscar so far, even if the cockmate could barely focus on it. Too busy pouring out piss and feeling the extreme pleasure of both the prostate simulation and the pressure on those half-full balls was making him blind with lust, flexing and splashing that musky fluid down below and anticipating shooting out the rest of that thick cum as soon as the orgasm hit. One that he wanted to come faster, his thoughts blurring and being shot back into Tailscar as just simple desires to cum and throb like a good cock should. More rough pounding, Jacob was starting to get impatient as the flow of piss finally went down, that bladder now completely empty and leaving him with nothing to do but twitch to the heavy pleasure of that shaft still pounding at Tailscar’s rear and eager to get in. It couldn’t be much longer, as the angle and way that length was shoving in deeper than before meant that knot was most likely not far behind. It started to become a focal point for Jacob, so eager to feel that orgasm and knowing as soon as that knot would shove in was likely when he would get it. It was a strange turnaround from earlier, wanting to feel himself deep in the other raptor’s hole and now hoping Tailscar would just take that knot and cum already so he could feel it. Though, he was getting the sense that Tailscar was getting his feelings just as well, that urgent need building between the two of them and only getting stronger as they were both of the same mind suddenly. They both wanted that knot to push in, for the alpha raptor to blow his load in Tailscar so they could cum. The pleasure was getting higher and higher as they were feedbacking off each other, Tailscar starting to push back harder against the thrusts and making Jacob twitch and throb that much more underneath. Flexing so heavily and strongly to almost slap up against Tailscar’s underside, the precum flowing out of Jacob was almost like a faucet, splattering down onto the ground heavily like trying to match the output of the alpha’s cockmate in some sort of rivalry. Each passing moment only made them both more needy, more lustful for not just each other but the alpha, and entwined their feelings and intimacy closer to each other. As if their minds were coiling around each other, becoming more bonded by the second, they were both devolving more into that lustful state thanks to the rough fucking the alpha was showing them. Then, in one blinding moment, what they both wanted suddenly came true. In a loud roar from the alpha drowning out the one of Tailscar, that knot finally slid in. The extreme and blinding pressure and pleasure that shot through Tailscar and Jacob was intense, suddenly feeling a heavy heat of that thick seed being pumped inside as the orgasm hit them both to an extreme degree. Both their minds went blank, lost in the pleasure and bliss cascading between the two of them as Jacob felt his body fatten and stay as flexed, as rigid as possible while that seed shot through him. It splattered against the ground heavily, pouring out at a rate much faster than before thanks to just how deeply connected both he and Tailscar now were from sharing the same want and desire. It made everything that much more intimate, that much more right as time slowed for the both of them, allowing them to bask heavily while they came in ways neither had experienced before. There were no thoughts, only the tingling feeling of accomplishment rushing through Jacob as he fired out that cum with all of his being, feeling the hot seed running through him and the heat of the pooling cum of the alpha close above inside his owner. Pulsing so strongly and with purpose, the cock was happy to be the raptor’s shaft, wanting to be nowhere else or with anyone else as he rode out that orgasm in heavenly bliss. Wishing it could last forever didn’t make it last forever, though. Like all good things, slowly both of them were falling out of that orgasm and basking in the afterglow. Jacob could tell Tailscar was shaky, trying to stay up and keep his footing with the alpha still mounted and knotted to him. But it was obvious the alpha was being caring, trying to relieve some of that weight and slowly licking over Tailscar’s neck slowly while pumping his cum out inside. The last of the load was dripping out of Jacob, falling down to the ground as the waves of pleasure were getting less and less for him, things starting to go dull and everything starting to feel less sharp… Even though it had taken all day, it seemed like finally he was starting to not feel as hard and needy, those internal balls empty and bladder completely released as the last orgasm that needed to be had was on the way out. He could feel himself getting softer and drooping more, having not really prepared mentally for the fact that as a cock he wouldn’t always be hard and needy. As that realization had approached, it wasn’t one that he struggled with. Of course he was a good cock, having finished doing what Tailscar needed and would be starting to slowly slip back into the slit he belonged in to rest until he was needed again. That was just how things were, and how Jacob wanted things to be. Time seemed to almost be moving faster, seeing the speed at which the alpha was moving suddenly seemed blinding as his own thoughts were starting to feel sluggish and incomplete. There was a slight jolt all of a sudden, just a soft one as the alpha had pulled his knot free, unsure of how long it had actually been in there as the pleasure of that length being completely slid out did make Jacob jostle awake slightly if only for a moment. But that quickly passed, feeling his body getting softer and smaller just like his mind and his attention was. While before everything felt like it was much more noticeable and the sensitivity had been turned up to the max and beyond, it was like everything was just the normal sensation now. The sort of way one gets when exhaustion starts to set in, or when you’re half asleep still waking up in the morning. If there was one thing that wasn’t losing its luster though, it was the feelings and sensations being given to him by Tailscar through their connection, not just of the alpha but of him as well while he was starting to feel some of his deflated knot and body slipping back toward that slit. But what an amazing feeling, that warm and tight, slick slit ready to have him back inside and hold him tight up against Tailscar. A spot to keep him safe while he slept, yet still close and taken care of as ever. Even as that feeling of warmth and care was still so present, still so full in his mind and being pressed onto him, it was becoming harder and harder to actually understand any of the vibes, or more anything going on at all .As everything was getting harder to process, only the simple things seemed to matter. Of course, what still mattered plenty was any attention he was receiving, even if it was harder to process correctly in his tired and slowly deflating state. Further and further, he could feel his body getting smaller, not even the two thick tongues pressing up against his form helping him jolt back to life or hardness. As happy as he was to feel both the alpha and Tailscar licking over his form, showing just how caring they were to take the time and clean him up before more of him started to slip back into that sheath, Jacob was finding it harder and harder to show just how much he appreciated the love both of them were showcasing. His body slipped further back into that sheath, each fraction of an inch slowly pulling back feeling like much more of himself considering how his body was no longer so full of blood and throbbing. He couldn’t flex anymore, too tired and not hard enough to actually show much of his appreciation except for a few soft, weak throbs that pushed through his body. Plenty of his thoughts were still getting through the connection, but they were only half-complete, jumbled and hard to understand while only ferrying the most simple of concepts. One of which was trying to thank Tailscar for helping to clean him, but also for showing such intimate attention and desire toward him, even if it ended up just being relayed as simple affection. What an astonishing day. What had started as an adventure had led to finally finding his true place in the world between Tailscar’s legs, to awaken his true passion of being a cock for a dinosaur on an island of other dinosaurs with cockmates as well. To realize that he wanted to spew out piss and cum, to be shoved inside holes and feel his owner take lengths as well. The closeness, the intimacy of being Tailscar’s intimate organ showed him the true way of being, now having a partner for life and being forever entangled with him… To have gotten to experience such a tender and intimate feeling of his mind intertwining with Tailscar’s to round it out, to feel so connected in such a base way of both of their lust and desires finally getting on the same wavelength just was the cherry on top for what probably would be the most important day of Jacob’s life. One that he now got to end by slipping further back into that sheath and resting inside it with Tailscar. It didn’t matter how strange the day was, it turned into everything Jacob could have hoped for and wanted, even if he didn’t realize it at first. As the last of his body was slipping into that slit, and feeling one last lick from Tailscar just on his tip caused a slight throb to shudder through Jacob’s body before it pushed inside, everything going dark. There was nothing in his vision anymore, hidden away in his home and ready to rest until he was needed again, until Tailscar wanted to have more pleasure and more fun or mark more territory. That’s what Jacob lived for now, and would have every day to do with his new raptor owner. Feeling more movement around him of the various muscles around Tailscar’s crotch moving, there wasn’t much that was disturbing Jacob at all. The heavy, happy and pleased feeling that wasn’t just coming from the new cockmate but also being redoubled by Tailscar himself put the two in some of the happiest feelings they had ever been in. There were still some noises of various raptors outside that slit, more movement as Tailscar was taking care of more things and doing what he needed to do, but it was nothing that was keeping Jacob from starting to drift off inside his warm, slick new home. It took merely minutes before Jacob’s mind was slowly starting to fall dark, going into a more dormant state as he was falling asleep inside his slit. Even in this state, his shaft body still slightly twitched here and there, wild dreams starting to play for him in his rest that were unlike any he had before. Now all heavily geared toward being a throbbing shaft, they were mostly filled with pleasure and need, instilling some of that same sensation to Tailscar through their connection, even if he wasn’t doing it consciously. Jacob would prove to be a very needy, very eager shaft to both perform and give Tailscar as much pleasure as possible in the coming future. Just throbbing, twitching and enjoying pleasure as Tailscar’s cockmate for as long as possible seemed so much better than just discovering raptors, after all.