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Sarah was scared—no, beyond scared. She was downright paralyzed.

She was completely at Sunny’s mercy.

The marigold-hued raptor wasn’t the alpha of his pack; that honor went to the crafty Flame. But he was large, impressively so, more than capable of holding her down on his own. His cock was erect and ready to go, and he rumbled with delight as he prepared himself.

He hadn’t taken her—not yet. At the moment, he was sawing his hips back and forth, his cock rubbing and stimulating Sarah’s outermost folds. She shuddered, teeth chattering as the dino’s touch sent tender sensations tapdancing up her spine. Sarah was a virgin—she hadn’t even experimented with herself, not really. She was completely unprepared for these new feelings and they threatened to overwhelm her.

But the pleasure itself wasn’t sufficient enough to chase away her fear. She was trapped there, pinned under Sunny, heart hammering a mile a minute as she sucked in breath and moaned against his touch.

But despite the fact that he could completely have her if he wished, he was hesitating. Amidst her fear and distress, Sarah’s scientist mind still worked. Why isn’t he taking me? she thought. She had always known that she was Sunny’s favorite, though she hadn’t realized until today how… carnal his affections truly were. Now that he had her, what was his hesitation?

Sunny was leaning over her and sniffing her. Ah, she thought, he can smell my fear… my distress… is that it?

She didn’t want to project too much onto him—that was a mistake that many biologists made with animals. But considering the craftiness on display from the raptors, was it really so much of a stretch to think that Sunny wanted his favorite to enjoy this as much as he did?

Apparently coming to a decision, Sunny raised his head and let of a series of trilling cries. In answer, another raptor approached from behind. Twisting her head as much as her position would allow, Sarah saw that the newcomer was Bluebell—and beyond, she recognized that Pinky was having her way with Z. The sight made her feel uneasy; she had wanted Z, but she’d been too shy to ever approach him after his shitty ex had cheated on him.

The more she looked, the more Sarah realized Z looked completely out of it…

Bluebell loomed over her, looking pleased, and positioned her wet cunt right over Sarah’s face. Sarah’s breathing tightened. She knew why Z looked so befuddled, and also why Sunny had invited Bluebell over here… the effects that Bluebell’s juices had on mammals, of course.

“Wait, hold—” Sarah began, but the alpha female apparently took sound as an invitation to begin and squatted right down on her face.

“Hmmmmnghl! Mmgh! Mrrrgl…”

Sarah’s entire world was quickly encompassed by Bluebell’s pussy, and if she wanted air and solace, she had no choice but to participate. Despite not being particularly into girls, she licked tentatively at Bluebell’s muff. The raptor cooed appreciatively and wriggled her hips against Sarah’s face, and Sarah picked up her pace… before long, she was enthusiastically lapping at Bluebell, her tongue dancing across the raptor’s folds and dipping into her tunnel. Bluebell warbled a wordless song in appreciation, and Sunny, perceiving the increase in mood from both females, responded by picking up his pace, still sawing against Sarah’s outer folds without going inside. His touch was compounded by Bluebell’s juices, and the scientist started writhing at it.

Bluebell’s pussy juices were having a curious effect on Sarah, one that her delirious brain was trying to categorize. It was like laughing gas at the dentist…

She tumbled mentally in the pleasantly woozy feeling, barely cogent of when Bluebell had left them or that Sunny was gently dragging her across the enclosure to take her to a higher place.

“Mm?” she slurred, still delirious from Bluebell’s juices as Sunny loomed over her again. With a low chitter, the raptor stroked the outside of her thigh. She gasped and squirmed at the touch. It was so tender, so enticing—and with Bluebell’s fluids working their magic, there were no hangups to try and hold her back.

“Ohhhhhh,” she trilled. She was a virgin—but she wasn’t a prude. She wanted to get fucked, always had, she had just been so cripplingly shy…

She’d pined for Z from afar, hoping that he was the one, but… maybe it was just the lowered inhibitions, but the way Sunny looked at her didn’t seem too bad. “Fuck, alright then,” she said, words stumbling over themselves. “Go ahead.”

And whether he understood her words or, more likely, could tell from her voice and scent that the fear had gone away, Sunny was ready. He lined up and slowly pushed inside.

Even just the presence of his tip was enough to drive Sarah wild. Her voice broke and her pupils narrowed to the point of pinpricks and she strained uselessly under his weight. Sunny was bigger than the other raptors and had the equipment to match. He far outshone anything even the biggest human had to offer—his equipment was more like a specialty sex toy.

But Sunny knew to go slow. He pushed in more and more, taking it delectably slow, giving Sarah time and space to acclimate to the presence of such hugeness inside of her. She was left a quivering, moaning mess as he pushed inside.

“I—oh, I…”

Even amidst the overwhelming sensation of Bluebell’s effect on her mental state, Sarah was still cogent of Sunny’s cock; the sheer presence of it in her was impossible to ignore. She could feel it spreading her apart, was vaguely aware of her pussy fluttering uselessly about it. Clenching down on such a massive member was almost pointless but her body did it anyway, squeezing and squeezing and driving her to distraction from the whole experience.

On some level it felt as if she should have some pain from it—it was her first time, after all, and the raptor’s cock was positively huge. But Bluebell’s effects chased it away to a distant, numb dullness, meaning that all she had left was the pleasure.

There was a sense of pressure as Sunny met her hymen, and the raptor pushed slowly through it, making her quiver and shudder as she gave. The two of them both held in the moment, Sarah’s breaths shallow—and then Sunny really started going at her.

He went harsh and fast, uncompromising, completely ravaging Sarah’s pussy—and she wouldn’t have it any other way. Her voice lilted high as she felt Sunny’s commanding presence inside of her, her eyes rolling in bliss as she clenched fruitlessly around him and was rewarded by a symphony of sexual bliss.

She was quickly starting to wonder why she had waited so long to get fucked.

Though Sunny still kept her pinned, it was unnecessary at this point. Sarah wasn’t going anywhere; in fact, she pushed back against him as best she could, wriggling her hips and moaning when her pussy kissed up against his loins.

During one particularly harsh thrust from Sunny, she pressed up against him and his scales stroked her clit, and that was that.

Orgasm erupted through Sarah’s entire being. Her voice rose high, higher—she didn’t care who heard, not Sunny, not the other raptors, not Fran or Z. She was being fucked by a dinosaur and it had wrung an orgasm from her and dammit, dammit, it was the best thing she’d ever felt in her life, and she was left panting and cumming on the hilltop where Sunny had dragged her as the raptor plundered her innermost depths, squeezing every last drop of bliss from her she could and making her vision swim even in the midst of her orgasm.

Eventually, Sunny came too. He slammed home, his cock thundering into her and spreading her as wide as she could go, and then he was cumming—cumming—

And he wasn’t stopping.

That’s right… each of the raptors had a sexual quirk. Pinky was a nymphomaniac, Bluebell had those hypnotic juices, and Sunny… Sunny was extremely productive.

Raptor cum gushed into Sarah, filling her up. Her voice rose higher and higher and then ultimately tapered off as she was unable to do anything but lay, wide-eyed, and take it as Sunny flooded her.

The cum just wasn’t stopping, and before long she felt packed—but his cock was so big, so large that it acted as a plug, stopping cum from seeping out, and so the only thing Sarah’s body could do was accept more of it. Her mind reeled as she started plumping up from so much cum, her tummy bloating and rounding out, ripening like a berry. When Sunny was finally finished he half collapsed against her, trilling good-naturedly, and Sarah held him close with one arm in a caress. The other arm reached down and stroked her taut, round belly. She almost looked as if she’d had a go at a particularly huge buffet. Even in her haze, Sarah vaguely recollected something she and the others had observed about Sunny’s sperm… mixed inside the fluid were tiny small things, almost like miniature pearls. Had he filled her with the same material?

Sunny eyed her happily, glad that his chosen partner had accepted all his cum. He was still locked inside of her, so very little was seeping out. The two of them just rested there, Sarah round from the gift he gave her.