Sauros, P1-1: Miya’s Trek
A tourist is suddenly stuck in a hostile desert with no gear or transport. Help comes from the local wildlife she was here to spot, and it’s a lot more intimate than she is prepared for.
( human, raptors, M/F, breastfeeding, penetration )
The hot morning Mediterranean sun beat down over the rocky, largely barren countryside. Miya sped through it in her rented dune buggy, bouncing over the rough dirt track. Until suddenly the whole vehicle started to rapidly corrode around her. The woman's eyes widened in amazement as brown patches erupted on the metal panelling and the steering wheel crumbled in her hands. She stamped hard on the brake, her trainer shattering into fragments around her feet. The vehicle gave a shrill grinding noise and slowed, then broke apart like a clown car. Miya fell forwards into the dashboard, which collapsed into dust against her body.
The woman pulled herself out of the heap of disintegrating machinery, coughing up the dry particles that tickled her lungs. She rubbed her sore chest and jarred elbow, thankfully the worst of the hurt she sustained, and looked over her body. Like the car her clothes had been largely destroyed. Her top dangled in rags around her chest. Her leggings were gone, but her cotton panties and bra seemed to still be pretty sturdy.
It had to be the Migration, she thought. The nearby land of the monsters gave off a strange effect that destroyed all advanced human technology, including the plastics in her clothes. But why here? The guide told her the Migration was on the other side of the hills!
Miya realised she was stuck in a hot, dry, dangerous place without any possessions, and her heart sank. Her water bottle was a muddy puddle. Her phone, backpack and all its contents were gone, most likely now part of the heap that had been her buggy.
She tied a few rags around her bare feet so she could walk safely-ish, then took a few experimental paces back along the dirt road. The woman noticed that the barbed wire fence alongside the track abruptly came to an end at the point where her car had disintegrated. She watched the wire slowly getting eaten by the invisible force. Every few seconds a bit more of the metal vanished into powdery rust.
Did that mean the Migration's effect was moving? It's not supposed to do that!
Miya set off on the way she came. She had been on that dirt track for quite some time without seeing anyone else, so things were not looking good. She was in the Sauros region, a once bustling resort area which had largely been abandoned save for her hotel. She could see the building and a few of its now empty companions far in the far distance.
Well, at least I know where I'm going.
As she walked a few goose sized velociraptors strutted up and around her. She eyed them nervously as they stared beadily back, inclining their heads and stepping with their cruel talons. They were partly scaly, mostly feathered, lean and fast bipeds, some rust coloured and others surprisingly colourful and vibrant.
Miya shouted angrily and chased them away. Spotting dinosaurs in the wild was her whole reason for coming on holiday here, and for going out in the buggy this morning. Now they no doubt sensed she was vulnerable and were getting ideas of adding her to their menu.
This couldn't get more Jurassic Park if it tried, she thought scathingly.
Morning turned to afternoon. Miya had spent the last five hours directly under the sun walking and chasing away the velociraptors as they got too close and in too large numbers. They were the same ones from this morning, she realised. Stalking her. Even when they weren't visible their grumbles and chirps filled the air.
You little sods, she thought. And to think I grew up loving you guys? Granted, I was more into the Hollywood velociraptors that were as big as lions. Which I'm currently glad you aren't.
As if on cue she walked around a boulder and saw a much larger raptor, a few meters away and right in her path. Maybe a deinonychus? That was bad news, it was nearly as big as she was, and its frightening hooked talons were longer than her fingers. Unlike the velocs it was more scaly than feathery, its grey and rusty brown body making it hard to visibly pry the beast from the rocks behind it.
Oh, and it was female - abundantly so, with eight small, dark, soft teats along her chest and stomach.
A couple of velociraptors grawked shrilly at the larger beast, then galloped away. The big female was looking directly at the human.
What dinosaurs have tits?
Ohh, she realised. The tour booklet said you might spot velociraptors, deinonychus, and even the terrifyingly large utahraptors. But what it didn't say was that they weren't literally dinosaurs. They were monsters that were possibly descended from them, and looked like dinosaurs probably used to. Or something. Genetics and evolution stopped making sense with monsters and their impossible shapeshifting abilities.
The creature had a rather large belly, and milky wetness pearled around her teats. A veloc meekly stepped up to the beast and, to Miya's amazement, fastened his muzzle around one of her nipples and started to gulp down her fluids. The larger beast brought up her hind claw but merely used it to scratch her part scaled, part feathered throat.
Miya watched the spectacle thirstily. Her parched tongue stirred in her saliva-less mouth.
Why is the deinonychus letting the veloc do that?
Would it… let me?
Am I really that desperate?
Not sure I have much choice. In a few more hours I might pass out.
Miya watched the creatures until she could stand it no more. She slowly approached the deinonychus, stooping, trying to look unthreatening. The beast hissed warily at her larger human form, but did not budge.
Okay, let's just get this over with, then we can both be on our way…
Miya reached out her hands but the creature bared her teeth.
Okay, she thought. Understandable, I'm a big human with big scary fists. Just… ahh, do as the little guy is doing.
She got down on her hands and knees and approached as unthreateningly as she could, face first. The deinonychus looked down at her and licked her forehead. Miya blushed deeply as she felt the tongue wipe the sweat off her skin. She looked up at the scaly beast above her and smelled its strong animal scent. Then glanced around self-consciously.
Miya reached further forwards. Her dry lips opened around the dino's moist leathery nipple and she sucked it into her mouth.
The human was surprised she didn't gag at her own actions. The wet teat dripped wetness onto her completely parched tongue. She started to suck, and warm, creamy milk filled her mouth. She swallowed as her taste buds taking in the bizarre but delicious, fat rich flavour.
Her suckling became desperate as she realised how thirsty she was. Her nose bumped against the dinosaur's soft breast flesh as she sucked on her teat. Above her, the deinonychus' expression changed from blankly animalistic to strangely tender and soft, and as her milk dried up on that teat she popped her nipple free and adjusted herself so another wet teat dropped into the human's mouth.
Miya blushed wildly as she realised the monster was intelligent. She wasn't just drinking from an animal. Still, she continued to quench her thirst on the creature.
Suddenly a deep grunt came from behind the female. Miya, still drinking, looked around the raptor's barrel chest to see a male deinonychus, just a meter behind the female, his unassuming colouration making him melt insidiously into the stony desert landscape.
It's a trap! she thought. They lured me in so they could…
But the male was just smiling. Indeed his expression seemed almost human, indicating intelligence like the female.
Miya cautiously resumed her suckling, unsure what to make of this new beast. He was still a threat to her.
To her horror she saw the female looking at the beast with an all too humanlike expression of fondness and desire, on her otherwise inhuman snout. She raised her hindquarters and lifted her tail.
The male's scaly nethers shifted and a bright red fleshy finger-like thing appeared. The rest of his penis pulled forth, a vivid, veined, thickening cone shape.
The air filled with their musk. Miya could smell which potent, not unpleasant stink came from the female's aroused hindquarters and which from the wet, twitching, unveiled manhood.
The beast mounted his mate, who shivered as his length slid into her with a gentle, wet squelch.
Miya cringed under the female's chest, mortified as the creature rested her claws on the human's shoulders, using her casually as a brace, and was pushed into her by the male's thrusts. But still, the human did not disengage.
I can't stop, I don't know when I'll get to drink again, she told herself, a more primal thought popping up wondering whether that was _really_ the reason. This felt not unpleasant. She was very up close and personal with her favourite childhood creatures, or at least their very similar modern descendants. She was feeling their bodies, even tasting them, and they were content enough with her presence to get frisky with each other. This was…
The milk's taste subtly shifted, spiced with the female's aroused scent and filled with her hormones.
The two shivered and grunted ferally. Miya could tell from the way their muscles clenched that they were climaxing. The world around her stank with his monster cum. She could just hear him ejaculating into the female as a filthy wet squirting.
To Miya's horror the female's breast milk changed flavour again, becoming more intense. All the creature's nipples seeped and her supply seemed to increase. Her milk now tasted more like the male beast's cum smelled…
Miya finally pulled her mouth free and shivered with horror at what she had done. She watched the beasts conclude their lovemaking, the female's thighs running with the male's semen.
Suddenly the female stepped off of the male's cock. She paced forwards and head butted Miya's chest, who lost balance and toppled onto her ass.
The two beasts loomed over her, still wet with their sex.
So now they're going to attack me? Miya thought. I can pick up that rock and-
The male pressed his snout between her legs and took an immodest, great sniff at her panty-covered crotch. Miya squeaked and closed her legs quickly.
Ohhh now you're getting a bit too relaxed in my presence!
She was, she didn't like to admit, rather moist down there from the lewd situation and the strong, captivating scent of monster sex. Still, she got back to her feet and watched him advance hesitantly on her. He had an oddly cheeky, playful look on his snout. Still, his engorged penis remained dangling from between his legs, and that made the human uneasy.
“Whatever you're thinking, nope," said Miya, getting into a wrestling pose.
The monster dived at her, she grabbed his shoulder and they fell to the ground. Miya and the beast rolled in the dirt and dust, she trying to throw him off, he attempting to get atop her and rub himself against her body.
The deinonychus wasn't using his claws or his teeth, and Miya was bigger and stronger. Still, she enjoyed the press of his scaly flesh against her soft skin, the flex of his muscles, his throaty pants of exertion. She anchored a foot against his belly, ready to kick him away.
I… I'm not sure I want to win, she thought. What if, uhh, he…
The raptor pushed past her foot and shoved the woman back to the ground.
Oof! I mean, if he forces himself on me, I tried my best…
What the fuck am I thinking?
He loomed over her once more, his manhood dripping onto her soft human belly. She noticed his grip had loosened, his press wasn't as strong as before.
You can't give up now…
She weakened her own resistance in return, tried that bit less hard.
The monster let go of her arms altogether and licked her face softly, slathering up her sweat. Now she was just lying prone under him, her legs wide apart, not making any attempt to resist. The male aligned his length with the human's embarrassingly receptive, wet nethers.
No, no, you have to… don't make me look like I want it…
She wanted it. Her crotch dripped her desire through her saturated panties and darkened the sandy ground.
The dino lowered himself onto her and she felt his whole front snuggle her intimately. The tip of his manhood pressed her panty fabric into her camel toe.
The human ran her hands around his chest and softly gripped him. The idea of pushing him away barely occured to her. She felt a surge of pleasure as she felt him prod the end of his manhood around her side of her panties and lever it away. Now his hot penis tip rested right against her unguarded pussy lips.
“I really shouldn't be-“ started Miya, then gasped as the monster pushed himself deep into her. Her internal muscles pressed wetly against his shaft.
He withdrew a little and surged into her again, grunting, lashing his tail.
Oh god he's in me! And I'm not doing anything about it!
As he took her, Miya gradually started to reciprocate, humping her hips upwards. Her bra-clad breasts smooshed against his rugged chest. Her flesh felt his taut muscles flex against her, this time to take her human body with his dinosaur manhood.
Miya wrapped one arm around the dino's back and tugged her bra down with the other, letting her sensitive nipples rub against his chest feathers. For the first time in hours she hoped no-one would find and rescue her, as they would see her enthusiastically taking the raptor's thrusts.
The filthy wet slaps that she heard from the deinonychus mating with his female were now issuing from their meeting crotches. The sound, his musky stink, the incredible sensations mixed in her mind and made her surge towards orgasm. She could feel the monster tense and knew he was approaching his own climax.
He's going to fill me with his dino cum.
I need to stop this.
Can't… going into… ohhhh fuuuck, mmmmm…
The human and the raptor grinded their bodies together as the creature's penis twitched and he spasmed his semen into Miya's desperately receptive pussy.
They clinched together, the dino's partly winglike arms reaching around the human's chest, her own four limbs wrapping him fully, keeping his scaly part-bird part-lizard body bound to her. They felt his manhood jumping within the human as his cum transferred into her.
The male slowly started to wriggle, getting nervous as how he was so tightly locked to the larger woman. Miya unclasped her arms and legs and the beast lifted himself off his human mate. As his length tugged free a rivulet of fluids ran over her rump and soaked into the ground.
Miya slowly crawled backwards and propped her shoulders on a tree. The male and female deinonychus and many of the velocs were watching her beadily. Feeling very self conscious, she started to plunge her fingers into her sensitive, slightly sore pussy and splashed out their shared, sticky juices.
“I, uhh, no offence," she said shyly to the deinonychus male, who had a bemused look on his long face. “But, err, monsters…"
Monsters transformed humans, especially during and after sex. There were hundreds of stories about it, each one different. Maybe getting the, uhh, fluids out would stop this?
Miya thought about what life would be like with a big, muscled tail. She hastily pushed that thought out of her head.
A velociraptor ran up and opened his mouth around her vulnerable, exposed pussy. The human panicked and shoved him away. He grunted, turned around and started to lick her semen-covered fingers as she tried to keep him back with them.
Miya, blushing frantically, let him suck on her fingertips. She didn't even complain when a second veloc licked at her other slick hand.
“Okay… okay, just help get the stuff off me."
The first raptor cleaned her fingers on one hand completely. Then he crept over to her crotch and sniffed it. Miya had covered her breached pussy with her panties once more to grant herself some meagre semblance of modesty.
“Hey, no, not you too…" Miya said with an exhausted half chuckle.
But she watched him bite a hole through her panties, and just winced nervously. He started to lick at her netherlips.
Well… mmmmhhhh… he gets to have a drink, and I get a bit more, uhh, cleaner…
The human squeaked and wriggled as the little monster pushed his snout through the torn fabric and probed her labia, licking up the lovemaking juices.
The male deinonychus lifted a leg up high, curled his head around and licked at his soft, dangling manhood, grooming the juices of his two mates from it. The big female chirped and licked his throat, her own wet, semen-tinged crotch going untended for now.
Miya gripped the dusty ground as she edged towards a second orgasm, stoked by the lewd sights and the veloc's slathering tongue.
The beasts started to close in on her as she fell into her climax and her pussy twitched and wetted the head of the deliciously intrusive velociraptor. They rubbed her skin with their scaly hides. Miya took it, unable to stop them in the throes of ecstasy and oddly touched by the affection.
It was some sort of acceptance thing, she knew. Big soft skinned thing is now a part of our pack.
Still, as soon as she got control of her legs she hauled herself upwards, ejecting the little dino's head from her privates.
Miya put her bra back on properly and adjusted the rags about her body, covering what she could.
“I, uhh. No," she said, and marched away from the beasts, who all watched her exit, making random soft grunts and growls. When she got far enough away, and feeling the press of shame and confusion and guilt weigh her down, she broke into a run.