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Morning air breached and broke the calm of the night which had just passed. The inhabitants of a city were begrudgingly and in unison slapping the snooze button on their alarm clocks or simply waking up to face the day. In all accounts it was a picturesque morning fit for post cards; small drops of dew sparkling atop the blades of grass with a mainly cloudless sight above as the brightest couple of starts could be seen still glittered in the suburban sky. In a particular neighborhood all of the people rearing for work went in one direction, and that was to a commuter's train station.

A specific station was created for the populace working at a brand new power plant hundreds of miles away from the main of any civilization. Not just out of perceived danger for working at such a large facility as it could attract many a destructive force in the world, but also for it being created as a national treaty between several countries which all met at the border where the plant had been constructed.

Radio broadcasts hummed quietly in the background on the bullet train where sparse folk spoke to each other from the grogginess of waking early. Transitioning between the chirps of happy tunes to revitalize any kindred spirits in the morning hours the daily outlook planner would speak of a seemingly perfect day. Promising of a day that the weather would cooperate for the betterment of everyone and ensuring that no attacks were imminent. One of the passengers too solace in this fact, yet shortly after swore he saw a shadow looming where there weren't even any clouds. Unable to make out just what was passing along, the train went began a quick pass through a tunnel.

Other humans were not the primary concern when one regarded their own life for this day and age. Many of the countries aligned out of fear against a great common foe and danger to an otherwise prosperous city. The train and those aboard were about to quickly find that the news for the day had been horribly wrong.

Speeding along at the max speed of the bullet train, it quickly demoted to screeching as metal clashed together while those not in the forward cars were sent from their seats by a sudden impact from in front. Twisting and bundling upon itself the people inside were squeezed between each other and the metal surrounding them as the cave which they first entered had, at the end, been replaced wither another type of cave. Panic struck the boarded people as they could witness the cracked stone which was out their windows mere seconds ago became replaced with carefully evolved flesh meant for containing and stretching other things.

The main issue for humanity was that of roaming dinosaurs, gigantic, and ruling the planet. Just moments before the calamity a particular carnotaurus had quickly circumvented the slopes to ensure he was able to make it on the other side. Having noticed that several trains from different directions were all moving toward a common point, it was obvious which one to go for. Sheer size alone allowed the reptile to outrun a railed vehicle nearly able to reach two-hundred miles an hour. Barely able to squeeze between a thin valley between the mountains of the region due to his size, his tail was forced to thrust his hips forwards with his feet against the mountain behind him; carefully suspending himself in the air just for this specific occasion. The resulting position allowed his sheath entrance to hang at just the perfect angle to knock away the bridge and consequently have any trains passing through to shoot right inside the vent. Quick acting rewarded him with the pile-up of several of the human's transit vehicles as the flesh of his sheath quickly squeezed and wrapped around any of the cars which had made it inside before relaxing and allowing more. His claws tore at the mountain behind him that his feet were upon, leaving a marker there for centuries to come that he had been there. After the fifth separate train had shot within his body, he shifted and continued to a point of interest. If hundreds of humans were going in one direction then there must be something for him.

His sheath swung in the air as he casually strolled across the landscape. Walking alongside the base of the mountain after exiting the valley, a single stride from the dinosaur was enough to utterly destroy several square miles of what had been fertile farmland. Perhaps it was not his intention to ruin the crops, but what he did understand quite clearly was how soft it felt compared to the untitled forests or ground that the humans hadn't altered. As if by design to keep it interesting for the giant saurian, the small villages or cities which sat in the middle of a large amount of farmland helped to add a brittle yet different texture against the scales of his feet. Each time a small town had been strolled along, he had to stop for just a moment and dig the claws of his toes in to the ground and tear apart at the concrete roads and short structures. Feeling humans and their creations alike itching between the scales underneath his feet brought a certain satisfaction that he simply couldn't relieve with as short of arms that he possessed. A smile crept across his face as he reached down to the hanging sheath beneath his legs, crushing and squeezing at the train within while his thoughts were momentarily distracted from what he had been chasing to begin with. Shaking his head after feeling the sparse squirms of humans within and against the walls of flesh, he snapped out of the brief break and continued to meander along.

Quickly scanning along the landscape he was able to see a glint of light darting off. Evidently there were more tracks for the trains that thought. It also alerted him of giant cylindrical structures off in the distance where that train had been headed, and the general direction the trains from before were moving for. The casual stroll which dominated his gait slowly escalated in to a run. Miles around humanity was warned of what they saw to be a rampaging reptile due to the weight of his body slamming down upon the ground with every footstep. Dust would be sent flying through the air in a cone around the impact point of the digitigrade ends to his appendages as if a small meteor struck the crust of the earth each time. The slightly engorged sheath he already possessed swung back and forth in the air, and any small villages spared from a couple footsteps were able to watch in horror as they quickly recognized the possible fate of their fellow man; pieces of compacted debris falling from the slit.

Horns upon the dinosaur's head, how ever short they may be, created a situation of panic as the rest of the body began to shade the compound while blocking out the light behind him. With a sudden jump, the beast hurled himself through the air. Landing just miles away, the actual power plant was not the focus of the current action. It was two trains, meeting side by side; one leaving and one about to enter the station. With a meticulously calculated assault he was able to land just perfect with each foot of his able to land on their own train, crushing them in an instant. Had one's eyes not seen the trains before the jump they would never have known that they even existed. In truth the dinosaur leapt in just the perfect angle so that, before coming crashing down on the helpless folk inside the trains, they were instead caught and squeezed quickly between the toes. This was soon made evident to the panicking workforce as the toe slowly flicked up and down to rub both the vehicles and passengers against the scales in what would have been a swift death.

Each cooling tower of the nuclear plant had been a sign of amazement to the dinosaur. Not because of the structural engineering needed for it, but more because he couldn't believe he had not come across it before. Not only that, but while there were multitude of the towers, there was in particular a single giant cone that shadowed them all. Twice as tall as averaged sized skyscraper in the cities that humans populate in mass droves, the dinosaur came up along side of it with a tilted head and looking down. It barely reached up to his hips, yet for humans to keep something hidden like this for so long was something to marvel at. Carefully taking steps around it, he began to clear away the smaller and thus not quite as interesting of steaming stacks. Poking his toes in to each one before giving it a quick flick off in to the distance provided a sense of amusement. Watching the small creatures scurry about in random patterns as crumbling debris fell among them, or as his foot came down partially upon some was a silly sight. In just a few great strides he was able to clear away all of the towers.

Paying no heed to any people that somehow got lifted and flung upon his feet, idly watching them scurry upon him as he bent down, his arms stretched as best they could. Angling his body at just the correct position, and with clawed hands grasping the opened ring, he shoved forward. Convinced the tapered top to the stack was meant for this type of enjoyment, the giant ensured that it was able to lodge within the sheath slit. Escaping steam from the still running plant blasted continually against the flesh, and from the outside helped to give it a much larger and bulging appearance; the shaft at the back of the sheath, hiding away, giving a teasing warmth that caused the dinosaur to visibly shiver from delight. Amazed at the integrity as it had not shattered like most buildings would have from such an action, he kept on pushing with his hips and pulling with the hands. Tearing it away from the foundations of the facility, he was able to push and shove it inwards against the widening sheath as his body happily accepted what the dinosaur turned in to a makeshift six-hundred foot long stretching apparatus.

Many of the survivors were able to look upwards in horror as they were able to see clearly inside through to the carnotaurus's hidden bits within. Able to see the glittering and smashed metal of the trains which their comrades had met their demise, some were still just barely seen squirming about and ready to jump for freedom. While those inside were not able to jump to a perceived safety the coworkers on the ground could offer, the dinosaur made it easier for them to meet up inadvertently by squatting down and pushing forwards. He was able to scoop up much of the facility in one go, and any of the surviving humans not already crushed by his feet. The efficiency of his new toy was astounding, and in his mind, required extra testing. Able to see a train station down a road, where he had not been, a single train was seen darting away. Figuring it led to more people, the dinosaur simply followed. Cracks in the frame of the cooling tower had shown itself, as people were jostled about and forced to fall in; squeezed between the former building and the inner flesh of the sheath.

With his running in full motion much of the heavier material and remains of broken up metal and concrete were forced out of the shaft, and thus leaving the humans within as their less dense bodies were not able to pick up enough motion to be propelled out. Many of the trains from before were completely lost as a result, save for what were evidently the first two that he welcomed in to the sheath, for they stay still partially lodged within the urethral canal inside the shaft much deeper in. With constant shaking taking place, and with humans being the naturally smaller of objects inside, they were inevitably forced to the back of the sheath and against the wall of the penis. As the edge of the stack was there, almost like a ring for the head of the shaft, people inside were able to better appreciate the size of the creature they were forced to ride inside as they were forced further and further back. Hundreds of humans actually being squeezed beneath the member and barely able to muster much more than a pained wiggle while being crushed between multiple tons of flesh.

Coming up from behind, he was able to notice the tracks of another dinosaur. They were off to his right, but with the direction he was traveling the fellow saurian prints would eventually converge upon an obvious point of interest; the city for which he was headed. All the while a lax sensation flooded through his body as the thoughts of coming to another gathering of humans. It would take a certain level of a naturally casual demeanor to partially forget about the sheer amount of lives and the structure inside of his sheath. The feeling of miniscule squirms and shifting rubble and metal registering in his mind as being normal in such a quick time.

After just nary a minute of full sprinting he'd be able to see the skyline of the city ahead. It was still relatively intact save for a suburb on the outskirts being left a dusty and smoldering pile of rubble as the pawprints of what he recognized to be a giganotosaurus had gotten to the city before him. The homes not retrofitted to withstand earthquakes of any significant magnitude crumbled at their foundations while glass shattered from the reverberating impacts against the ground as the carnotaurus dashed forwards though suburbs of his own. There was a clear bias on where he would actually land his feet from time to time, as the dinosaur aimed with scrupulous detail upon more of the higher wealth land. Part of the reason was not only because they were taller and wider, but the mixed combination of open yard and often backyard pools created a texture unique to anything else.

Squatting down, the back of the giganotosaurus was facing the front of the carnotaurus. Being of equal size to the carnotaurus, he was taking advantage of the size by resting upon the taller skyscrapers of the city. City planning grids were seen as nothing less than conveniently placed objects for the giant. The top quarter of four of the buildings placed in a dense square had already disappeared inside of the anus of the dinosaur. He was being neither particularly slow or careful with the descent, but had enough of a gentle touch to ensure that the structures would not crack on the way down. His raised tail clearly showed the engorged pucker of the underside feasting away while the creature divided his attention to the front of his body.

An erect shaft stole the main focus of the city's skyline on it's own beyond that of the dinosaur looming over it all. One hand of the reptile slowly stroked and held upon his flesh. The other hand was pressing against the top of the member with a peculiar mound of writhing people against it and the head of the shaft. The purpose of the dinosaur doing such was made clear to the terrified folk as he quickly squeezed the hand and pushed downwards. Thousands of humans instantly obscured from the sky of the world as they were shoved within an engorged urethra; the penile canal had a portion of it's tip extended out to give the image of it almost being akin to a funnel.

Sheer awe beyond that of heart-wrenching fear could only be expressed from those who were unlucky enough to not be caught by the hand which pushed their fellow man down in to this cock. The flesh was broad and blunt on the top, but that wouldn't halt any tumbling off the edges from all the jostling movements and natural throbbing of the flesh. The sensitive organ was long enough to stretch from between the legs up to the top of his chest. Baring a girth of unimaginable proportions for any lesser creature; circumference of the shaft was near to the same of it's actual length giving it a sight that seemed to make it thicker than the main body of whom donned it. One could imagine it as being a masterpiece of natural evolution, for it held a volume of space likely able to surpass that of any the high rise buildings still standing in the city.

All downwards movements downwards, in regards to both the buttocks and hands, halted as the giganotosaurus glanced backwards upon noticing out the corner of his eye the approaching carnotaurus. In a sign of greeting another dinosaur the thought about the buildings he was sitting upon had gone to the wayside. Standing up fully at the harsh angle caused heavy damage further down. Akin to a vice grip the rectal muscles enforced a equilibrium to ensure that the buildings wouldn't have broken right at the entrance of the anus, and thus was enough to support the metal interior beams on the buildings. Standing upright one would be able to witness just how stretched the backside of the saurian was. Grinding metal could be faintly heard echoing out from within the body of the creature as natural muscular contractions squeezed and pulled with a pressure similar to the ocean floor. There was barely a missed step in his stride with the buildings hanging down with dust and cracking of the building at the place of being ripped apart would fall along with those unfortunate to be on the unstable floors.

Thus two different species of dinosaur, near to the exact same height, stood to stare at each other for a short period of time. Neither made too much notice of what the other was doing, in terms of genitalia or what could be hanging, which accentuated a casual and natural atmosphere about the two with how they toyed with humanity. Instead what clicked inside their minds was more ways to go about what would have been a normal routine. With no noises or visual queues that any communication took place the two would turn.

Soon their every movement mimicked less of a autonomous agenda and instead gave hint that their kindred spirits shared a universal and unspoken agreement on how to act. Each step that the dinosaur's gave were like a part of some ancient dance unbeknownst to the ignorance of mankind. It was almost a magical union in despite the seemingly recited movements there was evidence that both had their own small methods of going about it.

The carnotaurus had a clear affinity with using certain portions of his feet to take the steps down upon city blocks to fling cars along in the air. Some humans finding themselves used as single use hacky sacks. While being digitigrade this would not at all reflect at times the prints left behind in the cement and among the rubble of certain buildings as much more of the foot was utilized and pressed for added emphasis. Swift movements indicated with the toes on how they toyed with any human life they came across either by squeezing them between in a quick ending or would otherwise etch them between and keep plastered between the scales. He tilted forwards with his body much more in an attempt to catch and include those people thrown by his feet in to the wide open sheath. That portion of the body was already dangling with the weight inside and bulging not only due to objects therein but a growing arousal.

The giganotosaurus had a much different variation in movements. His teasing with the feet were much less refined than that of the other saurian, but still were equally as skilled when seeking out targets. They were used more as though a lead part of a serenade and with accompaniment and not a solo act. This allowed him to have much more control with the actual bulging erection that was otherwise on display, and yet he treated it as though nothing more than a natural and normal extension of the body which always presented itself despite it not being the case. Working not too dissimilar to that of a battering ram, from all angles it was able to sweep aside and ground any building with out so much as barely putting a wrinkle upon the flesh. With a raised tail he was able to easily scout and find the correct angle to come down on any actual creature or building that most easily presented itself. During the greeting movements as the two dinosaurs found their way on top of the heart of the inner city, the four buildings had been slowly consumed and compacted within the body.

Using each others strengths as a method to increase the enjoyment, both of the dinosaurs found themselves upon the city in a more relaxed state shortly after reaching the deepest of the business districts. What should have been only a single step for either had become multiple as the zigzagging trail of destruction around them would be a testament to such. There was but a sparse few buildings that was able to reach up to either of their tibia section of the legs remaining after their melodic movements.

End was in sight as the two realized the time to finish the little session was in store simply for the scarcity of material to continue playing with. Both would slowly find a spot close enough each other and take a seat upon the tallest leftover buildings available. The carnotaurus less than gracefully lowered himself upon what seemed to be a large hotel. Judging by the many flashes coming from the windows, either the tourists inside had accepted their fates the moment a dinosaur came in to the city or they had gone delusional at the fact of having been unable to escape. Being a taller and thinner building, reaching just barely to the halfway segment of the legs, required the predator to just plop the bulk of his weight. In an instant the lights shinning on and off from out the windows were snuffed from the open air and instead replaced with a loud boom which echoed across a mostly ruined city.

The giganotosaurus had found instead something much more short to rest upon, but at the same time with much more substance. Likely to have been the world headquarters for some commercial enterprise, the building which barely even reached above the metatarsal segment of the foot. Slowly casting it over with the shade of backside. Any viewers from below, standing atop of the building in hops that a rescue helicopter would have come by sooner were able to receive a first-class viewing position of their now inescapable fate. His tailhole slowly puckered and retracted, giving indication that the rectal muscles had barely finished feasting on the four buildings from earlier. Yet just before making impact it would widen just enough to at least create a suction against the roof of the building. Humans able to view as the undulating flesh within the yawning hole was more than eager to feast upon anything which came its way. Squirming back and forth on his feet, this helped relieve just enough traction to allow his body to finally wedge the building inside as the muscled stretched. Being nearly as thick in girth as the shaft of the gigantic beast, there was little wonder as to why he took it slower than normal yet never so sluggish as to remove an atmosphere of being calm, collected, and overall laid back about the whole situation.

Between the two lay the current tallest object for the skyline of the city if barring from the equation any actually living creatures even when sitting; the last building, a condominium, was barely being pushed against from the side by a certain enormous giganotosaurus cock. The leftover humans inside were testament that the escape plans for the city had been poorly thought out so as to be unable to save so many lives. No matter the angle the building was cast in a state of perpetual shadow due to the close proximity of the two reptiles. It was left alone, for now, and this gave the humans inside what was considered to them a grotesque theatrical show.

The carnotaurus would personally find the lack of objects hanging from the giganotosaurus's shaft in a way to be perturbing. Ensuring his legs wouldn't touch the building between the two, as if it were some hallowed object, the feet would also instead rip apart the ground around them. Digging and clawing to pick up as many of the scattered humans and their remains via the toes. Pounding his tail back upon the ground behind him, the purpose was more for balance instead of thoroughly flattening what was left of the city. Feeling the unbroken hotel lodged within the end of his intestinal tract slowly bend with the flexibility of the muscle inside only helped to encourage his actions. Without delay he took the two feet up to the tip of the others engorged shaft and ground a surprising mass of squirming humans and automobiles. Smashed remains of humans from before aided his otherwise rough scales which were seemingly evolved for best smashing down against clusters of human settlements. His toes hooked along the head of the shaft with a harmless grapple thanks to the claws, allowing the beast to sway the feet from side to side and even down along the edges; both feeding the member and helping coax the objects within by massaging and soothing the exterior with surprisingly skilled and detailed ministrations.

Now able to see deep inside the still engorged yet unfilled sheath of the carnotaurus via convenient angling, both feet of the giganotosaurus began a slow movement with conscientious dedication to not bring any more structural damage to the building between. Instead it would be seen that the toes of the creature spread wide just before rubbing along the interior of the carnotaurus's sheath. His feet bore with it a much less fine texture than the carnotaurus was accustomed to, and in an action which was by far less of a norm. The feet moved along the circumference from the inside with the toes clinging to what ever they could find inside. Compacting down the humans and debris still inside, one of the feet would be sure to dip out every now and again to bring more objects within; trapped people inside of their cars or buses, hoping to be spared, along with some smaller buildings that had otherwise evaded the ever scanning eyes of the dinosaurs. He was able to feel a certain pressure building from within the sheath by just the sense of touch through his feet. Abating his pushes ever so slightly, he was still at least ensuring to push the sheath full with as much material as possible.

Dropping their feet down to the ground once again, the heels dug within the thin layer of cement on the ground while upturning subway rails and water pipes. A substantial amount of material piled up along the undersides of their feet as they brought them together against each other. Toes interlaced with each other as the two swiveled their appendages in an attempt to flat out demolish anything they had forgotten about. Both of the dinosaurs' feet began to move at a quickened pace, but never so much that it was out of their control.

A deeper delight surfacing from either creature was given hint at how they closed in upon each other. Seemingly able to read each others minds, or at least sense biological changes within each other that a human wouldn't be able. The carnotaurus's shaft sprang forth from his sheath in a magnificent display. The old nuclear steam stack finally crumbling apart due to sudden movements of sensitive flesh being unable to stay chained within as his full arousal displayed itself while flinging forth hundreds of humans in to the air that had been trapped along with the debris; the shaft having a much more definitive head than the blunt and broad surface of the other dinosaur, yet at the same time being of equal proportions if not quite as thick. The giganotosaurus was unable to stay completely composed as his shaft had finally taken within the gigantic bulk of material the carnotaurus fed to it. His urethra was finally visible to the open air, but with the apparent greedy nature of a dinosaur's loins, took it in with massive swallows. Flesh swelled due to such, but only where the main bulk of material had been, giving clear view the progress of descent. With both a suddenly sprouting and widening shaft and the other having a bulge which seemingly required attention, the two thrust forward at the same instance. Finally the leftover building's existence would be snuffed as two shafts both decidedly much wider and taller crushed against it from either side. Smashing at a speed quicker than the eye could follow forced the edges of the building to burst forth as the impact was too great, and yet nary a piece of debris or a single human wouldn't meet their fate being compacted between two superior creatures.

It didn't take long for both dinosaurs to edge down from the sudden rush of enjoyment only able to be fulfilled within the presence of each other. Quickly noticing that there was little to nothing left of what was once a sprawling metropolis the two would slowly stand, ripping apart the buildings nearly forgotten about that they sat upon. Over the shoulder of the giganotosaurus, the carnotaurus noticed tracks of a train that led from the city; another trail for him to follow. The giganotosaurus was able to make out a glint of movement beyond the carnotaurus, in what happened to be an escaping helicopter.

The two had found their next destinations, and it would separate them. Looking each other in the eyes again, they did not exchange a gaze of deeper emotional attachment. Instead they both recognized each other as essentially being buddies that would otherwise just casually hang out and chat with each other in a public place. Baring no mind to the erections they actually had, they moved on to the next human settlements, to once again fulfill their ever voracious tendencies for finding fun.