No CGI: Bloodplay 1
Story by Tagenar on SoFurry
{While filming Jurassic Park 2, Charles can't help but attract attention.}
No CGI: Bloodplay 1
by tagenar (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/tagenar | https://tagenar.sofurry.com/)
{While filming Jurassic Park 2, Charles can't help but attract attention.}
T waited patiently for Comma to finish painting between her legs. She looked over at Charles and J. The human was standing naked on a movie set, and nobody questioned why a human was without clothes here.
Lots of people had seen the sparring video, and Charles dinosaurs recognized Charles, but sometimes humans also noticed him. Most of them asked why the tape was marked with a 0 when it's all raptors. At first X gave noncommittal answers, but then he started to say the 0 was because the camera operators were human, and sometimes they're in the shots. Lots of dinosaurs don't want to see any humans in their porn, so he put that digit on there as a warning.
That seemed to appease everyone who asked, and now they didn't need to relabel the tapes. Still, X promised to move the zero elsewhere in the listing in the next printing to eliminate confusion.
The more people they spoke to about it, the weirder this became. Viewers agreed on these two points:
1) Charles was a raptor, yellow scales with blue thighs and tail, and 2) He must have hatched in Russia, or someplace else that mandated removal of claws, which is why he used machetes to participate.
T could hear someone asking Charles about that right now. He seemed to have settled on Hungary, which required their dinosaurs to be declawed until the Soviet Union dissolved. They rubbed snouts with him in sympathy.
J joked that C needed to learn Hungarian to back up this story.
The most convincing part happened today, when the lead makeup artist presented Comma with a paint plan. Charles had been chosen to play one of the Compys, and they had elected to let some of his blue markings show through the paint. They still needed Comma to paint the matte, but it seemed his perceived scales were an asset.
The paint job allowed a few of his blood-letting lines to show through. She wondered if they would be visible on camera.
“All set," Comma said.
She stepped over the human, turning around and bending down, bumping noses with him.
“You should sign your work. [M]ight [b]e worth so[m]ething so[m]eday."
“I'd like to make this a career," he said, grinning and switching off his headlamp. “Sure beats prison."
“Lucky for you R's not a control freak or he [m]ight [b]e jealous."
“I could paint his slit all day. Just make it my job to stare at it, turn it into various works of art. I'll take pictures and hang them in a gallery, wait for some rich asshole to buy them up, and then buy my own private island and retire happy."
T had retorts, but she couldn't stop giggling.
Charles was next. Somehow the makeup team had already covered most of him in black and brown. Human proportions, and yet they did not realize he was not a raptor. Now Charles had the happy job of painting his external bits.
C looked bizarre painted like a raptor. He himself couldn't believe it when the casting agent picked him as a compy. He got to work with E and a whole pack of raptors, plus a choreographer ensuring they moved and attacked as one. The footage of the human girl had already been shot, so now the team had to match the scenes, including the pile-on where they bite and kill the human as a group.
Comma finished covering C's junk, and the human painted like a dinosaur joined J and T. They likely had hours before their cue, so they found a corner and lay together, J and C listening to her belly, feeling the eggs, taking in her scent to check on her progress.
Any day.
Any day.
This is how they passed the hours and days waiting to be called for a scene. She actually looked forward to it now. Time to relax and enjoy the sensation of carrying eggs, and two males becoming more and more attentive the further along she went.
The agents watched her from a distance, as always. C had tried to engage them in conversation, but they never responded.
The director wanted more compy shots, so C got up and met E, and together they melted into the pack. These shots were timed for the opening, where the compys attack a little girl.
C became one of the pack, a human moving like a dinosaur.
She rubbed snouts with J, saying: [What will happen when we get home?]
J: [If this happens in Ohio, too, he'll have to quit his job and find another in the district.]
[Any idea what's going on?]
[Several.]
[I can barely believe he got a part. Then again, none of us is trying to convince anyone he's not a dinosaur. It's the right thing to do.]
J didn't respond. He was busy breathing between her legs, eyes closed.
Close to an hour later, the director called them for a chase shot.
It took half the day, and when they wrapped up for the night and prepared to be washed, E and C were standing by, waiting for them to finish up. They bumped noses, and the makeup artists were there to scrub them off. Comma got the naughty bits. He got some dicks in his face as a reward, and the human was anything but discreet about it. Everyone saw him rubbing his face all over these dicks, but no one stopped him.
A raptor walked up behind C, both now free of their body paint. T recognized his tan scales broken up by horizontal green stripes: Y, one of J's old pack. He slid between J and C as they met up with T.
Y was tracing the lines down C's shoulders with his claws.
“I saw your s[p]arring video." He met the eyes of all three of them. “I have to know. Was any of that staged?"
T straightened up. “Only [m]y reaction shots. The rest was real."
Y turned to C while tracing a line on J's flank. “So sorry you got cli[pp]ed, C, but you [m]ake up for it very well. Good [m]achete work. Very sexy."
Charles was hard. J was out of his slit as well, dripping.
C: “Glad you enjoyed. I wanted to be part of the sparring. The rest... just happened. And he," he pointed to Comma, surrounded by three bulky T-rexes, “captured the moment so well."
Y had his arms around both of them. How he didn't notice Charles did not stand like a theropod, T had no idea.
“[b]lood dri[pp]ing on rock-hard dicks. I'll [b]e sure to thank Co[mm]a [m]yself later for those great shots. Are you two u[p] for so[m]e [p]layti[m]e?" Y licked his muzzle. “[b]een a while since I tasted J."
J seemed to shrink, standing lower, averting his eyes while his slit dripped.
T knew that stance. She stepped closer. “J is done with that life. We're kee[p]ing it [b]etween the three of us."
Y scented her, and then he lowered his arms and backed away. “Oh, you're due any day aren't you? Wouldn't want to kee[p] the[m] away fro[m] you. Well, if you change your [m]ind, find [m]e. It's nice to [b]e working with you again, J. Good to [m]eet you, C. Ho[p]e your next video is also [p]i. You look good [b]leeding. Would love to s[m]ell it [m]yself."
He stepped away, slit leaving a few drops as a parting gift.
J and C watched him go, and then turned to T. She gathered them close.
“Don't let hi[m] te[mp]t you. You don't want it to [b]eco[m]e an o[b]session. If you have [p]i with anyone else, it'll be so[m]eone you know and trust. Do we agree?"
J raised his snout to eye level. “Yes. I don't want it to [b]eco[m]e an o[b]session again, [b]ut—"
T: “No [b]uts, J. I [p]ulled you out of it [b]efore. I don't want to see you like that again."
J: “How would Y react to C's [b]lood scent? Does he s[m]ell hu[m]an to anyone else?"
T opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. She closed her mouth, looked at C, and then looked at Y, who had joined the harem around Comma. Every single muscle-dino checked with R before nosing or groping that human, nervous about going near another dinosaur's territory. R practically whored his human and his brother out to all the muscular dinosaurs. It looked so cute.
T turned to J again. “That's a good [p]oint. H[mmmm] [m]aybe we should try." She turned to C. “Others see you as a ra[p]tor. I wonder."
C seemed curious, too, as he stood butt naked on the set of Jurassic Park 2 while dozens of members of the cast and crew walked by, and nobody seemed to notice.
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