Chasing a Dream Ch. 1 - A Great First Impression
In an alternate Earth in which prehistoric creatures never went extinct and evolved alongside humans as equals, a man named Damian heads into a brothel, not knowing his life, as well as his partner for the night’s, is going to get a whole lot better.
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Damian Chase, a twenty-five year old man, walked through the doors of a nightclub, bright neon lights displaying “The Brothel That Time Forgot" above. He was met with a glorious sight. He'd been told descriptions of this place, but they paled in comparison to the real deal. Electronic music boomed through speakers that surrounded the place. The darkened expansive central hub of the club was full of energy and life, large enough to allow even huge species to stand inside comfortably. And sure enough, he saw a Columbian mammoth and a Spinosaurus in there. Vibrant spotlights shone on a variety of exotic dancers on stages, made up of smaller species: Velociraptor, Dimetrodon, and Dinofelis to name a few. Seeing them sway sensually stirred Damian's arousal as he took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink. He was just one of a great many people in the world who were attracted to what humans called prehistorics. Species of Earth's past never went extinct, and as they evolved human intelligence and speech, they integrated into human society perfectly. People considered them equals, and as such, interspecies relationships were just as common as straight or LGBTQ ones. Damian looked around as he sipped his drink, taking in more of the central hub. People lounged with species smaller or slightly larger than them in booths. Lingerie-clad human and non-human waitresses served food and drinks throughout the club. He noticed a woman being sweet-talked by a male red-feathered Deinonychus, twelve feet long and six feet high, who was rubbing his snout gently across her neck, then they headed to a private room of their own, an experience he was anticipating immensely. He could've sworn he saw the Deinonychus' distinctly nonhuman penis push out of his genital slit a small bit. Pushing the thought aside, Damian finished off his drink and turned towards the bartender for a refill, only to see a pair of beautiful eyes in a mirror behind the counter.
Damian turned to see a female Deinonychus amidst the crowd of humans and prehistorics, her feathers and scales a mix of grey, black, and white, unusually drab looking for a member of the dromaeosaur clan. Wing-like arms lay folded at her sides. A long tail tipped with a fan of feathers curled around one side of her body. A plume of feathers lay flat against the top of her head. But what really got Damian's attention was her eyes, those beautiful eyes of hers. Bright vibrant blue, as if the sky, the sea, and all the sapphires in the world had coalesced into them. And she was just sitting on a couch all alone, her ten foot length taking up all of it. Damian's heart pounded in his chest as he stepped off his seat and walked towards her. His breath caught in his chest as he neared her, his mind racing as it conjured a number of hypothetical scenarios. What if he screwed up? What if she rejected him? What if she was a lesbian? Okay, that last one didn't really matter, but Damian forced himself to calm down and made some last minute adjustments to his appearance. At last, he approached the raptor.
“Hello, miss," he said to her, the raptor whipping her head in his direction with a squawk of surprise. “Are you an… entertainer here?"
“Y-yes," she stammered in a soft and beautiful voice. The sound of it sent shivers down Damian's spine, uncertain as it sounded. “I'm Jewel. Are you asking for me?"
“Yes, I suppose I am." said Damian with a smile. Jewel rose to her feet as she turned and began to walk towards the private rooms. Her head only came up to Damian's chest.
“Come on, follow me." said Jewel. He followed closely behind her as they walked, watching the sway of her hips in anticipation of time well spent between them.
As human and raptor walked down a hall of private rooms, Damian heard loud moaning come from one of the private rooms. He looked through a window some pair hadn't bothered to cover and saw the same male red-feathered Deinonychus from before, pounding away at his woman partner. He was doing her doggystyle, his hands clasped tightly around her hips and biting down on her shoulder, though not hard enough to draw blood. Without warning, the raptor flooded her pussy with his semen, letting out a low wolf-like growl as he did so. The woman moaned in ecstasy as he pulled out from her, releasing a small flood of their fluids as it dripped out of her vagina and onto the bed they were fucking on.
“Such a good girl…" said the Deinonychus loudly but with tenderness in his voice as he licked her marked shoulder gently, pushing his penis back into the woman as she moaned in ecstasy. Damian took one last look at the male Deinonychus thrusting slowly inside his woman. He kept her pinned to the bed, his hands holding her waist tighter as he grunted with each thrust. He rested his head on her shoulder, Damian noticed that the raptor was saying something, but he couldn't hear. He then put more force behind his thrusts, taking her shoulder gently in his jaws and claiming the woman as his own. Trying to push back the alluring view of the dominative sex they were engaged in, Damian shook his head and resumed following Jewel.
The pair entered their room, as big as an average bedroom and decked out with warm lighting, a main king-sized bed, and a mini-fridge stocked with ice and alcohol.
“So it's your first time here?" asked Jewel as Damian sat down on the couch.
“Yeah." said Damian simply.
“If we're being completely honest here," said Jewel, tapping her toe claws and shuffling her winged arms as she averted her gaze. “I'm really nervous."
“How come?" asked Damian, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. He wondered just why a prostitute would feel nervous.
“I'm new here, but it's been over a week and no one's picked me. Maybe it's my looks. Truth be told I just applied because I was told it would pay a lot. Not exactly liquid right now, you know?"
“Yeah, I get it." said Damian.
“Anyway," said Jewel, shifting on her feet. “Let's get started, okay? Can you strip down, please?"
“Sure." said Damian, standing up. The man took off his attire: a t-shirt, jeans, shoes, socks, and finally his boxer-briefs. Jewel stared, awestruck, at his perfect body, muscled in all the right places. She'd seen a few handsome men in her time, but Damian was something else. Her gaze then lowered to his crotch, where she ogled an impressive cock, flaccid as it was, with balls to match. Her heart then began to throb as an intense heat washed over her. Arousal set in, burning at her lower regions. Jewel stared wide-eyed at the penis as if hypnotized.
“Holy shit." she whispered to herself.
“What was that?" asked Damian, sitting back down.
“Nothing, nothing," said Jewel, shaking her head and blushing. “So what do you want?" Damian thought for a moment.
“I'm thinking we'll start with a blowjob," said Damian as he stroked himself to hardness.
“You got it." said Jewel with what seemed to be a fake smile, her crest so flat it was like it wasn't there.
She approached her human customer and dipped her head, inspecting his penis, which was now even more attractive now that it was up close and erect. The scent of it alone was driving her crazy with lust, her pussy dampening. She tilted her head from side to side and lightly wagged her tail in a cute manner as a continuous trilling came from her. She opened her mouth wide, then closed it with a hesitant chirp. She looked up at Damian, who was looking right back and making her feel self-conscious. Jewel lifted her head and sighed, her face turning into one of disappointment. Her tail stopped wagging and drooped as she walked away from Damian, avoiding meeting his eyes. She scolded herself for thinking she was ready. What kind of sex worker backs out of something as simple as a blowjob?
“I have no idea what I'm doing," she said mopily. “Could you get up, please? I need to calm down." The Deinonychus got onto the bed once Damian was clear, lying down with a sullen expression. “Sorry if I seem tense." Damian looked at the raptor, unsure what to do aside from give her some time to relax. He crossed his arms as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other as his face scrunched, something he always did when thinking. His brain ran through ideas, hoping one was sufficient. After a few moments, Damian smiled to himself as he knew just what to do…
Jewel squawked in surprise as she suddenly felt warm pressure on her body, her crest and feathers standing on end. She looked up to see Damian standing over her, his hands firmly pressing and rubbing up and down her body.
“What are you - mmh! - doing?" she asked, suppressing a moan as bliss spread slowly throughout her, a smile forming on her lips. Her trilling returned, this time more like a cat's purr.
“Helping you relax," said Damian with a smile. “Is it working?"
“It's - ooohh - doing something, alright," sighed Jewel. She shivered with pleasure and relaxation as Damian's massage took the desired effect. It was like heaven was in his hands. “Thank you."
“Don't mention it." said Damian, twisting his palms and lightly grinding them into Jewel's body, causing her to moan and chirp with pleasure.
“Oh, yes… A little lower?" she requested. Damian obliged, lowering his hands to over the middle of her back. He was loving how much his idea was working and how soft her feathers felt against his skin, like clouds of pure silk.
“Lower." said Jewel again. Damian moved down to above her hips. He hoped this was where things got interesting, but she asked him to go lower yet again. Damian made contact with the upper part of Jewel's tail, causing her to let out an especially loud moan.
“OH, fuck yes," she sighed. “That's it."
“Sensitive tail?" asked Damian with a smirk, a hint of sexual intent in his voice. Thoughts of abusing the erogenous zone filled his head, but the more rational part of his brain decided against it. Sure, this was a brothel and she was a prostitute, but this was all about Jewel for the time being.
“Yes," said Jewel as she tried to compose herself, Damian leaning and putting his hands on either side of her body. “Alright, you can stop the massage. My God, you have quite a set of magic fingers."
That gave Damian another idea as he pushed up into a standing position.
“You think you could turn towards me and lift a leg?" asked Damian, taking a knee.
“Sure thing." said Jewel, turning her body and lifting a hind leg. Now it was Damian's turn to marvel at his partner's genitalia. Just as evolution had given prehistorics higher brain function and speech capability, it had also gifted the avian and reptilian females with a very mammalian-looking vagina and anus, separated from what was once a cloaca. His eyes widened as bright pink flashed against her dull feathers, leaking erotic-smelling fluids that matted the feathers around it. He gulped as a drop of sweat ran down his face, wanting to just dive in fast and hard. But once again his rational mind kept him in check. Slowly, Damian ran the tips of his index and middle fingers down the lips of Jewel's vulva, coaxing a gasp from her.
“You okay?" asked Damian, pulling his fingers away with a look of slight concern on his face.
“Yes," panted Jewel. “Keep going." Damian continued his work, pushing past her vulva with an index finger. The insides of her vagina were as soft as the finest silk, pulsing around his finger. In and out his finger went, Jewel purring all the while. He added his middle finger, intensifying her pleasure as she moaned deeply.
“That feels so nice…" Jewel sighed as Damian smiled at the compliment and retracted his fingers out of her, now slick with her juices. The sight of him licking and sucking them clean only spurred on her arousal even more.
“You taste so nice." said Damian, smirking as he leaned his head in close to her slit, taking a few tentative licks. Jewel moaned out loud, her tail twitching. Damian savored her sweet taste, then began to lick even deeper, his tongue running circles inside her hot tunnel. Jewel whimpered and sighed, growing hotter and hotter with each passing second. Damian moved to her clitoris, earning a loud squawk from the raptor.
“Damian," she moaned. “I'm getting close!"
The human suddenly pulled back, stopping Jewel's rush of pleasure in its tracks.
“What?" she panted in confusion.
“If you're gonna cum," said Damian, standing up. “I'm cumming with you."
“Alright," said Jewel with a smile. “No one's ever done anything like that for me before. Never made me feel that good before. Probably because I'm so ugly."
“Excuse me? What do you mean, 'ugly'" asked Damian, throwing his hands in the air with disbelief.
“I mean, look at me. The rest of my kind are always so colorful and flashy. Meanwhile I'm just the color of boring, ugly, blagh…" She turned to lay on her back, covering her head in her wings as she began to weep lightly. Her mind flashed back to harsh memories of herself growing up, ridiculed by other kids for her dullness.
She felt the bed press down as an unseen figure climbed onto it, directly over her. She moved her wings down to see Damian on his hands and knees, his eyes looking directly into hers with a sincere expression.
“They say the eyes are the windows to the soul," said Damian softly, cupping Jewel's muzzle with a soft touch. “And do you know what I see through yours? I see someone with a good heart who only deserves the best."
“Damian…" whispered Jewel, shocked at his tenderness. Her heart fluttered at his kind words, at his endearing personality, at his handsome features.
“Everything about you is beautiful. Your feathers and scales," said Damian, rubbing and massaging her body once again as Jewel purred in response. “Your eyes, the first thing I saw of you," he said as he wiped the tears from those glorious blue eyes of hers. “And just… you. I want to spend every waking moment with you… making love."
It was at that moment the both of them realized that this was far more than a simple one and done fling. Gently, his tip entered her warm folds, the both of them moaning with pleasure. Slowly and surely, Damian eased his way deeper into her, pushing inch by inch until he was firmly hilted inside her pussy. He then did the same going out. Their bodies becoming used to each other's, Damian began to slowly thrust. Jewel whimpered and whined as his large member slightly stretched her vagina, but not to the point of pain or discomfort. Her sickle-shaped toe claws lashed out of reflex. But in time, she calmed down, her body relaxing as they both closed their eyes and focused on the pleasure and the feel of each other's bodies. He kissed lightly at her neck, drawing a loud moan from the raptor. Taking advantage of this newfound erogenous zone, he kissed it harder as Jewel squirmed lightly under him. She took a hand claw into her mouth, hoping to stifle her moans to no avail. He sped up his thrusts as Jewel's tail began to sway. Damian opened his eyes and looked upon Jewel's happy expression. The raptor then looked back up at him with a heart-melting smile, giving him a lick on the cheek. Damian responded by giving her a quick peck on the tip of her snout, stroking her chin and plume as he did so. In time, the pressure in both their loins built and built, the dam holding back their releases growing weaker and weaker with each passing second. Damian went as fast as he could, Jewel's feathery body muffling what would've been wet slaps if she were human. The intensity and volume of their moans increased, until finally, they looked into each other's eyes as their respective orgasms hit. With a surprisingly small moan, Jewel came, coating their hips in nectar. In that same moment, Damian's orgasm struck, shooting rope after rope of semen inside of the raptor's pussy as he groaned harshly.
Damian lied down on top of Jewel, still inside of her as they panted. They turned to lay on their sides, facing each other. Damian stroked her head and neck as they kissed deeply, tongues gently rubbing against each other and the insides of their mouths.
“Acadia." said Jewel softly.
“What?" asked Damian, sitting up.
“Acadia Thorn-leaf, that's my real name."
“Well then, Acadia Thorn-leaf," said Damian, pulling out of her, some of their cum leaking out of Acadia's pussy. “You were incredible."
“I could say the same thing, Damian," said Acadia, making a show of lifting her leg and licking herself clean. “If it weren't for the birth control pills I took and the fact that I'm not in heat at the moment, you probably would've gotten me pregnant." Damian's penis involuntarily throbbed at her comment. He blushed hard at the thought of his seed making eggs within the raptor's belly. The thought of it was simultaneously confusing and arousing. All the while, he stared as Acadia lapped at her pussy, growling sensually and making eye contact with Damian as she tasted the semen within her vagina.
“You're quite delicious as well," she said with a toothy grin, causing Damian to blush even harder as his penis grew semi-erect again. “Can you rest with me for a little while?" she said once she was clean, lowering her leg and raising an arm.
“Sure." said Damian warmly as he laid back down and put an arm over Acadia, who put her arm over him as they looked into each other's eyes once more.
Damian stroked her head as Acadia purred warmly, her eyes closed in calmness. He'd been with a few prehistoric girls before, but none of them made him feel the way Acadia did. For the first time in a while he was truly happy. For Acadia, Damian was one of the few outside of family and friends that treated her with any genuine kindness. She loved how he doted on her, made her feel special. Damian moved his hands to her belly, scratching where her feathers were softest. An adorable giggle came from her lips before Damian kissed her neck, causing her to moan lightly.
“You're not like other humans, you know that?" purred Acadia. “Sure, they're not outright rude or anything towards me, but… you're quite the charmer compared to most humans I meet."
“Well," said Damian. “Do you want to meet up somewhere sometime?" Acadia thought about it, her mind simultaneously excited and nervous. She considered her revelation she had about him, how he had swept her off her feet.
“Sure," said Acadia with a warm smile. “When and where are you thinking?"
“Well, I was hoping we could maybe… I don't know, take a walk in the park tomorrow and have dinner at my place?"
“Really?" asked Acadia as her plume rose. “Of course!"
“And as much as I'd love to spend more time with you now, I've got to go," said Damian, rising out of the bed and getting dressed. “My boss is gonna kill me if I'm late tomorrow morning."
“That's fine. I can take the night off tomorrow. What's your number?" Damian took out napkin from next to the fridge and a pen, writing his number and handing it to the raptor.
“There you go," he said. “What's yours?" She relayed her own phone number, Damian putting it in his contacts.
“And done," said Damian. “Perfect! 4:00 PM at the pond?"
“It's a date," said Acadia as she got out of the bed, stretching like a bipedal cat and lifting her tail, giving Damian a lingering look at her pussy. They headed out the door and into the hall of private rooms, Acadia keeping her tail high and vagina in clear view just for Damian's viewing pleasure. “I really enjoyed our time together, Damian. I can't wait till tomorrow." She brushed Damian's chin with her tail fan, then began walking down the hall, swinging her hips sensually as she did so.
“Neither can I," said Damian, savoring the sexy sight. “See you tomorrow."
“See you." said Acadia with a smile as she headed back to the central hub.
As Damian walked down the hall, he took another peek into the room he glimpsed earlier. He saw the red-feathered raptor and the woman, her pussy still drooling with cum, lying on the bed and kissing passionately. The woman then moved down to the raptor's groin, the male shifting to his back and exposing a long red tapering penis, quite unlike a human's. The woman took it into her mouth, the raptor's eyes closing as he tilted his head back, his hands caressing her head gently. Damian watched, sweat forming on his brow, paying close attention to how both of them reacted to each other. The woman then took the cock out of her mouth and stroked it, licking her lips as the raptor said something Damian again couldn't hear. The woman smiled and gave him a few playful licks and said something back, the raptor's plume flaring in response. The raptor smiled and started to say something before the woman began to deepthroat him, the raptor gently thrusting into it as she did so. His erection now back in full force, Damian shook his head to refocus himself and headed to the central hub and out the door, heading home for the night, hoping for dreams of Acadia to tide him over till tomorrow afternoon.