Dinosaur Loose at the Petting Zoo

Story by ArmadilloZero on SoFurry

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This one was in limbo for a long time until I figured out where it was going. Enjoy! Don't forget to vote, comment, and subscribe.


I'm going to be a dinosaur!" says Scott Parker, the Komodo Dragon, in Mr. Swanson's office. Park director Swanson replies "No way. We don't have the facilities to handle a huge animal." Scott quickly corrects Mr. Swanson's idea. "No no no. Not a big one like a T-Rex. I mean a little one." Mr. Swanson brushes his mustache as he considers. "What did you have in mind?" Scott answers with a reptilian grin, "A Raptor."

Mr Swanson briefly considers the money/risk ratio and decides something like this could be good for the petting zoo. Booking private events for such a creature could really offset the costs of keeping one. He decides, "If you can find a way to get accepted into the program and will sign a contract to continue working at the park, then maybe this could work out."

Later, at the Transformation Clinic, Dr Hedge holds a USB storage drive. This drive holds the modified DNA information of dozens of raptors and the blueprints on how to combine them with Scott to make him a raptor. He just has to convince the Doctor to do it.

Dr Hedge narrows his eyes at Scott and asks, "You know how risky it is to do a second transformation? Especially to bring back an extinct animal. Have all the kinks been worked out?" Scott continues his explanation, "They have ran the simulations and it came out perfect the last 100 times in a row. All you have to do is plug in the data to your facility." Scott smiles with confidence and continues, "A few dozen raptor enthusiasts, with a few dozen degrees in paleontology, have been testing this for months. After they have raptor beta testers to prove it's viability, it will be added to the national transformation blueprint database." Dr Hedge looks over the Zoo's sponsor form. It's everything Scott needs for the beta testing of a new species.

At the lab, Dr Hedge and a mouthy technician plug in the data. They talk about how this sort of thing goes wrong in hollywood movies and how it hasn't been done locally before. From across the room Scott ignores them. He's confident in the work and excited that he will get to be a dinosaur. Scott secretly regrets settling on a komodo dragon all those years ago. He knew eventually the tech would progress enough to make him a real dinosaur.

Dr Hedge walks over holding a microchip extractor and says, "This part is gonna hurt, but we need to do it before you transform again." He holds the device up to Scott's neck and it beeps as Hedge finds the microchip on the display screen. He presses it down hard over the rice grain sized microchip. A small knick is made in the skin and suction pulls the ID chip out. It clatters in the collection tube. Dr Hedge presses a button to cauterize the wound with a quick burst of a laser.

The mouthy tech scans the old chip and gets a fresh one ready. They finally stop what they are doing and look over to Scott. Dr. Hedge says, "Mr. Parker we are ready. Please step into the booth." Hedge swings the door shut and presses a few buttons on the console. The automated final consent questionaire plays and Scott verbally answers them. He wonders how many people have stood naked in the booth and then changed their mind.

The transformation booth makes a lot of noises the techs have never heard it make before. With the same chime that a doorbell would make, it finishes it's job. Dr. Hedge shoots the Mouthy Tech a look of daggers and says "Why the fuck you keep changing the default sound package to that silly shit?" The Mouthy Tech smirks and says, "I'll hold the video camera and you open the door to get mauled to death if it fucked him up." With a look of worry across his face, Dr Hedge swings the door open and uses his hand to wave the mist out of the way to get a good look at the abomination they expect.

Scott the raptor is croutching on the booth's floor feeling his muzzle with his hands. His long talons click one at a time against his muzzle. Scott looks at his raptor hands and wiggles his thumbs around. Dr. Hedge tilts his head and asks "Raptors didn't have thumbs did they?" Scott looks up at him and says "Some minor ease of life compromises might have been made." Scott's voice sounded oddly the same for being a completely different body. The mouthy tech at the console across the room says "Life isn't gonna be easy being pink!"

Supposedly, the randomness in color, pattern, size, and other attributes are determined through the pre-transformation scans of the subjects subconscious. The best way to help a person transition, is to give what they expect out of it. Being a new species, the randomness values were left wide open to gather more data to determine what happens. Scott looks at the scales on his arm. They are dark grey with pink stripes. He knew something like this could happen because he was expecting a beautiful and stunning coloration.

Scott stands his new body up and walks out of the booth to look in the full body mirror on the opposite wall. A mohawk of bright pink feathers runs from his head to his tail. Scott thinks 'It could be worse. In fact, I'm kind of digging this look. I was right to trust the program.'

The next 15 minutes has the techs running through the standard post change checklist. Pictures and measurements are then taken of his body. After Scotts new microchip ID is injected under the scales in the back of his neck, Dr Hedge declares him a fully functioning dinosaur. Scott, still being unfamiliar with his body, tells Dr. Hedge, "I think I need to use the restroom." Hedge quickly responds, "I'll have a nurse help you with that."

Brian, a young but enthusiastic nurse at the transformation clinic, escorts Scott into a large room with multiple toilet options. Scott's large claws click on the floor as he paces around the room to decide on his options. Brian suggests "The fire hydrant on a mat of fake grass is the standard option. I doubt you will be using a standard human toilet with that big tail in the way." Scott gives his big tail a shake. It was good for counterbalance but not doing him any favors for fitting on a toilet. With resignation Scott walks over to the grass, squats on all fours, and lets himself go.

Brian watches with interest as the stream hits the specially designed antisplash grass blades. Relief washes over Scott. He looks at Brian and says "This piss was millions of years in the making." Brian smiles and notices the growing boner now protruding out from Scotts slit. "Is that boner millions of years in the making too?" He asks, as the last few drops of urine drip off it.

Scott nervously asks "How do I make it go back in?" Brian regularly volunteers to help new animals with their first bathroom trip so he's not shy about touching a strange animal's genitals. He walks up behind Scott's tail and asks, "You mind if i touch it?" Scott blushes at the thought, "Okay" he answers, unsure if this was appropriate. Brian winks and says "I'll be a complete gentleman."

Reaching a hand out with a tissue, Brian gives the boner a couple of pats at different angles. Scott's face feels hot with embarrassment at having a stranger dab his erection dry. The stimulation only causes the raptor to throb more. Brian looks into Scott's raptor eyes and says with a smile, "This happens often after the transition. I wouldn't mind helping you get that to go down the old fashion way." A bead of precum forms on the tip of Scotts cock at the thought.

Scott eagerly shakes his head up and down. His sudden surge of hormones overcomes his inhibitions. Brian gingerly wraps his hand around the raptor cock while Scott still crouches on all fours. His large tail is raised in the air exposing himself, ready to be milked. Slowly the human's hand starts to slide down to the tip of the cock. A wave of pleasure rolls over Scott's new body as the nurse fondles him gently. Scott asks "When did handjobs get to feel so good?" Brian continues his work and replies, "It's all the new nerve endings that haven't had a chance to adjust. Even a simple petting will feel amazing for a few days." Brian reaches his left hand up to slide it along the raptors scales. The stimulation causes Scott to moan.

Brian laughs and says "It's not very often we get birds or reptiles around here. People think they are so different from mammals, but they're not." Scott starts thrusting into the hand. Brian pulls a test tube out of his pocket and says, "You don't mind if I collect a sample, do you?" Slightly embarrassed Scott asks "You were planning this from the start weren't you?"

Brian grins and pumps faster. Scott just moans and clenches his talons against the fake grass he is standing on. The pleasure has risen too high for Scott to handle. His body shakes as he roars "I'm cumming." Brian holds the open tube up to the cock as he continues to pump and squeeze in rhythm. Each squirt fills the test tube a little bit at a time. When the flow tapers off, Brian lets go of the cock to let it drip in the grass.

Scott is flushed as he pants from the unexpected exercise. The raptors pink shaft slowly retracts into his slit. His grey and pink striped body quickly shrugs off the post orgasm glow as Scott stands up. Brian holds the tube up to the light to examine the milky fluid. Brian asks, "Was this cumshot millions of years in the making too?" Scott rolls his eyes. Brian continues, "Don't feel bad, I was going to take you over to the breeding station after this bathroom trip, but sometimes it's easier to take the sample by hand in here. This way was more fun, right?" Mulling it over, Scott realized he did get a little thrill out of being naughty in the restroom.

While exiting the restroom, Scott has a feeling of contentment about his new body. He didn't know if it was because he just had release or because his dream of being a dinosaur was turning out better than he hoped. He walked down the hall. His tail waving and his head bobbing, as he walked in a very birdlike manner.

Brian drops the sample off to a lab tech and escorts Scott to the dressing room. Scott looks around at the selection of all the collars and takes in his new perception of color. He looks at the labeled color chart on the wall and says, "Some of the colors look slightly different now." Brian shrugs and says, "It happens to some people. I wouldn't worry about it unless you developed a type of color blindness. Did you have any idea what type of ID collar you wanted to wear?"

Scott considers his choices, "I would prefer something light weight." Brian says, "Okay. Did you want a contrasting color or matching?" Scott laughs to himself at the idea of having a girly pink collar to match his pink feather's and stripes. He looks around the room and spots a black lanyard with the words Carnivore Pride repeated in blocky white letters around it. He hooks a claw under it and slides it over his head. Brian adjusts it to the right size so it won't slide off when Scott bends his head down.

Brian compliments him, "Good choice. Did you need a safety vest?" Scott considers it, "With this pink coloration, I don't think people will have trouble seeing me. Besides, the vests are to help differentiate between wild and transformed animals. Ain't no wild dinosaurs to confuse me with." Brian nods, "Okay, that's your choice. Just don't go wondering around in the woods or at night without one."

Walking into the waiting room, The few people sitting around jump at the sight of him. Scott knew this was going to happen for a long time.

Mr. Swanson stands up to greet his park's new dinosaur attraction. When he was a komodo dragon, he always had to look up at people. Walking around on two legs put him up to human eye level again. "Looking good Scotty! Pink is a little bit flashy though, but that's good for brand recognition."

Mr Swanson holds his hand out and starts examining the feathers. He plucks one out. Scott winces and says. "Could you not?" Mr Swanson holds the feather up to the light and turns it between his fingers. He says, "I bet we could make a fortune selling genuine dinosaur feathers. Do you molt?" Scott gives a shrug.

Tired of Swanson's poking and proding, Scott walks towards the exit. Swanson grabs the raptor's waving tail tip and follows after with giddy excitement.

They walk to the Zoo's pickup truck and Scott gives a big hop to jump into the truckbed. The springs bounce around and Swanson laughs with child like excitement. It was unusual for Swanson to personally run errands like this but he made an exception for a his new dinosaur. He looks at his watch and says, "It's almost time for school to get out. Let's drive by real slow while the children gawk. That should start the word of mouth."

He doesn't want to argue with his boss so Scott stands in the back and holds onto the rollbar. He has never seen this side of Mr Swanson. Scott has practically been ignored by his boss for the 2 years he has worked at the Petting Zoo. Being the center of attention is a strange feeling.

Scott starts to enjoy the wind on his feathers as he looks around at the people in other cars staring and trying to take pictures with their phones. They reach the school and hundreds of children are walking around having just exited the building. Swanson gives a few honks to get all the children's attention. Scott gives a few embarrassed waves as the children point and yell. Swanson yells back and points to the petting zoo's large logo on the sides of the truck.

Scott thinks, 'I'm never going to get a moment of peace and quiet to lay on my rock in the sun like I used to. Going from being in the background to a main attraction of the petting zoo might have been a mistake.' The kids swarm the truck and Scott brushes his feathered tail over their reaching hands. Scott says, "I'll be at the petting zoo every afternoon if you want to come visit me."

Banging his hand on the roof of the truck, Scott loudly says over the hollering children, "Let's go!" Swanson slowly accelerates and the children chase after them. Scott points to the logo on the tailgate of the truck. Camera phones continue to snap pictures as they drive away. Swanson laughs like a maniac. The dollar signs are almost visible in his eyes. Scott sits down in the truck bed to process the anxiety of being the center of attention.

Back at the zoo, Dash the Cheetah is using a claw tip as a stylus as he uses a tablet to check the trending topics on social media. Finally things like 'dinosaur' and 'raptor' start popping up. He taps a claw on the word and a string of pictures from different angles start loading up. He taps one and sees the nervous looking grey and pink raptor in the back of the zoo's truck.

Dash calls out, "Hey everyone! Pictures of Scotty are starting to show up!" Several large animals crowd around him to try to see. Dash shoulders them away and taps a few buttons to broadcast the picture to the large TV on the cafeteria's wall. Sugar the White Wolf yells, "Why the fuck is he pink?" All the gathered animals let out barks and howls of laughter.

Dash says, "Hey, I got an idea!" He walks over to Ms Larson the cafeteria worker. He asks her, "You got any red food coloring?" She looks down at him and says, "Yeah, somewhere in the back." Dash grins and points a paw at the TV screen's picture of Scott's pink mohawk and then pats the top of his head. Ms Larson snorts a laugh at the idea and walks off to grab it.

The cheetah calls out to the assembled animals, "Lets all make Pinkie Pie Scotty feel at home when they get here!" Ms Larson squeezes a few drops on Dash's head and rubs it in with a gloved finger to give the cheetah a pinkish mohawk. The animals laugh at him and start to line up at the impromptus event. Several animals, including Philthy the Polar Bear, Sugar the White Wolf, Spotty the Leopard, Dave the Coyote, Cody the Spotted Hyena, Frank the Camel, Zach the Zebra, Sheree the Lioness, Bucky the Whitetail Deer, Chrismas the Reindeer, and Tyler the Tapir all get a pink stripe rubbed into their headfur.

Ms Larson thinks, 'If they are all in here, who the hell is keeping the guests entertained?'

Outside in the petting zoo, Cassandra the Kangaroo, Shelly the Giant Turtle, and Kyle the Brown Rabbit are looking around wondering why the Zoo is a ghost town. They walk around the zoo while Cassandra calls out, "Hello?" Kyle asks, "Since no one is around. Can I take a nap in your pouch?" Shelly yawns and says "I was going to take a nap too." Shelly pulls her head, legs, and tail into her shell and enjoys the peace and quiet for once.

Cassandra holds her pouch open and Kyle climbs in. He pokes his head back out and asks "Can you hop around to rock me to sleep?" She starts hopping down the path in search of all the missing animals.

When Swanson and Scott pull up to the Zoo, all the animals are already waiting for him just inside the gate. Swanson rolls his eyes at all the pink mohawks. They bark and bellow when they see Scotty the Dinosaur. Scott feels strong emotions at the gesture of solidarity.

Over the next few hours the petting zoo gets crowded for a Tuesday afternoon. Scotty stands by the fence in the limited touching section as a large crowd of guests reach over it to feel his scales and feathers. He walks down the fence to try to let everyone have a turn. Cameras are clicking constantly.

Blade the Raven comes flying by and lands on Scotty's back. Blade asks, "A pink dinosaur is a bit much isn't it?" Scott replies, "You jealous?" Blade says, "If I wanted to be pink, I would have picked to be a flippin' flamingo." Blade pokes his beak at the feathers on Scotty's neck. He says, "Some guy said he will pay me $100 for one of your feathers."

He finally finds a loose one and Blade gives it a twist to extract it painlessly. Scotty asks, "Would you mind giving me tips on how to take care of feathers later?" With the pink feather in the corner of his beak, Blade answers, "Sure thing buddy. Would you mind giving me a liftoff?" Blade walks down to the tip of Scott's tail and the raptor flicks the bird up into the air. Blade does a backflip and then spreads his wings to fly away. The guests applaud and take pictures.

Sugar the White Wolf, Spotty the Leopard, and Dash the Cheetah watch from the shade of a tree. Sugar says, "Blade better cut me in on the dino feather hussle I set up. I would pluck that money tree bald if I could get away with it." On the flat roof of the main office, Blade holds the feather up to his friends to compare it.

A Pelican, Egret, Snowy Owl, Whooping Crane, and Parrot look at the feather and then try to find feathers of about the same shape to pull out of their bodies. Parrot pulls out a reddish feather with it's beak and holds it up. Blade says "That's a good one. It's about the same shape and size but the color is a little off."

Pelican holds up his wing and Blade selects one to pluck out. Pelican squawks and says, "Fuck that hurt! Is it a close match?" Blade lays the feather's side by side and the group looks at it. "Yeah that's close enough just need to dye it pink."

Egret and Crane set down their picks. Blade nods his head and says, "Good choices. What you got Virginia?" The owl is still looking through her feathers trying to select one. She looks up and says "Pull one for me. I can't do it because I know it will hurt." She closes her eye membranes and Blade reaches his beak to pull one out by it's shaft. She eeps then opens her eyes to look at it. Blade says, "Sorry, that's not even close." Virginia asks, "Then why did you pull it out?" Blade laughs and says, "Plucking is my fetish." The other birds squawk laughs too.

Blade announces, "You guys get $20 for each counterfeit feather of yours we sell. We need to keep up supply, so keep an eye out for any useful looking feathers you see laying around. Leave them by your nests and I will come collect them when I am running low on stock."

The Raven grabs all the useful feathers in his talons and jumps to the ledge of the building. He flys off to the cafeteria to borrow some food coloring to experiment at getting a close enough match.

Scott is weary after his first day of constant attention. He looks at his scales, they are dirty from the repeated touch of stranger's hands. He heads to the locker room to get his scales scrubbed clean.

The zoo is busy all week with curious guests coming to see the new dinosaur. The other animals complain that they don't get as many tips as they used to. Sugar schemes more ways to make money off the 'attention whore dinosaur'

In the alley behind the maintenance building Sugar meets up with another human who propositioned him. Sugar is in an extra bad mood and is just going through the motions. He half heartedly orders the human around. "Take off your clothes and lube my cock up, bitch."

Cody the hyena sits by the corner of the L-shaped alley and keeps a lookout. He looks at Sugar and the human, then looks back toward the alley entrance way. He can see the crowds across the park gathered around the dinosaur. Cody asks, "You're really not putting your all into this today. What's bothering you so much?"

Sugar climbs onto the human's back and roughly inserts his wolf cock. He wraps his paws around the chest of the naked human male. He starts his thrusts and his cock is plunging in and out. Sugar looks over at Cody and says, "Everyone has been ignoring us since Scotty came back." Cody replies, "His popularity will die off soon. You remember when Dave the Coyote got here. He was swamped for a few weeks and then things went back to normal."

The human tries to ignore the casual conversation and enjoy the hot wolf cock pounding his anus. Sugar slows his thrusts and says, "That's different, he's a crossbreed. Scotty is an extinct." The human says, "How much would it cost to fuck the dinosaur?"

With anger Sugar speeds up his thrusts and pounds his knot against the human's hole. He yells, "Am I not good enough for you!" Sugar bites his teeth into the human's shoulder and presses his cock as hard as he can to force his knot inside. The man is crying in pain as the wolf's teeth sink into his flesh. The knot pops in and Sugar bites down harder as he climaxes into the human.

Blood begins to fill Sugar's mouth as Cody yells, "Holy Shit! Let him go Sugar!" The wolf opens his mouth and savors the flavor. Cody quickly grabs the mans undershirt in his mouth and flings it over the mans shoulder to soak up the blood. The human squirms in vain and says, "Let go you maniac!" Sugar doesn't move. His front legs and cock are locking the man in place. The human presses down the shirt to get the wound to stop bleeding so badly.

With disinterest Sugar says, "Stop being a pussy. I didn't hit any major arteries." The human replies, "I didn't fucking pay to get mutilated! This is going to leave a huge fucking scar!" Sugar gives his knotted cock a few pulls to shut the human up.

Cody asks, "Are there people who would pay to get mutilated?" Sugar and the Human look up at him. Cody continued, "Some people think scars are cool. Do you think there is a way to do that?" Sugar looks down at the blood soaking throught the undershirt. He licks the human blood off his teeth and enjoys the coppery taste. Cody looks away in disgust.

Sugar gets a vicious idea. He grabs the bandage in his mouth, rips it away from the wound, and says, "Okay fucktoy, It's time for your selfie to remember me by." He chuckles and adds, "Well, that and the scar." Cody pushes the pants to the human and he uses his good arm to remove the phone. The blood starts leaking down the wound and Sugar says, "Put it on rapid series and hold it in landscape mode."

The phone starts to click click click to take pictures of the wolf snarling over the bloody shoulder wound. The man yells as Sugar slowly licks his tongue across the bleeding punctures. Cody says, "Eww, You're sick!" The man puts down the phone and grabs the shirt to whip it at Sugar's head.

Sugar laughs and says, "If that first bite didn't make you a werewolf I'm sure that just did." The man gives a wild look at Cody. Cody just rolls his eyes and shakes his head no.

Sugar says "Blur your face out and post the pictures to wherever you found out about me. Tell everyone I'm through giving nice fucks." Sugar punctuates the statement by tugging on his cock to roughly pull it out of the human's ass.

The human asks, "Can the hyena go next?" Sugar huffs and walks over to the alley entrance to trade off with Cody. Cody looks at the man holding the undershirt up the the wound and says, "After all that you still want me to give it a go?" The man shakes his head yes. Cody shrugs and climbs on the man's back for sloppy seconds. The man moans as he adjusts to the different shaped cock.

Cody fucks the man's asshole while trying to avoid looking at the wound. He gets a good pace going. Sloppy seconds are something Cody is no stranger to now days. The man starts jerking himself off and clenching his hole. Cody gets lost in the pleasure and closes his eyes. He pants his hot breath on the man's neck. It doesn't take much more before the man grunts and blasts his load to the pavement below. Cody gives a few hard thrusts and adds his seed to the wolf's.

The human pants to catch his breath. Cody slides out of the now loose butthole and takes a step back to admire his work. The seed is slowly leaking out. Cody smiles as he imagines a microscopic war between hyena and wolf sperms going on inside the man's butt. Fighting each other looking for the mythical egg to fertilize. They have no hope to do the job they were meant for.

Sugar just wants the human to go away, so he lies and says, "If you are done, you better get dressed. I see someone coming this way." The human dabs the wound a few more times to make sure it stopped bleeding and then uses the other end to wipe his butthole. He puts on his underwear and tucks the shirt down the back. He pulls up his pants and buttons up his dark colored shirt.

The human winces as blood seeps out of the wound. He gives Sugar the middle finger as he walks off. Sugar laughs and says, "What did you expect when you fucked a wolf? Get a dog to fuck you next time." Cody looks at Sugar with concern and says, "You better be glad he would get into way more trouble than we would, if he reported us."

Sugar lays down and says, "I'm tired of people coming up to me and begging to get fucked like in the picture they saw of me. It used to be so much more fun when I had to do all the work to find someone to get my rocks off." Cody replies, "You really fucked that guys shoulder up. Why did you do that?" Sugar growls and says "Fucking Scotty! He was a nobody last week. Now everyone wants him!"

Sugar raises a leg to piss on the bloodstain on the ground. He looks at Cody and says, "Don't just stand there. Help me cover up the smell of this blood."

The next day Sugar asks Dash the Cheetah, "Do you remember the name of the asshole who posted the selfies to the internet?" Dash struggles to remember, "It was Fred. I'm sure if you go through your bank transaction history you could find his full name." Sugar walks over to the employee computer and uses his microchip to log in. He uses voice commands to go to his transaction history.

Dash's eyes go wide at the massive list of 'donations'. He sees a red negative number labeled child support payment. Dash asks, "You have a child?" Sugar spits back, "Mind your own fucking business."

Getting to about the right date they scan for a Fred. They spot the entry, 'Fredrick Jones $200'. Sugar grins as it also shows his home address. He announces "It's time for a field trip!"

After work that day, Sugar convinces Scotty that the dino still owes him for favors he did. They swing by the maintenance building to pick up his other friend Philthy the Polar Bear. All Sugar has to say is that they are going to go ruin someone's day and he is in. Philthy's body is covered in a crosshatch of self inflicted claw scars. Scotty, like most other animals, stayed clear of the bear when he saw him. Being a much larger animal made the bear seem less intimidating.

The trio head to the locker room and the attendant dresses them for a trip outside the zoo. Sugar wears his leather vest and leather spiked collar. Philthy wears his white nylon collar and standard yellow vest that was the only thing he could find in his size. Scotty puts on his carnivore pride lanyard with his ID hanging off it.

The exit doors swing open and the three walk out. Philthy asks "How the fuck we getting to this guys place? I'm not walking." Sugar says, "The bus of course!" Philthy rolls his eyes. The trio sit beside the bus stop and people gawk at them.

After a few minutes the bus rolls up. The doors open and Sugar scans his microchip to buy three tickets. Scotty and Sugar easily walk between the seats and sit on the floor at the back. Philthy has to stand up on his back legs and scoot sideways to make it. When he gets to the back, Philthy says, "I don't give a fuck, I'm hitchhiking home in the back of a truck."

Scotty waves to a child staring at him. Philthy bares his yellow fangs at the child, she inhales sharply and turns around to hide behind the seat's back. Once they get close to their destination, Philthy pulls the bell cord with a claw tip. The bus stops and they file out. "This way" says Sugar, as he leads them to Fred's place.

Reaching the front door of the apartment, Sugar tells Philthy and Scotty to hide. He raises up to ring the door bell. Fredrick opens the door and sees the unassuming wolf. Sugar pushes past him into the home and says, "Fred! Buddy, I needed to talk to you about some stuff." Fred chases after the wolf. Sugar looks up to a computer and says, "You need to delete your posts on those beastiality forums."

Fred saw the bloody pictures of Sugar that were posted yesterday. He asks, "Are you here to kill me?" Sugar says, "Not if you take off your clothes right now." Fred looks down at the scary wolf and complies. Standing naked in the living room of his own home wasn't that bad of a demand. Sugar smiles and says, "Good, now get over here and start deleting."

Sugar noses around the apartment as Fred does his work. The wolf feels disappointment that he didn't even need to use the muscle he brought to threaten Fred. He peeks under the front window blinds and motions for Scotty and Philthy. Scotty opens the front door to let himself in. Sugar says, "You don't mind if I invite some of my friends over to the party do you?" The door opens to reveal the dinosaur and the Frankenstein's monster of a polar bear behind him.

Scotty walks in and looks around. Sugar says, "It turns out Fred is a cooperative boy and wants to party. Make yourselves at home. Fred will be done in just a minute." Philthy lumbers in the door and swings it shut with a back leg. He walks past the scared Fred into the kitchen. He starts eating the food right out of the fridge.

Fred tenses up as Scotty puts his claws on both the human's shoulders and gets uncomfortably close to look at the screen. They both look at the screen to see a picture of Sugar knotted to a human with a blurred out face. Scotty says, "Looks like fun. Want to try that with me when you are done?"

A boner rises from Fred's naked crotch. Scotty starts to get a boner of his own. Nobody ever wanted to fuck him when he was a komodo dragon.

After a few minutes Fred's work is done and he says, "That's everything. It's all gone from the forums." Sugar says, "Scotty, why don't you give him his prize for being so cooperative."

Scotty pulls back on the computer chair to dump Fred to the floor. He's on his hands and knees as Scotty grabs his hips to line his cock up. Sugar says, "I hope you have been using those dildos in your room recently, because Scotty here is pretty big." Fred blushes in embarrassment at the wolf finding his secret stash of dildos.

Scotty pokes his cock at the anus. He says, "I'm gonna need some lube." Sugar hops his front paws up on the desk and swipes some bottles to the floor in front of Fred. Sugar says, "Lube him up!" Fred grabs a bottle and squirts it on his hand. He reaches behind him to lube up the raptor cock and his asshole. Sugar nods at Scotty and the raptor slowly stretches Fred's hole like never before.

In the kitchen Philthy finishes the last of the lunch meat and cheese. He pops open a beercan with a claw tip and grabs it in his teeth to quickly drain it. He lowers his head and tosses it to the floor. Using his paw, Philty opens the pantry. He smiles at all the junkfood. Standing up on his hind legs, he reaches his paw out to brush the chips, snack cakes, cereals, and anything else tasty to the floor. Laying down on the floor, he rips open items to eat. He occasionally pauses his binge to chug a beer since it takes a lot to get him buzzed.

Fred starts to enjoy himself despite the Polar Bear wrecking his kitchen and the murderous White Wolf watching a dino fuck him. Scotty holds Fred's hips and thrusts his cock in and out. Fred moans at the fullness of his butt. Sugar grins and continues to smell around the house for more of the Human's secrets.

In Fred's bedroom, Sugar investigates a faint smell. Grabbing the knob to the dresser in his teeth the wolf yanks it open. The drawer flys out to land on the floor with a clatter. In the bottom corner of the drawer Sugar spots an adult magazine featuring animals having sex. On the corner of the cover it advertises itself as the 'Scratch and Sniff Musk edition' With a laugh Sugar grabs the magazine in his mouth and carries it out to Fred.

The magazine lands in front of Fred and he clenches his asshole on Scotty. The dinosaur grunts and keeps thrusting. Sugar asks, "Where the fuck can I get me some of these?" Fred replies in embarrassment, "Uhh, the internet?" Sugar says, "Flip through the pages for me?" Scotty cranes his neck to look over Fred's shoulder at it as he continues his thrusting.

Animals of all species pose displaying their genitals. Sugar gets a boner as Fred turns the pages. Coming to a picture of a Timber Wolf with an erection, Sugar says "Let's see how authentic the smells are?" Fred scratches his nail over the square in the corner and smells it. Sugar takes a long deep breath through his nose and Scotty leans forward as Fred holds it up to him. Sugar turns sideways to smack his boner against Fred's face and orders. "Give it a nice deep sniff to compare." Fred complies. Sugar then stands his front paws on Fred's back to look at Scotty and says, "What do you think?"

Scotty leans down to give the wolf cock a few sniffs to compare. He says, "Wow, that magazine is pretty authentic." Sugar laughs and says, "But a magazine can't give you the taste. Open your mouth down there, bitch!" Sugar starts poking Fred in the face with his cock. The human grabs the cock with his hand and guides it to his mouth.

Back in the kitchen Philthy has finished the case of beer and snacks. He is holding a carton of icecream in the crook of his arm as he drunkenly sits and watches the show in the living room. He reaches his long tongue into the box not taking his eyes off the spectacle.

Scotty pistons his cock in the human's ass as Sugar does the same to his mouth. Fred moans around the cock in his mouth as he jerks himself off. Sugar grunts and says to Scotty, "You're a natural at this." Scotty replies, "Thanks for inviting me today, I was practically celibate when I was a dragon." Sugar laughs and asks, "Did nobody want to ride a coldblooded dick?"

Philthy gives a chuckle at the joke, and asks, "Aren't dinosaurs coldblooded?" Scotty replies, "I'm not anymore. I'm more of a bird than a reptile now." Sugar thrusts his cock in Fred's mouth and says, "I'm getting close want to rap this up?" Scotty starts thrusting harder and asks "You mind if I roar when I climax?"

Sugar laughs and Fred clenches his butthole while trying to stop him from doing that. His neighbors will hear that in the other apartments. Sugar wedges his cock in Freds mouth and says, "That's the spirit!" The pleasure is coursing through Scotty as he finally reaches his peak. A roar shakes the apartment as the raptor lets loose. This causes Sugar to climax and let loose a howl of his own. Philthy drops the empty box of icecream and claps his paws together in an applause.

Fred sprays his seed on the floor at the stimulation and embarrassment. His neighbors will come to investigate soon. Sugar says, "Great party Fred! We should do this again some time." Sugar asks Philthy, "Had your fill, papa bear?" Philthy lets out a burp. Sugar looks at Scotty and says, "Be a pal and tuck the magazine into the large pocket on the back of my vest?"

Scott uses his thumbs to pickup the magazine, unzip the pocket, slide the magazine in, and rezip it. Sugar says, "Let's get going, I'm sure that roar attracted some unwanted attention. Scotty walks out the door to see several neighbor standing around trying to figure out were that noise came from. Some of them turn and point.

He improvises and says, "Sorry for the noise our friend Fred wasn't feeling well and we thought a group roar would cheer him up!" Philthy walks out the door and leaves it open, hoping that a neighbor will see the naked cum cover Fred laying in his living room.

The trio walks across the parking lot and starts down the sidewalk. Philthy has trouble walking straight. He sits down on the sidewalk and looks at the cars driving past. Philthy says "I'm sure as shit not gonna try to cram myself on a bus again. Find us a ride." Scotty looks around at the cars slowing down to gawk at the mutilated Polar Bear and Pink Dinosaur. He spots a red pickup truck and waves it over.

The truck comes to a stop at the curb and an old man with a beard rolls down his window. Scotty walks up to the window and asks, "I'm sorry to bother you, but could you give us a ride back to the petting zoo?" The curious man says, "Sure thing fella!" Scotty lowers the tailgate and Philthy drunkenly slides in to take up most of the bed. Scotty pushes the drunken bear's legs into the truck and closed the tailgate. He uses his powerful legs to jump into the truck and wedges himself down against the bear. With no room for Sugar, the wolf walks up to the passanger door and the man leans over to open it. Sugar sits in the passanger seat reaches a paw the pull the door closed.

The man starts driving and Sugar pulls a cigarette out of his vest and says "You got a light?" The man lights it up and Sugar takes a big puff then says, "Today was a good day."