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Joseph could hardly believe his luck. Not only was he dating an anthro, but an absolutely gorgeous one. He’d been stricken with Mira ever since first seeing her. The silken pantheress radiated mystery and allure, her violet eyes reflecting with a particular feline mystique the likes of which he’d never seen before. She was a strange one, for certain. It wasn’t a cultural difference or anything. Even among cats, she was an individual of curious habits and tastes, keeping to herself much of the time, seeming so closed and vague one day, then surprisingly energetic and vibrant when he least expected it. That of course was when she was conscious. He was truly astounded how much time she spent napping, but it must have been a feline thing.

It wasn’t the kind of thing he’d ask out loud, but he wondered sometimes being an anthro meant she had a deeper connection to nature than the average human. That would have explained why she chose to keep away from the bustle of the city, keeping her home situated just on the edge of civilization, where she could freely walk into the untamed forest any time she felt like it. Supposedly she spent a lot of time among the trees, totally naked, but he had yet to see for himself. There were only the rumours, and whatever Mira had teased at herself. For whatever reason, she seemed oddly elusive whenever the idea of visiting her home came up. He assured her that he didn’t care whether or not she had a fancy house or anything. She didn’t need to impress him. But it didn’t seem like that was the problem. It wasn’t for shame that she had been dodging the idea for a while. His curiosity was piqued to the point that when she finally did extend the offer, he jumped on the chance immediately.

He had to look at the directions several times just to make sure he was actually reading them right. His car really wasn’t meant for off-roading like that. Well, [i]technically[/i] there was a road there, one that bumped and twisted all the way to what seemed like the middle of nowhere. Only then did he see it. Such a quaint cottage couldn’t have possibly belonged to anyone else, but just in case it wasn’t already obvious, he saw her as soon as he pulled up. That gorgeous black cat was all stretched out in a hammock swinging between two tall oaks, way up off the ground. There was no ladder or steps to get up there. Of course there wasn’t. She only stirred when he stepped out and shut the car door, slowly rising up and giving him a gleaming gaze from afar, letting him get a good look at her bare bust. She was naked to her spots, enjoying the feeling of the natural air on her fur, stretching and elaborately yawning as cats did before treating him to a show of climbing down from her resting spot. Those claws of hers went to good use as she clung to the side of the tree with ease.

Of course he was staring. Mira was thick in all the right places, maybe a little on the chubby side, but that just made her softer to squish, squeeze, and hug. Yet despite the weight, she was still a cat, and she moved like liquid pouring down the bark of that old tree, descending until she could flip herself over and leap down to the ground. Her paws were silent as she landed, her tail giving a few swishes, and then she was still again. That momentary energy was gone, and she was back to her usual chill self as she approached, offering him that usual smirk that meant she was up to some mischief. Which was always, in his experience. Though she looked plenty happy to see him, and honestly, he was already fighting down his arousal. He wasn’t going to be able to hide the bulge when she opened her arms up for a squeezy hug.

“Joseph! I’m glad you made it! Hopefully my directions weren’t too confusing. I don’t even think the internet knows this place exists.”

He wrapped his arms around her silky form, rubbing at her back while he felt her tits squishing against his chest. She wouldn’t let him pull back, rubbing right up close to his crotch, not caring that he already had a boner. If anything that just made her rumble more, sharing those pleasing vibrations with him. She’d told him at one point that it didn’t count as purring, it was more friendly-growling, but it sure sounded - and felt - a lot like it. He was content to snuggle for a moment while she squeezed, showing off impressive strength. Sometimes he found himself remembering that he was dating an actual [i]panther[/i]. Sure, she wasn’t a wild animal anymore, but she was descended from a deadly predator. If she was so inclined, she probably could have torn his throat out before he even knew what was happening, at any moment. Not that she would, but she [i]could[/i] - and to be honest that thought kind of turned him on. He [i]liked[/i] knowing that if his girlfriend ever felt the urge, he’d end up her dinner.

Not that he thought it’d ever happen. Mira was as gentle with him as could be, hardly giving him the slightest sense of danger or threat. Sometimes when they were cuddling, she even let him play with her teeth. He wasn’t sure what the fascination was, exactly, but he liked feeling over those deadly points, or even just gazing right into her mouth, and staring down her throat. He knew it was weird, but she never judged him for it, allowing him all the time he liked gazing into that steamy abyss, basking in her hot breath. When she kissed him on the cheek, he was already starting to think about asking about it again that night, though he of course was happy to let her give him the tour first.

“This is a really impressive place you have way out here,” he told her once she let him go.

“Oh, you! No it’s not!” She poked him in the chest, then gave a dreamy sigh. “But, it’s mine, and that makes me happy. I get to relax and be close to all my friends.”

He gave her a quizzical look. “You have other friends living all the way out here? I don’t think I saw another sign of life all the way here.”

“Not [i]those[/i] kinds of friends, silly! I mean more like … you know!” She waited for him to understand, then laughed. “You don’t know. Looks like I’m going to have to show you!”

“What about the tour?”

She paused, and then just gestured broadly to her home. “Here’s where I live! There ya go! Come on! Follow me!”

She dashed off, leaving him to follow that swishing tail and backside of hers as she went. When she felt like it, which wasn’t often, she could be surprisingly fast. He had to jog just to keep up with her, unsure of what exactly had her so excited. Eventually she stopped at the edge of an oddly tall fence, one that towered over both of them. He looked to her, and then out into the woods, trying to figure out what she was staring at. As far as he could tell, there wasn’t a single sign of life in the trees, but she seemed to spot something nonetheless. He never could hope to match her eyesight, after all.

“Oh, there he is!” she exclaimed, pointing to something he couldn’t see.

“There [i]who[/i] is?”

“Listen!”

“Listen?”

He’d never seen her that animated before. It was like a whole new side of her was coming out when she was in her own domain. She was hopping up and down, waving to someone he still couldn’t see. Sight wasn’t what tipped him off to the presence of the creature first. He felt it. There was a tremor beneath his feet, one that rattled the wire fence right in front of him. Then it felt it again, this time accompanied by a distant but heavy thud, and then another. They were coming faster, heavier, and the trees were soon rustling as if picking up a breeze he couldn’t feel. Something was approaching, and it was [i]big[/i]. He felt his chest tighten a little, but Mira was still just as excited. If she wasn’t worried, he didn’t have to be either. Probably.

When the trees parted and he laid eyes upon the scaly snout of a beast he had thought was impossible to ever lay eyes on, he froze. It emerged in a rush, charging forward. Well, it seemed like a ferocious charge to him, but it was really more of a jog. The massive, hulking, solid wall of strength and predatory menace towered over the both of them, standing as high as the tallest trees, starting down at them with its teeth interlocked, its small eyes wide, a look of feral hunger blazing in them. The short arms upon such a broad chest told him he wasn’t mistaken. He was standing there, in the middle of nowhere, with no adequate place to hide as an actual living tyrannosaurus rex loomed above them. And Mira didn’t even seem to think such a thing was all that unusual.

“Holy shit …” he muttered. She didn’t make any sign of hearing him.

“There’s my good boy!” Mira brightly said. She obviously wasn’t afraid, but she wasn’t acknowledging his nervous glances either, too busy focusing on the scaly monster before them.

Joseph blinked a few times, swallowed, and finally took a deep breath to softly speak.

“Mira, I don’t mean to alarm you, but there’s a [i]dinosaur[/i] looking at us.”

To his surprise, the dinosaur snorted in response to his comment. He jumped back at the sound, looking up to see the steam coming from those big reptilian nostrils.

“Can … can he understand me?”

“Kinda!” Mira chirped. “We’re working on it. He’s getting there! Aren’t you, my big bitey buddy?”

The rex gave something of a grunt. It wasn’t clear if it was an answer or just another sound. He wasn’t attacking them, or moving much at all, but that didn’t make Joseph feel much better. Mira was beaming. She was usually such a master of seductive smirks, not the sort to broadly grin like that, but she could hardly contain her delight to be showing off her pet.

“You wanna see some tricks?”

“Um … what sort?”

“Basic stuff! Hey! Bitey! Am I the cutest cat you’ve ever seen?”

The rex gave what was definitely a nod.

“Am I the [i]only[/i] cat you’ve ever seen?”

The rex nodded again.

“Hey! Just for that - speak!”

On command, the t-rex opened his jaws up wide, giving Joseph an impeccable look at those huge, gaping jaws as the dino tossed his head back and launched into an imposing roar. It sounded like a cross between a lion and a vacuum cleaner, leaving his legs wobbling as the sound itself threatened to knock him over from sheer sonic force. The fence was rattling, the branches of the surrounding trees were swaying, and crisp leaves came fluttering down when that sound was finally done. Joseph’s ears were ringing, but he hadn’t moved at all. That little glimpse, that lingering memory of the rex’s jaws stretching open right in front of him - it just wouldn’t go away. It was an easy excuse to just pretend he was hard thanks to Mira’s nudity, but if he had to be perfectly honest, standing in the presence of such a dangerous beast was the hottest experience he’d ever had. He wanted just one more look into those murderous jaws, but he didn’t know how he could ever ask for that sort of thing. Especially if the rex also knew what he was saying.

“That’s my good boy!” Mira shouted, provoking another snort from the dinosaur.

It wasn’t clear if he was annoyed or amused by the terms of endearment, but he wasn’t showing any signs of aggression. Aside from the inherent hostility that came with simply [i]existing[/i] as a t-rex, standing there as an imposing specimen of an ancient predator, perfected and deadly, looming over two figures he could have easily snapped up with a single chomp. And yet for all the danger, he waited patiently for Mira to continue.

“Come get some pets now, will you?”

The rex lowered his head towards them, and even though he did it slowly, Joseph still flinched. He was tall enough that he could stretch right over the fence and still get into petting range, allowing Mira to fuss and rub him all over the snout and cheeks. She even went so far as to draw his lips back and examine his teeth, running her finger between them, making sure they were nice and clean.

“Ooh, taking good care of these chompers! How’s your breath?”

She stepped back, and he puffed some air in her face, blowing her hair back.

“Not bad! I mean, for a dinosaur.”

He grunted a little more aggressively at that, and Joseph reflexively put his hands in front of his face, but nothing bad happened. Mira just laughed and patted the dino on the nose.

“Now now. I’m just joking. You remember what that means, right?”

The next grunt was calmer. It wasn’t a language exactly, but they were communicating. She didn’t slow down her speech so he could understand. Practically speaking, the dinosaur knew English, even if he wasn’t actually talking, or even capable of such.

“So, this is Joe. You remember me telling him about you, right?”

What surprised him even more was hearing the rex’s reply to that. It wasn’t the usual acknowledging grunt, but rather a higher rumble that sounded strangely inquisitive. Mira answered it like a question.

“Yeah, that one! Hey! Joseph! Come introduce yourself! Haven’t you always wanted to pet a real t-rex? He doesn’t mind!”

He couldn’t say that it had been a lifelong dream exactly, given how impossible it seemed, but now that he had the opportunity staring him right in the face, he couldn’t deny that he liked that thought. His body wasn’t as responsive as he hoped, though he managed to turn his head. Seeing Mira’s encouraging smile was all he really needed to uproot himself from where he was standing, and ever so slowly approach the massive reptile. He moved as slowly as he was capable of moving, worrying that the slightest slip or perceived lunge might have spooked the rex and prompted a defensive bite. That was the way to deal with wild animals, right? It might have made sense, were he dealing with a feral tiger, or a bear, but this was all different. The look on the dinosaur’s face almost appeared … impatient, if he wasn’t mistaken.

When he was close, standing in biting range, as if he wasn’t already, he could feel the warmth of the reptile washing over him. Joseph realized he’d always assumed dinosaurs would be cold-blooded like their more modern cousins, but there was something intense, something [i]hot[/i] about that rex. He blazed with heat, leaving a drop of sweat forming on the human’s brow, one he didn’t dare wipe away. No sudden movements. Instead, he reached out as slowly as he could, tentative at first, but more and more curious the closer he got. Eventually he felt those scales beneath his palms, rough and bumpy. They were far from smooth, but their texture was so fascinating under his fingers that he couldn’t help but stroke and admire, losing himself in the touch. It was as if feeling that harsh skin was what made the moment truly real for him, what made his mind finally accept that he was seeing a real, live tyrannosaurus, face to face, and he wasn’t dreaming. Mira was beaming at him the whole time.

“See? Niiice and gentle. What a good boy. Anyway! You must be hungry!”

Joseph was right about to deny it, but he soon realized Mira wasn’t speaking to him. Those words provoked the most enthusiastic response from the relatively dormant dinosaur so far. He gave a steady growl, and nodded his head again. Joseph even saw him swish his tail a few times, which almost looked like wagging.

“Okay. Hey, Joe! You see that shack over there?”

It took some effort to tear his attention away from the dinosaur, but when he did, the little hut of sorts was easy enough to spot. He nodded.

“Just lift the latch for me, will you?”

He had questions, but he was caught up in something like a trance. She hadn’t hypnotized him, though her casual nudity certainly wasn’t helping him focus. The presence of that monstrous dinosaur, of death walking on two big stomping feet, was enough to get him all kinds of squirmy. He just did as he was told, without hesitance, hurrying over and ignoring the distressed-sounding grunting and scratching coming from within that small shack. With no idea what to expect, he threw open the solid latch just in time to hear Mira’s shout from behind him.

“Oh, and stay out of the way of the door!”

She was far too late with that warning. As soon as the place was unlocked, the door went flying open, narrowly missing him as something barrelled past him with an alarmed squeal. He barely even got a good look at the giant boar before it was rushing across the yard, fleeing as fast as its hooves could carry it. Those tusks could have impaled him if he was unlucky, but Mira had neglected to properly prepare him for such a danger. He’d been frustrated with her for things like that before. Everything was so casual to her, never a big deal, even when it should have been. But he could hardly fault her for any of it when that relaxed demeanour had somehow allowed her to befriend a tyrannosaurus.

The scene swiftly transformed into horror. Joseph made sure to stay well out of the way of those gigantic feet as they came thudding down through the back yard in pursuit of the fleeing hog. At least the dinosaur was considerate enough not to demolish Mira’s fence, instead choosing to step over it as he lunged for his prey. Time seemed to slow down. Joseph’s body must have been going through some sort of instinctual reaction, time slowing down all of a sudden as that supreme danger manifested itself before his eyes. He was plenty far enough away to avoid those jaws, but that didn’t change make the glimpse he caught any less mesmerizing. His jaw actually dropped. His eyes were wide. All he could do was stare, watching the thick strands of dino spit stretching and snapping as the rex bared his fangs and gave a good viewing of that sleek, dark cavern leading towards the thick folds of his open throat. Joseph could see the strength in those jaws, see the flex of muscles powerful enough to crush a car, and they were getting put to use on a soft, squishy pig. The boar really stood no chance.

He wanted to turn away when he heard the squeal, but he couldn’t. Once again, his body was unresponsive. He was horrified, certainly, especially when he saw blood. Those jaws came down in a massive chomp that looked like it could have cleaved through a mountain, but the rex stopped just short of biting his prey in half. Instead, he just embedded his teeth in the flesh of his meal, wrenching the creature up into the air, flailing and fighting, but accomplishing nothing when it came to freeing itself from that deadly grasp. Joseph was a little worried about those tusks. They could have caused major injury if the rex wasn’t careful, but he soon didn’t have to worry about them anymore when the dino bit down hard, cleaving them off in a single stroke. From there, he was free to play with his food. It sure looked like he was toying with the animal, rather than just gobbling it down, almost as if he found it fun.

Joseph still didn’t fully understand his own urges and desires, but he knew when his body was [i]reacting[/i]. He was already horny enough the whole time, but watching the tyrannosaurus whipping and teasing its living meal like that, rolling the creature around in his jaws, gnawing without biting, even tossing the boar up in the air with a whip of his great big head, only to catch it again with his jaws open wide and his tongue extended, it was all ruining him. He was horny beyond belief, having to hold onto the nearby fence just to steady himself, breathing heavily. Watching that hapless animal tumbling around in the dinosaur’s drooly mouth, he felt like he could imagine all the sensations, all the feelings of tongue and teeth and mawflesh rubbing over his naked body, drawing him ever closer to the waiting embrace of that gullet, as if he had swapped bodies with the prey-to-be. What should have been a horrifying experience was only driving him closer and closer to orgasm. He’d never literally creamed his pants before, but he was starting to think it entirely possible, with his cock pulsing like that, every little rub against the fabric leaving him closer and closer to slipping over the edge of his raging excitement.

The sight of a little blood had already made his heart leap, and it only got worse. The rex was done playing after a while. The pig was still making so much noise, almost deafening with its squeals, until the dinosaur bit down, hard. That silenced it immediately. Joseph was left to watch the splattering gore raining down upon the grass. It fell dangerously close to Mira, raining down just out of range of the naked cat, but she didn’t so much as flinch. She was apparently used to this sort of thing. The dinosaur chewed a few more times, smashing the creature to bits in his jaws. A few chomps was all it took to reduce the whole animal into little more than meaty paste, all of it accompanied by some truly unsettling crunching and [i]splurching[/i] that sent a weird sensation down Joseph’s spine. It was partly revulsion, but still, something else too. He wasn’t getting any softer. Especially not when he witnessed the [i]gulp[/i].

The dinosaur did it all at once. One moment his jaws were full of meat, and the next, he was tilting his head straight back, pointing his teeth towards the sky, and swallowing down his chewed up prey in a single smooth, heavy [i]ulllp[/i] that briefly bulged his gullet with the sheer weight of all the food he was taking in at once. Then the boar was gone, but for the shattered tusks left on the grass, and the red stains around the rex’s muzzle. Those were swiftly taken care of with a huge, slavering tongue. It was soaking wet, smearing spit all around the dino’s lips, swiping across the red marks to clean them up as sloppily as possible. It was enough to leave drool dripping down from his chin, but he didn’t seem to mind. Neither did Mira, stepping in to reach her arms up, indicating to him that she was ready to give him more pets. He swiftly obliged, letting the pantheress get all wet as she rubbed over his gleaming jaws, even doing her best to get her arms around his snout for a hug.

“There you go! All fed!” She patted her pet on the nose a few times, and nuzzled him too, before she turned her attention back to Joseph. “Hey, it’s safe to come back now! He’s got some food in him!”

He had to blink, if only for the implication that it had [i]not[/i] been safe to be around the apparently tame t-rex when he was still hungry. Either way, the big cat’s cheerful demeanour was infectious. He’d never seen her so outgoing about anything before. Showing off her pet - or maybe more accurately, her friend - was breathing life into her usual laid back self. He did as she urged, slowly strolling closer, trying not to be too indecent about the way his cock was bulging in his pants, but there was really no hiding it. Mira didn’t comment, instead stroking at the rex’s gums, sticking her hands right past his lips to knead and admire him while she deeply purred. She didn’t fault him for the boner - after all, he wasn’t the only one sporting one by then anyway. Joseph’s focus had been on the rex’s jaws the whole time, but when he got closer, he couldn’t have possibly missed that notable arousal showing down between those thick legs. It seemed the dinosaur had enjoyed his meal for more reasons than just sustenance.

While it wasn’t full arousal, presumably, the dinosaur was already showing a substantial amount of pink. That semi-hard shaft extended from a discrete slit, bearing a pointed, uniquely reptilian shape. It was much smoother than the rest of the dinosaur, shiny with a coating of fluids, already giving some notably twitches as its owner stood proudly, letting the soft cat rub his teeth. He stuck his tongue out to lick her, and even a small slurp was enough to soak her. A slathering tasting from tits to face had her recoiling with a giggle, turning her head and sputtering. She was soon glistening with the drooly coating washed over her breasts and face, but she just petted the dino on the tongue rather than admonish him for making such a mess.

“Oooh, you wanna taste, do you?”

The rex gave what sounded like an approving grunt. Mira turned to Joseph.

“This is something you really gotta see. Just relax. I’m going to be just fine.”

That very specific reassurance did little to steady his nerves, but for her sake, he didn’t object. Though it was going to be very difficult for him to hold still when he saw those jaws opening up again. He was close enough that he could feel the rex’s breath wafting. There was some blood on that hot aroma. It didn’t repel Mira any. She leaned right in, standing tall and brave as the gaping maw of a tyrannosaurus opened just above her head. Joseph’s heart was pounding. He cared about that cat. If anything bad happened to her, he would have felt terrible. But seeing the sheer calm she was exuding even in the face of such danger told him everything was going to be fine. Probably. He had to wonder if she was just a little overconfident when she didn’t even seem shaken by the rex scooping his tongue between her legs, lifting her up, and pulling her directly into his slavering jaws.

The exclamation caught in his throat. All he could do was watch, unblinking, as the rex snapped the pantheress up. There was ferocity in the way he plucked her off the ground, but also a certain gentleness. It was hard to notice that part, but she was intact and unharmed. She stretched herself out on a bed of the rex’s tongue, swinging her legs as they dangled from his jaws, sprawling on his palate while he kneaded her with his lips. There was precision and caution to the dinosaur’s movements the likes of which Joseph never thought he’d see from such a brute. He was taking great care not to hurt the feline, even when he flopped her about his jaws with his tongue, squishing and squeezing her to the corners of his cheeks, or going so far as to nibble on her thighs with a very light application of his teeth. He was treating her like a piece of candy, to be sure, sucking and drinking the flavour right from her naked body, but through it all, Mira was just rumbling. She completely trusted her pet not to swallow her, whether on purpose or simply by accident. All it would have taken was a quick toss of his head and she’d have been gone, but it never came to that.

Instead, Mira was soon left moaning as the rex didn’t just taste her, but [i]treated[/i] her. He rolled her over so she was flat on her belly, rubbing up against his tongue, and showed off surprising precision as he curled the tip of that wet slurper up between her legs. She was left looking down the back of his throat as he tenderly ate her out, or at least slathered across her sex over and over with increasingly rapid strokes. She was rolling, humping, crying out in absolute bliss as he massaged her sex slickly, jabbing her towards the back of her throat with every squish of tongue over puffy pussy lips. Joseph had a persistent feeling of dread in his chest, as if he was about to lose his girlfriend to a terrible t-rex accident, but he couldn’t deny how appealing it was watching the pantheress from behind. Her legs were kicking and writhing, her tail twitch, her backside rising and falling as she humped right back at her pet’s eager tongue. He could hear her muffled voice building to a crescendo, starting with breathy gasps, and rising to something more like yowling, and moaning out loud, echoing in the depths of that damp maw wrapped around her curves.

“Ah, ah! Yes! Good boy! Keep going, rrrrrr …”

She growled her way through her climax. He’d never heard her snarl like that before. It would have been intimidating if it was directed at him, and not echoing within the jaws of a t-rex. Instead, he was just left impressed at how hard she came. She was shaking, her legs convulsing and kicking, her sex visibly contracting before she spectacularly [i]gushed[/i] out with pleasure. Even amid all the saliva, her juices made a clear mess, splattering the inside of her thighs, leaving a clear stream running down over the dino’s lower lip. She was left panting, slumping, sprawled across the big beast’s tongue. If ever there was a better moment to swallow her, it would have been then, while she was dazed and contently purring there in his jaws, but it never came to pass. He gave her a few moments to catch her breath, and then gently lowered his head back down, letting her balance on wobbly legs as she came back to her senses.

Her fur was matted down by all the drool and her hair was a mess, necessitating prying it from her facial features just to see, but she was all smiles. And more importantly, intact. He gave her another slurp across the face that almost knocked her over in her shaky state, and left her fixing her hair all over again. She happily chuckled, and then sighed, finally turning back to see what her boyfriend thought of all that.

“Mmmmf … there’s just nothing like getting off with a big dinosaur’s help. No offense.”

She chuckled it off, though it did occur to him that maybe that technically counted as cheating. He needed all of a second to consider whether he cared. A glance at her, and how happy she was, and then back up at the rex assured him he could shrug off such things. A relationship with someone like Mira was always [i]different[/i], anyway. She was so elusive, so hard to get a good read on that insisting she adhere to strict rules just seemed like it would ruin what made her so interesting in the first place. But he wasn’t really thinking about it on that level at the moment anyway. He was focused on how hard he was, how badly he wanted to cum, and he never knew he was into that kind of thing, but seeing the t-rex’s own cock growing thicker and harder was only turning him on more. It was all so much that he almost blew his load right as soon as Mira’s voice fell into that sly, sultry tone he knew so well.

“So. You saw how fun that was. Do you want a turn? He doesn’t mind.”

His breath caught in his throat, and he bit his lip hard enough to make himself flinch. All he could come up with for a reply was a blurted question of his own.

“[i]Do[/i] I?”

Mira laughed mightily enough at that it made her breasts jiggle. She slipped in close to him, moving like a dark liquid being poured, throwing a damp arm over his shoulder. Her tender touch had her stroking down his chest, rubbing warmly over his belly, and finally just shoving her hand right into his pants and grasping his cock. She didn’t stroke it, merely holding on, tapping her thumb against the soaking wet tip, leaving him shivering, his breath shaking, his eyes closing for just a moment.

“Oh, I think I know the answer to that. Such a cute boy you are. So turned on by danger. I bet you’ve even thought about what it’d be like if I [i]ate[/i] you before.”

She always encouraged his flirty fascination with her mouth, though she was never aggressive with him. That meant when she showed her fangs in a fearsome snarl and lunged at his face, only to stop just short, he whimpered out loud. She did her best not to laugh at him and sort of succeeded.

“It feels [i]so[/i] good.” She wouldn’t drop the issue, sensing his weakness. He was right about to give in. He [i]wanted[/i] to. “You won’t ever experience anything like it. And you don’t have to worry. He likes me. He won’t do anything I don’t want him to do.”

“Y-you’re sure?” He was stammering by then, so embarrassingly shaken. His cheeks were blazing hot, and he could feel how silly his overwhelmed expression must have been. But he didn’t care.

“Mmhmm.”

“So … what do I have to do?”

He could see the excitement welling up in the pantheress’ violet eyes. Her pupils dilated like she was about to pounce, but she didn’t do anything particularly aggressive. Instead, she just nudged him, pressing on his back, encouraging him to step closer to the patiently waiting dinosaur. The rex licked across his chops as he approached. He might have been teasing, if he understood such a concept.

“Just take off your clothes … he’ll do the rest,” she assured. Her voice was softer, less energetic. She was back to her seductive ways, speaking in a syrupy tone. “He doesn’t mind if you cum, either.”

It was probably the stupidest thing he’d ever done, he realized. That thought wouldn’t go away. He was thankful for Mira’s home being so far away from everything. If someone saw him at that moment, he would have been terribly embarrassed. Only a moron with a death wish would have been willingly stripping down for a t-rex mouth ride, right? He told himself that, and yet he kept on going. No amount of sense could stop him. This was danger like no other - controlled, yet so perilous, just brimming with the possibility of something going terribly wrong. But once he got his pants off and felt the fresh air on his cock, he knew he wasn’t going back. He [i]needed[/i] this. He always had.

The t-rex was patient with him. It almost ruined the effect, in a way. Rather than some slavering, vicious predator, he was instead very slowly curling his tongue between Joseph’s legs, treating him as if he were made of glass. Though there was still plenty of that exquisite fear to keep him trembling and twitching as he felt the first touch upon his bare skin. The reality of it all struck him hard. That dinosaur was [i]tasting[/i] him, and presumably judging whether or not he found the human agreeable. Judging by all the saliva pouring down over Joseph’s head, he probably did. He was stunned by the sensations, and the gravity of the situation, only to be shocked out of it when he felt that broad tongue working under his balls and pressing against his taint. Feeling all that wet, hot heat applied to such a sensitive spot was enough to make him jump and make some sort of funny sound. He heard Mira giggling, but there was no time for a rebuttal when he was leaving the ground.

All it took was a little pressure, and the rex was hefting him straight up into the slimy jaws with the strength of his tongue alone. Then there was the first nibble, the points of those teeth kneading into his flesh without going further than denting his skin, digging into his ribs just a little, letting him know just how much danger he could have been in the dinosaur chose to bite into him. He couldn’t suppress the moan that spilled from his lips, as if it was being squeezed out of his lungs. Another slurp and nibble, and he was slipping deeper, his head sliding towards that waiting darkness, watching it undulating in anticipation. Surely the rex [i]wanted[/i] to swallow him, and was restraining that urge. Such a thought ensured Joseph was throbbing hard as he slipped along the groove in the middle of the dino’s tongue, humping just a little. The huge beast didn’t seem to mind one bit. If anything he was encouraging it, sliding that slobbery slurp back and forth over his captive, getting a good taste while pleasuring him almost to a peak. Joseph was doing his absolute best not to go over the edge too early, wanting to enjoy that shockingly good pleasure for as long as he could.

It wasn’t much more before the rex had taken him completely inside, scooping his tongue beneath him and pushing his legs up into that slippery embrace, squishing from all sides. He fit inside that mouth without any of him protruding, allowing the dino to close his jaws and seal the human in almost complete darkness for a while. The air was thick with heat and the smell of blood, bringing Joseph close to choking at first before he adjusted, taking shallow, shaky breaths. That tongue was still kneading on him, squishing him up against the roof of the dino’s mouth, letting him feel the texture pressing against his bare skin while the soles of his feet brushed against the back of those deadly teeth. The rex sucked him for a while, squeezing and sloshing him in spit, draining the flavour from his naked skin, surrounding him in sleek noises not unlike a series of sloppy smooches, smacking loudly enough to echo in his ears. The acoustics of that place were incredible, amplifying every little sound, from the sound of the rex’s pleased rumbles, to his heavy huffing breath, to the splashes of his spit and the thunderous [i]THUD[/i] of his tongue smacking up against that soft, tender form trapped within his maw. Joseph had never felt so naked as then, so completely exposed, and above all, mortal. He felt as insignificant as a twig, so easily broken, which only made every single moment spent inside the tyrannosaurus’ mouth one that got him more excited, pushing past his physical limits to leave him feeling just a little ascendant.

“Okay!” Mira’s voice snapped him out of the daze, when she shouted up to the two of them. “How’s he settling in there? Taste good?”

Once again, Joseph assumed he was being spoken to at first, only to realize she was disregarding him in favour of addressing her pet. Though she soon followed up with a shout to check on him.

“Doing okay in there? See, I told you how gentle he could be!”

“I’m … I’m okay!” he called back, as if he didn’t believe it himself.

The rex just gave a grunt of response. Maybe it was approval of the taste on his tongue, though Joseph wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not. It might not have sounded like much from down below, but from within those jaws, it was a sound like distant thunder, the forceful air blowing through the human’s hair, blasting over his skin.

“Good! You deserve a treat, after all. Why don’t we show him some of our tricks? Like the toss!” She cupped her hands to her mouth and raised her voice to make sure Joseph heard her. “Hey, just brace yourself a little, maybe! You’ll be fine, we worked on this!”

There was that excitement again, that exuberance she’d so rarely expressed about anything at all. Even from where he was, he could hear it. When the rex opened his jaws, Joseph set to gasping, refilling his lungs with the comparatively cold air outside that blazing hot mouth, feeling drool pouring down over him as those jaws stretched wide open once more. He wasn’t sure what was rex saliva and what was his own sweat, soaking wet all over as he was. Everything was a little fuzzy. His head was spinning. The rex had his jaws open wide enough that he could have crawled out right then, if he was willing to risk the drop to the ground. But he stayed right where he was, awaiting the next step. He felt that tongue shoving him around, carefully positioning him, extending him outwards towards the open air. Before he could plummet down, the rex clamped around him, gently, holding him by the waist with his lips. There was plenty of pressure, but somehow it kept from breaking him. They’d practised this kind of thing together, Mira and her pet. But he couldn’t possibly imagine how they’d perfected what came next.

All it took was a single upwards jerk of the rex’s head, and releasing his grip at just the right moment to send Joseph airborne. The air rushed past his naked skin so fast it hurt a little, as got whipped several feet above the tree line, left glimpsing the distant rolling hills of the forest beyond, stretching out for miles and miles as gravity seemed to neglect him for several moments. He glanced down, and saw those open jaws waiting for him, dripping, tongue outstretched. Then he fell. It was as if he’d reached terminal velocity all at once, as he went from that blissful high to plummeting straight back down the way he came. If that dinosaur missed the catch, he probably would have ended up splattered on the forest floor, but Joseph went yelling (or perhaps screaming) his way down until he plapped hard onto the rex’s tongue and got slurped right back into that gaping maw all over again.

Several seconds passed before Joseph’s brain even caught up with what had happened. He blinked, sputtered, and shook his head a few times. Everything was even wetter than before. He heard Mira clapping down below, and she called up a command full of lust, sounding as if she were near orgasm herself.

“Mmm! Awesome! Give him a good tease for me! Make him cum! Doesn’t he feel [i]good[/i] in there?”

The rex’s cock was answer enough to that. He was getting so hard just from the process of sucking on his human toy that his shaft was thumping up against his belly. Joseph couldn’t see it, but that tapered spire was about half of Mira’s height by the time it was fully hard. The rex was grunting, huffing, expressing his pleasure loudly to resonate right into Joseph’s skull, adding to the overpowering cacophony surrounding him, blotting out his senses. All he needed to care about was the pleasure. The rex was good with his tongue. If he could make Mira climax with a few good slurps, then getting an overly excited, throbbing male was simple. All it took was sliding that textured tongue back and forth between his plaything’s legs a few times, grinding hard, letting him feel the little details of that richly heated slurper working on his dick. Every slobbery rub was dragging him just a little deeper too, inching closer to that open gullet, until he could feel it squeezing on the very top of his head. If it caught a hold of him, it could have shoved him down into the rex’s depths to greet what remained of that boar. All it would have taken was a single swallow, and he knew it. That was what finally set him off.

He hoped he didn’t make Mira jealous with how loudly he was shouting. One more good lick and he was launching into an uncontrollable, back-arching, toe-curling, thick, pumping orgasm that simply wouldn’t cease. Most of the time when he came, he’d shoot out a few ropes at best, but this one kept him going, kept him spurting and pouring out his seed, letting slather all over the t-rex’s tongue in a great, hot puddle. It streamed over the edges and welled up in the dino’s mouth, but none of it went to waste. Once the electricity shooting up Joseph’s spine finally settled down, he was left twitching on top of the rex’s tongue, hardly able to move of his own will. Even when he felt the saliva rushing past him, stealing away his cum and bringing it to the back of the dinosaur’s throat, he remained still, groaning in the afterglow. The only thing that could snap him out of it was the sensation of that sleek gullet flesh wrapping around his face, squeezing down, and giving a good, hard gulp to suck down that impressive load all at once. That could have been it, but the dinosaur was still showing him mercy and restraint, teasing him with the power of his swallows without actually eating him. Just reminding him that he could.

That had startled him a little, but after that, he was content to just relax there, sprawled out on the rex’s tongue, feeling all that pleasure lingering in his muscles. He was perfectly vulnerable to be further toyed with, and in truth, as soft as he was in that moment, as soon as he felt that tongue working over him, he was already showing a few little throbs again. Maybe he wasn’t [i]quite[/i] ready to get hard again yet, but it wasn’t going to take long. Not when he was getting the experience of a lifetime, playing with danger in such safe, controlled circumstances. Though how safe he really was came into question as the rex turned him around, catching his feet in his throat, and then giving them a hard, unyielding [i]tug[/i]. Joseph heard that [i]glurk[/i] of swallowing, and his body got wrenched backwards into the wet embrace of those kneading muscles, squeezing down on his ankles with such hunger, such eagerness, wanting to take him down. Another swallow, and he sank deeper, feeling that grip moving up along his thighs, working down on his backside, and his softened cock. He was moaning out, sounding like he was in the throes of orgasm again until it was too hard to make such noise with so much pressure on his chest. The rex took him all the way up to his shoulders in that embrace, holding him, teasing him, massaging him with the constant tug of controlled peristalsis, but with his head tilted forward, letting gravity be his only saviour. All it took was a few seconds of enduring that python-squeeze of a throat, all wrapped around him, trapping his arms to his sides, squeezing his legs together, and Joseph was hard. The human’s cock was fully erect all over again, pumping from the thrill of coming so very close to the end.

“Lemme see him!” came Mira’s voice, a chirp of delight at the sight of her pet and boyfriend getting along so well.

The rex did as she told, opening up wide once more with a big snap and splat of all those drooly strings snapping off between his teeth. Mira didn’t hesitate to lean right in to his jaws, crawling along his tongue so she could reach her trapped boyfriend. She laid a kiss on his forehead, not caring how wet it was, and put on one of her most sultry rumbles.

“Oooh. You look great like that, Joseph. I loved watching you in there. How does it feel, knowing all it would take is a snap of my fingers, and you’d be gone? Eaten by a t-rex. Sorry - [i]swallowed whole[/i], I should say.” Her grin grew wider and wider. “I bet some part of you would like that.”

If she was trying to tease him, she was doing a fantastic job, pushing up on his limits, poking at that taboo. But there was a part of him that wasn’t entirely sure she was joking. Her tone was so serious, so intense, so [i]pantherine[/i]. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever seen her quite like that in his limited time knowing her. There was a side of her he didn’t fully understand, that she hadn’t revealed until now … or maybe she was just a gifted actor, when the circumstances interested her enough.

“You … you wouldn’t …” he teased back, barely able to speak.

“Don’t tempt me.” She smiled, and then made a show of licking over her chops as slowly as she possibly could. It took half a minute, and he was captivated for every second, watching her tongue working along her lips, listening to it scritching along her own skin. “Maybe the only reason you haven’t been eaten yet myself is because I’m not the size of a t-rex.”

He shuddered, the motion rippling in the rex’s gullet as he did. There was nothing to say to that. All he could do was enjoy the moment. His shaft was a bit sore from the overstimulation, but that didn’t stop him from pulsing, throbbing, even spurting away within that engulfing throat. The seconds wore on, the kneading constant, but the swallow never came. Mira stared into his eyes. Did she ever blink? He couldn’t tell. It wasn’t until she suddenly pulled back and gave her pet a nod that Joseph was finally free from that hold, unceremoniously shoved forth to gather and flop upon the rex’s tongue, panting and gasping towards the cat as she smirked at him. There was something in her eyes, like a reflection of inner light, that almost made her look like a different person entirely, like a cat possessed.

“You’ve been a very good boy.” This time, he truly wasn’t sure which of them she was speaking to. “You deserve a treat.”

“What kind of treat?” he chanced, just to make sure she didn’t forget about him in there.

“Hm? Oh, not you, Joseph! You [i]are[/i] the treat.”

He gave a light chuckle to cover for the pang of worry that was welling up in his chest.

“Heh, right. Anyway, it’s … maybe I should … it’s actually getting pretty hot in here.”

That was the best he could do for an excuse. She just responded with a tiny laugh of her own.

“Patience! He’ll let you out when he feels like it. Anyway! Where were we?”

She paced a bit, listening to the rex’s rumbles as the rattled Joseph right down to the bone. Something made her stop suddenly, cupping her hands to her cheeks, writhing with barely-contained excitement.

“Mmmm, but it would be so naughty of me!”

The t-rex gave a grunt of response, and Mira nodded.

“You’re right! It’s not like anyone’s going to know. Nobody but us two.” She stepped close, going in for what looked like a smooch on Joseph’s lips. He puckered up in anticipation, only to hear the cat wetly kiss her pet instead. After that, she stepped back, and dipped one hand between her legs, touching herself. The other hand, she raised up. “Okay. You’ve convinced me. You can have him. I’m going to [i]enjoy[/i] this.”

“What … what are you talking about? Can I … get out now, Mira?”

He didn’t want to beg her, but the worry was starting to make him uncomfortable. Though he was still hard. That wasn’t changing, especially when he saw the look in her eyes flaring into something truly ferocious. He had to admit he liked it.

“No,” she said, and that was the last warning he got.

She snapped her fingers, wearing a truly savage grin, practically a snarl. That was the last glimpse of her he got before those jaws snapped shut around him, sealing him in the wet darkness. Up he went, the rex straightening back up, hefting Joseph in his jaws the whole way. The realization dawned on him then, but he only had a few moments to properly express it. Instinct was his guide, leading him straight to panic, flailing and struggling atop the rex’s tongue, as much good as that’d ever do him. At least it seemed to delay the inevitable for a little while. The tyrannosaur was letting him struggle, letting him tire himself out, even letting him crawl towards the front of his mouth. That just meant being closer to those terrifying teeth of course, but it seemed the best course of action in the moment. Another miniature toss of the t-rex’s head sent him flailing upwards, his arms leaving the rex’s mouth but the rest of him staying inside, before he plummeted straight down to the back of the dinosaur’s throat, feeling it clamp down. Hard.

That slimy grasp dragged him straight southwards, stuffing him into the slimy grip of the rex’s gullet, but this time it didn’t stop. There was hardly time for so much as a gasp or a cry before he was sinking down the dinosaur’s neck, bulging out, trapped from all sides, sputtering as he got drenched in the drool that flowed down with him. All was dark and the heat only grew more intense with every inch he descended into the increasingly humid depths of the hungry dinosaur. It wasn’t a freefall. He was getting [i]shoved[/i] down by the might muscles of the tyrannosaurus’ throat. That beast was built for consuming meat, and right then, that was all Joseph was to him.

The process of swallowing a human whole almost made the t-rex cum. He was enjoying it for more than the satisfaction of a full belly. His cock was pulsing hard enough to lay pre out over the forest floor, drawing Mira in to rub her face against its tip without a moment’s hesitance. She bathed in rex juices, letting them mark her as she licked and admired her pet’s fat dick, watching the process as that faint bulge vanished in the solid form of the dinosaur, only to wobble that sagging belly just a little on impact. Joseph splashed down into a gory mess, surrounded by digestive juices, meat, and bones, flailing about to keep himself above the surface before he realized he could plant his feet down on the sludgy surface of that churning stomach. It was a precarious position, balancing on such slippery footing, trying not to submerge himself in the ominously tingly fluids.

And yet, somehow, he was hard. It wasn’t just that he hadn’t softened yet. Being swallowed whole, alive - he shivered just to think about it. He was [i]inside[/i] a dinosaur’s stomach. It wasn’t exactly pleasant on the surface, but the fact of it all, that was what turned him on. A few groans greeted him, the walls shifting around him, churning and splurching a few times, but it wasn’t really going yet. There was time to enjoy it. Every sense in his body told him he should have been freaking out, that something [i]terrible[/i] had happened to him, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. He was going to get off, one last time, finally fulfilling his fantasy. Even if it was the last thing he ever did. Gripping his shaft, he set to wildly stroking it, pleasuring himself as quickly as he could, clenching his teeth and bracing his legs where he stood, making sure he didn’t get knocked over by the thick, sloshing fluids and solids splashing back and forth with the early stomach activity rumbling all around him.

Mira was following suit, rubbing her fingers up and down her dino pet’s dick at first, then transitioning to jerking him off with a two-handed grip. She rocked herself back and forth on her heels and toes as she threw her whole body into massaging that rex cock, rubbing her face against it, and her tits too. She was slathered in his pre-spunk as if claimed, drooling on that saurian shaft like it was the best she’d ever tasted. The dinosaur was snorting, thrusting, clenching his teeth as the beads of pre shooting from his shaft grew thicker and thicker until it had drenched the panther’s entire body, coating her spots, soaking her hair, bathing her in a rich, masculine scent the likes of which wasn’t going to wash off easily. She didn’t care, fully devoting herself to pleasuring her pet, practically worshipping him while his stomach got ready to process her boyfriend. Maybe they counted as exes at that point.

It was a foolish goal to pursue in such circumstances, but Joseph did it. A grunt, and he was cumming inside the t-rex’s belly, standing tall in bubbling juices, spurting out his own contribution to the mess. It soon vanished in the sea of chyme and acid, but it was still satisfying. He was left to sigh, to slump, to nearly fall right over as the best afterglow he’d ever experienced hit him. His head was already spinning from the lack of fresh air, and he staggered over brace himself on one of the slimy walls. That didn’t prove to be the best idea, slippery as it was, and he ended up tripping over his own feet in an orgasmic haze, splashing beneath the surface of the hungering enzymes, feeling that tingling sensation spreading all over his skin. Survival instinct told him he couldn’t just stay under and let the rex take him, and he splashed his way back up to gasp and choke a little, but he knew he was finished. The stomach was getting louder, churning harder, tossing him back and forth like a boat rocking in a storm. He could barely keep his footing, and the partly-digested meat smacked against him, dragging him down again and again, leaving him uselessly struggling and splashing as the real burning started.

His first cries were drowned out by a tree-shaking roar. Echoing around him on the inside, it sounded world-ending. The rex had his jaws pointed at the sun, shouting his fearsome climax as he blew his load right in Mira’s face. The pantheress went down as if shot by a high-pressure hose, doused in t-rex cum, flattened to the floor as he splattered her. A few thrusts of his hips, humping the air, shook his prey all around, loudly sloshing his busy gut as he emptied those internal nuts all over the pretty kitty. She was entirely drenched, going from silky black to shimmering off-white, letting it all soak in to her fur as she purred in that musky puddle, licking it off her lips. She drank it down and kept her eyes closed, panting slowly. Only after dwelling in that hotly marked sensation did she wipe some off her face and slip two fingers to her pussy, fingering herself to the sight and sounds of that helpless human getting digested alive by a satisfied tyrannosaur. He let her watch.

It wasn’t going well for him. The acids had taken their time to really start eating into him, but after swimming in them for so long, they were burning right through his skin, and they weren’t gentle. He was left writhing, and pounding against the walls eventually. Regret was starting to well up as the pain got worse. Nothing was spared. No matter how sensitive. He felt those juices working on his face, his eyes, getting in his ears - and his cock wasn’t immune either. At least he’d managed one last orgasm. He was glad it was dark in there so he didn’t have to watch his own flesh melting from his bones. The noise became muffled, but he could still hear the steady groaning and aggressive roaring of that stomach as it churned him into paste, working him down with every mighty squeeze, compressing tight enough to shatter his skull if he was in the wrong place. The meat swimming around with him was soon indistinguishable from his own partly-digested body, mingling, becoming one, a great, chymey mess soaking down and starting to get absorbed into the rex’s intestines. Just like any other food.

Mira lubed her fingers with the dinosaur’s cum while she worked herself over, pumping those digits into her soaking cunt, loudly [i]schlicking[/i] with every plunge. She was barely even watching, letting the symphony of sloppy sounds instead stimulate her all the ways to climax. Her teeth were digging deeply into her lower lip as she tried not to moan too loudly. She didn’t want to drown any of it out, especially since, if she perked her ears and really concentrated, she could hear Joseph’s voice, fading every time he cried out. It wasn’t the most dignified thing, but he couldn’t keep silent while he was being subjected to the gruesome reality of his fascination, of his fetish. Digestion was painful, and he was trying to scream, though it mostly just came out as the occasional shaken wail before going back to gurgling. He’d gargled digestives by then, accelerating the process, leaving him choking amid the steady [i]schlorp[/i] of the gut working on him, but before his senses went totally dull, he heard Mira’s roar.

She was still a big cat, even if she was usually such a quiet one. She could make a lot of noise, and that was exactly what she did as she reached into the depths of her voice and came surging forth with a scream of climax that echoed through the woods. Maybe it wasn’t as loud as the rex’s, but it was powerful enough to express just how [i]good[/i] it felt to get off on her boyfriend’s miserable demise. Such a naughty pleasure, such an indulgence. She could only do it once, but it was [i]worth[/i] it. She was left splattered by her squirting, gushing hard, shaking, heaving, clenching up tight around her fingers while thick strands of rex cum dripped down from her writhing limbs. She sighed just as that stomach gave a particularly violent [i]GLORP, followed by a steady [i]glrrrrrrrn[/i] that accompanied Joseph’s body finally falling apart. All went numb and dark as he drifted apart in the depths of the dinosaur’s digestives, gasping and then twitching his very last as the meat fell right off bones like a tender roast. Not much longer and he was getting squeezed through the predator’s intestines, the nutrients contained within his churned body getting used up and processed right along with all that pork.

The sight of the rex’s yawn was almost as impressive as his roar. Almost as loud, too. He stretched his jaws open and gave a sleepy [i]huaaaah[/i] that sounded almost human, showing off the confines of his mouth. There wasn’t even a trace of Joseph left. Mira knew that of course, listening to him digesting, but just seeing those empty jaws where he’d been before was enough to send another tingle down her spine. She licked her lips, slowly sat herself up, and then changed her mind and sprawled back out as her pet lowered himself down right alongside her. He took up much of her back yard when he was reclining, curling up on his side, letting his belly rest against the grass. It was still making plenty of noise when Mira went scooting over to snuggle and purr against it. Most of them were calm and steady, but now and then a particularly aggressive [i]splruch[/i] interrupted that peaceful digestion as yet another piece of the digesting human broke down. Or maybe it was some of the boar. They were indistinguishable from each other, bits of them swirling around, draining towards the bottom of the rex’s belly. It wouldn’t be much longer, but he had time enough for a luxuriant snooze along with the pantheress who’d tamed him. Somewhat.

She closed her eyes and listened to the dino’s breathing as it slowed to a calming pace. It didn’t take long for her to join him in slumber, soothed to sleep by the sound of his body working on his meal. She wasn’t sure how long she was asleep. It felt like she had simply closed her eyes, and hours had passed. The sun was setting, though her eyes were still keen enough to see fine. She might have gone on sleeping out in the open air all night long if it wasn’t for the rex’s gentle nudge against her shoulder. He was nosing her away like a dog, softly at first, and then a little more insistently when she didn’t open her eyes for a while. Blinking, she yawned and rolled over to pet him a few times, though he just grunted in response.

“What’s that? Do I want to - oh! Well, If you’re offering.”

She gave a chuckle as she slowly rose, still in need of a good shower - or perhaps a tongue bath. Either way, she’d worry about that later. He kept his head down for her as she climbed right on top, using her claws to grip onto his scales. Armoured like he was, he didn’t feel a thing, or at least didn’t complain as he lifted her all the way up and started trudging off into the forest. She could still see her house after travelling for a minute or two, but they’d gone nearly a mile. He stopped there, seemingly satisfied with the distance, and let her stay where she was, surveying the landscape on the back of a t-rex like some sort of prehistoric queen. Staying up there was probably for the best anyway.

It had only been an hour or two, but the rex’s frightfully efficient body was already done with his meal. He chose a spot that seemed adequate, in the middle of a small clearing between the dense trees, and braced himself. She couldn’t help but watch. His thick tail went up high, and she clasped him tightly as he leaned forward, squatting and getting ready to dispose of everything he didn’t need. His body had taken everything from boar and human alike that he could use, but he couldn’t derive nutrition from everything. There was bound to be some left over. And after so rapidly processing two entire creatures from meat into waste, it was thick, tightly packed, and soon squeezing out of his backside in the form of heavy, solid dinosaur shit. Mira could hear the pieces thudding to the ground, clattering as they did. The bones were separated, and many of them pulverized down to little bits or powder, but there were a few that made it through relatively intact, playing like a xylophone as they rattled against each other, embedded deep in the growing mound of waste.

Mira watched the whole time, a smirk on her face. It wasn’t that she found this kind of thing [i]attractive[/i] exactly, but it was fascinating. To see how that beast had transformed two living things into something like that, there was something satisfying about it. The bones were already evidence enough that it was most definitely Joseph that was getting squeezed out from beneath that great big tail, but the skull really sealed it. While of course filthy, filled with rex shit, and crackled all over, its jawbone hanging loose, there was no doubt about it: that was a human’s skull, deeply caked in mess, but evidence enough of the terrible end that had befallen Mira’s digested boyfriend. Maybe someone would find it out there, but she doubted it. No sooner had it plopped down on the top of the pile, and it was buried beneath several more logs. The end result of all that squeezing was a mountain that must have been nearly as big as Joseph had been himself, before his trip through the innards of a hungry reptilian predator.

When it was all over, and all that remained of the rex’s meal was the steaming pile left behind as he trudged away, Mira sighed. It looked like she was going to need a new boyfriend. Maybe another human. They were always so trusting, so fascinated by her exotic charm that she could talk them into almost anything. Though she doubted she’d find one nearly as eager as Joseph. Others went down screaming and cursing her name, but him, she knew that some strange part of him had enjoyed it, right to the end. Even if it was horrific. The fantasy was always better than the reality, but even so. He’d lived out his dream, had an orgasm like no other, and paid a hell of a price for it. Most importantly, her pet was well-fed and happy, and she got to ride him back home to get dropped off before he went marching back out into the forest, his earthy scales blending in surprisingly well for such a lumbering beast. So many dangerous things stalked the untamed worlds, so many things the humans knew nothing about, and sometimes, when they got too cocky of their mastery of nature, some of them ended up disappearing. Mira was happy to help facilitate such a natural cycle, especially when it was so much fun to watch.