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  1. Dino Tits greentext archive pt.1: Threads 1, 2, 3, and 4
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  3. >"I'm happy." Thought Joseph as Duckface Diana and Stacy Plates sandwiched him between their titanic, scaly buttocks.
  4. >He hadn't expected the night to take the turn that it had.
  5. >He'd figured a night of lonely drinking and ogling the enormous, scaly strippers would be the highlight of his week.
  6. >Then he'd locked eyes with Diana, she'd whispered something to Stacy, and then he was on stage and more happy than he'd been in years.
  7. >He giggled like a giddy child when he felt the thin strap of Diana's outfit brush against his hand.
  8. >He planted a kiss on one of Stacy's sizable cheeks and she rewarded him with a little extra squeeze.
  9. >The music was thundering in the club and the girls were bumping and gyrating against each other.
  10. >Never once did they separate far enough to allow him to slip from their "grasp."
  11. >The crowd was beside itself with jealousy, crowing and screaming in a wild mass.
  12. >It only made it better for Joseph.
  13.  
  14. >Take a vacation with dino friends
  15. >Go to a mountain resort
  16. >Snow and hot springs
  17. >Play in the snow with big, cute dinos
  18. >Get rekt by dino sized snowball
  19. >Warm up in hot spring afterward
  20. >Sit inside, watch TV, and drink coco
  21. >Snuggle up in bed with friends in a big cuddle puddle
  22.  
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  24. >Her belly groans, struggling to process the enormous meal she'd packed away.
  25. >She sits at the edge of her bed with her legs stretched out before her.
  26. >Her bare feet slide across the carpet as she flexes her clawed toes.
  27. >With her arms behind her for support, she leans back and grumbles contentedly.
  28. >Standing between her scaly thighs, he gazes up at her.
  29. >Even seated and reclined she towers over him.
  30. >He can make out the outline of her razor sharp fangs jutting from her jaws.
  31. >The underside of her jawline bleed into the folds of her broad neck.
  32. >Her shoulders are wide and powerful.
  33. >Her breasts are perky and supple, crowned with surprisingly dainty nipples.
  34. >The expanse of her belly is covered with her scutes, which have separated ever so slightly from the added mass of her meal.
  35. >The journey down her body ends with her slick, scaled cunt.
  36. >It glistens with moisture, betraying her excitement.
  37. >He can feel the heat emanating from her.
  38. >He's starving.
  39.  
  40. >Watch girlfriend swallow a pig whole and alive
  41. >You watch the lump slide down her throat
  42. >Her belly swells with the doomed swine
  43. >She flops over and takes a nap
  44. >Leaving her full, wriggling tummy in your care
  45. >you can tell how its limbs are moving
  46. >its limbs aren't just flailing randomly
  47. >it actually looks like it's desperately trying to climb out
  48. >you can hear its screaming, muffled squeals of mortal fucking terror
  49. >they go on for damn near five minutes
  50. >she sleeps the sleep of a goddess while you watch as you watch her stomach slowly stop rolling around on its own
  51. >Why does this make you want to have sex?
  52. >You've asked yourself that question so many times
  53. >You never have an answer
  54. >But the desire remains
  55. >Once the struggling has died down, you approach her stomach reverently
  56. >This should terrify you
  57. >She's a massive apex predator who could slaughter you effortlessly
  58. >You place your hands on the supple scales of her groaning, churning belly
  59. >You've watched her butcher and devour beasts from all across the animal kingdom
  60. >She's done it all with a smile
  61. >You rest your forehead against her cool flesh and inhale her scent
  62. >With you, she is as gentle as a lamb
  63. >When you help her scrub the blood from her body, her eyes shine with love and adoration
  64. >When you make love to her, she screams your name and sings your praises
  65. >You press yourself fully against her, sighing with contentment
  66. >If she is a monster, then she is your monster
  67. >You roll your hips against her taut flesh and begin to slake your own hunger
  68. >And you love her completely
  69.  
  70. >just imagine your waifu wrapping her tongue around you
  71. >pulling you into her mouth
  72. >spending hours nibbling, licking, and sucking on your naked body
  73. Too lewd. I don't think I'd last too long.
  74. >After no time at all you cum
  75. >With that salty taste on her tongue, she pins you to the roof of her mouth and swallows
  76. >You're spent and ready to tap out, but instead she just keeps lazily lapping at your body until you're ready to go again
  77. >And again
  78. >And again
  79. >And again
  80. >All day long, until you're exhausted and limp, yet paradoxically more relaxed than you've ever been, mind in a blissful haze as she keeps milking you, coaxing out yet another spurt of cum
  81. >All the while she's humming in delight, enjoying your taste and your delightful little moans as she relaxes about the house, sometimes toying with herself, sometimes handling a few chores
  82. >Until the day's finally at an end, and as she's lounging in bed, she finally lets go of your drenched body, letting you slide out of her jaws, down her chest until you're nestled between her massive breasts where you quickly fall asleep to the sound of her heart
  83.  
  84.  
  85. >Winter has hit and you decide to do something special for your raptor girl
  86. >you managed to buy a box of chickens from a local farm
  87. >that night you had you raptor lay down on the bed with her mouth open
  88. >from the box you plucked out a squawking bird before setting down between the waiting jaws
  89. >the chicken had only a moment to sit confused before the raptor's throat undulated, trapping the bird in place, and the jaws snapping closed
  90. >the distention in her throat traveling down in spurts before disappearing past her collar bone and rib cage
  91. >only the slightest of a curve along her midsection hinted of her meal
  92. >she opened her jaws again, ready for another
  93. >and another you placed
  94. >this time she held the clucking thing in place with her tongue and teased it for a minute before pushing it into back of her throat and swallowing
  95. >this time there was the start of a bump at the base of her belly
  96. >she was still eyeing you, clearly unsated
  97. >you dangled the third over her head
  98. >she raised an eyebrow at you as she waited
  99. >the moment you dangled it just low enough, she daintily caught it by her front teeth, lightly enough not to pierce the delicate flesh
  100. >the poor chicken was clearly distraught given its treatment, but did not have long to complain as the raptor sucked the chicken in between her lips and swallowed before it had time to bawk
  101. >this time her belly poofed into a sizable bulge after the poultry shot down her throat, an occasional twitch in the flesh visible
  102. >even despite this she opened her mouth and lazily unrolled her tongue at you
  103. >this time though, before you could tease her, she snatched the bird out of your hand and shoved it into her gullet
  104. >she wiggled hips and by extension her belly as the bird reached the base of her throat, making her belly seemingly balloon out with a pwomp
  105. >but the raptor seemed unsatisfied with the speed you were feeding her
  106. >barely giving her fourth chicken time to settle she rolled over into her belly and crawled over to the edge of the bed
  107. >she eyed to remaining four chickens in the box while her smooshed belly beneath her throbbed from four already crammed within her
  108. >with a predatorial cry she brought her head up and promptly slammed it down into then box
  109. >it was out of your line of sight but the plethora of slurps and gulps offer little doubt of what was happening
  110. >her already strained belly groaned as more and more unwilling poultry was forced into her stomach despite the pressure being placed down on it
  111. >so instead her belly began to expand sideways while still rising beneath her
  112. >after what seemed like an eternity, the noises ceased
  113. >the raptor with a glutted moan slowly rolled back over
  114. >her belly surging upward thanks to the sudden release of pressure on it
  115. >her belly button barely keeping itself from rising as an outtie above the strained skin
  116. >it also prompted her a whine as she patted her swollen belly in a failed hope to try and settle it's churning contents
  117. >the distended mass quivering in a combination of her belly trying to contract back down to its original size and the constantly fluttering of the flock of chickens packed inside
  118. >for a few minutes the two of you just laid there
  119. >you ran you fingers across the taut flesh while she drummed her fingers across it like some primordial instrument
  120. >but then she started to groan in discomfort as her belly visibly tightened
  121. >but before you could react she let loose the mother of all burps
  122. >launching a few damp feathers across the room
  123. >and on your face
  124. >she gave a sheepish laugh and as you stared at her in fake disgust
  125. >but before you let it drag on too long you guided her head in for a kiss
  126. >she suddenly rolled the two of you over with her on top
  127. >covering her mouth to hid a wince as the sudden movement sloshed her stomach around
  128. >she may have a jiggling belly full to the brim with chickens, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to try and enjoy the moment to it's fullest
  129. >it was going to be a longer night still
  130.  
  131. >you and your saurian gf are snuggling in bed
  132. >then from outside
  133. >TWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEETTWEET
  134. >gf growls and rolls out of bed
  135. >she leaves the room and is gone for a while
  136. >the offending bird is going crazy
  137. >TWEETTWEETTWEETTWEE--
  138. >it suddenly stops
  139. >moments later your gf strolls back in
  140. >a few feathers are clinging to her jaws
  141. >she crawls back in bed and resumes snuggling
  142.  
  143. >"Hey, sweetie," Says Moira as she saunters up to you. "could you give mommy a little hand?"
  144. >You nod, blushing at her usage of "mommy."
  145. >She's been using it a lot lately.
  146. >She hands you what looks like a barbell earring.
  147. >"I could use a little help with a piercing. Would you mind?" She says.
  148. >You nod again.
  149. >She smiles. "Excellent."
  150. >She turns around, her long, broad tail sweeping over your head, until you are face to cheek with her big, soft backside.
  151. >She reaches back, her nail polish shining in the light, and ever-so-delicately spreads her luscious, blue cheeks.
  152. >Her pucker and the pale folds of her labia are fully exposed to you.
  153. >She sighs luxuriously. "I always have such a hard time with this one. It's nice to have such a caring, little man to rely on."
  154. >Her head cranes around on her long neck until she is again facing you.
  155. >She sees the bright scarlet of your blush and her smile broadens and turns coy.
  156. >"Be gentle with mommy, dear." She says.
  157. >As your face heats up all you can think is that was not what you were expecting
  158. >Your embarrassment only deepens as you realize you HAVE seen that piercing before, if only a glimpse or two during a playful mood on Moira's part
  159. >Still, you did say you'd help her and reach forward with both hands
  160. >She lets out a pleasured hum as you brush against her lips, trying to figure out how this works, it takes you a second to find where it goes
  161. >"Enjoying the view?" Moira asks
  162. >Okay maybe more than a second
  163. >"Don't worry, mommy doesn't mind" she playfully reassures you right as you manage to get it fixed into place
  164. >"It's in, I think" you tell her looking up at her smiling face
  165. >She lets go of her cheeks, letting them smack together with a clap less than an inch from your face, your hands caught between them, still up against her labia
  166. >Her beautiful blue butt engulfs your entire vision as you try to pull out, only to have her flex her buns, trapping your arms if only for a moment
  167. >"Careful dear, don't want to get lost back there do you?" She asks with a chuckle and relaxes letting you go
  168. >"Thank you though" She says, turning around to lean down and give you a kiss on the head before whispering in your ear "I do hope you don't mind helping mommy with that in the future"
  169.  
  170. >Work in biggest meat processing plant on earth
  171. >Up for promotion
  172. >Stockyards are full to bursting
  173. >Coworkers are great
  174. >Boss is cool
  175. >Saurian security guard lady gives you quickies in the broom closet
  176.  
  177. >Working as a park manager, really just keeping track of the various animals and plants in your little corner of the woods
  178. >Kinda nice, only downside is you're the only human worker in your little patch
  179. >Not that you have anything against saurains
  180. >Just that none of your coworkers see much point wearing anything if there's (almost) no humans around
  181. >Also, you're the only male too and they know exactly how ...unsettling you find their nudity
  182. >One in particular has taken a liking to you, a large, muscular carnivore who when not on the hunt, is more often than not lounging just outside the window of your hut of a cabin, sun glistening off her sweat coated, ruby scales
  183. >Or checking in with you, making sure you have a perfect view of her chest and abs as she informs/boasts about her most recent kills
  184. >Or leaning up against your car, giving it yet ANOTHER ass shaped dent as she casually chats with one of the other employees, both "somehow" failing to hear you when your trapped inside it ready to go home
  185. >All the while forcing you to endure double entendres that you're pretty sure aren't actually about her hunting or about how you'd actually taste
  186. >Can't really complain to anyone about her, she is your boss after all
  187.  
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  189. >She gets a bad sticker in her foot
  190. >She begs you to take it out for her
  191. >You eagerly offer your assistance
  192. >You pluck the offending sticker easily
  193. >She thanks you, but you do her one better
  194. >You apply some antiseptic to the wound
  195. >You slap a band-aid on it as well
  196. >Finally, you offer her a foot rub
  197. >She's more than a little flustered by now
  198. >She still accepts, though
  199. >She gets comfortable and you begin
  200. >Stroking her lovely arches
  201. >Kneading the balls of her feet
  202. >Gently massaging each toe
  203. >You even take a wash cloth and scrub them
  204. >She gets so relaxed that she's dozing
  205. >You offer to walk her home if she's ready
  206. >She declines, saying she's too comfy
  207. >She also trusts you to be a gentleman
  208. >You wouldn't take advantage of a lady
  209. And that was her first sleepover with you!
  210.  
  211. >Have giant dino GF
  212. >Slap dino booty
  213. >It's so massive you barely make it move
  214. >If you want to watch that booty jiggle, you gotta do a full body tackle into it
  215. >Gotta be careful though
  216. >One time you misaimed and ended up wedged up between them buns
  217. >She found it hilarious to feel you squirm as pinned you between them with a flex of her cheeks
  218. >At first at least, then you had to deal with a horny saurian and yourself being caught right next to the hole she enjoys getting played with the most
  219. >While your saurain GF lies half asleep and half dressed in bed one morning you find yourself slipping between those buns again
  220. >You'd like to say something in your defense about having a good reason for ending up in that predicament, but dat scaly ass
  221. >She knows you just can't keep off of it when it's right there on display and loves you all the more for it
  222. >Probably why you hear her let out a happy, but inquisitive hum as your squirming wakes her up
  223. >Quickly turns to snickers as she realizes your predicament and begins toying with you once again, effortlessly overpowering you and drawing you in deeper and deeper between her buns just by flexing and relaxing her asscheeks
  224. >Laughter starts turning to moans as you begin brushing up against, and sometime even slipping in her sensitive pucker
  225. >After a few minutes of fun, nowhere near enough to send her over the edge, your GF finds her enjoyment of your situation interrupted by the loud buzzing of her alarm clock
  226. >Spending a bit debating the merits of letting you go or letting you finish her off and being late for work (again), she realizes what she must do
  227. >It takes her a bit of effort, but she manages to don a set of panties while making sure she kept her buns flexed nice and tight enough so you couldn't slip out
  228. >Heading over to her closet she pulls out the one pair of jeans her size, a present you got her last year but she hasn't worn them but once outside the house
  229. >The tight, almost too small jeans are a struggle to get over her massive ass, but when she finally does the formfitting fabric clings to her like a second skin, keeping your little squirming body pressed tightly into her and an extra spring in her step and slight blush on her face all day long at work
  230.  
  231. >Group of teen saurian bullies corner a human classmate
  232. >All four of them giggling about how he's eye level with their asses and how he spends so much time staring at them
  233. >To be fair their not wrong
  234. >As the other three look on, the leader orders him to dig in, warning him he'll have to serve each of them before he'll be let go
  235.  
  236. >become the bullies boy toy
  237. >they're all always around you and at least one is always physically touching you
  238. >they always make sure there's a seat for you surrounded by them where ever they go even if it's one of their laps
  239. >make sure you're fed and have ample drink so you can perform your "duties"
  240. >they act possessive of you and also protective when those times pop up like a different saurian trying bully you
  241. >even came to your house to check on you when they heard you didn't come to school due to being sick
  242. >both dread and filled with anticipation every time they say they're all doing another sleepover
  243.  
  244. >Dating saurian priestess of an old, saurain pantheon
  245. >She's a 10/10 waifu, has that perfect mix of softness and muscles, curves in all the right places, and an ass and chest thicc enough you can disappear between her buns or breasts
  246. >Only minor flaw is that she's insistent you convert to her religion
  247. >Also that one of the core tenets is that only saurains can worship their goddesses directly
  248. >Human converts must instead worship a saurian as an intermediary on their behalf as if she was the goddess themselves, and preforming one (or preferably more) human specific rites
  249. >Such rites include orally lavishing "praise" on their intermediary's body, ideally their ass or pussy until they cum, "singing" (read:moaning) out praise for, and/or submission to their intermediary as she rides them to her satisfaction, or the human being "anointed" by the intermediary's tongue until they cum at least once
  250. >You're pretty sure she just has a fondness for religious themed play and it's her excuse to take charge and be a dom both in and out of the bedroom, but she more than makes it worthwhile
  251. >Especially when she calls you in for "prayer" every night, sometimes you get lucky and get called in to help her worship two or three times
  252. >At least until one day you actually decide to skim her holy book
  253. >Turns out everything she's told you is 100% legit
  254.  
  255. >a big ole saurian in a string bikini flips on the camera
  256. >the room is mostly bland concrete grey
  257. >but it also makes it easier to spot what's in the corner behind her
  258. >a rather angry cow displeased with being rope to the wall
  259. >right on cue an audible groan eminated from the saurian's gut
  260. >more a moment she looked around in fake confusion before "spotting" the agitated bovine
  261. >with a slow waddle for the camera she approached
  262. >with her strength she held the beast in place as she untied it and hoisted it into the air
  263. >she gave its face a lick then another
  264. >the cow was less than entertained as its mooing and struggles became more erratic
  265. >with her teasing done she tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide
  266. >and dropped the cow in head first
  267. >there was a wet SCLORP as the cow's shoulders got stuck in the base of the saurian's throat
  268. >a visible bugle where the cow's head was vibrating from its continuous mooing just below
  269. >all of its limbs thrashing at empty air trying to free itself
  270. >the saurian didn't move or try to swallow
  271. >the cow was going to do all the work for her
  272. >as it continued to thrash in her mouth the cow begn to get covered more and more of the Dino gal's saliva
  273. >without warning, the cow slid further down into her throat, locking up its front legs
  274. >the cow not realizing it was sealing its own fate started thrashing its whole body only succeeding in libricating itself further
  275. >suddenly the cow's midsection was half way down her throat
  276. >only its rump and two still kicking hind legs remained
  277. >but that wouldn't last as it slowly slid down to the sound of slick flesh
  278. >as the hooves passed her throat, she closed her jaws but didn't swallow
  279. >her neck looked like an over packed sausage as the cow continued its fruitless struggle
  280. >The saurian girl waddle back to her desk before sitting dow, making sure the webcam got a good shot of her bugling neck
  281. >she already knew what the chat was saying but she looked anyway
  282. >Chat: "Swallow!" "SWALLOW IT ALREADY!" "Look at that bulge" "swallow!" "I wish I was that cow" "lol dude ur weird" "Come on eat it!"
  283. >time to give the people what they want
  284. >for the first time that night, she swallowed with her loudest gulp
  285. >the wriggling mass traveling down to its final destination
  286. >her ribs and chest cavity expanded out as all the mass displaced them for a moment
  287. >gotta finish strong, she thought
  288. >leaning back in her industrial grade office chair she leaned back in it as she felt the cow's head reach opening sphincter of her stomach
  289. >with a low practiced moan she brought her belly up to the camera as it visibly and audibly swelled outward
  290. >Her ballooned out belly was jerking about every few seconds as the cow still thrashed in an attempt to escape
  291. >the occasional moo still heard
  292. >good, struggling prey usually netted her more
  293. >feeling sleep starting to set in, she leaned back into to look at the stream
  294. >the donation jar was metaphorically overflowing!
  295. >she knew trying big animals was the trick to getting more people!
  296. >with a proud slap across her belly, prompting a jiggle, she leaned back in her chair with a yawn
  297. >but before she fell asleep, she typed into one last thing
  298. >SaurinDevouringQueen: thanks for tuning in! Stick around as I break this meal down, or tune in next Saturday when I try to keep down a moose! :3
  299. >And with that, she drifted off to sleep
  300. >her belly right in the shot as it continued to wriggle and writhe about
  301. >for an hour so more at least
  302. >be a human
  303. >hop on the chat
  304. >watch the stream
  305. >realize you're the only human there
  306. >chat finds out
  307. >get bombarded with lewd pics and messages
  308. >even the streamer gets in on it
  309. >DevouringQueen launches campaign "Get Anon Laid"
  310. >Whoever makes the biggest donation gets to go out on a date with the lucky guy at some fancy pants restraint (part of the donations will cover the bill)
  311. >There's also tiered rewards based on how much money is collected over all
  312. >mostly pertaining to what SDQ eats next on stream(with the last tier being an elephant whole and alive)
  313. >Thanksgiving Comes Early: Box of Turkeys
  314.  
  315. >Disciplinary Action: Box of “Stray” Dogs (Pitbulls)
  316.  
  317. >Bambi’s got it Rough: Three White Tailed Deer
  318.  
  319. >Look there’s a Moose give me a Noose: One Moose
  320.  
  321. >Bought the Farm: One Chicken One Goat One >Pig One Sheep One Cow
  322.  
  323. >Jaw-Breaker: Adult African Elephant
  324.  
  325. >$25000
  326. >she blinked at the screen a few times
  327. >even refreshing the page twice, assuming it was a glitch on the site, yet there it was still
  328. >they had managed to reach the last donation tier
  329. >she had figured that maybe they'd only get to the halfway point, she'd congratulate the winner, then eat a few horses and that'd be it
  330. >instead, it would be a wild African Elephant
  331. >the last tier had been placed as a joke unobtainable reward
  332. >she underestimated the depths of her audience's wallet
  333. >Could she even eat an elephant? A live one?
  334. >She was going to find out
  335. >but first, she had to plan this thing out
  336. >SDQ:Tune back in next week when I roll out the donation campaign reward! See you then
  337.  
  338. >One Week Later
  339. >The camera flipped back on, a slightly wider lens than the one she usually used
  340. >the location was also different, much larger than her usual room
  341. >she was back in her classic pink string bikini
  342. >she looked at the chat, noting the few thousand people already typing away
  343. >"Evening folks! Today's gonna be something special! Had to move the desk and everything out to the garage"
  344. >"First and foremost; Anon and Sophie's date last week went off without a hitch!"
  345. >a few pictures popped up on screen for a moment of a man and a raptor sharing a kiss
  346. >"Which means that the special bet tier has been met, and that me and KillerCutie will be having that promised vore-off sometime later in the year once we get a schedule set up."
  347. >a wall of happy comments erupted on screen
  348. >"But that's not what you're here for, oh no. You're here for the biggest meal I'll probably ever eat, the $25000 tier prey. You're here for...this!"
  349. >and with that, she stepped to the side, revealing a large cage she'd blocked by staying in front of the camera
  350. >something inside banged against the steel walls
  351. >"I won't lie, I had to use some of that donation money we earned as a bride to have this guy captured and shipped here, but I think you'll appreciate the effort."
  352. >she took a breath
  353. >"So, the deal is I have to eat one wild African Elephant, whole and alive..."
  354. >she let the words sink in for a moment
  355. >"I will not be using tranquilizers nor will I be receiving help in subduing it. It's all on me..."
  356. >she leaned back in front of the camera
  357. >"So, without further ado, let's get this party started!"
  358. >she turned away from the camera to face the cage
  359. >she'd streamed over a hundred times, but this was the first time she was honestly scared
  360. >still, she couldn't let it show. Never let the crowd see you sweat
  361. >with a quiet sigh, she lifted the bar securing the cage, and opened the ste doors.
  362. >immediately, out came a large bull elephant missing his tusks
  363. >he was definitely the biggest thing she'd confronted so far, easily coming up to her chest in terms of height
  364. >he was also the meanest as he charged Queen the second he spotted her, promtpting her to hop to the side and out of his way
  365. >he stopped just before he hit the garage wall and turned
  366. >she brought her arms out
  367. >"Alright, big guy! Bring it on!"
  368.  
  369. >With an angry trumpet, the elephant charged her again
  370. >she dodged to the side again, but this time she had a plan
  371. >the moment he passed her, she hopped onto his back, locked her arms around his neck, and squeezed as hard as she could
  372. >but she wasn't ready for his reaction as he reared up and came back down hard, sending her toppling over the front of his head and hitting the floor
  373. >she blinked the stars out of her eyes just as he reared up again, this time to crush her head!
  374. >with a gasp, she rolled to the side just as the hooves missed her by a inch
  375. >she didn't have time to lay there, she needed to finish this before things got out of hand!
  376. >rising to her feet, she raised her arms on more time
  377. >"Come on! Try again!"
  378. >the old and angry elephant needed no further coaxing as it charged her again
  379. >this time, when she latched on, she also wrapped her legs against his chest for anchorage as she started to choke him out
  380. >the elephant put up as hard of a fight as he could, bucking best he could and even ramming the walls a few times in the hopes of knocking her off, but she continued to hold on.
  381. >"Come on, you bastard! Go Down already!"
  382. >after a few minutes of enraged thrashing and trumpeting, the elephant's movements began to slow
  383. >his front legs began to dip down, followed by his rear
  384. >then, he landed on his side with a ground shaking THUD!
  385. >She held the grip a few extra seconds longer out of fear he suddenly rise back up when she let go
  386. >but he did no such thing, the animal was worn to the point it was reduced to wheezing on the floor
  387. >Queen stood there for a moment, panting
  388. >she was terrified of what came next, what if she couldn't do it?
  389. >what if it she couldn't get in her mouth?
  390. >the fear threatened to immobilize her
  391. >but the realization that she only had a minute or two before the elephant rose again prompted her into action
  392. >kneeling down the picked up the elephant's trunk
  393. >"here's hoping the camera's still rolling" she muttered to herself
  394. >she slurped up the grey appendage the same way one would a sphagetti noodle
  395. >she ignored the tickling sensation in the back of her throat as she continued down until she reached the start of the elephant's face
  396. >now the real work began
  397. >swallowing couldn't move this much weight
  398. >she's have to rely on her upper body strength instead
  399. >grabbing behind the beast's ears, she pulled towards herself as hard as she could
  400. >the head began to enter the inside of her jaws but snagged on the widest part
  401. >her breathing picked up as she started to panic
  402. >it couldn't end here! Not this soon!
  403. >she grabbed and pulled again, this time not stopping
  404. >her jaws audiably creaked as they were pushed to their absolute
  405. >then finally, like some reverse plug, the head slipped into her throat, ballooning it out as if it was fleshy sock rolled over the animal's, and taking up most of its length
  406. >Queen was already having trouble breath with the mass lodged in her throat
  407. >she was now officially on a timer
  408. >grabbing its front legs she tried to pull more of the best into her maw
  409. >but her jaws didn't budge, they were strained to their maximum extension
  410. >she started shaking
  411. >she knew what was coming
  412. >taking a deep breath and bracing for it, she pulled again
  413. >her jaw gave out and dislocated from the intense pressure
  414. >she had to swallow a scream from the pain
  415. >tears threatening to well up in her eyes
  416. >she glanced over at the computer
  417. >she couldn't give up! She couldn't let her fans down!
  418. >with her vigor partially renewed she began to pull in the start of the beast's shoulders
  419. >the massive bulge in her throat slowly sliding down and stopping just at her collar bone
  420. >her eyes went wide
  421. >the passageway wasn't big enough
  422. >for a moment, she frantically clawed at her throat before her fingers found the base of his head through her skin
  423. >with the same panicked finesse, she started tugged on the bulge, trying to pull it down past the bone barrier and into her stomach
  424. >with some tense shaking, her collar bone gave just enough for the elephant's head to pass through into her chest cavity
  425. >but her situation wasn't getting any better
  426. >she was running out of air, only the head was all the way inside her, and there was no way to back out at this point
  427. >but what could she do?
  428. >then, a crazy and stupid idea hit her
  429. >she was going to get help, from gravity!
  430. >quickly, she once again braced against the elephant's shoulders
  431. >but instead of pulled, she pushed
  432. >her and her partially ingested quarry scooted across the smooth concrete floor
  433. >once it's rump hit the wall, she dug into the last of her energy reserves and pushed further still
  434. >it's butt slowly went up the wall, its rear legs rising up with it
  435. >her muscles were visibly flexing and straining as its front legs began to lift as well
  436. >within a minute, it's entire body was up against the wall posed above her
  437. >the only thing keeping it up was the sheer physical force she was exerting against it
  438. >and now came the ultimate leap of faith
  439. >she leaned up as close and leveled with the wall and her prey as she could
  440. >then silently hoping whatever higher powers that be would keep her jaw from tearing off, she let go
  441. >for half a second things seemed to move in slow motion
  442. >then, 13000lbs of raw elephant started to force its way down
  443. >her throat bulged larger than her own head as the shoulders began to pass through
  444. >with no way to regulate the speed, her collar bone groaned before breaking under all the weight
  445. >her mouth was locked open and her vocal cords stretched, she couldn't cry out in pain
  446. >As the midsection of the elephant began to make its descent, the front of it was entering her midsection
  447. >her chest and ribcage visibly stretched as it tried to take in all the extra mass
  448. >a pop or two as heard as some of her ribs gave under the stress
  449. >her eyes were fogging up from the pain
  450. >her stomach began to distend as the first of the elephant finally reached its destination
  451. >she looked up
  452. >all that were left was the elephant's rear legs and rump
  453. >her belly bulged outward in a pointed oblong shape
  454. >the details of the elephants head becoming uncomfortably clear for a moment before the pachyderm was forced to start curling up within the already engorged stomach
  455. >the final hurdle was in sight
  456. >shutting her eyes, she started to swallow
  457. >she looked less like she was eating the animal and more like she was being stretch around it
  458. >the legs twitching down ever so slightly
  459. >it's midsection finally came to rest inside hers
  460. >the hooves were just at the star of her mouth
  461. >but they weren't moving
  462. >she needed more room
  463. >carefully she tensed her legs and began to stand
  464. >now off the ground, her body began to accept the last of her prey as he hooves passed her lips
  465. >her chest was stretched to its limit
  466. >her bikini snapping off, setting her large mounds free
  467. >her already painfully distended belly swelling to as astounding size before finally settling with its colassal meal, sagging a bit from the force of gravity brearing down on it
  468. >for a few minutes, she just leaned against the wall panting, facing away from the camera
  469. >finally she turned to face it
  470. >she was absolutely massive!
  471. >her belly was so tremendous she could easily tuck someone her size inside it
  472. >with unsteady legs, she slowly waddled towards her desk
  473. >after a few seemingly endless steps, she sat in her chair
  474. >the metal ominously groaning under all the combined weight
  475. >she was looking down
  476. >clicking her jaws over and over until she was sure they were back in their sockets
  477. >she was in a bit of pain
  478. >but that was eclipsed by the sheer sensation of fullness she had
  479. >along with another feeling
  480. >Pride
  481. >she looked up at the screen
  482. >the chat was alight with comments
  483. >some couldn't believe what they saw, others worried for her well being
  484. >she just smiled a tired smile
  485. >"I did it, I-AH!"
  486. >she cried out as the chair finally gave up the ghost and snapped, sending to poor engorged saurian on her back with the thud strong enough to shake the camera
  487. >the only thing still visible was the crest of her towering belly rising and falling with her breath
  488.  
  489. >30 minutes later
  490. >"Queen? You ok?"
  491. >KillerCutie had seen the event transpire online and drove over the second the poor friend toppled over
  492. >good thing she had a house key
  493. >when she entered the garage, she was greeted by a sight
  494. >SDQ was still flat on the floor
  495. >her belly even more impossible looking in real life
  496. >but she wasn't moving
  497. >"Queenie!"
  498. >she knelt by the fellow streamer's face and gave her face a series of light pats
  499. >"Come on, girl! Talk to me!"
  500. >a single eye cracked open
  501. >"There she is!"
  502. >SDQ opened her mouth to speak, but stopped as her mouth started to quiver
  503. >"What's wrong?"
  504. >her mouth kept opening and closing
  505. >until finally, she let loose a belch that nearly shook the foundations of the house
  506. >"Damn girl!"
  507. >"Heh, sorry!"
  508. >"I can't believe it. I can't believe you swallowed that damn thing whole!"
  509. >"I...I did it."
  510. >Killer gave the mountain of a belly a congratulatory pat
  511. >her monumental abdomen was near rock hard, barely having an give under the ministrations
  512. >"Ooo! Ooo! Sensitive!" The encumbered saurian whined
  513. >"Oh, sensitive are we?" Cutie asked with a devilish grin
  514. >Queen meeped as Cutie started rubbing large circles across the taunt flesh, feeling the solid lumps of elephant cramped within
  515. >"Nooo fair! I can't move!" She groaned
  516. >"Yep and all mine"
  517. >she turned to note that the stream was still running
  518. >the donations were pouring in by the hundreds
  519. >commenters calling for a encore
  520. >"Sorry folks, the poor girls all tuckered out for the night" she said as she scratched what was once an innie now gone proud outie belly button, causing the belly next to her to quiver
  521. >and with that, the stream switched off with "Till Next Time!" On the screen
  522.  
  523. >SDQ releases a video explaining that she has to take a medical leave
  524. >Doctor said that she "pushed her body well beyond its limits" and "damn near powdered her skeleton"
  525. >Not to mention what she's done to her digestive system
  526. >So her vore videos are on hiatus
  527. >However, the doctor said that she doesn't have to stay offline
  528. >He also said that it's going to take weeks if not months for her to process all that elephant meat
  529. >Therefore she will be releasing videos chronicling her recuperation and her efforts to digest 13000 lbs of pachyderm
  530. >She'll include detailed descriptions of the sensations, audio direct from her belly, and she'll answer audience questions
  531. >She needs time to let her body heal (it's still technically distressed on account of the overburdened belly) so her usual antics will have to be put on hold
  532. >So instead she holds a small Q&A session with the chat
  533. >Goes into what got her into vore streams in the first place that kind of thing (suggestions welcome)
  534. >Though without telegraphing it, she taped a smaller mic to the underside of her belly
  535. >the chat gets a surprise when they get to hear all the gurgles, bubbles, and creaking going on in there
  536.  
  537. >Saturday rolled around once again as folks began entering the stream
  538. >No one was really sure if there was evening going to be a stream after the harrowing events of the last one
  539. >There hadn't been any official word from SuarianDevouringQeen since, not even a tweet.
  540. >Rumors naturally started forming in the chat
  541. >Did she finally quite her gluttonous antics?
  542. >What if she died?
  543. >Regardless, people came and they waited on her stream page at the usual time
  544. >A few minutes passed, with only the chat keeping each other company
  545. >then, the "Stream Offline" screen was replaced with a loading icon
  546. >the chat quickly flooded with excited remarks in anticipation
  547. >when the stream loaded, they were greeted by the sight of their favorite saurian
  548. >albeit with some noticable differences
  549. >instead of her usual desk, she was sitting Indian style on what looked to be her bed
  550. >or at least it looked Indian style, most of her legs were covered by her still enormous belly
  551. >the swell wasn't quite as big as when she initially engorged herself, but it was still unnaturally large enough for her to use it as an arm rest
  552. >"Hey folks! Sorry I'm was late. Can't really use my desk since the chair broke and since I didn't want to go through the trouble of moving the webcam, so I dug out my old laptop!
  553. >she clapped her hands together
  554. >"So! First things first! Not dead, clearly.
  555. >she tapped her clawed thumbs together
  556. >"after the last stream, which, if you missed, go watch it, KillerCutie called up an ambulance and dragged me to the hospital."
  557. >she started counting off the injuries on her fingers
  558. >"Brusing from dislocating my jaw, busted the cartilage in my windpipe, broke my collar bone, broke half a dozen ribs and cracked a dozen more. So yeah, that means no bingeing for at least a month or until my bones heal up."
  559. >"Though I couldn't even if I wanted to seeing as I'm still filled to the brim with a few thousand pounds of elephant" she said a bit sheepishly.
  560. >"Still, good news is I won't have to eat for a month."
  561. >shenadjust the angle of the camera so her face was in the shot more
  562. >"Now, since our regularly scheduled programming is on hiatus, we're going to do something a tad different. We're going to have a little Q&A session where to can ask me whatever as I stil here and slowly digest this pachyderm."
  563. >she scooted closer to the laptop
  564. >"So, ask away."
  565. >it didn't take long so a string of questions to scroll up the chat
  566. >"First we have AngelFine: is your doctor cute?" She raised an eyebrow before looking at the camera
  567. >"No, he's a crotchety ass old man that thinks I'm crazy for doing the stuff I do. Still, he signs off on the painkillers in taking right now so I'm not going to sass him too much. Next question!"
  568. >she scrolled a bit
  569. >"DudeGuy45: What is you favorite animal to eat? That would be cow; beef is love, beef is life!"
  570. >as she started scrolling again, she stopped as the silence was cut by the sound of high pitched gurgling
  571. >the chat was alight with reactions
  572. >"Right, that was a little surprise I "forgot" to mention was the other reason I was late. I taped a small mic to the underside of my belly so you could enjoy all the little sounds."
  573. >she looked at the responses
  574. >"And enjoy it you do! I know how you folks like! But enough about that, next question!"
  575. >"SneakySneaky: what's the easiest thing for me to eat? Things without limbs like fish, slides down much easier"
  576. >she made a bit of a pouty face
  577. >"Still, means they don't struggle as much."
  578. >"Next ques-" she was cut off as she suddenly let loose a massive belch
  579. >she covered her mouth with a look of surprise.
  580. >"Sorry, that's what happens when you're effectively stuffed at all times" she said as she patted her bellyside before examine the chat again
  581. >"ReReRicardo asks so I get off to eating animals?"
  582. >she looked up at the camera with a raised out.
  583. >"Well, I certainly enjoy it, otherwise I wouldn't be doing it for you every week. The thrill, the sensation of being so full it's..." she cupped her huge belly before giving it a few circular rubs "amazing."
  584. >she noted the donation jar dinging a few times after she did that
  585. >"What's the longest you've had something struggling inside you?"
  586. >"Zebra, two hours" she said punctually as she went to the next question
  587. >"What was your first live vore? By JackyPan"
  588. >"That would be a Deer"
  589. >"King of Peeps: What got you into vore streaming in the first place?"
  590. >she chuckled, causing her belly to quiver a bit
  591. >"Now there's a question! Kind of a long answer. Way back in college, my roommate, who you all know as KillerCutie always had to show out a bit. Always challenging folks to silly competitions, that sort of thing
  592. >Cue KillerCutie in the chat with a :P
  593. >"So, one night we got invited to a camp fire meet, read: drinking party in the woods just off campus. So me and Cutie did what we usually did, try to drink eachother under the metaphorical table, when all of the sudden, one of the athlete boys comes back from the woods. With a tied up deer he caught alive."
  594. >she paused as she let that much sink in
  595. >most of the chat already knew where this was going
  596. >"Now, he just caught this thing to show off, wasn't really planning on doing anything to it. Then, Cutie blurts of 'Bet Queenie can't eat it in one sitting.!""
  597. >"Now future me would look back and think 'Thaaaat's not a good idea'. The me back then that was all liquored up, was like 'you're on!'"
  598. >"So I grab this thing. It's tied up but it doesn't want to be there, it's thrashing and it smacks me on the snout. Now drunk me was mad at that point. I was just gonna chomp it and put it down first, and eat it the old fashioned way, but now that was too nice. So, I popped my mouth opened, and without thinking, jammed it in the back of my throat as hard as I could to keep it from hitting me again. Naturally even the folks a bit drunk were staring at this point. It didn't really register what I had done, not till the next morning anyway. So I wake up with a splitting headache, a bloody nose, and a belly I didn't remember having the night before. Cutie had to remind what happened with the help of the video she took on her phone. Naturally, the story had kind of floated around the campus a bit. I was embarrassed at first, being one as the girl that swallowed a deer, having to waddle around campus with a belly that made me look four months pregnant, not the best reputation. But, with the help of KillerCutie, I managed to shrug it off and be in my way."
  599. >she stopped as she tried to recall a detail.
  600. >"Now at SOME point, Cutie suggested that I ought to upload the campfire video to YouTube, see what kind of hits it'd rack up. I said no of course, buuuut she did it anyway. Didn't look at it, just kind of wanted to forget it and move on. Eventually we both graduated and intially went our separate ways. Turns out a degree in "General Studies" doesn't open a lot of doors in the job market. Money started getting tight, wasn't sure what to do. So, I call up KillerCutie. At this point, she's already started up her stream page, doing make up, beauty products, that kind of thing. When I told her I didn't know what to do, she made a single suggestion; stream. When I asked what, she sent me a YouTube link. It was me eating the deer. She directed my attention to the view count. In the span of a year, that thing had managed to rack in ten MILLION views!"
  601. >"My jaw was on the floor. I didn't think people liked that kind of thing! I was nervous, but, if it had to potential to work, I didn't have much to lose. So, KillerCutie helped me pick out and set up my first webcam. We started a test stream, something simple of me just eating a few prairie dogs a local pest agency was trying to get rid of, and lot and behold! We were the most viewed stream that night. From there, it just kinda spiraled into the thing you see now, with me and KillerCutie have a bit of a friendly competition."
  602. >she leaned in as best she could towards the camera, prompting a low creak from her belly as she fake whispered "I can still eat more than her though!"
  603. >KillerCutie: XD
  604. >"Anyway, not the kind of thing I saw myself doing two years ago, but if I hadn't do done it I would have never have gotten all these wonderful fans!" She said giddily as she rubbed the top of her belly.
  605. >"Whew! That was a long answer! Let's try a smaller one."
  606. >CrimsonBear4568: have you ever met fans in person?
  607. >"Yes, went to ComicCon one year and got recognized. Nice people."
  608. >Omahana9001: Please marry me!
  609. >"Aw, isn't that sweet. Sorry though, you'll just have to settle on watch me on stream."
  610. >she cupped the sides of her belly and pressed inward, making her it squish up
  611. >"Hope that'll make up for it"
  612. >LeoBind: show us ur feet!
  613. >She stopped and furrowed her eyebrows
  614. >"You came to a not-quite vore stream to look at feet!?" She said in a mock condescending tone.
  615. >"You weirdo! I can barely reach them right now, never mind seen them!"
  616. >she tried to reach down over the great expanse of her stomach, trying to cup and bring one of her feet into the shot. But she had effectively zero flexibility in her current state as she tried to lift it up
  617. >"Come on you little! Just a tad higher!"
  618. >a few clawed toes entered the view
  619. >"Annnd-WHA!"
  620. >her foot slipped out of her hands, releasing all the tension she had built up in her body
  621. >sending her flat on her back
  622. >the only thing on camera was the vast underside of her belly and a bit of a peak of her bikini'd womanhood
  623. >the belly mic taped to her was visible as well, currently treating to audience to a chorus of churning sounds from within
  624. >after a second, SDQ finally spoke
  625. >"Should have known that was coming..."
  626. >her belly visibly contracted, then undulated outwards as she let loose another giant belch from the other side
  627. >"...that too."
  628. >her hand came into view as it blindly searched for a button, before finally finding it and tapping it, prompting a "We'll be right back" screen
  629. >five minutes later, the stream came back online
  630. >SDQ back in her sitting position
  631. >"Sorry, takes a sec to get situated. Now! Back to it!"
  632. >MikeMike: Anything you regret eating?
  633. >"That would the first deer. Poor thing probably drowned in beer."
  634. >MemeMerchant: How long does it usually take to burn off all the prey you eat?
  635. >"Usually about a week, no more than two. Believe it or not I try to keep a pretty rigorous workout routine going the second my stomachs gone down enough to start doing crunches again. That being said, I busted myself up so badly this time around, I gotta put all that on hold for the time being. Doctor's orders."
  636. >she grabbed under the base of her belly and gave it a heft with a SQUELCH
  637. "Here's hoping you don't completely destroy my figure when you're done" she said more to herself than anyone.
  638. >BurntCookie: Favorite Drink?
  639. >"Strawberry Daiquiri"
  640. >Demopan091: What's the largest thing you've ever eaten?
  641. >SDQ stopped for a second before staring at the camera hard for a moment while drumming her fingers over her colassal churning belly
  642. >"Take a guess." She said with a knowing smile
  643. >OMGitsTed: Will you ever eat a human?
  644. >her expression got a bit more serious
  645. >"This hascome up before and I want to make this clear; I have NOT, nor will I EVER eat something sentient. Human, Saurian, whatever, it ain't happening."
  646. >"I already get weird looks for the things I do, I don't need the FBI throwing me in jail on top of that."
  647. >PimpDaddyBudah: Show is your boobs!
  648. >"Oh I think you saw plenty of them last week, mister." She said with a wink
  649. >ZzPez: Favorite non prey food/ dessert?
  650. >"The humble steak. For dessert, chocolate pudding."
  651. >she stopped as she looked at the clock
  652. >"Well folks, it looks like we've hit an hour, which is my cue to sign off! Don't forget I WILL be on next week, same time. I don't know if we'll do another Q&A or not, we'll have to see. Till next time!
  653. >Stream Offline
  654.  
  655. >it was that time of night again as the chat began to fill up
  656. >not quite as many people as it was before SaurianDevouringQueen, but it was still a decent amount
  657. >right on time, the stream loaded up
  658. >but it wasn't the usual Rex-y saurian, but a shorter orange raptor sitting at SDQ's desk in her room
  659. >"Hello! KillerCutie here! And today we'll-"
  660. >she stopped her usual introduction as she looked at the camera
  661. >"Oh wait, this isn't my channel!"
  662. >She acted like she was getting before sitting back down with a grin
  663. >"Just kidding! I'm hosting the stream tonight!"
  664. >the chat was already alight with comments asking about, or demanding SDQ
  665. >the raptor leaned back and called down an unseen hallway
  666. >"Queenie! Your adoring crowd is demanding your presence!"
  667. >"Just a sec!" Came a familiar voice
  668. >right on que, in waddled everyone's favorite gluttonous saurian
  669. >her belly was about 2/3rds of the size from last week
  670. >no longer big enough to tuck herself inside it, but still grossly dialated in comparison to the rest of her body
  671. >"Sorry, was grabbing some wine" she said, indicating to the bottle in one hand and a glass in the other as she flopped on the bed, prompting her belly to give a loud slosh that seemed to resonate off the speakers
  672. >KillerCutie turned and raised an eyebrow
  673. >"You stuck the belly mic on again, didn't you?"
  674. >"Yep" she said as she poured herself a glass
  675. >KillerCutie turned to address the audience
  676. >"Anyway, here's the deal. This is a vore stream, but our poor queen is still busy digesting her prize. So, she called me up to give you guys the "usual" entertainment."
  677. >She clapped her hands together
  678. >"So! Heres how things are gonna go down. Our girl Queenie is still down for questions, I think..."
  679. >she turned to see SDQ downing her glass, giving a thumbs up.
  680. >"Good good, and while that's going on, I'll be doing some stuffing of my own."
  681. >she cracked her knuckles
  682. >"So, let's begin!"
  683. >With out further ado, she hopped up from the desk chair and opened a nearby closet door
  684. >something started growling at her
  685. >"Oh hush" Killer said as she dragged a cage into view
  686. >inside were six large angry dogs, all with their mouths taped shut
  687. >"So, Queenie, in her infinite wisdom, thought that donation campaign wouldn't get past the first donation tier and preemptively "acquires" the first tier." She said sarcastically pointing over her should
  688. >"You can see what good that did her."
  689. >While KillerCutie didn't see it, the stream could see SDQ flipping her off with a mildly amused grin behind her wine glass.
  690. >"Unfortunately, now we have a box of dogs we need to deal with. And before anyone freaks out, no, these weren't strays taken up off the street or snatched up from a petshop. They were taken from an illegal fighting ring and deemed untrainable by animal control. Officially, they were humanely euthanized last week. In reality...we may or may not have brided someone to pass them off to us to do the deed. Much cheaper on their end, and I get a free meal out of it!"
  691. >She carefully unlocked the latch on to of the cage and carefully reached in
  692. >the dogs attempted to bite, but did more than headbutt her talons thanks to the tape.
  693. >"The tape is bio-degradable, much more bearable on the end trip." She said as she grabbed a pitbull behind its front legs and hoisted it up.
  694. >Despite everything, the dog was still trying to snap at her.
  695. >"Yeah, no ones gonna miss you, Fido"
  696. >she opened her, and smashed the dog head first into her throat
  697. >it thrashed for a moment, trying to dig its hind legs into her jaw to try and free it's front half from the wet fleshy tube
  698. >before it could get any headway, Killer closed her jaw slightly, caused its backpaws to lose their grip, sending the rest of the dog sliding down her throat
  699. >"Here it comes, annnnd-"
  700. >right on cue, her belly, rather violently, bulged outward
  701. >"Oh, kicked the whole way down!"
  702. >the dog was continuing to put up a fight from within as Killer's belly jolted and spasmed while she sorted through the questions in chat
  703. >LordoftheFigetSpinners: Ever had trouble breaking down stuff like hooves, horns, and bones?
  704. >"Bones? No. Everything else, ehhh" she looked over at SDQ who just shrugged.
  705. >"There's a reason I take the horns off them first."
  706. >KC looked back down at the remaining dogs
  707. >"Forgot to mention, its a dog a question, sooo"
  708. >she looked at the remaining five dogs
  709. >still angry, still unaware what was coming
  710. >she reached in and grabbed another pitbull
  711. >"Round Two!"
  712. >she didn't give this one the same freedom of movement the last had as she's hastily stuffed the canine into her maw and started swallowing immediately
  713. >the hound was no match for the muscular strength of her throat as the dog's legs were forced to fold backwards as it was dragged down to join its companion
  714. >"Alrighted, managed to time the first one right, let's see if I can-" she stopped as her belly jutted out further in front of her
  715. >"Well can't me all. Next-Oph!" She winced and clutched her belly
  716. >"You ok over there?" SDQ called
  717. >"They're still trying to fight. Even in my belly, they're more concerned with fighting than their survival."
  718. >"Oh, come on. Don't tel me you don't enjoy the extra wiggling."
  719. >"Now I didn't say anything about" Killer retorted as she went back to the question, her belly now visibly bouncing around as the two dogs attempted to duke it out despite the cramped space
  720. >SlamJamSpam: what's the most active thing you've ever eaten?
  721. >SDQ spoke up first
  722. >"Still the zebra, two hours and thing still kicked like a mule"
  723. >KillerCutie looked down at her still thrashing belly
  724. >"I was gonna say pig, but these two may have taken the cake already"
  725. >she looked at the remaining four dogs, a bit apprehensive.
  726. >"What's the matter, Cutie? Getting full already?"
  727. >KC snapped around in the office chair towards Queen with her hands up
  728. >"Oh, no! Just hoping this fighting doesn't get worse with tree I there."
  729. >"Might wanna get used to it, otherwise you won't stand a chance when the Vore-Off hits!" She said as she shook her belly, prompting some gurgles and sloshing for the audience
  730. >"Alright then" KC mutter as she pulled up the next question
  731. >ILikeTrains: Ever eat anything indigestible?
  732. >Besides the aforementioned body parts that don't break down? No, not my thing." SDQ answered as she jiggled her belly
  733. >"It's already hard enough to break down all the pounds of raw meat."
  734. >Killer eyes the next dog, a neopalitan mastiff
  735. >"Ooh, this one's bigger!" She as she grabbed it front legs and tried to lift it
  736. >the mastiff, having seen two of its rivals get devour right in front of it, knew nothing good awaited and frantically tried to pull away from the saurian's grip.
  737. >"Little to late to start behaving now, boy." She said dismissively as she caught the poor dog's head in her jaws without her teeth piercing the flabby skin
  738. >like its predecessor, it tried to pull back to free itself, but found the effort to be as equally in vain as she simply formed a seal around the dog's head with her lips and sucked, pulling the doomed dog inside her maw
  739. >her throat bulged as the wriggling mass of dog passed down into her body. The reaction wasn't quite what she expected as her belly swelled to welcome the new prey. While her belly still quivered, the movement was much more muted and labored.
  740. >apparently having a few hundred pounds of fellow dog sandwiched in top of you didn't allow for much room to fight
  741. >Less still when she let out a sizable belch
  742. >"Halfway there, folks! Let's keep going!"
  743. >Wolfsniper25: How much non-prey food do you consume in comparison to prey?
  744. >"For me, it's most one vore on occasion with the usual "civilized" food for the rest. DevouringQueen on the other hand..."
  745. >she pointed to the named saurian, who was currently poking and prodding her squishy belly
  746. >"She practically LIVES on prey! She devours something, she's set for a week or more, she buys her next prey with the donation money she gets. Rinse, repeat.
  747. >"Yep, haven't had to eat a thing since Dumbo started his extended stay. Just fluids." she said as she took another swig of wine from her glass
  748. >Killer looked at the fourth dog in line, an Akita Inu
  749. >"You're almost too cute to eat" she said as she lifted up the dog to inspect it before shooting the camera a tooth grin
  750. >"Almost!" She said as she forced the whining dog in her mouth, letting her tongue push him the rest of the way into her throat. She took a moment to moan as she belly stretched and undulated further.
  751. >"Oooh, this definitely beats the chickens..."
  752. >AngryPan: I know a girl never tells, but how old are you two?
  753. >SaurianDevouringQueen and KillerCutie both shared a grin before Killer spoke
  754. >"You just answered your own question."
  755. >Next, she hoisted out a bull terrier
  756. >"Ok, not near as cute as the last
  757. She declared as she popped the small dog into her mouth, it barely made a ripple through her throat as the dog came to rest in her stomach
  758. >"Hmm, not quite as impressive" she said as she rubbed one of the upper lumps formed on her belly
  759. >"Final Question!"
  760. >TheManWithaPlanStan:Can you taste them as well when they go down whole?
  761. >"Sadly no. It mostly takes like a mouth full of fur."
  762. >her engorged companion just shrugged.
  763. >I'm used to it. The sensation of absolute fullness is a fair trade off as far im concerned."
  764. >And with that, KillerCutie eyed the last dog
  765. >A gull dong
  766. >the dog was massive! A mess of ripping muscle and anger
  767. >worse still, it was smart as it had spent its last few minutes of freedom partially removing the adhesive tape around its mouth.
  768. >"Oh crap!" Was all she said as she quickly lifted the dog up
  769. >right as she went to open her mouth, the tape fell off his, sending him into a biting fit
  770. >"Ohcrapohcrapohcrap!" Killer yelled as she tried to figure out what to do when the thrashing mutt of hate
  771. >but just DevouringQueen was getting herself out of bed to intervene, an idea hit Cuitie.
  772. >"Wait!" She called out to SDQ, making her stop just before grabbing the dog.
  773. >"If one end is bitey" she said as she turn the dog around
  774. >"Then start at the other end!" She declared as the wedge the dog's butt in her maw, taking up most of it.
  775. >she she started to gulp the dog some content to just bark at the open air
  776. >but as it's body began to reach the halfway point, it started yipping in a panic, yanking its head from side to side in an attempt to free itself, but it was already too late
  777. >with its back half already in her throat, all it could do was helplessly claw again her slippery tongue in hopes of finding traction. It never did.
  778. >Killer leaned towards the camera, maw still wide open to give the audience a final look at the dog
  779. >all that remained was his head, the fleshy ring of her throat already sealed around his neck
  780. >with a final whine, his head was pulled in, the sphincter closing behind it
  781. >given the backwards direction of her prey, it to a minute or so to take the struggling bulge to travel down her neck and pass into her chest cavity.
  782. >"Alright, one last try to time it. Three, Two..."
  783. >Right on time her stomach groaned as it slowly swelled to accept its final occupant.
  784. >with her rounds done, she slumped back in her chair
  785. >"well that got a bit more exciting than it needed to be."
  786. >"Eh, you handled it well"
  787. >KillerCutie squinted at her
  788. >"And what were you planning to do if you had to yank the dog off me? Go against your doctor's orders and eat it?"
  789. >"To help you? Yes."
  790. >KC was taken aback
  791. >"Oh, well, that complicates things"
  792. >Oh come here you" SDQ said as she hugged the raptor from behind, only for KC to kill the moment with a burp.
  793. >"Heh, sorry."
  794. >"Till next time, folks!"
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  796.  
  797. >Meet huge, but cute police woman saurain
  798. >Hit it off pretty well but due to reasons neither of you really have time to date
  799. >Meet her again a few months later
  800. >When she responds to a call, and finds you there
  801. >Due to some embarrassing shenanigans you've technically broken a few laws
  802. >But she realizes shenanigans went down pretty quickly and you're only technically a criminal now, doesn't keep her from teasing you about it as she "arrests you" (read: give you an excuse to get out of there)
  803. >While the two of you are alone afterwards she jokingly mentions she should let you go with a warning, but says she has a special "jail" for cute humans like you
  804. >As she says this she pulls down her paints a bit, letting you see the word "Jail" is written on the back of her panties
  805. >With a wink she hands you her phone number and asks if you want to spend a day or two in there sometime
  806. >Spend a day or two inside hot dino cop's panties
  807. >Playing with her cheeks and that cute hole
  808. >Playing footsie with her pussy
  809. >Imagining the cute look on her face
  810. >Her eyes lidded and her tongue lolling
  811. >Panting and moaning from your ministrations
  812. >Pawing between her legs
  813. >Desperate for release
  814.  
  815. >Saurian Not!hooters restaurant
  816. >Tops optional for the girls, though most wear something
  817. >Stocking and thong mandatory part of the uniform though
  818. >Stockings to show off their legs
  819. >Thong because the menu is printed on the front
  820. >Desserts are on the back
  821.  
  822. >Juicy Amber and Jade Petite
  823. >They have an act together
  824. >It's like a game of Hide and Seek
  825. >Jade hides somewhere on Amber's body
  826. >She could be anywhere
  827. >In her mouth, in her boobs, under her boobs, in her navel, under her gut, between her butt cheeks, between her thighs, up her pussy, etc.
  828. >Winner gets some alone time with them
  829.  
  830. >Go to club
  831. >Manage to pick up small saurian AND huge saurian
  832. >Best part, they want a threesome
  833. >Not...too sure how it'll work with the size differences though
  834. >Small one tells you not to worry about it as she starts pulling your clothes off
  835. >Pretty soon she's sitting in your lap, face to face with you, ridding your dick
  836. >Still not sure how the big girl will get in on it
  837. >Then you feel a few drips down on your head
  838. >Look up to see the big girl's pussy looming above you
  839. >Small girl pulls you into a kiss as big girl slowly lowers herself onto the two of you
  840. >When she stands up you two are no where to be seen
  841.  
  842. >You don't know how long you've been here
  843. >The darkness swallows your vision entirely
  844. >Your head swims from exhaustion and thin air
  845. >Everything is so wonderfully tight and wet
  846. >Your petite lover sleeps gently in your arms
  847. >You're both squeezed lovingly by the fleshy walls surrounding you
  848. >Kneaded by the massive beauty who had tucked you away
  849. >Hoarding the two of you to herself
  850. >Giving you the perfect place to place for privacy
  851. >You idly wonder what she's doing on her end
  852. >Going about her day with an extra skip in her step?
  853. >Can she even feel you?
  854. >Are you big enough to satisfy her?
  855. >You lightly stroke your hand along the unseen flesh of her passage
  856. >The walls clench around you and you hear a sound like distant, muffled thunder
  857. >You suppose that answers your question
  858.  
  859. >People underestimate herbivores
  860. >They think just because they eat plants they're a joke
  861. >But you've never seen what hungry herbivores can do
  862. >Whole stretches of forest devoured
  863. >Entire crops gobbled up like so much fodder
  864. >Trees gnawed like chew toys
  865. >Even grass and weeds eaten up
  866. >Hell, you can't even trust them around hay
  867. >Go ahead and offer one the clippings from mowing your yard
  868. >They'll eat them
  869. >Herbivore GF is prone to snacking
  870. >You didn't expect it to be a problem, but that was before you realize how MANY things in your house are made of plant mater
  871. >You don't even want to guess at how many times she's emptied out your closet
  872. >Or come home to find some of your furniture half chewed
  873. >Even your house was nibbled on once
  874. >You love her but you fear she's gonna literally eat you out of house and home
  875. >There's only one thing to do
  876. >You're going to have to talk her into a diet
  877. >Try to force saurian GF on a diet
  878. >When she could pin you down with a single finger
  879. >You're gonna have your work cut out for you
  880. >Gotta find something she enjoys even more than food to use as a reward
  881. >.... You have something in mind, but there's a reason you keep it as a treat, [spoiler:lit]after all, sex with someone her size involves you playing the part of a dildo[/spoiler:lit]
  882.  
  883. >With how incredibly physically diverse saurians are, there are some unique and spectacular feats they can accomplish
  884. >A saurian woman bodybuilder crushes an old, junker car between her massive, scaled thighs
  885. >An herbivore man drinks an entire tanker truck's worth of beer
  886. >A compsognathus saurian plays with her ridiculous dildo collection
  887. >An ankylosaurus lets his friends break planks, baseball bats, and cinder blocks on his back
  888. >A raptor uses her claws for carpentry
  889. >A mosasaur performs the world's greatest belly flop
  890. >Flying saurian air shows
  891.  
  892. >suarian mosh pit
  893. >The band is deafeningly loud
  894. >Between the instruments and the enormous vocalist, you're certain that your ears are shot
  895. >The literally roaring crowd is no help
  896. >The writhing mass of giant, scaled, barely clothed bodies press in around you
  897. >It's a primeval fever dream
  898. >Saurians both male and female are grinding against each other in acts both violent and salacious
  899. >A blunt-faced herbivore is socked squarely in the face, his nose fountaining blood
  900. >His puncher throws his massive arm around his shoulder and laughs his tail off
  901. >A female saurian with razor teeth and not a shred of clothing coos over her injured friend and laps at his bloodied face
  902. >The herbivore is grinning like a maniac
  903. >Madness
  904. >The concert rages on
  905. >These saurians are insatiable
  906. >Some thick-bodied plant eater with tits bigger than your entire body got on her hands and knees and offered to "suck your tiny mammal dick"
  907. >A saurian who was an ant compared to her rode on her head and told her she was drunk
  908. >"So?"
  909. >"So he needs to be drunk, too. Party rules."
  910. >And that's how you ended up on this giantess's shoulder with a short, green saurian pouring beers down you
  911. >You're glad you're not scared of heights
  912.  
  913. >sign up for a class teaching you to how fuck saurians safely and effectively
  914. >the class itself is equal parts sex-ed and physical conditioning, mixing lessons in saurian anatomy with practical applications and exercises to increase strength and stamina
  915. >as this goes on, you grow closer to the trainer leading the class, a blue t-rex male who always greets you with a confident smile(pic related)
  916. >he is equal parts delighted by your company and pleased with the energy and passion you bring to his class, and you become fast friends
  917. > as his star pupil, he comes to rely on you to help teach, asking you to help him with in-class "demonstrations", which you happily oblige, taking his cock like a champ to show the results of your training together
  918. >however, you notice him grow more pensive as time goes by, and he doesn't seem to be quite as enthusiastic as he used to when you get lewd together in front of the class, something which he tries to compensate for by pure ferocity
  919. >even with your training, trying to keep up with a literal sexual tyrannosaurus is a bit much, and he can obviously tell he's being too rough with you because his more recent session have left you walking funny
  920. >when you ask him what's wrong, he just forces on a smile and tries to brush it off, but you know him better than that
  921. >he's a proud man, and you respect him enough to keep a careful distance while he sorts himself out, trusting that he'll approach about the cause of his frustrations when the time is right
  922. >one day you find him alone in the weight room in the late hours of the night near closing time, and he silently slides off his shorts and reveals his rapidly hardening cock after he finishes his last set
  923. >you've seen him naked a lot, so his nudity doesn't really faze you, and you instead take the chance to talk to him, asking why he's been so off-kilter lately
  924. > he tells you something you never expected; that he can't ignore his love for you any longer
  925. >he explains that when he gets around you now, he gets territorial instincts, like he would when mating season rolls around
  926. > he's been frustrated and nervous because he didn't know if you were receptive to his feelings and he didn't want to jeopardize what you already had together
  927. >despite being a ferocious apex predator, he flinches at your touch as you lay a hand on his shoulder, waiting for the metaphorical shoe to drop
  928. >you draw him into a deep, passionate kiss and he practically melts into your arms as your tongue snakes its way into his mouth
  929. >his body is sweaty from his intense workout, and his smell rapidly begins to permeate your body as you move to straddle him
  930. >it is what you'd come to expect from a man of his caliber; rich and musky with the unmistakable scent of raw, unadulterated masculinity; it is the truest advertisement that the man before is strong, virile, and in the prime of his life, and that only makes the way he's whimpering with lust all the more exciting
  931. >his pheromones are practically intoxicating, and you rub your buttocks against him=s straining member with increasing fervor, barely noticing until his orgasm hits and he half-moan, half-roars into your mouth, before coating your back in his thick cum
  932. > as he recovers,he remarks at how warm your body feels, momentarily snapping you out of your reverie as you lay atop him, gingerly stroking his scales in the sensitive spots he told you about
  933. >for a while longer you just hug him and watch as the tension drains from his body as a palpable wave of relief sweeps through him, but eventually you emerge from your stupor to see his confident smile restored
  934. >for what feels like the first time in months, he is smiling genuinely, and he has you, and you alone to thank for it
  935. >he has your answer, and between the sweat and cum he's marked you so strongly that everyone else will know that you're an item now
  936. >but you own cock still lies unsatisfied, still throbbing and gushing pre-cum over your new mate's sinuous abs
  937. >he's clearly apologetic at acting so selfishly, and wants the chance to make it up to you for all the rough fucking while he was frustrated
  938. >he leans forward, surprising you yet again as he presents himself to you face-down, ass up, legs spread
  939. >his pert, muscular buttocks easily put even the most curvaceous humans to shame, his thighs are thicker than your waist, and even his rosy pink anus is visible between his meaty cheeks
  940. >seeing his musculature up close like this, you really wonder how you were able to endure such vicious fucking for so long
  941. he smiles lewdly as he asks you to return the favor.
  942. >He says "Every time we've done it up to now has been for the benefit of the class. I want this to be the first of many special moments together, for nobody else but us to enjoy. Make love to me !", the bassy rumble reverberating through your bones even as his words echo through your head
  943. >He exhorts you even more strongly, " Hold me like you'll never let me go. I want you to mark me so that nobody will dare to question that you're an equal partner in this relationship! Now quit staring and wreck my ass!"
  944. > you cannot help but oblige, and you quickly lube yourself up by swiping some of the remnants of his previous load from your back and coating your penis in them.
  945. >You thrust forward without warning, working yourself into a rhythm as you vent your own frustrations onto the willing partner beneath you
  946. > You are determined to show your scaly lover that his hard work with you has paid off, and you begin working through the lessons he gave you on pleasing exceptionally large partners
  947. >You vary the angle of your thrusts, changing up the pace in order to keep him from adjusting to the sensations or getting bored
  948. >You rapidly find his huge prostate without too much difficulty and routinely prod it with your own length to make him spurt bursts of pre onto the gym floor
  949. >it looks like even after the huge load he shot over your back, he's still pent up, and your balls slap against his with renewed fervor at the thought of leaving your new lover in the lurch
  950. >the sloppy squelching sound of your furious lovemaking resounds throughout the gym, as the tension again mounts to fever pitch
  951. >with a guttural roar of your own, you hook your hands around his pelvis and put your whole body weight into jackhammering his hungry hole as your orgasm draws ever closer
  952. >you roar out with him, your guttural cries drowning out the meaty smack of your passionate lovemaking, and you both collapse in a sweaty pile on the floor as your own load dribbles out of his ass, joining the pool of seed from his second orgasm
  953. >he helps you to your feet, and you both try your best to clean up so as not to inconvenience the other patrons or staff
  954. >two things are certain to both of you: this is the start of a new chapter in both of your lives, and you are both going to be very sore in the morning
  955. >you walk out after a grueling night, arm-in-arm, and you can't help but chuckle as you notice that he's started walking funny just like you
  956. > he escorts you to his home, and you collapse atop him, thinking of the day's escapades before drifting off to sleep in the loving embrace of the Tyranno-sore-ass you wrecked.
  957.  
  958. >Having a long day at work
  959. >Tired and bored
  960. >Suddenly, coworker comes in
  961. >Say hey. but she's distracted
  962. >Doesn't see you, either
  963. >Before you can do anything, she's parked her butt
  964. >just shy of you
  965. >It thuds down right next to you
  966. >An expanse of scaly, jiggling flesh
  967. >You expected that to go differently
  968. >You're not sure what she's doing, but you hear paper shuffling
  969. >You're in an awkward spot
  970. >If she had actually sat on you, it could have meant one of two things
  971. >Either she genuinely hadn't seen you and it was an accident
  972. >Or she HAD seen you and just wanted to be naughty
  973. >But now it's a hole new predicament
  974. >Her wide, glorious rear sits there enticingly
  975. >Beckoning with its smooth, scaly texture
  976. >You have a choice
  977. >You could very easily take advantage of the situation and play with those bountiful buns
  978. >Or you could just leave well enough alone
  979. >This could go either very well or very badly
  980. >If she's actually looking for some companionship, then you are nearly obligated to molest her cheeks
  981. >If she's not, then you could have a large, enraged saurian to deal with
  982. >If she is and you don't, then she could be angry or disappointed
  983. >Probably both
  984. >The giant, scaled ass taunts you as she continues with her business
  985. >Blissfully unaware (or unconcerned) with your struggle
  986. >You wish she had just sat on you
  987. >There would have been so much less ambiguity
  988. >While you sit there indecisive, she starts wiggling her hips a bit
  989. >You don't know if she's trying to taunt you to action or just really getting into whatever she's doing
  990. >Either way it's making everything so much worse
  991.  
  992. >You go for the glory
  993. >You lean in and press your hands against the smooth, scaly meat of her backside
  994. >Your hands sink into the soft saurian flesh
  995. >The room goes quiet as she freezes
  996. >You shudder in apprehension
  997. >Her tail twitches, brushing your hair
  998. >Her hips wiggle ever so slightly
  999. >She casts a glance over her shoulder, her reptilian eye catching sight of you
  1000. >You smile back nervously
  1001. >A sharp-toothed grin splits her muzzle
  1002. >She returns her attention to her work, shifting her rear to give you more access
  1003. >Her cheeks spread just enough to expose her her dark depths
  1004. >You can't help but smile
  1005. >It's good to feel welcome
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