Great Maccao Greentext

>The hunter looked at the request board and found something he could handle, a simple capture request
>Apparently some big shot wanted a great maccao for his kid, no big deal
>But he wanted it alive, near his child, for reasons
>After spending 15 minutes sorting through his box of miscellaneous crap, he took the request, sat down and ate because he wasn't some fucking scrub
>Couldn't take any precautions, even if he knew the Jurassic Frontier like the back of his hand
>And so he set out, holstering his weapon as he did so
>He took his time strolling through the terrain despite the damp, oppressive heat
>He was fond of the caverns that expanded just after the lush jungle, the variety of plants and wildlife always rejuvenated him, no matter how many hours he spent here looking for those FUCKING earth crystals
>He shuddered at the thought, peered at the map and continued towards the last sighting

>Stepping out, he saw an abandoned tent, some barrels, and a couple maccao sleeping in the distance
>Still no sight of the larger one though, not a good sign
>He took his time and quietly strolled through the area, not wanting to wake any of those bastards up
>Despite all his efforts, one of them rolled over, woke up, and almost started screeching
>He ran up and kicked it in the jaw to make it shut up, only to get knocked on his ass by something very heavy
>He rolled over only to get pinned by the thing he was trying to capture
>Those soft green feathers were the first thing he noticed, then it was red scales on it's face, and those piercing yellow eyes
>He raised his arm to punch it in the nose to loosen it's grip, but it bore down harder on him and started growling
>Not a good sign
>Then it started licking his face like it was playing with it's food
>He struggled and that only caused it to lick him some more before laying on him
>It growled at him again but this time he swore it sounded like laughter
>God damn it

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>It kept licking his face and he couldn't help but notice the licks were getting slower, like it was kissing him
>He struggled some more under the immense weight of the great maccao and was rewarded with more kisses and nibbles
>With his arms held down, he started trying to break free with his hips and legs, hoping he could get the great maccao to lose it's balance
>Whatever he could do to escape
>Much to his surprise, it tensed up let out a high pitched squawk
>He did it again and realized it was looking at him carefully, a third time and it started purring
>This was his chance
>The great maccao shifted it's body weight and partially sat up
>It deliberately started licking his crotch, enjoying how the hunter squirmed
>He noticed his armor was drenched in some sticky fluid and that it was now bucking into him, wanting more stimulation
>It took him some time to realize that it was probably in heat
>....

>That's when the great maccao rolled onto it's back, raised it's legs, fully exposing a puffy cloaca
>Definitely female, from the looks of it
>As if there weren't enough signals, she started licking her cloaca with her thick tongue, then squawked at him again
>Now that he was standing up, he stood there for a moment hesitating
>He could run away, but would just get pinned down like before
>Or he could "satisfy" this massive lizard instead
>Decisions
>He looked around to make sure nobody and nothing else was watching
>Then he kicked off his shoes, dropped his pants
>He slowly laid on top of her first, not wanting to do anything too fast
>He started by grinding his hips into hers, realizing just how soaked her hind legs were at this point
>As if to entice him further, she started slowly licking his face again, and started purring when she felt him harden
>He used one hand to gently stroke the feathers on her head and another to guide his dick into her drenched cloaca
>What surprised him first was the heat, and the growling that rose up from the great maccao

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>The grip was surprisingly tight, the slurping noises it made as he slid in deeper was an even better confirmation
>Not at all what he expected, but he wasn't going to stop now
>Finally hilted, he looked up at her face to realize she was panting
>Her tongue was lolling out, and her eyes were half lidded
>The purring continued, he could feel her tail tapping the ground behind him
>He started pulling out, only to realize she was gripping on him tighter
>He had to prop up his arms against her and use all his strength to slide out
>The noise he made trying to escape her cloaca got louder, then ended with a pop
>He buried his face into her neck and slowly forced his way back into her again, amazed at the resistance that slowly loosened up, then tightened again as he fully got inside her
>The panting continued again as he felt her constricting and loosening her grip on his dick
>The sensation was too much, he started grunting as he slowly pulled out with her clamping down harder on him than before
>She was milking his dick even as he slid out
>Fucking incredible, he almost didn't want it to end
>She licked his face some more, and let him stand up
>She then rolled over on her side and stood up
>Her legs were shaking, and the purring began again
>She slowly turned around, looking him dead in the eyes and balanced on her tail, presenting herself once more

>He couldn't help himself at this point
>He wrapped his arms around her back and leaned into her, enjoying the sensations
>He slid into her once more, loving the noises it made as even more juices leaked out of her
>This time she clamped down on him even harder, and even wrapped her arms around him to hold him in place
>He couldn't even pull out fully, she was clamping down on him so hard it was almost painful to pull out more than half way
>He started thrusting harder into her, eventually finding a rhythm
>It was only another couple of minutes of this as he felt his orgasm approaching

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>She must have sensed something, and started milking him faster
>Completely lost in the moment, he gave up trying to thrust and stayed inside her balls deep while she milked him
>He screamed and held onto her tighter, as his dick got milked dry for a full minute, shooting thick ropes of semen deep inside her
>The sensitivity became too intense, and he started shuddering and gasping, too out of breath to scream again
>After what seemed like an eternity, she finally released her grasp, he managed to slide out after ten seconds, letting out a sigh as her cloaca squelched and left him drenched in their fluids
>He stood up briefly before sitting back down, exhausted
>The great maccao, clearly satisfied, purred at him while lowering herself onto her hind legs
>She sat down next to him and gave him a couple licks while he closed his eyes and stretched out
>He jolted upright when she licked his dick and thighs for a while, trying to clean up the stench of their raunchy sex
>He was too weak to push her muzzle away and laid there grunting and squirming with every lick
>She huffed and stopped some time later, and wandered off somewhere into the jungle, tail raised

>He got dressed, replaying the events in his head while walking back to the hunter's camp
>Too exhausted to continue, he gladly called it quits and returned to the hunter's guild, and then went home to recover
>He didn't even realize he was covered in cuts and bruises, finding more of them as he stripped
>He collapsed into his bed, making sure to lay on his side so he could sleep somewhat comfortably since his dick was so sore

The End