Prehistoric Prey

Prehistoric Prey: T-rex/f, soft vore, digestion, f masturbation
> In a prehistoric jungle, dinosaurs and beasts roam, ever stalking, ever hunting their most prized prey, human.
> Humans must fight to survive with most of them in tiny tribes and villages scattered across the vast, seemingly endless jungle.
> But the prehistoric beasts are never too far away.
> One large dinosaur could easily wipe out an entire village, all of them swept off the face of the world and sent to the vast stomach of the cruel beasts.
> Very few humans are left yet they never go extinct, as the dinosaurs know when their prey is scarce and back off, allowing the population to bloom again.
> Humans are a precious flavour, one that the dinosaurs never want to lose.
> Humans live solely to feed the beasts of the world.

> Deep in the jungle, there's a small clearing.
> It's bordered by massive trees that stretch far up into the distance, and are so thick it would take ten people to wrap their arms around it.
> Thick, gnarled brances jut out high above one's head with thick, snaking vines dangling beneath.
> In the clearing's center, a young woman picks berries, by herself, for her tribe.
> She's young, with an aura of purity, innocence, but above all, beauty.
> Her auburn hair flutters slightly in the breeze while her petite breasts dangled underneath, tight, firm, and plump with young age.
> She hums to herself as she picks berries and places them in the wicker basket under her shoulder.
> She enjoys the privacy, the sensation of being alone from the rest of her tribe, able to think to herself and take in the sounds of the jungle.
> There was no need to be afraid either, as this was a safe area where carnivorous beasts rarely came.
> It was a hot day, and she felt a bit sweaty underneath her plain cloth dress woven from plants.
> After giving a quick glance to ensure she was alone, she slipped out of her dress to reveal her lithe naked form.
> As she undressed, her hand lightly brushed across her tight mounds and she let out a short moan.
> It had been too long and the fire in her loins burned bright.
> Knowing that the work could wait, she surrendered herself to pleasure and lightly carressed her slickened body.
> First, she kneaded her breasts, relishing in the light pinpricks of pleasure that danced across her skin before moving down towards her womanhood.
> She cooed softly as she slowly slipped in a finger, ready to take it slow.
> Next came two, three, then four, before she was pumping her entire finger in and out of her sopping wet vagina while her free hand groped her breasts.
> Moaning in pleasure, she felt the wave of pleasure approaching, and she was about to tumble over the cliff when a deep, guttural roar echoes through the jungle.
> She suddenly stopped and stood straight, almost embarassed, looking for whatever made that noise.
> It sounded close, she thought, but there weren't any dinosaurs around this part of the jungle, and definitely nothing that could make a sound that deep.
> She listened closely, blocked out the sounds of the jungle and waited.
> Straining her ear, she could just make out the sound of...
> Footsteps. Faint, yet still deep and booming.
> And they were coming closer.
> She immediately scrambled up the nearest tree in a flurry of limbs, reaching for whatever branches she could find to get herself off the ground.
> The footsteps are as loud as human feet, rushing towards their next meal.
> She desperatly clambers and leaps upwards, oblivious to the rough bark scratching her skin.
> The footsteps boom like a wardrum calling a tribe to the feast.
> After surmounting a thick, jutting branch she can't go any higher; the ground is far below her, with a fall almost definitely fatal.
> The footsteps crash like the most powerful of lightning while trees are snapped like twigs as the beast approaches.
> Wrapping her legs around the branch, she waits and prays as the monster approaches.
> And then, with an ugodly crashing noise as thick trees are ripped away like nothing, it enters the clearing.
> It's a Tyrannosaurus Rex, the fiercest dinosaur of them all.
> Countless stories are told about their strength, their intelligence, their size, their hunger, and their cruelty.
> Spears merely bounce off its armoured hide; in the entire history of man, they have not even harmed a single one.
> Entire armies have been sent to kill them, only to end up devoured alive.
> Legends speak of their cruelty, how they enjoy hunting humans, and above all, how they enjoy swallowing them whole and feeling their screams as they're digested alive.
> Her tribe simply calls them "The Devourer Of All".
> Its skin is a dark brown, with its underbelly a lighter shade.
> Razor sharp, blood slickened teeth jut out from its mouth, each the size of her hand.
> But above all else is its size, it simply towers over almost everything in the clearing, its mere feet able to cover her completely.
> Immediately, it stares at her weak, shivering form, hunger burning in its eyes.
> It licks its lips.
> And she screams harder than she's ever screamed in her life.
> She struggles to hold on as the branches shakes with its footsteps as it walks over.
> But, as it stands under her branch, she's up too high for it to reach.
> It leaps upwards, snarling, and lunges for her with its razor sharp claws, but just misses.
> The world shakes as it lands back down with an almighty crash.
> It seems that she is safe.
> She lets out a silent thanks to all the gods she knew for protecting her from such a beast.
> But her prayers are cut short as the tree violently shakes and she fights to stay on.
> Looking down, she sees the worst sight she could ever hope to see.
> It's headbutting the tree with all of its strength, slowly uprooting the tree and toppling it over.
> She realises it'll just knock her down and snatch her up off the floor like a snack.
> With another crash the tree leans a bit more, and she struggles to think of a plan.
> Across the clearing is another tree that's twice as thick as her's.
> A thick branch juts across the gap, she could probably crawl across to reach it.
> With a pounding heart and heaving breath, she grabs onto the branch for dear life and starts crawling across.
> Ever so slowly, she inches her way forward.
> The beast, unwilling to give up such a tasty snack, redoubles its efforts.
> Every impact shakes her to the core and for a brief moment, she feels like she might fall off.
> She makes it halfway across and hopes flickers inside her for a brief moment.
> And then, her entire world shifts as the dinosaur rams the tree with all of its might.
> Everything tips and turns around her as she feels herself slip off.
> She shuts her eyes in terror as she starts to fall.
> But then, after a brief moment, she suddenly stops.
> She opens her eyes to see herself dangling upside down, entangled in the thick vines coating the branch.
> The dinosaur lazily saunters over directly underneath her.
> Screaming like a woman possessed, she desperately scrambles to untangle the vines.
> It opens its maw to reveal a red, glistening cave bordered with teeth.
> Its thick, long tongue almost beckons her in, while at the back its dark gullet poises ready to envelope her, waiting like the gates of the underworld.
> She thrashes and attempts to bite through the vines, but to no avail.
> Slowly, as it knows it can take its time, it brings its maw upwards, surrounding her nubile form.
> So enraptoured in her escape, she doesn't even notice until everything plunges into a shade of red.
> She looks up to see a fleshy prison envelope her.
> Above her, between rows of ivory teeth, is the beautiful sky.
> 'No!' she screams before the jaws snap shut, plunging everything into darkness.
> The vines severed, she falls down onto the tongue.
> Its thick, slimy, and covered in tiny bumps, its tastebuds.
> She slides down towards its eager gullet, threatening to be drawn inside, but its tongue rises and blocks her descent.
> It wants to play with its meal.
> The jaw lowers to the horizontal, and slickened with its ever pervasive saliva, the vines slip off.
> She immediately lunges fowards and tries to pry the jaws apart, but her feeble strength is no match for the apex predator's.
> Squealing, she's pressed against the roof of its mouth by its tongue.
> It slips and curls around her, willing to taste every part of her young flesh.
> She's pushed around its cavernous jaw, pressed against its teeth, its base, its roof, in its relentless assault.
> All she wishes for is for death, to be quickly crushed and spared any further torture.
> After what seems to be an eternity, it stops.
> Panting in its thick breath, she lies on top of the tongue, battered and bruised.
> 'Please, let it be over', she whimpers.
> But then, the tongue curves backwards and she starts to slip towards its gullet.
> 'No, no, no!', she screams, 'Not like this!'
> She struggles for grip, anything to slow her descent into its stomach, but there's nothing.
> With a cry, she slips over the raised hump of its tongue into its throat, a tiny pouch with a wrinkled hole at the bottom.
> Her feet and arms slip in, leaving her immobile.
> The walls come inwards and crush her down into its throat as it gives a lazy gulp.
> Assaulted on all sides by the crushing pressure and oppressive heat, she can only whimper as she's slowly dragged down.
> The dinosaur feels satisfaction, as it feels its wiggling morsel slip downwards.
> Her feet stop at a thick ring of muscle, before it suddenly opens and drops her into its stomach.
> It;s filled with wet, slippery chunks of hot digested meat that slips over her skin as she sinks into the mire up to her waist.
> The heat is almost unbearable, while the air is so thick its almost impossible to breathe.
> Already, she can feel her skin turn numb from the stomach acids coating her.
> Defeated, and with no hope for escape, she plunges her fingers into her cunt in a desperate attempt to live the last moments of her life happy.
> Slickened by the juices coating her her fingers pump in and out, and she climaxes in seconds.
> Over and over she cums, until the acids eat her away.
> With a final whimper, she shuts her eyes never to open them again.

> The dinosaur licks its lips, triumphant over its latest prey.
> It feels the ever so satisfying presence of live prey in its gut as it shifts around.
> But it knows that there's more to come.
> It lowers its immense snout to the ground, and sniffs where the prey had been.
> A faint trail of scent snakes off into the distance.
> It can pick up her scent, and some other human ones.
> This female, it came from a tribe.
> Licking its lips, it heads out to her tribe to devour all it can find.
> As it does so, it crushes the girl's dress and basket underfoot.
> It didn't care, nor notice, as it crushed the last of everything the human was, or ever will be, like the nothing it was.