tattooedsappho (tattooedsappho) wrote in imp_inkstains, @ 2007-09-01 23:05:00 |
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Current mood: | sleepy |
Current music: | Greatful Dead - Mexicali Blues |
Entry tags: | jp |
the scary thing is that this is roughly based off a dream i used to have as a kid...
Title: Dinosaurian Compulsion
Author: tattooedsappho
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 1,747
Fandom: Jurassic Park
Warnings: Bestiality
Summary: Tracey has a plan for one of the hatchlings, a very…interesting plan.
NOTE: Originally written 1/8/07
Tracey opened the door to the hatchery and slipped inside quietly. She had been waiting for over a month for this day and her anxiety was increased due to the incident that had occurred at Isla Nublar mere days ago. Rumors were spreading like wildfire that the Isla Sorna project would be shut down due to the legal expenses that InGen would now be facing. Shaking her head to clear her mind she walked through the room searching for the clutch of Velociraptor eggs. Tracey had always been a regular visitor to the hatchery so her appearance on the day of an expected hatching was quite normal. It wasn’t until this latest clutch was fertilized that her interest in the animals turned from childhood wonder to something less innocent. Her co-workers would never have believed their ears if they heard even the smallest whisper of her intended plans concerning one of the soon to be hatched carnivores. Luck appeared to be on Tracey’s side; not only was the Velociraptor clutch unattended but she was able to slip the smallest egg into her lunch cooler in mere moments. Tracey’s plan was a simple one; she would raise the Velociraptor to be comfortable around humans, or at least herself, like the animal trainers did with big cats. Although she felt that a complete de-clawing would be awfully unfair to her charge, she was practical enough to realize that the deadly claw on its middle toe might pose a health risk and so had “borrowed” all necessary tools to remove the troublesome claw from the veterinarian’s office.
When InGen did shut down Isla Sorna, mere weeks after Tracey had succeeded with her egg-napping, Tracey took her time finding a new position at a private genetics lab so that she would have more bonding time with the young Velociraptor. It had learned early that nipping at Tracey resulted in having to wear a muzzle and that not nipping at her resulted in tasty liver flavor cat treats as well as grooming and games. It also got quickly accustomed to nail trimming and the treats that followed. By the time the Velociraptor was two months old Tracey would sleep in the “jungle” (she had transformed her basement into a simulated jungle using dirt from Isla Sorna, indoor potted trees and ferns and heat lamps) with it at least three times a week, hoping to strengthen her bond with the animal even more. At six months he was nearly fully grown and Tracey was sure enough of her safety to proceed with the next step of her plan.
Tracey had taken to rubbing the Velociraptor’s stomach as a way to relax it when it was a baby and he had enjoyed it so much she continued to do it as part of their daily interactions. One day she allowed her hand to stray lower than usual and caressed his reptilian penis. He made no move to disrupt her so Tracey continued with her ministrations and moments later his full length was unsheathed and erect. She was drawn to the enormous cock in her hands but aired on the side of caution and restrained herself to a simple hand job for their first encounter. She slid her hand up and down the long, wide shaft and occasionally ran her thumb softly over the tip where reptilian pre-cum was soon leaking. The Velociraptor twitched its legs and filled the room with a series of rapid low-pitched calls moments before his cock exploded in Tracey’s hand. Curious she brought her hand to her mouth and hesitantly licked her hand. The Velociraptor semen was less salty than that of a human’s but otherwise tasted very similar. Smiling to herself, she bid goodbye to the spent reptile and headed through the triple steel doors that separated her fantasy life from the real world.
The next morning Tracey went down to see her dinosaur and he called out a greeting before running to greet her in his usual fashion. After Tracey was knocked to the ground by his enthusiastic head butting, he sniffed her face and sat back on his haunches to allow her to stand. Approaching him slowly, she ran a hand over his scaly head and was surprised when he moved instead of allowing her to continue with her usual greeting. She hesitated, wanting to make sure he was not having an adverse reaction to their last interaction, when he lied down on his back and again called out to her. After a moment she realized what he was inviting her to do and smiled to herself. Getting down on her knees, she began rubbing his stomach gently before stroking his cock to full hardness again. She was rewarded with soft coo-like hoots as she proceeded to stimulate the carnivore that was submitting itself to her. This time, she stayed afterwards and proceeded to follow their normal morning routine of feeding, grooming and exercising (where she controlled a remote control atv that the Velociraptor chased through the “jungle”, earning liver treats when he gently brought it back to her in his strong jaws).
After the treats Tracey decided to see if he would submit to her again so she knelt on the ground and called him like she usually did for “tummy rubs”. He complied instantly and Tracey was emboldened to settle herself between his muscular legs so that she could taste his reptilian cock. She began by stroking him until his penis was fully erect and then she realized that it would be impossible for her to fit his entire length in her mouth. Grasping his shaft at the base she continued to stroke him while she brought his tip to her lips. Licking the reptilian pre-cum from the Velociraptor’s cock she proceeded to envelop his head in her mouth and slowly slide as much of his shaft into her mouth, stroking him with her hands and running her tongue up and down his length. Caressing him with her tongue and hands, Tracey was making herself wet with the thought of his massive hardness inside her. Fueled by her own desire, she soon brought her reptilian lover to climax, swallowing spurt after spurt of his cum and desperately hoping that her next step would be as fruitful as the one they were currently on.
Two weeks later Tracey decided to move on. The Velociraptor was now dropping to the ground immediately after greeting her in the morning and hooting pitifully until she began her sexual ministrations. Tracey brought a bottle of lube with her that morning and hoped that the Velociraptors were as intelligent as she had heard. Before bringing her hands to his penis she first removed her own pants and underwear and then proceeded to masturbate herself while she caressed his cock to hardness. She ran her hand over his head and proceeded to smear his pre-cum on her own wet pussy before covering his penis with lube. She then brought the hand with her own juiced on it to his head. He inhaled sharply and rubbed his muzzle into her palm. Tracey then spread her legs and bent at the waist, supporting her weight with her forearms which lay on the dirt ground. She hoped that the combination of scents emanating from her crotch would entice the Velociraptor to her. She heard a few short snuffs and then felt his snout against her. He sniffed her pussy and stepped closer, bringing his cock within reach of one of her hands. Grasping his length she ran her thumb back and forth over the tip a few times before bringing it to her own wet crack. She found her hole and guided him in, hoping that he would take the hint. As she pushed the tip of its penis past her entrance, she felt his body upon hers as he mounted her and drove himself home inside her warm depths. Clawed arms hung over her shoulders, his body pressed against hers as he pounded into her. Skin and scales slid over each other and Tracey moaned with delight. Her moans were answered with hoots and soon the room was filled with a new type of Velociraptor mating call. Tracey slid one hand down to her clit, stimulating herself even more and bringing her to the brink of orgasm. The Velociraptor continued to ride her from behind and soon she felt the telltale tremor that usually passed through his body moments before he covered her in cum. Stroking her clit even faster, her own orgasm hit barely seconds after he filled her pussy with hot dinosaur cum. Her muscles contracted and clenched his cock, enticing another few spurts before he withdrew his spent form from her body.
Grabbing the lube, Tracey massaged it into her anus before returning her attention to her Velociraptor. Kneeling and calling him, she proceeded to lick his penis clean and bring him back to full hardness. He called out as her lips met his penis and thrust into her mouth, eager for more. She covered him in lube again before assuming the same position and calling to him. He responded immediately and Tracey proceeded to guide him to her ass instead of her pussy. Once he felt himself sheathed inside her, the Velociraptor again mounted her and began his animalistic fucking. Driving himself deep into her, he called out again and again. Tracey closed her eyes and relished the feeling of him against her, it was a sensation she had been looking forward to for almost a year. His pace increased and moments later the Velociraptor emptied himself into her ass. As Tracey collapsed on her back onto the ground after it withdrew, the Velociraptor inquisitively sniffed between her legs. Suddenly she was treated to the sensation of rough reptilian tongue running from her asshole to her clit. Again and again the dinosaur licked her and before long she felt its tongue enter her damp pussy. Moaning in pleasure she spread her legs wide and gazed upon the creature eating her out. His tongue was doing things to her she never thought possible and soon she found herself on the brink of orgasm once more. Clamping down upon its tongue, Tracey found herself trembling with the intensity of her climax. The last image she saw before passing out from exhaustion was that of the Velociraptor curling around her, much like the males of the mated pairs from Isla Sorna used to.
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