Offering For The Indoraptor

A Jurassic World commission!  Hopefully not the last. C:

Results are in on the poll: y'all want a dominant predator!  Then a dominant predator you shall get! :D

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 After the auction, the Indoraptor was lying in its cage, pretending to sleep.  It was biding its time to escape, and leave this place for good.  Little did it know that a delicious treat was comings it way. . .
Richard snuck into the room quietly, holding the key in his clenched hand.  He was sweating out of nervousness and excitement, and walked forward as silently as he could manage, one step at a time.  Closer . . . closer . . . there!  The man reached the dinosaur’s prison, and slipped the key out, slowly unlocking the door.
The Indoraptor opened one eye and watched the human, confused by his actions.  Perhaps he was coming to free it?  Or was he here for another purpose?
Before he came in, Richard stripped, quickly removing his clothes.  After taking off his shirt, the dinosaur could smell the fresh meat.  And after taking off his pants, the raptor started salivating eagerly, though it still feigned sleep, remaining on its guard.  What was the human planning?
Richard slipped inside the cage, and closed the door behind him.  The Indoraptor opened one eye to check what was happening, but quickly closed it when the human turned around.  He smiled as he walked up to the “sleeping” Indoraptor, and reached a gentle hand out toward its head.  “Hey there,” he said softly, watching the dinosaur.  “I’m not going to hurt you.”
Not moving its body, the Indoraptor smelled the human, and its eyes widened.  He smelled quite good.  The fresh meat smell was much stronger now. . .
Richard put a hand on the center of the dino’s head, feeling it pulse and breathe for a moment.  Then he let his fingers slip downward, to the Indoraptor’s nose, then down to its lips, pressing his palm against that mouth.  The mouth he wanted desperately to be inside of.
As planned, the dinosaur’s mouth eventually opened, just slightly, and its tongue poked out, licking Richard’s hands.  The Indoraptor’s eyes went wide again, and it purred at the taste of the human.  “That’s it,” Richard whispered, holding out his other hand now.  “Taste me. . .”
The raptor did, opening its maw more and revealing a beautiful tongue, one that swept out and lapped up Richard’s hands.  The human sighed in delight at the sensation, and the dinosaur purred more and more as it sampled the delicious food.
Richard looked at the Indoraptor.  Both understood each other—the dinosaur knew what Richard wanted, and Richard knew it was going to give that to him.
The raptor opened its mouth nice and wide, inviting the human inside.  It opened its maw big enough for Richard to crawl in, and so he began to do so, getting down on his forearms.  He began to move inside the mouth, watching the dinosaur lick his hands and head, roaring pleasantly at the flavor.  The tongue was there to greet him, licking his face pleasantly and leaving a blanket of slobbery warmth on Richard’s face.  His hair got tossed about by the tasting, and the human laughed pleasantly at the sensation.  Once the dinosaur had gotten its fill, Richard crawled forward more, bringing himself into the throat of the beast.  The area was pleasantly loose around him, tightening occasionally around his form.  To help him along, the Indoraptor gave a gentle swallow, pushing Richard down and sucking his shoulders inside the waiting esophagus.
As he crawled forward, the dino was really getting its fill of the human.  The tongue danced on the human’s skin once again, slurping his chest with fervor.  Both predator and prey were enjoying the experience immensely: Richard giggled at the ticklish licks, and the raptor let out more passionate purrs.
The human came in further, slowly traveling deeper inside the dinosaur, which tasted him as he moved.  The tongue desperately savored him as he passed by, giving goodbye licks to his belly.  Just as Richard’s stomach entered the Indoraptor’s throat, he entered the Indoraptor’s stomach, pushing into it and gasping in delight.
The place gurgled noisily but pleasantly upon the food’s arrival, and as he crawled further inside, the walls began to vibrate, clearly wanting to churn the prey.  He was finally here, the place where be belonged.  And soon, this is where he would stay.
The Indoraptor purred as it tasted the last of Richard: his legs and feet were the only pieces of meat left, which was a shame.  He’d loved savoring the human, and was hesitant to say goodbye.  But all food needed to be eaten, and as Richard began to crawl forward again, the dinosaur gave a series of active gulps to help him along, sending his feet down the throat all too soon.
Richard landed in the Indoraptor’s stomach, curling up in the tight, wonderful space.  Now that all of him was here, it began to churn in earnest, letting out loud gurgles as it did so.  The human sighed in contentment, occasionally shifting around in his new home.  This was where he truly belonged.
As Richard got comfortable in the stomach, the Indoraptor let out a series of happy purrs, feeling the great sensation of its prey moving about.  The dinosaur lay back down in its cage, feeling the human squirm as its belly digested him, purring all the while.  It needed to have living meals more often. . .
The Indoraptor was an advanced dinosaur, and its stomach was no exception.  It roared and churned against the human, a relentless force that refused to rest until the food was broken down.  The raptor listened to it gurgle and grunt, and felt the human squirm and move pleasantly as he was reduced by acids and juices.  It didn’t take long for Richard to digest fully, and soon, he was no more.  The stomach continued its work with his flesh, breaking it down further to be sent to the intestines.
Very satisfied, the raptor curled up, and soon, it had went back to sleep.