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Nero and Sam had gone to The Dinosaur Domain on a whim. Both were interested in the creatures, and both had a day off for once, so what the heck. Let’s give this place a visit, and see if it’s as good as the reviews say.
Once they got there, one of the park employees explained that The Dinosaur Domain was basically a large safari—you could drive anywhere in the park (as long as you stayed on the specifically-marked roads, of course) to see any dinosaur you pleased. They all roamed freely around the place, and were harmless to humans. Just have fun and be safe.
So the two drove off. “I can’t wait to see those dinos!” Sam exclaimed, taking a right turn into the park.
“Me too,” Nero said. “Which one are you looking forward to?”
“The T-rexes, duh!” Sam said, grinning. “I’ve always loved them the most, ever since I was a kid.”
Nero blushed. “Me too.”
They turned into the Tyrannosauruses section of the park, driving along the road. That’s when the car started sputtering.
“Shit,” Sam muttered, pulling over and stopping his vehicle. He was going to step outside to see what the problem was.
But that was when the Tyrannosaurus Rex came.
It was a massive green beast, towering over Nero and Sam with overwhelming height and force. Nero spotted its brown jaw and massive tongue, and blushed, overwhelmed by the sight. The dinosaur stomped over to the car, and surely it was about to step on them—
. . . But instead, it let out a disinterested sniff, and began to walk away.
“W-Wait!” Sam gasped. He turned to Nero. “I have to feed myself to that handsome beast.” He opened the door and bolted out of the car, running toward the dinosaur. Nero cautiously stepped outside to follow.
Noticing the scrambling humans, the tyrannosaurus turned toward them, growling. “Go back to your vehicle,” it said in a feminine voice, startling Nero and Sam. “If you do not, I will devour you.”
Nero was surprised the beast could talk, but he saw Sam was not deterred. “But I want you to devour me,” Sam said, taking off his shirt. “Please, could you do that?” He took of his pants and undergarments, exposing his entire form to the T-rex, presenting himself as human meat.
The dinosaur bent down, letting out an amused chuckle. “Well, luckily for you, human,” she said, “I just can’t say no to free food.” And with one single movement, Sam was snapped up inside of her jaws.
Nero watched as the tyrannosaur lifted her head back up into the air, with Sam squirming inside of her mouth. The beast then began to taste the human, licking every inch of him with that massive tongue, and sucking at his body to squeeze out every inch of flavor. The human was tossed around the mouth as the tongue gave its full assessment to his taste. All the while Sam moaned with pleasure as the organ caressed his body, and the animal treated him like the meat that he was.
“Like that, do you?” the T-rex asked, very entertained.
“Oh yes,” Sam gasped. “Holy shit, this is the best life.”
Nero watched as the tongue stopped tasting his friend. Sam pushed his body toward the throat, and shouted, “Please, swallow me! I beg you!”
“Oh? Is that your request?” the dinosaur asked. She smirked. “Well. . .”
She teased him with her tongue a bit longer, wrapping it around the human’s body and bringing him to the edge of her mew, as if he would be spit out. But then, she let out a massive /gulp!/ and Sam was sucked into her enormous throat. Nero watched as his friend slipped down the tongue went into the black abyss at the back of her mouth, and then went down, disappearing from sight.
Outside, Sam’s body made a visible bulge in the tyrannosaurus’s neck. Nero watched as it slid down her throat, bit by bit—and then disappeared. He gasped as Sam landed in her stomach. There was no bulge there, no indication that his friend was even inside. Nothing.
The dinosaur let out a satisfied purring noise as her stomach began to growl. “Humans have such a delicious flavor,” she said, smiling. Then she turned around, and began to stomp away.
“W-Wait!” Nero cried. He ran after the T-rex, who stopped for the tiny human. “I’m still here,” he said. “Can you have me as a meal too?”
The dinosaur turned toward the human—now she was even more amused. She shook her head. “One is my limit,” she said, smirking, “/but/ I have a solution for you, if you really want to be a meal.”
She leaned her head back, up into the air. Then, she let out an enormous, deafening roar. Nero covered his ears from the loud sound. When she stopped, he looked up at the tyrannosaur. “What did you do?” he asked.
“I called another one of my kind for dinner,” she explained, starting to stomp away. Her stomach grumbled around Sam. “If you still want to be a meal, you better take off your clothes, and make yourself presentable.”
Nero watched the dinosaur go, seeing her turn into a wall of the park, and disappear from sight. Once she was gone, he immediately obeyed he command. He took of his shirt, tossing it to the ground, and then removed his jeans and underwear. He shivered a bit from the cold air, but /god/ did it feel good to feel like meat. He was presenting himself as a suitable meal for a wonderful dinosaur. Any second now, he’d be eaten.
A loud roar echoed in the distance—a different one from the female dinosaur’s. Nero could feel the ground shaking now, the pebbles jumping with every step a distant beast took. And then, he saw it.
A red Tyrannosaurus Rex was charging straight at him! It glared intently forward with its beady orange eyes, and roared. Nero gulped, feeling just a little bit scared now. No, it would be alright. He trusted the other dinosaur. And if he was eaten—well, that was just what he wanted, wasn’t it.
The new tyrannosaurus charged through the trees, still staring directly ahead. Then if stopped, and looked down at Nero. The human waved, feeling slightly aroused by the predator.
“So, you’re the free food,” the dinosaur said, licking his lips. He bent down close to the human, and for a second Nero thought he would be snapped up then and there, like the other rex had done. Instead, this tyrannosaur stared directly into his eyes, and let out a loud sniff, catching the human’s scent. “Delicious,” the dinosaur muttered, licking his lips. After a long moment, the rex finally straightened up, smiling.
“You can still return to your vehicle, human,” the tyrannosaur said, pointing its head at the car. “Otherwise, you can stay here and be my snack.”
“I’m staying here,” Nero said, not hesitating, not moving. The tyrannosaurus smiled, and licked his lips.
“Very well,” he said, drooling. “A good choice, little meal. Now, it’s suppertime.”
The dinosaur bent down in front of Nero. For a moment he was still—and then he moved. This time, the human was snatched up, rather gently compared to the other T-rex, and thrown into a totally new environment: the oozing mouth of the tyrannosaur.
Nero landed on the center of the tongue, his head facing the outside of the maw, his feet dangling near a pitch-black throat. Immediately, the dinosaur assaulted him with that enormous tongue, licking his body all over, uncaring for the human’s comfort—after all, meat didn’t get such luxuries. It lapped up his face, his neck, his chest, his hips—and then, the tongue reached his penis.
The tongue reached between his legs, taking in Nero’s flavor, grinding against his privates in the process. At the same time, he was pressed against the dinosaur’s pallet, which sucked up his flavor and massaged the human’s back. Nero let out a sigh of contented arousal, then a moan as the tongue continued to grind. Finally, he released, squirting cum all over the mouth, which was uncaringly sucked down by the dinosaur.
Nero was released from the pallet and plopped back down onto the tongue. The heard started to tilt back, and the human, excitedly, knew it was time to hear to the stomach. He looked out at the light one more time, seeing the world through the wonderful maw of the tyrannosaur: lips parted just enough, sharp teeth lining his view of the sky, tongue uncaringly slurping him and blocking out the outside. And then, the dinosaur swallowed, and he was yanked into the vortex-like hold of the throat, sucked in without any say in the matter and pulled away from the light.
He was thrust into a dark, constricting tunnel and slowly lowered downwards, toward a growling chamber. Outside, his body made a visible bulge as it traveled down the tyrannosaurus’s throat. It didn’t take very long for Nero to leave that tight chamber, and enter the place he had been longing for: the stomach.
His feet popped into an open space, which grumbled in greeting to the new food. Then, bit by bit, the rest of him emerged into the dinosaur’s belly, which was rather roomy and comfortable. When all of Nero was finally inside, the sphincter closed shut, and sealed him within the tyrannosaur.
Nero felt around his new home, touching the smooth stomach walls and feeling the liquid that dripped from them. The place gurgled and growled around his form, relaxing noises that confirmed his place on the food chain. The human leaned back, smiling, and rested his head on the floor of the T-rex’s gut. The sounds of the belly soothed him, and soon enough, the human was fast asleep
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Nero groaned, sitting up and yawning. As he stretched, he remembered what had happened, and froze.
He had been eaten, hadn’t he? And wasn’t he naked before? Now he was fully clothed—and sitting in some kind of waiting room. Where /was/ he?
“Ah, Nero.”
The door to the waiting room opened, and to the human’s total shock, a raptor walked up. He screamed in fright. This all had to be a dream, right?
“Calm down!” the raptor said, waving its arms. Nero managed to take deep, calming breaths, and relaxed himself. “Now, if I may speak,” the dinosaur said, glancing at Nero to check the human was still calm, “you have been recommended for some new job openings in our park.”
“New park?” Nero asked hesitantly. “What kind of park?”
“A dinosaur park, of course!” the raptor exclaimed. It smiled. “This isn’t a costume, you know.”
“I can see that,” the human retorted. “But alright. What’s this new job opening?”
The raptor smiled. “Well you see, we have an attraction coming in a few months. It’s called The Break Out, and in this attraction, the tyrannosauruses, well, /break out/ of their enclosures and raid the park.”
“So what does that have to do with me?” Nero asked.
The raptor smiled. “Well, we want to hire some human employees to be pretend-snacks for our dinosaurs. Gives it a little more authenticity if they go around eating people, you see.”
Nero blushed at the thought, but tried to keep his cool. “. . . I see.”
“I can tell you’re interested,” the dinosaur said. “Though before you accept my offer, you should know that tyrannosauruses don’t have a gag reflex.”
“So?” the human asked, confused.
“/So/ once you’re swallowed, you’re in for the full ride,” the raptor explained. “All the way. Do you get what I’m saying?”
Nero nodded. He was blushing like mad from the idea of a full tour inside of a T-rex—and as a consistent job!
“So, are you interested in the position of Dinosaur Snack?” the raptor asked.
Nero nodded. “Yes.
“I’ll take the job.”