Dr. Alan Grant and his colleagues, Ellie Sattler and Ian Malcolm were in a foul mood. He was red with anger and disappointment. They were meant to be sightseeing dinosaurs funded by John Hammond, the owner of Jurassic Park. Instead, all they saw were lush forestry and nothing else. It seemed the park exhibits wasn't up for a cameo and hid deep inside their enclosure. As a paleontologist, it has long been a dream of Dr. Grant to be seeing creatures like the Velociraptor, Barney, Pete's Dragon Smaug, Yoshi and other unusual prehistoric animals. He's such a dinosaur fanboy that he masturbated to CGI dinosaur documentaries especially close up scenes where are creatures were fucking and laying eggs.
"Where the hell are the Dinos!" Dr. Grant said, slamming his fist at the car window. "If I don't see Barney in ten minutes, I'll go ballistic on these scientists' asses!"
Back at HQ, John Hammond had been monitoring the tour, dismayed. He was supposed to demonstrate his works to the experts so that they would endorse his park; based from Grant's reaction, it seems that is not likely.
Hammond sat at his desk, pondering a solution that he knew he'd need to save his career. After hours of deliberation, he realized that breaking protocol was the only way to save his park. It irritated him just by thinking about it. The ramifications of being forced to expose his company's secret will be severe; nevertheless, what else does he have to offer? It's either that or Dr. Grant and friends will not back his theme park.
He called his chief engineer "Samuel L. Jackson! would you please come forth by my side"
Samuel arrived almost instantly "Yes Mr. Hammond?"
John Hammond paused for a moment. He appeared to be second-guessing his choices. A battle was brewing in his mind. Then, at long last, he responded. "Send them to the valley..."
Samuel was stunned. Did he heard that correctly? "But sir... That's against our.."
"Just do it or else we'll be selling our asses on the streets!" Hammond commanded.
Dr. Grant was on the edge of going on a rampage during the tour. He had been promised dinosaurs, but he had seen none aside from that Brachiosaurus, which he had forgotten about due to his developing Alzheimer's.
Then, on the road ahead, the fabric of space and time abruptly crumbles. The automobile they were riding in was suddenly sucked into a massive hole that had appeared in front of them, resulting in a booming sound. They saw glimpses of the entire universe after that, followed by absolute darkness.
When the gang recovered consciousness, they were thrust into a very other world. A steamy and primordial location. It was a world unlike ours, harsher and almost alien in appearance.
Dr. Grant looked further in the area and saw something at the distance. It was lying on the ground.
Curiosity overcame him as he then leapt out of the glass window and rolled in the cold muddy tracks.
"Did you see that! He left us!" Ellie said.
She turned to Malcolm who then replied " Uhh... When you gotta go, you gotta go"
Dr. Grant marched towards the commotion and as he drew closer, he saw something amazing.
The creature that lay on the ground was a well-known dinosaur, An orange Triceratops.
It can only be described as lust as Dr. Grant waved his hands around the air like an idiot for the creature he saw with his own eyes was a personal favorite of his.
Ellie can see the joy in Dr. Grant's face while he touched the creature rather creepily and predatory around the Triceratops's nude scaly body.
"She was a favorite of mine when I was a kid and now I see her, She's the most beautiful thing I ever saw!" Remarked Dr. Grant while rubbing his middle aged body against the creature.
Ellie responded with a laugh then instantly became serious when she noticed that the creature suddenly talked.
"Help I'm sick" The dinosaur suddenly spoke.
Ellie was taken aback by the fact that a dinosaur could talk, and not just talk, but speak in English. "Please do state your name dear"
"I'm Cera..." The triceratops answered weakly.
While Ellie was discussing, Dr. Grant circled around the three horned animal, starting from it's majestic horns afterwards toward it's bulging belly and then stopped when he arrived at the rear side of the animal. His gaze focused on Cera's vagina. It was oozing with thick fluids. Dr. Grant's cock was flaccid no more as he imagined himself as a male Triceratops mounting that lardy animal.
"Most beautiful thing I ever saw..." Dr. Grant repeated in a whisper while he ran his tongue around his lips. He was now in the mood to brood.
"Uhh... Alan you're not supposed to be doing that..." Ellie suggested, Her conversation with Cera was cut short after seeing Dr. Grant kneeling and smelling the Triceratops's puckered asshole like a madman.
"They sent me here for my expertise, have they not?!" Replied Dr. Grant in an animalistic manner "Let me handle this... I'm a professional!"
Dr. Grant then took off his shirt and pants, leaving him with only his purple thong.
Weirded out, Ellie decided to further herself away from her peer's sexcapade and investigate Cera's nearby feces for the source of the dinosaur's ailments.
Meanwhile, Grant licked Cera's pussy like there's no tomorrow. The dinosaur's vagina tasted primitive. The flavor was undoubtedly a forerunner of the pussy taste that we all know and adore today. Cera's dino-hole just proved Dr. Grant's dinosaur vagina research incorrect, because he thought they tasted bland and had slimy textures, but no, they were actually gritty like gravel and bitter.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Cera asked for she was surprised after the stranger just licked her so casually like that.
"I'm Alan Grant and I'm going to heal you babe..." The man replied with dinosaur fluids splattered on his thin white lips all the while pointing at his nametag written on a ripped paper to prove he was legit.
"What exactly does "Dr." means?" The female triceratops inquired with doubt.
"It's short for Daddy" answered the dinosaur man " From now on, you call me daddy Grant"
Dr. Grant then went back to his pussy make out session. The man was quivering from pleasure. Cera was fueling him at a rapid rate like how dinosaur fossils fuel machineries in the modern world. He moaned a primeval moan as he slurp the triceratops' pussy oil.
Cera wasn't the only horned animal in the area no more for Dr. Grant just erected his cock, obelisk style. It grew past way beyond his purple cotton thong; bursting out violently like a hatching snake.
"I didn't know you're a one-horn, Daddy Grant" remarked Cera.
Dr. Grant ignored her and continued to tongue the dinosaur's mound with propeller like motions.
Meanwhile, back at the car, Ian Malcolm was just staring out of amazement. What he just witnessed was dinosaur and man, two species separated by 65 million years of evolution have just been suddenly thrown back into the mix together. And he sure as hell hadn't expected what had just occurred.
"You did it... " Malcolm mumbled "You crazy son of a bitch, you did it"
He continued watching until the car phone rang. He quickly answered it and a familiar voice was emitted from the device.
"Hammond?" Malcolm asked. "What the hell.. uhh did you just did punk!"
Hammond replied with a heavy sigh "I sent you to the past... A land that preceded time"
Malcolm was so astounded; he didn't even know what to say.
"You see, we didn't actually bred our dinosaurs in a lab, well aside from the raptor that was conceived in my office," admitted Hammond "Instead, we kidnap the bastards using a time machine"
"Now tell me...what exactly Dr. Grant is doing right now..." Hammond continued.
"Uhh.. w-w-well" Stuttered Malcolm.
Dr. Grant was quenched after partaking Cera's flooding vaginal fuel. He's now ready to let his licensed cock venture out into the triceratops' great valley.
"Get ready for you're medicine, Cera" Grant said "Say ahhh"
Cera's prehistoric genital then performed what Daddy Grant asked for. It gaped and welcomed the penis with a drenched embrace. Dr. Grant growled sexily as he spoon fed the dinosaur's pussy and that made Cera giggle. The paleontologist sounded like her father when they made love the other day.
"Oh Daddy Grant! stab me deeper with your horn" Moaned Cera "I'm feeling better already"
Dr. Grant was unable to comprehend or articulate the wonderful sensation he was experiencing. It was as though he had achieved an impossible goal he had set for himself as a child. As a result, he hammered the triceratops even harder, increasing the size of his cock; speeding up it's evolution. He then let his evolved penis dig through the tight vaginal walls of the dinosaur and eventually squeeze passed Cera's cervix.
"MOOAWHHARGH!" Cera let out a lustful other-worldly dino snarl.
"Ughh.. Here comes the pleasure juice, Cera!" Moaned Dr. Grant
Then, Cera's womb was filled with Grant's cum, sperm that were eons in the making.
Cera lay hammered and battered. She was huffing with delight as a river of cum flow out of her quivering hole.
Dr. Grant slid out his cock and surprisingly, it was still saurus rock erect. In fact, to Cera's eyes, it was even longer than before.
The advanced penis stood hard and casted a shadow that spanned meters.
Then, all of a sudden the ground shook and at the distance a long necked dinosaur stampeded towards the paleontologist. Dr. Grant, using his knowledge, identified it as a Brontosaurus.
"Holy Sh..." cursed Grant before he was pounced by the sauropod.
The dinosaur was crying and hugging Dr. Grant's giant cock.
"Mother!" it said as it licked the shaft it was embracing. It's rough tongue triggered Grant's pleasure senses to go haywire and he erupted like a volcano; shooting cum like meteorites.
"For fucks sake, Littlefoot!" Shouted Cera as she stood up dripping with daddy Grant's cummies "Your mother's dead, she's not coming back"
Littlefoot squinted at the cock he was hugging and finally realized that he had made a mistake. He felt embarrassed; it's just that, after the death of his mother at the hands of a T-rex, it snatched his sense of reasoning. It's very hard to let go of a loss of a family member. He thought that the cock's shadow was his mother's or her soul. After he finally accepted that it was not his conceiver, he went into an inconsolable sulk.
Feeling bad for the sauropod, Dr. Grant patted it on the back and asked "Who are you, my boy!"
"I'm Littlefoot" The dinosaur responded "I'm a long-neck"
"Long neck?"
"Yes, we name our kind based from our physical appearance," explained Littlefoot.
"Well, In that case... I'm a big dick then," declared Grant with his arms crossed confidently.
The horny paleontologist glanced at Cera and pointed his thumb at her. "How 'bout her?... what is she called around these parts? Grainy pussy?"
Littlefoot responded with a confused and absent look "Pussy?... She's a three horn"
The longneck then went back to his solemn mournful self.
Dr. Grant, out of pity, poked Littlefoot back into reality and suggested that instead of mourning for his dead mother, Maybe it's best to just look for a replacement; a sugar mommy.
"But I don't think I can find a decent replacement" cried Littlefoot, obviously embarrassed.
"See that woman over there? " Grant said, pointing at Ellie who was looking over Cera's fecal matter. "She's a fine dame... Bet she'd like to take care of someone like you"
Dr. Grant kept pushing Littlefoot closer to the woman, and the longneck dipped his head down in embarrassment, thinking Ellie wouldn't like him. The dinosaur doesn't have the confidence to acquaint himself with the hot Paleo botanist.
"Come on Foot, go to her" persisted Grant but the dinosaur stood his ground, making him immovable.
And then Dr. Grant saw something underneath the dinosaur and suddenly he had a eureka moment.
"Whoa! You're one gifted motherfucker!" Grant screamed. He was struck with amazement for he just saw Littlefoot owning a 13-inch horse dick like penis, sagging on the ground "With that monster, Ellie will love you for sure!"
Littlefoot face was enlightened "Really?!"
"Hell yeah, all you need to do is..." Dr. Grant sent his lips closer to Littlefoot's ear and whispered something to him.
Littlefoot face displayed confusion and snapped his head away from his human friend "Fuck her? Shouldn't I ask for her consent first?"
Grant shook his head "No, When you're big, you can fuck all the little ones around"
Then, Littlefoot's 10-inch diameter anus was slapped, and the shocked dinosaur dashed towards his prey. Dr. Grant thereafter went back to his triceratops lover' who was fingering her pussy with her tail as she waited for the paleontologist to return for round two.