Chapter 11 – To capture a Dilophosaurs

"Looks like he's waking up, Tank. Time to get him on his feet!"

The harsh male voice pounded inside Danno's head as he is slowly regained consciousness. As his senses returned, he felt the lash of rain on his scales, and soft dirt against his back. He could feel something tight around his wrists and ankles.

He opened his eyes. Although it was the dead of night in the middle of a rainstorm, he could see well. Dilophosaurs was a nocturnal species of Dinosaur, and his eyes were well adapted to the dark. And where his vision failed, his other senses would compensate.

The first thing he saw (and could smell and otherwise sense), were the three Dinosaurs and one human standing over him: Blue, Tank, Speckles and Rod. As he watched, Rod whipped out a remote and flicked a button. Danno heard a rumbaing sound from somewhere above him…and then full a tug on his writs…

His claws and arms were being slowly raised into the air. Pulled by an unseen force. Immediately he tried to pull them back but found he couldn't. Danno tilted his head back, and to his horror made out a chain connected to cuffs around his wrists that was connected to a winch overhead. Panic flooded through him as he realised what was going on.

"Hey…What the…" He let out a snarl, staring wildly at the other Dinosaurs and one human around him, as his arms were pulled higher and higher into the air. "What is this… Let me go." He begun to feel a strain in his shoulder as the weight of his pulled his arms in the opposite direction.

Then a second later his torso was pulled into the air too. He yelped, trying to move his feet, but it was as though they were stuck in something. Looking down he noticed a metal bar spreading them apart, ending in two metal cuffs secured around his ankles. There was nothing he could do but allow himself to be winched off the ground. Thrashing around only increased the strain in his shoulders.

A moment later he'd been pulled into a standing position, as was able to balance himself on his feet enough so as take some of the strain of his shoulders. The winch kept pulling him up though, until he was forced to rise onto the balls of his feet to keep from dangling in the air.

Blue, Tank, Speckles and Rod gathered around him.

"Well, hello there, Danno," said Blue coolly.

Danno's eyes moved from one to the other and comprehension slowly dawned on his face. "Oh. Now I get it. I take it the good Doctors sends his regards."

A wide velociraptor grin spread across Blue's muzzle. "Give the lizard the tail. Hehehe."

"That was an impressive move set you used to defeat me," said Danno gruffly. "Which one of you used it." His eyes fell on Speckles.

"Don't look at me," replied the Tarbosaurus.

"It was Terry," said Blue. "But he's a little ill-disposed right now."

Tank liked his lips and bounced a little on the balls of his feet. "It's his loss. Missing out on all the fun we're about to have."

Danno's grimaced. "Is this a game to you?"

Blue sidled up to Danno, reaching down to grip the side of this thigh with his right claw, while putting his left on his ribs. Their noses were mere inches apart. Danno jerked his head back, his eyes widening in surprise.

Blue continued to grin smugly, enjoying the Dilophosaursreaction. "In a way, yes." He winked at the Danno. He brought his claws up, tracing them along Danno's muscular stomach and chest. "But don't worry. Just go with it, and I'm sure you'll have fun too!"

Danno snarled, trying to ignore the electric shock going through his body or the tingling between his legs. "Look, you can tell the crazy Doctor I'm not going back to him. I've had enough of being beaten and pushed off cliffs, while he pretends to be kind of the dinosaurs. And just what have you done with Dino." He swung his head as far as he could, trying to take in as much of his surroundings as possible. "Where's my brother?"

"Ah." Blue took a step back and raised a claw. "Now that's where we need a little help from ya?"

It was Danno's turn to grin. "Oh, I see. You couldn't capture him. He got away from that fireball attack." He craned his head back to look up at the winch. A crease formed his brow, just below his double crests. "And by the looks of this contraption I'm to be used as bait to lure him here."

"Ten points," said Blue. He then giggled, placing both claws on Danno's side. "You know you're cute when you're cocky."

"You won't catch him," Danno growled, leaning back to keep his muzzle from rubbing against Blue's. There was much less he could do about the raptor pulling their torso's together, so their chests and waists were touching. "He's too quick, smart, and powerful for the likes of you. And you can thank the Doctor for that."

His body started to feel warm at Blue's touch and he was starting to unsheathe. His heart was beating fast. Not quite ready to succumb to the Raptor's attack, he flicked his head to the side, so he was looking past Blue and added, "Who's the mini-human."

"I'm his grandson," said Rod, who had been quite up to that point, folding his arms.

Danno clicked his tongue. "The Alpha Gang's getting smaller and smaller!"

"And you aren't as tough as grandpa made you out to be," retorted Rod.

Danno rattled the chains above him angrily. "Why don't you let me out of these, meat bag? Then we'll see who's tougher." He looked back at Blue, finding his muzzle right in his own again. "Where's the other raptor, by the way."

"Who Mykie," said Blue. "He's on his break."

Danno flashed him a snarling grin. "We'll see how good a fighter he is, without eyes."

Blue coxed his head from side to side, continuing to smile Danno. "Well, he's not the one chained up. Now come on. Stop being so serious." The Raptor's claws went back to that delicate caressing that Danno was starting to crave. "You're one of us now. And membership has benefits."

In one fluid motion, Blue brought his claws up and brushed the sides of Danno's muzzle before angling his own slightly and pressing it against Danno's. Once again, the Dilophosaur's eyes widened in surprise as the Velociraptor forced his tongue into his maw, in an oddly passionate kiss.

Danno gave a muffled cry of. "W-h-a-t t-h-e." It was as though he had lost control of his body. The Dilophosaurs found himself kissing back, wrestling with Blue's tongue with his own, and trying to push it back into the other therapods maw. At the same time his cock slid out of it sheath rubbing against the raptor's own member as their bodies pressed together.

The friction between the two Dinosaur's quickly heated up, growing more pleasurable by the second. Their raging hadrons leaking precum making things slicker and smoother the longer it went on, waves of pleasure rippling through their bodies, all the way to the tops of their heads and the tips of the tails. In that moment, Danno forgot everything that was going on around him. He barely noticed the jeers of the other dinosaurs.

"Yeah, HAWT!" Tank cried. "Work those Dino-dicks!"

"Hey, don't be greedy Blue," growled Speckles. "Save some of him for the rest of us."

Danno was only half aware of what the other Dinosaurs were saying. He was pretty close to release now. One claw off the summit. And sadly, for him it was at that moment that Blue chose to stop, just as he was about to shoot his load. Tongue, claws, body, and worst of all cock, were suddenly withdrawn, leaving the poor Dilophosaurs throbbing and empty.

"Awwwww…If you insist," giggled Blue, shrugging his claws dramatically, and flashing a coy grin. "Just when it was getting gud, too!"

Danno humped the air, involuntarily, his member desperately trying to find even the smallest bit of friction. He glared at Blue and the other Dinosaurs angrily. "Just what the hell do you think you're playing at. You think you a bit of sexual frustration's going to break my will."

Blue continued to grin that smug grin that made Danno want to slash him, and replied coyly, "by the looks of things, yes," his eyes trailing down to the other theropod's wet throbbing dick.

"Your body betrays you," growled Speckles. "The hornier we make you, the more you're strong mating pheromones filled the air, telling others of your kind that you're ready to mate."

"And there's only one other Dilophosaurs nearby," added Blue, folding his arms. His smile widened as he saw Danno's eyes widen as he realised what was going on. "To borrow an expression from our human friends…the trap is sprung."

Danno looked wildly between the three Dinosaurs gathered and snarled angrily, "You perverts." He flicked his head back and spat another glob of venomous spit in Blue's direction.

Blue had been expecting this and leapt out of the way. Indeed, all of the Dinosaurs, Blue, Tank and Speckles, scattered to avoid being hit with the barrage of spit poison that Danno spewed off in every direction. In his restrained state, the reach of his aim was limited, and the three of them had no difficulty avoiding the attack. Not one spit ball got close to its target, to the great frustration of Danno.

And then, felt something slip over his head. Before he could work out what has happening, he felt something round and hard enter his maw, being pulled from behind. A pair of leather bands tightened around his muzzle, at the back of his jaw and above the bridge of his nose. He had been gabbed.

"Wh-a-a-a-a-a-a-a!" He let out a muffled cry of surprise.

"Gotcha," came a triumphant voice from behind.

As Danno tried to turn his head to look behind him; an impossible feat while chained up like this, Rod emerged from behind him, a grin plastered across his face. Danno cursed himself internally. While he had been…distracted…by Blue, the human boy had slipped behind him, able to strike just when he wasn't expecting it. He threw Rod a filthy look. The most threatening he could manage in this state.

"Uh-uh-uh," said an extraordinarily smug Blue, as he, Tank and Speckles remerged. "That was a bit naughty. Looks like you'll need to wear that gag from now on. Stop that naughty spitting."

Danno growled flicking his head. The gag consisted of a hard ball, with a strange metallic taste, that sat in the back of his maw, just between the back of his tongue and the roof of his mouth. It wasn't nauseating or anything and he could breathe comfortably enough. But, given that his venom sacks were right in the back of his throat, it would block any spit that he tried to bring to the front of his mouth.

Or, as Rod put it. "I wouldn't be trying that again in a hurry if I were you. Unless you want to drown in your own spit."

Danno snorted.

"And since you were so naughty by spitting at us," said Blue, winking at him. "You deserve a little punishment, I think. Tank!"

The Saichania opened his maw wide, in a large opened mouthed grin. "With pleasure," he said gleefully.

Danno's heart sank. From the way Tank was looking at him, he realised he probably wasn't going to like what was coming next.

[Dinosaur]

Meanwhile…

The tent was shaped to resemble a Sauropod, with a neck and tail and a green spotted pattern; picked up by Max's dad at a sale in a camping store and used on expeditions. It wasn't particularly large, but at least it was waterproof, and could provide shelter from the storm. Max was silently grateful his dad had insisted they take some camping supplies with them.

Even more conveniently still, the supplies they had taken included a small camping light, which, hanging from the poles at the top of the tent, gave them light and a little bit of warmth. Otherwise, it would have been pitch black in the dark of the night and the storm.

"Ahh man," Max groaned as he slipped inside the tent, pressing himself against a corner so as to allow Chomp, Rex, and Ace to pile in after him. With the two boys and the two Dinosaurs in there, it was a tight squeeze. Once the flap was zipped shut, they were practically pressed against each other. "I've never been anywhere with rain like this."

"That's a tropical storm for…," Rex mumbled. "Ahh Max…What are you doing."

For as soon as he was sitting in the tent, Max had begun to disrobe, slipping off his red jacket and pulling off his undershirt, before shedding his trousers leaving him only in his underwear. In one fluid motion, Max had pulled his shirt off, revealing his stomach, chest, nipples, and shoulders one after the other…

Almost like a Dinosaur putting on a display for a potential mate

Or at least that was through running through Rex's head as he watched wide eyed. His face grew hot, his heart started to race, and his mouth had suddenly gone dry. He hoped Max hadn't noticed him blushing, or his glancing down his body. Max had a well-developed form, with visible muscles in his chest and shoulders and only a small amount of fat on his stomach.

He frowned at Rex as he finished undressing and replied, "You don't want to get hypothermia do you. Whenever Dad and I went camping, he always got me to undress if I got wet and change…"

"Oh," was all Rex managed to say.

"Come on Rex, get your clothes off. It's starting to feel weird being naked alone."

"Rahh." Chomp clambered into Max's lap and curled up in the boy's lap…Taking care to clamber over Rex as he did so, so that his back hoof came into contact painfully with Rex's boner.

Rex clenched his teeth and swallowed the pain. He focused on getting out of his own wet things, glancing at Chomp as he did so. The little triceratops was glaring at him, as Max petted him gently.

"So, what do we do now?" Max asked the tent at large, seemingly oblivious to the feud between Rex and Chomp, or the sight of Rex's body and his now burning face. The tent had started to steam up as the rain evaporated off their bodies, making the air hazy.

It wasn't helping the situation…

"How are we supposed to find one Dinosaur in all this rainforest."

Rex bit his lip, glad to have something to think about other than his naked crush sitting beside him. "Well, the Alpha Gang have one Dilophosaurs, so maybe they'll use it to try and bait the other. So, if we can find the Alpha Gang, we may be able to get to both."

"Yeah, but that means we still need to find them," said Max with a frown. He clicked his tongue irritably. "I wish I knew who those guys are, and why they're looking for Dinosaurs." He raised an arm to scratch his head, and in doing so flashed a hairless armpit in Rex's face and seemed to flex the muscles of his chest and shoulders.

Rex again was reminded of a Dinosaur dancing for its mates, and he was forced to shift sideways, raising his leg slightly to hide his increasingly tight pants. At that point Chomp, lifted his head to rub it affectionately against Max's torso.

Max giggled and glanced down fondly at his partner. "Hehe. Chomp that tickles. I'll show you." He ran his hands up and down Chomps spine, tickling his back and making him giggle in turn. His eyes closed as he enjoyed the affectional sensation.

Rex felt a pang of jealously at the beaming affection of Max's face. A feeling not helped when Chomp opening one eye and sticking his tongue out at him when he noticed Rex watching him.

Wanting to end the sexual tension in the tent, he blurted out animatedly, "You know Max, if the Alpha Gang are still trying to bait the other Dilophosaurs we should be out looking for them. Or it. Not lounging around in our underwear in a tent."

Max gave him another frown. "Yeah, but Rex. Chomp and Ace are exhausted." He nodded to Ace.

The Carnataurous lay against the side of the tent, as though it were a hammock, fast asleep. His short little arms and claws were folded across his chest.

"We're not in any position to take them on like this. We'll just them rest a little bit, then we'll go. Here." Max reached into his camping bag and pulled out a packet of something, which he threw to Rex.

It was a packet of rice crackers, which Rex was grateful for. He hadn't noticed how hungry he was.

"Besides," continued Max, through a mouthful of rice crackers. "We have a secret weapon." He reached into his bag again and pulled out an apple.

At once, Chomp sprung to life, standing up in Max's and wagging his little tail. He took the apple enthusiastically from Max's hand with his jaws and swallowed it in two bites, core, and all.

"Rahh!"

Rex raised an eyebrow at Max. "Oh yeah!"

"Remember that Parasaurolophus we rescued in Australia." Max took out his Dino-holder, removed a card and passed it to Rex. It was green and shiny, embossed with a picture of a prancing hadrosaur with green scales.

"Max…" Rex begun uncertainly, but never got to finish his sentence as he was interrupted by a loud ripping sound and the tent suddenly disappearing around them bringing the rain down upon them.

[Dinosaur]

TWACK…TWACK….TWACK…TWACK!

"That's right…Cry out venom boy," Tank practically moaned, as Danno's howls of pain filled the night air, drowning out the sound of the rain.

TWACK…TWACK... TWACK!

Again and again, the Saichania struck Danno with his heavy club like tail. Across Danno's stomach and thighs (avoiding his ribs and chest). Not hard enough to break scales or bones, but enough to that it hurt.

Tears of anger and anguish ran down Danno's face at the pain and humiliation. Falling into his open maw, they were salty on his tongue. He was tied with his claws above his head and feet trapped in a spreader bar, unable to move much let alone protect or defend himself, with a gag holding his mouth open. But preventing him spitting venom.

All the while, he was being eagerly watched by Blue, Speckles and Rod...

TWACK…TWACK... TWACK!

Tank continued his brutal punishment of Danno's body, as the Dilophosaurs continued to howl and cry. Knowing that every noise he made would bring Dino running towards them. The taunting from Tank and the other's didn't help.

"That's right...sing for me, lizard-bitch," the Saichania moaned.

"Careful their Tank. We don't want to hurt him...too much," laughed Blue.

"Your eagerness is showing," chuckled Speckles.

He was referring, of course, to the pulsing purple member sticking out between Tank's legs. Which Danno could just see glancing down. His own needy member twitched at the site of it, unbidden thoughts entering his mind. The flogging had, to his horror, made him harder than ever.

"Man, you guys are awful," called Rod, teasingly. "And grandpa says Mykie's licentious."

"No one's more licentious than Mykie," said Blue, rolling his eyes. His eyes flittered back to Danno, and he added, "Oh Tank. I think he's learned his lesson now!"

At Blue's command, Tank ceased his assault and spun around to admire his...claw-i-work. He sniffed at Danno's ranging hardon, making it ache with need. Danno bounced his cock to get the tiniest amount of sensation from it. It took a lot of willpower not to just give in and beg them to jerk him off. Not that it would have been coherent with the gag.

To add insult to injury, Tank mocked him. "Aww, looks like ready to blow." He glanced up at the Dilophosaurs slyly. "Bet you'd love me to suck on your big Dino dick. Caress it with my rough wet Saichania tongue. Excise all that excess cum from your balls."

"Mind your orders Tank," interjected Blue. "We're not allowed to let him finish, remember."

A wide grin spread across Tank's face. "Well, I'm not going to."

Danno let out a sound somewhere between a growl of rage and a howl of need. Only this time it received a reply from someone other than the surrounding dinosaurs. A soft whistling cry, that gave Danno a lurch in the pit of his stomach, and Blue and the others froze. There was a rustle of leaves before Dino burst out of the forest and into the campsite.

"RAAAHHH!"

He hissed, clearly enraged, extending his colourful frill, and baring his teeth. As he caught sight of Danno, the other let out a muffled cry of warning. But by then it was too late. Before Dino could fully take in his surrounding, Rod had reproduced his remote control and was pressing buttons.

An electronic whir and the distorted sound of computerised voices repeated the phrase, "surrounding target...bzzt... surrounding target...bzzt... surrounding target...bzzt," carried over the rain. As Dino whipped his head around, Alpha Cypher Troopers had emerged from the forest, forming a tight circle around the transporter and the Dinosaurs.

"G'day Dino," grinned Blue. "Welcome to the jungle!"