I was so excited and nervous and happy and anxious and turned on and worried about whether or not my dinosaur skeleton, soon-to-be lover appreciated a full bush, as Peter and I made our way to the central rotunda to join the orgy. As much as I was feeling a mix of emotions, I had a huge grin plastered on my face, and I shined it on all of the displays who watched us walk by. They knew where we were going and some looked shocked, while others gave us a thumbs up and a knowing smile.
One set of doors to the central rotunda were at one end of the Hall of Dinosaurs, so Peter had no problem making it that far, despite his huge size. And thankfully, the doors themselves were tall and wide, so he would be able to make it through. As we approached the doors, I hoped that there would be ample room on the other side.
My stomach was a combination of butterflies and knots as we reached the doors. With a deep breath, I pulled one open and a helpful orangutang held open the other so that Peter could pass through. The orgy was in full swing as we moved into the space, and the various sounds of pleasure were almost deafening. I took a moment to scan the room and take in the vast array of scenes playing out in front of me, a shiver of delight travelling down my spine to finally be a part of it. Thankfully, a big space was open to the left of the doors we'd just entered through, so we moved over there to settle in.
It was at this point that a thought occurred to me.
"Uh, Peter?" I asked. "How exactly is this going to work? I mean, how do we fuck?" I can't believe this hadn't occurred to me before this moment; he was a giant t-rex skeleton, after all, and I was just a puny human (well, puny in comparison, I'm actually rather normal-sized). In all the fantasizing I'd been doing I'd never considered the actual logistics.
"Well, yeah, we should probably chat about that. There are a few options, would you like me to run you through them so you can decide which is your favourite? I don't want to kill the vibe or anything."
"Oh, don't worry, you couldn't kill the vibe in here if you tried!" I reassured him. "Besides, I think talking about sex and desires and boundaries and all that is super sexy and a great warm up to the actual event. So let's hear it!"
"Ok, great, I agree with you: talking about sex is sexy! Let's do this!" I loved how enthusiastic he was about talking about fucking before actually fucking. It was super cute and made me even more excited.
"Before we get into it, I want to state the obvious: I don't have genitals. I am a skeleton, all bones, baby! However, I have many things that can replace that body part, and thankfully, my bones are very sensitive and I have erogenous zones all over. So don't worry about me, if you were wondering about this, because I will thoroughly enjoy myself no matter what we choose to do." I was really glad he brought this up because I was worried he might not get much out of it, and was so happy to hear that he would. I smiled up at him and bit my lip suggestively, while reaching to stroke a leg bone.
"Mmm, yeah, that feels good. Ok, here are the options: first, I can remove one of my rib bones - don't worry! It won't hurt me and I can easily put it back later - they are kind of thick but if you can take it, they make an excellent dildo for a human. Because it is long and curved, I can maneuver it for you, if you want. Second, the end of my tail works a treat; it's tapered at the end so you can choose how much you want to take, and then you just have to mount it and ride 'em cowboy!" I had to shake my head and chuckle at that. "Third, I'll lie down and you can climb up on my pubis bone and ride that. That's probably my most sensitive bone too. So those are the choices! I'm sure we can come up with other ideas another time, but I wanted to give you three good ones to start. What do you think?" He finished his spiel with a cheeky grin. My vagina was positively seeping at the thought of all the ways we could fuck.
I returned the grin before answering. "Ok, those all sound good, I want to do them all."
"All?" he squeaked. "Um, ha ha, ok, we can do all of them!"
"Great, let's start with the tail, and go from there!" I jumped up, clapping my hands, ready to get started.
"Just one more thing," Peter said. "While I may use my claws and mouth for certain things, you should stay away from both. Serrated teeth and sharp claws do not mix well with human bodies."
"Noted." I said, the danger of sex with my new lover sending a thrill down my spine. I would be careful, of course, but it really did add to the excitement.
Peter was crouching down to be closer to me, so I moved until I was right in front of his face, staring at him directly in the eye sockets, and started to remove my clothes. The nerves from before had more or less melted away; now that I was in the rotunda in the midst of the orgy, the sounds and sights and smells of so much fucking all around me, having just heard all of the ways I could fuck Peter, I was so ready to get into it that I forgot about anything else.
Peter gulped audibly and practically started panting as I took off my bra and panties and stood naked in front of him. I thought I was pretty good to look at naked, with long, brown hair, a decent face, very large breasts and a full, curvy figure. I loved my body despite it being much larger than society told me was acceptable. Fuck them, I knew I was hot! I figured a t-rex would also appreciate a fleshier physique, and it seems I was correct. I gave Peter a moment to take me in, and then I moved down to where the end of his tail was curved up from the floor, running my hand along whatever bones I could touch on the way.
"Shit," he said. "I'm a fucking lucky dinosaur."
I was so ready, I did not need any foreplay. The end of his tail was perfectly sized for me, and when I mounted it, taking a part of him inside of me for the first time, it felt so good - so right - that I nearly came right there. I started moving back and forth, taking him in further and further with each movement. I heard him gasp at one point and looked up to see his head bent around to watch me go to work on his extremity. I loved that he was watching me. I reached one hand down to stroke the tail bone in front of me and the other to alternate pinching my nipples, while rocking back and forth on his tail tip, going faster and breathing harder. It was then that I felt his tail moving inside me, undulating and curling a bit to brush against my g-spot as we moved together. Holy fuck, when I say that it didn't take long until I was ready to come, you better believe that an explosion was brewing. I forced myself to slow down, moving instead in languorous circles, raising up until he was almost out of me and then slowly filling myself up again. His tail also slowed to a more leisurely pace, slowly circling inside me, as dexterous as a finger that knew all of the right spots. Peter was breathing quickly at this point, grunting and sighing to let me know how much he was enjoying himself.
Finally, I lifted off of his tail and plunged my fingers inside myself, bringing it away covered in my own juices. I then moved down the length of his body, slowly, rubbing my hand along him as I went, as though marking him. He groaned in pleasure. When I got to his head, I put my hand inside myself again, and then held it up to his nasal cavity; I knew that he could smell, and I wanted him to smell me. He breathed in deeply, inhaling my scent as though it were the most precious perfume.
"Oh fuck, that smells good," he said, breathing in again.
