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Blue chirped as the sun's rays hit her. Wait, why was she sleeping on hard dirt instead of her warm, soft pile of blankets and pillows? And why did her room smell of vegetation, earth, blood, meat and feces?

Her orange-amber eyes snapped open as she uncurled herself. As usual, her fern and gingko leaf patterned diaper was full with a night's worth of waste. But she was surrounded by what was obviously an enclosure for some vicious animal. She looked at the heavy bars and gates that penned her in. She'd need something like a torch to get through them. And the enclosure had nothing of the sort -- just a truck tire hanging from a tree and numerous chew toys scattered on the ground.

She chirped in confusion; maybe she had been abducted by aliens like in those Human legends.

It was then she smelled other Mesozoicans. Curious, she followed the smell and spotted three other raptors. She chirped in confusion. All three of them were featherless and looking at her. Even weirder was they looked almost exactly like her squadmates.

"This is getting to be a weird dream," she muttered.

The three raptors faced her and circled her, snapping and growling at her. It was then that Blue felt a spike of fear run down her spine and her diaper got a little heavier as she looked into the eyes of the other raptors.

The trio of raptors didn't seem to be any more than highly intelligent and savage animals. There was no use reasoning with them so Blue decided to revert to her primal instincts.

She growled and snaked her neck at the nearest raptor, punctuating her growl with snaps and hisses. The raptors backed off for a moment before they approached her again.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the Echo-lookalike pounce towards her. She winced as her messy diaper was mashed against her rump and cloaca as the raptor pounced on her. She snarled and hissed as she tried to fend off its jaws.

It was then she got her chance. She saw an opening and bit the attacking raptor right in the flank, causing it to screech and back off. Despite being civilized and sapient, Blue had teeth, jaws and claws just as dangerous as that of her prehistoric counterparts. She snaked her head at the raptor and barked a warning.

Seeing as she had come out on top of the scuffle, the two raptors left her alone. Blue was then acutely aware of the warm, disgusting muck that coated her rump. She groaned as she realized that she didn't have access to a shower or her diapering supplies. She debated whether to keep her dirty diaper on or whether to just discard it and defecate on the ground like the wild raptors did.

She didn't get to make a choice before she heard someone call her name.

The Deinonychus ran towards the voice and found a sandy-haired man facing her. Her jaw dropped as she realized who it was.

Owen Grady!

Indeed, he was a perfect match for the Owen Grady she saw in the movie Jurassic World. She gave herself a poke with her claw. No such luck, she was still in that cage.

All she could think about was which one of her squadmates had spiked her food with hallucinogens. And how she was going to get revenge on them.

***

Owen immediately stared at the dinosaurs inside his pen. Charlie, Delta and Echo were present and expectantly waiting to be fed. But Blue was nowhere to be seen and in her place was a paleontologically accurate feathered Deinonychus (with feathers and markings that were almost a perfect match for his missing beta raptor). He scowled as he got off the catwalk and interrogated the other workers as to the whereabouts of his raptor as well as the new raptor that appeared in the enclosure.

He had gotten the same answer every time: they had no clue who this raptor was or where Blue went. Oddly enough, the three raptors ignored the stranger. Normally they'd try to kill the new raptor but they acted as if the raptor weren't present. He also noticed Echo had a rather nasty looking bite along her flank. Owen made a note to have Gerry check it out.

He looked at the raptor again. He couldn't shake a strange sensation in his gut that told him he was looking at his beta raptor. Taking a gamble, he spoke.

"Blue! Eyes on me!"

Blue chirped and immediately looked straight at Owen. She tilted her head in confusion.

Owen's eyes widened as he nearly fell off the catwalk in shock. His "missing" beta, Blue had been in front of him the whole time. Except she had somehow turned from a InGen-made synthetic Velociraptor into a paleontologically accurate feathered Deinonychus that was wearing a very well-used diaper. He rubbed his forehead and decided to continue feeding them.

"All of you! Eyes on me!" Owen ordered.

"Charlie!" The named raptor caught the dead rat and gulped it down. Blue chanced a look at "Charlie" and noticed that it looked exactly like the Charlie she knew. Minus the feathers and the diaper.

"Echo!"

"Delta!"

Owen followed the same feeding procedure as he did with the Charlie-lookalike. Blue noticed that this "Delta" was a lookalike of the one she knew.

"And this is for you, my beta." Owen tossed her a dead rat that was noticeably larger than the rats that the other raptors had gotten.

While the other raptors were busy eating their meals, Blue looked at the dead rat, snorted at it and then looked at Owen.

"Why isn't she eating it? Is she sick?" one of the workers asked.

"Because I fucking hate rats!" Blue snapped. It was true. Back home, rats and mice were raised as inexpensive mass-produced food for Mesozoicans. Unfortunately for this Owen, Blue had developed a taste for wild game thanks to how often she and her squad were sent to deal with invasive species or other large animal pest control.

There was absolute silence broken by a loud clatter as Owen dropped his bucket of dead rats. He stared at the talking Deinonychus in front of him. It was then he was pondering if he was dreaming or if someone had laced his meal with a hallucinogen. He pinched himself.

Nothing changed.

Owen rubbed his forehead. The day had started off as normal and then quickly flew off the rails. First, his Blue was replaced with a talking (in a rather appealing and husky contralto, if he might add) scientifically accurate Deinonychus_wearing -- of all things -- a diaper. He let out a sigh as he descended the ladder and approached the cage. The Universe had _weird sense of humor.

"Hey!" Blue replied. "Can you let me out of this cage?"

"Okay, what have you done with my raptor!?" he demanded.

Blue hissed and growled. "I didn't do anything to it! I just woke up in this cage and I haven't seen it!"

"Her." Owen's voice was harsh. "Blue -- my Blue -- isn't an 'it'."

"Well sorry, Owen. Mind telling me where I am, then?"

Owen nodded. "You are in Jurassic World on Isla Nublar...and wait, how do you know my name!?"

Blue sat down on her pubic boot, her diaper squishing as she did so. Her orange eyes half-lidded in thought. "Jurassic World is fictional as is Isla Nublar...And I'm in a place where they're real and I'm looking at Owen Grady and not Chris Pratt...then holy shit! I'm in a different dimension!"

The raptor trainer stared at the "Deinonychus". She was an alien? That explained the language skills. "Never thought I'd meet a real-live alien."

"I'm no alien. I'm just from a different dimension where raptors like myself live amongst Humans as equals." Blue then got up. "Your Blue must have replaced me in my dimension. But I do want to go home."

Owen then scratched his chin for a bit. "Tell you what. Can you replace my Blue until we can find a way to send you back home?"

Blue chittered in amusement as she looked through the bars. Many of the workers were staring at Owen and her. "You want me to be a zoo animal?"

"Well, where else are you going to live?"

"Good point. So do I just not talk?"

Owen nodded. "Well, yeah."

Blue sighed again as she rubbed her featherless snout with her clawed hand in a manner eerily reminiscent of a Human facepalming. The Universe seemed to be actively fucking with her life.

"Right then, let's get you checked out by Gerry! Now if you'll please head over to that cage." Owen pointed to a heavy steel cage that was within an enclosure similar but slightly smaller than the one that she was in. Interestingly, the smaller cage's sides appeared to be on rails.

Blue raised her middle finger to Owen and then snorted in his face. It was then Owen noticed that she had three clawed fingers on each hand...and one of fingers looked like it was opposable to the two remaining ones. "I'm not going to maul the vet, you dumbfuck!"

Owen scowled. "If you're too cooperative, he'll get suspicious. If he finds out you can talk..."

Blue snorted. "Fine. I'll play along. Besides, if word gets out I can talk, InGen might do weird shit to me." She then smelled the odor of her own soiled diaper and lowered her neck and head in embarrassment. "Um, could you hold on a moment?" She reached behind herself -- in a manner impossible for a normal raptor, Owen noted -- and undid the tail tape on her diaper. She then undid the tapes at the waist and gently pulled the soiled diaper away from her rump.

Blue slowly passed the full diaper to Owen through the bars of the enclosure, being careful not to get the contents on herself or Owen.

The raptor keeper made a disgusted face as he gingerly picked up the diaper by the tapes, making sure not to spill its contents or get it on himself. Sure, he had to deal with raptor droppings before but never before had one of his raptors handed him what amounted to a plastic bag full of their own feces.

The sapient _Deinonychus_watched as Owen tossed the dirty diaper into a nearby trash can and went off to rinse his hands. She snorted as she could still feel and smell the remnants of dung clinging to her rump and cloaca. She decided to try and use the plants in the enclosure to clean herself.

She sighed as she threw the soiled leaves onto the ground. She would have preferred baby wipes, but the leaves will have to do for now.

It was then Owen returned with a scowl on his face. "Okay, Blue, just what the fuck was that about?"

"I'm incontinent," Blue replied. "That's why I was wearing a diaper."

"You could have warned me before handing me a diaper full of shit!"

"Fine. I'll let you know when I shit my diaper and I need a change, that good enough for you?"

Owen made a confused face and then scratched his head. "Pardon me?"

Blue snorted. "I need to wear a diaper! I'm incontinent!" Granted, she also enjoyed her diapers but decided not to overload Owen's brain. She figured that a talking, sapient and incontinent Deinonychus from another dimension was more than enough to handle for one day.

Owen chuckled. "Well, you won't need to worry about that."

Blue tilted her head and chirped. "Why's that? You can fix my incontinence without killing me?"

"Well no...No one will know you're incontinent if you're playing the role of a zoo animal. After all, my raptors just do it on the ground whenever they need to."

Blue blinked slowly as she stared at the raptor keeper. "You fucking kidding me?"

Owen shook his head. "No. We can't have you wearing a diaper or using the toilets. Just relieve yourself on the ground...oh yeah, don't expect privacy when you do so."

Blue whined at the humiliating demand...that and she suspected Owen had some ulterior motives for watching her defecate on the ground like a feral raptor. "You're a sick man, Owen."

***

The next several minutes were a blur to Blue. She remembered entering the cage per Owen's instructions. Also as instructed, she stuck her snout into the steel muzzle that protruded from the front of the crush cage. She whimpered slightly as the steel muzzle tightened around her snout and the cage's walls closed in on her, gently but firmly pinning her in place.

It was then that Gerry entered the enclosure. He gently patted Blue's flank to let her know he was there. The sapient Deinonychus wriggled slightly in the crush cage and whined at being immobilized. She saw a syringe in Gerry's hand and knew that she was going to be tranquilized.

Of course, she already knew who Gerry was...thanks to watching the film.

She immediately relaxed when she felt Barry's hand on her snout. "That's a good girl," Barry cooed as he petted her. She rumbled at the complement...even if it was slightly degrading.

***

Owen saw the tranquilizer syringe in the dinosaur veterinarian's hand. "Doctor Harding, wait! This raptor's a new creation from InGen; I was instructed to use no drugs except vaccinations on her." He knew it was a bald lie but he was worried that if Blue was tranquilized, she'd act like he did when he got drunk and start saying random nonsense...and then Gerry would start asking questions. And then things would go downhill from there.

"I see. I didn't get any notification about a new raptor...but then again, InGen's a little sloppy about keeping everyone updated." He put the syringe away and looked over Blue. "Looks like InGen has opted for a more accurate dinosaur this time," Gerry said as he got out his medical tools. "Hopefully this won't be too different from the previous ones I dealt with."

Blue was immediately able to smell the odor of alcohol and lubricant and hear the beep of a digital thermometer. She whined as the cold lubricant was squirted in and around her cloaca.

"Do not even _think_about putting that thermometer up there!" she exclaimed.

Or at least tried to. Instead, all that came out were moans and whimpers that sounded like those from the feral raptors. Seeing as she couldn't do anything thanks to being so well restrained, she relaxed.

It was then she felt something cold, hard and slippery inserted into her cloaca, causing her to whine. She clenched down on instinct and hissed as the thermometer touched her inner walls. Blue whined and growled as her muscles tried to push the offending, yet pleasurable object out of her cloaca but Gerry's grip held firm. She rumbled in relief as the thermometer was finally pulled out of her hole.

"Right. Her temperature is normal. Since you say that she's new, I'll need to vaccinate her." Gerry went back to his truck to get the supplies.

Blue hissed behind her muzzle. This was going to suck.

***

Blue was back in the enclosure. She rubbed her flank where the injections had been given and swore softly as the ache seemed to spread through her body. She avoided eye contact with Owen as she watched the workers and handlers outside her enclosure.

That may have had to do with the fact that she had suddenly defecated right onto Gerry's boots when he had injected the vaccines. She could have died of embarrassment right then and there but the vet seemed nonchalant about the whole incident. As did Barry and Owen, who had both witnessed the whole scenario.

Blue swished her tail and barked as Barry approached the enclosure.

"How's my little Blueberry?" Barry asked.

Blue chirped and wagged her tail. She tried to stick her muzzle through the bars and sniff at Barry's pocket. She could smell the Oreo cookies he had.

Barry chuckled and gently scratched her snout, causing her to rumble in pleasure. "Okay, Blue, just this once though." He tossed her a cookie and to everyone's surprise, she reached through the bars and caught it.

"Huh. Looks like she learned something new," Owen said.

Blue said nothing as she held the cookie in her hand and gently nibbled on it. She chittered as the sweet chocolaty goodness flowed over her tongue. At least she had one luxury she could look forward to. For obvious reasons, her daily Bloody Mary (with _actual_pig's blood, vodka, celery juice and tomato juice) was not on the menu.

She looked at her "alpha" and whined, expecting another Oreo.

"No Blue," Owen said. "Gerry said I'm not supposed to give you even one Oreo."

The sapient _Deinonychus_snorted and turned away. She snapped at "Echo" who had gotten too close to her.

***

Some modifications were hastily made to the enclosure to accommodate Blue. The stall that held the original Blue had been given to her as a "bedroom".

Blue inspected her "bedroom" and sighed. Even a prison cell had more accommodations. All she had was a pile of Jurassic World related reading material in one corner hidden under the pile of woodchips. Her reading material was mostly behavioral papers regarding the Raptor Squad but she was also given an employee handbook and a tourist's guide.

In the other corner was a stack of newspapers. It was through desperate pleading that she got that. Blue had told Owen that they were for "personal use" and he let it go at that.

She heard the other raptors barking and cawing inside their stalls. A light above the door was green, indicating that it was open. Blue examined the solid steel door and the elaborate electronic lock.

"I don't suppose you can rig a button up so I can go in and out as I please?" Blue asked.

Owen shook his head. "Sorry. I gotta keep up the masquerade of you as a zoo animal."

"And those other workers?"

"They swore to secrecy." Owen patted Blue's flank as a sign that he was there and wanted her to follow. "Anyways, I think we should do some training with you so no one gets suspicious."

Blue nodded and followed her "alpha" to the larger enclosure. She snorted as she smelled the scent of "Echo" still lingering in the air. She watched as Owen stood in front of her. She chanced a look at the catwalk above and saw a familiar face.

Hoskins!

Next time I see you, I'm throwing you off the nearest waterfall. Blue stared at him and narrowed her orange eyes. She ruffled her feathers as well to show her dislike of the man.

"Blue! Eyes on me!"

Blue chirped and turned to Owen, fixing her piercing gaze on him. She immediately knew what to do but she wanted to keep him on his toes. She growled softly and snaked her head towards him.

"Stand down! You don't scare me." Owen held his ground as he raised his hands to keep her at a distance. Just like that famous scene in the movie that had become something of pop-culture icon. Hell, she had a picture of her doing it with three angry wild boars.

Gotta say I'm impressed. He's got balls that would make a Utahraptor_proud!_ Most of the people she met back home would have soiled themselves at her display. Even people who knew her were slightly unnerved by it. Deciding to play along, Blue barked but lowered her tail and neck in an instinctive submissive display.

"Blue! Eyes on me!"

Blue looked right at Owen and chirped. She remained still and that's when she heard a click from Owen. "Good girl." She was tossed a piece of meat which she quickly gulped down. She knew the routine she was doing was degrading but yet, she found it oddly enjoyable to just relax and play at being a zoo animal.

"Okay Blue, we're going to try some other commands!"

Blue looked right at him and tilted her head. It was then she felt her stomach churning and her guts rumbling. She bit back several swears as she realized what was going to happen.

"Heel!" Owen barked.

Why that command!? Blue looked at her "alpha" and tilted her head. She approached him and chirped inquisitively.

"Good!" A click sounded out from Owen as she was rewarded with a piece of meat.

It was then she felt something slide out of her cloaca and the pungent odor of raptor droppings wafted up to her nose. Blue whined softly as she realized she just had an accident in front of Owen. She lowered her neck and looked away in embarrassment.

"Blue! Eyes on me!" Owen ordered.

Blue whined softly again and looked at the raptor keeper with pleading eyes. She noticed that there were several other workers watching as well. Even worse was that she could have sworn that the faintest trace of a smile could be seen on the man's face.

He was enjoying the sight of the sapient Deinonychus soiling herself! That pervert!

Blue snorted and glared at Owen.

The raptor keeper was undeterred and held his ground. "Blue! Heel!"

Blue barked and approached Owen. She then stood by him and chirped. She was rewarded with a click from Owen's training clicker and a piece of meat.

"And we're moving!"

She barked and followed Owen to another section of the cage. Owen had already taught her all the commands the original Blue already knew. Since the commands were designed for a highly intelligent but non-sapient animal, she really didn't need to be trained.

The sapient Deinonychus looked at the catwalk and saw Hoskins practically leering at the duo. She narrowed her eyes at him but continued to follow Owen.

***

When Blue and Owen arrived at the next cage, she was immediately greeted by a caged pig. She rumbled in pleasure as she laid eyes on the pig. A good meal would help her process this whole insane scenario.

"Anyways, a common exercise for my raptors is the pig run. You'll chase a pig through an obstacle course. At the end, you'll be rewarded with either meat or the pig itself."

Blue shrugged. It was a disturbingly Human gesture from the sapient Deinonychus. "Big deal. I did this back home. 'Course I usually shot the fuckers instead of attacking them at close range."

Owen gave her a puzzled look. First he met a sapient, talking, incontinent Deinonychus. Then she agreed to be his zoo animal. And now, he found out that she knew how to use firearms. What else will the Universe do to him?

As if anticipating his response, she spoke. "You think I'm going not going to use a gun against a pack of boar that outnumber me, weigh more than I do, have tusks as sharp as my claws and are as smart as chimps?"

Owen rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, we're not giving you a gun. You'll just have to go with your natural state."

"Should have figured, given that you weren't going to even let me have baby wipes in my 'bedroom'." It was then that she remembered Owen's expression when she had an accident in front of him and she could still smell her leavings. "Were...were you getting off on me shitting myself!?"

Owen said nothing but smirked as he went over to the tack trunk in the cage. That was all that Blue needed to confirm her suspicions. She pondered how to get him back for that but was interrupted when Owen called her to his side using the same whistle he used for the non-sapient Blue.

She loped over to Owen, who had what looked like horse's halter modified to fit on a raptor's muzzle. He held out the piece of tack to Blue and let her examine it. She poked it with a claw and carefully examined the electronic gadgets that were attached to it.

"What's this for?" Blue asked.

"It's the camera and tracking beacon that my raptors wear when they go on their pig runs. You'll have to wear it."

Blue picked it up and gently felt the material. She sniffed it and snorted. It didn't smell or feel like leather. If anything, it seemed to be made of rubber. She held still as Owen gently slipped the halter over the _Deinonychus's_snout. She heard a click as the device was set in place and Owen fiddled with the camera.

"Good girl," Owen said, rubbing her muzzle.

"Ahem," Blue said. To her surprise, the halter was actually quite comfortable. Suddenly remembering the camera, she added, "There's no sound is there?"

"Sorry. I'm still trying to get used to working with a dinosaur that understands my commands and can talk. As for the sound, the camera's off right now but when it's turned on, you'll have to be silent. Also, try to use your hands as little as possible. My girls usually press things with their snouts and manipulate things with their teeth."

"Gotcha." Blue wondered how to get one of these halters for her own use when she returned back home. The piece of tack was much more comfortable that what she used previously. Since her hunting group operated on a shoestring budget, she had to improvise by using a horse's halter and mounting a GoPRO camera on it. Unfortunately, the camera often became snagged in the undergrowth that she and her troop hunted in and she'd end up losing or damaging it. In addition, a horse's halter didn't quite fit her head and as a result, it would chafe.

"And...go!" Owen pressed a button on the camera. At the same time, the cage opened and the frightened pig bolted.

Blue chirped as she sprinted after the pig. She heard the pig squeal as it ducked into an escape chute. The sapient Deinonychus looked around the area. The Nublarian sun beat down on the jungle that surrounded Jurassic World. She lowered her muzzle to the ground and sniffed as she tried to pick up the pig's scent. She quickly traced it to the escape chute and noticed that it lead to a cliff above. She analyzed the obstacle and immediately knew what to do. She backed up a bit and sprinted towards the cliff, as she vigorously flapped her arms. Even though she was feathered, she lacked the ability to fly. But combining the feathers on her arms with her powerful muscles allowed her to practically run straight up the wall.

Which she did. Every flap of her arms combined with a jump propelled her higher and higher up the cliff until she reached the top. Blue snorted as she scanned over everything. A few crates with the Masrani logo on them, tires and a bunch of tree stumps and rocks mixed in with bushes and flowers.

It was then she heard some rustling coming from a bush. She ducked down and sniffed the ground as she tracked the pig's scent. She traced it to a tipped over container. The sapient Deinonynchus snuffled into the container, causing the pig to squeal. She watched it bolt between her legs and into an escape hatch.

Blue then chittered as she watched the pig appear on the cliff above. It was then she spotted an elevator with a puzzle. She mentally sighed as she realized that the puzzle was a "match the shape" game. It was a common toy given to hatchlings back in her home dimension but she couldn't immediately solve it lest she arouse suspicion. She sniffed the buttons and picked up a distinct scent. She snorted as she realized it was the scent of one of the original raptors. After examining the panel she quickly pressed the appropriate button with her muzzle.

The elevator shuddered slightly as it began to rise. When it reached the top of the cliff, she saw the pig bolt into the underbrush. Blue snorted as she lowered her snout to the ground and began sniffing. The scent of the pig invaded her nostrils as she continued tracking. It was when she approached a crate that the scent of raptor droppings assailed her nostrils. She snorted in displeasure and backed away. It was a cruel reminder that she would have to relieve herself on the ground like the feral raptors...to Owen's pleasure.

The sapient Deinonychus carefully kicked the crate over, revealing the pig. Said pig then squealed and bolted through a hatch, which immediately led to a steel door closing off Blue's route to the pig. She rumbled slightly as she took in the situation. She could smell the other raptors but it was mostly overshadowed by the scent of the pig. Blue looked over the area once more and noticed an RFID reader next to the steel sliding door.

"Come on Blue, you know what to do!"

Blue nearly soiled herself again as Owen's voice came out of seemingly nowhere. She looked around. Nothing but jungle plants and a few enrichment items for the raptors were scattered on the leaf litter.

Wait, enrichment items? Blue snorted as she loped over to the RFID reader. Above it was a ruggedized LCD screen that displayed a red ovoid. A little puff of air emerged from below the reader, filling her muzzle with the scent of aniseed.

The sapient Deinonychus felt a twinge of embarrassment at being stumped by a puzzle designed for a non-sapient animal...albeit one that was possibly even smarter than a chimpanzee.

Nevertheless, she took a moment to look over the area for anything that fit the description. There were plenty of ovoid or red objects in the form of enrichment toys but nothing that matched both.

It was then Blue had a revelation; that aniseed wasn't something to literally throw her off the scent. She lowered her muzzle to the ground and began sniffing. Soon, she picked up the scent of aniseed and tracked it to a red Kong dog toy poking out from under a fern. She looked it over. It was red and ovoid and it smelled of aniseed.

This item had to be solution!

The sapient Deinonychus was about to grab it with her hands but realizing that the camera was on and keeping Owen's warning in mind, she instead stuck her head into the fern and gently clamped onto the dog toy with her teeth.

Blue winced at the foul mixture of foreign raptor and rubber that invaded her mouth the moment the Kong was clamped between her jaws. She went over to the RFID reader and bumped her snout against it. It chimed and the door began to slowly slide open. She spat out the toy and snorted as she pondered how to attack the next puzzle.

But there was no puzzle. Instead, the pathway opened up to a large enclosure with numerous shrubs and other Mesozoic plants. She sniffed the air and detected the scent of the pig. It looked like this was the final puzzle: find the pig and eat it.

She scanned the enclosure as she looked for any sign of the pig. She raised her head as she heard snuffling coming from behind a large fern. The sapient Deinonychus walked over to the fern and found the pig.

"Hold! Eyes on me, Blue!"

Knowing that signaled the end of the run, she let the pig run away as she looked up onto the catwalks above the enclosure. She then heard a click from Owen's training clicker.

"Good girl, Blue!"

Blue rumbled in pleasure as Owen tossed her a large rat. Keeping in mind that the camera was still on, she devoured the rat. She watched as Owen descended the ladder and approached the exterior entrance to the enclosure. There was a sharp buzz and the airlock-style double doors opened to let him enter. She remained silent as Owen removed the camera-halter from her head and petted her neck.

When she was positive the camera was off, she spoke. "You're a dick, you know that?"

"Who me?" Owen asked. "Come on, I let you live here, free of rent! And it looks like you're enjoying playing the role of a trained zoo animal."

The sapient _Deinonychus_snorted onto Owen's shirt. "Yeah, but you're getting off on watching me shit myself and giving me rats to eat -- and you know I hate them. And--"

Owen gently placed his finger on Blue's muzzle, silencing her and causing her to scrunch up her muzzle in surprise. He smiled as she did so. "Feeding time's soon anyways."

Blue sighed. "It's not rats is it?"

"Nope, freshly slaughtered cow."

The sapient _Deinonychus_shrugged. "It'll do."

Owen then patted her flank. "Right. Follow."

Blue nodded and did just that. Owen led her to the main enclosure where the other raptors were located. "Echo" glared at her but Blue simply snaked her head and growled.

"Everyone, eyes on me!"

Blue looked up at Owen without thinking about it (much to her embarrassment). The other raptors did the same. She watched as Owen snapped his fingers together. She had been told that was the "prepare to be fed" sign. She bobbed her head and there was the rumble of heavy machinery as a platform containing two freshly slaughtered cows was lowered into the pen.

The sapient _Deinonychus_growled and snapped at the other raptors as she made sure to let them know that she was the "beta" of the group. It worked; they stood back and only began eating when she had eaten her fill. She accidentally let out a rather Human sounding sigh as she gulped the last piece of cow down. Blue began picking the bits of meat out of her teeth as finished eating. She looked past the bars at the Nublarian sun beating down on the workers. She recognized most of them as having been present when she first appeared in the cage and spoke to Owen. She wondered if it was safe to speak.

She trilled and chirped. It was a behavior that she had picked up from the feral raptors; they made that noise when they wanted attention from Owen. Blue had to admit that using the guise of wanting affection from Owen was a clever move on her part as it let him talk to her without attracting undue attention.

"What is it girl?" Owen asked as he approached the cage.

Blue looked around. The other workers were busy tending to the other parts of the enclosure. "Can you find some way to let me see the rest of the park? I know I can't actually go walking around out there, but make something up to get me out of this enclosure."

Owen shrugged. "I'll see what I can do."

Blue let out a very Human sigh. "I can only read so many papers on Velociraptor nublarensis before I go cross-eyed."

***

As the sun set and Jurassic World closed down for the evening, Blue had gone through numerous "training" exercises...including some more customized ones so she could better act the part of Owen's missing raptor. Of course, those exercises were spurred on by some of the workers commenting that the sapient Deinonychus "was basically a person in a raptor suit".

And now, she had been locked into her "bedroom" as was protocol. Blue was sitting on some newspapers she had laid over the woodchips and sawdust that comprised the floor of the stall. Luckily, her inherent night vision and the moonlight that filtered in through the bars of her stall obviated the need for any other light source.

"What to read," she muttered as she looked at the reading material Owen had given her. Her eyes then drifted over to the stack of newspapers she had been given for "personal purposes".

"Ah fuck it," Blue said. "I could use a bit of mindless entertainment." She grabbed the top newspaper and read the headline. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she did so.

"Are you shitting me!?" she yelled, momentarily forgetting that she was supposed to be a zoo animal and not make excessive noises. Hopefully, they'd blame a worker for her outburst.

The headline for today was: "Jurassic World's Newest Creation: The Indominus Rex!"

The sapient Deinonychus_gulped. Her being in the entire plot of _Jurassic World sounded like some sort of bad self-insert fanfiction. Except she could get killed. The sudden fear had stimulated her bowels and before she knew what was going on, she deposited a sizable mound of raptor dung in the middle of the newspaper she was sitting on.

Groaning, she grabbed another newspaper and cleaned up her messy rump and cloaca. Blue bundled up the offending mess and placed it in the corner of her "room". She wrinkled her muzzle at the odor. Nothing she could do about that until Owen came by to clean up. Sighing, she laid down more newspaper on the ground and placed a bundle of crumpled up newspapers under her head. Blue opted not to curl her tail around herself as she didn't want to get her feathers messy.

Blue whined softly as she realized how much she missed her diapers. Not just how they kept her messes contained but also how the soft material hugged her rump and caressed her cloaca. And not to mention, the herbaceous odor of the powder she used. Even the crinkling of her padding as she shifted in her sleep was something that she missed. A warmth in her cloaca reminded her of just how much she enjoyed relaxing, letting nature take its course, filling her diapers and...

The sapient Deinonychus's feathers fluffed up in embarrassment upon realizing that she was starting to get aroused by the thought of pooping in a diaper. She growled and shook her head. Eww. I may wear diapers, use them and even enjoy them but getting off on shitting in a diaper is something Delta does!

Blue sighed as she adjusted her body, making the newspaper she was sleeping on rustle.

Soon, she fell into a fitful sleep, dreaming about her home dimension and how her other co-hunters were doing.

***

Blue woke up to the pungent scent of raptor droppings and the morning sun peeking in through the bars of her "bedroom". She got up and grabbed some additional newspapers as she tried to clean up the results of her accident. The sapient Deinonychus tossed the soiled newspapers aside and waited for Owen to let her out. She sniffed herself and snorted at the faint scent of her own leavings mixed with the earthy scent of Nublarian jungle.

"I'd like a fucking bath sometime in the next few days!" she muttered. It was then she heard the sounds of the workers outside her "bedroom" mingled in with the sound of tropical birds. She also heard the other raptors moving about and squawking in their pens. With the groan of heavy machinery, the door to her enclosure opened.

"Wonder what's up today?" she asked no one in particular.

The sound of a motorcycle starting up gave her the answer to that question when Owen rode up to them at the end of the raptor enclosure that opened up to the Restricted Area.

"Okay girls," Owen said with a grin as he revved his bike. "Time for our run!"

It was then Blue realized that she had a major problem. While she could easily outrun a Human, she wasn't sure if she was capable of the same speed as these synthetic raptors. Luckily, she hadn't eaten yet and she was mostly empty, so Owen was denied the pleasure of watching the sapient Deinonychus pooping herself.

As Owen's bike sped away, her body seemingly acted on its own accord as she ran after him. She inhaled the humid jungle air as the bushes and plants became a blur. The pounding of the other raptors' footsteps echoed behind her. To Blue's surprise, she easily outran them. She chanced a look behind her and noticed that Owen's raptors were keeping a distance from her. Immediately, she realized that she wasn't outrunning them at all; they simply accepted her as their beta, so they let her take the lead.

Seeing as there was no one around except for Owen and his other raptors, Blue let out an exuberant shout as she deftly ducked and weaved around the assorted jungle plants. She gulped down the Nublarian air as she pushed her body harder as she tried to catch Owen. Her muscles were lit up with a pleasing burn as she sprinted down the lush jungle paths. For a moment, she forgot about the fact that she had essentially been reduced to a zoo animal as she felt the wind blowing across her hide.

Before she knew it, the run was over and they were back at the Restricted Area's entrance. She stood by the other raptors as Owen dismounted his motorcycle and went off in preparation to feed them. Blue's body tingled with the endorphin rush but her instincts demanded food after such a run.

Blue and the other raptors entered the enclosure at Owen's command. As was usual, they waited patiently for Owen to start feeding them. Blue, of course, was fed last to cement the fact that Owen was the alpha and can feed the raptors in whatever order he pleased. But since she was supposed to be the beta, she was given the largest rat as a reward for waiting and to show that he still respected her position.

Sighing, Blue gulped down the rat. It was then that she noticed Owen was climbing down from the catwalk above the enclosure. She watched as he put the bucket away and went to a nearby storage locker. She let out an inquisitive chirp and tilted her head as he began rummaging through its contents.

"Wonder what he's..." Blue's jaw dropped as she saw several leather items pulled out of the storage locker. "Oh dear."

***

Owen looked over the restraints that he had prepared for the raptors. He had found a way to show Blue around Jurassic World. Of course, this necessitated treating her even more like the original Blue. It would be awkward to explain this to her but it was easier than explaining how and why Blue got killed by the ACU to an interdimensional rescue squad of sapient raptors.

He carried them over to the enclosure. Blue immediately approached him and got a closer look at the tack that Owen had gotten. "What exactly is that for?"

"Well, I know you want to see more of Jurassic World," Owen said.

"No shit."

"Well, I found away to do it. Since--"

"--Hoskins wants to use raptors as working animals and you have to essentially suck his dick or else you get relocated."

"Not entirely. Yes, Hoskins does want to use raptors as working animals," Owen replied. "But his is for military purposes. I was planning for things like search and rescue as well as security."

Blue snorted. "Okay, what the hell does that have to do with me seeing more of Jurassic World?"

Owen rubbed the back of his neck as he felt himself get slightly warmer. "Well, I needed to get Blue accustomed to the outside world before she could do any search and rescue."

"Oh, so I just follow you out of the enclosure?"

"Not quite," Owen said

The sapient _Deinonychus_groaned and ran a clawed hand down her snout. She immediately knew what was going to come up. "Joy, I get to wear secondhand bondage gear," she muttered. She looked at her conspicuously bare hindquarters. "I don't suppose I get to wear a diaper or something to catch my, ahem, droppings."

"Nope. You'll just wear what my original Blue wore. And you can't talk or act out of the ordinary."

Blue rolled her eyes as Owen went to get Barry and the personnel to load her onto the truck. A portable cage was pushed against one of the openings to the enclosure and opened. She chirped as she sniffed at the cage and then entered. The door was shut and a forklift moved the cage away from the enclosure and onto a pickup truck.

As the vehicle began to pull away from the Raptor Research Area, she peered outside through the bars. Nothing of note except the electrified fences that divided up Jurassic World along with lush jungle foliage. ATVs and trucks carrying assorted supplies rumbled past them on the dirt road. She sneezed as some dust found its way into her nostrils. Her stomach rumbled slightly as she processed the meal she had eaten earlier. The scent of jungle foliage and dust along with the scent of Humans wafted into her nose.

Blue rubbed her muzzle as she wondered if accepting Owen's offer was something she was going to regret. "Damn it, he's probably going to be whackin' it later after he gets me all trussed up," she muttered with a sigh. The truck stopped and she could see the forklift moving to lower the cage onto the ground.

She stuck her muzzle through the bars and whined.

"Easy girl," Barry said. "You'll be out soon."

Blue sat on her pubic boot and listened to the soundtrack of Jurassic World. Jungle birds, heavy machinery and snatches of conversations in English and Spanish overlaid the heavier sounds of the dinosaurs. She chirped in excitement as the cage was opened and immediately took a position next to Owen.

The sapient Deinonychus_was awestruck at the splendor of the Nublarian jungle. It looked _far better than the movie! Even the staff area with its tropical-styled bungalows looked pleasant to the eye. Of course, she figured that underneath that palm wood and rattan exterior was something more like a bunker. She paid little heed to goings on around her but a familiar set of voices made her look up.

She chirped as she laid eyes on both Gray and Zach Mitchell.

"Cool! Is that your raptor?" Gray asked as he looked at the cage.

"Yes," Owen replied. "I'm going to take her out of the cage. I need you two to remain calm and not make any sudden moves."

"Got it," Zach replied.

Blue heard the cage open and as if on cue, she stepped out into the Nublarian sun. She blinked her orange-amber eyes for a moment and sniffed the air.

"Blue, eyes on me!" Owen said.

The sapient _Deinonychus_immediately obeyed as she looked at Owen and held her gaze onto the training clicker he had.

"Good girl." A click was heard and Blue was tossed a piece of meat that she quickly gulped down. She tilted her head and chirped. She looked over the two.

Yep. Exactly the same as in the movie. This is not going to end well, she thought.

It was then that Claire Dearing approached the group.

"Claire, what brings you over here?" Owen asked as he looked over the redhead.

"I wanted to see your progress on training the assets," she replied coolly.

"It's going great. Come on girl, smile!"

Blue silently gagged at the saccharine tone that Owen used. Nevertheless, she obeyed him, opening her mouth in a relaxed gape that showed her razor-sharp teeth, keeping her facial muscles loose and relaxed and tilting her head somewhat. It was the facial expression that was often referred to as the "Mesozoican Smile" back in her home dimension. It had been adapted as an analogue to a Human smile as Mesozoicans lacked the facial muscles to truly emote like a Human.

"Real cute," Claire replied. Zach and Gray chuckled at Blue's "smile".

"Right, I have to get her suitable for public display," Owen said. "She's trained but still a wild animal and I'm the only one who has the body language to control her if she gets pissed off."

Claire simply nodded. "Okay. Continue on Grady." She walked away as did Zach and Gray.

Seeing as it was safe to speak, the sapient Deinonychus immediately did so. "That was fucking weird."

Owen shrugged. "It's part of you being a zoo animal."

Blue sighed as she watched Owen get the gear ready. "All right, let's get this over with." She stood in place as Owen got out the first item. She winced as she realized it was a steel and leather muzzle. Nevertheless, she stood still as Owen fastened the device onto her head and tightened the straps.

Much to her embarrassment and surprise, the muzzle was not as uncomfortable as she thought it would be. "Owen," she said. "Isn't this enough?"

"Nope." Owen got out the next piece of tack -- a set of fleece-lined leather "mittens" that kept Blue's hand-claws curled around a rubber cushion. Blue whined softly as her hands were gently placed into the "mittens", the strap tightened and then linked together with a chain so she couldn't remove them.

The sapient _Deinonychus_looked at the last item. A set of leather boots that covered her signature talon. Seeing as she was fully restrained, she had to rely on Owen putting the footwear on as if she were a hatchling. To her shock, the boots were actually quite comfortable.

"This enough?" she replied somewhat more testily than she intended. "I feel like a max security prisoner!"

"That's kind of the point," Owen replied. He then clipped the breakaway leash onto his belt and the other end onto a D-ring on the underside of Blue's muzzle, just below her jaw. It was then she noticed he had a pouch of what she could clearly smell was meat.

"So training exercise?" she asked.

"Yes. I'm having you go through the acclimatization exercises that the original Blue did. Now remember, you're supposed to be an animal. One that's not fully acclimated to a large crowd of people yet. Don't act like nothing's happening. Show some fear. And for the love of God, no talking!"

Blue rolled her eyes and then turned her head to her hindquarters. "If you're not going to let me wear a diaper, please tell me you have a pooper-scooper handy."

Owen nodded and held up the aforementioned implement.

She said nothing as she was led through the gate and into the employee area. Most of the workers stopped what they were doing to look at the man with a raptor on a leash. Blue simply ignored most of them until one of them got a little too close. Getting into her role as semi-trained raptor, she turned and glared at the man but remained silent.

"Blue! Eyes on me!"

Blue immediately did so, turning her head to look at Owen. A click and a piece of meat was her reward for obeying Owen. It was then she felt a weird warmth in the pit of her stomach and her cloaca. Her heart sped up slightly and she could feel the rush of blood to her hindquarters.

"Oh no! Could it be...that I'm actually getting off on this?" Her cloaca suddenly feeling a bit damp gave her the answer. "Eww!" she accidentally said aloud.

"Blue!" Owen scolded. "What did I say?" He looked around. Luckily, no one had heard. Or if they did, they chalked it up to one of their coworkers and not the raptor on a leash.

She whined slightly at being reprimanded by her "alpha". She looked him over for any signs he was aroused by the thought of trussing up a sapient Deinonychus. Nothing. It was then she had a disturbing brainwave. Am I really starting to become submissive to Owen? Will I eventually end up as little more than a trained zoo animal?

Of course, she would have liked to see the other parts of the employee area -- especially the parts that they didn't show in the movies. A gentle tug on her leash reminded her that Owen was still in charge and that he controlled where she went. Even so, she had to marvel at how rich and lively everything was compared to the movie. She watched as a pickup truck with Jurassic World livery passed by them. Chirps and chitters caused her to turn her muzzled head towards the vehicle. To her surprise, the cage on the back of the truck was filled with a pack of Compsognathus. It was then she wondered if they too had been transported from her home dimension and were playacting as zoo animals.

"Blue! Eyes on me!" Owen said.

Blue immediately turned to her "alpha" and looked at him. Again, there was the click and a bit of meat tossed to her. Her feathers fluffed slightly in embarrassment as she realized that Owen had caught her daydreaming.

She followed Owen as he led her through the employee area. She ignored the general clamor of the employee area and much of the workers did the same. There were a few workers who stopped and stared but it was quite apparent that they were new hires.

"Good girl!" Owen tossed her some meat as a reward for not showing fear or aggression towards the workers. Blue simply rolled her eyes and snorted.

"Okay Blue, this is the moment we've been waiting for." Owen led the sapient Deinonychus towards an armored gate that was big enough to let a pickup truck through.

Blue's heart raced as she stared at the slowly opening gate. Open faster, damn it! she thought. She growled softly at the gate to show her displeasure. Thankfully, the growling was easily attributed to her being annoyed at the noise the gate machinery made.

Owen smiled the moment the gate opened. He swept out his arm over the stunning vista. "Welcome to Jurassic World."

Blue's eyes widened as she laid eyes on Jurassic World's Main Street. Throngs of tourists crowded the plaza as they took pictures and shopped. She saw the _Mosasaurus_as it leapt out of the water to devour a great white shark hanging from an overhead gantry. There was even the occasional roar from Rexy. And there she saw it, rising above everything else like a pharaoh's pyramid, the crown jewel of Jurassic World -- the Innovation Center. All she did was blink a few times as she looked around. Adding to the splendor was the Nublarian sun that lit everything up with a heavenly glow.

While Blue had born a full decade after Mesozoic Zoo had been permanently shuttered and converted to Mesozoica, she had seen pictures of Mesozoic Zoo during its heyday. Even though Mesozoic Zoo had become quite literally one of the most famous zoos on the planet, it paled in comparison to Jurassic World.

And seeing it live, hearing all the sounds and smelling the whirlwind of scents that wafted around was an experience that could be described as divine.

Were it not for the muzzle she was wearing, Blue's jaw would have dropped open in shock. Even so, her eyes dilated and her mouth opened slightly. She blinked for a bit as a sense of dizziness swam over her. When she recovered, all she was able to blurt out was a rather loud "Holy shit!"

She had to admit, this rapturous experience made being reduced to Owen's trained raptor almost worth it.

Luckily, the crowd was so noisy that no one figured out that Owen's raptor was the one swearing. As it was, people were starting to approach her too closely. Falling back into her role as the original Blue, the sapient _Deinoynchus_growled softly and glared at the people approaching.

"Blue! Eyes on me!"

The sapient Deinonychus turned to Owen. She had previously learned from her reading that command was used whenever an animal was doing something inappropriate. It was intended to focus said creature's attention onto the trainer and redirect it from the undesired behavior.

For some reason, it also worked remarkably well on sapient extradimensional raptors.

"Good." Blue was rewarded with a bit of meat from Owen.

A gentle tug on her leash caused her to follow Owen as he headed towards the Gentle Giants petting zoo. She looked around and noticed that many of the crowd were watching her with a mixture of awe, fascination and fear. A few people even took photos of her. It was somewhat reminiscent of when she was back home and the paparazzi did the same when her group finished a hunt or sometimes when she was just going about town. Of course, she wasn't trussed up and at the end of a leash being held by Owen Grady.

That bizarre line of thought...and the subsequent mental image resulted in Blue suddenly feeling very warm and her cloaca getting moist. She winced as she realized what was going on. No. Bad thoughts! Stop it! I am not getting off on being led around on a leash by Owen Grady!

As if in defiance, her cloaca instead grew warmer and she could feel some liquid sliding out of her slit. In an attempt to prevent herself from leaking her juices onto the ground in front of everyone, she relaxed and tried to get into the mindset of a simple zoo animal. She chirruped and sniffed the air as the photos were taken. The sapient Deinonychus took care to appear interested but not distressed.

"Everyone," Owen began as he carefully forced the crowd back. An amused Blue looked on; his body language appeared to be the same one that he used to hold the raptors back. "Blue's training is being held up and I must get going."

The crowd dispersed and Owen gently led Blue along the concrete roads of Main Street. Owen let Blue sniff around and examine the knickknacks that the vendor carts had on display. Mostly cheap items like mugs, balloons, water bottles and of course, hats.

She turned her head and noticed a very familiar restaurant. Huh. Jimmy Buffett exists in this dimension too. The sapient Deinonychus didn't get to see if the bartender in the Isla Nublar Margaritaville bore an uncanny resemblance to Jimmy Buffett as Owen gently tugged on her leash to get her to continue walking.

When they had reached the petting zoo, Owen rewarded Blue with some additional meat for not showing any aggression or fear. Despite being a "dinosaur" herself, the sapient Deinonychus still found the sight of young Triceratops, Protoceratops and other small herbivorous dinosaurs being ridden and petted by Humans quite a strange sight.

It was then that she suddenly heard giggling and the smell of raptor droppings wafted up to her muzzle. She whined softly as she saw Owen cleaning up the pile she had left on the ground. Her feathers fluffed out as she realized that she had soiled herself in front of a large crowd. Blue looked at Owen and whined.

Owen ignored her as he kept the children away from her. More pictures were taken of her. She took the opportunity to pose a bit. Luckily, they simply attributed her eagerness to her being well trained and wanting attention instead of being sapient.

"Okay girl," Owen said as he gave a tug on her leash. "Time to finish up your training for today."

Blue perked up as Owen led her towards the Innovation Center. Unfortunately, her hopes were dashed when he stopped by the same armored gate and punched in the code to open it.

As the sapient Deinonychus watched the gate slowly open, she sighed. At least when she got back to her "bedroom" she wouldn't have to wear the muzzle, boots and "mittens" anymore.

A final thought ran through her head before Owen gently led her through the gate.

Would she end up as Owen's sapient pet raptor? And if that was the case, was it really so bad a fate?

***

Delta sighed and licked her teeth as she finished writing her story. Her room stunk of old food, dirty diapers and raptor juices. She chittered as she ground the base of her tail against the seat she was lying down on, causing her diaper to emit lewd squishing noises.

Apparently, the green _Deinonychus_didn't seem to mind stewing in her own droppings for several hours straight.

"Delta!" The orange-feathered head of Echo peeked through the threshold of Delta's room. Echo hissed and recoiled back at the powerful odor that emanated from the room.

"Yes?" Delta asked as she turned to face Echo and sat up on her pubic boot. In the process, Delta gave Echo a good look at her thoroughly bloated and lumpy -- but somehow, not leaking -- diaper. Her tail hiked slightly as she added further to the mess inside her padding.

"Change out of that shit-filled diaper! You're stinking up the whole fucking house!" Echo shouted.

"Bite me! You're one to talk. I always hear you rubbing one out in your diaper at night."

Echo's eyes hardened as her signature talons clicked against the tile floor. Her sex life was no one's business but her own! Her tail swished as she crouched down, prepared to tackle her squadmate for this transgression.

"Echo! Don't even think about that!"

Echo turned around to see Blue in the hallway. Her steel-blue-grey feathers stood absolutely flawless and her face stony. Coupled with the indigo line running down her head, neck, flanks and tail like pinstriping; she had the bearing of a military officer. Even the cutely patterned Cretaceous Comforts diaper she wore did not diminish that effect.

Blue hissed at the orange-feathered raptor who instinctively lowered her tail and crouched down in a sign of submission. "Echo, the previous Charlie quit, claiming a 'hostile work environment'. He specifically named you as the cause. You best unfuck yourself now before I eject you from the team." Blue's voice was calm but edged with steel.

Echo nodded. "Yes, ma'am." She retreated to her own room. Blue heard the door slam shut.

Blue then strode into Delta's room. She wrinkled her snout at the vile odor that emanated from within. "Delta," she said. "I have told you before that you cannot have offensive odors emanating from your room."

Said _Deinonychus_approached closer to Delta, who silently prayed that her superior wouldn't notice the erotic story on the laptop that she had penned earlier...or that she was becoming aroused by Blue's cool, rich contralto voice. Her tail twitched as she felt her wetness drip into her well-used diaper.

All hopes were dashed when Blue approached the desk. The superior Deinonychus pointed to Delta's disgustingly full diaper and shook her head. "Furthermore, Delta I know you don't like taking time to change your diaper but you cannot simply sit in your loaded diaper for hours on end as it poses a health and hygiene hazard." Blue then pointed to the desk, which was covered in dried meat crumbs and stains of unknown origins along with a variety of papers and food wrappers. "As for the--"

Blue's words died in her mouth as she laid eyes on the open window of Delta's computer. Blue's jaw dropped open and her eyes widened as she read an explicit description of having her temperature taken via a thermometer inserted into her cloaca as well as equally graphic descriptions of her being fully restrained and paraded about like a show pony by Owen Grady. Even worse was that she knew exactly what movie this piece of erotica was based on.

Indeed, _Jurassic World_happened to be a favorite of Owen and the Raptor Squad because it was the movie that gave this hunting division and its four members their nicknames. Of course, that may have been the leader's idea -- given that his name really was Owen Grady. Granted, Blue, Charlie, Delta and Echo were merely nicknames/callsigns. Once they left, the names would be given to the next hunter who was hired. Indeed, there had even been a few Human (and/or male) Blues, Charlies, Deltas and Echoes.

Delta gulped and got up from the chair as she looked at Blue. Her large toe claw clicked against the tile like a metronome as she watched her superior read through the story. Soon, she was confronted by Blue, who snaked her head at Delta. "Delta," she said as if eating something unpleasant. "Did you just write erotic fan fiction of me being treated like a zoo animal by Owen Grady of Jurassic World?"

Seeing as she was caught right in the act, Delta's tail lowered and she shamefully nodded. Blue shook her head. "Goddamnit, Delta. You complain about Echo calling you 'Dirty Delta' but you go ahead and do this shit," she muttered as she headed to the kitchen to get a strong drink.

And maybe some Oreos.