Raptor Bait

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#334 of Commissions

Commission for Wehf!

When the raptor's on the hunt, no one can hide. Vuin is counting on that. He wants nothing more than to feed himself to the mesmerizing dinosaur, and Deva doesn't even need to use their usual mind-controlling tricks to get a good fuck and a filling meal. That works just fine for them.

Features: feral-on-anthro sex and dominance, footplay, powerbottoming, willing prey, digestion, and disposal.


If there was danger to be found there, Vuin made sure to put himself on full display. The komodo dragon stretched out atop a particularly comfortable log, listening to the birds chirping while he worked his prehensile cocks. He couldn't hold back. Thinking about what a risk he was taking, about how likely he was to be attacked by something fierce and hungry the longer he sat there jerking off kept him stiff. He was a handsome lizard who would look even better sliding down a gullet, and he knew it.

Getting all caught up in those feelings eventually had him so distracted he didn't even notice the merry birdsong fall silent. That was the only sign of the predator's approach. Despite their size, Deva moved without so much as making a sound, tiptoeing along on nimble raptor paws until they could make his lunging pounce. They might not have been a fully feral beast, but they hunted with the very same efficiency as one. Vuin's world was turned upside down by the power of the raptor's attack, by the full force of the dinosaur dragging him down flat to the grass to pin him with a curve-clawed foot planted firmly on his chest.

A steady click in their throat that eventually became a growl was Deva's introduction. There was no need to give their name. Vuin knew all about the seductive raptor and their voracious ways. He just got all the harder while those toes kneaded against their naked scales, asserting dominance over a victim who needed no such reminders of who was in charge now. In contrast to their threatening feral sounds, their voice was soft, warm, and as androgynous as the rest of their sleek, slim form.

"Hello, prey. You're going to listen to my voice now."

Their eyes changed tone as they stared down at the captive lizard. From their usual purple gleam, they began to spiral and glow down at the dino's captive. Vuin looked directly into them but he didn't feel much different. The exclamation that escaped him in response was entirely his own thoughts.

"Yes! Yes, that's right, I'm prey, I'm your prey. I'd be so happy if I were to belong to a predator like you."

That was enough to make Deva pause and cease their hypnotic staring. They narrowed their eyes and tipped their head curiously at the lizard below them. A glance to those firm, outright dripping komodo cocks already on full display gave them the idea.

"Hm. Is that so? Do you long for the sweet release of perishing inside your better? Unusual, if understandable. My stomach acids can certainly work with that all the same."

They gave a hissy chuckle, flashing all their teeth. Meanwhile, they slowly lifted that foot from the lizard's chest as if just to tease if he was really giving up so easily. They would have been ready if Vuin decided to use the opportunity to bolt. Instead, the komodo made a desperate grab for that meaty raptor foot and clutched it in two hands. Deva could only watch with an amused smile on their face while the lizard so eagerly pressed their face right into those scaled soles, laying a kiss and then a long, smooth lick across the surface as his first sign of utter devotion to the predator.

Smoothly slathering up that fine paw allowed Vuin to smoothly draw their forked tongue between every squishy contour, every detail of the raptor's lightly dirtied pawpads. He mostly tasted that fine, smooth taste of sexy dinosaur - a bit feminine, a bit masculine, and a little bit velvety sweet like dessert made it absolutely delightful to his tongue. He didn't want to stop, but Deva eventually lifted that foot out of his grasp, to Vuin's brief dismay. They made up for it by instead bringing their heel down gently on those hemipenes, pressing in firmly enough to bring an excited little whimper from the squirmy lizard below.

"Preyslut and footslut alike. I have struck gold this evening, haven't I? Been looking for someone just like me, haven't you? Perhaps you've even been looking for me in particular, drawn to my hunger as if by reverse instinct."

Vuin gave a quick nod, lips trembling too much to answer. That lazy footjob completely captivated him, keeping him in place, kicking his short legs. His tail lifted and thumped the ground. He panted, scrunched up his face, tried not to drool on himself. All from the slow, yet firm rub of scaled soles dragging up and down his shafts, milking out enough precum he could have sworn he heard it spurting out. A little more rubbing might have made him blow his load right that very moment, but he was determined to hold on for as long as he could. There was so much of the raptor to enjoy.

"I can be anything you want me to be. Do you want me to - nnnh - to service you? I will show you what my tongue can do."

Deva smirked and slowly lifted their foot. Swishing their tail back and forth was enough to show their interest. Vuin seized the opportunity. He rose up, first to sit, kissing his way up along the inside of one of the raptor's thighs. He wasn't tall enough to actually reach Deva's underside on his knees. Standing all the way up, balancing on his toes, with his tail for support, he soon stuck his snout right up to the base of Deva's tail to curiously nuzzle around, flicking his tongue over every scale he could touch. It took him a little while to actually find the raptor's slit.

He wasn't entirely sure what to expect. Deva's feral body offered no hints, and everything about their presentation left things ambiguous. Even their taste kept Vuin guessing right up until the spice of arousal hit his tongue. Slowly sliding from that subtle slit near the raptor's rear hole came the naturally lubed tip of a girthy dino cock. That certainly didn't change Vuin's plans. He kneaded and nursed at that first inch as best he could until enough had emerged for him to get his mouth all around it, and from there he generously sucked away in desperate pursuit of every drop he could milk out from that pleasantly slick shaft.

Dwelling in a slit like meant it was slid out ever so smoothly on its own natural lube. Vuin guzzled down each drop he managed to squeeze from it, throating it with ease. He didn't choke or gag in the slightest. Not when he had so much delicious raptor cock to serve. It slid out to what must have been its full length, stroking and stimulating the inside of Vuin's mouth with those ridges. He sucked hard, bottoming out, gulping on that dick, but that still wasn't enough for Deva. A hissing trill of pleasure, and they started moving their hips, pumping those powerful haunches to fuck the lizard in the face. Usually they had to work their magic over someone for a good while before they got to plunge their dick down their prey's throat, but Vuin's slutty nature was more than acceptable for the lusty raptor.

"You are something else. Will I still take as much pleasure in devouring you as usual when you have served yourself up on a platter like this?" Deva tapped their chin with a claw in a show of pondering that Vuin most certainly didn't see in his present state of enduring a sloppy dinosaur facefuck. "Perhaps. There is only one way to know for certain."

That they could keep their voice so steady while they were humping the lizard's throat so messily there were streams of drool and other juices rolling down Vuin's chest was an impressive feat all its own. The komodo gave an occasional glurk, frothing with spit thanks to basking in the taste of raptor dick. The power of the raptor's hips was slowly bowling him right over, no matter how tightly he clung to the base of that long tail. One slip of his fingers and Vuin found himself tumbling. Deva simply pounced right along with him, thumping him back to the ground with his cock still jammed deep in that milking mouth. A snarl escaped them along with a lash of their tail, wiggling and waving away with the pumping, driving urge to fill that tender lizard maw.

"Dirty lizard slut ... swallow it all or I'll - show you how much worse I can do than eat you."

There was a moment's hesitation in Deva's words, perhaps while they considered what they could even threaten the lizard with when Vuin was already so devoted to the idea of being the raptor's meal. They made up for it with the sheer aggression in their facefucking thrusts. As intelligent as they might have been, the instincts remained within the feral body of the raptor. A saurian shriek and then a rumbling growl went along with a lash of their tail, a ruffle of their feathers, a shudder of pleasure. They didn't give Vuin even a moment to breathe. Working harder, faster, rapid-fire slamming straight down that open, drooling throat left Vuin feeling ever so slightly like he might just pass out under the messy, humping rut Deva was working out on him, but he endured all the way to the creamy finish.

Rather than their usual hypnotic glare, Deva stared down at their cocksucking prey with a look of pure ferocity. It shone darkly in their purple eyes, a flash of violet violence that made Vuin's heart flutter all the more. The flash of teeth that came with the raptor's ecstasy hitting its peak. They hissed, they chuffed, they jolted their hips forth with even more force than ever, then they gnashed their teeth, outright drooling when they shot thick ropes of fresh raptor spunk straight down Vuin's slutty gullet. The komodo did everything they could to obey the command, though no amount of eagerly gulping could keep him from drooling some of it down his chin. It just remained to be seen whether Deva was going to make good on their threats or not.

For the moment, they were preoccupied draining those internal balls straight into the komodo's belly. Vuin found himself feeling slightly bloated, overstuffed with hot dino cum before Deva was even done. The raptor's dick flexed and swelled with the force of that cumshot. They jerked about, stroking their ridged shaft all all over the lizard's mouth, spreading that unforgettable taste all over the fleshy inner details, as if to mark Vuin's palate. He was saturated with it before Deva even pulled out to paint his face with what they had left. A thick splash of it coated the komodo's features, leaving him to sputter and gasp in the aftermath of that absolutely relentless face-rut. Deva simply stood above their prey, swishing their tail.

"Hmmm. You held up to it. Didn't even pass out for a second, I think. And now, look at you." Lowering their tail down let them tease at those lizardcocks gently. It was just a soft caress, but it still left Vuin madly twitching in response. "How well will you hold up to a ride? You'll do anything to please your predator, won't you? I can tell just looking at you."

They walked slowly, taunting that urgent arousal with the very tip of their tail. Nudging those twin cocks upwards, then letting them fall back down made Vuin grunt. He wanted so badly to get off, but the raptor took their time, licking their lips, swinging their tail. It wasn't until they planted both succulent feet down on either side of the komodo's shoulders that Vuin got what he needed so badly. Even if it wasn't what he expected. Such a domineering, dangerous feral like Deva didn't quite seem like the sort to be a powerbottom, but if that was what they wanted to be, Vuin truly had no choice but to serve their cravings.

The raptor's dick was still stiff by the time they lowered down onto Vuin's own. The size difference might have made things awkward for someone less elegant than Deva. They knew precisely where to sit to push both tips right against their taut, smooth hole beneath their lifted tail. A nudge, a few good grinding rolls of their hips, and they simply settled their weight right down seemingly all at once. Vuin gasped out when the heft robbed him of much of the feeling in his legs, but the smooth, sleek schlick of slipping inside the raptor's backside, of plunging deeply into that warm, tight asshole in a single wet shove certainly silenced his complaints.

Things were only going to get rougher from there. The raptor wasn't about to go gently on such an eager volunteer. If he was to give himself up so easily, he was going to have to earn being prey. What began as a slow, yet firm rise and fall of the dino's haunches, shoving the lizard deeply in and out, soon escalated. Deva moved faster, gnashing their teeth, glaring down at the meal-to-be they were riding. Each motion came with a satisfying schlick of lizard cock delving deep into dinosaur rump, but as intense as the pleasure might have been, Deva could do better than that.

A shift of their weight let them press even more firmly down on Vuin. The lizard was already thoroughly pinned, but he was half-crushed once Deva really sat on his hips and thighs alike. Only the slight offset of all that heft thanks to the raptor's tail pressing to the ground kept Vuin from being utterly squashed. The new position might not have allowed Deva to move quite so aggressively, but there was a good reason for it. Leaning back on their tail like that meant they could push both of their paws right in the komodo's face all throughout that relentless ride they were giving.

"Liiick, dino-paw-slut. I want to feel your drool all over them."

There was plenty to slobber over once Vuin really got going again. Anything he wasn't slurping got rubbed all over his face. Those toes curled and gripped at his face when he wasn't simply running his tongue all over them, or licking right up between each one. That alone might have been enough to make him cum all on its own. The taste, the texture, the dominating smoosh of Deva pressing their soles right down while they bounced their rear on those cocks. Expertly milking those twins told Vuin he wasn't the first lizard Deva had ever powerbottomed. They knew just how to share the pleasure and leave the komodo all pent up, moaning beneath those curled toes, doing his best to suck on them while dodging those claws.

He couldn't last much longer. Not when he was getting clenched so tightly by the raptor's hole, squished by those delicious paws, driven deeper and deeper with every lunging, slightly crushing bounce of dino hips. Vuin let his eyes roll briefly back and his voice fall to hissy bliss when he went over the edge. Deva drove him there and kept him stiff all over until the tension finally drained from him in the form of a thick, satisfying cumshot. A thick gush of spunk was soon followed by another, and another, absolutely milked out of him by the powerful contractions of pleasure his load helped inspire in the raptor riding his twin dicks.

A screechy roar made Deva tip their head back. They went tighter, hotter all around Vuin's hemipenes, gripping them and holding them in place inside them. Huffing, then simply grunting, the dinosaur let that hands-free orgasm rock through them, their dick twitching, swelling, outright bulging with the load that inner pleasure helped work out. That he could make the raptor cum so hard kept Vuin going well past what he thought was his limit. He was whimpering beneath the torrent of cum Deva pumped all over him, getting painted from belly to chin. The rest rained down to hotly cling to those scaled toes, which made it obvious what Vuin needed to do next.

Obediently tending to those paws until he'd lapped up every single drop of raptor jizz from them left the taste of that thick cream rich in Vuin's mouth. He sucked those scales clean and left them nicely covered in his spit by the time Deva began to slowly pull back off those cocks. Panting in between strokes of his tongue, he soon found himself pressed down deeper and deeper into the dirt by the raptor's shifting weight. A pop from the lizard's shafts left streaks of cum trailing down Deva's haunches, and let them stand right up to apply a significant amount of weight onto Vuin's face, more than ever. It remained to be seen just how far they would go.

"Maybe I ought to simply crush you flat and never even bother to eat you? It'd be almost as satisfying for me. That's all you care about, isn't it? You want to make me feel good."

That vicious tone had a way of making Vuin feel like he could just keep cumming, even if his shafts were feeling a little numb after all that squeezing. It was difficult to speak or even nod when he was getting his face pressed on by those paws so firmly he felt as if he might wear the indent of the scaly patterns for a while afterwards. He simply had to give an mmmf and hope it conveyed what he wanted. If he even knew what he wanted. He enjoyed dwelling beneath those paws, but he knew his final goal was to end up inside the raptor, to prove himself worthy of being Deva's dinner.

"Still so stiff." Deva slowly removed one of his paws from Vuin's face, but left the other in place. They teased down to brush his tail along those shafts, curling it so they could use the very tip to precisely stroke each of those lengths. "I wonder. Does your cloaca feel as good as a snake's?"

Slowly lifting their other paw allowed them to instead nudge at Vuin's hip. The lizard didn't need much more urging than that. He turned himself over despite how foolish it might have been under any circumstances to turn his back on a raptor. Much less a horny one. Deva's lusty might endured, and Vuin was ready to soak it all in, even if his own cocks were still feeling that tingle of overstimulation. He just had to keep them out of the way while that feral beast mounted him from behind.

Deva couldn't help but plant a foot on the back of the komodo's head before he was even in position. A dominant stop kept Vuin's tail lifted and his voice muffled in the dirt. The angle was a steep one for a raptor so much taller than him, but Deva made it work by crouching low enough. They found their spot and pushed forth, smoothly, slowly. Dipping beneath those hemipenes, rubbing up against them the whole time, they skilfully penetrated that cloaca as if they'd fucked one hundreds of times before.

Vuin wasn't even sure what species he was trying to imitate with the sounds that escaped him when Deva sank that pleasantly ridged raptor cock deep inside him. The smooth schlck and squelch of wet penetration was made even messier by all the juices clinging to Deva's shiny purple shaft. It fit inside the komodo perfectly - or close enough that a little humping and grinding got them both comfortable. The raptor completely shrouded the lizard's body with their bulk. Deva was big even for his species, and they swiftly channelled all that size and nimble strength alike into mating him like a raptoress.

That breeding instinct worked just fine on a smaller lizard. Deva humped and shoved in deep, hilting fully in that wet cloaca with a thud of their underside to Vuin's rear. The komodo lurched forth, his face still buried deep in the dirt. He was hardly an active participant. He was a piece of meat for the raptor to madly, yet expertly hump away at. Deva's pace was a mix of aggressive and precise, even generous. They might have been a beast, with all the ferocity that came with it, but they were a tender lover all at the same time.

Whatever those noises could be called, be they screeches, screams, whimpers, wails, they kept pouring out of Vuin's mouth, albeit muffled in the dirt. Deva was deep enough inside him to bulge his belly, and they weren't slowing down. The raptor fucked him with the full length of that ultra-stimulating shaft, digging those ridges into every single one of Vuin's sensitive spots. He didn't think he could possibly cum anymore, but his hemipenes twitched with every thrust nonetheless. Growing tighter around that plunging raptor dick made every stroke all the more stimulating, pushing the pleasure farther and farther, sending the wet sex spilling down the backs of Vuin's thighs. He wasn't going to last much longer under such power, such absolute dominant control, recharged or not.

In the end, his cumshot was underwhelming in volume but made up for it in sheer intensity. He was shrieking foolishly beneath Deva, taking that cock and holding onto it extra tight. The raptor pumped harder, faster, then simply held their shaft right where it needed to be, madly flexing, pumping, working out another load that was no less potent than all those that came before it. There was more to the mesmerizing magician of a raptor than simply his beastly side, but they hardly needed to use it for anything but cumming for their prey again and again. While Vuin streaked a somewhat watery jet over the grass, they got their cloaca filled right up with fresh dino spunk until their belly was gurgling with the bloating, weighty load.

He swore he could taste it by the time Deva was done. Maybe that was just the lingering flavour imprinted onto his senses after the earlier facefuck. The raptor gave a few last solid thrusts into the lizard's cloaca that dragged him back and forth along the grass. Vuin was all but totally limp beneath the predator, but for his cocks anyway. Even after all that, the komodo was still hard. He didn't especially want to be, necessarily. The slightest brush against the grass, against his own thighs, or anything else in range made him flinch, and the sensation of the raptor's sloppy pull out was almost too much for their mind to bear.

The extended schlurrrrp that came with Deva slowly sliding their shaft from within the creamed lizard came along with Vuin's shudders and rasps. He hardly had a voice to moan anymore, at least not until there came that big creamy POP of that pleasantly textured raptor cock finally leaving him. He remained where he was, still pinned beneath a foot, listening to the raptor's hungry rumbles and trills. Deva swished their tail, simply holding the lizard where he was for as long as they liked, letting all that excess cum pool into the dirt where it overflowed from that well-used cloaca.

When they slowly lifted their foot off their prey once more, Vuin didn't so much as move. He wasn't going anywhere. Laying right where he was, all sprawled out in an exhausted, face-down pose, he seemed distant enough that it might have been easy to assume he'd forgotten all about the danger. Yet as soon as the raptor spoke, he turned himself through no small effort just so he could watch every single word spilling from those seductive jaws.

"You know I wasn't bluffing, don't you? You know what I'm going to do to you. I am going to eat you, and I won't be letting you out alive." Deva had a way of adding a rumble to their every word, almost like a purr. They kept their tail moving back and forth in time to their deep, steady breathing. "And yet, here you are. I'm not in your mind, you know. I could easily be, but why waste good hypnosis on someone who already knows where they belong? Time to take the long, dark slide, lizard meat."

They started at their lower lip, tapping their a claw there. From there they followed a steady path down along their throat, as if drawing a diagram for the journey to come. A sultry moan accompanied that journey, one that only grew along with their rumbling when they reached their trim belly. They looked so very massive from down on the ground. If Deva wanted, they probably could have scooped up and swallowed Vuin in a single gulp without so much as a second thought. Yet they refused to treat the lizard as a mere snack. They licked their lips, they breathed their hot breath down on his prone form, leaning in closer and closer, allowing that moment to linger, allowing Vuin's excitement to teeter right over the edge into near-unbearable. He could only squirm in place while the raptor sniffed away at him, drawing from his shoulder to his neck, and then down his chest, like he was the most delicious piece of meat they'd ever seen.

Then there came their foot again. They knew what they were doing when they planted it on Vuin's chest. The komodo whimpered with pleasure just to feel it pressing against his scales, slightly stifling his breath with its weight. Curling their toes just right let them tap their claws against Vuin's scales without hurting him only left the komodo all the more aroused. They absolutely writhed beneath the dino, huffing, trying not to hyperventilate. All the while, Deva's jaws opened up before his eyes, letting him bask in the humid air pouring from the sleek, dripping depths of that purple mawflesh. The raptor flicked their tongue back and forth, and finally tucked it down under the komodo's chin to take the first deep taste.

Dragging it out one inch at a time was going to be such a strain on Vuin that he was outright relieved when Deva surprised him with a fittingly raptor-like lunge. The dino lurched forth, shoving the lizard's whole head into their mouth at once. There they sealed their lips around the komodo's throat and held him there for a while, sucking on his head. It was like the deepest kiss Vuin would ever have, and it only got deeper. Slurping him all over left him utterly basted in raptor drool, panting in the head of that maw. His moan that came when he heard the first gulp was soon muffled when he found himself engulfed in the soft, squishy embrace of the raptor's throat at last.

For as soft as his surroundings might have been, it was far from a gentle swallow. Deva gulped down hard on their prey, dragging Vuin right up from the grass. Seizing each of the lizard's legs in their grasp, the raptor began to stuff their meal down faster than their own throat muscles could keep up with. They forced the komodo towards their belly with all the force they would have given to a struggling meal. Vuin's squirms were far from any sort of fight, but they still gave Deva something to suppress with their commanding grip.

Up and up Vuin went, only to descend back down in a smooth slide straight into the darkness within Deva. The raptor eventually let go of those writhing, shuddering legs. The lizard hardly had any control over them anymore. They kicked and spasmed all on their own where they stuck straight out of the raptor's skyward jaws. Deva took the time to lick over that cum-stuffed cloaca one more time when it passed their tongue, but they were mostly focused on shaking their meal down like a crocodile with a gazelle. They worked their throat so tightly as to compress all the air out of the komodo's lungs and joints alike on the way down, leaving him gasping into the wet flesh rushing past their face.

All it took was one more showy swallow. The ulllp was an exclamation over the whole scene that accompanied them slurping on the komodo's tail. The last trace of Vuin vanished from the outside world in a suitably flashy splash of misting spit, and then they were gone as if in a disappearing act. Deva even stood there in the aftermath with their arms outstretched as if to take a bow to an unseen audience. A force of habit. Vuin plummeted into violet flesh and soon found himself pushing past the slight resistance that awaited him before he could properly enter the raptor's stomach. Even that was well-prepared for him, mostly empty but for some of the juices that splashed all over his scales when he splattered face down at the very bottom.

The rest was a routine swallow with much less of the fanfare of before. Deva finished off their meal and left their belly sagging and swinging, albeit subtly. They were big enough compared to the lizard that they weren't even especially encumbered after swallowing Vuin whole. That much they demonstrated with a slow sway of their hips, even hopping side to side just to further tease the komodo jostling around inside them. When those hissing juices started flowing all over their prey, splashing and soaking his scales, each movement grew noisier, sloshing and gurgling, thoroughly coating all that reptilian meat in a damning dose of digestive acids that were ready to convert him into his new, permanent form.

"Now this is normally the moment I choose to snap my fingers and let the realization dawn upon my foolish prey. Yet there's no need for that, now is there? I do hope you'll at least remember to squirm for me. I do so enjoy it."

Deva licked their lips and started to move a little more vigorously. Rocking Vuin back and forth inside them left the lizard bouncing from one stomach wall to the other. Juices splashed all over him to make sure every single scale was coated in the fizzing acids. They weren't really doing anything yet, or at least it didn't feel like it. Komodo scales took some time to completely work through. Yet the more Deva jostled and teased at him, the more inclined he was to squirm for his predator. Poking and prodding at the bulge of meat wriggling inside them only inspired their meal to move all the more for them.

The raptor's cock remained mostly firm all through the process of swallowing Vuin, and once the lizard really started moving inside of them, they were fully stiff again. Leaning forth, they let their shaft squish into the rounded swell of lizard dwelling in his stomach acids. Humping away at Vuin while the komodo slowly digested alive was everything he needed. The raptor was getting off on loudly, messily churning him. Vuin sighed out, too confined to do anything more than keep moving for as long as he could. He even added the occasional kick and struggle to the process of getting melted down into raptor pudge, just to keep Deva entertained.

It was a slow, idle humping. Deva was in no rush to get off just yet when there was so much digestion to enjoy. They kept rubbing their cock against the silhouette of the lizard sagging their gut scales, smearing that belly up to nice and shiny with all the precum layered over their hide. Vuin shrank down, burning away, numbing out all over so the more gruesome of digestive details were lost on him. All he knew was the constant glurrrrrn and purring rumble all around him, along with the occasional more aggressive GLURK of those walls squeezing inwards on his gradually softening form.

Sprawling out on their side with their shaft still rubbing on the bulge of their prey left Deva half-snoozing, but never fully asleep. It grew dark around them while they worked on their meal, yet even in that slumbery state they sprang to life once more when they felt Vuin near expiring. They sat up sharply and began wildly humping away at their middle, absolutely hosing their belly in precum alone. The louder Vuin churned the more excited the raptor got with their predatory triumph. They hissed their words out like liquid.

"Ooooh, yes, that's my good little preyslut. Give me those tasty little twitches. Let me melt every scale from your body and make something useful out of you. Serve your master with everything you have ..."

Clenching their teeth in a grinning snarl of pleasure and pride alike, Deva squeezed at their own gut, massaging and kneading claws against the vague shape that had once been a komodo dragon. It was one good clench of their belly walls, or perhaps one good thrust of their cock against the squishy, half-digested meat inside them that finally squeezed the life right out of their meal. A shriek of raptor excitement followed that final twitch. Deva poured cum all over their own scales all throughout Vuin's final dying spasms inside of them. They coated themselves and their surroundings alike with rapid, uncontrollable orgasm, losing themself in the thrashing, shuddering, shaking fit of sheer ecstasy that came with ending someone inside of them.

They didn't speak again for several minutes afterwards. Sprawled there, dripping in thick seed, slowly swishing their tail over the grass, their voice escaped them in a soft whisper. They knew Vuin couldn't hear them, but they were ever the performer.

"Sleep, at last. Know you'll never wake up. I'm going to strip everything from you and leave you to feed the forest. I shall always carry that little memory of one so eager, no matter how many more I devour."

The command was as much to Vuin as it was to the raptor. Deva slept through the night, undisturbed. There were few who would have willingly bothered a slumbering dinosaur like them. When they awoke on a fresh, dewy morning, the taste of komodo was still on their lips. They licked them and set to slowly stretching out where they remained on the ground. Only when their middle rumbled with that little reminder of their previous meal did they rise right up to their feet and wander off to find a proper spot right for their meal. They were patient enough to seek out a place far from where they had devoured Vuin, choosing to stop right in the middle of a common hiking trail, somewhere the former lizard might have ended up found.

Bent deep, and squatting, Deva wasted no time getting rid of the last trace of Vuin in filthy fashion. Though their body may have been exceptional, along with their abilities, they processed food like any other creature. Perhaps more quickly than the average person as a tall, hungry feral raptor, no doubt, but the end result was the same. A thick, ample mound of former lizard got squeezed out of that taut rump, falling and coiling up in great, smooth logs below. The raptor gave an occasional little hiss that might have been discomfort, or perhaps slight pleasure when little bits of ruined scales or fragments of the komodo's otherwise ruined and digested bones pushed through that hole, but the rest was like any other trip to the bathroom. Vuin's journey was complete, and he ended his existence with the raptor shitting him out at the very amidst all those great, old trees, where he'd serve at least one last purpose.

Deva couldn't help a little glance back. Perhaps there was a crude sort of pride in making such a massive mess out of what used to be a person. Every time he did it, Deva couldn't help but take a little pleasure in that complete and utter domination of their prey. For as unusual as Vuin had been, the end result was the same. Their body completely decimated that lizard throughout the night, leaving nothing but the unpleasant, largely anonymous pile behind. A willing meal wasn't going to get any mercy from the dinosaur's digestive system, but perhaps some unfortunate passer-by was going to happen upon Vuin before he was fully reclaimed by the soil below, was going to see exactly what the raptor had made of him. Deva's voice was sing-song when they mocked their meal one last time.

"Farewell, foolish Vuin. Born to be my prey, born to end this way. Was it everything you ever wanted? I hardly think it matters. I, your predator, enjoyed myself, and raptor shit can't feel regret."

With a shrug and not another thought, Deva walked away from the bone-strewn pile, leaving it for the forest to deal with - and anyone who walked the path next. Willing or not, there was nothing more to do or think of their prey, but for the fond recollection of the way Vuin had so devoted himself to the raptor, along with the feeling of his tongue and cloaca alike. One meal like the others, added to fuel the mesmerizing magician of a raptor, and no one would ever know but them.