The Egg Stealers Life - part 2
Second part of my story of Ozzie and Strut, enjoy
"What a beautiful day!" said Strut happily as he padded over, walking among the grass and the bushes. Behind him was walking Ozzie, a bit grumpy, but even he had to admit that the day was beautiful.
The bright circle was shining high in the sky, there was a faintly aroma of flowers in the place, and it was abnormally calm, considering they were in the Mysterious Beyond, a place full of dangers and sharpteeth.
In his paddling, Strut stopped by a nearby bush and started eating the berries in it. Ozzie stopped right by his side, his stomach growling quite loud.
Strut noticed it and offered a handful of berries to him.
Ozzie looked at the berries and then at him, and said "No, thanks." Strut shrugged and resumed eating.
Time ago the simple fact of Strut eating the green stuff you make Ozzie utterly angry, enough to insult or hurt his brother. And being offered to eat some of it would grant Strut some broken ribs.
It was until one week ago, when Strut had showed Ozzie that he was really strong: he forced Ozzie to have sex with him.
Ozzie still was stunned by the size of Struts cock and the roughness with which he fucked him. He shuddered as his tailhole tingled at the memory. He couldn't walk straight or sit for two days, and even now, one week later, he could still feel his ass sore.
After that event, Ozzie came to respect more his brother. He almost came to accept the thing of him eating green food. The few times that he complained about it in the past days he received threatening glares in response.
He had actually accepted that his brother liked to eat green food, but he was still promptly refusing to eat it. He would only eat eggs, in much, eat small creatures. It was hard to find in the Mysterious Beyond, so he got really hungry, that was the reason why he was grumpy, in first place.
Ozzie's belly growled out again, protesting for the lack of food. He groaned and massaged it "I'm so hungry." He complained. Strut looked at him sympathetically.
"Are you sure you don't want?" he asked offering the berries to him "They're really sweet."
Ozzie waved his hand to him "I accepted that you eat green food." He said in a half groan "I hope you too accept that I don't eat it."
Strut looked back at him with a little compassion "Ozzie, you have to eat something or you will starve."
Ozzie rolled his eyes, and then he they widened and he turned his head to one direction. Strut looked oddly at him "What?"
"Shh!" said Ozzie placing a finger in front of his mouth. "Did you hear that?"
Strut looked at him and then started to hear carefully, he then picked up a sound: it seemed the paddle of small foots, companied by the sound of voices talking and laughing, young and strangely familiar voices.
"What is this?" strut asked, Ozzie put a finger in his mouth signing him to keep his voice low, and then whispered "Let's hide and see." He entered in the bushes, keeping himself hidden in both vision and the smell because of the berries. Strut soon followed him, they both kept quiet.
They keep watching from inside the bush. Soon the voices become more clear as they become closer, they can then make out two shapes coming over them, saying things like "You can't catch me!" and "Come on!" The voices are young and full of life. As the two figures come close enough to be identified, both Ozzie and Strut's eyes widen as they see exactly what the figures are.
The bigger one is a longneck with pastel shades for coloration with darker back and brown-red eyes. He seems to be a pre-teen and is paddling in front of the other, he turns his head and says happily "Let's go Chomper, there is still much to see!"
The other, smaller figure come running behind him seeing "I'm going Littlefoot! Slow down!" It was a sharptooth! A young sharptooth with blue hide, red eyes, voice and face full of life and joy and white teeth which flashed in the afternoon sun.
Strut had to cover his face to prevent from gasping and Ozzie's fists clenched in anger. They knew those two kids. They were the same kids from years ago.
The same longneck that stole the egg they picked up, the same sharptooth that made fun of them, the same dinosaurs that made them of fool and because of who they almost get eaten.
They had grown, of course, the longneck now was as big as then, but the sharptooth was still small, around the same proportion the longneck was when they first meet him. But they could still be completely sure that they didn't made mistake recognizing them.
They both padded and played to nearer and nearer of where they were hiding, Strut whispered to his brother "Are they! The longneck and sharptooth kids! What do we do?"
Ozzie turned to him and said "What do you think we will do? We will get or revenge, of course!" he said turning an angry look at the kids. Ozzie was really good at keeping anger, even though it happened years ago. He picked up a good sized rock and played with it in his hands, as he waited the brats to come close enough.
Littlefoot and Chomper laughed as they ran around the place, both exploring and enjoying very much each other's company.
Spike, Cera and Ruby were into the mud polls, and Ducky stayed with her family to learn to swim in deeper waters as Petrie was with his to learn advanced flying. So the two close friends were the only ones left to play and explore.
But they were not sad because of it; actually, they were very happy for being together.
As they played, their bellies suddenly growled. They both looked to each other and laughed. They were so busy playing and exploring that they forgot lunch. Littlefoot paddled to over a small treestar tree and started eating the star shaped leaves.
Chomper looked to the ground, and spotted a small crawler near a bush. He licked his lips and gently sneaked over to the crawler and near to the bush, that he didn't knew that had something more than leaves on it.
When he come really closer, he was about to bite down in the small crawler that was soon to be his food.
But it seemed the crawler's lucky day. As one grey arm extended and grabbed him by the muzzle, pushing him at the same time that getting his mouth shut. His eyes widened and he let out a muffled yelp as he was pushed to inside the bush, and immediately after a sound like a hit was heard.
Littlefoot, hearing the small rustling and the bonk, turned around the find that his young sharptooth friend was nowhere to be seem.
"Chomper?" He looked around, not seeing the blue sharptooth. He walked to where Chomper once was, and called again "Chomper?" He turned and looked to the sides "Chomper?"
He was so busy searching for clues of his little friend that he never heard the rustling behind him, and not noticed the figure behind him with a rock in the hand. The figure then jumped and used the rock to hit the back of his head.
Littlefoot's eyes widened as he gasped and his eyes rolled as he fell to the ground unconscious.
Ozzie stood there and looked at the unconscious shape of the longneck, laying flat in the ground. He grinned wide.
As he did, Strut walked over to him carrying the unconscious sharptooth by the leg. He stood near his brother, looking at the longneck, and then said "What now?" Ozzie turned to him and said "We will have revenge."
Strut nodded, and then asked "What kind of revenge can we have with them?"
Ozzie went to think a little. There was lots of things they could do to pay back those two brats. Feed them to the sharpteeth, throw them from a cliff, tie them to rocks and push them to sink in deep waters...
Then a thought crossed his mind, and he grinned wide.
Strut saw the grin plastered on Ozzie's face and asked "What?" Ozzie turned to him and said "I don't know you, but sometimes revenge can be very... Pleasurable."
Strut stared at him for a few moments, and then he got it, looked at the two unconscious kids, and grinned along with his brother, showing that he approved the idea. Ozzie then said "Go find some vines. I'll take this longneck."
Littlefoot groaned as he slowly stirred to life again. His head was pounding as he slowly opened his eyes.
He blinked a few times trying to focus his vision and trying to remember what had just happened. He was there exploring with Chomper, then he got hungry and started eating a nearby bush, then he heard a rustle of leaves and Chomper had vanished, and then he looked to the sides and suddenly something hard hit his head. And then he blacked out.
When his eyes finally readjusted, he was able to see clearly. He saw Chomper in front of him. The small sharptooth too seemed to be waking up. But what shocked Littlefoot was that his little friend was tied up with vines! There were some tying his hands behind his back, and another thick vine tying his muzzle shut.
Littlefoot tried to move, but found himself unable too. He looked and saw that his forelegs were now tied on the sides of his body as his torso was tied in a thick vine, not thigh to trouble his breathing, but enough so he was not able to move his legs. He tried to call Chomper, but found his mouth tied with vines, so he was only able to let out a "Mmmphr."
Chomper, but hearing that sound, looked over and blinked a few time before recognizing Littlefoot all tied up. He thought of helping him, but only then he discovered that he was too tied to immobilessness.
They both struggled in their tight bounds and cried out in hope that someone could find them and untie both. But the vines were far too strong to be broken, and no one was around to hear their cries for help.
Or better, no one that would untie them.
They struggled for a few minutes, but they suddenly were distracted when a cold voice talked "Try as much as you want, they're really tough."
Both of them turned their heads to the source, and they eyes widened as they let out muffled screams. Standing there, side by side, with smiles in their faces, were Strut and Ozzie, the same egg stealers they had meet years ago.
The two kids were still remembering perfectly well of the cruel egg stealers, even Chomper, who was only a baby at the time. So well that they struggled madly and cried in their bound s as soon as they recognized both.
Ozzie laughed at their futile attempts "Try as much as you want brats." He mocked "Those vines are strong and will not break."
The kids ignored them and kept thrashing, much to the egg stealers amusement. When they finally convinced that the vines would not break, they pathetically tried to crawl away, only to be easily stopped by the egg stealers, Ozzie putting his foot onto Chomper's back as Strut stepped on Littlefoot's head.
Ozzie laughed "oh, how much a love to see you brats helpless like this!" he said happily "It is so... Exciting."
Littlefoot's eyes widened, and he turned to look better at the egg stealer, giving particular attention to his mid-section. He could clearly see a pointed cock emerging from between his legs. By turning to the egg stealer pressing the feet in his head, he could see the same thing, only that was twice as big.
Littlefoot was no ignorant to mating. He already came at an age of asking this to his grandparents, that didn't had any objections about telling him all he wanted to know. Even about rape.
In the moment he realized what the egg stealers had in mind, he panicked more than ever, and trashed around and cried, trying uselessly to break free. Only to be granted with a stomp in his head, making him cry and whine in pain.
"You keep quiet, bitch!" said Strut as he stomped in Littlefoot's head. Ozzie was only able to chuckle. His brother change of acting when he was horny and about to force sex out of someone was actually hot of seeing when he was not the one whose sex was being forced out.
Under his foot, Chomper too was squirming and crying out loud, mostly telling the egg stealers to leave Littlefoot alone. He too saw the things between the egg stealers legs, but he was still too young to understand those kind of things, but he saw Strut mistreating his best friend Littlefoot, and it made him angry.
One might stomp of Ozzie's foot on his back, as Ozzie said "You keep quiet, you sharptooth slut!", sending pain through his spine, was enough to make him behave, and resume only sobbing as both were now at mercy of those dinos.
Ozzie smiled as he saw the kids would no longer pose a problem. So he turned to his brother and said "Time to get our sweet revenge."
Strut laughed and removed his foot from Litlefoot's head, but the longneck had no time to get up as the egg stealer lowered and grabbed his legs, forcing the longneck to spread them apart and expose himself to him. Littlefoot could only cry and sob as he knew what was going to come.
Ozzie didn't stood behind, he took his foot off Chomper's back, and then picked him up by holding his body with both hands. He raised the small sharptooth in a way they stood in today would be known as a reversed cowgirl position. Ozzie aimed the confuse kid's tailhole right above his throbbing cock.
Strut leaned over to Littlefoot's head, and whispered in his ear "This is for making us pass for all those things back in your valley. Hope you're ready for what I have in store for you, because I'll not be gentle!" And he licked the back of his neck, and one second before, he forced his cock inside of the waiting tailhole in one forceful thrust.
They both had reactions at the same time, as Strut moaned intensely and closed his eyes due to the intense pleasure of that virgin hole, while Littlefoot's eyes widened and he cried out in pain of being penetrated by such a large cock in such a rough way.
The young longneck desperately squirmed, trying in vain to break free, and his anal muscles moved around the cock, trying to force it out. This only granted Strut to feel even more pleasure. He gave a sharp smack in Littlefoot's rump, making him yelp, and then started to roughly fuck the no-longer virgin tailhole, making the kid cry out in the pain.
Both Ozzie and Chomper were now looking at the scene: the young longneck crying out as he was roughly fucked by a savage and moaning egg stealer.
Ozzie smiled and licked his lips as his cock throbbed at the vision. This was turning him on.
Chomper, on the other hand, was not very happy. He may still be too young to understand those kind of things, but he knew very well when someone was hurting his friends.
He squirmed and cried out in anger, wishing now he could break free to give those egg stealers a lesson. He cried out for that dinosaur now to leave Littlefoot alone. He squirmed trying at the same time to break his bounds and free himself from Ozzie, so he could teach those despising dinos not to mess with his friends.
Suddenly his eyes grew big as one hand took a strong grip of his neck, squeezing it and making it hard to breathe. Ozzie was strangling him, with a dark grin in his face.
This was enough to make Chomper pay attention on him, and he loosened his grip almost immediately, he was still having a grip in the sharptooth's neck, but was not suffocating him.
Ozzie chuckled to himself "Worried about your friend?" he asked the blue sharptooth he was holding. "Well, you should worry more about yourself!" Was the only warning Chomper had before Ozzie lowered suddenly his body, forcing his cock inside his defenseless tailhole.
Chomper's eyes widened as his tailhole was roughly violated, the pain of his entrance being stretched by something that was not suppose to be in there. He screamed in pain at the penetration and squirmed madly trying to get rid of the thing. One firm squeeze from Ozzie's hand on his neck was enough warning for him to cooperate.
It was the only decent warning Ozzie was able to give him in his present state. In the moment he inserted his cock in the virgin-tight tailhole, the pressure of the inner walls massaging every nerve of his cock, he felt so much pleasure he was sure he was going to pass out.
He moaned really loud. Sure, he already have fucked another openings in his life, but none of them had ever been this tight. And also, this was the first time in years he had a complete virgin ground to breed.
This drove him mad.
He started moving the small sharptooth up and down on his cock, thrusting to match and sending his whole cock inside the meat eater with each thrust. His fucking was fast and rough, without any regard for the small one's pleasure.
While Ozzie was having the pleasure of his life, Chomper was in complete pain. And with the hand threatening to break his neck if he tried to escape, he could only stand and assume his fate. He squeezed his eyes shut as tears ran freely and sobbed as his body was used to another's pleasure.
Strut was wildly fucking Littlefoot, who was crying his eyes out for the pain and the humiliation, for at each thrust, Strut had time lick at the longneck's neck and face, and to give spanks in his ass.
His hands were exploring the longneck's body; one of them even slipped under his body and started massaging his belly, making the kid shiver as he whined. Strut ignored this and continued to lick, massage and spank he helpless longneck under him.
Ozzie was still fucking Chomper's tailhole. His tongue was resting out of his mouth, his mind was swimming in pleasure. His brain had decided to shut down and travel in vacation, Ozzie was able to handle himself. His body was moving now by instinct, mindlessly fucking that bitch he was now holding, breeding it like a female in heat. And He felt just like I heaven.
Chomper, on other hand, was feeling like in hell. Not only the pain of the penetration while Ozzie fucked his tailhole, but also the strange feeling he had of violation. He felt strange and dirty. And the fact of Ozzie occasionally squeezed his neck didn't help anything. Sometimes he squeezed so hard that Chomper would stop breathing and panic for a few moments. After a while Chomper started wishing he squeezed for long enough to make him lose his senses, to spare him from this horrid experience. But this wish didn't come true.
While Strut fucked Littlefoot, his massaging hand had time to slip to between the longneck's hind legs. He expected only to torment the kid by massaging the place, but he was rather surprised when he gripped something long and hard. It was Littlefoot's penis.
It was long, and of a light pink color, with a shape identical to modern day horses. It had came out because of the constant pounding in the longneck's prostate, though it was stil being too much pain for Littlefoot to have pleasure, he could not stop his body from responding to stimulation.
Strut grinned to himself "Well, well, well." He said in a cruel tone "Look what I've found." He said giving the member in his grasp and stoke and squeeze, granting a pained muffled moan from the longneck. "Seems like you are enjoying it, don't you? You are such a slut."
Littlefoot groaned at the confusing feeling, though he knew that he should not enjoy this, and that this made him exactly what Strut was calling him: a slut. He could only sob and cry, luckily for him, Strut let his penis alone, and resumed his rough fucking of his tailhole, now faster and harder.
Ozzie too was roughly fucking the small sharptooth. He moved the crying dinosaur up and down in his cock, his squirming only adding more to his own pleasure. He opened his eye to look to the sharptooth, and something called his attention.
The small, spear-headed and pink penis of the sharptooth had emerged at the thing, it was not very big, but was admirable in comparison with his size and young age. Ozzie smiled at himself, and started fucking the sharptooth harder and faster, feeling his orgasm approaching.
Chomper could only whimper and struggle more as Ozzie went even faster in his tailhole. He was confuse now, that hurted, but at the same time send a feeling down his spine and in the thing now hard between his legs that was somewhat pleasant, he didn't knew how to feel, and it made him feel dirty, only adding more to his suffering.
Both the kids were suffering, not only by the pain, but also by the humiliation. They felt dirty and slutty, though Littlefoot knew better what this feeling ment, and their asses were shore by the rough fucking. The egg stealers were not holding back not even a little, as their climaxes were closer and closer.
Until they finally arrived.
Strut gripped Littlefoot's hips and shoved his whole cock deep in his abused ass, creaming and painting his insides with his thick cum. The longneck could only groan at the displeasure of the feeling of being stuffed by another male's seed, only going deeper and deeper.
Ozzie too gripped hard on Chomper's sides as he pushed the sharptooth all the way down his penis and his cum shoot, staining the insides of the small sharptooth with pearly white mess. Some of it drippled from the sides. Chomper felt strange and dirty, the feeling of being stuffed with something was very uncomfortable to him, but it didn't stopped the throbbing of his immature penis.
They both lasted for minutes, until they finnaly finished, panting slightly, they both removed their cocks, both letting out cum oozing from the abused holes, which in Ozzie's case stained his cock. Strut let Littlefoot's rump fall to the ground, while Ozzie simply dropped Chomper in the ground with a thud.
Littlefoot lay there, panting and sobbing. The feeling of the cum oozing from his tailhole was horrible. Well, at least it was over.
That was when the longneck felt hands grappling his rump and putting his tail aside as Ozzie's voice said "Now it's your turn, longneck whore." Was all that was said when his whole cock was shoved into the waiting ass.
Littlefoot cried out in pain. There was less apin, due to Ozzie's tool was smaller, and due to the cum, but still, it hurt and made him feel invaded, making the whole thing start anew.
While this, Chomper felt someone hold his body and turn him in the ground with his belly up. He faced Strut's grinning face as he said "Hello, little whore." And with a single thrust put his whole cock into Chomper's tailhole.
Chomper's eyes widened as he screamed at the sudden penetration of the bigger cock in his no longer virgin ass. It spreaded him apart even more than Ozzie's, and for a moment Chomper could swear it had ended up in his stomach, and he was sure his tailhole was bleeding. He whined and trashed on the grip, which amused Strut, as he started to fast and merciless fuck the small dino.
It resumed just like the last, with Ozzie and Strut, now with switched sluts, roughly fucking and having fun, while Chomper and Littlefoot tried to scramble away as they were used and faced pain and humiliation. It lasted for more minutes, until both the egg stealers climaxed again, filling the infants with their still thick cum.
In the course of the events, Chomper had reached his first climax. His cock throbbed madly as it spurted squirt after squirt of white cum, staining the sharptooth's chest and belly. Chomper was far too lost on the moment to feel pleasure, and would never understand what just happened, he just knew that aft6er all he felt more tired than ever.
Strut stood over the sobbing sharptooth panting, and licked his chin, and slowly removed his cock from the tailhole, moaning a little in the process. As he removed it, a mix of cum and blood started to ooze from the abused ass.
He looked down at the small sharptooth, and then turned to his brother. Who was too panting over the longneck, and slowly removed his cock and let the longneck fall flat in the ground. He looked at the child and used his fot to make him turn his belly up.
Littlefoot stood there, sobbing and panting, tears staining his cheeks and his cock still hard and throbbing. Unlike Chomper, the course of events didn't stimulate him enough to make him cum.
Ozzie looked down at him, and gently dragged the tip of his toe claw throiught the leght of the cock, making the longneck stiffen and moan. Ozzie chuckled and said "What a slut you are, longneck."
Strut walked to his brother, and stood on his side, looking at the longneck, and said "What now?"
Strut looked at him, at the longneck, and his vision turned to in front of him, to a particular feature, and he smiled to himself "Let's give see how long this longneck take to sink."
"Hmm?" Littlefoot managed to utter as Strut gave his brother a quizzical look. Ozzie smiled to his brother and gestured with his head. Strut followed his look and saw what he saw: a bubbling poll of quicksand.
Strut them smiled too, liking the idea, and having others in the process "Yeah, this can work out." He said anxious, maybe he could fulfill another fantasy he had for a long time.
Together, without a verbal agreement, they grabbed the longneck and dragged him to the poll. Littlefoot, perceiving their plan, started to trash in their grip, but a strong slap from Strut in his face was enough to make him stop.
They dragged him for the rest of the distance, and together they raised him from the ground, and shoved him butt first in the quicksand, making him lay sit in it and sinking him until the waistline.
In the moment their hands leaved his body, Littlefoot tried to squirm, but he ha got stuck into the quicksand, and his legs were also stuck in it as they were bend over his body. And as it was not enough, the quicksand was now massaging his cock, granting a pained moan from him, as part of his will to struggle was taken away.
Both brothers smiled at the desperate longneck, but were Strut who made a move. He reached out and ripped the vines that held Littlefoot's mouth, throwing them aside. Littlefoot first words were a moan. Ozzie looked at his brother with a raised brown. Strut raised his foot in from of the longneck's face and said "If you want to get out of this, then start licking my foot!"
Littlefoot looked confused at the foot in front of his face, while Ozzie chuckled at himself. Littlefoot then, wanting to be free and with his mind slightly fogged by the pleasure of the mud around his cock, put his tongue out and gave a slow lick in the appendix.
Ozzie chuckled more, and Strut companied him, he pushed his foot against the longneck's face "More!" he demanded. Littlefoot, still moaning due to the pressure around his cock, licked more on that sweaty feet in front of him, almost forgetting that he was sinking, and fast.
Strut was enjoying the treatment, and he wished the longneck could sink more slowly so he could have more of it, but the quicksand was already on his belly. So he inserted his toe claws in his mouth and commanded "Suck!"
Littlefoot was a bit stunned, but he recovered and started suckling at the claws inside his mouth, even going further and licking in between the claws. Strut moaned as the treatment his foot received.
And while this, Littlefoot was still sinking in the hungry mud, now being leveled until his neck base, but he was a bit distracted now, both by the strong musk of the sweaty foot, as for the pressure of the quicksand, massaging his member.
Strut started thrusting his claws slightly in and out of that warm and moist mouth, moaning a little, and while he did so, Littlefoot licked his foot like a dog licking his owners' hand, and the quicksand had already swallowed half of his neck!
Strut kept his foot in his mouth the most he could. The longneck even kept his face up to keep licking at that foot when his neck was all under the surface. Strut removed his foot when part of the head, the eyes and the mouth, had already went under, leaving the muzzle out, enough for him to breath.
Strut and Ozzie grinned at the last of the longneck was left out in the fresh air. Strut then moved his foot forward and, putting it just over the longneck's nostrils, pushed the rest of him under the surface, and removed his foot, shaking of the mud.
Littlefoot, only when was completely under the mud, realized what grave danger he was in. He thrashed inside that muddy prision while the bog pulled him deeper, desperetally trying to find salvation.
The despair did not diminished the feeling of the bog massaging his member, and the rush of adrenaline only made enhance the hardness of his cock, to the point where it couldn't be held back.
His cock throbbed wildly and spurted, releasing his cum and empting his internal balls for the first time in his life. Unfortunately, as Littlefoot had his first orgasm, his reflex kicked in, and he took a deep breath of mud.
Ozzie and Strut stood there, watching the surface of the place where the longneck took his last breath. They watched as bubbles formed on the surface, coming from under. And after a while, the last bubble popped, leaving only a peaceful state behind. Littlefoot was no more.
"You know?" Ozzie said to Strut "You could have him to suck your feet before we pushed him into the mud." Strut smiled to his brother and answered "I know. Is that I always wanted something like this."
Ozzie chuckled, knowing perfectly well what his brother was talking about. Forcing someone to lick at your feet while they sink into quicksand was really something that you could not expect to happen every day.
They heard a faintly groaning from behind them, and turned around to see the small blue sharptooth trying to get up.
Chomper had seen what they done to Littlefoot, and it felt like his heart had been crushed, like the day couldn't get any worse. He was trying to get up to run away from them.
But his hope was cut off when he received a kick on his side that sent him to the ground. It had been Ozzie, whom ran to him. "You stay on the ground until I say otherwise slut!" he screamed to the sharptooth, who only sobbed.
Strut calmly walked to them, and said "I'm hungry again." He saw a nearby bush with berries in it, he licked his lips and went to it, laying his back on a nearby rock as he calmly picked up berries and ate them.
In this moment Ozzie's belly growled loud. Hungry was now catching up with him, he clutched his stomach as the pain. He needed something to eat, and needed it fast.
But there was no sign of having any eggs around, and he rather die from hunger then eat berries. His stomach ached, and he looked around, nothing that could eat near him. Nothing. Besides a small sharptooth child.
Ozzie looked to the crying infant, curled into a ball, and he could feel his mouth watering. He picked up the sharptooth and brought him to his eye level.
Chomper looked afraid at the valuer eyes of the egg stealer. Ozzie then leaned forward and licked his cheek, catching a few of the tears he let out. He pondered over the taste for a while. "Well, it's not an egg." He said "But will do." And so he opened his mouth and started pushing Chomper's face inside.
A muffled scream called Strut's attention, and he turned his head to see his brother stuffing the small sharptooth in his mouth. Strut chuckled. One curious thing about Ozzie was this strange thing his mouth did; his jaws unhinged like the ones of a snake, and his throat and stomach expanded, it allowed him to eat things that were up to his own size!
It was a quite curious and, sometimes, really useful ability. Specially in places like the Mysterious Beyond, where was hard to find food, and you needed to be nurtured for a long time.
Chomper squirmed as Ozzie pushed him inside his mouth, almost his whole head already was inside the egg stealler's mouth. Ozzie kept pushing him until his whole head was already inside his throat, it expanding and his jaws unhinging to eat this unusually large catch.
Ozzie moaned at the flavor, almost as good as egg, that was salty and meaty. He got a little flavor of the sharptooth's cum, but he didn't minded, in fact, he even licked it a little.
He proceeded to push the sharptooth in his gullet, now forcing his chest and his arms to pass through his mouth and throat, catching more of the sharptooth's lifeseed. He gave small gulps to help the infant descent.
Chomper was trembling, squirming and whining inside the egg stealer's throat. He didn't want this to end like that. This was supposed to be a good day. It started so well. And now he was going to end up as food.
Ozzie ignored the infant agitation and pushed more of him inside of his mouth, now passing by the belly, and moving then to legs, passing by the crotch. Ozzie decided to play a little, and licked the crotch of the small dino, making him stiffen and moan.
But this lasted only a few seconds, as Ozzie resumed eating, forcing the legs and tail down his gullet. Soon only a bit more of the wiggling feet and twitching tail were left off. Ozzie gave one more gulp and they vanished in his throat.
Chomper now was nothing more than a sharptooth shaped bulge on Ozzie's neck, shaking and whining. Ozzie massaged the bulge, to help it go down "And 'urk' down you go." said Ozzie as with a huge final gulp he sent the sharptooth to his stomach.
Inside Ozzie's belly, Chomper could only be curled into a ball, as the walls pressed his body. The place had a bittersweet air that made his eyes water. He struggled the most he could, but it was useless being tied up and with so little room to move.
The only thing left to do for Chomper was crying. Soon he started to feel light-headed, and there as the tingling sensation on his skin that soon would become burning as the walls secreted stomach acids to digest him. Chomper was slowly fading as his body starved for oxygen. The last thing he felt before osing his senses for the last time was the gush of air as the last of it was expelled from Ozzie's stomach.
Ozzie belched loud, catching the last bits of the sharptooth's taste. He then sighed happy and massaged his now full belly. He would not need food for the next two days. His powerful stomach acids would digest even the bones of the sharptooth, turning it on energy for his body.
Ozzie then, satisfied, walked lazily to Strut and laid on his side, as he too finished eating the berries. It was the end of the day and there was a beautiful sunset in front of them. Ozzie chuckled as he tiredly said "Revenge is sweet." licking his lip.
Strut chuckled with him "Yeah, that was fun." He said leaning against his brother. One week ago Ozzie would push him way angry, but now he felt far more than willing to let him rest on him.
Strut laid his head on Ozzie's belly, relaxing and hearing the gurgling of his stomach digesting his newer meal. He closed his eyes and said "it was a good day."
Ozzie patted his brother's head as he smiled "Yes." He said relaxing and closing his eyes, preparing to take a nap "A good day." And he drifted to sleep along with his brother.