Natasha Tarbosaurus and the Expected Delivery

Story by joekabox on SoFurry

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#5 of Natasha Tarbosaurus

Hey, look, another Natasha Tarbosaurus story! You can probably guess some of the content based on the title, if you've been reading my entries that is, but there is a bit in this story that has nothing to do with the title as well.

Once again, this entry features a lot of sexual content, but it also features some hard vore and foot play. If you don't like erotic dinosaur stories, it would be best you stay away. Otherwise, enjoy!

Cover art by Thunderwyvern on Furaffinity - https://www.sofurry.com/view/890271


The sound of crashing footsteps and breaking tree limbs echoed through the forest like thunder on earth, and interspaced between steps, loud roars rattled trees and caused any nearby fauna to run for their lives. Natasha the Tarbosaurus was on the hunt. Despite only hours away from the end of her pregnancy, sporting a then jiggling and heaving belly packed with eggs, she ran after a meal. Her dusty brown hide shook as the fat and muscle beneath her scales reacted to each of her heavy footsteps, and the plume of blue on her head seemed more akin to a wild mane of azure fire as she roared loudly. With all the weight she was carrying on her hips and in her belly, she was in no condition to be hunting, let alone running, and yet she seemed totally without care.

Only just ahead of the chaotic noise and gravid huntress, a frightened Therizinosaurus ran for her life. Due to her awkward semi-bipedal build and her massive potbelly, running was not in her nature. Not only that, her natural defenses, her enormous sickle claws, were rendered useless after years of use making them dull and fragile. Running was really all she could do.

After what felt like an era of running, she finally noticed the steps fade away behind her. Had her hunter given up? Taking only a moment to turn around and look, she was amazed to see a smaller yet equally horrifying Tarbosaurus with a light blue hide leap from the trees beside her. Hiro had been hiding and waiting for her the whole time it seemed. Due to his position to her, she was forced to alter her course and run to the left. This wasn't good, she thought, for this way led to the desert. The barren Mongolian Desert was no place for a lone herbivore, especially one trying to hide among trees and foliage.

It was no use. In no time at all, the forest fell away to the blistering sunlight above and hot sand beneath her feet. Squawking in fear, she turned to see the second Tarbosaurus burst from the trees in a cloud of sand and leaves. Lowering his head, he rammed into the thigh of the heavily feathered herbivore, knocking her to the ground with a loud thud. Backing up, Hiro watched as she squirmed on the ground, trying to stand up. "Natasha, she's down."

From where Hiro came, so did Natasha. Standing tall, she walked slowly over to her prey, a strut in her step and towering over her meal and Hiro both. "You did a good job, Hiro." She looked to him with a smile as she spoke. "Go ahead and finish her."

Hiro gave a subtle nod and walked over to the feathered dinosaur. Leaning down, he opened his jaws wide and clamped down on the base of the Therizinosaurus' neck. His prey struggled and tried to claw at him, but Natasha had none of it. "Don't fight it." She said, speaking gently to her prey as if trying to calm her, yet stern enough to give a sense of authority. "Don't fight it. You're done."

The Therizinosaurus looked pleadingly at her captures, still struggling in Hiro's jaws. "P-please..." Her words were weak as blood dribbled delicately from her mouth. Hiro responded only by biting harder and placing a massive foot on her soft belly, breaking her spine and collar bone as well as rupturing a few of her organs. The Therizinosaurus gasped, trying to breathe as her air supply was cut off, but could not.

Natasha leaned her head down to gently nuzzle the dying Therizinosaurus. "Don't fight it." Natasha continued to speak softly to her prey, but the sternness was gone from her voice. Finally, the Therizinosaurus stopped struggling, her heartbeat slowing. "That's it...that's it...rest easy. Soon, your meat will help nourish the eggs in my womb."

In her last moments, the Therizinosaurus seemed fairly calm, closing her eyes and exhaling what breath she could. Her neck went limp, and with a soft thud, her head smacked the sand below.

Once dead, Hiro dropped the kill from his jaws and let the body rest. "That was fun." He looked to Natasha with a stupid grin, panting slightly.

Natasha lifted her head to nuzzle his. "I agree. I've never hunted with someone else before."

Looking down at their kill, Hiro sunk the claws of his foot into the Therizinosaurus and ripped her open, popping her belly like a balloon and spilling her blood and guts all over the desert sand. He grabbed a chunk of flesh and swallowed it whole before looking to Natasha once more. "Dig in sweetheart; you need this more than I do."

Seeming flattered, she licked his cheek. "Oh Hiro, you're so kind. I'll be sure to leave you some of the parts you like when I'm done." Leaning down, she dipped her snout into the dead animal's body cavity and began to tear away flesh and organs to devour, savoring their flavor before swallowing them down for both her and her growing clutch to enjoy.

Almost two months had passed since Hiro decided to assist Natasha with the eggs his now outcast brother had impregnated her with, and since then, Hiro and Natasha had decided to become an officially mated pair. Hiro had only planned on helping raise her eggs at first, and was hesitant to the idea of being her mate at first when offered, but after discovering how kind and motherly she was to him, he could not let her slip through his claws. The same could be said of Natasha, finding him equally kind and loyal.

Seeing how Natasha refused to stop hunting, despite how advanced her condition became, Hiro set up a good way for her to stay relatively safe yet still have the joy of running after a meal. Natasha would find their prey and chase it for some time, but Hiro would ambush it and deal a crippling blow. So far, the tactic had worked every time.

As his mate fed, Hiro once again found himself attracted to the site of her body. He watched once more as her mouth filled with flesh and gore and then as her throat ballooned and contracted to swallow down the massive portions and gulps. Being no longer afraid of her form any longer, he moved to her side and pressed his nose against her bulging neck and then, when she swallowed, traced its path across her side and too the swell of her belly. Pushing his snout into her fat middle, he leaned down and felt its weight atop his head, lifting his head only slightly to push into her and feel her flesh hug the shape of his skull. He could hear her hum happily and vibrate from her belly as he slid his head to the bloated womb between her plump and meaty thighs. He smelled the taut flesh crammed between her legs before gently licking its curves, savoring her scent and flavor as she did the same to her meal.

"Hiro." Natasha looked to her met with gore drenched jaws as he fondled her belly with his snout and tongue. "Do you two need to be alone?"

Hiro chuckled as he opened his jaws and gently bit her belly, feeling her flesh give to his teeth and feeling her weight in his maw. Natasha on the other hand could feel her belly moisten with his breath and saliva, as well as her loins with arousal. His jaws still on her, Hiro pressed his tongue against her cream colored orb and began to lap at her tummy.

"Hiro." She said once more. "You're making me wet."

He finally let go of her and gave a nod. "I know, I can smell it." He snarled softly as he felt her thick tail slap his hip playfully.

"I'm meant my belly you lecher." Finished eating, she licked her jaws and teeth clean and lifted her head from their kill. "You can eat your fill now, my love. Give me some time to savor your body now."

Enjoying the idea, Hiro moved to the kill and replaced Natasha's muzzle with his own, gently pulling away flesh as he watched his mate out of the corner of his eye.

Natasha moved to examine his body and liked what she saw. When they first met nearly three months prior, Hiro was a scrawny male and underfed; he was presently almost unrecognizable. With a stable diet and plenty of exercise, though still small in stature, Hiro was a lean and muscled male born for the hunt. His blue scales were pulled tight over muscled flesh, and the white feathers that ran from his head to the tip of his tail complemented his color and frame perfectly. Leaning in, she licked his lean muscled thigh, a sharp contrast from her thick meaty ones. Though she enjoyed her body type very much, a muscled male was her favorite thing to gaze upon. His brother had been a marvel to look at, but Hiro was equally impressive now that he was healthy. His only real flaw now was the countless scars from years of abuse dotted across his hide, but they were practically invisible to her, choosing to look past them and into his heart instead.

As she nuzzled and licked his leg, she began to smell sex on his body, so she dropped her head a touch lower. Gazing between his thighs, she saw his barbed member drooping from his parted cloaca and slowly growing erect. "Oh, don't mind if I do." Sliding deeper between his thighs, her feathers lightly tickling his belly, she gently breathed onto his penis, making him shiver. "I've never done this before, so let me figure things out."

Hiro seemed confused by what she just said. "What are you talking about?" When he felt her lips gently press against the head of his length, he moaned softly.

Natasha covered his growing penis in soft kisses until he was nice and thick. "Very good. I hope this thing feels as good in my mouth as it did in my slit." Without delay, she opened her maw and slid out her broad purple tongue, resting his weight on it like a wet bed before closing her mouth around him. Doing her best not to bite or scrape him, she began to slide her head forward and back, letting her tongue and lips massage the sensitive barbs along his shaft to the point he began dripping hot pre-cum into her mouth.

Hiro stopped eating entirely due to the new feeling. He had no words for this sex act. Did she just think of this, or was this popular among mated pairs? He couldn't tell, but he loved it all the same. Gritting his teeth, he lifted a leg off the ground and curled his toes. "I-I don't think I can hold out much longer. This is too much." Natasha didn't stop, instead quickening her pace. "Natasha, please, I'm seriously going to cum." His begging got him nowhere. He was trapped in her jaws just like the poor Therizinosaurus had been in his. "N-Natasha...p-please...!" With a gasp, he slammed his foot down on the ground and bucked all the way into her throat. She was surprised at first by the sensation of his penis sliding so far back into her mouth, responding with a few coughs, but adjusted quickly and accepted her fate. In no time at all, his penis burst. Steaming ropes of cum splashed against the back of her throat and slid down into her vast belly. Like a suckling mammal, she nursed his penis for its creamy, salty contents, enjoying the taste and drinking it down happily. When finally he was sucked dry, she pulled her head back and released his softening penis with a wet pop.

Licking her lips, she spoke softly. "That was good."

"You're telling me." Hiro couldn't believe how good that felt. "We should do that again some time."

She nodded. "I plan to." Pulling her head out from between his thighs, she went to his face and nuzzled him gently, licking his lips. "Let's head back to the nest."

Hiro only nodded as she headed back to the forest from where they came, leaving the remains of their meal for any hungry scavengers. As she walked ahead of him, he couldn't help but watch her hips sway with each step and her protruding belly shake and giggle. The hint of her dripping sex below her hefty tail made his jaws fill with saliva as he thought about returning the favor. Without further delay, he followed his mate back to their shared nest.

Since Hiro's arrival, the nest had gone through some changes. Several trees had been knocked over and dragged away, allowing more room in the small clearing, and the dugout nest had finally been filled with twigs and leaves to create a bowl-like mound where the eggs could be stored and kept warm. Based on how long it had been since her mating and the sheer size of her bloated womb, it seemed the nest would be in use very soon.

Practically waddling into the camp, a heavy and tired Natasha lowered her body to the ground near the nest. "I think I over did it on the running today."

Hiro shook his head with an "I told you so" sort of look on his face. "Well, I suppose it is good exercise."

She only nodded. "Now, where were we?" Rolling onto her side, causing her burgeoning belly to be pushed up on one side, making it appear even larger, she stretched out a powerful leg and wiggled her toes, inviting him to take her feet as he so loved to do.

Without delay, he dropped himself to the ground at the end of her long meaty leg and pressed his snout against her padded foot, inhaling its scent and giving it a gentle lick. The feeling of his tongue one the sole of her foot made her toes curl, gently tapping and scraping his muzzle with her claws. Closing her eyes, Natasha enjoyed the feel of him assaulting her muscled foot with love and attention, something so few other mates have cared to do. With a firm nuzzle, he massaged her foot with his snout, making sure to work between her toes all the way back to her ankle, all the while growing hard once more as he felt her calloused pads touch his flesh.

Once she felt that foot had plenty of attention, she retracted her leg to her body and extended her other one, letting him care for it instead. As he lapped at her foot, she flexed her toes against their will to curl from the feeling so to give him extra space to lick. Eventually, she began to feel herself nod off, when suddenly a pain assaulted her lower belly. With a sharp yelp, she jerked her leg back to her body. Hiro instantly jumped to his feet in alarm. "What's wrong?!"

Feeling the squeezing pain once more, Natasha curled into a ball. "T-the eggs...I-I think it's time."

Despite the distressed look on his mate's face, Hiro could not help but feel instantly excited. Leaning down, he nuzzled her belly, and right away he felt her strong muscles contracting, preparing to push eggs from her body. "You're in labor, yes. Oh goodness this is so exciting." He couldn't help but lick her belly and nuzzle it more.

Natasha didn't seem quite as happy about her current situation, but forced a smile. "Y-yes. I've never done this before though, so, I might need some help."

Moving from her belly to her face, he licked her cheek. "Of course I'm here for you."

Smiling legitimately, she rolled to her feet and positioned herself in front of her nest, raising her hips into the air letting her cloca hover above her nest so the eggs would drop into it safely. As her labor progressed, Hiro nuzzled her rippling belly as he watched and felt it contract and push eggs into her birth canal. With a groan, Natasha could feel the first egg in her clutch near its destination. "I-it's coming."

"You need to push Natasha. Bring our egg into the world." Hiro hummed softly, hoping to calm her down as he continued to assault her shaking middle with attention. "Just relax and push." Doing as instructed, Natasha focused on her breathing and bared down, pushing with all her might in an attempt to birth her egg. With a slimy squish, they both heard as her egg begin to crown. High curious, Hiro could not help but move his head to look behind her. With wide eyes, he was surprised to see the sight at hand. Her cloaca was stretched to seemingly ripping point, and yet it didn't give, but that wasn't the most amazing part. Examining the yellowish egg crammed inside her, it was far larger than any he laid eyes on. This egg was nearly double the normal size, and this was only one end of it pointing out. With a loud grunt and a grown, she pushed once more, and Hiro watched as the egg stretched her wide, revealing its massive size more and more. "That's a huge egg."

"What?" Natasha seemed worried by his comment.

"N-nothing, you're doing great sweetie, just...relax." He wasn't sure how well she could relax. This must have been hell to carry, let alone push from her tight birth canal. No wonder she swelled up so large, and there were more to go. Leaning in, he couldn't help but sniff her quivering slit and the egg forcing it open, all the while hearing the soft squishing sounds of her body as it tried its hardest to force the egg free. To him, the egg smelled good enough to eat. Part of his brain urged him to do just that, telling him these were his brother's eggs and not worth his care, but he shoved that primal instinct away and instead satisfied his urges by releasing his long tongue and planting it on the egg, giving it and the edges of her slit a good lick.

The sensation of him lightly pressing on her egg and the lick made Natsha moan. "W-what are you doing back there?" Realizing right away she enjoyed the stimulation, he licked again, savoring the flavor of the egg shell and her sex. Another breathy moan escaped his love. "That feels surprisingly good." As she spoke, Hiro moved his body to better settle in for what he was going to do to help her and lapped at her sex and the egg with gentle strokes of his tongue.

Where once Natasha was simply assaulted by pain, pleasure began to set in. Closing her eyes, she began to appreciate the feeling of being stretched wide inside her body, feeling the weight of the egg within her and mixing that with the pleasurable lapping at her body. Indeed, the pain almost as a whole was replaced with an orgasmic bliss. Mostly relaxed, Natasha pushed hard, her toes gripping the ground below and her tail raising and twitching. Hiro stopped a moment to watch as the egg finally slipped past its middle point and easily slid out of her now gaping cloaca with a satisfying pop and a sigh from its mother. He opened his jaws and let the egg fall into his mouth, tenderly cradling it on his tongue as he licked off all its savory juices before gently placing it into the nest.

One egg down, Natasha sighed once more in relief. "That felt better than expected."

Hiro was still marveling at the sheer size of the egg. It was large enough to fill his jaws rather uncomfortably, and its weight was like a heavy stone. "Any idea how many of these are left?"

Natasha could only shake her head. "More than one." Gritting her teeth, she felt another contraction take her body. "C-could you keep licking? This hurts quite a bit."

Giving a smile, Hiro silently continued his work.

Natasha remained in labor for some time, allowing Hiro time to rest his tongue and jaws between eggs before having him lap at her more. Eventually, after a fifth and final egg descended from her womb and dropped to the waiting nest below, Natasha collapsed to the ground, empty and exhausted. After examining the five eggs, all a pale yellowish color and of similar size, Hiro joined his mate on the ground and cuddled up next to her. The two Tarbosaurus nuzzled heads as they both relaxed together.

Natasha was unable to keep her eyes open, but remained awake. "That was something else."

In a similar state, Hiro responded. "But was it worth it?"

After a moment of thought, Natasha gave an approving nod. "I hope do it again in the future, if possible." Moving her head closer to his, she licked his jaw. "Maybe with your eggs, if possible."

Hiro felt a sense of pride. "I would like that. I would like that a lot."

Without another word, the two parents slipped off to sleep, dreaming of the future their children would have and wondering what their own future had in store for them. Raising eggs in the late cretaceous era was a challenge, and they knew that, but whatever would come their way, they'd be ready for it.