Dilophosaurus furry版本Ep9 (ID: 1173461)

Here is a try for a bounty about Dilophosaurus furry model, using some realistic, anime, and 3d images of real ones and some furry.

Here is a story on the subject:

The Jungle of Illusions

After days of wandering through a surreal and hostile world, Max found himself seeking shelter in an old, rusting car left abandoned in the middle of a dense, rain-soaked jungle. The metallic shell offered little comfort, but it was enough to keep the persistent downpour off his skin. Exhausted and starving, Max slumped in the driver’s seat, his body trembling from fatigue.

Night fell fast, and with it came a chorus of strange, unsettling sounds—growls, heavy footsteps, the sensation of being watched. Half-asleep, Max jolted awake when the car suddenly rocked as if something massive had climbed onto it. A deep, guttural breath echoed outside, followed by the scraping of claws on metal.

Emerging from the darkness was a creature unlike anything Max had ever seen. A towering, female reptilian figure, powerful yet sensually striking, her emerald-scaled body shimmering in the rain’s reflection. Her chest rose and fell with an animalistic grace, the muscles beneath her gleaming hide flexing subtly. Her face, alien and frightening, was framed by wide, fanned frills of scarlet and yellow, and her mouth curved into a sharp, toothy grin.

"Well, what have we here?" she hissed, her voice a deep, vibrating purr that stirred something primal inside Max. "A fragile little human lost in *my* jungle?"

Max froze under her gaze. Her amber eyes pierced into him, studying him like prey, but there was something else—something teasing, playful in her predatory demeanor. Slowly, she pulled herself inside the vehicle, her massive form bending and folding with eerie elegance until she was on top of him.

Her clawed fingers traced his jaw, tilting his chin up so that he could meet her unblinking stare.

"You’re trembling," she said, her long tongue darting briefly out to taste the air between them. "But not from fear, is it? I can smell the *heat* in your blood."

Max’s breath quickened as she pressed against him, her weight pinning him in place. The scales along her abdomen were smoother, almost soft, giving way to the natural curves of her body. Without warning, she leaned back against the passenger seat, spreading her muscular legs apart to reveal a slit that pulsed faintly, slick and glistening under the soft light filtering through the rain.

“Come here,” she ordered, her voice leaving no room for disobedience. “I want to *feel* that human mouth of yours.”

Max’s body moved before his brain could catch up, compelled by a mix of awe and lust that burned through his veins. He slid down between her thighs, his face now inches from her exposed, dripping sex. The heat radiating from her body was intoxicating, a mix of musk and rain that fogged his thoughts completely. Tentatively, he extended his tongue, brushing it against her folds.

The creature let out a deep, satisfied growl that vibrated through the car. "That’s it… good boy," she purred, claws resting gently against the back of his head, pushing him deeper into her.

Max’s tongue worked hungrily now, lapping at her with fervor, the sounds of his efforts mixing with her growls and the steady patter of rain against the car. Her muscular thighs pressed in slightly, caging him between them as her slit grew slicker, her pleasure clear with every quivering breath she took.

Her claws dug into his hair, pulling his face harder against her. "Don’t stop," she hissed, her tongue slithering out to lick her sharp teeth. "Make me *roar*."

Max obeyed without hesitation, lost in the surreal, primal moment. The jungle outside seemed to disappear as his world narrowed to the intoxicating heat of her body and the sound of her pleasure echoing in the confined space.

In that forgotten car, surrounded by the ceaseless rain, Max surrendered himself completely to the queen of the jungle, her dominance as undeniable as the raw desire now consuming him whole.

The reptilian queen's growls turned to sharp, guttural moans as Max's mouth worked her slit, his tongue dragging over the slick, pulsing folds that seemed to throb harder with every second. Her grip on his hair tightened suddenly, and she pulled him back, his face dripping with her wetness as she looked down at him with a predatory grin.

"Enough," she hissed, her amber eyes glowing in the darkened car. "I want *more.*"

Before Max could respond, she seized him with inhuman strength, throwing him onto the seat as though he weighed nothing. She loomed above him, her muscular, scaled thighs straddling his hips. Her sharp claws worked quickly, tearing at his pants, freeing his throbbing cock that pulsed desperately in the humid air.

The creature let out a deep, rumbling purr of approval as she gazed down at him, her wet slit hovering just above the tip of his shaft.

"Let’s see what your human body is *truly* capable of," she said, her voice dripping with wicked delight.

Without hesitation, she lowered herself onto him, her slick, pulsing sex swallowing his length in one smooth, greedy motion. Max gasped, his head slamming back against the seat as her molten heat enveloped him. Her walls gripped him with an impossible tightness, undulating and squeezing as though trying to pull him deeper inside her.

"Yes..." she hissed, her head tilting back as her frills flared wide, a clear sign of her building pleasure. "Feel that? Your cock belongs to me now."

Her hips began to move with a primal, almost demonic rhythm—grinding down on him with ferocious strength, her wet sex sucking at him with every motion. Max’s groans mixed with her growls as the sensation became overwhelming, her muscles milking his cock with each deliberate thrust. He could feel her slit squeezing his shaft all the way to the base, as though it was trying to pull his very essence from him.

Her claws dug into his chest, scratching lightly as she continued to ride him mercilessly. The car rocked beneath them, the sound of skin against scales echoing through the humid air.

“Don’t you dare stop,” she growled, her voice quivering with dark pleasure. “Give it to me, *all of it.*”

Suddenly, the reptilian queen shifted, rising off him with an audible pop as his slick cock glistened in the dim light. She turned her powerful body around, dropping to all fours on the torn leather seat. Her long, thick tail arched upward, revealing her dripping slit again, but this time she tilted her hips higher, exposing her tight, puckered anus.

The sight struck something primal in Max. The queen looked back over her shoulder, her sharp teeth bared in a smirk.

"Take me," she ordered, her voice low and dangerous. "Like the animal you are."

Max crawled forward, his hands gripping her firm, scaled hips. Without hesitation, he pressed his tip against her slick entrance, sliding inside her tight walls once more. Her moan echoed through the car as he thrust deep, his pace quickly turning rough, primal—matching the savage nature of the moment.

The reptilian queen pushed back against him, her tail coiling around his waist as her powerful hips met each of his thrusts with animalistic vigor. Max groaned as her walls gripped him like a vise, every inch of his cock bathed in her heat as he slammed into her from behind.

"Harder," she demanded, her claws scraping against the car door as she rocked with him. "Breed me like the beast you are!"

Max’s movements turned frantic, his grunts growing louder as his body tensed, the overwhelming pleasure building to its peak. With one final, shuddering thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock twitching as he erupted, thick spurts of his release flooding her pulsing sex.

The queen let out a roar of satisfaction, her muscles squeezing him one final time as she milked him dry, draining every last drop from him.

For a moment, there was only silence—broken only by the rain still pattering softly against the metal roof. Max collapsed back against the seat, his body trembling and spent. The reptilian queen rose to her full height once more, fluid and graceful, her dripping slit evidence of her satisfaction.

She turned to face him, her glowing eyes filled with dark amusement as she licked her sharp teeth.

“You’ve pleased me well, human,” she purred. “You may yet survive in my jungle.”

With that, she stepped out of the car, disappearing into the shadows as quickly as she had appeared. Max lay there in a haze, his body aching and his mind spinning, the taste of her still on his lips. Satisfied and drained, he stared up at the rain-soaked ceiling, knowing he would never forget the queen who had claimed him so completely.

The Jungle's Hunger

Max lay motionless in the wrecked car, his mind and body still reeling from the reptilian queen’s savage embrace. The rain outside had softened to a humid mist, and the jungle seemed eerily quiet—as if holding its breath. Exhausted, he forced himself upright, his clothes damp and torn. The queen had vanished, but her scent lingered thick in the air, a musky heat that fogged his senses.

He stumbled out of the car, his legs trembling as his boots sank into the soft, muddy ground. A strange noise—soft hissing mixed with deep purring—echoed through the jungle. He froze. The shadows around him moved. From the mist, figures began to emerge.

First one. Then three. Then a dozen.

A horde of reptilian females surrounded him, their emerald scales shimmering with moisture. Each was slightly different—some lean and lithe, others muscular and imposing—but all shared the same primal beauty: powerful thighs, wet, pulsing slits, and glowing amber eyes that fixated hungrily on Max.

He stumbled back against the car, his chest heaving. One of them stepped forward, her frills flaring as she tilted her head with a sharp grin.

"*The queen has chosen well,*" she hissed, her voice dripping with hunger. "*Now we want our turn.*"

Before he could react, they were on him. Clawed hands tore his clothes from his body, leaving him exposed and vulnerable in the misty air. Max gasped as several of the creatures shoved him down into the mud, their powerful bodies pressing him flat.

One climbed on top of him, her dripping sex grinding against his already hardening cock. Her heat was unbearable, her wetness coating him as she impaled herself onto his length with a guttural growl.

"Yes... human," she hissed, her eyes rolling back as she began to ride him, her muscular walls milking him greedily. Another reptilian crouched over his face, her slit inches from his mouth, oozing with need.

"Make yourself useful," she purred, grabbing his hair and forcing his tongue against her slick folds. Max groaned, his senses overwhelmed as he was used from both ends. The creature riding his cock slammed her hips down mercilessly, grinding against him until her walls spasmed, gushing her release onto him.

Before he could catch his breath, another reptilian shoved her aside, straddling him eagerly.

"More... give us *more,*" one growled, her claws scraping against his chest as she positioned herself over him, her tight slit enveloping his slick shaft with ease. Max bucked instinctively, her walls squeezing him like a vise as she moved her hips in sharp, rhythmic thrusts.

Around him, the others touched themselves, hissing and growling as they watched their sisters take turns on him. Their tongues flicked out, tasting the humid air thick with sweat and sex. One creature crawled behind him, her clawed hands spreading his cheeks apart as her tongue—a long, forked thing—dragged teasingly against his exposed hole.

Max shuddered, his body unable to resist the onslaught of sensations. He was flipped over, his face pressed into the muddy ground as another reptilian mounted him from behind, her dripping slit sliding down onto his cock with a wet, obscene sound. Her hips moved with brutal precision, slapping against his ass as her growls grew louder.

"*Take it,*" she snarled, her claws raking lightly across his back. "*You’re ours now, human.*"

More joined in. Hands and tongues explored every inch of him as the horde took their pleasure, their wet, pulsating sexes milking him over and over again. Max lost track of time, his body surrendering completely to the relentless rhythm of their thrusts and grinding. Each time he came, his release was met with hisses of satisfaction, but they never stopped—each reptilian taking her turn, their heat and slickness never ceasing.

At last, as his vision blurred and his body trembled uncontrollably, the final creature straddled him, her hips moving slow and deliberate as she milked the last drops of his essence. Her walls spasmed around him, squeezing him dry as she let out a triumphant roar.

When it was over, they left him there—naked, drained, and sprawled in the warm, muddy earth. The horde disappeared back into the mist, their growls and purrs fading into the jungle. Max lay motionless, his chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. His body ached, every muscle spent, the sticky remnants of his release mixing with the mud beneath him.

The rain began to fall again, cool droplets pattering against his skin as the jungle reclaimed its eerie silence.

描述:

训练词语: Anthro female Dilophosaurus, pink scala, glowing yellow eyes, very wet detailed scale, pink and golden wide frills, sharp teeth, absurdly wide tongue, scary, violent, sharp claws, wild