Littlefoot and his friends had always been close to one another, through thick and thin. They always found a way to make their bonds as tight as possible, even when they had their fights.
Most of which were started, or at least brought on by Cera's stubborn attitude, but the group loved her anyway. Especially Littlefoot himself.
The Longneck loved the Triceratops with all of his heart, and he would do anything for her. He would even give his own life if it meant her survival.
Cera felt the same about him, but she'd rather die than admit it. She had a big crush on Littlefoot. She was just too ashamed to tell him.
That was why she would always insult him, to keep the others from noticing, especially him. But Littlefoot knew her too well and had his suspicions about her true feelings.
However, those weren't the feelings he was too concerned about right now.
He, along with the other boys of the group, Petrie the flyer, Spike the spiketail and Chomper the sharptooth, stood naked in the shower together.
The four of them had their eyes right on front of a hole each, subtly drilled into the wall that revealed the glorious treasure on the other side: the girls shower room!
While they were in here, the girls of their group, Cera the Threehorn, Ducky the Swimmer and Ruby the Fast Runner were all on the other side. Each of them washing themselves in the nude, completely oblivious to the boys perving on them from the other side of the wall.
All of the boys' eyes were wide as their jaws hung open, with each of their tongues hanging out like a dog.
Chomper was drooling so much that it was dripping off of his tongue. With how infatuated he was with them, particularly with Ruby, all it would take was a careless closing of his jaw to tear his own tongue off.
Petrie was gazing at Ducky and her cute little body, admiring how innocent and perfect it was for him. She had always been the smallest of the group, even when Spike and Chomper literally just hatched.
As such, her tiny size was the perfect match for the tiny flyer's petite form, which was also the perfect match for Ducky's own size.
Spike was just as fixated as the others, but who or where he was looking at wasn't clear. His lack of verbal communication didn't help in the mystery much, but as long as he was happy, they didn't care.
Littlefoot's eyes were locked on Cera's nude form. She was the most beautiful in his eyes, even more than Ruby or Ducky. Her huge melons that she called breasts, her round hips that could smash a brick and the perfect amount of chub laying on her stomach, everything about her was simply stunning.
"Man..." Littlefoot began with a dream sigh, ogling the trio of girls through the peephole. "Cera, you could flatten a house with a butt like that~"
The three other boys nodded in agreement with their leader, while Chomper said nothing. Instead, he was too busy biting his bottom lip and drooling.
Cera and the others were unaware of the boys' lustful leering, even as they were being gawked at by their horny friends.
"Ducky so cute~" Petrie whispered to himself, blushing heavily as his eyes darted all over the little green Parasauraphus's gorgeous body.
"Ruby... I love you so much, and your chest looks incredible~" Chomper whispered as he stared at Ruby, blushing and smiling widely.
"Duhhh~" Spike said in his usual monotone.
"I want you, Cera~" Littlefoot muttered under his breath. "I want you so badly~"
Cera, Ducky and Ruby all stood under the water cascading their bodies, washing off the soap that decorated their sexy bodies. All three of them still remained completely unaware of the boys they trusted so much spying on them so intently.
"Mmmmm, I can't wait to go back and play with the others after we're done in here." Ducky said as she rubbed her arms to wash off the suds on her tail, lifting it up and unknowingly exposing her bare butt.
Given her size, it was pretty difficult to get a clear look of her goodies
"Yeah, me too." Cera replied, bending over to wash her feet with her hands and exposing her own behind, much to the excitement of the boys watching. Especially the Longneck.
To say that Cera's butt was bigger than Ducky's would be a disrespectfully massive understatement. Littlefoot wasn't wrong when he made that assessment of her backside; she probably could've smashed a rock to pieces by sitting on it.
Fair to say, he may have even been hypnotised by the sight of it alone, much less if he got the chance to touch, or even smell it.
"Oooh, me too, me too." Ducky replied as she moved her hands down to wash her rump. "What will we play? Huh, huh?"
In the midst of cleaning herself off back there, she was now spreading her cheeks apart to let the warm water in, which was making her rear nice, wet and visible.
Ruby was washing her head thoroughly, unknowingly shaking her butt and breasts around to the delight of the peeping boys.
Specifically Chomper, who was almost ready to cream himself just by looking at her.
He'd been lusting after the pink Fast Runner for quite some time. He'd tried many times to win her heart, and even though she did enjoy his company and love him too, it wasn'texactly the kind of love he would've wanted her to have for him.
The way her breasts bounced when she walked always had him blushing and staring at her cleavage. The way her ass jiggled whenever she ran would always make him stop dead in his tracks to stare at it.
The only time he'd ever seen her naked was when he accidently walked in on her changing in her room one time a couple weeks ago.
The sight of her body made him cum on the spot, though he felt a great deal of shame immediately after.
He would've gone and asked her out a long time ago, but the thought of her rejecting him made him far too anxious. Besides, it wasn't like she'd have been interested in him anyway.
And then he remembered that Ruby had never been with any of the boys before, and was still a virgin... Probably.
But that was fine, as far as he was concerned. Just enjoying the moment of watching her clean herself, seeing her naked body and feeling his front tail get harder and harder as he went.
"Oooh, I know, I know!" Ducky giggled as she washed her armpits. "We could play 'The Good Earth', or maybe even 'Touch and Go'?"
Both of them sounded good to the boys, as they meant physical contact with the girls. Something that they were definitely not going to pass up, given how close they already were with the three of them.
"Yeah, sure. We'll see what the others wanna do." Cera answered, now washing the creases between her legs, unintentionally making her ass shake in the boys' view. "Though I say we should wrestle first."
The boys' ears perked up, all except for Spike. He just continued looking.
Wrestling would require a lot of touching, and they'd be able to get closer to them. That would be amazing!
"Oooh, good idea, Cera, yes, yes, yes." The little Swimmer agreed.
Littlefoot couldn't agree more. Even IF he actually stood a chance against her, he'd still let her win, unjust to feel her on top of him.
Whether she would be pinning him down to the ground with her breasts, her butt or even her belly, didn't matter. As long as they were in contact, he'd be the happiest dinosaur alive.
Of course, the smaller two boys, Chomper and Petrie, would fear for their lives, over what the heavy dino gal might do to them.
"That would be fun." Littlefoot commented, staring at Cera's behind through the hole in the wall. "Wouldn't it, boys?"
Chomper and Petrie, too busy staring at Ruby's bouncing tits, and Spike, just doing what he was already doing, couldn't even answer from how entranced they were.
The only sound that came from them was the quiet squeaking from Chomper's erect front tail and the subtle rubbing of Littlefoot's own hardening appendage against the wall.
Littlefoot's face was redder than a rose, his mind filled with the thoughts of being able to feel Cera squashing him with her thicc bod.
Granted, she didn't always play clean. Often, when pinning him down, she would spit, fart or belch in his face to keep him him bay. Although, while he may appear offended or disgusted by those actions, it actually had the opposite effect on him.
In fact, it only made him like her more. The way she'd just let it all hang loose was so attractive.
Not to mention the sounds of her body releasing all those fluids and gases, the smell they gave off, all of it was just a part of her that he couldn't help but find appealing.
He'd been able to resist her so far, but how much longer could he last? That was the question.
"We could ask each other truths or dare some dares in Truth Or Dare!" Ruby suggested.
"Yay!" Ducky cheered. "That is a wonderful idea, Ruby. It is, it is!"
"Sure." Cera shrugged, still bent over and shaking her behind.
The boys had never liked her idea of truths and dares. She was always so brutal.
One time, she'd dared Chomper to eat a dead bird.
He was a sharptooth, but the thing had been dead for several weeks, and rotting, so he hadn't exactly enjoyed the taste.
Cera just laughed, saying that she didn't think a sharptooth could get sick, which had been proven true, since Chomper hadn't even caught so much as a cold, despite his body's obvious rejection to the bird's corpse.
Although the idea of daring the girls to do some sexual things did appeal to them, and had a very high chance of happening, the idea of getting their own selves hurt by Cera might have even been worth it.
"Okay." Cera said. "We'll talk about it after this."
"Goodie, goodie, goodie!" Ducky giggled, now washing her legs.
"I wonder how the boys are doing?" Ruby said.
The boys' ears all perked up in alertness, hoping they hadn't heard the sounds of their front tails.
"Probably just hanging outside already. They've probably finished by now." Cera replied, now finishing washing herself, standing upright and turning around to face the wall, giving the boys the sight of her full, naked front.
The three other boys looked on, each of them drooling even more as their cocks grew even harder.
Littlefoot was starting to blush, having just noticed her erect nipples. Now that he had seen her generous bosom, he was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, and yet, even more turned on than ever.
He could only imagine her squeezing him between her soft mounds.
"Let's get dried off." Cera said, walking forward towards the entrance to the showers, making her tits and butt bounce with every step she took.
The other two shook the water off their bodies a little, after they had turned the showers off and made their ways to the Threehorn, bouncing their own tits and shaking their butts as they walked.
The trio of girls grabbed their towels and the boys knew that the show was over, at least for now.
The quartet of males turned around and faced each other, all of them red in the face and blushing.
"Sooo..." Littlefoot started, a little embarrassed. "What'd you guys think of that?"
"Awesome!" Chomper exclaimed, his eyes sparkling.
"Me agree!" Petrie added, a huge smile on his beak.
Spike nodded silently, with a big grin.
The four of them might have wanted that to last forever, but they knew that they'd never forget that magical moment of nude dino chicks.
"Now, we gotta hurry and get outside." Littlefoot said. "Can't have the girls waiting."
He was right, and the group all left the shower room to get dressed. They had already finished showering a while ago, and they knew the girls would take their time.
***
With the images of the girls of their group's nude bodies forever burned into their minds, the boys soon met up with them with a spring in their step.
Cera, Ducky and Ruby all had a towel wrapped around their bodies, and their own clothes folded up in their bags.
"Hey, guys." Cera greeted as she and the other two approached the boys.
Upon turning around to see her, Littlefoot could swear that she was trying to tease him; her humongous cleavage was practically begging to be gawked at, and the towel was doing a terrible job in leaving anything to the imagination.
The lower department wasn't much better; it would only take the slightest gust of wind to expose her goodies to the world.
Ducky and Ruby fared a little better; their bodies were somewhat easier to hide under the towels wrapped around them.
Still, it didn't stop the boys from imagining them naked again, and how they could rip those towels off with ease and take in the full sights.
"So, we were thinking." Cera began.
"A-a-ab-bout what?" Littlefoot asked nervously, trying and failing to seem as casual as possible.
Cera raised an eyebrow at him, a suspicious look in her eyes.
"About what we're gonna do." She replied. "Ruby suggested playing Truth Or Dare. You guys have any better ideas?"
"I think that's a good idea." The Longneck replied.
"Me too!" Chomper chimed in, nodding eagerly in a much less subtle manner than Littlefoot had.
"Me three..." Petrie added, lost in his own thoughts of Ducky's body. Her little pink towel only added to her list of charms.
Spike nodded, as per usual, still grinning.
"Okay then." Ruby said. "I guess we'll play that."
"Sure, why not." Cera shrugged. "I've already got a few ideas for you guys."
"Then, uh... W-we'll me-meet you girls in the, uh... Uh, the hotel room." The group's leader stammered, not even daring to look at her.
Cera raised an eyebrow at him again, wondering what was wrong.
"Uh, yeah." She replied, a little confused. "See you there."
With that, the three of them turned to leave the group, giving the boys an incredible parting gift as they went; a glance at their backsides.
They were still covered, of course, but that wasn't the point. Their bodies were still so visible, and the fabric only hugged them more tightly, giving a better impression of their assets.
Once again, the four of them couldn't tear their eyes from them until the girls had completely disappeared from sight.
"What is up with those guys?" Cera asked as she, Ducky and Ruby headed to their room to get a stuff.
"I don't know." Ruby replied. "If I were to guess, I would guess they're drawn to our bodies.
Ducky looked unsure at the suggestion, whereas Cera just raised an eyebrow.
"Geez, they don't need to perv at us like that." The Threehorn stated, heading to the stairs. "They only have to say it."
Meanwhile, back with the boys, who had all turned back to one another after the girls had left, Chomper's eyes were filled with sparkles.
"She's so amazing." He said dreamily. "Ruby is so cute~"
Petrie was in the same state of mind.
"Ducky so beautiful~" He whispered.
Spike continued smiling and nodding, still staring into nothing.
Littlefoot's thoughts were pretty similar. His were fixated on one the chubby tough dino in the group, and he had to have her for himself, sooner or later.
He had always wanted her, and it wasn't like she didn't want him either. But the issue was whether or not she'd admit it.
She'd have to. One day.
***
Once the guys and girls had gotten into their evening wear; their underwear, they all met up in the hotel room to start the game.ls
The girls were all wearing their respective nightwear, all of which had different patterns on them. Skulls, rocks, grapes, fishes, etc.
Littlefoot, Chomper, Petrie and Spike were all wearing their briefs; simple underwear that was tight around the waist and showed off their rear ends nicely, if the girls wanted a quick peck.
Their bulges were visible, and while Littlefoot's was the biggest, Spike's was the most noticeable, given his spiketail, and Chomper's was the most prominent.
Cera was the first to speak, once they had all sat down.
"Alright." She began. "Who's starting?"
The boys all wanted to volunteer, but their nerves prevented them from speaking up.
"Ooh, ooh! Me, me!" Ducky volunteered, raising her arm.
"Go ahead." Ruby smiled.
"Okay!" The green Parasauraphus chirped. "Chomper, truth or dare!? Truth Or Dare!?"
Chomper was taken aback by the question, and even more so that it was him. He was the last person he would've thought would be asked first.
"Uh, I-I'll pick truth." He replied.
"What's the matter, Chomper? Chicken?" Cera taunted, smirking.
"N-no!" The purple Sharptooth shot back. "I-it's just that, I'd rather save the good ones for later. You know?"
Cera didn't know why he'd save the best ones, but she didn't care.
"Suit yourself." She shrugged.
"Okay." Ducky said. "Um, is it true that, um, you and Ruby are, uh... Kissing friends?"
Everyone was a little taken aback by the question. They'd expected something a little less personal to start off with, especially from Ducky.
But it had to be asked sooner or later.
The question was directed at the purple Sharptooth, who was blushing madly. He didn't want to tell the truth, since they weren't really "kissing friends", but he didn't want to lie.
"W-well, um, yes. I guess." He admitted, his eyes darting everywhere.
Ruby was looking at him curiously, with an expression of uncertainty on her face.
"I-it's just a, um, a phase. Y-yeah. That's what it is." He said, his voice getting higher as he spoke. "It'll end, s-someday... I think..."
All eyes were on him, with mostly cheeky looks as Ruby glared at him mischievously.
Breaking the silence and sparing the young Sharptooth from the awkward moment, the Fast Runner spoke up to continue the game.
"Alright, the next turn is your turn, Chomper." Ruby told him, with a knowing grin.
The purple Sharptooth didn't know what to make of that grin, but he could tell that she was going to get him back for his little fib.
"M-?my turn?" He dumbly asked, choosing which unsuspecting girl he would make his prey for the round. "Okay, um... C-Cera?"
There came an audible "Oooooh" from the other dinosaurs, and for good reason. For someone to dare Cera for anything, they'd have to be either very brave or very stupid.
Time to see which one he was.
"Me, huh?" The threehorn wondered aloud with a raised eyebrow. "Go ahead, Sharptooth. Dare me!"
She sounded confident and ready, but her eyes were betraying her. She was actually a little nervous about what the boy was going to say, but there was no way in hell she'd ever want him to know that.
"I-I, um, I dare you..."
Of course, the boy had a million ideas in the back of his head already for what he wanted the thicc gal to do, either to himself, herself or one of the others.
But with her right in front of him, her sexy body on display, the temptation was just too great. He couldn't pass up an opportunity like this.
"...T-to, uh... G-go up to th-the wind-dow and, um... A-and sh-show them y-your, uh... Your b-"
The room fell silent as the words left his mouth. The girls looked at him, dumbfounded, and the other boys looked on in both awe and horror.
Cera looked at him in confusion.
"My what?" She asked, with a grunt.
Chomper didn't reply, or rather, he couldn't reply. His mind was completely blank, and his face was a deep red from asking.
Everyone knew what he was implying, but Cera didn't want to believe that he had the nerve to ask.
With how innocent he usually came across as, it seemed hard to believe that he would think of such a thing.
"W-well? Out with it, sharpteeth!" She demanded, now a little irritated. "What are you telling me to show them?"
Her temper was starting to flare up, and it was becoming clear to everyone that her patience was wearing thin.
"I-it's just, that, well... Y-you see..." He tried, stuttering like mad.
He wanted to run and hide, but he was stuck between a rock and a hard place. If he did that, he would have to live the rest of his life on the run, but if he stayed here, Cera would probably murder him.
"Chomper, please speak up." Ruby urged him.
"Come on, Chomper. Out with it." Littlefoot pressed.
The purple Sharptooth couldn't help himself.
"I dare you to go over there and show the people outside your butt!" He blurted out.
Once again, the room went silent. Nobody moved a muscle, as they stared at him in shock.
Chomper's eyes were wide open in surprise, shocked that the words had come out of his mouth.
Even he hadn't thought he'd have the guts to say something like that.
The room stayed silent for a while, until Cera spoke.
"Okay, sure." She shrugged.
She stood up and walked over to the window, much to the group's surprise.
Chomper had only expected her to punch him, call him a pervert, or at least roar something on his face.
The fact that she was actually going through with it made him blush furiously.
He didn't know whether to be happy or embarrassed, but the latter was clearly taking control, and fast.
Cera had made her way over to the window and turned around to face the crowd, much to their excitement.
Littlefoot and the other boys' jaws hung open as she dropped her panties and bent over.
Chomper, Littlefoot, Petrie and Spike all had their cocks throbbing against their underwear as she slammed her ass cheeks against the glass, shaking the windows and making the crowd go wild.
The four horny boys were all having trouble containing their excitement.
"Holy Sky Colors!" Chomshakquietly muttered, staring at the spectacle.
"She... She actually doing it!" Petrie exclaimed, his jaw dropping.
"I can't believe it..." Littlefoot commented, with a big, dopey grin.
"She's showing her bottom, yes, yes, yes!" Ducky laughed at the sight.
Spike didn't say anything, but the smile on his face grew.
As much as the boys had been wanting to see her bare butt for themselves, this was definitely not the way they would've expected it to happen.
Hopefully, it was a sign of things to come.
"Well, that was something." Cera said, pulling her panties back up. "My turn."
The four boys gulped, fearing what she had in store for them.
Chomper was just thankful that there was no dare-backs, so Cera couldn't pick him to get revenge...
At least, not right away.
"Petrie, truth or dare?"
"Me?! H-uhhh... I, um, dare." The flyer chose, his eyes widening.
"Really? You're sure?" Cera asked, raiding and eyebrow.
"Uh, uh, um..." He stuttered. "Y-yes, me, um... Me sure."
Cera just shrugged again and stood up.
"If you say so." She said, walking over and casually picking him up and carrying him on her shoulder like he was a piece of luggage. "C'mon, let's wrestle. Right here, right now."
The other dinosaurs were taken aback, but no one more so than Petrie.
"W-wrestling?!" He repeated, confused and shocked.
"Yeah." She told him, putting him down on the other side of the room, so they could get their match underway. "I dare you to try and survive for 1 minute. Don't worry, you won't be hurt... Too badly."
Petrie was about to object, but was quickly cut off by her charging at him.
Before he could do anything, she grabbed him and put him into a headlock.
The others could tell she was only using 0.0001% of her strength, and that scared them all.
"Come on, Petrie! Let's see some fight in you." Cera smirked.
Petrie flapped his wings, struggling against her grip, but the threehorn didn't budge. Her size and weight gave her an advantage already, but her strength was what really made her the queen of this game.
The other dinosaurs watched in amazement as Petrie's struggles became less and less effective, his movements slowing and his breathing becoming heavier.
They could all tell that Cera was still holding back, and she could easily take him out, but she wasn't done with him yet.
After releasing him and letting him take a few seconds to catch his breath, she stood up straight and grabbed him, holding him right up to her body, pressing her belly against his back
"Mayday, mayday! We're coming in for a crash landing!" Cera teased as she began tilting forwards, with Petrie held firmly against her body, and her arms locked behind his head so he couldn't escape.
"Gaaahaaaa!" He squeaked, knowing what was about to happen.
In seconds, Cwra body slammed him under her belly and pinned him to the ground, knocking the wind out of him and leaving him dazed, as she could tell by his lack of movement.
"Wow, only 35 seconds. Not bad." Cera chuckled. "Still, not good enough. So... How to kill the time?"
She asked this as she raised her feet in the air, slowly kicking them back and forth like she was a teenage girl chatting on the phone, ignoring the poor pterodactyl beneath her.
"Hmm... Oh, I know!" She declared, getting up on her knees, suppressing a laugh as she saw Petrie stuck to her bubbly tum.
The others saw the funny side of this as well, letting out a chorus of giggles, as the young flyer's eyes were spinning and his body barely twitching.
Wasting no time, Cera peeled him off of her and placed him back on the ground. This time, he was on his back and her hands were keeping him pinned in place.
Looming right above his head, as he came to learn right as his vision started to focus itself, was the heavy Threehorn herself, with her mouth slightly open.
The dinosaurs knew what this meant, and Petrie wasn't looking forward to it.
Alas, the saliva began to dribble from the edges of her lower lip and towards his beak.
He felt disgusted and mortified by this, but there was nothing he could do. He could barely move after that belly-slam, and the drool was slowly worming its way closer to him.
"Nooo..." He groaned, squirming in her grasp.
The other dinosaurs could tell he wasn't in any real danger. They knew Cera would never do anything to seriously hurt them... That badly.
So, they just laughed, watching on as the spit landed on his face, his eyes shut tightly as the slimy, viscous fluid slid down his beak from the tip.
It smelt unpleasant, and Petrie hoped she'd let him go soon.
After about 15 seconds of letting her drool drip onto his face, Cera stood up, wiping her mouth and smiling proudly at her work.
"You can get up now." She said, walking back over to her seat.
"Uuugh... That was horrible..." Petrie muttered as he pushed himself up, rubbing his face with his wings.
He quickly wished he hadn't, as her spit had covered most of his wings and his beak, meaning they were now soaked with her saliva.
"Eww..." He grumbled, walking over to a nearby chair.
"Sorry, but you're not gonna get away with just cleaning up." She told him, sitting bak in place. "Anyway, your turn, Petrie."
The pterodactyl was still rubbing his face when he replied, without even thinking.
"Huh?" He said, not listening.
"I said your turn, Petrie. Pick one." Cera said, a little more clearly.
"Oh, right, right." He said, his head still spinning.
Knowing he couldn't choose Cera, his mind immediately went to the little Swimmer his own size.
"Okay, Ducky, you pick truth or dare?"
"Truth!" The green Parasauraphus chirped without thinking, as she always did.
"You have a crush on anyone?" He asked, somewhat optimistically.
"Yes, I do, I do." Ducky answered, nodding her head.
All of the other dinosaurs gasped. They'd all suspected, but never knew for sure.
The 6 of them looked eagerly for her to expand on that answer.
"Well?" Littlefoot said. "Who is it?"
"Nuh-uh." She smiled. "One question per turn, Littlefoot. It is my turn, and I will pick on... Spike!"
The green Spiketail looked surprised, as he usually did. He hadn't expected her to ask him.
"Truth Or Dare, Spike!?" Ducky asked excitedly.
Coming to terms with the idea that it was his turn to participate, he held up two fingers, to imply the second choice: dare.
"Oh, goodie, goodie, goodie." Ducky grinned, standing up and skipping over to him.
She whispered something in his ear, making his eyes widen, his tail stand on end, and a blush spread across his face.
She giggled quietly, stepping back and waiting for him to respond.
With a sigh, he slowly nodded, still blushing.
Ducky cheered, jumping up and down on the spot.
"What'd you dare him to do, Ducky?" Chomper asked curiously.
She just giggled as Spike got up and slowly made his way to Cera.
"What's this about?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
He just sighed and knelt in front of her, lowering his head.
"Um... What are you doing?" She asked, uncertain how comfortable she was with where this was goin
Without a word, he lowered his head, and brought his snout to her feet.
His nose poked at the sole, and he breathed in the smell of her foot, letting it fill his nostrils.
He had to admit, it smelt pretty nice, not at all what he'd expected.
Mind you, he was used to eating just about anything, regardless of how it smelt.
Taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth and ran his tongue along the length of her foot.
"Ahh! What the hell!?" Cera yelped, trying to pull her foot back.
Unfortunately for her, Spike was still gripping it with his mouth, so she couldn't go anywhere.
"What's the matter, Cera?" Ducky giggled, finding the whole scene amusing.
"Let go!" Cera demanded, squirming in her seat, trying her hardest to get her foot free.
Spike was having none of it, however, and kept her in place.
His tongue was lapping at the bottom of her foot, making her shiver in disgust.
"Gah, what's wrong with him?!" Cera grunted, trying to free her foot from his grasp.
"He likes your feet, Cera." Ducky explained, watching the show unfold. "That is what I dared him to do, it is, it is!
"Get off me!" The threehorn grunted, shoving her other foot against his head, trying to push him away.
Finally, she was able to pull her foot free from his grip and kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the ground.
"Ugh, yuck!" She groaned, wiping her foot on the floor. "This is the last time I come here without socks. You hear me, Ducky?!"
The green Parasauraphus simply giggled and nodded.
"Okay, Spike, it is your turn now! Pick someone."
Spike nodded and thought about it. His eyes landed on the tall pink Fast Runner.
Ruby was surprised, and she didn't know which one to choose.
"Ooh, um, okay. I choose to choose dare." She finally decided, a little nervously.
"Hmm..." The Spiketail pondered, thinking long and hard about his dare for her.
After a few moments, he held up three fingers, pointing them all at her.
"Huh?" Ruby tilted her head, confused.
"He wants you to choose which one of us you want to make out with." Chomper clarified, also blushing.
The Fast Runner blushed, her heart thumping in her chest.
"Well, uh... Um... I..." She stuttered, not knowing who to choose.
"Choose carefully, Ruby." Littlefoot advised her. "None of us will think any less of you."
She nodded, and took a deep breath.
"Chomper." She replied after a few seconds.
"H-huh?!" Chomper exclaimed, looking up at her in shock.
"I choose Chomper." She said again, smiling warmly at him.
The little T-rex felt his heart stop and his cheeks burning.
"I, uh, I..."
"Awww~" Cera teased, grinning mischievously at the tall girl . "Someone has a crush on you~"
"S-shut up!" He growled, feeling his face heat up even more.
"Alright, go on." Littlefoot told them, giving them the green light. "Don't let us keep you waiting."
Chomper nodded, gulping loudly as Ruby walked over to him.
"Uh, Ruby, you sure about this?" He asked, a little hesitant. "I-if you'd ra-rather pick-"
"Sure I'm sure." She told him, gently placing a hand on his shoulder as he sat in front of him. "I wouldn't have picked you if I didn't want this."
Chomper didn't say anything, his cheeks still red.
"Well, we're waiting~" Cera smirked, folding her arms.
"R-right." He mumbled, turning back to Ruby.
Before he could say anything else, Ruby had leaned forward, closed her eyes and pressed her lips together, appearing to wait for him take the next move.
Not knowing what to do, he just froze, his eyes locked on hers.
"Are you going to kiss her, or not?" Cera taunted.
"Kiss her, Chomper!" Ducky encouraged. "It will be so romantic, it will, it will!
"Mmmm!" Ruby moaned impatiently, leaning in further, her lips getting closer and closer to his own.
Chomper felt his heart hammering in his chest as his eyes fell on her soft, pink lips.
He always dreamed of seeing them up close, and now that he got his chance, he didn't know how to react.
After a few moments, his lips were inches away from hers, and he could feel her breath.
Taking a deep breath, he finally leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.
Ruby felt his warm, trembling lips on her own, and she couldn't help but smile as their tongues slowly entered each other's mouths.
The others watched on, enjoying the moment between the two, and how the Sharptooth had finally gotten his wish.
It was pretty awkward, to say the least, but it was worth it.
Eventually, the pair partedaswith Chomper left gasping for breath, his face still red.
"I... That was amazing..." He muttered, his eyes filled with hearts.
"Good." Ruby smiled, licking her lips. "Now, it's my turn. I choose... Littlefoot!"
"Me?!" He gasped, a little surprised.
"Yeah. Truth or dare?" She asked, her eyes locking with his.
"Uh, dare." He said, trying not to stare at her breasts.
"Alright, I dare you..."
As she was speaking, the boys could see a devious smirk form on her face.
"...to strip."
Everyone went silent, except for Cera, who snorted in amusement.
Littlefoot looked at her in shock, a blush spreading across his cheeks.
"Wh-what?" He asked, stunned by her words.
"I dare you to strip." She repeated, smiling cheekily.
"Y-you can't be serious." He said, hoping this was a joke.
"I'm very serious about the seriousness of this. This is a very serious dare, and I dare you to dare."
"B-but... Why?" He asked, a little uncomfortable.
"Because, it'll be funny." Cera replied, a sly grin on her face. "Come on, it won't kill you."
"Um, uh, well, um..." He mumbled, his mind racing.
He couldn't think of an excuse to get out of it, but he wasn't sure if he should.
Still, everyone committed to the game, so it was only fair he did too.
"O-okay, fine." He conceded. "But, uh, could you girls turn around? Just so, uh, I have some privacy."
"Fine." Cera sighed.
"Okay." Ruby nodded.
"I will not look, no no no!" Ducky announced.
"Mhm." Spike hummed.
The boys did the same.
"Okay, okay." Littlefoot said, his heart beating wildly.
Slowly, he reached down and grabbed his underwear, sliding it down his legs and stepping out of it, his bulge hanging between his legs.
Cera, Ruby, Ducky and Spike could all feel their eyes wandering to his crotch, but they were careful not to look directly at him.
They could feel their faces heating up as they imagined him naked, with his cock on full display for them.
And that wouldn't be too hard, given his erection.
Littlefoot himself was blushing, as he was standing there in nothing but his birthday suit, and his friends were right behind him.
He'd never felt more embarrassed, and yet, oddly, aroused, and it was getting harder to control himself than it already was.
"O-okay." He said, his voice quivering. "I-I'm ready."
Cera, Ruby, Ducky and Spike all turned back to face him, and their jaws dropped when they saw him.
Even with his hands shamefully covering himself, they could easily see his bulge, and how much of a big boy he was.
The other dinosaurs were equally taken aback by his size, with his dick being as large as his foot, and it wasn't even fully erect.
"Well, well, Littlefoot." Cera teased. "Is that a Tinysaurus you brought with you, or are you just happy to see me?"
Littlefoot's blush deepened as the four girls chuckled.
"Shut up." He grumbled, his voice shaky as he glared at her. "Just for that, I pick you, Cera! Truth Or dare?"
"Dare, obviously." She smirked, a challenging glint in her eye. "I'm not afraid of you or your ideas. Do your worst."
"I dare you to... To, uh... To-to..."
The other dinosaurs waited for him to finish, but he couldn't get the words out.
It would be so easy to dare her to do the same, but that wasn't him. He wasn't a meanie, unlike her.
Still, he wasn't exactly above some dirty talk, let alone some dirty ideas.
"Come on, Littlefoot. What are you gonna dare her to do?" Ruby asked.
"Um, uh, I... I-I-I, uh..."
"What's the matter, Longneck?" Cera grinned. "Cat got your tongue? Or did you forget how to speak?"
"No! No, I-I'm... It's just, I..."
"Come on, Longneck. What's your dare?"
Littlefoot gulped, taking a deep breath.
"I dare you to make out with Ducky!" He exclaimed.
"Huh?!" Ducky gasped, surprised by his suggestion. She wasn't against it or anything; just a little surprised, curious as to why he would choose her specifically.
"Oh, is that it?" Cera rolled her eyes. "That's easy."
The boys looked on eagerly, as Littlefoot raised an eyebrow at the thicc triceratops.
"You've never been kissed by her, have you?" He asked smugly, with the slightest hint of lust in her tone.
He and the other boys could testify how that sensation felt, and the fact that it could only be truly experienced for the first time.
"I don't need to, and I don't care. It's just a kiss, nothing more." She replied, shrugging.
"Then you won't mind doing it for 5 seconds?" He asked, as the little Swimmer blushed, looking ready for the incoming contact of lips.
"Pfft, that's not even a challenge. I bet I could hold my breath for 5 minutes." Cera bragged.
"I bet you could." Ruby chimed in, a small smirk tugging at her lips. She heard what Ducky's snogs were like, but it would seem Cera didn't.
The Threehorn turned to look at the Swimmer beside her, and could tell that she was nervous, but also curious.
"Alright, then." She nodded. "Ready when you are, Ducky."
With that, the two of them leaned in, closing their eyes, and their lips met.
However, as soon as it happened, she immediately understood what made this dare so unnerving. The moment their lips touched and even opened the slightest amount, she could feel a pool of saliva seeping from Ducky's mouth into her own, filling her cheeks, and even dripping from the corners of her mouth.
As she began swallowing the slimy liquid, she found her taste buds coming alive with a less-than-ideal flavor, and her tongue was becoming overwhelmed by the Swimmer's taste, and her own.
It was one of the longest 5 seconds of her life, and once it was over, she pulled away, swallowing the saliva and gasping for air, leaving a huge strand of drool between the two, like someone had just thrown a glass of sticky water out of the cup and it dropped to the ground.
"Eww! That was disgusting!" Cera spat, wiping her mouth. "How much spit do you have in that little mouth?!"
"I am sorry, I cannot help it." Ducky shrugged with a smile, not really concerned.
"Ugh, gross." The threehorn grimaced, still tasting the other dinosaur's saliva in her mouth.
She looked at the others, who were snickering at the sight of her instant regret.
In particular, her sight was focused on Littlefoot, and the smaller Sharptooth beside him, with her finger pointed at the former.
"I'm gonna get you for that. But first..." She grunted, turning her gaze solely to Chomper. "You."
The purple T-Rex felt his heart skip a beat when she used that tone. He knew that she hadn't forgotten that he had just made her moon the people outside of their hotel room, and that she would have her revenge already in mind.
Their room wasn't that far off the ground and it was one of the few with the lights still on, so it was fair to say her pressed ham must have gotten some attention from the strangers.
"M-me?" Chomper dumbly asked, knowing full well she was speaking to him.
His fears just got the better of him, and he was right to be afraid.
"Truth." Cera began, cracking her knuckles. "Or. Dare."
A chill went down the sharptooth's spine. There was no way he'd choose truth.
"Dare." He quickly said, wanting to get it over with.
Now, all he could do was brace himself for the pain of what was to come. He imagined it would've been like what she did to Petrie, but much worse.
Hopefully, Littlefoot's claim that she could smash a rock between her thighs wasn't 100% true... Though it wouldn't be the worst way to get snuffed out in the world if it was.
But instead, she put down her left hand, whereas the right still kept its fist shape, sticking out her index finger in a "come here" motion.
"Get over here, Chomper." She spoke.
The boy couldn't believe his ears. Was she not going to torture him?
"Um, w-what are you-"
"I said, come here."
That was enough to instil fear into his heart, forcing him to comply with her order, slowly crawling his way towards her and the girls with shaking legs.
Instinctively, Littlefoot wanted to go with him to protect his little brother from whatever danger Cera had in mind for him, but he also knew Cera wanted to settle the score with him ,and that he himself needed to be a good sport and not ruin the game.
She made him stop when he was about between being halfway and in front of her.
"I dare you to close your eyes, count to 5 and take a deep sniff."
Ruby, Ducky, Spike, Petrie and Littlefoot all gave the same reaction.
"What?" They asked in unison, with the exception of the Spiketail, all expecting something much more drastic or violent from the tough girl.
"What's the matter?" Cera teased. "Too complicated for you?"
"N-no!" Chomper replied. "I-it's just... You're not gonna, like, hurt me, are you?"
"Just shut up and do it." Cera grunted, a scowl on her face.
"U-uh... O-okay." The little Sharptooth gulped, closing his eyes and counting to 5.
In the process, he was sure he could hear some shuffling about right in front of him, but he didn't have the nerve to disobey Cera's command.
Once he reached the number, he took a deep breath, his powerful nostrils inhaling the air around him.
PPPPFFFFFFTTTT!
The air was immediately tainted by the familiar scent of foul gas, which was strong enough to cause his head to jerk backwards and his eyes to fly open.
"Wh-what the-"
"Hahahahaha!" The wicked Threehorn cackled, quickly placing her hand on the back of the Sharptooth's head and pushing his face back between her rump cheeks. "Taste the pain, sharpteeth!"
Chomper tried to pull away, but his efforts were futile, as the smell had already gotten to his brain and caused it to malfunction, making him go limp in her grasp.
It was bad enough that Cera's gas tied with Spike's for being the foulest of the group's, but the fact that Chomper's nose was much more sensitive and powerful than the rest of them, meant he was getting the brunt of her fart more than any of the others in his position would have.
The poor boy's nostrils were assaulted by her rotten air, causing his eyes to go cross and his pupils to shrink, his face turning bright red.
"Sniff it." She told him, pressing her ass against his nose.
The others were surprised, but none more so than Littlefoot.
"Wow, Cera." He remarked, really hoping that she didn't notice the bulge behind his hands getting bigger and harder as he witnessed her doing it. "That's... Pretty harsh."
In truth, he wished it was him instead.
Thankfully, Cera just ignored him and kept her attention on her victim.
"Sniff it! Or I'll sit on you and do it again!"
The threat was enough to get the poor Sharptooth to inhale the vile gases, which were only getting stronger, and it was starting to get too much for him.
"Aaagh!" He grunted as his vision started to get blurry.
"That's enough, Cera." Ruby spoke up. "He's had enough."
"Poor Chomper..." Ducky murmured, looking at the Sharptooth sympathetically.
"Gaahh..." Spike nodded in agreement, watching as his limbs started falling limp.
"Yeah, he's had enough." Littlefoot agreed, not wanting his crush to die from an anus-related incident.
Cera looked like she was going to ignore their protests and continue tormenting the helpless T-rex, but decided against it.
Just as Chomper's short life started flashing before his eyes, he found some mercy as Cera relinquished her grip and allowed him to collapse onto his stomach, his nose finally getting a reprieve.
"I'll spare you." She told him. "For now."
Chomper could barely breathe as he was gasping for air, his nose burning from the stench, and his lungs feeling like molten lava had just been poured into them.
In fact, even though their noses weren't as strong as his, everyone else apart from Cera and Littlefoot vouched for opening a window to let the foul air escape.
"Phew! That is so bad." Ducky groaned, holding her nose.
"Ugh, it's like my head is being cooked by a cooker!" Ruby commented, fanning the air.
"It really smell bad!" Petrie complained, covering his beak with his wing.
"Mhm!" Spike nodded, using his tail to shield his face.
Littlefoot, however, couldn't take his eyes off of Cera's generous cheeks, and felt that he was attracted to them now more than ever, after seeing her enact one of his longtime kinks in real life.
"Geez, it doesn't smell that bad." The thicc triceratops scoffed, looking back at Chomper and grinning evilly. "Well, you gonna get up, Sharptooth? It's your turn now. Who're you gonna go for?"
The boy took a few seconds to regain his breath and push himself up, his eyes darting everywhere.
He could swear his entire body was tingling, but it was hard to tell through his trembling muscles and burning skin.
Meanwhile, the Threehorn looked back up at the Longneck gawking at her backside.
"And you!" She addressed. "If you like my butt so much, just ask to marry it already!"
The boy gulped and averted his gaze, while she turned back to face the still dazed Sharptooth.
"I said it's your turn, Chomper." She told him.
The purple boy's mind was swimming as he looked around at the girls.
He had a chance to do a lot with them, but he knew he couldn't risk going after Cera again. He wasn't allowed to, anyway. Ruby was the obvious pick, and he had the perfect dare in mind, if she would choose it.
But before he could ask, Cera had another naughty idea.
"Alright, you've got 10 seconds, or else you're getting a loogie, too. Choose someone, or open wide."
This was enough to snap Chomper out of his daze.
"Uh, uh, um, R-R-Ruby!" He blurted out. "Truth or dare?"
"Oh, uh, dare!" Ruby quickly answered, her face flushing red.
"Um, o-okay." He said, not sure if he should even be blushing right now. "I d-dare you to, uh... Give me mouth-to-mouth res-suscitation."
"Ohhhhh~" Cera smirked. "Someone wants some lovin'~"
"W-well, uh..."
"It is okay, Chomper." Ducky chimed sweetly. "I will not mind if you two get together, you will not!"
"We don't mind, either." Littlefoot added, still thinking about what Cera just did.
"Come on, Ruby." Petrie spoke up. "You do it?"
Spike nodded in agreement, giving her a thumbs up.
"Go ahead, Ruby." Cera taunted. "Let's see you kiss him again. We all know that's what he's really after."
Whether it was true or not, which she suspected it probably was, the tall Fast Runner was willing to do it, as it would give her an excuse to get closer to the cute boy.
"Sure." She simply said, getting down on her knees.
Chomper gulped, his cheeks turning red as she approached him, looming over his head.
"So, uh, w-what do I do?" He asked, his voice a little shaky.
"Just relax and open your mouth." She smiled. "I'll do the rest."
He couldn't how amazing she looked from this angle and how calm she was able this situation.
Even Littlefoot was nervous when he'd had his first kiss, but Ruby was practically a pro at this.
"Okay." He replied, opening his maw.
She leaned forward and gently placed her lips on his own, her soft, plush lips sending chills down his spine.
Chomper felt her tongue slip past his pointy teeth and into his mouth, and it was then that his body truly came alive.
The warmth, the wetness, the sensation of her saliva filling his cheeks and dripping down his throat.
Although he couldn't tell from experience with the other two, he had a feeling that Ruby's saliva tasted miles better than Cera's or Ducky's.
But most importantly, the feel of her lips against his own was incredible.
Her lips were softer and smoother than the first time he felt them before, and her tongue was gentle, but firm.
He could feel his cock stiffening under him, and his heart was beating like a jackhammer. He just had to hope it wasn't being made too obvious for the rest of them, however unlikely that may have been.
Still, the theme of this dare was resuscitation, so Ruby began to gently blow into his mouth, letting him savour the taste of her breath and the feeling of her lips on his own.
After a few seconds, she pulled away, her tongue leaving his mouth.
Chomper sat there, his face still red and his mind still racing, as the girl slowly backed off.
"So, how was it, Chomper?" She asked, licking her lips.
He didn't know how to answer, but to be honest, he didn't care if he spent the rest of his life there, if Cera let one rip in his face again, if his friends made fun of him or if Ruby rejected him point-blank.
That was the most magical thing he'd ever experienced, and he would gladly go through whatever hell the girls would put him through just to get another taste.
"I, uh... Um, that... That was..." He stuttered, struggling to form the words.
"Was it good?" She smiled. "I mean, did I do a good job to make it good?"
"Uh, uh, yes." He answered, his cheeks heating up. "Yes, I, uh... Liked it."
"Good." She nodded. "Now, then... I pick... Petrie! Truth or dare?"
The little flyer's wide eyes widened even more and if he had feathers, they'd be standing on end.
"Umm, me pick truth!" He quickly replied, not wanting to know what his fate would be if he chose dare.
"Okay, okay." Ruby said, trying to think of a question for him.
Given the theme of nudity and humiliation the game had taken, especially involving Cera's body, she thought she may as well continue in that direction.
"Alright, which would you rather do? Smell the smell of Cera's fart, or taste the taste of her spit?"
Petrie went pale, and the others chuckled.
"Come on, Petrie. Make a choice." Littlefoot taunted, his erection pulsing under his hands.
"Choose, choose, choose." Ducky encouraged in her usual excited tone.
"Come on, Petrie." Cera smirked. "What's it gonna be?"
"I... Um, uh... Well, that..." He stammered, looking back and forth between the two, sweat dripping down his face. Having gotten a first hand experience with both of them, he could testify that neither of them were very pleasant.
"I'm waiting~" Cera teased, making him blush.
"Um, um, well, I-I..."
"It's only one or the other one." Ruby told him.
"I know which one I'd pick..." Chomper muttered to himself, his cheeks still red and his eyes gazing off into space.
"Well, um, um, um..."
The others were beginning to get impatient with him, so the Threehorn whose body's excess they were speaking of had a thought.
"Tell you what, how about I do both to you right now, and you can decide which one's worse." She suggested, a sadistic grin on her face.
The others were surprised, and looked eagerly to the poor Pteradactyl.
"No! No no, m-me pick you spit!" He complied, not wanting to risk getting a taste of her butt.
"Well, that's no fun." Cera sighed, her shoulders slumping.
"But it is a fair answer, yep, yep, yep." Ducky commented.
"Okay, okay, here goes."
Everyone watched on, with Chomper having regained enough sense to focus, as Cera opened her mouth and let her tongue hang out, allowing the saliva to collect in her mouth, prompting some immediate discomfort from the nervous Flyer.
Eventually, once there was a sizable glob, she lowered her mouth so that he could see how much drool she had gathered in there, getting a shudder from him.
She then lifted her head, the spit hanging from her tongue, and let it slowly dribble down, the trail getting longer and longer.
Petrie looked on, his heart hammering in his chest, his wings clamped between his legs, and his eyes fixed on her tongue, until she sucked it back up and swallowed it down.
"That was disgusting, Cera." Chomper stated, shaking his head.
"Oh, yeah? Well, maybe next time you'll think twice before calling my farts stinky." Cera grinned. "Now, I believe it's your turn, Petrie."
"O-oh, right." The Flyer nervously thought, before going for his target. There was no way he'd pick Cera, given what she might do to him later. "Um, m-me pick Ducky."
The Swimmer gasped, not expecting him to pick her, but she was still having fun all the same.
"I choose dare!" She exclaimed.
"Y-you, um, you gotta kiss Cera's butt!"
Everyone was shocked by the suggestion, and Cera was not happy.
"Hey! What's the big idea, Petrie?!" She demanded, shooting him a glare.
"N-no! N-not like that, I mean-"
But before he could even finish his clarification, the thicc Threehorn felt something wet and warm on her huge backside.
"Gah!" She gasped, looking down to see Ducky with her face buried in one of her cheeks, and her eyes shut.
"What the-?!"
"Mmm..." The small Swimmer hummed, enjoying the feel of the threehorn's rump. Thanfully, she made sure not to make contact with the fabric of her underwear, but that didn't make things much better for Cera; Ducky's excessive slobber was still slathering her butt.
"Ah! D-Ducky!" Cera squeaked, her face cheeks turning bright red as the smaller dinosaur pulled her head back and admired the slimy sheen of saliva coating her right cheek.
"Oh my, it is so smooth!" Ducky chirped, looking up at the shocked dinosaur. "Like a big, soft, slippery rock!"
"Ew!" Cera shuddered, unable to stop herself from thinking about the drool-coated cheek. "It's all wet!"
"And it is so warm!" She continued, not hearing the triceratops' complaints. "I wonder how long it would take for the spit to dry?"
The bigger girl turned her attention towards the Flyer across from her.
"You'd better hope I go easy on you." She growled, her eyes narrowing into a glare.
The Pteradactyl was sweating bullets, his eyes locked on the anger in her eyes.
"M-me was just k-kidding!" He blurted, hoping she'd believe him.
"Pfft, yeah, sure you were." Cera scoffed, not believing him for a second.
"No, me was, I swear!"
"Whatever. Your turn, Ducky."
The Swimmer turned her gaze to the big spiketail sitting in front of her.
"Okay, okay." She replied, her mind already made up. "Spike, truth or dare?"
Once again, with his lack of verbal communication, he just held up 2 fingers to indicate he chose dare.
"Okay, I dare you to pick someone, and give them a wedgie!"
The others looked at the Spiketail expectantly, wondering who he'd pick.
He looked around at everyone, taking his time, until his gaze landed on the thicc Threehorn who had just had her backside kissed.
"Me?" Cera asked, pointing a finger at herself. "You gotta be kidding."
But he wasn't. He pointed at her and gave her a nod.
"What is it with you guys and my butt?" She asked, sounding somewhat fed up and somewhat curious.
That didn't stop Spike from making his way over to her again.
"If you want an orgy, just say so!" She demanded, halting the Spiketail in his tracks. "Don't just come after me like a horny pack of wolves or something!"
The rest of the group were also frozen at the offer. Was she being serious?
"I mean, we can play truth or dare all night if you want." She shrugged, getting back up. "Just no funny business. And no touching."
"W-wait, you mean you'd be willing to... To..." Littlefoot stuttered, his mind reeling as he struggled to comprehend what was happening.
"Sure, why not?" Cera shrugged. "We all agreed to this, so why not do it properly, and have some fun?"
The boys went silent at the proposal, but it didn't take long for the Longneck to regain his composure and respond.
"I'm game if you guys are." He said, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face.
"M-me is okay with this." Petrie added, a blush on his cheeks.
"Mhm!" Spike nodded, also looking eager to begin.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ducky cheered, skipping around the room. "We are going to have so much fun!"
Chomper couldn't believe his ears, either. They actually just suggested an orgy. The GIRLS suggested an orgy.
"Y-you..." He began, feeling his mind slowly leave his body. "You guys are serious, aren't you? Like, really serious?"
"Yep, yep, yep! Very serious, Chomper, very serious!" Ducky confirmed, nodding her head rapidly.
"It's in our nature, after all." Ruby added, being the first to reach her hands behind her back and unfasten her bra, letting her boobs flop out.
The boys' jaws dropped, and their eyes nearly fell out of their skulls.
"Whoa." Littlefoot uttered, staring at her massive perky tits, his erection pulsing under his hands.
He hadn't realised it yet, but there was no point in trying to cover himself up anymore.
Chomper's mind, meanwhile, was still having trouble comprehending the situation.
He couldn't even bring himself to move anything besides his mouth right now.
"Are we really gonna do this?" He asked, not knowing where to look.
"I dunno, are you?" Cera smirked, standing up and turning around, slipping her panties down and letting them fall to her feet.
Since the boys seem so fascinated with her arse, might as well give them an eyeful.
They could all see her bare cheeks, and her dark, moist slit, making the little T-rex go limp and pass out, falling flat on his back.
"Oh, Chomper!" Ruby called, rushing over to him and shaking him.
"Uhh, uh?"
"You okay?" She asked, giving him a soft smile.
"I... Fi..." He sputtered, trying to remember what words sounded like.
"You need give him mouth-to-mouth again, Ruby." Petrie suggested, removing his sky blue boxer shorts.
"I guess I do." The Fast Runner giggled, lifting his head up and placing her lips on his own.
He barely had the strength to return her kiss, but she was able to breathe life back into him with her tongue.
And that, fair to say, was a very pleasant gift to wake up to. Especially with her tits now hanging out.
"Oh, wow." He mumbled, his face turning red as she pulled away, licking her lips.
"Feel better?"
"Y-yeah, uh-huh." He replied, not taking his eyes off her exposed bosoms. "Uh... R-Ru-"
"Yes, you may." She finished for him.
Chomper hesitated, but slowly lifted his head and gently squeezed one of her breasts, his heart skipping a beat as the soft skin yielded under his claws.
"It's so... Soft." He muttered, feeling the nipple between his thumb and index finger.
"They sure are." Ruby giggled, blushing as the boys were all gawking at her breasts.
"Wow." Littlefoot moaned, right before Cera walked backwards to him, shoving his face in her arse, her cheeks pressing against his eyes and nose.
"What's the matter, Longneck?" She teased, wiggling her ass. "Can't get enough of my big butt, can you?"
The Longneck didn't even need to answer that question with words.
He just reached up and squeezed her buttocks, his nostrils taking a whiff of her sweaty crack.
"Oh, wow." He groaned, his tongue slipping out of his mouth and sliding along the curve of her buttocks.
The Triceratops shuddered at the feeling, but enjoying the feeling of him manually cleaning the sweat out from between her cheeks as he inched closer and closer to the dirty treasure inside.
"Oh, yeah!" She gasped as she felt his tongue press against her asshole, tasting her sweat. "Taste my butt, Longneck! Suck my sweat out!"
While they were doing that, Spike was watching the scene unfold with great interest, his tail thumping against the floor with peaked excitement.
His attention turned to Ruby, whose private parts were exposed once she began slipping off her panties while she made out with Chomper again.
The big Spiketail didn't hesitate to crawl over to the Fast Runner and gently place a hand on the girl's hips, his fingers rubbing against her soft, tender skin.
Ruby turned her head, seeing the big dinosaur beside her and the erection between his legs, and she couldn't help but smirk.
"Someone's excited." She remarked, breaking the kiss with the Sharpteeth boy, who was left in a blissful daze.
She bent herself down more, spreading her legs for Spike and lowering her head to get to Chomper's crotch.
Spike licked his lips as he gazed at her glistening pink pussy, and the small bud above it.
He could practically smell her arousal, and he wanted a taste.
Licking his lips, the Spiketail leaned forward and pressed his snout against her moist entrance, his tongue slipping out and sliding between her folds.
"Ooh, oh!" Ruby gasped, her head jerking back as she felt his warm breath against her sensitive slit.
He wasn't too gentle, but she could tell he was holding himself back.
As he slowly worked his tongue against her vagina, his member was steadily growing, and he didn't waste any time putting it to good use.
Once he had his erection at full mast, he removed his face from between the girl's legs and lined himself up, his cock rubbing against her slit, smearing her juices all over it.
"Oh, Spike~" She moaned, feeling the head of his member prodding her folds, as Chomper watched, his face bright red and his own shaft growing erect beneath his boxers.
"H-here." He offered, moving his hand off of her breast and grabbing the hem of his boxers, pulling them down to reveal his cock, standing straight up at an impressive 9 inches, which was amazing, for his size.
Licking her lipsike she had just seen some Sweet Bubbles, the Fast Runner placed her hand around the base of the boy's dick, her fingers only barely able to close around it.
"Wow." She smiled, licking her lips as she gazed down at his impressive length. "It's so big~"
She lowered her head, her mouth hovering above the tip, and she gently stuck her tongue out, sliding it along the underside of his member.
The purple boy let out a gasp as her tongue moved up and down his cock, her eyes looking up at him the whole time.
"R-Ruby!" He panted, feeling his cock twitch under her grip.
"Mmm~" She hummed, her tongue sliding along the tip and then wrapping around it, her mouth opening and letting her lips envelop it.
She had intended to go slowly, but as soon as she began taking it in her mouth, Spike decided to thrust into the Fast Runner's womanhood, the girl's eyes widening and her body lunging forwards as the thick meat speared her cunt, filling her with one swift thrust.
"Mmm, ahh!" She moaned around Chomper's member, her mouth vibrating as the Spiketail began plowing her, his hands holding onto her waist.
The Sharpteeth boy could barely contain himself as her wet, hot mouth enveloped his cock, her tongue moving and swirling around the head. He didn't know how to react to this feeling of ecstacy, or what to do, other than just sit back and let the pleasure overwhelm him.
"Ah, ah, ahh!" He panted, his eyes locked on the Fast Runner bobbing her head up and down his throbbing dick. It was almost enough to make him ignore the Spiketail shagging his crush right before him, but he wasn't going to complain.
Meanwhile, Petrie and Ducky were sitting a little away from the others, watching the show, both naked.
"Wow, it is so much fun!" The Swimmer exclaimed, her eyes wide and her slit damp, as the Flyer's manhood stiffened.
Ever since she peeled her own knickers off her butt, she couldn't stop her fingers from grazing the slit between her legs, her juices already dripping onto the floor.
"Um, y-you want help, Ducky?" Petrie asked, a slight stammer in his voice.
"Ooh, yes, yes, yes! Help me, Petrie!" She chirped, her pussy throbbing as she spread her legs for him.
"Alright, m-me come!" The Pteradactyl replied, scurrying over to the Swimmer, his erection sticking straight up.
She just giggled as he approached her, still taking it all as some sort of game.
"Okay, Ducky. What we do now?" He asked nervously as he got closer.
To answer that, she leapt up and planted the biggest and wettest kiss on the boy's beak, his eyes bugging out of his skull.
"D-Ducky!"
The young Flyer could understand how Cera felt when she had to endure a kiss with the Swimmer; the amount of slobber coming out of her mouth was unbelievable, and her tongue was a lot bigger than he remembered.
But the longer he stayed in that position, the more he found his tongue meeting hers and their saliva mixing.
After a few seconds, he pulled away, and Ducky sat there, a goofy grin on her face and a spider web worth of drool connecting her lips and his beak.
"Um, that a lot of spit." Petrie commented, his own mouth feeling wet with a blissful grin.
"Yay! You like it, Petrie?"
"It is... Um, it is something." He answered. "Me never kissed like that."
"Mmm, yes, it is a fun game." The Swimmer giggled.
"We play again?" The Flyer asked, already missing the feeling.
He may have hated Cera's loogies, but he didn't seem to mind Ducky's saliva, for some reason.
"Of course, of course, of course! Play as many times as you like, Petrie."
With a nod, he leaned back in and let his lips lock with hers again, the two of them making out, their tongues battling for dominance.
While they were doing that, Littlefoot had already been going to town on Cera's butt, his tongue sliding between her cheeks and into her crack.
His nose was buried deep inside, taking in her musky scent and tasting her sweat. If she were to let out a fart in his face, not only would he not mind it, he would welcome it with open arms... and nostrils.
He was already having the time of his life with his face shoved in her glorious rump, and if her moans were anything to go by, she was enjoying his efforts.
"Oh, man!" She moaned, her eyes shut and her hands gripping the Longneck's head, his tongue wriggling inside her.
"Mmmm, oh, yes!"
Littlefoot felt her pussy drip onto his chest, the warm juices trickling down his stomach, and he was loving it.
She was clearly enjoying his attentions, and her cheeks were getting warmer.
But the more the Longneck's tongue lapped at her crack, and later her anus, the more the Threehorn's mind became clouded, until she was finally unable to contain herself.
"Oh, Littlefoot~" She moaned, her toes curling and her hands tightening their grip.
"Ugh, oh..."
"Cera?" The boy asked, lifting his face from her crack.
While he may have expected her to shove his face back in there like she had done to Chomper, to his surprise, she instead bent down in front of him, spreading her cheeks apart with her hands, and her vagina & anus staring him straight in the face.
"Oh, boy..." He uttered, his heart skipping a beat as he stared at her glistening butthole and pussy.
"I dare you..." She announced, her ever-present confidence ringing in her tone.
Finally, Littlefoot was about to get that which he always dreamed of, and he wasn't about to let this opportunity slip through his hands.
He could have cum right then and there, but he was able to keep his composure, and without a second thought, he gripped her butt cheeks and mounted her, his cock already at full mast.
The Longneck aimed his little "Longneck" at her pleasure cave's entrance, sensing a tingle down both of their spines and prompting the Threehorn to turn around.
"Whoa!" Cera gasped as the Longneck's large member was ready to penetrate her folds, stopping him in his tracks. "What'd you think you're doing?"
"Uh, you said I could." Littlefoot reminded her, his eyes locked on her perfect backside.
"Oh no, no, no!" The thicc Triceratops scolded, shaking her head. "You like my butt so much? Then show me how much you want it; put it in the one you just lubed up!"
The Longneck felt his heart skip a beat and his erection pulse, and a shudder ran down his spine.
"Are... Are you sure?"
"Don't make me repeat myself."
Littlefoot couldn't believe his ears, or the position he was in.
It was all a dream come true, but he never could have expected Cera to give him the chance to actually stick it in her butthole.
Still, he didn't see any reason to not take her up on the offer.
"I guess I should thank you, Cera." He told her, rubbing the tip of his cock against her asshole.
"And why's that?" She asked, biting her lip at the sensation.
"For giving me what I always wanted." He replied, his heart pounding.
With one thrust, he pushed into her butthole, a gasp escaping her mouth.
"O-oh!"
The feeling was incredible, the warmth of her ass wrapped around his dick. It was so tight, and so dirty, yet so hot.
"C-Cera!" He groaned, feeling her anus clench around him.
"L-Litt..." She moaned, her teeth clenched as she took his thick cock in her butthole. "So big!"
"Aah!"
He couldn't help but thrust his hips into her, causing her to moan and grunt.
"Mmm, Littlefoot!" She moaned, feeling his shaft fill her up back there.
"Cera, your butt is amazing!" He groaned, feeling her buttocks squeeze his member even harder.
"I know! M-more!" She demanded.
Of course, even like this, with him literally on top, there was no way Cera was going to be playing the sub.
And she knew just what to do to establish that.
That fart that she "gifted" Chomper with from earlier wasn't the only one she had in her, and she was going to let loose all her gases inside her butt, right where he could feel it.
And so, the Longneck's buttgas fetish and fantasies were finally going to be fulfilled.
With a few rumbles in her bowels, Cera let out a long, loud, juicy fart, the noise and smell hitting Littlefoot's senses.
The feeling of her flatulence vibrating around his shaft drove him wild, encouraging faster and harder pumps.
"Oh, yeah!" The Longneck groaned, feeling an ecstacy like no other.
"That's right! Take my stinky butt, you filthy little Longneck!" Cera moaned, her cheeks bouncing on his hips.
"Yeah, your butt is amazing, Cera!"
"You want another!? You want to taste my gas?! Beg for it!"
"Yes! Yes, please!" He pleaded. "Please, lemme have more! I need it!"
"Fine, you asked for it! Nggghhhh!"
She grunted and let out another long, rumbling fart, the air shaking his cock and filling his nostrils.
"Ahhhh~" She chimed, starting to get lost in the bliss, too.
He couldn't hold back anymore, and began pumping faster and faster. It was only a matter of seconds now.
And they were the only ones. With Chomper getting the oral pleasure from the girl of his (mostly wet) dreams, that same girl getting a thorough plowing from the Spiketail behind her, and Ducky and Petrie enjoying each other's company as well, it would appear this was yet one more thing that the gang were going to enjoy together.
"Ah, ah, Cera!" The Longneck cried, his climax approaching. "I-I'm gonna... Gonna..."
"Do it!" Cera grunted, her buttcheeks bouncing as her own orgasm neared.
"Ducky! Me gonna-!" Petrie cried out, closing his own eyes tightly as he was ready to finish.
"Me too, Petrie! Yep, yep-" The Swimmer added, nearing her own bliss.
"A-aahhh! R-Ruby!" Chomper called out, unable to hold in much more from the oral pleasure.
"Mmmm, Spike~" The Fast Runner moaned into the Sharptooth's member, her face in a daze.
"Agh, grrraaaahhhh!" The Spiketail grunted, his cock ready to burst.
"Ah, ah, ahhh!"
With a cry, Chomper was the first to reach his limit, shooting his load into Ruby's mouth and throat, his eyes rolling into his skull as the ecstacy overwhelmed him.
Ruby and Spike followed suit soon after, the Fast Runner's pussy being filled by the Spiketail's semen, and the Flyer and Swimmer finishing themselves off, their juices landing on the floor between them before they collapsed.
And finally, it was the turn of Littlefoot and Cera.
With a final few thrusts, the Longneck reached his own climax, his seed shooting into the Threehorn's fart-riddled rectum.
"Uuuuuhhhhhh~" Cera moaned as she, too, reached her orgasm, her juices pouring down her thighs.
And once everyone was finished, they were all left panting, sweating, and satisfied, as well as just a little exhausted.
"So... That was... Fun." Littlefoot commented, getting ready to pull out of Cera's butt.
"Leave it in." Cera commanded, lying on her chubby stomach.
The Longneck was stunned, but he didn't try to fight her.
"S-sure." He replied, resting on his elbows and on her back.
As for the rest of the group, Petrie and Ducky were just catching their breaths, cuddling on the floor.
Ruby was also coming down from her orgasmic high, while Chomper was still out of it.
"I-is he gonna be okay?" The Fast Runner asked, concerned.
"Yep, yep, yep." Ducky confirmed. "He will be alright, yes he will."
"Oh, good." Ruby sighed, a smile on her face. "So, what now?"
Boy, if that wasn't the question of the night...