Jurassic Park: The Lust World m/f, scientist, military, velociraptors Surprisingly enough, something goes wrong again at Jurassic Park, leaving just the lone survivor of a rescue mission and a sexy scientist against a whole bunch of velociraptors. Your rescue mission isn’t going so well, is it? You only rescued one scientist. Me. And I use the word rescued lightly there, since we’re still trapped in this complex, with velociraptors roaming the hallways. I don’t know… somehow they got out of their compound, and made it into this part of the park. They weren’t supposed to be able to do that. You’d think I’d stop trying to place limits on what they can do at this point. They’ve always surprised us in the past. And this time, they really caught us by surprise. Our own soldiers were taken out first, as if they knew they were the bigger threat. Then they went after us scientists. Then they lured your squad into an ambush. We seem to be the last two survivors, and I’m only alive because you shot that raptor before it could eat me. But I returned the favor by finding us this reinforced room to hide in. Yes, I heard you. There’s a helicopter outside, and you can fly it. It’s only five hundred meters away. Well, with all the velociraptors around, it might as well be five hundred kilometers. There’s no way we’d make it that far. The way may look clear from here, but we wouldn’t make it more than halfway there before they attacked. The thing is, we can’t stay here, either. I don’t doubt that they’d find a way in here at some point. And I’m not trusting them to send another rescue team. At least not right away. By then, we’d be long dead. We’re only alive until they pick up our scent, and then find our location and find a way in. Wait… our scent. That’s the key. At least, it’s a possible key. If it works. Hmm? Oh, there was a project I heard about here. It was a pheromone spray to make velociraptors think you were one of them. At the very least it would allow scientists such as myself to get closer to them safely. And it would have been incredibly useful in situations like this. At least, if they got it to work properly. I guess the field test of the last batch didn’t go so well. It was their fault for going with human subjects so early on. But I heard they had a new formula that was much more promising. So… perhaps more human testing is in order. If it works, we could walk out to the helicopter untouched. If it doesn’t… well, then we’re just dead a little faster. The good news is that the lab isn’t too far away. The bad news is that we’ll need to leave this place to get there. Okay, quietly now. Sound will bring them to us, and our smell will seal our fate. This hallway could be clear of them, or there could be one behind and and every door. But we don’t have a choice. It’s going to be the second door down on the right. Follow me… the door is broken, which is good, because I don’t know if my badge would have let me in. Okay, here we go. We’re still alive, so already this plan is going better than I thought it would. Now let me try to find this spray. It’s two sprays, actually. One is based on the velociraptor hormones themselves, while the second one are some artificially simulated human pheromones that cause the first set to trigger. If they kept them mixed together, it would degrade too fast. Okay, here’s the first one. Now we just need the human ones, which should be right over… there, where that broken vial is. Fuck! No, it’s okay. Scientists use that term all the time. And this is a time that calls for it. Well, the velociraptor pheromones are useless without the human pheromone mixture to activate them. We’ve got plenty of the first, but we don’t have the time to synthesize more human pheromones. What? Well, yes, they are based on human pheromones, hence the name, Einstein. But humans are evolved enough where they only really produce small quantities, and only then under certain… conditions… Oh my God, you’re a genius. I could kiss you right now! In fact, I might as well, considering what else is going to have to happen. Sorry. Let me explain, in as detached and clinical a manner I can muster at the moment. Pheromones in humans are something they weren’t even sure we even had anymore. They’re what cause some women to be attracted to sweaty men, or men to find women who are fertile to be more attractive. But these pheromones usually only manifest themselves under the right conditions, which makes collecting them difficult. It’s why they found it easier just to make them. I’m losing you, aren’t I? Okay, long story short. Humans make pheromones best when they are sexually excited. Or exerting themselves. So the most efficient way to produce them is it have two or more people have sex, and have scientists stand around with sponges. Except… and bear with me here… we could douse ourselves with the velociraptor pheromones, then have sex with each other, and hope that the human pheromones we produce are enough to activate the entire thing. No, I do not joke about science. Well, at least not when my life is involved. Or me having to have sex with some big sweaty marine type. No, I’m not criticizing. Sweaty is actually an asset for this to work properly. So… are you going to have sex with me? It’s for science. And possibly to save our lives. And if it doesn’t work… well, at least we both got laid one more time before our horrible deaths. We need to take off our clothes. There’s too much of our human scent on them at this point. Now let me spray you with the velociraptor pheromones. No, it’s not the bests smell in the world, but if this doesn’t work, you’ll literally be smelling like velociraptor shut in a few hours. Okay, now spray me. We’ll need to do this quietly. Sound will attract them. Even happy, sexy sounds. I’ll just bend over this table. I’m not lying down with velociraptors around… I want to stay on my feet. We both should. And this way we can both be looking out the window into the hall. So, come on… we can’t wait forever. I think I’ve already started producing some pheromones, but we really need to make a lot more. Don’t nerdy scientist girls do it for you? Or are you that interested to be eaten by an formerly extinct dinosaur? Okay, we don’t have much time, but still… I want you to go slowly at first. We can’t rush this… so just put it into me gently… Good… very good. Now slowly start moving with a solid tempo… you need to stimulate my pussy to lubricate more, and make my body sweat… you need to sweat. We both need to be as into this sex as we can be. Our lives depend on it. That’s it… but careful… not so many slapping sounds… maybe not so deep? And less of those loud moans. No, those weren’t me, you- Sorry… my bad… Good… I’m getting good and sweaty… and my pussy is dripping wet… we must have a good amount of pheromones going now… we may yet survive- Oh my God… there’s one now. What the fuck do you think? A velociraptor! No, don’t go for your gun… trying to shoot it will just bring the rest coming… just keep fucking me, slowly and quietly… we’ve got to count on the pheromones now… She’s coming in… no, don’t stop… just keep the same tempo… she hasn’t taken an aggressive posture yet… the pheromones may be working now, at least a little. In this position, she may think we’re just two other velociraptors mating… Just keep cool and keep fucking, please… don’t go for the gun… you’ll kill both of us… just let her come up and smell us… and keep fucking me, for God’s sake… we need every last pheromone we can get… Oh God, her breath is so hot… hotter than yours… but she’s not attacking… it’s working… it’s working… don’t stop now… It worked! She’s going… she’s… oh God, I’m… I’m going to cum… no, it’s okay… let’s finish the experiment… and do this properly… I… I just kind of want to go back to that little room with you, and curl up with you on the floor, and fuck some more. But… we need to take advantage of there pheromones… I don’t know how long they will last. So leave everything behind. Even your gun. We don’t need any human smells coming with us. It’s straight down this hallway to the exit. Yes, I know there are raptors standing there. Either this works now, or it doesn’t. But… you go first. You’re nice and hairy. The hair would have trapped more of the pheromones. Good, almost outside… and they’re barely even sniffing in our direction. Now outside. Don’t run. That will override their sense of smell, because we won’t run like hunters… we’ll look like prey. We walk to the chopper. We made it! Let’s get those thing closed up, and then we’re out of here. We’re off the ground… I never thought that was going to work. I was just going to be happy with one last fuck before I died. Well, don’t waste any more time. Take us off of this stupid island. I don’t want to see it ever again. But there is another little island, not too far away. There’s a little cabin there, that we use a vacation spot when we just need a day or two away from work. There’s no dinosaurs there. But there’s food, and hot water. And a very nice bed.