A loud sigh escaped his lips as Alex made his way into his house, fatigued beyond belief from the long day. He’d been working on the same project for the past few weeks, twelve to fourteen hours on average, though it was more like sixteen this day. And it was hardly likely to be the last long day, with how impatient his supervisors were getting with his lack of progress. Of all the foolish reasons for pushing his research… at least the money was good, and Alex was hardly in a position to complain, given the economy as it was. But it was tiring, tedious work, and he could hardly imagine himself having to keep up this pace for the next few weeks and months. 

The idea of bringing back animals from the dead, long extinct, and genetically dormant species like dinosaurs, seemed all but impossible. Even using extant animal species to plug up gaps in the code was impossible with real-world sciences. Still, with even the most remote chances of finding preserved DNA strands from a dinosaur, his research was fully funded, likely by some foolish wealthy donor, even if the work wasn’t the most exciting or fruitful. 

Yet, his fatigue had been getting the best of him in recent days, to the point that he forced himself to eat in the lab, something that was extremely bad practice. Being so overworked had gotten the better of him; Alex realized he’d spilled something in his salad until he’d taken a bite. Much to his horror, he discovered it was one of the samples he needed to sequence. He was powerfully ashamed and didn’t bother to report the incident, ignoring protocol. All he could do was try to put it out of his mind, figuring that so long as the chemicals weren’t in too high concentrations, he was sure to be fine and able to laugh it off. 

The sensation of something being off could not be ignored, however, as Alex drove home that evening. For one, he was starving to the point of dizziness and could hardly think of anything besides needing to satiate that all-consuming hunger. The other was that he had developed a rather odd bout of gassiness and bloating, one that he could not seem to alleviate. The first thing he did after opening the door was let out a loud burp as if he had just drunk a liter of soda. It did not help calm his stomach as he kept letting out rather frequent belches, and even a little bit of gas that felt strange and unnerving. Still, he had a hard time equating his situation with the accidental ingestion of the chemicals in the lab. Alex was more focused on needing to eat himself out of his house and home, only to be rid of the hunger that was clouding his judgment. 

Not having much in the house, Alex decided to order out, craving all vegan or veggie-friendly dishes. Though such was not his usual preference, the idea of any meat or processed foods suddenly made his stomach turn. It took what felt like an eternity for the food to get there, and Alex started to worry he might faint, eating whatever he could find in the pantry to try and stave off starvation. When it came, the ordered food was quickly devoured, one dish after another, until Alex felt his belly bloat. Opening his mouth to belch a few more times for good measure, Alex finally felt himself relax as his body digested its big meal.

Fatigue soon getting to him, Alex decided to go to bed without a shower, a strange scent hanging in the air as he did so. As best he could tell, it was more than just his flatulence and belching that caused the odor. It was as though something in his sweat was hanging in the air, something that he found particularly arousing. Even as tired as he was, Alex found the energy to rub one out, not caring that he was getting cum on his chest and not bothering to clean up afterward. It took him no time to reach his release, letting out a loud moan as he did so. With the relaxing, musky scent in the air and how drained he felt from his orgasm, he simply passed out. 

The sound of the bed creaking under him eventually roused him from his sleep, and Alex was aware of how unnaturally heavy and bloated he felt from having eaten too much. His skin was itching as well, as though he had been overcome with a sudden rash. He was barely able to get out of bed, his body carrying lead weights as though he’d put on hundreds of pounds the night prior. He cared little, however, as the intense hunger came back in full force. His stomach almost screamed to be filled, leaving him feeling hungrier now than at any other point in his life. It was clearly something he needed to deal with lest he be unable to focus on anything else. 

Alex had just enough awareness to put his clothes on, though it was harder for him to manage, as though he had grown significantly in the past eight hours. Yet, his stomach was not bulging out as it would with fat. Rather, it was as though he’d grown all over at once, meat and muscle added to his arms, legs, and torso and leaving him far more built than his frame could feasibly manage. Such should have been impossible, though, in the moment, Alex could hardly be brought to care, given that dressing was but a prelude to filling his stomach as much as was required. 

Soon, however, Alex found an obvious problem as he went to prepare himself some breakfast. The notion of eating meat still did not sit well with him to the point that anything in the freezer was ignored. With that in mind, Alex was still sorely in need of sustenance, and without sufficient greens to get him going again, he decided to head out. It was all he could hope that the nearby grocery store had enough greens to quell his insistent stomach!

To his chagrin, Alex found himself being unusually gassy and let out some rather loud belches throughout the drive. Getting into his car in the first place had been rather difficult; his body now bigger than what the seat could hold, and his tighter clothing making it a struggle regardless. The scent of himself confined in the car was proving to be rather pungent, though the more he breathed it in, the more Alex found he didn’t mind it. In fact, the way it clung to him as he made his way to the store was almost pleasant. With his mouth watering thinking about the greens on display for him to purchase, Alex quickly put it from his mind.

Yet, something went wrong the moment he entered the store, his mind fixated only on quelling the hunger burning in his belly. He quickly reasoned the food was there for the taking, and there was no reason in his starving mind why he needed to purchase any of it to take home. Without thinking, he reached down, grabbed some greens, and shoved them into his mouth with no regard for his surroundings. The food simply tasted too good, fresh and damp, filling that ache in his belly more than anything he could imagine. 

Over the next several minutes, Alex went down the produce aisle, gulping down whatever greens he could get his hands on. While onlookers expressed disgust at his actions, Alex simply didn’t care. All that was important to him was to fill the empty void in his stomach. It was clear his feast had an effect on his belly, swelling it out significantly and making his poor shirt rise up toward his chest. At the same time, his pants were getting tighter and were pulled up against his ankles. Yet, the discomfort was a drop in the bucket to the need to feed, and Alex found little regard for the clothing, wanting to be rid of it if he could.

Eventually, it took several managers as well as a bylaw officer to finally kick him out. Alex was left with a sense of shame, not from his excessive eating but from the fact that he had been caught in the act, so to speak. He hadn’t done anything like that before, made even worse by the fact that he could hardly respond to the management through all the wet belches his body was prompted to let out. Worse of all, he then let out a rather pungent fart just as he got escorted off the premises, turning several heads in disgust. It should have been, by all accounts, the worst experience in his life. 

Yet, all he could think about as Alex got into his car was that, while the hunger in his belly was momentarily satisfied, he had no way to feed himself when it inevitably struck again. Sure, he could go to another grocery store in town, but what if he was tempted to do the same thing? Anxiety flowed through him, the urgency to eat even greater than the necessity to get to his job this morning. For how could he even work if he was constantly so damned hungry?!

A tingling around his neck prompted him to reach up along the rash he’d felt the other night. To his surprise, it felt somewhat smooth, separated into odd bumps and ridges the likes of which he’d never felt before. Pulling down the mirror for a closer look, Alex was rather perplexed to see a pattern of leathery brown skin over his neck and presumably down his back from the irritation. Nothing he’d seen, not even cancerous lesions, could account for the altered skin. It left Alex to wonder if it had anything to do with the bizarre hunger that had its hold on him in the past twenty-four hours. Yet, how could they possibly be connected?

Sitting back in his seat, Alex seemed to crush a bump at the back of his pants that should not have been there. Reaching down, it seemed as though a thick, bulbous lump was sticking out of his back and pressing into the seat, originating from his tailbone. Alex was left perplexed until he reflexively belched again, and the car filled with the scents of his recently eaten greens. Enough to make him hungry all over again…

Starving as he was, Alex was almost tempted to eat at the branches of the trees around the city. Such would likely draw the ire of the residents, much as his trip to the grocery store had. So, he was forced to drive in a stupor, thinking about where he could go to properly fill his belly. How he was able to pack so much away and was still hungry, Alex had no way to say. But with the raw hunger assailing him, it was so damn hard to think!

As he drove, the sensation of his gums aching brought him to reach up to rub them when the unthinkable happened. Having not lost a tooth since his youth, it was a little jarring to feel the sensation of one falling out and bouncing around as though a rock. Such was alarming enough, but soon more teeth fell from his mouth to the point he was worried he was going to lose them all. Stopping the car, an exploratory finger discovered just that, his touch alone enough to loosen some of his teeth from their sockets. He didn’t want to lose them all, but worse than that, he didn’t want to choke on them as they fell from his gums! 

Within the next ten minutes, all his teeth, even molars, had fallen from his mouth, and Alex was scared to look in the mirror and see what he would find. However, to his surprise, he was not to be toothless for long if the sensation pulsating within his gums was any indication. These new teeth were smaller, further apart, and peg-like if his fingers could be believed. Alex didn’t want to look in the mirror for fear of what he would find. Still, he was certain the teeth within were not human, perhaps better matched for his new diet, whatever that meant. 

Yet, the panic over his newest dentition was hardly enough to cease the gurgling in his belly or the need to fill it. His desire burned into his mind as soon as he had new teeth to use. Stopping along the side of the road, Alex spotted some rather tasty-looking green leaves, though they were too high on the branches for him to even bother with. The fact that he was staring down trees at all should have been a little concerning, but Alex could hardly bring himself to care with the hunger pangs assaulting his belly. All that mattered was the need to eat, and soon, the gnawing was getting rather insistent.

As he got out of the car and looked up at the branches for options, Alex was startled by a series of cracks and pops in his neck. The sensations made him dizzy, as though he had added a few inches to his height in mere moments. The branches, as much as he could tell, were a little closer to him, and reaching up, he could touch the closest ones to him, reflexively pulling them down toward his seeking maw. Their succulent scent wafted into his nose, enough that he began to salivate. Even the sudden ache and stiffness in his fingers were not enough to stop him from pulling at the branches. Eyeing the leaves with hunger, Alex experimentally opened his mouth to bite into one. And he was delighted to discover his teeth were the perfect shape for his leafy meal…

Like in the grocery store before, Alex felt there was a period of time where he blacked out, lost in a feeding frenzy. This time, he didn’t get caught or stopped, allowed to indulge as much as his body seemed to crave. Still, as he came to, there was some embarrassment in what he’d done, the lower levels of the local trees nearly stripped from the branches. They were likely now lining his gullet if the internal churnings were any indication. And, the same was the case for several of the other trees in the area, some from branches that should have been too high for him to reach. Had he grown that much in so short a time?

Looking down, Alex was made painfully aware of just how tight his clothing felt. Even if his arms weren’t oddly restricted, there was no way to remove them without tearing them. His shirt was pulled taut around his pecs, exposing a distended belly covered in the same leathery skin he had felt on his neck and back. His pants, too, were impossibly tight against his waist to the point that there was no getting them off intact. He was clearly changing, altering from his humanity into something else, as impossible as it was. And, perhaps more frightening, he could barely conceive of the endgame. Other than to eat and grow and change until he was no longer human… 

In a daze, Alex made his way back home, still hungry but ultimately more concerned with what was happening to him. Nothing he could fathom could have caused such a transformation in a human body. Nor even the possible ingestion of a contaminated substance in the lab could make him swell and cause his skin to discolor, nor be the source of his constant hunger. Much to his chagrin, the sweaty miasma of his altered hide only served to make him hungrier, as well as a little erect. His desire to feed was the only thing keeping him from touching himself, though it was of little solace. 

In the brief moments of lucidity between bouts of gas and his feeding frenzy, Alex’s mind moved back toward the DNA samples he had been working with over the past several weeks. Though it seemed like a tenuous correlation, the fact that he was so inclined to devour, as well as the impossible growth spurts and the scales, drew his mind to the dinosaur DNA he’d been working with. The samples were from an undetermined species, though it mattered little. His process was designed to reconstitute DNA strands, not convert a living organism into one long extinct. Yet, what else could he have come in contact with to cause his growth spurt and scaly skin? Not to mention the damned insatiable hunger!

Feeling heavy and bloated, Alex moved back into his house, fatigue taking over and making him nearly pass out as he stood. His massive body sent tremors through the floor as he made his way to his bed. It creaked loudly as he lay on it, though Alex was exhausted beyond belief from the toll the changes were taking on him. Hell, he was barely aware of his flatulence and gassiness as he passed out, the heavy musk of his weighty body lulling him into a deep sleep. 

It was the sensation of the bed giving out from under him that roused Alex some hours later. Before he could react, the heavy cracks of the structure parting under his weight forced him to hit the floor hard. Alex tried to rise, his body feeling oddly heavy as he did so. Even in the dark, he could tell he was far too large for the room, smacking his head on the ceiling as he discovered a flexibility in his neck that should not have existed. He had to duck a little, body stiff as a pressing need to relieve himself made itself known. Yet, despite the urgency, his mind felt lulled into a more simplistic state of animalistic desires, the instincts more potent than his ability to maintain human awareness through his acts. 

Again, it was the sound of the ceramic bowl breaking that alarmed Alex back into reality, having completed his business but finding the human toilet too small for his needs. Getting out of the bathroom in a panic, Alex was once more made aware he was too large for the building he was in, the floor shaking with every step. He hadn’t bothered to turn on a light, though his fingers felt stiff and restrictive, and his stature made its location on the wall a little difficult to discern. So he was prompted to stomp through the room, using the lights from outside as a guide.

Even under that dim light, there was no denying the saurian features that had encroached over his form. Alex was massive, with a neck undeniably large enough that his head kept rubbing against the ceiling regardless of how much he lowered it. His torso and legs, too, had grown significantly, adding more than 10 feet tall now, with what he knew from the dimensions of the room. Although he could not discern the color of his skin, the patterned texture had clearly spread under his touch, coating his arms and chest now. Worse, his digits were left restricted, almost stuck together with their tips swollen into a thick, meaty mass. Perhaps the weirdest of all was the swaying growth stemming from his backside, able to move now that he focused on it. Alex could only call it a tail of sorts, which lent credence to the notion he was really turning into some kind of plant-eating dinosaur. 

Yet, as before, a hearty belch followed by the scent of his digested meal brought the hunger to his mind once more, something he needed to quell with expediency. Any thoughts of terror over the change, fear for his humanity, or scientific rationale for what was happening were quickly brushed away. Alex felt assured he would have the ability to contemplate such once he had eaten. Even if it took him some time to fill his belly properly, it mattered little. The desire to feed was a more powerful drive than anything that had dictated his actions before. 

Alex had no other recourse than to leave, hoping to find sufficient nutrients to satiate the hunger burning through his being. Of course, there was the real possibility he could never return if he did so, but it remained at the back of his mind with the desire to feast so strong. He was naked, having burst through his clothes and leaving only rags around his frame. But nothing he owned would be able to fit him, even if his hands were in a state to put clothes on. Despite his nudity, there was a prominent erection sticking from his groin, a product of his thick musky scent. It had gone unnoticed with the gurgling in his guts, though as he drank in his scent, it seemed to grow, despite the circumstances. Yet, he could not find fault in it, eager to rub one out even with the fear of being seen. That was after he had filled his gullet first!

However, his massive size presented a problem, and Alex had to struggle with the fat and muscle far beyond the standards for human habitation. He had to force his way through the front door, and that was after his stubby hands struggled for some minutes to open the knob. With his top-heavy body, Alex was almost sure he would fall down the stairs as he made his way outside. Thankfully, he managed, though his new hide would likely have absorbed the blow. Much to his relief, the cool evening air prickled against the scales running up his neck and down his chest and back. In the low light, he could now perceive they were mottled brown and green, as befit the skin of a being that had not existed on the planet for millions of years. 

Under normal circumstances, he would have loved to study himself, never having seen a dinosaur, and curious about the features that were steadily robbing him of his humanity. Yet, no matter how much he tried to muster an iota of fear for their loss, Alex just found he was too hungry to care. In the middle of the night, there didn’t seem to be anyone else out there to stop him or even question his presence. Alex wasn’t quite large enough to shake the ground as he walked, but he was large enough to feel that top heaviness making him want to get down on his hands, as much as he tried to resist. There was a forest near his place, though it was some distance, and he had to lumber along, drooling and looking around the street for something to eat in the interim. Here and there, Alex found a few trees he could reach up and munch on, but it was hardly enough to sustain him. If he really was turning into a dinosaur, a sauropod, no less, then surely he would need far more than what he could manage here.

Mouth watering, it took a painfully long time for Alex to make it to the woods and a series of trees that would surely be enough to satisfy even his hunger. It was almost impossible for him to think of anything else than the need to feed, as it burned into his very being. He longed to grow to a size that could feast on all these trees, regardless of whether it robbed him of his human form. It mattered very little what the end result of the changes would be, even if they eventually converted him into a prehistoric being. In the here and now, he needed to browse, to fill the empty void in his stomach and aid his ever-growing expanse.

Thus, Alex was drawn to a forest of a feast, drooling as their branches gently blew in the wind. Letting out a low bellow, Alex ravenously clamped down on one of the lower branches, his new molars making quick work of the bark and leaves. And so he rapidly fell into another feeding frenzy, biting down on nearly every succulent branch he could reach with his ever-lengthening neck. It felt good to scarf down so much food, and his panic was alleviated with a literal buffet before him. It was some time later when a hearty belch rocked his being, enough so to bring him back to reality. Alex was a little shocked to note how much damage his feeding had done to the local flora, the large gaps in the lower branches somewhat disturbing. He was far larger, too, heavier, a miracle he was still able to stand as he was with his body so top-heavy. His neck added the few vital feet to reach the tallest branches, but if he continued to grow, then even being on all fours would hardly hinder his feeding. 

That was hardly the only change to have overtaken him, much to his chagrin. Trying to move his fingers was a futile affair, stuck together by a swelling of skin as the bones themselves sank within the singular mass. Looking down at them, even in the dull light of the moon, was enough to know the layers of fat and spongy tissue had swelled enough between the digits to render them immobile. What remained of their nails was thick and dark, etched in the fused flesh and meant only to support his soon-to-be gargantuan girth. Trying to wriggle his toes yielded a similar result as he realized his ankles and heels had altered to support his mammoth weight. Surely, he was close to a thousand pounds now, and still had so much further to grow!

Whatever flexibility he no longer possessed in his digits was made up for in his neck. Its length was flexible enough that he could articulate it all the way back, looking down on his body with some shock. Its range of motion was only matched by his tail, so thick at the base that it seemed to have pushed his rectum underneath. It was almost fascinating to feel such a growth moving back and forth, swaying with some insistence as though irritated. He certainly felt that way, given his lack of noticing the changes over his feeding frenzy. He couldn’t have wanted this, to be this massive, hungry beast that had to devour a forest to stay alive. And one that was still musky and gassy, to boot!

The sudden sensation of his penis descending from within an unknown orifice was so foreign, so alien, that Alex hardly noticed the need to urinate. He had little time to react before his bladder let loose and a stream of hot piss hit the ground, some of it splattering over his scaled legs, though he could barely perceive it with the condition they were in. It felt like gallons of urine were being unloaded, though how his body retained that much water without having drunk was confusing to him. There was likely sufficient water stored in his vegetation, but it was a moot point with the relief he felt, even over the stench. There was some bizarre satisfaction in relieving himself in nature like that. Alex barely even noticed his cock returning to a singular hole, one that clenched the moment he became aware of his anus from the bout of flatulence his greeny diet had caused. 

Yet, none of it mattered when his primal hunger made itself known once more, and Alex was starting to realize the unimaginable quantities he required to sustain his growth and change. It should have killed him over and over to grow without the biological fuel for such a drastic transformation. Alex was thus thankful that he only needed to constantly eat to the point of nearly blacking out. Hell, even when he was fully changed, Alex figured most of his waking hours would be spent feeding like the suropod he was becoming. It was a moot point with how much he was starving and how little ability he had to think beyond filling his greedy gullet. 

The more he grew, the more Alex, in his brief moments of lucidity, knew that there was little chance of the process halting or reverting. With that certainty, he might have to live out the rest of his life as a dinosaur, for better or for worse. Though such should have been an unwanted outcome, there was an increasing part of his mind that didn’t seem to object to the notion. It was a more peaceful form of existence to eat and grow and revel in his bodily functions without any care for anything else. A simpler life, one without endless work or any of the other stressors that had plagued him for the past several years. And one that was starting to become more and more appealing as he feasted and grew. 

With that, all his human worries, concerns, and responsibilities melted away like the pungent sweat from his hide. His most pressing concern was eating enough to continue to spur his growth toward the dinosaur physique that he longed to possess. A part of him figured it was ironic, having been researching a method to bring back dinosaurs, only to have his own body used as the specimen. But that thought was quickly lost as he continued to eat, moving from branch to branch and devouring mouthfuls of leaves at a time with his peg-like teeth. Without a care, he happily kept at it, belching every once in a while to clear his belly.

All around him, a heady musk persisted over his form,  that once spoke of his flatulence and belching, but also of sweat from the exertion of changing. The smell, though pungent, proved to remain rather pleasant, as his nostrils expanded and flared to properly drink it in. Alex was barely aware of it, though the bridge of his nose was flattening, smushing his nose into what was slowly becoming a blunt muzzle. It felt bizarre, though welcome, as his sense of smell increased drastically and his face cracked outward to allow him to pull at more branches more efficiently.

The aches in his neck were only to increase in intensity as he grew, though the only concern he could muster was that the food had further to travel before it made its way into his belly. It was a moot point, a small price to pay with its added length allowing him to eat from higher branches. Alex was well beyond the weight only two legs could support, and he was sure he would be down on all fours soon. Such was an inevitable fate as the swelling of muscle and a shifting bone structure made it necessary to get down on his front limbs. He allowed himself to fall forward, his hips slowly shifting to better suit such a lifestyle. His arms and hands were already in the proper shape to absorb the impact, but the force of the fall was felt like an earthquake, something that would surely attract the attention of nearby humans. With the rising sun, there was little chance of him remaining hidden, but it mattered little with the sheer size he possessed now. What could they possibly do to hurt him like this?

Body covered in musky dinosaur hide, hundreds of pounds of muscle continued to stretch around his thickening bone structure, scales and skin slowly spreading to keep up. His chest was massive and barrelled, and his arms were being pulled underneath him as the hip bones flattened and his shoulders were forced forward to solidify his stance. His belly had vastly distended as well, allowing more room for the food he required to fuel his changes. Hips, too, took their proper saurian position, allowing him to move forward with ease, even as the earth shook with each step he took. By this point, his bulk pushed smaller trees to the side while his seeking neck and head moved toward his next conquest. He was getting massive, truly an apex being if there ever was one in all of Earth’s history!

Perhaps of all his changes, the extension of his tail was the most exciting, something he delighted to swish as it reached saurian proportions. It was getting impossibly long by this point, with multiple points of articulation as the tip thinned and thrashed back and forth like a whip. It was hard to focus on playing with it too much, still fixated on his feeding frenzy. However, in his brief moments of awareness, it was pleasant for him to explore its range and abilities, delighted that he possessed it now. 

All the while, the persistent aches of change were still plaguing him, perhaps growing worse as he ate with fervor. He was impossibly large by this point and yet still had significant growth to experience if he was to reach his adult saurian height. Already, he was able to reach branches that he could not meet before falling on all fours. Being able to feast to his heart’s content was his true desire, there being no other pressing goals for him to obtain. It was powerfully cathartic to harbor no other concerns. Not even the loss of his humanity could dissuade the contentment that came with a forest of lush greens to sate even a sauropod-sized appetite. So he kept eating, stuffing his belly with leaves while constantly looking beyond for the next luscious patch. All the while, he couldn’t help but belch every so often, commonly accompanied by a loud bout of flatulence. Yet, it felt so natural that any human modesty was long since forgotten, and Alex was even content to relieve himself whenever necessary.

Given his penchant for his bodily odors, a steady arousal had been playing over his sex all the while, though not enough to spur his penis to erection. Yet, as the changes started winding down and his form settled in, his lust grew to the point where he could feel his saurian member slide out from the merged orifice he now possessed. The size of the penis snaking under his rounded belly surpassed his expectations, even when compared to his mammoth stature. It nearly brushed the backs of his front legs, leaking copious fluids and requiring enough blood to knock a smaller being unconscious. Throbbing all the while, his organ ached to be tended to, a need that soon rose beyond the ever-present desire to feed constantly. 

Yet, with his changes cemented, there was no obvious way for him to alleviate his current predicament. Part of him wondered if his neck would be long enough for the task, though he was quick to find that was not the case. Frustrated by the lack of relief, Alex stomped his feet, bellowing out in a voice that carried no human intonations. However, with some effort, the slapping against his belly seemed to trigger a tremor through his loins, enough to give him an idea of how to achieve release. Couldn’t large animals manage something like that? There was no reason not to try… 

Rocking back and forth, Alex could feel the ground shaking under his feet as his cock slapped against his belly, sending resounding waves all the way into his prostate and prompting him to bellow out his relief. It wasn’t much, certainly no substitute for having something to insert his member into. But it was certainly sufficient enough to cause the tip to leak and build up a constant pressure, prompting him to continue. His member was massive, even in relation to his current size, and carried a sensitivity that surpassed his expectations. Be it the scent of his bodily functions or the sheer elation of saurian freedom, Alex felt more aroused than at any time in his life. And it would not take him long…

With a mighty bellow, the beast that was once a human man felt the onset of orgasm overtaking him to the point where he nearly blacked out. Internal testicles spasmed as he unleashed literal torrents of sauropod cum, spilling onto his belly, legs, and the ground underneath him. The orgasm seemed to last an eternity to the still-human parts of his brain, long enough that it was hardly possible for him to focus through the release. And after he did come down from orgasm, his mind seemed free, at peace, the concerns of the past even further away with an entire forest to feed his massive appetite…

Sometime later, as the sun slowly lifted over the horizon, Alex became aware he was not alone. There was no hiding his presence from the human world, after all, not that they could do much to dissuade him. He could still understand their words, though they meant very little to him. Something about getting him into a habitat where he would be safe, as well as allowing people to come visit a creature that should not have existed in their century. Yet, their words had some merit, and Alex allowed himself to be led away, going to wherever they had in mind for him. After all, they would surely provide him care and sanctuary, he being too valuable a specimen. Besides, Alex could hardly muster concern for his future, so long as they had plenty of food for him…