Author's Notes: I kind of sat on this story for a while. Life just sort of happened, I guess. The first two chapters of this work were outlined and written predominately over the 2024-to-2025 transition at the end of December and start of January. When I initially drew up the outline for this story it ended about half way into the second chapter. I had a few lingering scenes of things I wanted to do that I couldn't fit into that one-shot format, such as the entity tapping into Dave's mind, so in order to include that stuff I rearranged the flow of the story and broke it into two chapters... but then started feeling like a two-chapter thing isn't "long enough". I could've just combined that into one, but then it would be one massively long story and I felt like people wouldn't want to stick around for that. To fix this I just rearranged the scenes a second time and included even more stuff so that it would stretch into three chapters instead of two and I'd have a neat little trilogy of sorts.

I feel like I've kinda been spinning my tires in a general sense with all the stories I've posted. I guess I've just been going through my archives and working on all sorts of things to see what sticks, but so far the first two chapters of this story have been quite well received. I hope that this third one caps things off nicely. This is the first story I've posted as Viscosisaurus that was meant to be more than just a one-and-done affair. Here in the final stretch of this story there's more of that mind-melding stuff and further exploration of the boundaries that come with it. I could really do with not spinning so many plates all at once. I'm just invigorated to do this again after nearly a decade of absence, I suppose.

Around an unpaved corner a copper-colored muscle car rounded out its path and pulled up near the abandoned Dowrey plant. From its opened driver's side window a lit cigarette that had been burned down to its filter was flicked out onto the dirt. Seconds later, the door opened. From the car Dave emerged, dressed in his usual garb of distressed jeans and his well worn jacket. He glanced around for a couple of moments before heading off toward the far side of the facility around the back where the menagerie of barrels began.

A little more than a week had passed since the night he'd let the slime creature into his head. Since then Dave had paid a visit to the Dowrey building a few more times to conduct his "business" with the property's lone tenant.

For a while the allosaurus had an ongoing personal conflict with what he was doing. Namely, that it was something outside the definition of how he saw himself as a man. Men didn't have sex with other men, that was "faggot shit" and if you wanted to do that there was a bar on the outskirts of town that a specific type of people patronized purely to hook up with each other. Dave was never actively malicious toward the men who went there but he wasn't shy about speaking his thoughts on the matter to anyone who asked. For him to be showing up at this toxic waste dump just to fuck or be fucked by something that for all intents and purposes might as well just be another man took Olympic-level gymnastics of the mental variety to justify.

The more he showed up however, the easier that got. Whatever this "creature" was that fed itself from his seed Dave was more than willing to oblige. There was just something about the way it felt. The way everything felt. The slickness of whatever it was that thing was made of sliding against his scaly skin, its ability to shapeshift its maleness into a size that was literally just one millimeter shy of being painful, and of course how it was able to milk him dry of every drop of cum without fail leaving him satisfied in a way no woman ever had before. As Dave fantasized about that kind of complete release he wondered if an actual man would even be able to do that to him in the first place or if this pink slime beast was something better than flesh and bone itself.

The allosaurus reached the edge of the first row of barrels and peered out into the distance. Visibility was always poor, even with the brights of his muscle car pointed in that direction. It didn't matter though, Dave had realized that even if he was fully aware of his surroundings it was never enough, not once had he managed to look in the direction that bizarre pink creature was coming from. As he felt a thick appendage gently wrap around him from behind the allosaur knew he'd looked the wrong way once again. He grinned to himself as he turned around to face who'd snuck up on him.

"How do you always do that?" Dave asked.

"Do what?" The pseudo-dinosaur replied in its usual terse and raspy voice with a grin of its own.

Dave placed one of his hands on the goo creature's side and leaned forward slightly bringing his snout up close to that of the ooze's. He parted his lips prompting the creature to do the same and slid his tongue into its mouth, entwining it with the "tongue" the pseudo-dinosaur had formed in its mouth. The allosaur tilted his head sideways just a bit to make his position a little more comfortable, his hand squeezing the goo raptor's side gently.

"Sneak up on me," Dave answered as the kiss ended.

"Force of habit, I suppose," the creature replied with a wink.

As the creature spoke it pressed one of its hands against Dave's lower abdomen and allowed its figure to deform and flow down behind the allosaur's clothes where it reached his manhood and softly enveloped it. Dave sighed gently at the touch.

"God, you're already rock hard?" It asked. "Just couldn't wait to make it out here?"

"Yeah, and I haven't jerked off since I was last here either," the allosaur said with a brief laugh as his hands made their way to his jeans to undo his belt. "It's been quite a distraction, but it's all yours."

"Good," the creature said with a grin. "That's what I like to hear."

As Dave undid his belt and the fasteners on his jeans the pseudo-dinosaur withdrew its hand from behind them letting the allosaur drop his pants and step out of them. His jacket and the shirt under it were quick to follow, the two articles of clothing promptly being tossed onto the pile.

While Dave was pulling his shirt over his head to take it off the goo creature quietly made its way over to a nearby stack of sealed barrels. As the dinosaur disrobed he was met with the sight of the pinkish dinosaur bending forward against the canisters, its toned backside on full display. The creature swayed gently to the side as it raised its tail letting Dave see its tailhole eagerly awaiting him.

"Like what you see?" The pseudo-dinosaur asked in a teasing tone looking backward over its shoulder.

"Do I ever," Dave replied with a smirk, idly giving his manhood several long strokes in anticipation.

"Don't keep me waiting, then."

The allosaur stepped up behind the slime creature letting his cock graze the area under its tail. He reached down to take hold of his shaft with one hand and position himself. Realistically, Dave knew that he could probably just stick his cock anywhere close enough and the goo would give way around him no matter what. After all, this being wasn't actually a dinosaur and just preferred the form of one, but Dave found himself enjoying the act of taking the slime monster as if it really were someone like himself. He glanced down at the creature's shapely ass and moaned softly as he watched the head of his manhood press against its tailhole and effortlessly slip inside. The allosaur moved his hands to the pseudo-dinosaur's hips and pulled it gently toward him as he pressed his own hips forward, burying his entire length in a single stroke.

Dave's crotch met the pseudo-raptor's ass with an audible slap. His cock gave a firm involuntarily flex in response to the sudden rush of stimulation prompting the allosaur to vocalize a low rumble. Dave sighed to himself as he pulled backward a bit in order to dive back in, the claws on his fingers digging into the pliable slime he was gripping so tightly. In the past he'd known a girl who was adventurous enough to let him use her back door, but what Dave could remember from his experiences with her could not compare to the creature in front of him. The shapeshifter's tailhole gripped the allosaur's manhood tightly just like that ring of muscles would on a real dinosaur. It felt real, it even clenched and tightened up in response to Dave's movement the way a nervous partner would. Past that tight ring though, the allosaur's cock was engulfed in an incredible soft and slimy warmth.

The "inside" of the pseudo-dinosaur felt just like the inside of the tentacles that it used to milk Dave from time to time, but Dave found that being able to thrust and grind his shaft into that same velvety mass of ooze at his own pace lit up his manhood with an entirely different kind of pleasure.

As Dave continued to work on the pink creature's backside his hands gradually shifted up its body just a bit and pulled backward. Sensing this, the goo monster stood up from its bent forward position and allowed the allosaur to hold its pliable form against his body. The creature turned its head to the side and gave Dave a gentle nuzzle to egg him on, knowing that when the allosaur started getting more physical that it meant he was getting close to release. While holding the monster from behind Dave let one of his hands slowly make its way down to the front of its body, where a cock would be on another man. At the moment though, there was just a very slight smooth bulge since the ooze wasn't the one doing the penetrating.

"Can you make one?" Dave asked softly, his face right next to the creature's.

As the allosaur continued to cup and stroke the creature's crotch he felt the soft bulge slowly start to morph as a phallic mass began to protrude forth until moments later he was holding a generously thick cock in his hand made of the same pink slime as the rest of the shapeshifter.

"Like this?" The creature replied with a grin.

"Just like that..." the allosaur replied as he began slowly pumping the pink length in his hand.

The goo creature arched its figure slightly and leaned back into Dave's embrace a little more loosely. The appendage he was stroking didn't feel any more or less pleasurable to the slime than being touched anywhere else on its body; it wasn't able to feel the same kind of sexual pleasure as Dave so despite the allosaur's ministrations it wasn't going to reach a climax of its own. However, it did derive a completely different type of pleasure from metabolizing the emissions Dave was well on his way to providing so anything it could do to help arouse him further and coax a bigger release from him was worth the effort. The raptor cock Dave was stroking might not have been real, but the creature could definitely tell from Dave's eagerness to manifest an impossible orgasm that he was really getting into the fantasy.

Despite not being tapped into the allosaur's brain and able to read his thoughts, its assumption was expertly on the mark. As Dave pounded away at the shapeshifter's backside he relished in the thought of taking another man and bringing him to climax purely through his own actions alone. After having been on the receiving end himself multiple times that feeling of a lack of control and having your pleasure dictated by someone else made him impossibly aroused at the thought of fucking someone until they shot their load. Up until recently the allosaur had assumed he knew the difference between sex with the goal of conceiving a child and sex for the sake of pleasure alone. The distinction seemed simple, but it wasn't until now he understood the "for pleasure" half of that comparison.

As he fucked and rutted the dinosaur-shaped mass of slime Dave basked in the feeling of pure primal hedonism he was experiencing. The notion of procreation was as far removed from this act as it could possibly be, this was purely for pleasure and nothing more. Not only was his seed not being used to pass his genes to a new generation, it was being literally consumed for sustenance by the creature he could feel himself about to release into.

"F-fuck... I'm about to cum..." Dave managed to mutter out between breaths and thrusts.

The slime creature didn't reply, it simply awaited the allosaur's climax with a building sense of anticipation at what was to come.

Dave's thrusting became uneven and erratic until with one final push he plunged his cock as deep into the pseudo-dinosaur as it would go and cried out as he reached his peak. His cock throbbed intensely as a thick rope of dinosaur cum launched out of it straight into the pink goo gripping its length. Every contraction of his muscles released jet after jet of seed, the milky white fluid swirling and mixing in with the slime as it almost immediately began to be consumed.

"Heh, you really were saving up weren't you?" The slime monster finally said with a smile.

Dave simply chuckled in response, giving the creature's soft neck a gentle grazing with his tongue. The allosaur held the ooze for several minutes as he slowly came down from his high, his semi-erect manhood still engulfed by the pseudo-dinosaur's tailhole.

"I might still have a second load for you," Dave replied with a grin as he grinded his hips against the creature's ass.

"Are you feeling adventurous tonight?" The goo monster asked.

"Maybe, how so?" Dave answered.

"Well, since you've let me mingle with your body, how about I let you mingle with mine?"

"With yours?" Dave asked. "I'm not sure I follow."

"Here, let me show you..."

As the creature finished speaking it leaned back into Dave's arms a little more heavily. Its body began to turn soft and malleable, the monster's features dulling as they melted away into a shapeless mass of ooze. As the shapeshifter's form became unrecognizable the allosaur watched as the pink slime clung to his body and began to slowly spread backward across his skin. The warm liquid coated his chest completely before ultimately wrapping all the way around his back and joining with itself again. The same happened with his arms, legs, hands, feet, and his tail. Even his cock was encased in goo, erect again and jutting out from his crotch in a shade of dull pink just like the one he was stroking on the creature minutes prior.

The ooze stopped just shy of covering Dave's face allowing him to see and explore his body. The slime was soft and warm, and clung to his figure like a set of clothes that was just barely one size too small. Despite this, it didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. Dave realized that it actually felt good, really good. The goo clung to him tightly and accentuated every feature of his body, perhaps even exaggerating them a little bit. He ran his slime-coated hands across his chest and down to his thighs taking in the strange sensory experience of his sense of touch being ever so slightly muted by the suit. Cautiously, he took a step forward. He felt massive, the bodysuit of goo definitely adding to the weight and size of his body significantly, but realized that as he experimentally walked around he felt the slime shift and move as if it were trying to help him do some of the work and guess his movements.

As he continued to look himself over Dave felt a tendril of slime break loose from the edge of the suit on his neck and inch its way up the side of his head. He winced slightly as a familiar pinching sensation struck him and very nearly lost his footing as a sudden dizziness overcame him but stayed on his feet thanks to the slime suit holding him upright.

"So, what do you think?" A clear, but familiar voice echoed in the allosaur's head.

"It's incredible..." Dave said aloud out of habit.

Now that the goo monster had tapped into his brain again Dave realized that he could almost "feel" what the suit was feeling as if it were an extension of his own body. The sensations were awkward and fleeting, but definitely there. Almost immediately he reached down and grabbed his goo-encased manhood and gave it and his equally coated balls a gentle fondling.

"This feels so weird..." Dave muttered. "Can you feel this too?"

"I can," the creature responded. "Here, let me try something, this might help with the tactile sensations."

Dave felt another mass of the slime start to contort on the other side of his neck. Another tendril of goo slowly crept up the side of his neck and probed into his other ear much the same way as the first. The allosaur flinched a second time as he felt the creature enter his head again. The slime pushed further inward, dragging more of its mass into the dinosaur's brain where it continued to split off into dozens more little tendrils that fused and connected to the organ.

"Try it now," the monster echoed.

The allosaur again gave his cock an experimental stroke and felt his knees almost buckle in response.

"H-holy shit..." Dave managed to stammer out as he sucked in a deep breath.

For lack of a better way for Dave to describe it, the slime suit practically felt like his own flesh now. He let go of his shaft, the sensation of stroking it almost feeling too intense to handle. Instead, he ran his hands along his body very slowly and gradually took in the way it felt. Being touched anywhere at all had the same sort of tingling feeling as having the tip of his cock stimulated, and that was just the baseline; actually touching his cock felt even better than that. During his exploration Dave's hands found their way to his nipples where he realized that teasing and kneading them resulted in a sensation somewhere between his new sensual baseline and the incredibly heightened sensitivity of his maleness.

"How about that 'second load'?" The creature asked, sensing Dave's enjoyment from exploring himself.

Without really thinking or responding Dave lowered his right hand back down to his shaft and very gingerly began to stroke it not wanting to run into another spike of stimulation that was too intense to take. It didn't take long for him to find a pace that wasn't overbearing and the dinosaur began eagerly pleasuring himself while his other hand continued to grope and paw at his chest. Having been encased in a layer of slime like the rest of his body Dave savored how much larger his cock felt, and these thoughts didn't go unnoticed by the other entity sharing a space in his head.

"You like how big you feel?" The creature asked in a curious but knowing tone.

"Y-yeah..." Dave managed to force out with a drunken grin.

As the allosaur continued to pleasure himself he felt the suit shift ever so slightly around his crotch. For a few moments with very pass of his slickened hand he felt his length slowly swell and expand, not to a ridiculous degree but certainly enough for him to feel every new inch of pseudo-flesh manifest. He watched as his cock practically grew on its own, growing in thickness and stretching a couple of inches longer before his very eyes.

"How about now?" The monster added.

Dave didn't even have time to think of a response. The sight of his own manhood swelling and growing was enough to bring him to climax immediately. In that moment he felt powerful and incredibly virile, turned on in a way that only the most primal part of his brain could understand. The allosaur moaned and caught himself backward on a nearby barrel as he felt his cock buried under all of the slime pulse and throb dumping another load of cum into the goo but as he continued to stroke the large pink pseudo-shaft jutting out from his crotch his mind registered all of that sensory input as if it were actually happening to his own body. The slime monster was so intricately intertwined with his brain that the suit even copied that brief post-climax period where Dave's entire body was slightly more sensitive to touch.

"That felt... incredible," Dave finally said once his thoughts unscrambled. "You felt it too, right?"

"Indeed," the creature responded.

Only until recently the pseudo-dinosaur had been an opportunistic predator, luring in stragglers to feed from only when the rare opportunity presented itself. Turning men like Dave into repeat sources of nourishment was a plan born out of necessity because of this. Feeding in this manner from the local fauna such as deer was unreliable to the point that often times the monster would just consume the animal entirely to stave off having to feed for a much longer period of time as its preferred method did not happen regularly enough to be reliable. But Dave? Dave seemed like a way to break out of this cycle entirely. Being able to tap into the allosaur's mind and feel and experience all the thrills of sex intrigued the creature. Up to this point it had never even known what an orgasm actually felt like, but now that it had felt one by proxy it wanted to feel that peak again and again. Every time it fed. Now that it was in Dave's mind it knew all the things he did and was free to act on this knowledge as if it were its own.

Gradually, the creature formed a plan.

Dave stirred lightly as he felt the slime suit shift on his body just a bit, the movement happening across his entire body too hard to ignore. Much like how he'd felt the mass move down his shaft as it grew in size he could feel the movement gravitate toward his lower body until suddenly he felt the creature press against his tailhole. Dave's eyes widened slightly and the allosaur sighed as the familiar pleasure of the goo penetrating him sent small ripples through his body and the dinosaur realized that even that part of his body was more sensitive now.

"Hey..." Dave said with a slight groan. "I'm spent, I don't think I can cum again..."

"Oh, I'm not trying to get you off this time," the creature's voice echoed. "This time I'm trying to get out of this toxic waste dump for good."

"Wait, you're what?" Dave said, a familiar sense of panic immediately welling in the pit of his stomach.

"Since merging with you, I've realized you're my ticket out of here, Dave. I'll be able to feed as much as I want, grow larger, and see what the next stage of my life will be."

Dave immediately felt his pulse start to race. Every time. Every fucking time. This being always had something else it was up to.

"Don't worry," the monster continued. "You are going to enjoy this as much as I am. Now, just relax... while I become one with you."

The allosaur groaned awkwardly and fell to his knees clutching his stomach as he felt the pink ooze continue to flow into his body. He could feel it literally moving through his guts, his stomach gurgling audibly as it filled with the thick pink sludge coating his insides. Just as his lower body was starting to be invaded Dave felt the edge of the slime suit around his neck start to move upward too. He brought his hands up to his neck in a panic and fruitlessly tried to claw at the goo as it slowly crept further and further up.

"N-no! Wait, don't!" Dave pleaded to no avail.

In a matter of seconds the suit flowed across the allosaur's head. Dave's vision went dark as the ooze covered his eyes and a moment later he felt it force its way into his mouth and down his throat.

He collapsed onto his side, and passed out.

"Copy that dispatch, thank you for the plate check. That's who I thought this vehicle belonged to but wanted to make sure," an officer said into his radio as he inspected the car parked at the Dowrey plant.

The officer, a 30-something dilophosaur, slowly approached Dave's vehicle as he walked away from his patrol car. In his hand he held a flashlight and shined it around as he walked taking note of things like the window being rolled down and the spent cigarette that had been flicked on the ground outside. As he approached the car he realized no one was in it but the keys were still in the ignition. The officer pointed his light through the windows to check for anything immediately suspicious. There was an open pack of smokes sitting on the passenger's seat and in the back were some dirty clothes and a rolled up nylon tool holder, but nothing that would be a reason for concern. The cop placed his hand on the hood of the car as he walked around the front of it finding it to be cool. Knowing how hot and loud this beast of a machine could get this told him the car had definitely been here a while.

"Vehicle is cold, no sign of the owner," he said into his radio. "Moving to check the property, over."

The headlights of Dave's car offered an indicator as to where the officer should start his search so he followed the beams over toward the back half of the main building where the edge of the barrel dumping ground began. The dilophosaur very cautiously approached the edge of the maze of barrels and shined his flashlight on the few that were in front of him. What little of the labels remained were filled with the names of chemicals that he could not even begin to pronounce but he knew enough about what went on here to be certain that getting near them was probably a bad idea.

"Dispatch, do we know what's actually in all of these barrels out here?" He asked into his radio.

"Negative," a grainy and distorted voice replied from the speaker. "The property has been used as a dumping ground for an unknown number of other companies under questionable legality for a couple of decades. I wouldn't get too close to them if I were you, save that for the hazmat guys, over."

"Copy, thank you," the officer responded.

As the officer was about to turn around to check the inside of the nearby building he swore he saw something move out of the corner of his vision. He quickly jerked his head to the side and shined his flashlight in the general direction.

"Is someone there?" He asked aloud.

No response.

A few seconds later an audible thud rang out from somewhere behind him, several rows into the dumping area. The dilophosaur spun around to see what caused the noise but saw nothing there.

"This is Officer Winston from the OCPD," he continued. "If you're hiding out there you're trespassing on dangerous and condemned property which is against the law."

Again, no response.

"Dispatch, this is Winston. I'm hearing some weird sounds out here, I'm going to investigate," the dinosaur said into his radio.

"Copy, just be careful out there, over," the warbly voice responded.

Knowing he definitely heard something the officer very slowly walked through an opening in the barrels, one hand holding his flashlight and his other undoing the snap on his gun holster. He awkwardly passed through several more rows contorting his figure as he moved in order to avoid so much as even brushing against any of the drums. The dilophosaur stood in a gap in the barrels for a few moments seeing and hearing nothing until what sounded like something dragging across the floor startled him. He withdrew his pistol and turned around, again seeing nothing.

"Dave, are you out here?" The officer finally asked.

Silence.

The officer took one step backward and bumped into something, or someone, that wasn't there a second ago. His pulse immediately spiked, his eyes widened. The dinosaur quickly spun back around and attempted to draw his firearm but as he did so his right hand was grabbed at the wrist by a heavy pink hand that immediately jerked his arm and the gun he was holding straight up into the air. The dilophosaur shrieked, now face to face with... something... that looked like a dinosaur except entirely pink.

"Hello, Tad," the creature said in a voice that was immediately familiar to the officer.

"W-what? Who are you?" The officer asked as he futilely tried to pull his arm out of the creature's grip.

"You don't recognize me?" The creature asked.

After speaking, a slight seam slowly spread down the slime creature's face. The indentation parted once it reached deep enough revealing dark gray nearly black scaly skin under it. As the pink goo further pulled itself to opposite sides the officer was able to get a clear look at the face of who was speaking to him.

"How about now?" Dave asked with a grin.

"...Dave?" Tad managed to stammer out. "Wh-what the fuck happened to you? What is this?"

"I'd love to show you, but first we should get rid of this."

As Dave spoke the hand that was grabbing Tad by the wrist slowly deformed and turned into a thick slime that covered the officer's hand. The ooze worked itself between the dilophosaur's fingers and the gun and slowly forced his hand open until he dropped the firearm.

"Winston, this is dispatch," the cop's radio blared out. "What is your status?"

Both men glanced down at the radio as the dispatch operator spoke. Their eyes locked again afterward.

"You're going to tell them everything is fine and you saw nothing," Dave said in a worryingly stern tone.

Tad felt a massive lump in his throat as he shivered slightly.

"D-dispatch, this is Winston," he replied into the radio struggling to speak clearly. "Still no sign o-of the vehicle's owner... over."

"Good," Dave said with a smile.

"D-dave, please don't hurt me," the dilophosaur pleaded. "I didn't see you here. I will tell them that. I promise!"

"Don't worry old bud, I'm not going to hurt you," the allosaur responded.

"...so you'll let me go?" The cop asked.

Dave let out a brief laugh.

"Sure," he said, "but you'll have to do something for me first."

As Dave spoke he used his other hand to firmly cup the officer's pants at his crotch and give it a gentle squeeze.

"W-wait, Dave... I'm not..." the dilophosaur started.

"Neither was I," Dave said with a curious grin as he pressed his hand against the officer's crotch a little more aggressively.

The goo coating Tad's hand pulled back into its original shape. Dave let go of the dilophosaur's wrist and shifted his hand down toward his midsection where he yanked the overlap of the strap on the cop's utility belt hard enough to pop its buckle and pull the entire thing off. The allosaur cast the belt and all of its contents aside and went to work pulling the fastener on Tad's slacks apart. As the garment loosened Dave grabbed a handful of fabric on either side of the dilophosaur's sides and slid them and his underwear down to his knees.

Tad felt his face flush as he looked down to see Dave looking back up at him with a grin, his flaccid cock mere inches from the allosaur's face. Dave's attention went back to the dilophosaur's manhood. He gently took it in his right hand, grasping it softly and admiring its light green skin that coated the officer's underside. He gave it a couple slow and generous strokes feeling the organ already starting to swell up at the attention being paid to it. The allosaur continued his pace until the officer was fully erect, his cock bobbing in anticipation of being pleasured.

With one more stroke Dave pulled Tad's member all the way back letting its tip fully emerge. As the allosaur leaned forward his mouth opened and from it a thick slimy tongue the same shade of pink as the rest of his body emerged. Almost immediately it was apparent this wasn't normal anatomy as the muscle seemed impossibly long for something that was just inside the allosaur's mouth moments ago. It was thick and pliable, and incredibly prehensile. The tip of Dave's tongue kissed the underside of the head of the officer's cock before it very expertly snaked around his length and squeezed it tight. Slowly, Dave closed his mouth around the dilophosaur's manhood and began pumping his length with his tongue.

"O-oh fuck... Dave..." Tad mumbled as he watched the allosaur's snakelike tongue wrap around his length before his maw enveloped it.

The dilophosaur shuddered and caught himself on the barrel behind him as he tried to process the pleasure he was feeling. Dave's tongue was incredibly warm and slick. The way it wrapped around him was indescribable, it simultaneously felt better than and nothing like any blowjob he'd ever had. The coil of the allosaur's slime-covered tongue felt like a strange corkscrew and every contraction and pass from it felt like it was designed to bring him to climax as quickly as possible and milk him completely. The dilophosaur grunted softly, his hips seeming to move on their own as he gingerly pushed his crotch forward into Dave's maw.

Dave could tell from the officer's subtle squirming that he was getting close to orgasm. Slowly, he withdrew the dilophosaur's cock from his mouth and began pumping it with his hand again in deliberate full strokes. Tad let out a long low moan and dug his toe claws into the ground beneath him. He looked down to watch as his manhood released a thick rope of seed straight into Dave's awaiting pink mouth. The dilophosaur shuddered, the tucked frills of his neck trembling as his cock launched another jet of cum followed by several more. As Tad's release began to taper off Dave locked eyes with him and grinned. He closed his mouth around the officer's shaft once again and lovingly suckled on it to drain as much seed from him as he could.

Under the slime suit Dave was still in there, somewhere. On his own he wouldn't have sucked another man off like this, but the two pink tendrils buried deep on either side of his head were telling him he enjoyed this. Gradually, Dave wasn't so sure how much of this he actually enjoyed on his own and how much of it was the influence of the creature he was now sharing his body with. As he swallowed the dilophosaur's load however, he could feel a strange sense of satisfaction no doubt a result of the goo monster using him to successfully feed and triggering the pleasure receptors in his brain accordingly. Artificial conditioning or not, sucking off someone for the first time was exciting. He liked it.

"...shit..." Tad muttered as he gradually caught his break. "Can I... can I go now?"

"Not yet," Dave said as he slowly stood back up to be face to face with the dilophosaur.

"What else do you want from me?" The officer asked, an audible dash of fear in his voice.

Dave grinned. He grabbed the dilophosaur by his shoulders and with a sudden twist to the side effortlessly tossed him onto the ground. Tad shrieked and managed to catch himself as he fell but was quickly pinned down on his back as Dave leapt on top of him.

"I'm not through with you just yet," the allosaur said as he straddled himself atop the officer.

Tad locked eyes with Dave for a moment before his gaze traveled down to where he was sitting on top of his body.

"I-I just came... I really don't think I can do it again so quickly," the dilophosaur said.

"Nonsense," Dave replied with a strange chuckle.

As Dave laughed he proceeded to gently grind his crotch against Tad's still half-erect manhood eliciting a soft moan from the dinosaur. The officer looked down again and watched as he gradually came back to full mast, though noticed something strange about Dave's body. While he himself was fully erect, where Dave's cock would've been was instead a smooth and very slight undefined bulge. The closest Tad could come to describing it would be like a child's dress-up doll.

"Dave... where is your, uh, you know..." the dilophosaur asked.

"Oh, this?" Dave asked.

Tad watched as from Dave's crotch an erect cock and pair of balls slowly emerged. The pink slime surrounding them seemed to tighten and pull itself back letting the allosaur's genitals become defined on their own, like they had always been there just covered by the mass of ooze.

"Wha- is... is that like a fetish suit or something?" Tad asked, puzzled.

"No," Dave replied with a smile. "It's me."

The officer barely had a moment to try and process Dave's cryptic answer before he felt the allosaur grab both his and Dave's cocks in one hand and begin slowly stroking them together. The dilophosaur sighed and arched his back just a bit, pushing his crotch up against Dave's. Dave smirked, gripping both of the men's shafts a little more firmly and pressing them against each other as he worked his hand. He was enjoying this as much as Tad was, the slime tightly wrapped around his cock still registering feeling like it was his own flesh. The sensation of grinding his manhood against another was a unique kind of intimacy, but Dave had other plans in mind put there by the goo he was wearing.

By now, Tad had leaned back onto the ground allowing Dave to grind against and stroke his length while he returned the favor and rocked his hips upward. He felt Dave let go for a moment and shift his position slightly. Suddenly, the dilophosaur felt the head of his cock press against something that slowly opened up to let him inside. He moaned, glancing down to watch as Dave shifted on his knees to lower down on the dilophosaur's shaft. The officer rumbled audibly and bit his lower lip as he placed his hands on Dave's thighs and thrust himself upward again finishing the stroke and sliding his cock fully into the allosaur.

Dave grinned at how eager Tad was to keep going. The allosaur let out a light moan of his own as he hilted the officer, the nerve endings of his tailhole slightly amplified by the slime. The dilophosaur slid in easily, aided by the fact that the suit of goo was able to spread Dave open all on its own. Dave's inner canal was completely coated in ooze, just like the outside of his body. The pink slime inside of him quickly engulfed and wrapped itself around Tad's manhood much in the same way it had done to Dave earlier. Tad shuddered where he laid and moaned as he felt Dave clench around him, his cock throbbing in response to the tightness.

It was hard to tell which of the men was leading; Dave was content to straddle Tad and ride him in a rocking motion, but Tad was eager to do the thrusting himself. The dilophosaur's scaly skin met Dave's goo-coated figure with every thrust making a satisfying smack each time. Every pass of Tad's cock pushed it into a churning mass of ooze that reformed itself every time the officer pulled back so every successive thrust felt as tight as the initial penetration. As Dave rode the dilophosaur he continued to stroke his own length working himself up to a climax of his own.

"D-Dave... I'm getting close," Tad said, his message split between moans.

"Yeah... me too," Dave replied warmly. "Go on, cum inside of me."

Tad grinned, hearing Dave tell him to blow his load was enough titillation to push him over the edge. The dilophosaur cried out as he pulled Dave down against his body and pushed his hips up. The officer trembled as he came again, his cock pulsing and throbbing inside Dave's slimy warmth as he released a second slightly smaller load. His seed disappeared into the pink goo, practically dissolving instantly as the creature fed from him a second time.

Dave could feel every drop of Tad's seed pump into him thanks to how tightly the slime held the dilophosaur's manhood. A gentle warmth radiated through his body as the goo consumed what was given to it. The feeling of a successful feeding was foreign to Dave, but he was getting used to it. He couldn't describe how it felt exactly but it was something close to whatever the sensory opposite of "nails on a chalkboard" was. It wasn't inherently sexual in nature, but it amplified anything he was experiencing as it happened. The allosaur arched his back as he felt his own climax approaching, the slime covering the very tip of his shaft pulled back to let the dinosaur's flesh poke through.

Dave moaned as the familiar rush of an orgasm rocked his body. He looked down to watch his release, admiring the mess he was about to make on the dilophosaur. Dave's eyes widened as with the first pulse of his cock what came out wasn't the usual white he was expecting, but instead a thick strand of pink slime shot out from his body. The sight was alarming at first but by the second pump the allosaur was eagerly stroking his cock to keep his climax going as long as he could.

Since merging with Dave, the slime creature had once again invaded the allosaur's maleness. Though he now helped the monster feed from other men, Dave had become a source of constant nourishment himself. He still produced seed normally, though the pink goo was now harboring itself inside of his balls and simply consuming it as soon as it was made and feeding it to the rest of the slime covering his body.

"Dave... is your cum..." Tad started to say.

Before the officer could complete his thought the puddle of matte pink goo on his chest started to collect itself and move around.

"Wait, w-what? It's moving?!" The dilophosaur shrieked.

As soon as Tad noticed the ooze come to life Dave leaned forward and pinned both of the dilophosaur's arms against the ground.

"Dave, what the fuck are you doing?" Tad asked.

"Relax," Dave replied with a contrasting calm demeanor and knowing smile. "This is the best part."

The allosaur shifted his body back a little bit withdrawing the officer's cock from his tailhole. As he moved so did the slime on Tad's chest, gravitating down his body toward his crotch.

"DAVE, STOP THIS," the officer begged again.

He didn't reply.

Tad writhed against the allosaur's grip to no avail. He shuddered as he felt the tendril of slime brush against the base of his cock causing him to look back down at it. The officer watched as the mass coiled up around his manhood all the way to its tip. The dinosaur's eyes widened, a pit welling in his stomach as he feared what was coming next. Slowly, the slime pressed against the slit of his shaft and invited itself in. The dilophosaur squirmed in place as he felt his urethra expand slightly as the tendril slid into him. He watched helplessly as the entire mass of slime disappeared into him, feeling it move down every inch of his cock until the bulge from the end of the tentacle reached its base and vanished leaving no trace. Tad stirred, a sudden dull warmth filling his sack as the pink goo found its new home.

"...what did you just do to me..." the dilophosaur said weakly.

"You're all mine now," Dave said, the same borderline demonic grin still on his face.

Tad said nothing in response, he merely watched as the pink mass covering Dave's body worked its way back up along his head to cover it completely.

Dave let go of Tad and stood up, his maleness also disappearing back into his pink body in the process.

"Remember," Dave added as he stood over the officer. "You didn't see anything."

As Tad laid on the floor with his slacks still down around his knees he could only look on as Dave turned away from him and walked into the darkness. Something had happened to Dave. Something genuinely unexplainable. Whatever that pink goo was that he was wearing... Tad realized it was inside of him now. An incomprehensible feeling of dread came over the dilophosaur, broken by the radio on his chest interrupting the silence.

"Winston this is dispatch, we haven't heard from you in several minutes is everything okay?"

The officer shivered as he heard the operator speak.

"Officer Winston," the voice repeated. "Are you there?"

"W-Winston here," Tad finally replied.

There was a very long pause.

"There's no one here, I'm returning to the station."