Another dawn rose high above the Great Valley. To most of the paradise’s residents, it was just another day in fairly fun and fancy-free life. To a few particular young dinosaurs, however, it was another day where some friends remained missing. Littlefoot, Spike, Ruby, Chomper. All in their own way pined for their missing former friends. Petrie, Ducky, Cera had vanished without a trace one day, about three months ago. At first, the gang had kept up a diligent search… but hope waned as all their efforts yielded no results. This caused a dichotomy within the surviving members, with Littlefoot and Spike on one side, Chomper and Ruby on the other. Friends drifting apart due to the circumstances life had dealt them.

One of them, of course, knew precisely how futile their goal was. Chomper the sharptooth, curled asleep around his caretaker Ruby, devoured them happily, and still occasionally dreamed of their wonderful taste. His recent shift to a dino diet had had quite the effect on his physique, the sharptooth having outpaced his friends’ maturation and growth considerably. He was roughly half the size of an adult sharptooth now, more intimidating-looking, but on the whole still as kind and friendly as ever. Ruby, grown a bit herself but not too much, easily nestled within the confines of the cuddle-prone Chomper, her body against his chest and upper tummy. She quite liked how much he’d grown, and knew her role as caretaker just a formality at this point. They’d moved to a new, larger cave to accommodate his size, and she swore the few bones lingering about weren’t there when they moved in! But they were hardly scary with Chomper and his shiny rock ever-clutched in a claw, illuminating the cave with their presence and warmth, to keep them safe.

It was a peaceful morning despite the emotional burden the surviving friends carried, with the Great Valley largely at rest. In the home of Chomper and Ruby, the sharptooth was the first to awaken. He thumped his tail to the ground softly and raised his head, jaws spreading into a long, loud yawn, smacking his lips. He slowly rose onto his two feet, doing his best to not disturb the contently-sleeping Ruby, planting those sharptooth talons on either side of the fast runner. Despite his cautions, Ruby, no longer surrounded by coziness, woke up, blinking sleepily and giving a squeaky yawn of her own. She looked up just in time to see a swishing sharptooth tail leave, Chomper gradually making his way to the cave exit, shiny rock in claw. She stood herself and stretched, casually glancing over to Chomper who was just doing the same. Ruby froze mid-stretch, eyes widening at the sight.

Chomper’s head was lowered, the sharptooth stretching his back out. He had his tail raised, his rump facing the dino unintentionally ogling at him. The matured Chomper was quite the sight for Ruby, the fast runner admiring the handsome sharptooth’s form… unable to tear her gaze away from between those strong legs. The thick tail reached the ceiling with Chomper stretching to the max, tip brushing the rocky roof above. Ruby blushed deeply and could only imagine the package Chomper possessed when he was fully aroused, and fleeting fantasies flowing through her head made her shudder in delight. The moment seemed to go on for a while, though Chomper eventually resumed a normal pose and turned to smile at his dear friend. “Morning,” he chirped, deadly teeth brimming in a jovial grin.

“M-m-morning!” Ruby stammered, bringing claws to her chest and fidgeting them nervously. She flicked her own tail and did her best to cleanse her lustful thoughts before responding. “S-sleep well, Chomper?” His smile grew and tail flicked in delight at the question.

“Oh yeah! Was having a great dream! I was eating some of my f… favorite crawlies.” Chomper licked his lips and was glad he caught himself from revealing too much to the innocent Ruby. “There were lots and lots of… crawlies, and they filled me up good!” His stomach, urged from said dreams of devouring friends, groaned guiltily at at that moment. Chomper tried to cover it with an awkward cough, but in the motion he dropped his shiny rock! The glimmering stone tumbled to earth and, as precious things are wont to do, tumbled out of sight, among the many crevices decorating the floor. “Oh no!” Chomper gasped, face falling into panic. “My lucky shiny rock!” He vainly stretched his stubby sharptooth arms down and bent over, frantically scanning and reaching for where it might have gone. Chomper started to panic, his movements growing frantic.

“Hey, hey Chomper, don’t worry!” Ruby chirped. She raced over to where he dropped it, having to duck a sudden swipe of the worried sharptooth’s tail. She reached to Chomper and gently pet up and under his chin, which helped to dispel the onset of desperation. “Take it easy, I’ll get it okay? We’ll find your lucky rock together.” Chomper paused, taking a few steadying breaths, and nodded gently down to Ruby, who smiled back. “After all, we can’t have you bring the cave down with all that ruckus, hm? You’ve certainly grown a lot these past weeks.”

Chomper blinked, and smiled appreciatively down to Ruby, nuzzling at her petting claws some. “You’re right, Ruby.” With that, Ruby crouched down to the ground, having a much easier time poking claws and head down and around the many crevices broken across the floor (some more recent than others, given Chomper’s increase in weight crackling the ground; the pair always made sure not to step on them, of course, as they didn’t want to break their mothers’ backs). Minutes ticked away as Chomper would indicate where he thought it went, and Ruby would reach in and try for the rock. She found a few regular stones, but none shiny yet. It sank deep enough where its glow wasn’t visible anymore. “Y-you think it didn’t fall all the way down, did it?” Chomper asked after several minutes, starting to worry again. Ruby peeked up and touched her snout to his.

“Not to worry Chomper. We’ll find it together, remember? That’s what friends do, right?”

“Friends…” Chomper said, nodding slowly, then smiling again. “Friends!” He nosed back, gently, and a crack in the floor suddenly shined brightly! The two gasped, Ruby reaching down and clutching something… claw emerging with the shiny rock in paw! “There it is! Thank you so much Ruby!” Chomper lowered his head to Ruby’s side, and gave a soft, affectionate lick or two, taking the offered rock back. Ruby blushed at this, her heart swooning for the mature sharptooth. “I-I was afraid I’d lost it forever…”

“Oh Chomper…” Ruby cooed, before her eyes lit up. “Well, I’ll make sure you’ll never lose it again, okay? I got an idea: I’ll make a necklace to hold it, that way you can wear it forever.” She cupped her claws together and held them up to receive the rock. “I’ll just need to take the stone out and find what I need for it, okay?” Sensing hesitation, she added, “I promise I won’t lose it.”

Chomper bit his lower lip, looking to the rock he’d just recovered, then to Ruby. After a beat, he deposited it in her grasp. “Okay Ruby,” he said with a smile. Ruby beamed at receiving not only the rock, but the half-grown Chomper’s trust.

“I’ll be back before you know it!” she said, racing out of the cave with head lowered, tail out for balance, and speeding off.

Chomper watched her go until she was no longer visible, then shook his head to quell his nerves. He paced in the cave, hoping Ruby would be back quickly and wanting to be here the instant she returned. Though after a while, still no Ruby. He snorted and decided to head out to get a drink to try and calm down. The river wasn’t too far (particularly for a dinosaur like him whose stride grew longer every day), and a bit of a run of his own couldn’t hurt. Chomper bent down to make it out of the cave without bumping his head and lumbered his way off to the river.

Chomper felt naked in a way, without his shiny rock in tow. He’d had it for so long that things just seemed dimmer all around. He hoped that Ruby was at the river, stringing together a necklace there, but when he arrived there was no pink one in sight. Sighing, Chomper lapped up a few heavy gulps of water from the calm river, mind so preoccupied that he didn’t even notice another friend nearby! Not until said friend let out a sniffle. Chomper blinked and turned to see Spike laying forlornly in a shallow part of the water, occasionally pawing at its surface. Chomper’s heart sank at the sight, the sharptooth frowning in sympathy. Poor Spike! Chomper knew he and Ducky were family as much as Chomper and Ruby were. With Ducky gone, Spike was here, wallowing in sorrow, thinking of happy times of the past.

Chomper rumbled over to Spike, the smaller dino not noticing the looming presence until Chomper announced his presence. “Hey Spike.” Spike looked up, gave a halfhearted grin that quickly fell into a frown, and sniffled again. “Missing Ducky still?” Chomper prompted gently, to which Spike nodded. Chomper’s tail flicked while he thought of some way to cheer Spike up. An idea came to him and he reached over to a nearby shrub and, using his mighty jaws, tore a big leaf-filled branch from it. He rested it down by Spike. “Here Spike. Have some lunch! A whoooole branch all to yourself!” At his saying of “lunch”, Chomper’s own belly started to grumble, and he was reminded that he hadn’t had a bite to eat yet that day. He continued to focus on Spike, though, instead of his stomach. Chomper knew his plan was a failure when Spike ignored the branch entirely, some tears even flowing as Spike reminisced about meals shared with Ducky.

Not even food’s cheering him up… Chomper lamented, as his belly gave another groan. He looked down at himself… and had another thought! A third growl emanated. That’s where Ducky wound up… Could that be her? His hunger-rattled mind made that crazy thought seem downright plausible, and Chomper had another idea there at the river. He felt he was a good friend and positive influence, and one of his own friends was here needing some help. Not to mention his own hunger needed sating in some way.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to reunite Spike with Ducky to make them happy again!

“Heeey Spike, guess what?” Chomper tried, and at least got the tearful dino’s attention. “I’ve got a surprise for you! I know where Ducky is!” Those effect those words had were instantaneous: Spike leapt up from his sorrowful lounging and bounced in the water, making ripples and noisy splashes. He began looking around as if she was going to pop out from behind a tree or something, and Chomper had come here to surprise him with this great news! He looked up eagerly to the half-full-grown sharptooth with his spiked tail swaying away. With a claw, Chomper pointed right to where Ducky ultimately ended up. “She’s right in there!” Chomper said, Spike’s face twisting into a confused, wide-eyed stare. “And you’re gonna go be reunited with your sister now.”

Spike froze. He was going to be swallowed into Chomper’s belly where… Ducky was?! He stared with his mouth hanging open, eyes wider and quivering with terror. Chomper, tail twitching behind him, licked his lips as his stomach growled loudly. “Don’t you hear her Spike? She’s calling for you.” Spike couldn’t believe what he was hearing, or seeing! He was as still as a statue even as his sharptooth friend yawned his jaws wide open in front of him. Pent-up drool dribbled into the river below, with thick strands lacing about his jaws. Chomper’s wide tongue extended outward, giving Spike a generous view of the twitching gullet beyond. The usually silent Spike let out a terrified squeal when Chomper descended on him, jaws crashing down and around his plump form and lips sealing right around his midsection. With tail upraised for balance Chomper had Spike in tow, tongue pressing up and against the entirety of his friend’s squirming, crying form, reveling in the delicious flavors of another friend he was set to devour.

Spike did tried to pry himself free from the monstrous jaws, though the world had already gone dark, damp, and squishy for him. The strong tongue beneath continually rubbed against his scales, and he even heard a murmur of delight bubble up from the throat beyond that he couldn’t even see. Spike kicked with his still-free hinds and struggled and cried out wordlessly for help, but nary a sound escaped those sealed jaws. His heart leapt when his kicking hinds and thrashing tail suddenly swung through the air, Chomper hefting his sharptooth head up out of the water with his prey in tow. Chomper’s belly sang praises as he was eating another tasty friend alive, and his senses alighted with pleasure. Spike was just as good as his other friends, and at the back of his mind he noted that eating dinosaurs was becoming easier, almost like devouring crawlies! Only his friends tasted much better than those things, and were far more filling to boot!

No-one came around as Chomper ate Spike. The sharptooth stood tall with half of the spike tail protruding from drooling jaws, still fighting and protesting, trying to gain a foothold against Chomper’s lower lip to pull himself free. Spike’s terror rose as he slid further in, Chomper slowly slurping in more and more of his plump lunch and reveling in the tastiness. Spike’s hinds folded up behind him and collected against his stubby tail, and soon nothing but that tail was all that was protruding from the voracious sharptooth’s jaws. That meager anchor to the Great Valley was Spike’s last chance, but he could barely tell which way was up as the big sharptooth tongue slurped and slathered all over his body, coating him in dino drool and leaving Chomper’s taste buds tingling with delight.

It feels really nice to reunite lost friends, Chomper thought as he sloshed Spike about in his jaws, one cheek puffing out before the other. Makes me deserve having such a delicious lunch of a friend for being so kind! Chomper’s tongue lapped out as he smacked his lips and murred deeply at the delicious flavor Spike had. Friends truly did make the greatest meals! His stomach growled beneath Chomper suddenly, and he could barely wait to polish Spike off! Chomper clenched his eyes and took a swallow, GLLLLK!, and Spike’s wailing head and shoulders jammed into the gullet, making a start of a bulge. Spike writhed about, legs and body splayed across the tongue, when his tail was slurped up in a flash, his last link to the outside world disconnected. ULLRRRK! Chomper gulped again, the bulges increasing as only Spike’s squirming back half remained on the tongue. Ducky’s waiting! Chomper thought, putting all his might into what became the climactic final swallow, devouring his friend whole and alive.

GLUUURRK!

Chomper licked his lips noisily as Spike’s squirming bulge swam down his neck, disappeared into his chest, and sloshed back into reality between his legs, bulging out Chomper’s stomach considerably. Though he’d grown, even friends the size of Spike were a considerably large meal for the growing sharptooth! The belly sprang to life in a series of gurgling churns and sizzling burgles. Chomper let out a satisfied burp and wagged his tail, happy to have solved a problem his friend was having, while managing to sate his own appetite in the process! “Oh Spike, you were so good!” Chomper reminisced as he turned to head home. His first steps were wobbly, trying to waddle and use his tail to balance the newfound weight digesting down in his sagging stomach, but he found his stride in short order. Chomper hummed merrily as he strolled for home, feeling much better than he did when showing up to the river. Inside the squishy confines of the belly, Spike struggled for his life. He thrashed about, headbutted the clenching, squelching stomach walls repeatedly, and used his tail and legs to cause as much mayhem as he could to try and escape his imminent fate. Acids splashed everywhere as the pools steadily rose, but that didn’t stop Spike from trying! Chomper felt his friend squirming about in there, though largely ignored him as he made his way back to the cave. The sharptooth couldn’t help but notice, however, just how ferociously Spike struggled.

Chomper felt pretty swell as Spike put up what was the most violent fight Chomper had ever experienced from a devoured meal! “Mmmrrr…” Chomper let escape, his pace slowing while enjoying his belly bubbling away and swaying about as part of Spike’s flailing. It’d been a fair while since he’d devoured one of his close friends, and the feelings of warmth and pleasure from the heavy-set Spike sagging from his sharptooth stomach was starting to have an effect. Chomper’s pace slowed further still, the elation and emotions from his satisfying meal distracting him, making him feel certain other feelings. His cock began to emerge and twitch to life at that moment, stiffening between his legs. The full sharptooth continued to purr as his length, which was considerable at this point given his recent growth spurts, twitch and throbbed and dangled. He looked down at himself and licked his lips, very much wanting to return to the cave and pleasure himself seeing how hard he was getting. Chomper picked up the pace, stomping haphazardly about while his belly sloshed and swayed, gurgled and churned, around a squealing Spike, who was practically swimming in stomach acids by now.

Chomper ducked into the cave, tail up and exposing a fully-erect member, its tip nearly touching the ground and swaying to his gait. He ushered himself in and waddled unsteadily up to one end of the cave wall. Sighing happily, Chomper settled up against the wall, leaning with his tail stuck out between his splayed legs, needy shaft twitching and bobbing in the air. He took a moment to run a claw of his down and against his bulging belly, murring as it sank a bit into the scales that contained his friend, who pushed back against the sudden pressure violently. “O-ohh, that feels good,” Chomper murmured, and tried to reach for his malehood to get off right then and there. Alas, the poor sharptooth realized at that moment that not all of him had grown as much, as his sharptooth arms weren’t quite long enough to reach all the way down between his legs! He grunted and tried leaning forward, both claws reaching in vain for his member, which was kept rock-hard by the continued struggles within. After several moments of trying, Chomper gave up, flumping back against the wall with his underside and cock exposed to the cave at-large. He resigned himself to just enjoying the moments while they lasted, Spike’s own protests continuing and making the sharptooth marvel at his endurance! Spike sloshed through the built-up acids and rocked back and forth, ramming against unyielding, squelching belly walls that were slowly closing more tightly around him, to hold the spike tail in place to digest properly. Spike sighed in secondhand pleasure, wishing this would last forever.

“Chomper?”

Chomper’s head jerked up, staring at the mouth of the cave. There stood Ruby, clutching a necklace in her claws, gaping at the presenting sharptooth. Her cheeks flushed crimson read, Ruby gawking right at the large healthy length settled above his tail and under his belly. She gulped and unsteadily walked forward, almost tripping on a crack in the ground. “Chomper I…” She continued forward, walking alongside the tail sprawled along the floor, until she was at his hindleg, eyes locked on his dick. She shook her head and shakily held up her arms. “I finished this necklace for you. L-look!” Chomper, who himself was silent from shyness and too busy looking anywhere but Ruby at this point, chanced a look. There indeed was his shiny, lucky rock, a hefty thin vine wrapped around its middle and strung out into a very large necklace. “E-even if you grow allll the way up into a big sharptooth it should still fit,” Ruby prompted, shaking at the knees as the musky scent of Chomper’s malehood engulfed her.

Chomper squirmed nervously in his seat, feeling so many emotions at once! “R-Ruby, I love it,” he said earnestly, bowing his head. Ruby, taking the hint, began to climb up Chomper’s underside. She rubbed against the side of his bobbing cock, whose length was larger than the fast runner herself, both shuddering at the intimate touch. She continued her climb regardless, clambering over the burbling belly bulges until she was over it. Then she sat down on that soft cushion of a stomach, easing down against the churning chamber. Spike mewled weakly but still struggled about, even as his world grew worse with how tightly-compact the belly was getting and how much the acids rose. Chomper noticed Ruby peeking down behind herself, under her butt at his belly. He figured she guessed what he had for lunch. Who he had for lunch! Emotions overflowing, he started to stammer. “R-R-Ruby, I–”

“Shh…” Ruby interrupted, gently ladling the completed necklace over Chomper’s head. It settled down around his neck at the shoulders, shiny rock gently thumping against his chest. “It’s okay, Chomper, I know.” His eyes widened. “I… I love you too, Chomper.” The shiny rock nestled between the two dinos shone exorbitantly bright at that instant, the two sharing a glance down at it, then into each others’ eyes. Whatever Chomper was really about to confess, died on his tongue, the sharptooth meekly nodding in response and agreement at what Ruby just confessed. She looked back to the eager, needy member, which seemed even more lively than before… Chomper scented a new musk in the air, and it didn’t escape his notice that Ruby had slid back a fraction, exposing her own, slick netherlips within inches of his own desperate cock. The lust was palpable in the cave, the two urging each others’ feelings on.

For the first time, Chomper saw Ruby in a different way. No longer was Ruby just his caretaker, and no longer were they little kids. They had grown, matured (Chomper more-so), and had fallen in love. Love! That’s what Chomper’s heart was screaming. Actual love! “I love you too, Ruby,” he admitted bashfully. She squeaked, smiled, and reached up to hug around his face. Chomper lovingly licked gently at Ruby, around her smaller body, up and around her face, murring softly at the two’s shared affections. She definitely tasted great, but even the now-voracious dino couldn’t fathom eating her up, even if he didn’t have a full belly. Especially not there in the moment, wherein they stared into each others’ eyes, their collective lusts filling the cave. A loud groan bubbled up under Ruby’s rump. Chomper seeing her fidget cutely only made his eager cock throb, it briefly pressing up and brushing over her presented underside. She squeaked, flushed deeper, and worked her way backwards towards Chomper’s member.

At first Ruby, tail raised and slick vagina at the ready, merely slumped beyond Chomper’s full belly and settled down on the base of his tail, rubbing her clit up and down the (to her) massive cock. She humped her way up and down the turgid flesh haphazardly, eyes rolling in pleasure. Chomper fidgeted on his seat but let Ruby do whatever she desired, knowing what she ultimately wanted and not able to do much for himself as it was. The mere pressure of her plump ass and glistening lips rubbing against his cock was more than enough for him to start getting into things himself. The two shared a mutual moan of delight, with Ruby gradually working to a shaky standing position, her tail high and flicking, as she worked her way up the monstrous sharptooth shaft. Minutes ticked by in what felt like seconds for the pair. They kept at it until, with a squeak of surprise from Chomper, he felt Ruby rubbing up and around his tip. She’d went from straddling her legs around his tail to standing on it to gain a good-enough height, and poised her leaking lips at the tip of his cock.

They looked to each other, Chomper giving a tiny nod of approval while biting his lip in anticipation. Then without warning or word, Ruby squished down and over his dick, Chomper spearing Ruby and letting out a roar in the process, dust fluttering down from the ceiling. From there, the shiny rock hanging from Chomper’s neck grew brighter than ever, while Ruby became lost in the throes of passion, and worked herself up and down Chomper’s cock without restraint. Chomper sat there, tongue lolled out in bliss, legs splayed, belly churning, he and Ruby properly fucking for the first time. Ruby sank down a couple inches deeper each time she slipped up, nearly out, and sat back again, the fast runner squeaking and moaning in pure delight. The mutual affections grew, represented by the stone’s light shared between them, Ruby managing a quarter of the now-throbbing shaft into clenching walls deep past her lips and towards her womb.

Another minute elapsed and now Chomper was doing what little he could to help, humping in desperation up into Ruby’s snatch. Try as he and Ruby might, however, he couldn’t fit the entirety of his matured sharptooth cock all the way in. At best they made it half way, Ruby’s midsection protruding with an obvious bulge of sharptooth shaft, her tail hiked and nethers stretched to their limit. He plugged her all the way to the womb and took every offered inch from her, and when reaching that point Ruby no longer moved. Chomper gently thrust up into Ruby again and again, grunting and perspiring from their entwined fates being expressed so affectionately at that moment. Ruby, too, felt near the breaking point, a fiery spark racing up her spine. A few more thrusts was about all it took, Chomper murring deep when Ruby braced herself, pressing down on his stomach with her claws and nearly suspended in the air by her hindquarters speared by a throbbing member.

The sudden belly massage and being in deep as far as he could, with all their action, at last ushered in a mighty climax from both. Ruby cried out in ecstasy while Chomper roared louder than previously. Ruby’s nethers flooded with several strong splurts of femcum, it flooding her inner walls and working around the now-pulsating dick of Chomper’s. He came with a few powerful, flooding splurts of cum, the off-white seed instantly filling Ruby to the brim. Every instance of him pumping a fresh batch of cream extended Ruby’s abdomen just a bit, and a messy wet splashing sound emanated from under Ruby. Their combined orgasm flooded out, squeezed between a plugged snatch and the cock responsible, getting all over Ruby’s butt and hinds, and oozing off Chomper’s tail to the cave floor below. The extended orgasm ended with the two dinos panting, feeling sated and practically glowing as much as the shiny rock between them.

Ruby recovered first, with Spike in a bit of a daze; not even his time with Cera was anything as good as this was. Ruby grunted, and slowly pulled herself away from the giant cock she’d just sated, it slurching out noisily and springing up when released. It let out a fitful spurt of seed to splatter against the floor, with Ruby loosing excess cum of his and hers out her freed vagina. The shiny stone, so bright during their mating, faded just a bit, but still shown greatly. Ruby and Chomper were barely awake from their extended session, neither one aware that their physical expression of love had resulted in a miracle of life occurring between them.

For now Ruby was pregnant, with Chomper’s children-to-be in stow.

Neither considered the possibility in the moment. They smiled sheepishly at each other. All throughout their impromptu rutting session, Spike kept up his struggles. But after all the sloshing about and massages from outside and ever-tightening stomach, along with the ever-rising acids about him, the spike tail’s time was nearly up. The sleepy Ruby punctuated things by resting her head and fores on and around the protruding sharptooth stomach like a pillow, nuzzling into it. As she did, she heard something more than the throes of digestion: A final pitiful plea to be rescued from being a sharptooth snack, culminating in the loudest gurgles of the day… and Ruby recognized the voice. But, as fate would have it, her fucking-induced exhaustion fuzzed her mind to the point of being unable to put 2 and 2 together, and the recognition was brushed away just as quickly as it had arrive.

Chomper’s cheeks puffed out after that last large gurgled, and he let loose a satisfied breath, stealing Spike’s final breaths away from him at the moment. He happily smiled down at Ruby, his eyes fluttering closed into what would be along, peaceful rest, his tongue slightly protruding. Ruby cuddled around Chomper’s stomach, which was now still, and emanated no sounds except those of gurgles and groans. She fell asleep quickly, leaving Chomper alone with clouded thoughts to himself for a few precious moments. He was satisfied in every way a sharptooth could be, with a belly full of meat and a cock recently sated. His own personal satisfactions of having eaten another delicious friend rang in his mind, and another, unexplainable one connected to Ruby. Their love was pure, and he felt he owed it all to the lucky rock hanging around his neck, on a necklace that Ruby herself crafted for him.

Chomper considered himself the luckiest dino in the Great Valley.