-"God Anon, what the fuck are we doing here?" - questioned Anon's brain to the rest of the body.

 

 

-I don't know... We promised it didn't? -

 

 

Anon walked the now-nocturnal streets of the Volcadera Housing Project. It was the first time he walked these roads and certainly... He was terrified.

 

Not only because he did not know the streets, it did not help that the locals were watching him go by and sometimes youngs triceratop shouted at him from a distance to get his attention or only insult him gratuitously.

 

 

But all this paled for the possibility of what a certain triceratop would do to him when she saw it coming... One to whom he promised something after a misunderstanding, but was now close to paying off his promise.

 

The human has already reached his destination: a medium-sized apartment that is indistinguishable from the other houses and like the other housing complexes, is connected to the other houses by means of corridors and narrow roads.

 

 

-God... I hope Trish doesn't horn me when she sees me. Anon muttered as he walked to his door. 

 

 

Yesterday had been a real disaster for the human... Actually the whole week was a disaster, but yesterday had been especially:

 

Anon still couldn't get out of his mind the gringe that he witnessed yesterday after seeing his friends fight each other and also for his cowardly act he ran away when they were not seeing it. The rest of that shitty Friday Anon spent locked in his filthy room on Skin Row, seriously considering changing schools again and starting from scratch again.

 

 

But here was the human... staring at the wooden door of Trish's house. It was almost 8pm and Anon was sweating from nerves of what he was about to do.

 

After crossing the porch threshold of the modest dwelling, Anon was about to ring the doorbell when his brain spoke to him again.

 

 

-"Man, think about it... After what happened yesterday, I doubt very much that girls want to see your monkey ass." - Anon's brain sounded stern, but he had a point.

 

Anon's three friends: Fang, Reeda and Trish duelled with each other to find out who would claim the human to spend the Eastrus Season. 

 

 

Needless to say, none came to claim anything, because Anon ran out after seeing the women fight each other and the rest of that day turned off his cell phone and went to bed early. 

 

 

Although technically Anon was the victim of the libido of some spiteful hot dino chicks, the human felt that he was to blame for yesterday's events... Maybe he felt guilt that he was too clumsy for not noticing his friends' advances or that he ran away like a bitch and let his friends fight each other.

 

 

-God... I'm pathetic... But I have to figure this out... - 

 

Anon's voice was trembling, but there was determination in his words. Sooner or later he would have to figure this out.

 

 

-Let's cut the bullshit, once and for all. - Anon pressed the doorbell of Trish's house feeling his heart beating uncontrollably.

 

 

After a few seconds of waiting, the only sound Anon heard was the sound of birds and the laughter of children playing next door but no sound inside Trish's house.

Anon rang the doorbell again as he felt his anxiety rise.

 

 

And again nothing.

 

 

Anom rang the bell again and this time with more insistence...

 

 

-"It seems that the trigga bitch is not home. Thats a Shame. Let's go home".- Anon's brain bellowed trying to convince him to desist from continuing.

 

 

-Shes not in home... ? - murmured Anon ignoring the voice of reason inside his head.

 

 

The human was already beginning to get impatient and his cravings were being replaced by annoyance.

 

 

-Maybe... she doesn't want to see me and went somewhere else... Ahg.. Damn, Trish! - Anon started banging on the door of Trish's house with his knuckles

 

 

-"What are you doing, you stupid!? Stop."-  exclaimed Anon's brain loudly. Warning the danger he got himself into if he continued.

 

 

But nothing.

 

 

There was no noise coming from the house. It was as if there really was no one at home.

 

 

Anon folded his arms and began to walk around the porch. He alternated between walking in circles and knocking on Trish's door intermittently.

 

 

-"Have you been convinced? Can we leave now"? - Anon's brain bellowed trying to make him come to his senses.

 

 

Maybe she's not home. Maybe she is in the hospital pruduct of the fight or maybe in jail for public disturbance or raptor jesus knows what more... All these possibilities intracted Anon's mind as his anxiety and anger began to grow.

 

 

-Fuck Trish... I can't leave now.- the human said loudly and knocked three times on Trish's door. This vein much stronger, as if I wanted to throw it down.

 

 

When Anon was about to give up, a faint sound came from inside Trish's house. 

 

It seemed like the noise of someone moving some chairs and dragging their feet weakly inside.

 

 

Anon took advantage of this noise to hit the door more intensely, in an attempt to get the attention of the occupant.

 

 

-"Damn, Anon! Stop it. You're going to let Trish to kill us!"- cried Anon's brain, in vain trying to dissuade the human.

 

 

Anon was sweating from nervousness as he felt his knuckles red now.

 

 

-I'm coming, I'm coming... Damn... - shouted a voice approaching the door. That voice was unmistakably Trish's.

 

 

Anon walked away from the door a few meters and his now outstretched right hand was shaking with anxiety. 

 

 

Trish was at home

 

 

And she sounded fucking angry. And maybe the last person she relly want to see is the human now standing in front on her door. But now it was too late to repent.

 

 

-Damn man... Keep it together.... Here comes Trish. Don't let she smell your fear.- Anon stood erectly waiting for Trish as his eyes rolled and a few beads of sweat dripped down his bald head.

 

 

The human trembled a little and let out a gasp when he heard the sound of the door locks open. In total there were about 3 locks but it seems that Trish had problems opening the last one. 

 

 

-Come on, you fucking piece of shit...- said aloud the purple triceratop on the other side of the door, completely ignoring who was on the other side. -FUCK!- 

 

 

There was the sound of a kick and a metallic sound breaking

 

 

-"Great Trish. Better waste your anger with your door lock and not with my head."-  Anon muttered, still staring at the door.

 

 

After a few seconds the door suddenly opened, revealing a purple triceratop in pajamas and robe. Visibly upset.... And beaten.

 

 

-Who the fuck is calling this ....? Hour...-  shouted Trish, staring at the person on her porch. The triceratop did not finish her sentence because she was speechless from the impression.

 

 

-Hey Trish... how are you ?... – said Anon timidly looking at Trish. The bald human only managed to give an anxious smile to the girl in front of him.

 

 

-"THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY TO THIS BITCH!?" RAPTOR JESUS MAN, I'M ABOUT TO GIVE YOU A STROKE TO SEE IF I CAN TAKE THE AUTIST OUT OF YOU! - protested Anon's brain in his head. It was certainly difficult to be the voice of the reason.

 

 

-Anon....You....- Trish walked a few centimeters looking in disbelief at the human in front of her. The young triceratop looked like shit: not only did she wear an old pillama consisting of black chandal pants and a dirty white baggy shirt, but also a bathrobe that was also large and violet. 

 

 

Although at first Trish's anger seemed subdued, it now resurfaced as the purple trigga now clenched its fists and revealed its fangs to Anon .

 

 

-... Your damn Skinnie motherfucker!- bellowed Trish in anger, spitting out the last word with venom. 

 

 

 

Anon could feel how the shock wave moved him a few sentimeters backwards. 

 

 

 

-Trish I ...- Anon wanted to defend himself but could not formulate a sentence because Trish took him with both hands by the shoulder and to the surprise of the human, he raised a few sentimeters in the air.

 

 

-You're a piece of shit, you monkey fuck.- the fury on Trish's face was relentless. Anon compared her to his encounter he had with Chad Shark but this time he was not going to be able to escape by a headbutt ... but that did not prevent the human from commenting the same thing he say to Chad, making Trish anger flow even more.

 

 

-Good morning to you too, Trish- said Anon, feeling Trish's hands tremble as she held him in the air. 

 

 

Trish let out an air of disbelief at the comment but quickly turned to her murderous rage and let out a grave scream as she prepared to throw the human away.

 

 

Anon closed his eyes praying that she did not throw him against the sharp bars of the yard or against the rusty wire but for his neighbors. But Trish did not throw him out of his house ... Instead, she threw the human inside the house and closed the door behind her. it.

 

 

Anon landed on a couch on what was apparently the family couch in Trish's house. 

 

 

The bald human sat up as best he could trying to stand up while watching as Trish just stood at the front door of her house.

 

 

The purple triceratop now looked visibly tired and let out long sighs and ragged breaths.

 

 

 

-Trish... Wait! Before you gore me with your horns... Let Me Talk!- Anon stood up gracefully trying to stand up straight after that demonstration of power of the little Triceratop. 

 

Trish was still silently staring at Anon.

 

 

-Damn... sorry Trish... I fuck up. I admit it... I didn't want things to end like this... But I also didn't think the three of you were going to fight in the middle of the fucking school! – Anon extended his arms in disbelief looking at the purple trigga who only crossed her arms and continued to stare at him.

 

 

At least now she didn't seem furious. 

 

 

-... "I should be careful what I said..." - I didn't want any of the three  ruin your friendship or fight over someone worthless like me... - Anon let out a sigh, feeling some relief that the words were finally coming out. – I admit it... I did not finding out what was happening but when I wanted to realize ... it was too late. I'm really sorry Trish. 

 

 

The repentant human now looked back at the young triceratop in front of him and noticed how the light of the livingroom highlighted Trish's battered face: She had several bruises and scrapes that ranged from a greenish color and even red. One of her eyes had a white bandage and the lower lip seemed to have a superficial cut but there were no signs of suturing and as for her horns, these seemed quite worn and dirty.

 

 

-God,Trish... What did they do to you?- Anon wanted to get close to Trish but the purple triceratop stopped him.

 

 

-Don't say a word.... Not. a Single. One – said Trish slowly approaching Anon. Her shortness of breath and red face made it difficult for the young woman to find the right words.

 

 

Anon was prepared for the worst when he saw Trish move towards him, ready to feel her sharp horns on his torso or Trish punching him or both at the same time. But none of that happened.

 

 

Even with his eyes closed, Anon could feel two very soft objects rubbing against his chest and two arms wrapping around his back. Anon's confusion increased and he opened his eyes to see what was happening and everything to find Trish giving him a hug and burying his head in his chest but not his horns. Those soft objects he felt  in his  lower chest were Trish's large breasts pressing against it.

 

 

-Stupid monkey... at least you're here... - Trish said in a soft tone, pressing her face more against Anon's chest, inhaling all the natural essence of the human.

 

 

-Ahh... -Anon muttered in disbelief but quickly raised his and groped the panorama around him. Trish's house seemed to be very quiet for a house inhabited by many triceratops. -Ahh... Trish... Are you alone right now?- asked Anon, timidly waving his hands to reach the Triceratop girl's shoulders.

 

 

Trish didn't respond right away, but continued to sniff Anon's scent and wag her tail from left to right.

 

 

-We are alone- she said dryly, still wrapping Anon in an embrace and with her face buried in the human's chest. Trish's battered horns pricked Anon below the neck but this did not bother the human at all.

 

 

-Trish... I thought you hated me... - said Anon wrapping his arms around the purple female.

 

 

-And I do... You Damn Ape...- said Trish, finally raising her face to see Anon in the face. Her eyes were watery but her face was a deep blush and her gasps were palpable. Trish's grip made Anon tremble.

 

 

-And why... Am I here now?-  asked Anon in disbelief at Trish's answer, though he didn't blame the woman for thinking so.

 

 

-That... You should know that, silly Skinnie.- Trish finally smiled looking at Anon.

 

 

The atmosphere, finally, had relaxed a little and that took some pressure out off Anon, who led Trish to the couch taking advantage of the fact that the Triceratops girl still did not seem to want to let go.

 

 

The couple were now sitting on the couch in Trish's house, located right in to the front door. It was right in a blind spot where no sunlight passed through and it was considerably cooler and smooth.

Trish was still wrapped up in Anon but rested her legs on the left side of the couch. The human just held Trish's hug and his train of thought ran like crazy.

 

 

After a few seconds, Anon finally deigns to speak to Trish.

 

 

-... Hey... how are you from your bruises...? - Anon took Trish's cheeks to inspect her battered face. She just gave him a low murmur, feeling Anon's fingers running down his face.

 

 

-Better... it doesn't hurt much now.-  Trish said with her eyes closed, allowing herself to be pampered by Anon's fingers but still retaining an expression of seriousness.

 

 

-Damn Trish... You didn't have to fight each other. We're not in the Stone Age, you know?- Anon sucked Trish's face with both hands and now she opened her eyes again.

 

 

-You don't understand it Skinnie.... I had to do it ... - she said with a trembling voice and looking away a little. -They were going to take you away from me... I claimed you first...- muttered Trish remembering yesterday's fight. 

 

 

Anon only let out some air and this time it was he who wrapped his arm in Trish and let his chin rest on Trish's head, in the part where his horns could not prick.

 

 

-I'm here Trish now... That's the only important ....-

 

 

Trish didn't want to get out of Anon's grip but her body tensed as she frowned.

 

 

-That's what I don't understand.... Why are you here...? Why... Why not Fang or Reeda...? - Trish's voice was trembling and threatened to cry at any moment but Anon reassured her by stroking her head. As Anon's fingers rubbed Trish's laughing hair, he answered back.

 

 

-I thought about that... But for some reason I couldn't stop thinking about our meeting and how it was the one that had the most impact on me... - Anon couldn't see it but Trish blushed with embarrassment when she heard this. . – And when I was at home I couldn't stop thinking about you... And since you seemed the most affected of all... I'm sorry Trish. I should have stopped the fight before it escalated like it did. - Anon's fingers danced over Trish's laughing hair and she could feel Trish swaying.

 

 

-You weren't going to be able to stop us anyway... It was for the better that you walk away or with the girls maybe we could have sent you to the Hospital.- said Trish trying to sound funny. Her whole body was very warm and she needed to take off her bathrobe now.

 

 

-Speaking of which... What happened to the girls? Did you fight?-  Ano stopped his fondling as he rested his arm on Trish's shoulder.

 

 

-We don't "fight" forever or something like that... But after we realized you had escaped, we were all too embarrassed to go after you... So simply...- said Trish trying not to break her voice. -... We just agreed that we weren't going to say anything else and we were just going to wait for YOU to deign to go get one of us.- Trish settled into the couch to get a better look at Anon but there was a silly purr on her face that she tried to hide it.

 

-Ooohhh...- said the human quietly, feeling the blush on his face.

 

 

-"Then... she was waiting for you? What a piece of Plot Twist, man..."- said Anon's brain inside his head. Reassuring himself at last when he realized that Trish was no longer a threat to the human.

 

 

-Ski.... I mean, Anon...- Trish settled in a bit and got up from the couch to have Anon in front of her. The completely blushing human only stared back at Trish, expectant of what the purple triceratop was about to do.

 

 

Trish moved away a few inches and without taking her eyes off Anon she take out the bathrobe she was wearing on the floor. Anon raised her eyebrows a little from the surprise but Trish was not left alone with this gesture because she quickly took her white loose shirt and lifted it above the waist to tie it under her breasts as if it were an improvised bodice.

 

 

Anon's train of thought stopped in time and the human had practically been left staring at the woman in front of him, who to his surprise was not wearing any type of shorts, only black panties.

 

 

-"Damn man.... How much does that shirt hide?"- said Anon's brain, seeing through the human's eyes Trish's gigantic chest.

 

 

Although he wasn't the only one stunned by that image, Anon practically muttered out loud without realizing it.

 

 

-Raptor Jesus man .... You're so lost, Skinnie ... - said Trish while biting her lower lip staring at Anon with an expression that the human could not quite decipher.

 

 

But before Anon can narrow something down Trish makes her way back to the couch and sits right on top of Anon's legs. 

 

 

Both friends were now staring at each other and were so few meters away that they could both feel each other's breath. 

 

 

Anon watched as Trish gasped over him and his respitation seemed quite agitated and his bright amethyst eyes shine with intensity and desire towards the human. And despite her bruises and scratches, Anon was lost in the natural beauty that was that young purple trigga.

 

 

-You are so beautiful...- Anon's brain was betraying him again. 

 

 

Trish only stared a little out of embarrassment before frowning again.

 

 

-Mmm... it always gave me the feeling that you wanted me, you big monkey...- said Trish putting her arms on Anon's shoulders. -From the moment I saw you I could realize how you undressed me with your eyes ... you damn perverted skinnie...- Trish would approach Anon's face and caress his lips with hers as she closed her eyes and settled better on Anon. -Perverted Monkey...- was the last thing Trish said before Anon slammed her lips against Trish's in his warm kiss that enveloped them as if they were the last people in the world.

 

 

Between gasp and kisses of all kinds the former mortal enemies now found themselves in an improvised duel of tongues. Trish grabs Anon's clothes tightly and pulls him at her aggressively to intensify those kisses, but Anon was not far behind: the human not only limited himself to kissing, but also used his tongue to lick Trish's neck while using his hands to squeeze Trish's firm butt and bring her towards him. 

 

 

The purple tricertop let out small muffled moans when she felt Anon's wet tongue running over her body and several hickeys that the human raised making a trail along her skin only increased the light of the girl who began to get a little more aggressive due to those caresses. .

 

Quickly Trish gave a last kiss to Anon and separated from him leaving a trail of saliva between both lips but before the human can react, the triceratop took him by the shoulders and lay him abruptly on the couch and she sat on top of the surprised human.

 

 

-Anon...- said Trish, panting quickly, giving Anon a staggered look. The human could see Trish's erect nipples and how her crotch was now completely soaked but he could also feel how Trish's grip on her shoulders was increasing to the point of causing damage.

 

 

-Wait Trish... Maybe we should stop... What about your siblings or your mother?-

 

 

-Shut up, Skinnie ... They are not here now... They left for the day to leave me alone in the Estrous Season...- Trish now let out several threads of saliva as she looked at Anon as if she were seeing a piece of meat from a starving dog.

 

 

-Ohh right... is the...- Anon was frozen for a second thinking about the latter and I realize what this implied.

 

 

It was Trish's Estrous Season and she could put on a little... "intense" and if he didn't play his cards right he was going to end up in a wheelchair and with a broken pelvis.

 

 

-Fuck with your internal monologues Skinnie.... You know why you here... and why you came...- Trish took her makeshift bodice and took it off so fast that Anon didn't notice... the human was more busy watching as from that shirt came the great mountains of Trish who crashed against his torso making a "plup" sound.

 

 

Trish's large breasts stood before Anon as if they were Jesus Raptor coming down from the sky and Trish's glowing purpurab skin shone with perspiration under the dim light of the livingroom. Anon tried to analyze and collect everything her eyes could see, even a small thread of sweat that slipped over Trish's neck and descended to one of her erect nipples. 

 

 

-Fuck Skinnie! Are you going to just  stay looking at me like a retarded monkey?... Or are you going to do something? - Trish teased Anon while decency slowly on Anon so that her breasts were inches away from her face. Anon's hot breath was hitting Trish's large breasts and they were bouncing off the one back.

 

 

The human came out of his stupor after Trish's reprimand and without taking his eyes off her breasts raised his arms to take Trish's torso and while using it as a support to stand upright, Anon buried his face in the gentle mountains of Trish while rubbing from left to right.

 

 

-Fucking finally....-  Trish said as she closed her eyes and panted slowly feeling Anon gently caress her breasts. The trigga girl put her hands against the back of Anon's neck and pulled him even further to her chest. After a few seconds of caressing, Trish felt something wet and slightly rough close on one of her nipples and made her let out a slight cry of surprise. Anon had now closed his mouth over Trish's left nipple while stroking the other with his unoccupied hand and with his other hand wrapping around Trish's body until it reached the back of the girl's neck.

 

 

-Aaaagggh….A.. Anon…- Trish was pulling back slightly as she raised her head towards the ceiling and bit her lip, allowing herself to be pampered by Anon who was now mercilessly attacking Trish's nipple, giving her strong sucks and slightly stretching the nipple. of Trish to gently release it from her grasp making a wet “Pop” sound. Trish's nails dug deeper into Anon's neck every time the human did this.

 

 

-"Man, this is not one of your porn visual novels. Take it easy or Trish will break your neck if you hurt her." – Anon's brain echoed back inside his head warning the human to relax a little. 

 

 

Anon frowned at the warning and with his mouth full of Trish's tits, looked up to see her for a second, at least to confirm that what he was doing was okay.

 

 

Trish now had her eyes closed as she gasped in the air while rubbing her crotch against Anon's, who could feel the wetness even though she still had her pants on. Anon himself felt a painful erection that screamed out of his pants. 

 

 

-Why do you stop...? - Trish said quietly, opening one of her eyes and stopping to see why Anon had stopped caressing her breasts.

 

 

The human quickly resumed his work and this time with more enthusiasm to know that Trish had no problem in the way in which the human was consenting to her.

 

 

Anon alternated between breasts while gently planting kisses in the middle of the chest and licking the sweat that slipped down the girl's body. Trish gnashed her teeth as she let out moans louder and louder.

 

 

-AHHHG.- the trigga girl screamed as she felt small spasms of pleasure every time Anon planted hickeys on her nipples. Trish was now trembling slightly as she scrunched up her face but at the same time she began to dig her claws into the back of the human's head.

 

 

 

-"PAIN, PAIN, PAIN,"- Anon's brain screamed as he felt Trish's nails burrow into his skin.

 

 

-"Man, we better change our strategy before we get a homemade lobotomy," protested Anon's brain.

 

 

-"All right, now it's my turn," said Anon after pulling one of Trish's tits out of his mouth. The human's saliva smeared practically all of Trish's breast, at the same time that the girl rejoined and still trembling looked at the human.

 

 

 

-What...? What are you saying...? - Anon grabbed Trish's hips and quickly turned her over to put her on the couch so that he was on top of her now. - "AAAAHHHH, HEY!" protested Trish of surprise at the sudden movement of the human. Trish stopped when she saw Anon quickly take off his shirt and throw it on the ground. Anon's face reflected absolute concentration, which made the trigga girl a little uncomfortable.

 

 

-Ahh... Anon...? - said Trish smiling nervously. 

 

 

The human did not answer him because he was too busy unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants. Anon threw his pants with his left leg and was now wearing only light blue boxers.

 

 

Trish opened her mouth as she watched the spectacle the human was giving her although Anon felt slightly uncomfortable revealing her naked humanity to her friend. 

 

 

-"Damn, I hope Trish doesn't notice how skinny I am"- thought Anon, trying with all his might to flex the few muscles he had in his body. 

 

 

Trish looked up and down the human and deep inside she felt a certain primordial fear of having a naked human in front of her. A caveman perhaps, a predator of antiquity willing to take her for... for what? Trish swallowed at her last thought and her voice now seemed like a murmur.

 

 

-Do you want... Do you want to do it now?- although Trish's voice sounded shy her body heat began to grow and her moisture began to flow into her underwear. A twinkle in Anon's eyes arose as an animal instinct, from one of his distant ape ancestors, rumbled in his mind and said, "BREED."

 

 

-Not yet... but let's try something.-  Anon said hoarsely as if this were Principal Spears instead of himself. 

 

 

 

The human approached the girl and before her confused look, he planted a kiss on her lips while invading her mouth with his tongue. This made Trish relax a little, but she didn't notice when Anon's hand started moving down her body and what Trish thought were caresses were actually Anon's fingers moving down towards her panties.

 

 

-Mmm... Anon.... What?- said Trish lowering her gaze and understanding the intention of the human, the girl stretched both legs to and without ceasing to look the human in the eyes, she let that primitive ape take out its wet panties that, when falling to the ground, impact against it as if it were a wet rag.

 

 

 

Anon quickly went back for Trish and started kissing her and biting her neck. The human now had his body against Trish's and she only managed to hug the human from behind while allowing herself to be dominated by Anon.

 

 

 

As he continued to caress the girl, the human began to trace a path using his tongue and began to slowly move down Trish's body. 

 

 

 

-"Fuck, this bitch is sweating..."- said Anon's brain, causing the human to frown at the invasive thought. But Anon actually liked that Trish was like this. 

 

 

After a few seconds Anon reached towards Trish's pubis and after looking up to see her for one last time, with his hands he grabbed Trish's thighs and gently began to open it to reveal the soaked shaft of the trigga girl. 

 

 

-Shit....!  Trish said as she let the back of her head rest on the back of the sofa. And looking at the ceiling with half-open eyes and with a broken voice she began to speak.  -You better be gentle Anon... Or I'm going to rip your fucking head off, your fucking perverted caveman. - Trish threatened the human but her threat, far from sounding aggressive, was a plea masked in words that brimmed with lust for that situation.

 

 

And although Trish preferred to have a meteorite hit her head before admiring it, one of her most morbid fantasies was that a caveman would sexually subdue her... Just like in those stories that the history books told that the Cro-Magnon men did when they had crossed with the Triceratops millions of years ago.

 

 

Meanwhile, Anon looked at Trish's wet crotch and she just gave the human room to do whatever he wanted.

 

 

-"Very well Anon, this is it.... Time to put into practice all the porn you saw in your whole life"- said Anon as he licked his lips and approached Trish's shaft, which for that matter, was perfectly shaved and lubricated. Almost as if Trish had predicted that Anon would be here with her. 

 

 

Ano leaned towards the girl and looked for her crotch and while he settled better he took both thighs of Trish and after hunching his hips, he began to perform oral sex on Trish.

 

 

-Nnnnnnnniiiiiiiigggggghhhhhh.- growled Trish as she bit her lips and opened her eyes incredulously. The girl arched her head to look up at the ceiling and squeezed the back of the chair tightly. 

 

 

Anon's tongue gracefully licked and teased Trish's clit. The Human licked Trish's entire slit like a hound. As the minutes passed, Trish's spasms became more and more acute and the human began to shudder inwardly, wishing that no one was listening to them now.

 

 

-"Allright Anon. She seems to like it... Keep there and make the bitch finish"- said Anon's brain while the human remained focused on his work. Now it was his turn to use his whole mouth and just because he had seen it in a porn video, Anon was emboldened to do: with his lips he began to suck Trish's clitoris as if he were a damn monkey eating a mango.

 

 

-AHHHHHH SHIIIIIEEEEEET.-  Trish shouted as she held Anon's head now with both claws. The sharp tips of Trish's nails now digged into Anon's scalp causing it to bleed slightly.

 

 

-Shit Trish.- Anon muttered of grief but without interrupting his titanic task.

 

 

-DON'T STOP NOW, YOU DAMN SKINNIE....Almost.... there..- said Trish trembling from the spasms and feeling that orgasm was getting closer. The trigga girl closed her eyes for a second to concentrate better.

 

 

-"As you wish..." - thought Anon, sucking and licking Trish's clitoris harder and now using his two fingers on his right hand to dig into Trish's wet pussy,Although she did it for less than a minute, Trish raised both legs in the air and let her release, now, all her grip on the human.

 

 

-OOOOHHHHJ GOOOOOOOODDDDDDD AHHHHHHGGGG- screamed Trish sinking into the couch and feeling the orgasm all over her body. Anon proceeded licking for a few seconds before stopping suvitarily as Trish's cum shot out and bounced off Anon's chin and spilled onto the floor and part of the couch.

 

 

Anon's first impulse was to drink what came out of Trish and although it had a somewhat salty taste, did not bother him but it would not be something he would always be willing to drink. 

 

 

After Trish finished her orgasm and her limbs finally fell to the floor, she let herself be sucked into the couch as she tried to regain some of the lost air. Meanwhile, Anon, after finishing cleaning what was left of Trish's discharge from his thighs, proceeded to get up from the floor.

 

 

-Uuuuff....That was....Something...- said Anon laughing shyly as he tried to wipe his chin with his hand. Trish looked at him with a mixture of surprise, pleading, happiness, and fury. A cocktail that the trigga girl never felt before. -Do you mind if I dry up? Your bathroom was.... there, wasn't it?-  Anon pointed his finger to the left but he  didn't wait for Trish to respond, becouse her was to busy being melting in the couch.

 

 

When he got to the bathroom, Anon turned on the water tap and began to wash away all the sticky trigga substance that Trish had thrown at his face. 

 

 

-"Fuck, Anon, when did you get so good at this?" - said Anon's brain inside his bald head. "You surprised me, for real."-

 

 

-"I can't believe it either,".  Anon muttered, looking in the mirror and smiling like a fool. Although right now his jaw and tongue felt slightly numb. But it wasn't something he cared much about. - "All right... let's see the fruit of my labor..."-  muttered Anon coming out of the bathroom to see Trinh again. But before leaving the human grabbed one of the large towels to use on Trish.

 

 

Upon arriving at the living room the human was surprised to see that the couch was empty, except for the humidity in the cushions and a slight trace of Trish's sweat, there was no trace of the triceratop girl. It didn't help that the place was partially in the gloom.

 

 

-Trish...? Where are you...? - said Anon turning everywhere but no sign of the trigga girl. Anon walked up to the couch and saw a slight trace of... Fluid? surrounding the armchair to the back of it.

 

 

The human carefully raised his head to see if Trish was behind the couch but to his surprise, there was nothing.

 

 

-Trish... where....?- Anon stopped in his tracks to sense the presence of something behind him. Something scary. 

 

 

The human began to sweat nervously when he felt this new primordial presentiment within him, perhaps it was some defense mechanism that fired deep inside his being when he felt cornered by a predator. All of Anon's instincts screamed at him to run, but the human did not respond immediately, but slowly began to turn to see where he felt the danger.

 

 

As he turned he could see the silhouette near the door of a four-legged creature that seemed to be staring at him now.

 

 

 

-Rrrrrrhhhhggg....- growled under the creature while scraping the ground with its right paw. The creature rose a few centimeters to better reveal itself to the human, who understood what it was.

 

 

 

-Trish...? - They were the last words that the human pronounced before that being jumped on top of the human and cornered him against the saddle. 

 

 

 

-Ahhhh bitch...! - complained the human now imprisoned against the chair. Both hands were being held by a Trish out of it if the one looking at him as so was a wild animal. -Shit Trish! What are you doing?-  said Anon as she looked at Trish's face. The trigga girl now had its eyes fully dilated and slightly red, its fangs were exposed, and it dropped long threads of drool from its mouth.

 

Estrous Season had returned to Trish in a wild animal

 

 

 

-"FUCK ANON, THIS BITCH WENT SAVAGE."-  Anon's brain screamed in fear when he was caught by a wild creature.

 

 

 

-No... I can't move...- muttered Anon as Trish salivated his face. The human closed his eyes expecting the worst: maybe Trish would tear him to pieces or devour him... Contradictory thing because she is herbivore  but it didn't matter now. Anon was doomed.

 

 

 

But the human did not feel the claws, nor the teeth and much less the horns of the wild trigga girl but felt her soft lips on his. Trish was now kissing Anon on the mouth as she leaned against the confused human's body. Anon opened his eyes in disbelief and was relieved that Trish wasn't tearing him apart into a thousand pieces but feeling that this was the calm before the strom.

 

 

The couple was kissing as if they were the last two male and female beings in the world and while they made their two tongues fight, those kisses began to increase and become more abrupt. After a few seconds, Trish abruptly turned away from Anon and looked at him with large glowing purple eyes before muttering.

 

 

 

-Pants.... Out...- that growl left Anon somewhat confused, who was sweating profusely and felt Trisha's body flowing so hot that it looked like a boiling kettle.

 

 

-What...? - asked Anon stupidly which made Trish angry,  who professing a growl, and with his two claws grabbed Anon's underwear and scraped it as if it were a plastic bag. The gyrons of that light now flew through the air before the astonished gaze of the human.

 

 

-PANTS. OUT. NOW...- growled Trish now in a bad mood with the remains of Anon's clothes on her nails. The human took off what was left of his underwear while still looking at the trigga girl. 

 

 

Now Anon's large erection was mirrored by Trish, who gasped in disbelief and looked back and forth between the human and his penis. Anon's erection was not what the trigga girl expected, that meat pole looked like a deodorant covered in veins and throbbing to the touch with Trish's slit.

 

 

Although the impression had surprised Trish for a few moments, she did not let herself be intimate and after getting off Anon the trigga girl held Anon's penis with her hand and began to masturbate it.

 

 

 

-Mmmm.... Fuck...- muttered Anon sitting on the couch, feeling Trish's claw on his penis. And while it wasn't a bad feeling, it wasn't a pleasant either. Trish looked one last time at Anon and after spitting out his member to lubricate it, began to suck him heavily.

 

 

 

-Shit...-  Anon moans as Trish's head went up and up on her monkey dick. The sensation of his penis before that fellatio made Anon shudder and numb his limbs. Trish seemed to be very good at her job because she not bite or even stop in her movement. He just stopped to get some air to continue again.

 

 

 

-"Don't bite, don't bite, don't bite..."-  thought Anon as he grabbed Trish by her hair with his left hand and pushed her further. 

 

 

Even though Anon was a virgin, he never had such a good blow job before or experienced anything like it in hislife, and as his eyes rolled back in his head, he thought that if Trish continued he would cum in any second.

 

 

But it didn't happen.

 

 

After a few seconds, Trish stopped her work to free Anon's penis from her mouth. The human looked down for a second and Trish took the opportunity to climb on top of the human and take his penis with her claws. By accident Trish scraped Anon's penis with his claw, which made Anon moan in pain but after a few moments Trish settled better and managed to insert Anon's member inside her.

 

 

 

-"Oooooohhhhhhgggg......" growled Trish pouring her whole body over Anon's humanity. And as he gave primal shrieks of pleasure, he began to ride on Anon. 

 

 

The human now felt Trish aggressively squeeze him and threatened to break his pelvis. The human was able to separate his legs a little to accommodate himself better while he felt how his penis pumped Trish and the girl only increased her attacks on the human.

 

 

 

-"Man, if this goes on like this, we're both going to die."- protested Anon's brain, trying to concentrate and not die under that wild animal.

 

 

The human grabbed Trish's back and leaned down so he could have her huge breasts against his face. Trish continued to moan as she felt Anon suck and bite her nipples. And in a slip, Trish had stopped her attacks, which Anon took advantage of to grab her buttocks and hump Trish.

 

 

-Ahhhg Anon….Anon!- Trish shouted in Anon's ear, throwing her entire body on Anon and hugging his neck and somehow supporting herself.

 

 

The human made an effort to breathe through his nose so that Trish does not choke him with his grip. 

 

 

Trish exchanged glances with the human and both stared into each other's eyes.

 

 

The human laughed a little at the situation and gave Trish a quick kiss on the mouth.

 

 

-You didn't expect to be in this situation...eh?-  Anon said stopping his lunges to stroke the girl's hair. Trish just closed her eyes and grabbed both of Anon's hands and took control again. Trish rammed Anon's pelvis now continuously but less aggressively. Trish's humidity was now deeper and Anon felt the warmth envelop him as well.

 

 

-Anon.... Am... I'm very close... Almost...- exclaimed Trish hugging Anon and digging her nails into his back.

 

 

-AAAAHHHGGGGGG.- shouted the two at the same time. Trish for her orgasm and Anon from the pain of feeling the skin on his back being torn by the trigga.

 

 

Trish, with the little strength she had left, dropped on top of Anon and stopped her improvised stampede on top of the human. The human now had Trish on top of him, weak and visibly tired and practically defeated...

 

 

But he doesn't. 

 

 

He wasn't done yet.

 

 

 

Feeling the burning from his new wounds on his back, Anon's adrenaline shot into his veins and now it was his turn to release his inner animal. 

 

 

 

With his renewed strength, Ano lifted Trish and laid her vertically on the couch, exposing her rear. The trigga girl only managed to turn to see Anon, exhausted and without energy just watched as Anon grabs her ass to wrap her tail around it.

 

 

 

-Fuck  You Trish.... You left my back like shit... Your Damn Trigga.- Anon's voice sounded like that of director Spears and Trish far from being scared, she let out a high-pitched moan and with her little strength she only managed to hold her tail against the human. -Now you're going to pay, you damn bitch... - The human grabbed his dick and pushed it roughly against Trish pussy. The humidity of the girl allowed Anon dick to slide inside without any problem.

 

 

-"Feel my monkey dick, you dirty trigga,"- Anon thought furiously as he grabbed Trish's horns and rammed the Trigga girl with violence. 

 

 

-AAHAAHHH.... AHHHH... AHHHHNNOOOOOOONNNNNN.- were the few syllables that Trish could say, while Anon drove her as if she were a tricycle. The soft thumps that the flesh gave when hitting each other reverberated obscenely throughout the small house. Even small trickles of sweat, semen and other fluids splashed on the sides.

 

-Shit .... .- said Anon feeling his next load come out as he gave the last thrusts against Trish's buttocks. With his right hand he grabbed and pulled her hair back and with his left arm he firmly held Trish's hips.

-Mmmmmmm....Aaaaaaaahggggggggggnnnn.....!-with his last thrust, Anon released his entire being inside Trish and as his teeth creaked and his brow furrowed, he let his full load release inside the trigga girl, who merely bit the back of the couch and choked back the spasms of her third orgasm as her body bucked against the rhythm of Anon's pressure.

-God...- Having finished, Anon pulled away from Trish and the trigga girl dropped gracefully onto the couch. Anon's whole body was throbbing with pain and he could only feel his muscles pulsing. He didn't know if he had just had sex or had just run a marathon. 

-"That was intense, man."-  said Anon's brain in disbelief after that experience. Not bad for the human's first time. 

Trish was now breathing heavily on the couch without seeing Anon, who was staring at her less than three feet away. The human slumped back into place and after stretching his arms out he walked over to the couch and lay down next to Trish. Although the couch was small, it had enough room for both of them to fit. 

-You can go now... if you want to...- she said dryly without looking at the human. This surprised Anon greatly. 

-Why would I do that? I want to be here... don't throw me out Trish...- Anon's grip intensified on Trish, who didn't seem to want to look him in the face. -Come on Trish .... Even though you hate me, I can't help but to have this feeling I have for you....- Anon's lips gently kissed Trish's back and the girl's only response was to wrap her tail around the human. -Please Trish.... Don't ask me to leave now....- 

-I don't want you to leave, you stupid monkey.-  said Trish finally turning to look at Anon. Trish's watery eyes shocked the human who caught him off guard. -Don't you get it...? I never hated you, damn it .... On the contrary...- Trish contained her tears as she buried her face in Anon's chest. -Why do you think I always gave you a hard time? I was jealous that Fang or Reeda always monopolized you and you were always chasing their tails when you never stopped to see me...". 

Anon didn't know how to answer the girl right away, right now he didn't think it was reciprocal what he felt and it was just hormones for his day. The human just hugged the girl while he let her vent. 

-God Trish... you triggas are so dumb...-  Trish looked up to see a human and her eyes continued to water. -Don't you see? I want to be here, not just for the Estrous Season....I admit it: I was intimidated by the way you chose me for the season.... But I was very happy that we could finally both be together. Sharing this moment I am.... I really love you, you fucking trigga...- Anon grabbed Trish's cheeks and planted a tender kiss on the girl who was now looking at him indignantly.

-Fucking Skinnie .... Why are you being so sweet to me, when I can only be a bitch when I'm around you?-  protested Trish still crying but slightly calmer now. -Mmm... now I see why Fang loves you so much...-  Trish let herself get lost in the human's chest as she rested her lips on the human's skin. Anon, feeling the girl's lips, began to caress Trish's head.

-That's a shame.... Because I just want to be with you, damn Trigga..." Anon smiled as he hugged Trish and felt how those bruises, cuts and bites he felt didn't matter anymore, because now he had won more than mere blows: the love of someone who thought she hated him. 

As the couple kissed and cuddled on the battered couch, they didn't hear when the front door of the house opened.

 

-Trish! Honey, we're here! .... HERE!- Trish's mother shouted this last word as she looked around the living room as her living room was destroyed, visibly filthy and with a strange smell in the air. And it didn't help that the only source of light, perched above the badly stained and smashed sofa, revealed both perpetrators of the crime. 

-Shit.- said Anon, looking at the older woman in front of him. The woman, who was the spitting image of Trish but with longer hair, stared in shock at the naked human and her daughter behind the human who only managed to give her an angry complaint:

-Shit Mom! Close the door.-  Trish's animalistic voice roared again, which frightened Anon.

-Momma... help me with the groceries....- said a voice behind the woman, who was completely oblivious to what was going on inside.

Quickly, Trish's mother closed the door behind her and looked at her 4 youngest children who were carrying grocery bags. The four of them looked confused at their mother, who looked shocked and a little upset by what she had seen.


-Mom...? asked her son again, holding 3 shopping bags.

 

-KIDS! YOU KNOW WHAT? How about we go get some pizza... RIGHT NOW! Put the bags back in the car...NOW!- said the matriarch to her children who just nodded and quickly got back in the car. Trish's mother stared at her house for a second before setting off on her impromptu visit to the local pizzeria.

 

-Raptor Jesus Trish .... I hope you used a condom- thought the matriarch bitterly as she drove through the now nighttime streets of the Housing Projects.

 

[POST-NOTES]

    I hope you enjoyed this read! I think it really shows that Trish is my favorite gal for our favorite bald caveman!

    In the next chapters we will see Fang and Reeda....and maybe a possible Harem chapter? I'm not discarding anything.

    If you like the idea, let me know in the comments below!

    With nothing else to say, see you.