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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  End Notes

  Michael-Scott Earle

  Chapter 1

  Warmth wrapped me in a cocoon, and I felt something squeeze my chest tightly. A bright light burned my eyes as I struggled to escape the bonds around my torso. I screamed, shouted, and thrashed.

  Then I woke up in a hut.

  I was still terrified of the light, but it was a weird thing to fear. After getting swarmed by raptors, threatened by flesh-eating birds, and chased by a huge fucking carnotaurus, my brain had plenty of nightmare material from my time in Dinosaurland. Nine times out of ten, fangs and teeth were my biggest threats. But this flash of light was very distinct, and I remembered it coming out of a pair of hands. Then I recalled that the woman I had saved shot beams of energy from her palms.

  I shuddered with a chill despite the jungle heat of this world. Inside the round yurt-like hut I called home, it felt even hotter. The indoor cooking fire burned low, but it still bumped the temp an extra ten degrees. I studied the light coming in through the door and tried to think cool thoughts.

  I pushed the flashy nightmare away from my mind while relaxing under the relative coolness generated by my lover as she lay draped across my chest. She could dispel any bad dream.

  Galmine was a curvaceous woman with skin that was somewhat like gray stone. Her long silver hair and vibrant emerald eyes made her seem just alien enough to be sexy, but not so alien that I didn’t recognize her human similarities. In fact, I was still trying to figure out how I was lucky enough to end up with this supermodel of a woman.

  Last night, after finishing the fort, saving the pink-haired woman, who called herself Kacerie, from certain death, and collapsing into my bed of leaves, Galmine entered the hut and asked to become my lover. I was looking forward to my first real night of sleep in days, but the alien woman beamed me out of this world instead.

  She wasn’t my first sexual experience, but after my night with Galmine, I wasn’t ashamed to admit it was my first time making love. The sexy emerald-eyed woman had mastery over her movements, and it didn’t take long for her to control mine. Her timing was so precise I’d begun to think it bordered on magic. She knew when I was getting close to my own climax, but she held me on the edge until she was ready to explode with me.

  The whole night was a blur of pleasure.

  Now I watched her sleep on my chest. Her silver hair was wildly out of place, so I gently brushed it back from her face. She smiled in her sleep and seemingly hugged me even tighter. She was already pressed against me, but I wanted more from her.

  My eyes followed the curve of her spine down to the start of her amazing ass, but I couldn’t see any lower because of how she was laying on me. I ran two fingers down her back while appreciating how smooth her rock-like skin actually felt. Her ability to create the illusion of clothing was now turned off, and her body was totally nude.

  That was enough to get me stiff as a board again. I argued with my conscience about waking her, and the cute little peeps of her snores made the choice even harder, but peace was so rare in Dinosaurland it would have been a crime to waste it.

  “Wake up, Galmine. I’m not done collecting on what you owe me,” I whispered as I rubbed her shoulder with my fingertips.

  I was only twenty, and my man brain was in constantly aroused mode. For the past month, it endlessly thought about fucking Galmine even as the rest of me fought off dinosaurs, talked respectably to the other women, or stood guard over the camp. However, the world was so dangerous I was never able to follow through on those fantasies without putting everyone else at risk.

  So now I was going to make love to her again.

  I reached down to caress one of her butt cheeks, but the curvy part where it met her leg was just out of my reach.

  “I can move so you can touch me anywhere,” she said with a sleepy chuckle.

  “There are a few places I’d like to explore,” I said as I ran the tips of my fingers over her curves.

  Her skin was cool when at rest, but it could also get almost too hot to touch. At some points last night, I was certain she’d somehow doused her amazing skin with baby oil and heated it up with our friction.

  “Mmm,” she said as if tasting something yummy.

  Without opening her eyes, she slid slowly across my abdominals like a melting ice cube. Soon her breasts pressed against my ribs, and my boner was smothered underneath her stomach. Her skin was warm and slick where it met mine, but I wanted her to keep going lower so that she could take me in her mouth.

  I groaned with pleasure as she slid herself a bit more in the right direction. Just a few inches lower and it was going to be a great morning. “Strike while the iron is hot,” I said while enjoying her slowly gyrating on top of me.

  “I do owe you more for saving our lives,” she whispered.

  “Yeah, hey. If you want to keep paying me back, I won’t complain.”

  I held my arms around her neck as I took a moment to look in her eyes. I caught a whiff of her flowery perfume and didn’t hide my effort to breathe it in. I’d figured out it was another trick of her alien body, probably designed to make her suitors unable to resist her, but I didn’t really need it because I couldn’t have desired her more than I already did.

  “I will accept every ounce you give me,” she whispered.

  “Oh gaawwwd,” I moaned when she slid lower and kissed my stomach. My man brain began to run the show. She was saying all the right things to stroke my ego.

  “All I know is that I need you again,” Galmine said between kisses. “And again. And—” She slid up my body and cut me off with a quick peck on the lips that momentarily moved her warmth from where I wanted it. “You are hard and soft, just as I imagined all those nights when I was left on my own.”

  Galmine began melting down my body again, and her fingers grabbed at the base of my shaft so she could angle it into her mouth.

  “Victor, I am sorry to interrupt, but I need you to look at something,” Sheela called to me from outside the flimsy curtain blocking the interior of the hut.

  “Ugh, Sheela. For real?” I shot back as Glamine’s mouth hung open only a few inches from my tip. Her green eyes were practically begging me to let her taste my cock.

  “Yes, it is-- Victor!” the cat-woman’s voice had been calm when she first spoke into the hut, but now she shouted my name.

  Galmine gasped when I pushed her off me, and then Jinx let out a surprised squawk from his spot in the corner of the hut. I rolled across the floor toward my underwear, kicked one leg into my Fruit of the Looms, hopped toward the door, and got my other leg through a half second before I plowed through the curtain.

  The afternoon sunlight smacked me in the face painfully, but I forced my eyes open and twisted toward where I saw Sheela’s mane of long blonde hair. The cat-woman held her bow in her hand, and she was running toward Trel and Kacerie, the new woman that I had saved yesterday. Both the spider-woman and the pink-haired woman were backing away from the swing door of the fort, and it only took me a moment to see what they were afraid of.

  One of the green raptors had somehow climbed to the top of Hope’s swinging door.

  “Shit!” I growled as I snatched a spear from its spot
leaning against the hut and ran after Sheela. The warrior woman was raising her bow, and she let one of our primitive arrows loose just as the dinosaur leapt from the top of the door.

  The arrow cut through the air with an angry hiss and slammed into the skull of the beast as it dropped. The creature didn’t even let out a squeak or yelp; it just dropped in the air all insta-kill style. I reached it in ten more steps and then slammed my spear into its throat just to make sure that it was dead.

  “Damn, Sheela, great job with--” I started to say, but then I saw a patch of green feathers appear as another deinonychus crested the wall.

  Then three more joined it.

  “I only have two more arrows!” Sheela shouted as she pulled one of the shafts from her hip sheath.

  “Trel and Kacerie, get to the hut!” I shouted, and my words seemed to shock the two women out of their slow backpedal. They turned to run past us, and I prayed that Sheela and I would be able to stand against four of these fuckers.

  “Hit the one on the right!” I ordered Sheela as she pulled the string of her bow back. She let loose with the shaft, and the arrow hit the raptor in the shoulder. The green-feathered bastard screamed, and for half a moment it looked like it was going to tip over and fall on the other side of the wall.

  But then it fell forward into our fort as the other three jumped inside.

  “Hit another one!” Adrenaline was making the world seem to slow to a crawl, and I sprinted toward the closest jumping raptor.

  For half a moment, I wondered what the fuck I was doing charging these guys. Each of them was about the size of a Great Dane, with teeth that could tear through my muscles and bones ten times easier than the big Scooby-Doo breeds. Then I remembered Sheela at my side, Glamine and Trel in the hut, and Kacerie’s look of terror when I saved her yesterday.

  If I didn’t kill these fuckers, these beautiful women would probably die.

  I imagined that my arms were like rubber bands, and I pulled my spear back before I let it thrust forward into the first landing raptor. My weapon connected with him just as his legs took the pressure of his landing, and he really wasn’t able to dodge or snap his jaws at me. The tip tore into his chest with surprising ease, and he let out a painful yelp when I shuffled forward and drove the shaft of my weapon deeper into him.

  Sheela’s last arrow whizzed by my head and hit the raptor who had landed to my right. The shaft sunk into his throat, but the dinosaur somehow ignored the damage and took three quick steps toward me.

  I twisted myself around the spear I still had impaled inside of the first raptor and then pushed the shaft at the dino Sheela just injured. It was a cumbersome movement, but the monster’s jaws closed around the wood in between my hands, and I got an alarmingly close look into the eyes of the angry beast.

  I could also smell its sour breath and feel the muscles in its neck strain.

  “Shit!” I gasped as the raptor with an arrow in its neck thrashed the spear free of my grip. The pointy end was still attached the first raptor, and that one let out another pained screech as its friend accidentally drove the weapon deeper.

  “Victor!” Trel screamed from behind me, and I kicked the raptor away before I turned to see her toss a spare spear at me. I’d always been terrible at sports, but I somehow snatched it from the air as if we had practiced the move a hundred times. It was a good thing too, since the only uninjured raptor was sprinting toward me with its head down, and I only had a single second to get my weapon pointed in the correct direction.

  The impact caused a shock of energy to hammer my arms and chest. I hadn’t really based out my legs, and the speed and weight of the raptor almost threatened to knock me over. Fortunately, my bare feet were able to kind of grip the ground as I stumbled backward, and the raptor took my spear through its stomach. Unfortunately, the dinosaur didn’t seem to care that I’d run it through, and it continued to push toward me as my spear slid through its body.

  “Ahhh!” I gasped as I tried to push my spear into it. The raptor’s jaws snapped closed about two inches away from my front hand, and a bit of panic replaced the adrenaline.

  “Hold your spear!” Trel yelled as she landed at my side. Two of her legs thrust out like finger flicks and knocked into the nose of the dinosaur. It didn’t look like she hit it hard, but the monster was easily distracted and forgot about biting my hands so that it could try to chomp into Trel.

  “No!” I growled as I leaned into the spear and tried to muscle the raptor away from the spider-woman. This was a big son of a bitch, maybe it actually weighed more than I did, but my muscles were being fueled by primitive survival instincts, and I was able to leverage the thing away from Trel.

  I quickly glanced over to Sheela and saw that she’d moved to protect my back from the other raptors. She was jabbing a spear into the dino with an arrow in its neck, but the one she’d shot in the shoulder was circling to her side, and I knew she was going to need help in a few seconds.

  “Fucking die!” I screamed as I tried to lift up with my spear. The problem with this raptor was that I’d gotten him in the stomach and not hit an organ that would cause him to die in a few moments. Hell, he was probably as juiced up on adrenaline as I was, and might not have even known that I’d run him through the stomach.

  One of Trel’s spider legs smacked him across the face, but his eyes turned down to the spear, and I saw the spark of intelligence there. The raptor took a step away from me, and I was all of a sudden trying to keep him on my weapon instead of keeping him away from me.

  “Trel, help Sheela!” I shouted as I took a few quick steps toward the raptor I’d impaled.

  “Got it!” she yelled, and I saw her spider legs coil under her human body half a moment before she sprung into the air.

  The raptor on my spear suddenly changed his strategy, and he surged forward when I thought he was going to keep moving backward. His sudden forward step caused him to slide deeper down my spear and his jaws angled to bite me in the face.

  His teeth closed not even an inch from my nose.

  I grunted, lifted up the back of my spear, and then pushed forward as hard as I could. The raptor tried to keep coming at me, but the angle of my weapon was too steep, and I was pushing too hard. We both ran across the open courtyard of the fort before I slammed the tip of the spear into a crack in the walls. My weapon pushed through the tiny gap in the logs we had erected and I felt it kind of lock in place.

  “Sit tight, asshole,” I gasped as I moved my grip to the back part of the spear. The raptor let out a frustrated growl as it thrashed against the stuck spear, but it looked like it was starting to lose a bit of its strength, and blood was pouring out of its stomach as if someone had turned on a bath faucet.

  A trio of spears leaned up against the wall, and I grabbed one before turning to the last three raptors. Trel and Sheela were keeping the ones with the arrows in their bodies at bay, but the one that I just speared in its chest had wiggled free of my weapon. He was spewing blood all over the ground of our fort, but he also looked really pissed off, and he turned toward me with a low rumbling hiss.

  He then turned toward the hut where Kacerie and Galmine watched our battle.

  “No!” I shouted as the injured raptor sprinted toward them.

  I was about twenty yards away from the raptor, and I knew the beast could run faster than me, but I threw all logic out the window and sprinted toward the hut. I was already gasping for breath because of the fighting, but I ignored the agony in my chest, the blackness on the edges of my vision, and the pain of my bare feet slamming into the ground.

  The raptor wasn’t moving as fast as I expected, probably because of its chest wound, but it still looked like it would reach the door of our hut before I would get there. I tried to pump my legs faster, and I felt a bit of surprise when my limbs actually complied.

  Both Galmine and Kacerie were peeking out from behind the curtain, but they ducked back inside as soon as they saw the raptor and I sprinting toward them. They
seemed to be frozen with shock, and I wanted to scream a warning to them, but I didn’t want to sacrifice even a tiny bit of oxygen.

  If I got there half a second after the raptor, things would be really bad.

  But we got there at the same time.

  “Ahhhhhgggghhh!” I screamed as I plowed into the raptor. I’d meant to impale him with my spear, but the tip of my weapon had skipped across his hide and gone over his back. I adjusted by bringing my right shoulder into him, and we both smashed through the curtain of the hut like wrecking balls.

  Kacerie and Galmine both let out screams when we landed in the center of the hut. Fortunately, my shoulder check had knocked the raptor into the fire, and it screeched as flames began to crawl up its feathers. The dinosaur twisted on his back as if he was a dog trying to scratch his shoulder, but his movements only made the fire crawl up him faster.

  “Watch out!” I shouted as it lashed out with its feet. The hut wasn’t nearly big enough for the four of us, and one of its kicks almost sliced Kacerie.

  Jinx was a lot smaller than this raptor, but he let out an angry screech and then bit the bigger dino right on his snout. The raptor growled with annoyance and then made a quick snap at my little blue friend. The deinoychus jaws closed over empty air, and my buddy zipped around the campfire so that he could stand next to Galmine.

  I still had my spear in my hand, and I pushed the butt of the weapon against the floor so that I could rocket to my feet. Almost as soon as I’d set the weapon to stab into the asshole, it rolled to the side and got its feet on the ground.

  I made a lunge over the smoking fire, aimed the tip of my weapon at the neck of the deinonychus, and then shoved my spear down as I landed. My strike was true, and the weapon tore into the side of the creature’s throat as if it was made of wax.

  It choked out a soft gurgling sound, turned its hateful eyes toward me, and then coughed out a half gallon of blood as it died.

  “Uhh--”

  “Wait here!” I interrupted Kacerie as I yanked my spear out of the monster’s neck and dashed out of the hut.