The Jurassic Suite

When the clerk mentions that they have an area devoted to prehistoric animorph girls, something piques your curiosity. "You really have dinosaurs and extinct species here?" you ask.

"Oh, yes. Our parent company recently bought out a corporation that was trying to build theme parks for dinosaur-lovers. They had a whole stockpile of prehistoric DNA samples, so we used those to create some truly unique girls. Ah, here we are!"

At the end of a hallway, you reach a rather imposing set of double door set into a fifteen-foot-tall stone arch. The clerk types in a key code, and the doors slowly open. Inside the Jurassic Suite, you find yourself standing in an artificial forest made up of enormous trees, like some thicker, sturdier variety of redwoods. Giant ferns curl up from the forest floor, along with a few varieties of smaller shrubs. Everything here is big, and the warm, moist air is filled with the smell of living things.

It's quiet. Too quiet.

Suddenly, with no warning except a rustle of leaves, something big and fast tackles you from behind. With a loud "Oomph!", you're knocked face down to the ground. You feel a heavy, three-toed foot on your back, pinning you down, and feel hot breath on the back of your neck. "Gotcha!" Suddenly, the weight comes off, and you turn around to see a gorgeous, six-foot-tall reptile-girl standing over you. Her skin is a cool blue-gray, with white stripes running down her sides. A long tail wags happily behind her taut, shapely ass, and a pair of large, firm breasts hang down as she bends over you. You also notice the long, sickle-shaped claws on her big talon-like feet. She smiles playfully at you, showing off a mouthful of perfectly white, very sharp teeth.

"Sorry about that!" the clerk calls out to you. "That's Violet. She can be a little ... over-eager at times, but she means well. Quite intelligent, too."

You feel a slight vibration in the ground as another dinosaur-girl lumbers out of the trees. This one is about eight feet tall, with wide, womanly hips and a short, muscular tail. Her upper body sports a pair of breasts larger than anything the plastic surgeons of Hollywood could ever produce, yet because of her size, they still look well-proportioned and quite attractive on her. Her head, though, is her most distinctive feature; the back of her skull forms a wide, bony frill, and a pair of long, upward-curving horns sprout from her forehead. A smaller horn also protudes from her nose. She smiles sweetly at you, batting her eyes coyly.

"This is Sarah," the clerk says by way of introduction. "Despite her size and protective horns, she's really quite gentle. A bit clumsy, maybe, but she wouldn't hurt a fly."

Finally, a third dino-girl appears. This one is easily the tallest; you remember the clerk's warning that some of these girls can be as much as ten feet tall, but you hadn't really believed it until now. This dinosaur-woman - she's way too big to be just a "girl" - features a long, graceful neck, with her nostrils placed curiously high on her head. Her body is full-figured, not too fat, but with plenty of meat on her strong dinosaur bones. Her light gray skin catches the artificial sunlight filtering down through the trees, dappling it with white. Against this, her enormous, puffy pink nipples really stand out, as does the bright pink of her naturally hairless sex.

"And this is Brea. I've heard that some of her sisters are even bigger, but Brea is something of a runt as brachiosaur-girls go. Of course, there's still plenty of her to ... well, you get the idea."

The clerk pauses, then adds, "Just so you know, there's an Ice Age section, too, in case you want to meet more of the girls."