The Last of Our Kind

Lilith nuzzled against his snout as he leaned down and rubbed against her, eventually, the small female stood and rubbed against him, beginning to lightly groom him.

He kept the shade on her eoth his sail, nuzzling her and he rumbled affectionately, rubbing his face against hers.

Lilith lounged in the shade of her son's tail, eating bites from the fish every now and then, but otherwise seemingly full from her prior meals.

The male returned her calls easily, nuzzling her and eating a little bit of food. But not eating much so she had more for hersf.

Lilith happily accepted the food, even going as far as nosing it back to the male once she'd taken a few bites, calling to him gently.

He returned her calls eagerly, pressing close and he darted off to bring her food, happily grooming his mother as he came back.

Lilith nuzzled him back and allowed him to groom her, still licking at her claws and hands she called to him gently.

He slid off her as the other seemed to of orgasmed, he followed her and groomed her as he stood to shade his mother, nuzzling her softly

The female roared out in response to the male continuing to call to him until some time later when she came apart around him, abruptly growling out and biting at him to get him off she trotted away from him and laid down, licking at her claws.

The young male returned his mother's calls, letting out too many roars or growls as he roughly thrust his hips, this being hus first time he came fairly quickly, but carried a large load, instincts told him to continue, gripping into his mother as he growled loudly on inpleasure.

The female lowered her head as she was mated, however, she continued to call to her son, dragging her claws through the sand at her feet.

The striped male gripped tightly onto his mother, rubbing his snout against hers as he began his rough thrusts, letting out low rumbles and pleased growls as he nibbled softly at her neck, surprisingly taking many characteristics of his father.

The female was aided only by her experience in breeding and not by her size, when her son moved to mount her, the female barely managed to keep them both upright when he failed and tried to re position himself. She, however, was ready for the next mistakes, able to steady herself, however, her impatience grew, she became a little aggressive, waving her tail assertively and taking a bite (which missed). The female called when her son gripped onto her small body, curling her tail again she roared out as he started to rub against her, before finally pressing into her. The female jolted at the rough thrust, having to steady herself and brace herself with her claws to keep them both up.

Upon realizing the female was very ready for him, Bryth instantly tried to mount his mother, letting out a grunt as his inexperience crashed into him, he had mounted her awkwardly and needed to dismount to readjust himself, he ended up doing that a couple more times before he finally seemed to get it right, he pressed his face against his mother's and he held onto her with his muscular front arms, grinding and bucking his hips against hers, his length sliding free and poking against the female, Bryth trying his hardest as his bucks started getting rougher, due to inexperience he had a hard time pushing into his mother, but as he did, he let out a loud pleasured sound, slamming his hips forward into her.

The female bucked in pleasure in response to the male's lick, seemingly becoming more desperate as she moved back a little, almost as if she'd been trying to push herself back onto his tongue. Her calls to him became louder and more demanding.

The young male clearly became more excited and willing as she grew more accepting of him, eagerly he rubbed along her side with his own, nosing his snout under her tail, breathing in deeply to catch her heat scent, rumbling out affectionately as he trailed an experimental lick along her genital slit.

The female seemed much more accepting of him now, not only allowing him to rub along her but even nuzzling him back slightly. The smaller yet older female was obvious much more experienced than the younger male and encouraged him forward by calling to him gently. Eventually falling to all four legs and curling her tail around her body.

Bryth easily took down the threat, ripping into its flesh before dragging it toward his mother as a gift, letting out a rumble as he approached, making an attempt to gently rub his long snout with hers, his tail lashing and his already bright colours seeming to only brighten as a show for the female, he paced around her, his claws sinking into the loose footing under them as he walked.

Lilith relaxed around her son only once he'd moved away from her again, the small female however, seemed to be growing more comfortable with the male as her heat continued to torment her. She had been distracted with another of his fish and hadn't noticed the approaching carnivore. Lilith jolted and spun in time to see her son charge toward's the threat and begin to attack the carnivore. Lilith called to the male but retreated into the water. Watching the male with interest, her instincts calling at her to mate with him as currently, her offspring would benefit most from being sire'd by this male. Lilith knew that with no other males around, her options were extremely limited.

As soon as she gave him a negative reaction he backed off, bringing her another fish and he groomed along her body within reason, his tail lashing and he continued to do anything he could to court the female, as he was about to go find her more fish, an unknown species of carnivore crept up to their late, seeing the other carnivore as a threat, Bryth instantly charged toward the other creature, glancing back toward his mother to see if she had been impressed by his show as he grabbed at the other meat eater with his long claws.

Lilith grumbled as she ate, baring her teeth a little as he sniffed along her body but eventually settling enough to allow him to do as he wished, still preoccupied with the fish he'd brought her. The small female jolted when he pressed his nose under her tail, which caused the female to move forward abruptly and her tail to rise threateningly.

Bryth shook himself out as he stayed close to his mother, continuing to provide food for her, he even tried to push his luck as he turned, sniffing along her body before lightly nosing his way under her tail, breathing in heavily and rumbling out loudly.

Lilith flinched at the male's growl but otherwise, remained where she was. Tolerating his grooming yet jostling and moving every so often. Lilith looked at him in interest when he roared, his intentions becoming clear to her. She allowed herself to drop to all fours, hesitantly sniffing at the male with interest.

Bryth showed he wouldn't move away, letting out a deep rumble as he stood with her, shielding her from the sun with his large sail, he snorted out and worked to gently groom the female's sail, instincts causing him to want to provide for the female and show her he could, he even went to catch her another fish before resuming his post at her side, he shook his head and tilted his massive head back, letting out a loud bellowing roar right from his chest, his tail lashing, the young spinosaur trying to show his mother he was a male that could provide, it was almost unnatural for the pair to be so close to begin with, as his father or mother would have chased him off once he could fend for himself, but unbeknownst to the duo, their numbers dwindled, it was becoming very rare to find another spinosaur these days.

Lilith settled once her son had moved away, due to her smaller size, the female couldn't afford to be forgiving. Lilith watched as Bryth caught a fish, her interest peaked, but she made no move to steal it from him despite being hungry. She eyed him closely however, when he nosed the food toward her, hesitantly sniffing at it. Before she moved forward clawing at the fish, and pulling large pieces away with her jaws. Lilith growled in warning when her son rubbed against her, but for the moment, wasn't intent on moving away due to the fish in front of her.