OVIRAPTOR EXPLORATION

A Land Before Time full-tour vore story

female dinosaur pred, rodent prey, consensual

Ruby the oviraptor had been in the Great Valley for several years now. She had reached adulthood and had been given the job of instructing young female dinosaurs. In addition to instructing them on the more practical things such as food gathering, she also taught them other things as well. For instance, earlier that day, she had shown the children how an egg was laid.

The group had watched as a pregnant Brachiosaurus had squatted over a nest. Her cloaca had everted as the egg began to crown, dripping out fluid as she pushed. Eventually, the egg fell out of her body and landed safely in the nest. The process was repeated five more times as she put out the rest of her eggs.

"How did the egg get in there in the first place?" one of the girls, a troodon, asked.
"That answer will have to wait till you're a bit older, I'm afraid." Ruby replied.
"Oh come on! Why can't you tell us?"
"Because I'm already pushing it by letting you see a live birth at all, Trody! They wouldn't let me see one till I was a teenager, so consider yourself lucky that they let you see it at your age."
"Thank you Mrs. Ruby." said a female triceratops.
"Well, it's getting late. I need to go rest for the day."
"Mrs. Ruby, can you tell us where food goes after you eat it?" asked a young stegosaurus.
"It goes to our bellies, of course."
"What about after that?"
"I'm afraid I don't know."
"Can you find out?"
"How would I find out since I can't go into a belly and find out?"
"If you ever could find out, would you tell us?" asked a young pteranodon.
"Ok, I will." Ruby replied. She doubted that she'd ever be able to find out. The only thing big enough to swallow her would be a sharptooth, and she was unwilling to risk being eaten by one. The only friendly one she knew, Chomper, wasn't big enough to swallow her yet, though he was getting there.

As Ruby headed to her home, a small cave, she came across her friend Bobby. Bobby was a little rodent of a mammal. Being small had put him in danger of being eaten by various predators, predators which Ruby had rescued him from on various occasions.

"Hey Ruby, how was your day?" he asked.
"Fine. I just finished teaching my class."
"What was today's lesson about?"
"A live birth."
"Aren't they a bit young for that?"
"I like to push the boundaries as much as I can." Ruby replied, grinning.
"I take it they asked how the egg got in there?"
"Of course."
"And did you tell them?"
"Unfortunately, I can't just yet. Strict orders from the parents. They were barely willing to let them see the live birth at all. I had to explain that it was educational and that they were going to find out sooner or later anyway, so why not do it now as kids? After all, some kids will get to see it anyway and tell the others, so there's no point in keeping it all secret."
"You sound like a fun teacher."
"All my girls tell me that."
"Wish my day was as fun as yours. Today I already had to escape three sharp beaks and a large fish."
"Maybe you should come to class tomorrow to be safer."
"I'm not sure what use I'd get out of a dinosaur class."
"Well, it was just a suggestion."
"Yeah."
"Well, see you around."
"See ya Ruby."

After gathering her dinner, Ruby returned to her cave. Chomper was so big now that he now lived in their old cave alone, the two not being able to comfortably fit together. Plus, with him being a teenager and her an adult, there was a the gender boundary too. Ruby had reached the age where she sometimes had a period and didn't feel it would be appropriate to have him nearby when blood dripped from her cloaca when she menstrated. Due to his superior scenting abilites, he'd know about it right away and she didn't want him bothering her about it.

As Ruby ate her dinner, a cluster of grapes as well as a clam, a few hours later, she recalled that the question she'd been asked earlier about where food went. Her friend Bobby was smaller than a clam, which, with a bit of crunching, she could swallow nearly whole. What if she ate him to have him find out what happened to food? She'd saved Bobby many times from predators and he said he really owed her. Maybe now he could pay some of that back.

She knew it was risky. Heck, he could even be killed by whatever was in her belly. And even if her belly wasn't fatal, he would likely object to being swallowed by her. Still, she didn't think it would be wrong to ask.

She lay on he back after having finished her meal and listened to her stomach growl. "I wonder what goes on in there." she mused. "I shan't know what goes on in there unless I send someone in there to find out what's in there. And Bobby seems like the best someone of all someones that I could send in there to find out for me."

Ruby began to run her hands across her stomach, patting it and wondering what it would be like to have someone inside of it. With luck, she would be able to find out tomorrow what happened to food after it disappeared past her uvula.

Bobby awoke early in the morning, about thirty minutes before Ruby normally got up, in fact. Maybe if he awoke earlier than sunrise, the preds would still be asleep. As he climbed up a tree on the edge of the Great Valley, he didn't see any preds. As he reached a section of fruit, he still saw no predators anywhere around. He began to pluck the tasty fruit from the tree and stuff into his mouth. He was on his sixth fruit when he caught something out of the corner of his eye. He paused, a piece of fruit poised in front of his open mouth, to look at the disturbance and saw to his horror that a hungry pterodactyl had landed on a branch across from him. It gazed at him, licking its lips.

The two stared at each other for a brief moment, the the predator began to dart toward him. Bobby instinctively jumped out of the way just in time. "Shittttt!" he cried as he fell, narrowly missing the beak of the predator. He thankfully landed on all fours and even more thankfully wasn't winded from the fall. The predator quickly spotted him and made a dive for him. He bolted, running here and there, avoiding many snaps of the sharptooth's beak. After fifteen minutes of this, he literally ran right into Ruby.

"There you are, Bobby. I was up early, hoping to bump into you, though I hadn't planned on literally bumping into you like this." she said.
"Glad to see you Ruby," he panted, "there's a....."
The sharptooth flyer came into sight. It saw Ruby and Bobby. It wanted Bobby but wasn't a big enough fool, even with teeth, to pick a fight with an oviraptor. Thus, it snarled in disgust before flying off.



"Thanks Ruby," Bobby said gratefully, "I really owe you one."
"Well, now that you mention it, there is something you could do for me. As part of my class. Though it is a really big favor and I don't want you to feel like you have to do it as it's such a big favor."

"Anything for you."
"Well," Ruby began, hoping to choose her words delicately so that Bobby wouldn't feel offended, "there is something you could do, as I said earlier. In my class, one of my kids asked where food goes after you eat it. I know it goes to our bellies but I don't know where beyond that. Now I figured that there were two ways I could find out. The first way would be to have myself be eaten by a sharptooth."
"I really don't recommend that!" Bobby laughed.
"I don't either." Ruby giggled. "Anyway, the other option would be for me to eat someone. But the problem is, of course, I couldn't find anyone small enough to be eaten that could be eaten by me. At least, until I thought about it last night; last night, when I thought about it, I thought of someone."
"Who?" As Ruby stared down at him, he soon realized the answer to his own question. "You want me to be swallowed by you to find out where food goes?"
"Well, more or less."
"Well, truth be told, it's always been my goal in life to avoid being eaten at all costs. It's hard enough getting food out there without risking being food."
"I'll get you food for an entire month if you agree to go along with this." Ruby promised.
"Well, I hope this doesn't kill me. I accept." he said, giving in.

Twenty minutes later, Ruby's class gathered. They quickly noticed Bobby.
"Who's he?" Trody asked.
"My friend Bobby?"
"Can I pet him?" one of the girls asked.
"I didn't exactly bring him here for petting."
"It's fine Ruby." Bobby assured her.

After the children were done petting Bobby, Ruby said "I brought him today to help answer one of your questions."
"What's that?" asked one of the girls.
"Where food goes after you eat it."

"You're going to eat Bobby?"
"Yes, since he's small enough to be eaten."
"And he agreed to go along with it?"
"Yes, I did."

Ruby brought Bobby up to her mouth and slowly pushed him inside. "You can still back out, you know." she said.
"I know, but I want to help you with your experiment."
"Ok. But don't complain now if it doesn't go like you wanted it to go."

"Your breath stinks."
"Sorry."
Ruby moved her underneath her uvula. Then, she swallowed him with a powerful GULP. The class watched as a bulge moved down Ruby's throat and entered her stomach. Bobby, meanwhile, was squeezed through a tight tube, the esophagus moving him along. He soon fell through the opening at the bottom of her throat and landed in her stomach.

"What do you see in there?" Ruby asked Bobby.
"Not much. Just an empty sac."

"Well, that seems anti-climatic."
"I know."
Bobby suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound. ERRRRRRRRRRUP! The stomach shook around him and he covered his ears due to the loud noise. Ruby, on instinct, had burped, releasing the air that she'd swallowed along with Bobby.
"No air! No air! Help!" Bobby moaned, struggling to breathe.
"Oops! Didn't realize that would do that!" Ruby cried, quickly breathing in more air.

After some time, with nothing really happening for Bobby, he began to cry out. Ruby had eaten her normal morning breakfast. "Eech, food is hitting me!" he moaned.
"Sorry about that."

After some time, the stomach began to contract, pressing against Bobby. He had to curl up to keep from continuously having the wind knocked out of him. "Kinda cramped in here."

"What's going on?"
"Your stomach keeps contracting. It's leaving me little room."
"Sorry about that."

"That's ok. I'm sure it can't be helped."

Five minutes later, Bobby heard a gurgling sound. "What's going on?" he asked.
"No idea."
"It's your body. Shouldn't you know?"
"I should but I don't."

Soon, acid began to enter Ruby's stomach, trying to digest her meals, as well as Bobby. "Ouch! Something is burning me!" Bobby cried.
"What is it?"
"I don't know. It's coming from above me."
"Should I throw you up? I don't want you to get killed? That wasn't my intention when we did this to kill you and I can't find out where food goes if you get killed anyway."
"I don't want to run this fun science experiment either if I don't have to. Drink water or something like that. Maybe it'll weaken the effects of whatever it is."
Ruby went to a nearby stream and drank a couple of liters of water. Bobby was doused by it and none too happy about that, but, like he had thought it might, the water had significantly reduced the damage the stomach acid was doing to him.

"Are you ok? Do I still need to throw you up?"
"Nah. It still itches but it no longer is burning me that much anymore."
"Are you sure? I'm not going to make you do this if you don't want to so don't do it just for me."
"I'm not. I'm as eager as you to find out the answer to your science question. Plus, I get free food for a week."
"You'd still get it for going this far."
"Yes, but I'd hate to think I chickened out if I didn't have to."

"Thanks for being so dedicated."

"No problem."

A few moment later, Bobby noticed that the acid stuff, while not harming him as much, in part because he moved and wasn't constantly hit by it, was slowly breaking down the food that Ruby had eaten. "Hey Ruby, this stuff coming in seems to be softening the food that you ate."
"I wonder why it would do that."
"No idea. It is still making me itch but it doesn't seem to be softening me like that. Maybe it was the water you drank."

"I'm glad that you're ok."

"Mostly ok. It really stinks in here. The air is hard to breathe."
"Sorry."
"I guess it can't be helped."

"Anything interesting going on in there?"
"Not really. I think this stupid stuff may be burning off my fur, but it seems to be destroying the food more than me. The most it's doing to me is making me itch and go bald."
"Sorry about that."
"Again, I suppose it can't be helped."
"I can drink more water."
"Thank you."
"Do you have any idea where the food will go after my stomach?"
"Not a clue. There is something beneath me, kind of like a valve, like the one above me, but I can't open it."
"Hmmm, wonder where it goes."
"Beats me."

"I wonder how long I'll be in here."
"I'm afraid I don't know."
"I was just wondering aloud. I know we both don't know. That's why we're doing this experiment."
"Is Bobby bored in there?" one of the children asked.

"No, definitely not bored."
"What's it like in there?" another child asked.
"A big blue and silver sack. Slimy walls and also everything in here, including me, is wet."
"Wet from what?"
"Not sure exactly. Saliva maybe."

"Anything else going on in there, Bobby?" Ruby asked.
"Not really, though I can hear your heartbeat."
"You can?"
"Yes, over the gurgles of your belly, I can hear a THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! That's not from in here."
"Cool. Anything else?"
"Yes, I can hear you breathe. Your lungs are going HEEATH! HNNNH! HEATTTH! HNNNH!"
"Ok. Anything else?"
"Yes, I can hear strange gurgling coming from below, past that hole I can open."
"I wonder what's down there."
"Not sure, but maybe I can eventually get this valve open and find out for you.

"
"Do you know where it goes?"
"Nope. Likely further down into you but beyond that, I don't know. Maybe it leads to a place that isn't as uncomfortable."
"Maybe."

An hour later, Ruby said "Excuse me class, I have to go relieve myself."
Bobby could feel Ruby move as she walked away from the others, into a cluster of bushes which hid her from view from her class.

Ruby squatted, lifting her tail out of the way of her cloaca. Urine began to exit her vent, trickling down to the ground below her and killing the grass. Soon, logs of feces had come of her anus and blocked the path of her urine. Being a dinosaur, she had only one hole for her waste to exit: her cloaca.
"Sounds like you're going #1 and #2 out of the same spot." Bobby said.
"I am."
"I have two separate holes: my anus in back and my penis in front."
"Even boy dinosaurs don't pee out of their penis but their cloaca."
"Weird."
"I lay eggs out of my cloaca too, but, since I haven't gotten laid, I don't have any eggs in me to lay."
"When you poop, it makes the stomach press against me."
"Sorry about that."
"I suppose it can't be helped."
"I wonder where the poop comes from. It's always come out my cloaca and I just let it out when I have to go."
"Not sure. My poop has always just come out my anus and I never knew where it came from either."
"I suppose it's one of those mysteries of life."
"Yeah." Bobby said. As Ruby kept pooping, he said "Strangely, as you go, I can hear gurgling away below me."
"You can?"
"Yes, but I don't know where it's coming from."
"Must be near my cloaca as it's where the poop exits."
"Yes, but I can't tell what direction your cloaca is."
"Down, probably."
"Yes, but I mean specifically."
"No biggie. We're here to find out where food goes anyway, not where poop come from."
"Yeah."

After she had finished pooping, Ruby wiped herself with some brush that she tore loose and then returned to her class.

Bobby, meanwhile, felt the need to urinate. He had been inside Ruby for three hours now. He peed and the urine fell to the floor of Ruby's stomach. Soon, the acid began to digest it, making it bubble. "Hey Ruby, I peed and whatever is coming down from your stomach is making the pee bubble!" Bobby said. "Interesting. Wonder why it does that." Ruby said. "Bobby, what happens if you poop?" one of Ruby's students asked. "I'd rather not. It stinks enough in here already." "Please. We wanna know." "Well, I'd need something to wipe my ass with. You see it tends to itch if not wiped and I really don't have anything to wipe it with in here." "I could eat some leaves." Ruby said. "Well, er, I don't know..." Bobby said hesitantly. He wasn't keen on wiping his anus with leaves coated in saliva. "I think you may have to go sooner or later anyway." "True enough." Bobby sighed. Ruby chewed up and swallowed some leaves. They soon arrived in the stomach. Using what little room he could, Bobby bent down and squatted. A lot of shit fell out of his anus and hit the stomach floor. The acid soon started to work on it, making it bubbly. "It's making it bubbly." Bobby said as he released another log of scat from his backside. After he was done, he wiped himself with the leaves, trying his best to ignore the sticky wet feeling of Ruby's saliva on his anus. A few moment later, Ruby's stomach contracted again, pushing Bobby's waste against his body. "Damn, damn, damn!" he moaned. "What happened?" Ruby asked. "I'm afraid your stomach contracted again and I got my own shit all over me!" "Sorry about that." "I suppose it can't be helped."

Ninety minutes later, Bobby complained "It's very hot and humid in here. And this stuff from your stomach is making me itch, not to mention going bald."
"Maybe drinking lots of water will help." Ruby offered.
"It had last time."
"Ok then."

Ruby drank several liters of water. This helped cool Bobby down, as well as gave him water to drink, for he was getting dehydrated in the humid stomach. He tried to ignore the taste of the water, or rather, water mixed with saliva. The water washed off some of his peeling fur, leaving bald patches on his skin.

"Feel better?"
"Yes, much cooler, though now I'm dripping wet."
"Sorry."
"I suppose it can't be helped."

"I'm a bit hungry too. Could you eat some food so that I can eat it?"
"Ok."

Ruby ate grapes and melons. These landed on him as goo, having already been chewed on by her. "Um, Ruby, these are a bit too gooey. Could you eat something more solid?"
"I guess so." Ruby ate leaves, trying to chew them as few times as she could before swallowing them. They soon reached Bobby in the stomach. Though he would have preferred food not covered in saliva, he knew he'd have to make do with what he had and nibbled on the ingested leaves.

"Thanks Ruby."
"You're welcome."
Being around her lunch time anyway, Ruby ate more food. This also landed in her stomach and pelted Bobby.
"Yuck, gross!" he groaned.
"'Sorry again."
"I suppose it can't be helped."
"I could stop eating."
"That wouldn't be fair to you."

"I can go without food for a while. It's not like I'm starving in the Great Valley."
"But it also ruins out experiment. If you don't eat food, how can I find out where food goes after you eat it?"
"I've already eaten some food."
"Well, I suppose the more food you eat, the better the experiment will be."
"I suppose so."

Many hours went by, with little new happening, other than the rest of Bobby's fur being burnt off and the food being reduced to mush in Ruby's stomach. Ruby's class had ended, though several students still followed her around. Ruby had drank lots of water, which helped Bobby not be digested, but also made her have to pee eight times that day (normally she only urinated four or five times a day).

When it came time for dinner, Bobby was pelted with clam shells, insects, and berries. "I wish this food would go somewhere else when you eat it instead of always landing on me."
"I'm sorry about that."
"Well, I did come here to find out where it goes after it leaves the stomach."
"Maybe it doesn't."
"There's a valve in here that leads somewhere."
"I suppose you're right."

Ruby had made a sketch of berry juice detailing her esophagus and stomach, based on what Bobby had told her so far. Hopefully, she would eventually have a full sketch of her entire digestive system.

By the time Ruby went to bed, Bobby was still in the stomach with the food. Ruby didn't get much sleep, as she had to keep drinking water, which kept Bobby safe, but also made her have to get up and pee throughout the night. By morning, as she returned to class, something was finally happening.

"The stomach is draining!" Bobby cried.
"Draining?"
"Yes, it's exiting through that valve that I couldn't open."
"Wonder where it's going."
"Looks like I'm going to find out soon."

Soon, Bobby reached the bottom of the stomach. He braced himself as he was squeezed through the sphincter into Ruby's duodenum.
"Where are you now?"
"No idea. But there's less room in here than in the stomach."
"That's a pity."

"What do you see in there?"
"So far a short passage that seems to wind on and on. And there are these weird things along the walls."

"What are they?"
"Not sure, but they keep pulling on me."

"Are they hurting you?"
"No. They tickle though."

"Sorry about that."
"I'm sure it can't be helped."

"Stuff is coating the food."
"What kind of stuff?"
"I don't know. It's coating me too. But unlike with the food, which it's making more watery, it's just coating me and annoying me."
"Sorry about that."
"Stop blaming yourself. I'm the one who volunteered for this."
"Ok. I just feel bad for you."
"The things on the walls of wherever I am, they are sucking up the liquid food."
"Where does it go after it's sucked up?"
"No idea. I'm too big to be sucked up so it doesn't look like I'll find out."

Bobby was continually moved through her small intestine over the next few hours. He had, by this point, reached Ruby's jejunum.

"What do you see now?" Ruby asked him.
"Same as usual. This part of your body just seems to twist and turn forever."
"Eventually, it will stop and you'll end up someplace else."
"Yes, but I don't know how long it'll be before it get to that place."
"Do you notice anything else?" Ruby asked. She had continued her sketch of her digestive tract, based on what Bobby had told her.
"Yes, the food is less and changing colors."
"To what colors?"
"More orange and brown."
"Interesting."
"Also, these things on the walls are absorbing a bunch of it. Also, the gurgles of your stomach are getting further away and your lungs and heart sound farther away too. But I can hear gurgling all around me, above and below."
"'What do you think is below you?"
"Not sure, but perhaps just whatever I'm in now."
URRRRGH! Gas zoomed past Bobby. "Yuck!"
"What happened?"
"Your heard that gurgle?"
"Yes."
"Well, it zoomed past me and it stinks."
"Sorry."
"It stinks in here worse than your stomach, but whatever that was just made it worse."

Three hours later, after Ruby had eaten her lunch, Bobby entered her ileum.

"This thing seems to never end." Bobby complained.
"As I said earlier, it has to end eventually."
"You're not the one stuck in here, are you?" Bobby snorted.
"No, I'm not. I couldn't fit in me. I'm not sure how that is possible."

Around the time Ruby was about to go to bed, Bobby had finally reached the end of her ileum.

"I finally see something up ahead!" he cried in excitement.
"What is it?"
"An opening."
"Wonder where it goes?"
"Not sure. Maybe back to the stomach." he said. However, he hadn't even been able to hear the stomach sounds in hours. He had no idea where he was in Ruby's body. He was certainly lower down in the oviraptor's body.

He braced himself as he was pushed through the opening. However, instead of finding himself back in the stomach or outside of Ruby, he found himself inside the cecum. It was roomier in here, but the gas, increasingly present the further down in Ruby's bowels he went, was now quite putrid. Also, the food was becoming brownish and fetid as well. "It reeks in here!" he moaned. "Sorry." Ruby didn't go to bed this time, as Bobby's increasingly louder complaints kept her awake. Also, the further in he went, the more obvious it became where he was in her. "I'm afraid you're in my tush." "Your tush?" "Yeah. Tush, ass, arse, rear, behind, rump, whatever you want to call it." "Does that mean that this stuff I'm in is shit?" "Afraid so." "Guess I found out where poop comes from after all." Bobby continued to travel through her throughout the night. She also continued her sketch of her digestive tract. By morning, she had sketched all the way to her rectum, which was where Bobby was. Ruby went out to her class, calling them into a private place. "I'm afraid Bobby has ended up in my tush." "Your tush? How'd he get there?" asked one of her students. "Apparently, that's where food goes that your body doesn't like." "Yuck!" "Are you sure he's there?" another student asked. "One way to find out." she said. "Ew!" her class groaned, knowing what she meant. "Bobby, I'm going to crap you out now. Perhaps I should pee....." "Don't piss first. Just get me out as fast as you can. It literally smells like shit in here because it is shit and I'm covered in shit and want out!" "Ok, ok.!" Ruby squatted down, lifting her tail out of the way of her cloaca. PSSST! Urine began to exit her vent first. Soon, logs of waste came out. She wondered if Bobby was in one of them. Bobby, it turns out, was further back in her rectum when she had begun to relieve herself. Thus, he was hit by several farts that zoomed out, along with waste ahead of him, before he finally reached her anus and entered her cloaca. He could see the entrance to her vagina further down in her cloaca as well as her urethral passage and, looking behind him, not so easy to do, her open anus. Ahead of him loomed her cloacal vent. He squinted at the sunlight, something he had been deprived of for nearly 48 hours. Soon, he reached her vent and began to be squeezed out of it. After he'd fallen out, he was hit with more poop as well as some urine, that exited her cloaca before he finally got to the top of the waste and scurried out. Ruby then emptied out the rest of her waste while Bobby took a bath. When she was done and Bobby was done bathing, he gave her the description of the last leg of his journey, now giving her a sketch from esophagus all the way to cloaca from his descriptions. "Thanks for your help Bobby." "Yeah. You're welcome. It was an interesting, if not crappy time, doing your science experiment." "I really appreciate it. Future generations will now learn where food goes because of your bravery." "Yeah. I just wished that I'd asked for a year's worth of free food instead of merely a week."