Paleontology 101

Very happy with how this one turned out. I wrote a research log style story to go with this, it goes beyond the speech bubbles a bit.

Is this recording? Ah, hello!

Research log, day one.

My name is April Ellis, I’m a paleontological student at the Crawford Arctic Research Station for Biological Inquiry. I’ve been working with a sample of dinosaur nerve tissue that we found miraculously preserved in a deep-freeze specimen’s vertebrae. Initial attempts to revitalize the tissue have been fruitless. But despite my limited resources, I’ve made a breakthrough!

By implanting the cells in my own lower spinal column and exposing them to neural stimulants, they’ve begun to see a return of function! Not only that, but they’ve started converting the cells immediately around them for greater compatibility!

With continued application of neural stimulants, we may be able to grow the sample enough to learn incredible new information about the source organism. To think, my body might be the site a scientific discovery of this magnitude… it’s thrilling to say the least.

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Research log, day… four? I think it’s four.

As you can see, with prolonged stimulant exposure the tissue sample has continued to convert more of my anatomy to resemble it’s genetic antecedent. The changes have spread far beyond my spinal column and into my lower limbs… hmm. It’s likely that I’ve overstepped the bounds of safe scientific practice here. The proper thing would be to stop exposing the tissue to neural stimulants, but… I can’t bring myself to stop the experiment. I’m learning so much, and it feels… ahem. The conversion process itself is very pleasurable.

One particularly notable development has been the growth of new dinosaur genitalia. I can hypothesize that dinosaurs, or at least this species of dinosaur took great pleasure in procreation. The dual penises feel… mff… amazing. And I experience waves of arousal with alarming frequency.

Even talking about it makes me… ahh…

Computer, unf! end recording please! Aahn—

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Research log, day… unff. Day seven.

The changes are spreading further, and the lust is getting stronger. I can’t even look at myself without getting hard. I can’t tell if it’s some instinct to repopulate, or if it’s all just me. Like I’ve wanted this all along and… guhh, haahhhhnnnn

God, the sensation of running my hands along both hemipenes at the same time… it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced. I can’t even describe it, it’s like there are waves of electricity running through my whole body. All of me, my talons, my tail… They feel more like me than my human form ever did. I’m so much more now.

I feel phenomenal. God, I don’t want the conversion to stop.

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Hurrrrrrnnnhh…

I ran out of neural stimulants. Just kept using them, more and more and more.

Ahh! Mmnnnn…

It doesn’t matter now. The changes are self sustaining. My body just keeps growing… Ffuuuckk I LOOOVE this. I feel so good… I’m so FUCKING STRONG!

Gruhh, hnnnf! I’m calling this experiment a success. A huge fucking success.

Hhhrrrrrrrrrrrnnnnnnnn 💕