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"Wait, Stef! STEF! You shouldn't sit on the-"
BOOOOM!!
"... Sidewalk... Pom! POM! Watch that-"
THOOOOM! Crunch!
"... Car... Oh no. NO! BAY! DON'T SIT-"
CRAAAASH!!
"... Why do I bother?" Constantine sighed, regaining his footing on Bayusha's snout after being jostled by the motion of the Brachio suddenly sitting. Try as he might, there was no way he could convince his giant friends to be more careful in the district. Stefka had parked her butt on the sidewalk while still occupying the entire width of the street with her legs. At least it was better than Pomeline, who lay down directly on top of the car crushed under her breast (which he could've sworn she did on purpose). Even THAT was better than Bayusha settling onto her knees in between two buildings, knocking them over like dominos with her hips. Worse still, he could've sworn there was a building that once occupied the very spot in which Bayusha had chosen.
Alas, they were here to hang out, not worry about property damage. He may as well make the most of this day.
"Why DO you bother?" Pomeline chuckled, casually adjusting herself and further destroying the car beneath her, making the Compy grunt. "Besides, did you really think we weren't going to take these new hoodies you got us for a stroll?"
"Yeah little guy!" Stefka chimed in. "Speaking of which, can't stress enough how much I'm digging these. A nice arm-warmer when I go for a jog!"
"Indeed, darling," Bayusha agreed. "And I cherish it knowing little biter got it for me~" She gave Constantine a loving, warm look of gratitude with her huge blue eyes filling his peripheral vision.
The Compy couldn't help but smile at her. "... Heh, well, I'm glad you all love 'em. Abby told me where she and Sher had gotten theirs from, and she took me along for Christmas shopping... Of course, she did all the actual shopping, purchasing, and wrapping. I just told her what to get... I didn't think she was gonna get one for me too though. That was a nice surprise."
"One question though..." said Stefka as the others turned to her. "Can we really even use the hoods at all? I mean, Pom's got that crest on her head, Bay's got a lot of neck, and I... uh..." She pointed at her frill, and the many horns lining said frill. "... Yeah..."
"Mine is sauropod special, darling," Bayusha giggled. "Bigger, stretchy hood for bigger neck! But... you uh-"
Pomeline laughed, realizing what Bayusha was about to point out. "Heh heh! I don't know if they do custom hoodies for YOUR big pointy head, Steppy!" she chortled, honking loudly as the Styraco snorted. "Now ME?" the Para continued. "All I need is a nice clean hole cut in the back of the hood, maybe lined with brass or something, and I'll be more stylish then any of you!"
Stefka snorted. "Sure, dream on, ya' honkin' honker," she retorted. "You're pretty and all, but you're gonna need more than that to match me in style. I can see it now. A custom stretchy hood with EIGHT brass holes for my horns. That'll run circles around your measly ONE!"
Pomeline let out a huge, deep honk that sounded like someone had crushed a queen-sized tuba. "HA. Less is more if you ask me!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yuh-huh!"
Bayusha, meanwhile, rolled her eyes that this argument, then crossed them to look at Constantine, who just stared flatly back.
"What do YOU think, Bay?" Stefka said suddenly, snagging the Brachio's attention. "Who do you think's gonna be the better-looking one in the end?"
"And why do you think it'll be me?" Pomeline asked teasingly, receiving a scoff from the Styraco.
Bayusha simply smirked, already having her answer in mind. "If ask me, darlings..." she began, with Stefka and Pomeline leaning in in anticipation. "... Conny has you both beat already~"
"AW WHAT?" the Styraco and Para said in unison.
The Compy swung around in surprise. "Wait... you really think so?" he asked.
"Certainly, little biter," Bayusha replied, looking him over. "Already cute, but hoodie is icing on cake. Look so... smooth..." She began to stare at him with dreamy eyes. "Handsome..." she cooed.
"Uh... uh..." Constantine couldn't speak. His entire body began to warm up as the Brachio's giant eyes checked him out.
Stefka shrugged. "I should'a seen that coming... But what can I say? Bay ain't wrong," she admitted with a chuckle.
Pomeline snorted with a laugh. "He looks like a greaser!" she honked. "One tiny, cute, smooth as butter, good-lookin' greaser!"
"... Shucks..." Constantine muttered, embarrassed and blushing hard. He couldn't think of anything else to say, and simply fidgeted around, rubbing the back of his head, and curling his tail into his lap.
"... Handsome... cute... smooth..." Bayusha echoed teasingly, still keeping her dreamy eyes fixated on the Compy center stage on her nose. With each compliment, Constantine's face turned redder and redder with blushing. He still couldn't speak.
"And best of all... tiny cute butt!"
Now Constantine knew what to say. "S-S-S-Stop staring at my butt!" he stuttered, flustered and blushing furiously now. Bayusha simply giggled softly as Stefka and Pomeline burst out laughing.
Oh yeah, it's Dinocember, remember?
Enjoy!
Bayusha, Stefka, Pomeline, and Constantine ©
blaze_koopa
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BOOOOM!!
"... Sidewalk... Pom! POM! Watch that-"
THOOOOM! Crunch!
"... Car... Oh no. NO! BAY! DON'T SIT-"
CRAAAASH!!
"... Why do I bother?" Constantine sighed, regaining his footing on Bayusha's snout after being jostled by the motion of the Brachio suddenly sitting. Try as he might, there was no way he could convince his giant friends to be more careful in the district. Stefka had parked her butt on the sidewalk while still occupying the entire width of the street with her legs. At least it was better than Pomeline, who lay down directly on top of the car crushed under her breast (which he could've sworn she did on purpose). Even THAT was better than Bayusha settling onto her knees in between two buildings, knocking them over like dominos with her hips. Worse still, he could've sworn there was a building that once occupied the very spot in which Bayusha had chosen.
Alas, they were here to hang out, not worry about property damage. He may as well make the most of this day.
"Why DO you bother?" Pomeline chuckled, casually adjusting herself and further destroying the car beneath her, making the Compy grunt. "Besides, did you really think we weren't going to take these new hoodies you got us for a stroll?"
"Yeah little guy!" Stefka chimed in. "Speaking of which, can't stress enough how much I'm digging these. A nice arm-warmer when I go for a jog!"
"Indeed, darling," Bayusha agreed. "And I cherish it knowing little biter got it for me~" She gave Constantine a loving, warm look of gratitude with her huge blue eyes filling his peripheral vision.
The Compy couldn't help but smile at her. "... Heh, well, I'm glad you all love 'em. Abby told me where she and Sher had gotten theirs from, and she took me along for Christmas shopping... Of course, she did all the actual shopping, purchasing, and wrapping. I just told her what to get... I didn't think she was gonna get one for me too though. That was a nice surprise."
"One question though..." said Stefka as the others turned to her. "Can we really even use the hoods at all? I mean, Pom's got that crest on her head, Bay's got a lot of neck, and I... uh..." She pointed at her frill, and the many horns lining said frill. "... Yeah..."
"Mine is sauropod special, darling," Bayusha giggled. "Bigger, stretchy hood for bigger neck! But... you uh-"
Pomeline laughed, realizing what Bayusha was about to point out. "Heh heh! I don't know if they do custom hoodies for YOUR big pointy head, Steppy!" she chortled, honking loudly as the Styraco snorted. "Now ME?" the Para continued. "All I need is a nice clean hole cut in the back of the hood, maybe lined with brass or something, and I'll be more stylish then any of you!"
Stefka snorted. "Sure, dream on, ya' honkin' honker," she retorted. "You're pretty and all, but you're gonna need more than that to match me in style. I can see it now. A custom stretchy hood with EIGHT brass holes for my horns. That'll run circles around your measly ONE!"
Pomeline let out a huge, deep honk that sounded like someone had crushed a queen-sized tuba. "HA. Less is more if you ask me!"
"Nuh-uh!"
"Yuh-huh!"
Bayusha, meanwhile, rolled her eyes that this argument, then crossed them to look at Constantine, who just stared flatly back.
"What do YOU think, Bay?" Stefka said suddenly, snagging the Brachio's attention. "Who do you think's gonna be the better-looking one in the end?"
"And why do you think it'll be me?" Pomeline asked teasingly, receiving a scoff from the Styraco.
Bayusha simply smirked, already having her answer in mind. "If ask me, darlings..." she began, with Stefka and Pomeline leaning in in anticipation. "... Conny has you both beat already~"
"AW WHAT?" the Styraco and Para said in unison.
The Compy swung around in surprise. "Wait... you really think so?" he asked.
"Certainly, little biter," Bayusha replied, looking him over. "Already cute, but hoodie is icing on cake. Look so... smooth..." She began to stare at him with dreamy eyes. "Handsome..." she cooed.
"Uh... uh..." Constantine couldn't speak. His entire body began to warm up as the Brachio's giant eyes checked him out.
Stefka shrugged. "I should'a seen that coming... But what can I say? Bay ain't wrong," she admitted with a chuckle.
Pomeline snorted with a laugh. "He looks like a greaser!" she honked. "One tiny, cute, smooth as butter, good-lookin' greaser!"
"... Shucks..." Constantine muttered, embarrassed and blushing hard. He couldn't think of anything else to say, and simply fidgeted around, rubbing the back of his head, and curling his tail into his lap.
"... Handsome... cute... smooth..." Bayusha echoed teasingly, still keeping her dreamy eyes fixated on the Compy center stage on her nose. With each compliment, Constantine's face turned redder and redder with blushing. He still couldn't speak.
"And best of all... tiny cute butt!"
Now Constantine knew what to say. "S-S-S-Stop staring at my butt!" he stuttered, flustered and blushing furiously now. Bayusha simply giggled softly as Stefka and Pomeline burst out laughing.
Oh yeah, it's Dinocember, remember?
Enjoy!
Bayusha, Stefka, Pomeline, and Constantine ©
blaze_koopaCheck out my Twitter!
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Dinosaur
Gender Multiple characters
Size 1280 x 1249px
File Size 985.9 kB
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