Crash Bandicoot BBW

Yaya’s ears perked up as the thudding grew louder, shaking leaves free from the towering trees. "Uh... maybe we should not be standing here," she whispered, tugging Coco’s arm.

"I’m way ahead of you!" Coco replied, pulling Yaya down behind a thick clump of ferns. The two crouched close, watching the underbrush ahead rustle violently. Yaya clutched Coco’s hand, squeezing it tight as the noise grew.

With a tremendous crash, something massive stomped into the clearing...

It was a dinosaur. A huge one! But not the kind Coco had read about in her books. This thing was strange. It had the body of a triceratops, but instead of horns, it had what looked like antennae. Its eyes glowed faintly, and as it exhaled, a pink mist puffed out from its nostrils, the same colour as the light from the machine.

Yaya’s nose wrinkled. "That’s not normal, right?" she whispered.

"Definitely not normal," Coco agreed. She glanced at her scanner again, noticing that the readings were spiking. The pink energy was everywhere.

The dino lumbered over to the strange crystal machine and lowered its head. A faint hum started as the creature seemed to absorb the energy pouring off it. Then, like it wasn’t satisfied, it turned toward the plants nearby. Its mouth opened, and it chomped down on a whole tree like it was cotton candy.

Yaya watched, wide-eyed. "Okay... so it’s hungry. That’s... relatable."

Coco gave her a look. "Are you still hungry?! Now?!"

Yaya blushed, rubbing her belly, which had softened a little more. "Maybe a little..."

Suddenly, the dino froze. Its antennae twitched. It sniffed the air, then turned directly toward the girls’ hiding spot.

"Uh oh," Coco muttered.

The creature stomped forward, the ground shaking with each step. It leaned down, sniffing again, then let out a low, rumbling gurgle that didn’t sound entirely threatening but wasn’t exactly reassuring either.

Before Coco could react, Yaya stood up and waved her arms. "Hey! Uh... we’re not food! Okay? We come in peace!"

The creature tilted its head, curious. Then it leaned closer, and its nostrils flared. That pink mist puffed again, right into Yaya’s face.

Coco’s jaw dropped. "Ooh... Not good at all..."