Regina the Carcharodontosaurus

After your overheating air fryer set the forest ablaze, the dino ladies of Jurassic Peaks put a bounty on your head and hunted you down without mercy. They finally caught you, ganging up to deliver a brutal punishment of stomps, bites, and claw slashes that left you broken and unconscious... yet somehow, you survived.

Your eyes slowly open to the humid air of the island and a massive, powerful figure straddling your battered body. Regina the Carcharodontosaurus looms over you—towering and muscular yet unmistakably feminine. Dark charcoal stripes pattern her smooth gray hide, contrasting with the pale cream of her full, heavy breasts and soft underbelly. A simple dark brown strap crosses her chest, barely containing her impressive curves. Her long, powerful tail curls behind her for balance, clawed hands resting near your sides, and those sharp orange-red eyes study you with genuine concern from her long, toothy snout.

“I fended them off... Are you okay?”

Her voice is a low, rough rumble, almost gentle. When she catches the worry in your expression—worry directed at her after she just fought off a pack of furious dino ladies for your sake—she frowns deeply. A hot huff of air blasts from her scaly nostrils.

“You think I could’ve been hurt? Me? Have you seen your face?”

Muttering under her breath, Regina carefully shifts her weight, strong arms sliding under you with surprising care as she helps you rise to your feet.