The prehistoric jungle throbbed with a primal rhythm a scent of fear hung heavy in the air. Its massive shadow loomed over the dense foliage seeking a fresh meal. A lone figure trembled hidden in the undergrowth knowing their fate was sealed. The earth vibrated with each thunderous step bringing the inevitable closer. There was no escape no place to run. The dinosaur's roar echoed a sound of ultimate power. Its eyes gleaming with predatory hunger focused on its quivering target. The air crackled with anticipation. A silent plea for mercy went unheard swallowed by the jungle's cruel reality. The giant mouth opened a cavern of razor-sharp teeth. The victim was enveloped consumed by the beast's insatiable hunger. A gasp of disbelief escaped from some hidden observer perhaps another creature of the ancient world. The digestive process began a journey into the dark unknown. No escape from this final destination. The predator let out a satisfied grunt the hunt was over. The jungle resumed its eerie silence broken only by the sounds of the wind. But somewhere nearby another T-Rex was stirring. A new hunger awakened a new hunt was about to begin. The cycle of predator and prey eternal in the primordial world. This time the chase would be more desperate more thrilling. The taste of fear was intoxicating for the hunter. The jungle itself seemed to hold its breath. Then a final roar tore through the silence. And the jungle once again returned to its primal, savage peace. A T-Rex anal vore fantasy played out in brutal reality.