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The members of the Animara woman-tribe were somewheat similar to the mythical Amazons and were the only one who tamed the ferocious Gigalania Prisca thousands of years ago. Like Gigalania Prisca itself, her reign of terror in feeding her giant riding-pets with men of other tribes are only an old legend today.

Sheila was hungry, and Mynyana let her hunt "Come on, you will get it!" encouraged Mynyana her giant Gigalania lizard.
Something hide in the thickets, and Sheila sniffed around above it, greedy drooling... Was it a deer, a wild boar? Mynyana did't knew it, but whatever it was, it was trapped.
Suddenly Sheila stroke forward into the thicket... A noise of long, serrated teeth sinking powerful into living flesh followed... A horrified scream... and the hungry reptile pulled her victim out of its hide... A man! A handsome, muscular guy!
Mynana was excited: "What a fine meal!" Sheila loved to hunt on the men of the forest-tribes. And this time another fool didn't make it back to his safe village before nightfall... The night was the time of Sheila and Mynyana... The time for hunting.

With a contented, deep growl Shyla laided down, holding her wriggling, screaming catch almost tenderly in her fangs. The victim tried to get free, but the serrated teeth and the muscular tongue of Sheila hold him safely. Mynyana heard his crying "Ageeeemaaa! Mala! Para maaala...! but she didn't understand him. She never learnded the language of the forest-tribes. There was no reason to learn the primtive language of the prey of her riding-lizards.

Sheilas teeth were not build for chewing, but for ripping apart large prey. The squeaming victim had already a lot of wounds on his body caused by the predators sharp teeth, but he was a rather small prey for the reptile. Something that Sheila will devour in whole... and alive!

Mynyana turned over in the saddle to watch, what would follow now. She fonded tenderly Sheilas long neck, who tossed her head up to bring her victim into a better position for swallowing... "You're a good girl... enjoy your meal!" said Mynyana... answered by the mans screams of pure terror... and Sheilas contented growling.
Contrary to the majority of Gigalania's Sheila devoured her human prey always feet first. A fact that made a lot of other people of her tribe envy because so Mynyana was able to enjoy the screaming of Sheilas victims a lot longer...

The shape of squirming legs became visible in Sheilas gullet. Great amounts of slimy saliva saturated the crying, wriggling guy. The strong muscles of Sheilas greedy gullet started to suck him down. Frantically he squealed and tried to find some hold on Sheilas head. Mynyana laughed out loud as the man tried to find a hold in Sheilas right nostril and as Sheila sneezed annoyed. What a funny guy!
The predators muscular tongue supported the dragging muscles of the throat by covering the sweaty body of the prey with slippery saliva and pressing it further down. The prey was covered with high amounts of saliva, and Sheilas gullet produced a lot more of thick slime... made her throat like a pitcher plant, a wet and slippery slide into the dark for every victim

"Paaaraaa meeeelllaaaa! Neeeaaaaa!! Paara... Paraaaaarghhh...!" he cried, surely some pleading for mercy or something else, not important. Two further gulps of Sheilas muscular gullet dragged him deeper, and his crying was muffled down to a faint "Pmmmaaaa.... mlllllmmmpppff...!" as his head disappeared into Sheilas gullet. Two frantically wriggling arms disappeared at last... Desperately grapping hands that didn't find a hold in the mix of his own blood and Sheilas slamy saliva... A sucking, gurgling noise and a squirming bulge slipped down the scaly gullet... Mynyana laid her hand on it, feeled how the victim was still squirming as it was laisurely squeezed down "Goodbye, my foolish man..." she mumbled.

"Come down, show me your head." spoke Mynyana to her pet "You are smeared over and over with blood and saliva."
She took a rag out of her saddle-pouch and wiped Sheilas head clean "They can't let it simply happen... All this frantic reaching for a hold... and always in vain. They always thought, they have a chance to escape" she mumbled "And afterwarts you look so slimy, my little lady. Be careful that the did not poke into your beautiful eyes when you devour them."

A weak squirming would be visible in Sheilas stomach for the next 20 minutes or maybe a half hour... depending on how fast her digestive juices will start it's job... The night was young and Sheila was still hungry. Greedy drooling she looked and sniffed around the thicket were the scent of his prey was still present. Sheila wiped her mouth with her massive tongue to taste the last traces of blood and to cleaning her teeth. Then she took a contented look on the little, weak squeaming bulge in her body. Only one man was not enough for the giant reptile to be fed up. She needed more fresh food. Maybe they would catch some further prey this night, maybe some deer or a wild boar... and when not, they would made a raid on some of the villages... and Sheila would pulling some further tasty morsels out of their huts until she was fed up.

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Gigalania Prisca is back! This was planned only as a fast test-render too, but then it became better and better in every new setting... and again a quick'n dirty fast job for trying something out turned into a full blown hard work.
I never used the riding-saddle of the DAZ Biguana before, but by trying it, i got the idea to some further insights into the life of this greedy beasts.

Technical side:
Compared with my Gigalania Prisca-series , one of my very early 3D-works, this turned out far better, so it seems, i really enhaced my skills in rendering and post-production in the last two years a little bit

Yes, when i look on this new work there was the urge to revamp my old Gigalania-series, but i resist the urge to put my energy into new works.
Not much post-production here, the most is the blood and saliva-works. The maw of a hungry Gigalania is a slimy and narrow tube

Rendered in Widescreen to fit widescreen-monitors as a desktop-background without distortions. Download-size is 5000x3124 Pixels.

Description
The members of the Animara woman-tribe were somewheat similar to the mythical Amazons and were the only one who tamed the ferocious Gigalania Prisca thousands of years ago. Like Gigalania Prisca itself, her reign of terror in feeding her giant riding-pets with men of other tribes are only an old legend today.

Sheila was hungry, and Mynyana let her hunt "Come on, you will get it!" encouraged Mynyana her giant Gigalania lizard.
Something hide in the thickets, and Sheila sniffed around above it, greedy drooling... Was it a deer, a wild boar? Mynyana did't knew it, but whatever it was, it was trapped.
Suddenly Sheila stroke forward into the thicket... A noise of long, serrated teeth sinking powerful into living flesh followed... A horrified scream... and the hungry reptile pulled her victim out of its hide... A man! A handsome, muscular guy!
Mynana was excited: "What a fine meal!" Sheila loved to hunt on the men of the forest-tribes. And this time another fool didn't make it back to his safe village before nightfall... The night was the time of Sheila and Mynyana... The time for hunting.

With a contented, deep growl Shyla laided down, holding her wriggling, screaming catch almost tenderly in her fangs. The victim tried to get free, but the serrated teeth and the muscular tongue of Sheila hold him safely. Mynyana heard his crying "Ageeeemaaa! Mala! Para maaala...! but she didn't understand him. She never learnded the language of the forest-tribes. There was no reason to learn the primtive language of the prey of her riding-lizards.

Sheilas teeth were not build for chewing, but for ripping apart large prey. The squeaming victim had already a lot of wounds on his body caused by the predators sharp teeth, but he was a rather small prey for the reptile. Something that Sheila will devour in whole... and alive!

Mynyana turned over in the saddle to watch, what would follow now. She fonded tenderly Sheilas long neck, who tossed her head up to bring her victim into a better position for swallowing... "You're a good girl... enjoy your meal!" said Mynyana... answered by the mans screams of pure terror... and Sheilas contented growling.
Contrary to the majority of Gigalania's Sheila devoured her human prey always feet first. A fact that made a lot of other people of her tribe envy because so Mynyana was able to enjoy the screaming of Sheilas victims a lot longer...

The shape of squirming legs became visible in Sheilas gullet. Great amounts of slimy saliva saturated the crying, wriggling guy. The strong muscles of Sheilas greedy gullet started to suck him down. Frantically he squealed and tried to find some hold on Sheilas head. Mynyana laughed out loud as the man tried to find a hold in Sheilas right nostril and as Sheila sneezed annoyed. What a funny guy!
The predators muscular tongue supported the dragging muscles of the throat by covering the sweaty body of the prey with slippery saliva and pressing it further down. The prey was covered with high amounts of saliva, and Sheilas gullet produced a lot more of thick slime... made her throat like a pitcher plant, a wet and slippery slide into the dark for every victim

"Paaaraaa meeeelllaaaa! Neeeaaaaa!! Paara... Paraaaaarghhh...!" he cried, surely some pleading for mercy or something else, not important. Two further gulps of Sheilas muscular gullet dragged him deeper, and his crying was muffled down to a faint "Pmmmaaaa.... mlllllmmmpppff...!" as his head disappeared into Sheilas gullet. Two frantically wriggling arms disappeared at last... Desperately grapping hands that didn't find a hold in the mix of his own blood and Sheilas slamy saliva... A sucking, gurgling noise and a squirming bulge slipped down the scaly gullet... Mynyana laid her hand on it, feeled how the victim was still squirming as it was laisurely squeezed down "Goodbye, my foolish man..." she mumbled.

"Come down, show me your head." spoke Mynyana to her pet "You are smeared over and over with blood and saliva."
She took a rag out of her saddle-pouch and wiped Sheilas head clean "They can't let it simply happen... All this frantic reaching for a hold... and always in vain. They always thought, they have a chance to escape" she mumbled "And afterwarts you look so slimy, my little lady. Be careful that the did not poke into your beautiful eyes when you devour them."

A weak squirming would be visible in Sheilas stomach for the next 20 minutes or maybe a half hour... depending on how fast her digestive juices will start it's job... The night was young and Sheila was still hungry. Greedy drooling she looked and sniffed around the thicket were the scent of his prey was still present. Sheila wiped her mouth with her massive tongue to taste the last traces of blood and to cleaning her teeth. Then she took a contented look on the little, weak squeaming bulge in her body. Only one man was not enough for the giant reptile to be fed up. She needed more fresh food. Maybe they would catch some further prey this night, maybe some deer or a wild boar... and when not, they would made a raid on some of the villages... and Sheila would pulling some further tasty morsels out of their huts until she was fed up.

----------------------------------------------------------

Gigalania Prisca is back! This was planned only as a fast test-render too, but then it became better and better in every new setting... and again a quick'n dirty fast job for trying something out turned into a full blown hard work.
I never used the riding-saddle of the DAZ Biguana before, but by trying it, i got the idea to some further insights into the life of this greedy beasts.

Technical side:
Compared with my Gigalania Prisca-series , one of my very early 3D-works, this turned out far better, so it seems, i really enhaced my skills in rendering and post-production in the last two years a little bit

Yes, when i look on this new work there was the urge to revamp my old Gigalania-series, but i resist the urge to put my energy into new works.
Not much post-production here, the most is the blood and saliva-works. The maw of a hungry Gigalania is a slimy and narrow tube

Rendered in Widescreen to fit widescreen-monitors as a desktop-background without distortions. Download-size is 5000x3124 Pixels.