Prime Time for Primates

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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A monkey pushes his luck a bit too far...and then gets exactly what he really wanted.

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Prime Time for Primates

For Aruk

By Draconicon

Simon had a habit of getting in over his head, and particularly when he got a little bit drunk. He said that the drink just brought out his natural charm; everyone else just knew that it put the monkey back in him, keeping him from being a person as much. The results were about the same, as he ended up flirting with anything on two legs, pushing his luck and seeing if he could get lucky.

More often than not, he did. Just...not the way that he wanted.

Today, he'd been pushing his luck with the bartender at this new place. What was it called? Didn't remember, but Simon didn't really care. Long as he looked at his phone later, he'd be able to track his steps back. Hell, he'd probably need a taxi to get home, and that'd give him an address right quick, wouldn't it?

But the flirting? Yeah, the flirting. That had gone real well, so far as he was concerned. No punched-face, no missing teeth. Even had the big bartender walking him back towards the bathroom already.

"Yeah, thanks for this," Simon said, his head all but spinning like a top along his shoulders. "Probly could'na gotten here without help...Don't worry. My mouth's so good...I give you good blowjob."

"Yes, yes, I'm sure."

"Hehehe, monkey lips are gooooood."

And the booze had been pretty damn good, as well, though he'd never remembered it hitting him this hard before. He felt like he was carrying a steel rod in his pants, and he swore that there was something happening to his ass, too. The monkey's tail was high, his booty-shorts were pulling between his ass cheeks, and -

No, wait. That was the ape's hand on his ass. Supporting him, his ass! He laughed at the repetition, even as those fat, blunted fingers pushed against his ass cheeks, pushing his shorts further and further between the cheeks.

Well, he'd been flirting for a reason. Might as well enjoy the attention. He leaned back further, almost feeling the denim of his shorts getting rammed up his hole with the rest of that finger, but they just wouldn't stretch quite enough for that.

Damn. He knew he should have gone for rubber.

The big guy - Ajax, he was reminded by the nametag - pushed the door open. The gorilla nudged him forward, and he groaned as he stumbled along, barely able to keep on his feet. The tiles felt like they were running away from him, trying to trip him up as the world spun around.

"Hey...don't...don't do that..."

He stumbled forward, having to lean on the side of the sink as he stared at himself in the mirror. Simon knew his looks. Knew they were good. Hot little goatee of fiery hair and fur, puffy tail, thin body. Hair pulled back with enough product to stop a rhino in its tracks. Shirt pulled open and half-exposing his stomach and chest, tight shorts cupping and showing off everything. Yeah, he looked...hot...

And eager.

His cock was thrust forward, almost pushing out from beneath his waistband at that point, and he giggled as he adjusted it, pulling it down and pointing it around his hips. He could just make out Ajax, and his already slippery thoughts slid to a different topic.

He'd been flirting with the big gorilla for a while now, and for good reason. The guy was big, big and muscular, with those arm bulges that looked like they'd pop sleeves like a balloon. More to the point, he was big below the waist, too. Simon might have been drunk, but he knew what he liked, and Ajax was packing about fifty pounds and ten inches of what he liked.

Heh...

Gonna fuck in here? Oh, that'd be hot. Someone might come in and see. Heh. Then call the cops. Hot fantasy. Really, really hot...

Hot enough to have his tight little hole clenching at the idea, but there was no chance in hell they were going to go that far. Much as he wanted it. Much as he throbbed at the idea. Much as his asshole clenched at the thought of taking that hot -

Click.

He blinked, staring in the mirror as he realized that Ajax had just locked the bathroom door. The gorilla turned back to him.

"Alright. Now that we don't have to worry about the audience...you're going to pay for all the teasing out there."

"Nnnn...huh?"

"You know what you did."

"I was...wash flirting."

"You were doing something. But now, you're getting it."

Getting it? Getting thaaaaaat.

He giggled at the thought as he looked back at the gorilla cupping his bulge. It was just as hot-looking here in private as it had been from the other side of the bar, and he couldn't wait -

"Ulk..."

He gagged as something grabbed him, lifting him from the shoulders and neck. Something else seemed to grab him by the ankles, lifting them up and over his head, holding him in something like one of those wrestling moves. Nelson something or other, but it meant that he had a full view of his own barely-hidden ass and cock in the mirror again. The gorilla walked up behind him, and - was Ajax's hand glowing?

It was hard to tell, but if it was, then this was magic. And that'd mean a dream, right?

Which meant he was probably drunk and sleeping off a lot of booze, but...but...

Mmmph...

"Okay, boy...you've been a real bitch tonight, making me keep serving you again and again. Well, time for you to serve me, like a good slut should..."

"Mmmph?"

"Yeah. This is real. No way that you got enough cash on hand to pay for all those drinks...so I'm going to take it out on your ass."

Fuck yes, please do!

Simon was so much in the grip of whatever it was that had made him this horny that he didn't care that the gorilla was ripping a hole in the back of his shorts. He didn't care that he was probably going to be fucked up to hell by morning. He didn't care about any of that. All that he cared about was getting that fat dick.

And it was even fatter than he thought as Ajax pulled it free. Big, heavy, already dripping. Just the sort of cock that an ass like his deserved. Yeah, it was...okay, it was way bigger than he'd thought it was, but he could take that, right?

Right?

The head pressed against his ass, and he had just a split-second to think 'hey, that feels almost as big as a fist' before it was rammed in. His eyes all but bugged out of their sockets at the pain-pleasure-heat feeling that came from his hole being fucked looser than a...a...his metaphor brain was gone, but it was fucked damn loose, that was for fucking sure.

His mouth hung open, his eyes playing over his body in the mirror. His cock was throbbing hard, oozing dark stains through his pants as he was filled with that fat gorilla cock. He could see his rim being stretched to the limits, pushed right to the point of tearing without quite going over that line. He was going to be feeling this fuck for weeks, and if he did ever tighten up again, it was going to be a miracle.

Fucking. Worth. It.

Ajax yanked him down, and the monkey moaned out loud, his toes curling hard over his head. The gorilla pulled him down and held him there, making him take and feel that whole thing throbbing inside of him, enjoying that hot, thick shaft.

"Ah...ah..."

"What are you, bitch?" Ajax whispered in his ear.

"Slut..."

"And?"

"And a bitch..."

"And?"

"Your...your bitch..."

"That's fucking right, you are."

Simon all but screamed as the gorilla started bouncing him properly. Unseen hands still held his arms and legs over his head, forcing him to take it hard, forcing him to watch as his body was invaded and his hole stretched beyond any rational limits, but he didn't care. He was lost to the feeling of that fat thing pounding into him, using him, stretching his stomach forward and showing just how huge that cock actually was.

Never gonna...forget this...

In, out, in, out, those big ape balls swinging forward and bouncing his own through his pants. The hard fuck, the hard rut, his cock throbbing and dripping like mad, but not quite going over the edge. Was it the fact that it was trapped, or something else? Didn't know, didn't care. All his attention was down at his ass, refusing to shift to something else.

He moaned, arching his back as he felt his position shift, leaned back further to allow that cock to go in all the way now. Every thrust was making him lose his mind, and the sheer amount of pre-cum flowing into him was making him feel bloated, hot, slick. He felt loose, he felt wet and nasty.

It was amazing. Just what he needed.

If he could have thrust back, he would have. He would have fallen to his knees and worshipped the ape's cock for all he was worth, because that cock was worth it.

As it was, all he could do was hang there, his cock dripping all but uselessly in his pants, and his eyes rolled back in his skull as he was turned into a hanging fleshlight. All things considered, it was a pretty hot thing to be.

"Don't you start fading on me, little whore," Ajax muttered.

"Nnnngh?"

"Don't think that just one's going to be enough...we're going at this until I'm off-shift..."

"F-fuck..."

"And you're not cumming until I say. Bitch."

"Y-yes, sir."

Fuck yes...fuck YES...

The End

Summary: A monkey pushes his luck a bit too far...and then gets exactly what he really wanted.

Tags: M/M, Ape, Monkey, Aphrodisiac, Bar, Bathroom, Anal, Big Cock, Size Difference, Anal, Pre-Cum, Stretched Wide, Bitch Getting It Good,