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They say DK Isles was a peaceful place.

All around the island with its abundance of bananas were monkeys and apes who acted as a certain species of a far away place, with its shops and houses and villages and whatnot. Of course, there was the K. Rool and the K. Lumsy Isles, but there hasn't been anything bad heading to DK's island for a while now from the former; they usually expected a sudden quake from the latter.

But today, the peace was slightly disturbed. As Donkey Kong, the leader-or alpha male- of DK Isle, stood on the beach, he had his eyes on the one thing of concern that brought him out there in the first place.

There was a giant....penis....erecting from the ground. No, really. The mushroom head all the way down to the base, this was the real thing as opposed to the toys that Candy Kong sells in the back of her shop. It hadn't moved at all, not even when he touched it.

"Hmmm....maybe....." The ape with a tie had been wondering where in all the isles it CAME from. This wasn't those Kremlins' doing-it would have been reptilian then...No one in DK Isle has a stiffy this big either, and no one had come up from around the base as if they had forgotten that they had to be somewhere.

"No....." He shook his head as he was running out of ideas. Thinking just wasn't for him-it was either beat the problem or kick out the problem, but not in any order. The water behind him got his attention, making him look back to see a usual sight.

Funky Kong, another ape who was a good friend of his, was busy trying to keep steady of a wave he was riding. His signature surfboard would wobble, though, and he'd nearly fall off with every move he made. And someone of his personality would have a hard time keeping still. Another few moments led to him screeching and falling into the water, DK snickering to himself. Almost as if he sensed it, the usually shade-bespectacled Kong rose from the water with a pout.

"I heard that." Guess he had good ears even when waterlogged, that Funky Kong.

"Yeah so? You screamed like you just got good head." The lewd statement only got a snort in response.

"Only you would think about getting head from anyone. Then again, you try to get head from Candy every night she's off.

DK watched as his friend slowly swam out the water. "Well, she IS my alpha female."

"But do you have to make a big show about it EVERY time?"

Funky Kong was getting a strong point-everyone knew well by now that Candy and Donkey Kong were a thing. But it must have been a very casual one, as he would come around to her shop at Sundown and literally make her give him a blowjob in front of anyone who'd see; of course, the real definition of casual came from the fact that DK would even go to guy Kongs and ask for a quick BJ or fuck since male on male sex doesn't get chimps.

"Okay, fine! I like to have people watch. Doesn't make it any less fun, so why not?"

Funky narrowed his eyes, even though DK couldn't see it. "Doesn't help you two looooove talking dirty."

DK snorted, leaning back with a hand on the object of interest. "It's hot. All you need to know."

"Yeah, I'll ask the amount of boners your girl gave me screaming at you to go faster than what you tell her right back." The surfer Kong then finally looked up, examining the building that was the unknown penis. "So, you know where it came from?"

DK sweat-dropped. "I was gonna ask you since you were out here."

"You expect me of all people to know? Should have asked Diddy, you know?" The mention of the chimp made DK groan in exasperation. Coming out as bi led to a LOT of requests for a quickie from the little guy. As much as he considered Diddy his son, he is NOT gonna have the drive to go every five minutes for him.

"Hell no. Probably wouldn't even get the first few words out before he asks me to fuck him."

"Can't blame me for suggesting." Funky chuckled. "But why don't we just ask Cranky?"

"Old fart would know...Alright." As the tie-wearing Kong slipped his hand off, the surrounding area quaked a bit.

"What the....?"

"Maybe K. Lumsy?" They looked back towards said Kremlin's island, as it was within view from their vantage, and saw that the giant was napping on his shore without moving a muscle. Another quake shook them off-balance, DK slipping towards the disembodied cock and falling against it and an even stronger quake running through the area once more.

"It's m-moving!" Funky called out, pointing up to the tip of the giant shaft. DK looked up towards it, and suddenly he got a face-full of....

"Oh gross, it nutted on me...." The alpha Kong stood up, wiping the viscous seed off his face. He heard his friend snickering so....

[SPLAT!!] "Oh come on!" Funky yelled, groaning as he moved as much seed off his face as he would. The jizz in his mouth, however, would not be extracted easily and he accidentally swallowed some in the process... "Whoa...."

"Dude...?" DK stepped up closer. "What's up?"

"This stuff......it's kinda....I c-can't...." The surfer Kong felt a tingle run down his spine before moving to his crotch. Suddenly, that area began to burn in need and he doubled over.

"Funky!" DK dropped everything and came to his friend's aid. "What's wrong!?"

"I...."

"Yeah, yeah!?"

"I n-n-need....."

This was getting nowhere. "What, Funky? What do you need?"

The surfer Kong finally got up, but instead of standing up as usual he stayed hunched over in a...rather suggestive position. And just to add to the suggestiveness, he even shook his hips at DK.

"Need....f-fuck..." he finally said, looking back at DK with a flustered grimace.

"Wh-what..? But...you're straight, right?"

"F-fuck....me...." There was another tremor from their abiotic audience, another glob of pearly seed falling down onto the two Kongs; Donkey was soaked from head to toe, while Funky's lower body was splattered. This made the position even more lewd and DK more conflicted.

Obviously, he wasn't in his right mind and it would be wrong to do this. Buuuuuut....then again....they haven't fucked yet ever since he came out as bisexual...Ugh, decisions...Oh fuck it, Funky won't remember it anyway. DK got behind his friend, smearing the foreign semen on his crotch to get his sheath stirring.

Not even a moment later, his cock literally shot out of its home and the tip lodged itself in Funky's ass. The Kong yelled in what would only be described as bliss, pushing back towards his friend despite himself. DK just shrugged; he liked it so why pull out? Grip would be a bit hard, but he just grasped Funky's shoulders and hoped for the best as he pushed the rest of his dick in his buddy's butt. That got a louder yell and Funky's erection shot out his sheath too.

Donkey Kong began to thrust, their hips coming together with a whump. At one point. Over time, the tie-wearing Kong began to notice it was getting harder to just move in there. SO, he simply rubbed the liquid ooze that was the giant cock's essence on his shaft for lube just in case. But, that seemed to make it even harder. It was like Funky was getting tighter and tighter with every push and it was getting annoying.

At the next balls-deep thrust he made, DK pulled back, but further than he had been doing. And for the third day today, he was surprised at what he was looking at. His shaft, which was usually 11" long and 3" thick, was a hell of a lot bigger now. Almost thicker than his fist, it extended to at least 23" once the tip was out. A promising gape was left of Funky's asshole and he whined at the loss of his friend's new monster.

"D-donkey....~" The shade-wearing Kong pleaded, wiggling his rear again.

"H-hold on there.....trying to see something...." The more he looked, they more DK realized something....Was he always taller than Funky Kong? They've always been equal heights....So what....

The alpha ape looked himself over and noticed something. The cum that had been covering his body a few minutes ago was gone-not even matted into his fur. None of it had dripped onto the beach floor...but he did feel a bit stronger now. Eh, he'll deal with it later. For now, he returned to his friend-turned slut, grabbing his now firmer ass with a hum.

"This jizz is weird...."

"J-just fuck me....." Rolling his eyes, DK returned to fucking his friend. In the midst of their bout, the ground began to quake in a steady pattern, which meant that a certain Kremlin was awake and on the move. Not like it mattered to the apes-the slut and the beefcake, once he saw, were still having fun.

The familiar burn in his loins got Funky's hand down to his cock, jerking it off fast. His seed, not as thick as usual, shot out onto the sand with quick jets and loud yelling. His anus clamped down on the new and improved Donkey Kong, his member pulsing angrily-veins and all, too. The Kong growled actually, and shoved himself as deep as he would go. Virile seed made its ways out of it and into Funky like a power hose-even the surfer Kong felt the force and almost got moved off.

DK would only seethe; it was coming out stronger than he usually would do for build-up. Standing there and letting it all out seemed to be the only solution, yet he'd be standing there for quite some time. By the time it was nearly over, Funky was long-filled to capacity and everything was making a mess of the sandy beach below them.

"F-fuck...." The tie-wearing Kong just resigned to pulling out. But....he couldn't. He was stuck. "Oh no...."

"Cute Kongs!" That cry would only be from one person they knew, and once they turned around to the source they were right. K. Lumsy was up and nearly to their isle.

"Oh great, now he's gonna get in on this..." DK didn't have a problem with the big Kremlin; it's just, Lumsy was too...enthusiastic about two guys fucking. Like he gets off on watching instead of doing it-which he can't now that DK thought about it.

"Wh-what.....do...?" the euphoric Funky mumbled.

"Let's go. He won't look at us for long, I bet."

"But h-how...."

"Work together, silly." Funky nodded, and began moving forward, DK following up as they made their way to the village. K. Lumsy saw them depart and hurried to follow but he stopped as soon as he got on the beach. Something else had his attention. What?

The giant penis.

"Ooooh...." K. Lumsy moved to it slowly, not sure if it was just a magic trick or the real deal. But once he poked it and it twitched, he murred at his discovery. Out of instinct, he hugged it, making it lean back towards the inner parts of the island. It pulsed in his grip and something thick moved through it, but he didn't see-his eyes were closed as he cuddled the strange yet warm new "friend". When he finally let go, he looked to the tip, noticing how it dripped something that looked like the cute Kong's pudding and bringing it down towards him.

"Hmmm....." The giant Kremlin grew curious at the thick smell it was producing, leaning forward for a deeper whiff. He got hit with a wave of something fierce, and his whole body relaxed on the spot. "M-me likey....."

His mind, relatively simple in function yet still present, began to fill with thoughts of......being with this "friend". In that way. And frankly, with the amount of times he's played with himself on his lonely island, he couldn't really help but to agree with those thoughts. One thing he would see himself doing was taking what he would inside of him, but if there was one thing he knew about sex-however little he touches himself-is that you never do anything dry.

So K. Lumsy brought it about himself to kiss the coated cock head with his front lips, slowly pushing on it to wrap around its girth. Needless to say his inexperience nearly got his jaw broken with only half of the tip inside. But, some breathy whining got him relaxed enough for it, and he loved what he accomplished.

The giant meat he had in his muzzle began to throb again, more of that pearly fluid shooting out and flooding his mouth. K. Lumsy felt his mind get even clouder from that, bringing him to take in more and more and more of the cock. His moaning sounded more like begging for just a way to make this last forever, making it to half before he had to lay down like a feline just to accommodate the meaty intruder in his body.

It was THAT far.

K. Lumsy felt the urge to swallow, so he did. The thick liquid entered his body yet again and his desire became set. He wanted his new "friend" somewhere else. Grunting, the giant Kremlin stood up off the ground-wet and dry sand sticking to his scales-and let the member slide out his mouth.

When the tip came up, he stopped it, swirling his tongue around the slit to tease more of that addicting fluid out. It came back not a moment too soon, completely blanketing his mind in a primal lust. He'd have to find out what the weird juice was. Maybe he'll ask his cute Kong friends when they come back.

"Mmmmmm~.." K. Lumsy popped off the disembodied cock lewdly, a stray glob getting on his face near his eye. He then pushed the member down as far as he would while turning around and lifting his tail and left leg. When he moved back and felt the tip right where it needed to be, he shoved himself back, not caring if it did damage or not.

And it surprisingly didn't, considering how tight he was. Almost three-fourths of the giant length was buried deep in his asshole and there wasn't a single tear of pain coming from Lumsy. No, he was busy murring from how much fit inside of him. His leg, tired from holding him up so long, caved in on him and brought him to his knees which lodged a bit more in him.

"AHHH!" he yelled towards the sea, letting the Kremlin King across the way that he was enjoying himself while being reamed. Instinct, or maybe lust, drove Lumsy to move upwards and drop back down. This drilled everything in him, the abdominal bulge moving up to his chest and then some. His mind went blank from there, his body going on autopilot and simply resorting to impaling his ass on the cock.

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"Bwahahahahahah! This couldn't be so much easier!" A little ways away, deep within another part of DK Isles, hid a figure within a dark cave. A mystery was to be had of who cackled in such a fashion, but a stony hand provided a big clue as to who it was.

"Good ole Tiki's plan is in full swing...." The tiki totem head gazed in glee at an orb he was using to look at the current events going on through the island. K. Lumsy would be seen going wild on that member that he made with some old magic. Thank Tiki he manage to have a backup plan if he were to somehow be beaten.

"And with that big fool too occupied to provide any assistance....." The orb went blank, showing nothing but dust before it shifted views to Kong Village.

The residence of all the known Kongs was in pandemonium. Sex. Sex was everywhere. From something as simple as a one-on-one session to something as fierce as a gangbang. Most of the guy Kongs, including Donkey Kong himself, were busy forcing themselves on the poor apes and chimps. Even poor Diddy was getting his "fill" a little ways away, barely able to breathe and hot tears exiting his eyes.

"I'll have the whole island under my control~..." The tiki spirit took the time to cackle madly, echoing out of the cave and making some woodland critters scamper away. He laughed and laughed and laughed....until about five minutes passed.

"And...it doesn't stop there....~" The orb once again shimmered and shifted, until there was an aerial view of K. Rool's Island in sight. A lone, giant, reptilian shaft stuck out of the ground.....