Unknown - The ape girl

"Let's draw in closer," her father said at last, "let's see if he's ready to accept us."

The two of them dropped all vestiges of civilization, save for the clothes they wore on their backs. Pens, notebooks, cameras and tape recorders were given to the native assistants as they both approached the cage cautiously.

"Nice boy," Blair said.

She wasn't patronizing the ape. She was letting him grow used to her voice. If she spoke in a mellow tone, he might be intrigued enough to want to know what the two of them were about. That's what they were trying to do.

"Nice Juko," Dr. Fortner said, coming close enough to the cage to stare into the big ape's face.

His eyes met his, then, flashed to his daughter's. They locked gazes a moment and Blair felt a little rush of an electrical charge head up her spine.

She so loved these big, brutal apes. That wild, forbidden glance, the simian features. And his powerful hulk. His big, brutal powerful hulk.

Wonder what a female ape feels like when she's having sex with her mate, she thought as she stared at the massive hairy body of the gorilla.

It must feel great to have something so huge and dark and full of soft, downy hair all over you. And they're so incredibly flexible. They can crawl all over you and still fuck the stuffing out of you if they liked. Even at the same time if they're a mind to.

The ape braced his hands around two of the aluminum bars of the cage and stared into the soft, green eyes of the beautiful blonde girl. He had never seen anything like that creature. The long, woven hair, the smooth, white skin.

It was as much a curiosity to him as he was to her.

"I think he likes you," Dr. Fortner said, winking at his daughter.

"That's good," Blair said as she drew a little closer to those two bullet eyes that peered out of the huge, dark head.

They watched as the ape thrust his fingers through the cage, and clawed the air slowly. He didn't seem angry, but one could never tell with wild beasts in captivity. They were completely unpredictable.

"He seems to have a thing about your hair," Dr. Fortner said, "I think that's what he's clawing for."

"Let me get a little closer and…"

"Watch it," Dr. Fortner said, "we do want to get in close, but not too close right away. He should have a chance to get used to the way you smell first."

"Right," Blair said, "Shall we take these clothes off."

"I think so," Dr. Fortner said, "if we plan to stay friendly."

It had been previously arranged that they would stay close to the cage in as natural a state as possible. Strange, conflicting smells might anger or confuse the beast. Letting him get used to the natural odor of a human, outside the smell of his leather, plastic, or cotton clothing, was a better way to get to know him on a one to one level.

And nothing seemed more natural to either Blair or her father than that they should stand right there and get naked in front of that ape.

The natives however hadn't been informed just yet of their plans.

"Kiki lonum dingus, hitupp, hitupp," Blair heard them shout as she lowered her safari pants.

"Gaz… bango," the tall one said as she peeled off her blouse.

They were interested in the nude couple, all right.

Blair smiled as her father stepped out of his pants. He was such a gorgeous hunk of male under all those clothes. And at his age. So well-muscled. In terrific condition, too. Not like those other fruitcakes in the university's Zoology department.

But then, none of them were as good as her father in any other department either.

She watched the heavy cock dangling between his legs swing back and forth as he stood up and moved a little closer to the cage.

She'd like to see any other zoologist at the university get naked in front of his assistants just to study animal behavior.

Too bad he wasn't hairier, the way she liked them. Like Juko, here.

Juko was indeed a hairy thing. So much of it. Such a sweet, thick covering to keep out the jungle insects and insulate his skin in the cool of the evening.

Why didn't all humans have such a thick coat like that, she wondered. It would sure save a lot on clothing bills. No need for a fur jacket if you had that delightful layer of black thatching over you.

She found herself again daydreaming about what it might be like to fuck one of these things, but her father's words stopped her.

"He's definitely grabbing for your hair," he said, "want to risk going a little closer and letting him touch it? I'll distract him if he gets rough with you and you just move off."

Blair could hardly wait to get there. She ambled up and held one of her braids in her hand. She dangled it to within four inches of his face. Then, she put the end of it in his hand.

She felt the powerful black fingers squeeze the tip of her braid. She watched in awe as the gorilla drew his face toward it, sniffing it through the aluminum mesh. She watched as he brought his mouth to the mesh and stuck the tip of it into his mouth.

Then, she looked into his eyes a moment, in the little room there was to turn around a bit. He was clearly enjoying the touch and feel of that long blonde hair.

"That seems to be getting him aroused," Dr. Fortner said, "there's some elongation of the phallus."

Blair looked down between the gorilla's legs. Indeed there was elongation of the phallus. And more than that, Blair noted the thickness, too.

For though the animal's penis was not gargantuan in length, it certainly made up for what it lacked there by being thick. And the sweetly inviting color!

A delicious passion fruit pink. With winding purple and bluish veins swirling around it and up and down it as well.

Just staring at that hard pink cigar with its thick hide and deeply-set slit made Blair aware that she, too was getting a little hot from all the excitement the gorilla was feeling.

Or was it coming just from her? Impossible to tell, really. But it was such a delicious spectacle to watch and be part of.

The big monkey stuck his dick into one of the mesh slots and it stretched wide to make room for it.

"Do you think intercourse is indicated?" Blair said, trying not to let it show that she too was feeling aroused.

The tips of her nipples became darker in hue and perked up into hard, rubbery ridges.

"Possibly," Dr. Fortner said back blandly, "or he could just be showing off."

"Is that common?" Blair said, wondering how lucky a female ape would be if every time a mate wanted to show off, he just stuck his erect pecker out. So much easier and simpler than racing a sports car or buying leather boots. Or trying to impress a girl with their intellect.

This at least, was common language.

The ape continued to handle the girl's braid. By now the tip of it was very wet from having been in the ape's mouth.

"Ow!" Blair called out as the ape pulled her down by the hair.

"He wants that braid of yours next to his phallus," Blair's father said, eyeing the ape curiously, "maybe wants to touch it. Stay there only if you're comfortable, dear."

Was she comfortable? Was she ever.

She only hoped he wouldn't get tired of this game too quickly. The ape was turning her on like crazy. And his sudden rough move turned her on even more.

She knelt down on the soft, jungle matting that the natives had woven to stick under the cage. She regained her balance as the ape held her braid fast. She handed him her other braid and watched as he petted that one in the same way he had the other one.

He kept caressing them between his hands, rubbing them, patting them. Exploring their texture and showing that he was completely captivated by the color. He held it up to the light and then he leaned forward, sticking his thick, ripe penis rod out the holes.

He pulled the braids a little into the holes as best he could manage and began stroking his erect wet penis head with them.