King Dong

Story by Trigger on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


Tarka is a great explorer and adventurer. He is a fox and over the years he has discovered many places and objects and has become quite a celebrity.

One day he was travelling deep into the African jungle to find the mighty Great Ape, an ape twice the size of any normal one.

After a few days of traipsing through swamps, biting mosquito’s and cutting his way through countless jungle he came across a small clearing with a few mud huts surrounded in the centre. The tall jungle surrounded every inch of it and to the right he could see large mountains peering over the tops of the trees.

‘This must be some sort of village’ he thought.

Almost immediately the villagers crowded round him, mostly made up of hyenas and leopards, for they had never seen anyone quite like him before.

Tarka could barely understand them for they did not speak English. They began waving their arms and dancing around him, as they seemed pleased to see him.

‘Ah, dose anyone here speak English’ he mouthed slowly ‘you…know…English (he pointed to himself)’.

The villagers continued to speak in their garbled tongue and dance around Tarka. He soon found himself being taken to the largest hut, which lay in the middle of the others.

As he entered he saw a large fire crackling away in the centre and sitting in the corner was a large gorilla, his legs crossed and his hands placed on his legs.

‘Welcome my son’ the gorilla said as the fox looked at him.

‘Ah, hello’ said Tarka putting his hand out to shake the gorillas.

The gorilla didn’t shake. He just smiled at the fox.

‘You have travelled far to seek us’ said the gorilla ‘come sit with me and tell me of your adventures’.

‘I see you speak English!’ said Tarka ‘Have you always been b to speak it?’

‘No my son, for many years your kind has wondered into our establishment seeking the Mighty Great Ape. I take it that is why you have come’.

‘Yes’ said Tarka amused at the gorilla.

‘Then I must worn you like I have the people who have before you. Turn back now! Turn back and leave the Mighty Great Ape in peace!’

‘Why?’ asked Tarka

‘Because when you find him you will not come back! Some of my bravest have travelled close to the Mighty Great Apes fortress and never returned!’

‘Fortress?’ asked Tarka, he wasn’t interested in “never return”. He had been warned off so many times by villagers that it went straight through him.

‘Yes’ said the gorilla ‘Long ago our tribe lived in the mountains you see nearby. We built a large fortress to appease our god in honour of him. But one day a Great Ape twice as large as myself burst upon us and killed many. He killed my grandfather and my father lead us here where we have been ever since’.

‘Have you ever tried to take it back?’ asked Tarka

‘In the beginning yes’ said the gorilla ‘ but few ever came back, my father was one of them.’

‘I’m sorry’ said Tarka

‘So I ask you do not go up there, unless you want to die a horrible death’ warned the gorilla.

That night Tarka stayed in the village and enjoyed a great feast and wild tribal dancing the likes of which he had never seen. However just as Tarka was getting into the swing of things a terrible roaring sounded through the night air, echoing off the nearby mountains. The villagers stopped abruptly and panicking, ran into their huts.

‘It’s the Mighty Great Ape’ said the gorilla to the fox, wondering what had just happened.

‘He seems to be displeased tonight. I believe he may know of your coming’.

Tarka thought this was all superstitious nonsense and headed for bed.

Next morning the fox woke early and headed up the mountain. Fortunately the villagers had made a rough path up there so it was easy for Tarka to find his way.

By lunchtime, after much climbing and scrambling he came across a viewpoint, which looked down over the vast jungle. He could spot the clearing where the village was and could sew a few dots walking about down there.

He then turned his head and saw, not to far ahead, the outline of what looked like a fortress.

‘Beast be careful from now on’ he thought, as he continued to walk on.

He walked quietly along through the tree line. The path had virtually disappeared now as he traipsed along. Then suddenly he came into a large opening where he discovered large footprints. They were at least 3ft and he looked up in the direction they were pointing. A huge void appeared in the tree line where the supposed beast had crashed through it.

He decided to follow in the same direction and soon came upon the fortress. He was quite surprised at the workmanship. Here stood a large stone built structure, which must have been over 100 years old or so and down below in the jungle, living in mud huts, were the ancestors of the tribe who built it.

Tarka then noticed something that made him shiver. Along the battlement, on large spikes, hung skeletal remains of bodies, which must have been killed by the Mighty Great Ape himself.

Tarka was almost contemplating on going back when the venturer inside him came back. He walked up to the large doors and pushed one open slightly.

Slowly he walked into a large courtyard and looked around. The place was covered in green vines and shrubbery. Nature was obviously slowly taking over again.

Suddenly he heard a large thud from behind him and nearly fell to the ground. He then heard a grunting, snorting sound and slowly turned to see standing before him the Mighty Great Ape.

He was a huge hulking gorilla, standing tall, almost as high as the fortress walls. Tarka’s jaw dropped at the size of him.

As he took the whole of the Mighty Great Ape in he couldn’t help notice he was naked and sporting a large flaccid cock between his legs complete with equally huge balls.

‘Wow!’ said Tarka as he took in the site.

The Mighty Great Ape growled slightly as he looked down at the fox. He then knelt down and gave him a sniff. Then looked him up and down.

Tarka didn’t know if the ape was going to kill him or eat him. He held his breath as the ape stood up the picked Tarka off the ground and held him in his hand.

The ape grinned menacingly then to Tarka’s surprise stripped him of his clothes.

‘Hey! What the hell are you doing?’ said the fox as his shirt was pulled off and his pants, boots and underwear removed.

Tarka was placed back on the ground and the gorilla stood back and looked at him.

Both completely naked Tarka looked at the ape whose expression had changed to a smile.

The Mighty Great Ape grunted and the pointed at his crotch. Tarka looked at the gorilla’s cock then at his face.

‘You want me to touch you?’ asked the fox.

The gorilla grunted and nodded. Tarka who was already semi hard, walked up to the gorilla’s crotch. He was face to face with the base of the cock and slowly he placed a hand on it and begun to rub it.

The Ape gave a low moan as Tarka rubbed up and down the gorilla’s shaft. Slowly the Mighty Great Ape’s cock began to stiffen and soon the fox was faced with a raging gorilla hard-on.

‘Whow!’ he said examining the gorilla’s large member.

The gorilla began rubbing his own hand over his cock and moaned lustfully as he continued to play with himself.

Tarka, who was also hard and touching himself, began helping the gorilla, and using both hands, massaged the thick cock up and down.

The Mighty Great Ape soon lay on the floor as Tarka really got to work rubbing his hands all over the gorilla’s cock. The gorilla began tweaking his nipples and rubbing and moaning lustfully.

Soon Tarka climbed up on him and lay across his stomach. He continued to masturbate the gorilla but also he began to lick and slurp all over his cock head as well.

The gorilla continued to moan lustfully and soon his pelvic was thrusting like a lusty beast.

As Tarka continued he felt something he felt something big and wet thumbling round his anus. He looked back to see the gorilla slowly pushing a finger up his asshole.

Tarka moaned as he felt the finger slowly enter inside him.

‘Ooooooohhhhhhh ffffffffffffuuuuuuuucccckkkkkkkk! Oh that feels goooood!’

Both Tarka and the Mighty Great Ape moaned lustfully as each felt their sexual lust grow more and more. Their orgasmic moans echoing round the fortress walls.

‘Oh boy!’ moaned Tarka ‘I think I’m about to shoot! Keep fingering my asshole you fucking hunk of gorilla!’

The Great Ape obviously understood because he began pushing his finger deeper into Tarka’s ass making the fox moan even louder.

It wasn’t long before both Tarka and the gorilla felt their climaxes heighten and soon their lustful moan became orgasmic shouts.

‘Oh fuck!’ moaned Tarka ‘you certainly are a horny gorilla!’

Tarka then rubbed his hands and licking the gorillas cock faster, making the ape moan and thrust.

It wasn’t long before the Mighty Great Ape’s cock was jutting and soon he let out a mighty cry as copious amounts of cum shot from his cock and splattered all over the fox and on himself.

Tarka was sure the gorilla’s cry was the same as the one from the previous evening. He continued to rub and lick his cock as another smaller load erupted from the ape.

After a third and forth ejaculation the gorilla finally subsided and both he and Tarka lay exhausted from the great sex.

Next morning Tarka woke snuggled up in the gorilla’s arms. He laid there, eyes closed, as he cuddled up to the great beast, listening to his heavy breathing.

After a while the gorilla woke and gave a gruff snort in the back of the foxes head. Suddenly Tarka felt was being lifted and he found himself sitting on the gorilla’s face. Then a warm wet feeling came over him as the gorilla’s tongue lapped and licked over the fox’s crotch and anus.

Tarka moaned as the gorilla sucked and slavered over his never-regions. The fox leaned back, letting the gorilla know he was doing a real fine job.

It wasn’t long till the fox came all over the gorilla’s lips. As a reward he slid down round the gorilla’s cock and using his hands, feet and mouth gave the gorilla one fine masturbation massage that made him shoot his load high over the fortress wall.

Tarka decided to spent several weeks up in the fortress, studying the Mighty Great Ape, understanding how he went about his daily life and especially researching his sexual activities.

The fox was very surprised when he saw the gorilla using part of the fortress as a glory hole and ramming his member hard into it and then creating a waterfall of cum down the mountainside.

At nights both would cuddle up together and look up at the starry night.

However the time came for Tarka to leave. The Mighty Great Ape was most upset when the fox left him. He could hear his cries all the way down to the village.

When Tarka returned the villagers where there to great him warmly and they took him straight to their leader.

‘Ah my son!’ he said ‘you have returned safe and sound!’

The gorilla took him inside his hut and they sat down.

‘You were gone so long I thought that the Great Ape had killed you’ said the gorilla

‘Not at all’ said Tarka ‘infact after a while he became quite timid.’

The gorilla looked at him oddly for a few moments then stood up and walked over to the door to check if anyone was nearby. He returned and sat right next to Tarka.

‘So, you too where a chosen one’ he said.

‘Chosen one?’ said Tarka quizzically.

The gorilla put his hand on his knee.

‘My son, I too know what it’s like to be the lover of the beast’.

Tarka just blushed.