Going Bananas - Gorilla TF

Story by WyraachUr on SoFurry

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This story was meant to go up shortly after I got back from ConFuzzled X'D Between the Italy trip and a lot of crap going down, I kinda forgot to post this and some other things ^^;

Anyway, first up is a commission for :Tyrikicon: which he wanted based upon that gorilla TF pic I got a while back from :AManNamedNicon: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42877433/ . I do apologise if it's a little short, there's not a whole lot to do with gorilla TFs, but I think I did my best :)

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“Urf… what a tiring day…” Peter grumbled, stepping into his house, switching on the lights. It had been a long, tiring day for the thirtysomething male, letting out a slight yawn whilst he closed the door behind him. “The way I feel right now, I could go with having a nice, long sleep!”

He had been caught up in a fair bit of work today - namely having to deal with the same two or three people for the good part of it all, the people in question largely being too dense to seemingly understand what he was trying to explain to them, and it did wear on his patience fairly quickly. There was only so much idiotic stupidity he could put up with before he ultimately felt like punching someone in the face, or at least yelling at them, but he did need to show some kind of restraint so he wouldn’t get fired, after all.

He threw himself down on his sofa, yawning again as he turned on the TV, idly flicking through the channels to see if there was anything to watch, at least until he decided to retire for the evening. As he did so, his stomach grumbled loudly.

“Heh… guess with everything that’s happened today, I kinda forgot just how hungry I was!” He sat back up, heading towards his kitchen. Due to a few complications at work, he never got the chance to take a lunch break, leaving him to go hungry throughout the rest of the day, and he never did like missing out on a meal.

“OK, what have I got which won’t take too long to cook…” He mused, looking through the fridge and the cupboard - he was too exhausted to want to make anything too complex, so right now he wouldn’t mind if it was something as simple as cooking some noodles. He dug out a couple of ready meals he had gotten a few days prior, trying to decide on which one to heat up.

“Decisions, decisions… hrm?” As he looked over them, he caught something from the corner of his eye. Glancing over at the fruit bowl sitting on the desktop counter, he spotted a bunch of bananas.

“Huh… I don’t remember buying any bananas…” He walked over to them - he was never a fan of the texture of them, but he did eat them from time to time, although normally he’d buy apples and oranges. He picked them up, taking a closer look at the fruit - they appeared fresh, but among them was one that was giving off a slight green glow. “Pretty sure I’ve never seen a glowing banana, either…”

He was going to question it further when he heard his stomach rumble loudly again. “Ok, ok, I get it, you want me to eat something!” Peter responded. “It’ll take a few minutes to warm up one of those meals… but I suppose I could eat one of these in the meantime… and I guess I should see if that green one’s ok to eat, too.”

He plucked the green banana from the bunch, putting the others aside. Normally the only time he was green bananas was when they were underripe, and usually it was best to eat them when they were actually properly ripened. Still, outside of the slight glow it was emitting, it looked like it could be edible - that or it could cause him some serious harm, but right now, he was too hungry to care about that. He still decided to go on the side of caution and give it a test bite - if it was good, he’d eat it, if it wasn’t, he’d toss it in the bin and just eat one of the other bananas. He peeled the banana, giving it a curious look as he skinned it - the fruit inside also sported the same green glow, though it didn’t seem as intense as it was on the outside.

“Only one way to find out…” He hesitantly held it up to his mouth, taking a small bite out of it, slowly chewing on it. To his surprise, it tasted like a regular banana - one that was glowing, but still, it tasted normal. “Huh… well how’d you like that?” He thought, eating the rest of it, throwing the empty peel aside. “Guess I got lucky with that one!”

He walked back over to the kitchen, taking another look at what he could quickly cook up. “At least that might satiate me for long enough to get some food sorted…” He trailed off when an odd trembling sensation filled his body. “Wh… what…” His body pulsed, the muscles in his arms suddenly swelling in size.

“Aah… uuhh…” He huffed, looking as the sleeves of his shirt drew tighter around his biceps, the fabric starting to split as they strained to contain his arms. The rest of his limbs also thickened considerably, his hands appearing to be a little broader. “Oooohh…” He didn’t know what was going on, but something about it felt… really good.

“Mmmm…” He felt re-energised, as if he had gotten a full night’s sleep. He was also feeling increasingly horny, the front of his shorts bulging forwards, his shaft at full mast. His muscles continued to grow all over, his shirt pulling tight over his body. He brought a hand to stroke his chest, his other hand stroking himself through his shorts, the sudden stimulation only serving to arouse him further, accelerating whatever was causing this transformation. His shirt tore off, revealing his growing body, his shorts straining next.

“Oooohhh…. Damn, this feels great…” He said with a slight growl, his voice sounding a little deeper thanks to the fact that his chest was barrelling forwards, his muscles developing further and further, causing his shirt to shred down the middle. As he jerked himself off, he felt his balls grow within their confines, making the bulge stand out even more - how his shorts hadn’t torn apart under the increasing pressure yet was anyone’s guess, pre seeping through the fabric, leaving a large wet spot on the front of them.

His balls kept on growing, dark black hairs sprouting all over them, swiftly moving on to the rest of his body, the skin underneath taking on a darker tone as the changes progressed. He felt as if he was close to orgasm already, balls churning audibly. Another surge of growth caused his shorts to more or less explode down the front, his dick springing out just in time for him to orgasm, a thick, sticky rope of cum spurting out along his torso.

“Ooooooh, fuck yeaaaaaahhh…!” He moaned, animalistic thoughts slowly seeping into his mind. He felt increasingly more powerful by the second, as if he could take anyone on, and more than likely win. There would be hardly anyone who could stand in his way, very few people would possess the strength that he would have, and it only served to turn him on even more than before.

“Oooooh yes…” He growled. “I don’t know what’s happening… but I don’t want it to stop…” He huffed, wrapping a hand around his cock, his larger grip almost entirely dwarfing his spear as he gripped it carefully. “I want this… I want this to continue…” He slowly stroked himself, his free hand still feeling up his muscles. The fur was spreading faster now, the thick hairs sweeping over his front and back, not entirely covering his abs and pectorals - rather, the darker skin tone took over that area, allowing for his increasingly impressive muscles to show in their full glory, alongside the sizeable muscle gut that he was also sporting as a result of the changes.

He supported himself against the worktop, hearing it audibly strain under his weight. The muscles in his legs thickened and swelled rapidly, his thighs packing on mass and fur, tearing free of the remnants of his shorts. His feet bunched up in his shoes, the fabric straining to contain them as they grew. His toes ripped through the front of them, the big toe pulling back whilst the rest of his foot stretched, his toes slowly starting to resemble a second pair of hands, the soles of his feet becoming rougher. He kicked off what remained of his shoes and socks, casting them aside. The way he kept growing, he’d be surprised if any clothes would fit him any more, but that was barely an issue right now.

“Hhrhr… mmruhrgghgh…. So… stroooong!” He growled, his voice sounding deeper still. His hand was still firmly gripped around his cock, but he paused when he felt it squirm and throb in his grasp, his grip growing looser as his dick slowly surged in size. He let go of it, eager to watch its growth, growing inch by inch, the flesh taking on a darker tone to match the rest of his skin. Whilst it grew in length, it also grew in width, pulsing and throbbing with every inch it gained. It eventually stopped when it was almost as big as his arm, and half as thick.

“Fuuuck…. Fuuuuuckk…. Rrgghhh…. Fuuuuuuccckk….” He huffed and moaned, drooling at the sight of his cannon. He snorted, grasping his hand around it, barely able to get it halfway there. A smirk crossed his face as he had a sudden thought, bringing one of his hand-feet to it, wrapping that around half of his spear as well. He could have just used his other hand, but he felt like getting creative - all he could think about was stroking that big, dripping banana in his grasp, or finding something big to fuck. Of course, that might be difficult in itself, given his gargantuan cock.

“Mmrrgghh… hurhrhrhhh…” He slumped backwards, the worktop counter warping under his weight. His balls, dark and leathery, swiftly engorged, inflating in size to properly compliment his member. They felt heavy and pendulous, not that he noticed too much thanks in part to his monstrous strength. His other hand moved to grasp his plump orbs, groping them, resulting in another bellowing groan from him.

“Rrrhh… fhhuucuucckkk…” He snorted again - it was getting harder and harder to form words, the power of speech eluding him. Maybe it was a part of his transformation, or maybe it was because he was so goddamn horny that it was hard for him to think straight, the bestial urges becoming more and more prevailant. “Neeedd… fuuuck… neeed…. Maaaate…”

Words slowly failed him as his jaws pushed forwards into a slight muzzle, his forehead sloping due to his expanding cranium. His teeth grew broader, canines becoming more pronounced, nostrils flaring as his nose sank into his upper jaw. The changes ended with his eyes turning a slight shade of yellow.

“Ffhh…fhhfuuu….fhhuuuuuUUUURRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” He let loose a mighty, monstrous bellow as he came with the force of a volcano, spraying the ceiling with burst upon burst of sticky seed, dripping downwards after it had hit. He slumped backwards yet again, huffing and panting, his lusts sated, but only temporarily. The giant gorilla looked around at himself, admiring his new form, some sense of clarity returning for the time being.

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“Well, I’d say the test was a success!” A man chuckled, watching in on the transformed Peter via a small camera that was strategically hidden within his room. “I was starting to doubt myself when the bananas wouldn’t take to the cellular mutation process!”

“As we had noticed.” Another male voice intoned. “You were getting so frustrated, you nearly broke the machine necessary for the experiment!”

“Yes…” He cleared his throat. “Well, the test looks like it went off without a single hitch - we’ve now got ourselves a big, massive gorilla!”

“Technically you mean a weregorilla, right?” A female voice chimed in now. “Or did that part get left out of the final product?”

“It’s hard to say… we’ll know when morning comes around, won’t we?” The lead scientist of the three responded. “Though I suppose the bigger question to ask now is how are we going to get a several hundred pound gorilla all the way from that house back to this underground laboratory? I don’t think we’ve got anything that’d be good enough to lure the beast back here!”

“Again, you could wait till morning to see if the subject reverts back to being a human being, or is that going to fall on deaf ears?” The female scientist snarked.

“It might be a good idea to keep an eye on them for the time being, see what the subject does next… although…” The second male pondered. “Is his condition contagious, in any way or form? Could he turn anyone else into a weregorilla like himself?”

“See, this guy gets it!” The female chuckled.

“Urg…” The lead groaned. “Interns, I swear…” He mumbled under his breath before regaining his composure. “I suppose we should keep an eye on him, just in case-”

“Hello? Anyone there?” A voice called through the screen. The trio looked back, curious to the new voice. “It’s me, Eli! I heard you had a bit of a long day and I thought I’d come and cook you up a nice meal!” He opened the door, stepping into Peter’s house. “Thought it’s the least I could do for a… friend… what…” He paused, catching sight of the titanic gorilla that minutes ago was Peter.

“Rrrhhh…” The gorilla smirked, pouncing atop of Eli. Despite being unable to talk for the time being, it only took a few growls and grunts to assure him that yes, the mighty beast atop of Eli was still his friend inside that massive body - and it only took a few more growls after that for Eli to start working on Peter’s rod. To the scientist’s combined surprise, Eli began to turn as well, the gorilla’s mutagenic pre reworking his friend’s DNA, steadily turning him into a massive monster, too.

“Well I’ll be damned, he can turn others into gorillas as well~” The female giggled.

“I don’t know if that was part of the original idea, but it’s very impressive!” The second male added.

“Indeed…” The lead scientist rubbed his chin. “This could be quite the useful development for us… pending we can find a way to properly control it. After all, the last thing we need is for this to end up turning into a ‘Planet of the Apes’ scenario!” He smirked, watching the action unfurling before their eyes. “I wonder if you’ll have any other surprises in store for me, my hairy friend…”