{"sf1_id":2113930,"sf2_id":"2149Wbeo","title":"Donkey K. Rool","author":"dogint","words":765,"posted_at":"2024-03-12T11:10:56.000Z","tags":["Anal Vore","Donkey Kong","Endosomy","King K. Rool","Mind Control","Transformation","Transformation through sex"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2113930-donkey-k-rool","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/2149Wbeo","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ea/7d/ea7db8e6-b558-4fe8-a10d-c2dc37610342","description":"Very short story I composed in about two-three hours to see if I can still write decently.","content":"Donkey Kong was fixated on the sloppy, sliding curves of his rival's sweaty ass. Every slap,\n\nit'd shudder and gyrate with even more fat-granted momentum, the lips of King K. Rool's asshole\n\nlewdly kissing and air and just begging to be teased open with yet another claw. Donkey Kong\n\nhand't noticed, but his nearly footlong erection was already leaking fat dollops of thick gorilla skeet\n\nall over the shared ship floor.\n\n\"See something you like,\" the lizard dictator teased. Donkey couldn't remember why he was\n\nthere, thoughts of his previous precious, the gold banana horde, were slowly replaced with images\n\nof him sliding each and every one into that thick asshole he now slaved over.\n\nHis tongue met the hole with an acrid taste. He ooked, involuntarily. His wet prick was now\n\nglistening the soles of King K. Rools heavy feet with smelly semen. Nothing stopped him from\n\ncleaning the folds of the king's feet with that same tongue, earning him moans amid the thick musk\n\nof masculinity. The same taste of the King's asshole greeted him, had the Kremlings been dumping\n\ntheir lazy loads in the king's hole?\n\nThe asshole puckered, and before Donkey knew it, his head was snuggled in. The king\n\nlaughed, each exhale producing another contraction that ate his shoulders, his chest, his groin. As\n\nDonkey's cock slid in, it shot heavy globs of the gorilla's dumb cum against the big balls of his asscaptor.\n\nFrom inside, Donkey could hear the king's rapid heartbeat. Everything but his feet was being\n\nsqueezed between the king's musky passageway, the heady scent of sweat and cum driving him\n\nuncomfortably hard yet again.\n\nFrom the outside, a voice. \"My enemy is defeated! His things are mine and his friends\n\nbelong to me! Yet again King K. Rool rules!\" The thought of his embarrassing defeat drove Donkey\n\nharder. He tried to wriggle out, but those thick lips held him tight.\n\nA Kremling burst into the room. \"Dear King, an intruder was spotted in our hold!\" The king\n\nshook his head. \"That's not how a Kremling greets his king, soldier.\" \"Of course, sir,\" the Kremling\n\nresponded. The sounds of rapid slurping pierced through the anal hold in which Donkey was held.\n\nHis prison constricted around him, pushing more cum from the king's bowels into his resisting\n\nmouth. The king shuddered. \"That's not enough to apologize for your lack of discretion, assume the\n\nposition!\" \"Yes, sir,\" the Kremling replied. Donkey felt a breeze of fresh air and something moist\n\nagainst his feet. Something muscular and hot was shuffling against his back. Two arms surprised\n\nhim from behind and something heavy brushed against his asshole.\n\nA whisper in his ear: \"Well, well, well, what have we here? The intruder!\" Donkey grunted\n\nas the fat weight invaded his asshole. \"Don't struggle, intruder, my first time seemed rough, too\".\n\nDonkey tried to turn, his still external feet trying to splay, but only successfully stretching\n\nthe king's asshole wider. But King K. Rool's ass held taut and the Kremling's arms wrapped around\n\nhis chest. The Kremling shoved his cock deeper into Donkey Kong's hole, huffing and panting\n\ndirectly into the gorilla's ear. \"Unf, almost,\" the Kremling's dick exploded, flooding the erect Kong's\n\ncanal with lizard spunk. The Kong felt all of the built up heat leave his body. His now disgraced\n\ndick slid against his pecs, and bathed itself in his second orgasm of the day. \"Please...\" he\n\nmurmured, his eyes half-lidded. The Kremlings talons entered his asshole, scooped up some of the\n\nsemen, and shot into his begging mouth. \"Not yet...\"\n\nDonkey Kong's body was wracked with pain from all the squeezing and grinding of the\n\nking's sphincter. Muscle was building all over his body. His weak, round muzzle was extending\n\ndeeper into the king's ass, more scents of wild debauchery reaching his nose. It was as if the hole\n\nwas his home, and anything outside was exceptional.\n\n\"Alright, soldiers, enough fun, it's time to leave,\" the king barked. Heavy peristalsis\n\nsuddenly stopped, and excretionary flows carried to two out in a wave of stale semen.\n\nThe first thing Donkey noticed was his smooth, colorful skin. He looked at the Kremling\n\nthat was bundled into him. The Kremling grinned. Donkey was no longer a proud gorilla, but a\n\nmember of that desperate race, the Kremlings. \"At attention,\" their king growled. Donkey felt his\n\nbody tense as his right hand rose to his brow. Semen sloughed off from every surface. \"Hail King K.\n\nRool,\" the two Kremlings announced, pints of lizard cum surging from their cocks and covering\n\ntheir chests with reverence."}