{"sf1_id":766460,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Fame and fangirls","author":"PanFanatic","words":7771,"posted_at":"2014-10-10T17:24:00.000Z","tags":["Bonobo","Feral","Food","Fursona","Horny","Oral","Planet of the apes","Power","Rule 34","chimp","cowgirl","fame","fangirl","koba","service"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/766460-fame-and-fangirls","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/766460","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=766460\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"Koba, famous bonobo actor from such roles as \"planet of the humans\", has had enough of his crazy fanbase. (see what a did there heh heh.)\nLopori can't believe who's just moved into her sleepy hometown.","content":"Koba threw his\nshoulder bag onto his back and breathed deeply through his nose, catching his\nraised eyebrow frown in the mirror. He sighed at the bonobo looking back, he\nrarely did shop alone these days. He wished for his anonymity and normalcy to\nreturn, just once, he left his sunglasses behind, he wanted to see the world in\nfull colour. Taking another tentative breath he left his reflection for now and\nopened the front door, high hooting his goodbye to his flatmate and manager,\nwho pant hooted back. He walked with his eyes down, almost galloping to his car\nand sped away into town. He took in the grey sleepiness of the Northern city\nand it soothed the famous metropolitan ape, chip wrappers blew across the\nground like tumbleweeds, gorillas with gormless features were adorned with\ndangling infants, yelling grufflly accented profanities at their unruly broods.\nSuck a dank, lowly city, he thought, yet so perfect for his holiday home. His\nbreak from the flashing glitz and monotony of acting, the paps following his\nevery move, documenting what menial task he was up to now. But even here it\nseemed, if he was no careful he could be spotted and taken a picture of. And\ngod forbid, he got followed by a gaggle on bonobo teenagers, asking for\nautographs and presenting to him. He wore sunglasses to hide his trademark\nscar, the scar he \"earned\" getting scratched by an angered cat during his\nchildhood. He looked over his shoulder and almost crept on his toes when he\nentered the supermarket, his trolley like a shield making a path between the\neasy to stir crowds. He almost too indubiously threw his groceries into the\ntrolley, looking so casual and unassuming that he looked as if he was acting,\nacting really very badly. His sense of freedom was teasing him, tantalising his\nmind with the memories of solitude. That same sense of freedom would open its\narms to him, presenting for a warm hug of protection, but when he entered the\narms they crossed. He could never truly be safe, not now his fame was growing.\nHe stocked his grocery trolley with steaks, rice and protein powders, greens\nand one of every fruit. He was lucky in that he could afford to lead the clean,\ngreen body builder lifestyle, and his usual troop house held its own gym. But\nwhile he rested in Saffordshire, Rudyrad Lake was his gym, he took to the trees\nlike the less wealthy of society. He had to admit though, the weights and\ncardio machines of the cosy, brightly lit gym gave him the most satisfying\nresults. He paid with his\nbank card, all the while with his head down and not maintaining eye contact\nwith the young gorilla serving him, she was of the age group that would most\nlikely recognise him in a heartbeat. Without speaking he took his food and\nreceipt to load his car, he could not speak too much when in hiding. His raspy,\ndamaged voice would make a fan's ear prick from a mile away, many casting\ndirectors were enamoured with his voice and fought amongst themselves to grab\nhim as their main villain or anti-hero. He suffered a particular case of\nlaryngitis as a teenager and his voice was never the same again, his voice box\nwas scratched to ribbons and his usual shreaking high-hoot sounded deeper and\nalmost humanlike. His speech was deeper too, his voice hacked and rasped out\nwords giving him a rough edge. His rugged, unbonobo-ness was a knee quaker for\nother bonobos, particularly girls, who crushed after him with almost monogamous\nintensity. Right now, his\nsuccess at a lone grocery shop, with eyes remaining uncovered and his head fur\nblowing freely under no cap gave him a new sense of confidence and reality. He\nsmiled to himself as he unloaded the goods into his boot, with a sigh of relief\nhe surveyed the brown landscape and made his bravest decision yet. He left his\ncar behind and almost bounded, feet over hands into the town centre. He trotted\non his knuckles and soles against the grimy, cigarette littered pavement,\nwatching other apes pass by seemingly uncaring. Old biddies dragged wheeled\ntrolleys behind them, bumping into old friends on the street, grooming and reminiscing.\nTheir teenage grandchildren rolling their eyes and tapping their feet\nimpatiently. He saw an orang-utan male long calling to an orang-utan woman\nacross the street, his Midlands vernacular subtly accenting and shaping his\nrolling booms. This was the everyday life, he thought, this was what being\nnormal means. This is the daily bustle he so sorely missed, it had been 2 hours\nand still, no one gave him a second look or so he thought. Even if people did\nlook at him, he was OK as long as he didn't turn back, ignorance was bliss. It\nwas just as he was about to enter Next to browse through its wares, that he\nbecame aware of faint yet speedy footsteps behind him, he carried on regardless\nand purposefully ignored the approaching limbs. He felt a tap on his back, he\ngulped nervously and he turned around. He huffed out his breath in\nexasperation, there in a row, queueing up behind him were youngsters and young\nadults all eyes wide and their chests visibly hyperventilating. He heard a\nbonobo girl scream out from the crowd \"Oh my god. Oh my god. WAAAAAAAA!\" she\nhigh hooted, alerting her friends who were still inside the phone shop. More\nyoung women raced out of the store to see what was up, and then caught eyes\nwith the exasperated Koba, their mouths were agape like suffocating fish. One\nbonobo girl with blue streaked head fur and a \"Dawn of the Planet of the\nHumans\" t-shirt was first in the line, looking behind her at other apes in a\n\"you see what I see?\" kind of way.  \"Of course\", he\nthought to himself rolling his eyes, it was Planet of the Humans that brought\nhim this surge of fame. That job offer was Pandora's glittering, Hollywood box.\nSure he loved acting in that film, and loved the research just as much. He was\na well-respected actor before, often playing anti-heroes or rugged types, and\nstill had a large fan base, with many of his own species lusting after him. It\nwas OK though, he still had some time to himself, and would be more than\nflattered to be asked to sign someone's poster or t-shirt, or even, have a\nparticularly attractive conspecific make moves on him. But once he donned that\ngrey second skin, dotted with ping pong balls, acting as the conniving human\nTobias, his fans grew more rabid. Out of naïve curiosity he would type his name\ninto internet search engines, only to be bombarded with god-awful fanfiction of\nhim as himself or even as Tobias, giving bonobo handshakes to written\nembodiments of the 14 year old authors. Whole forums dedicated to his worship\nwhere loners would share photographs of their stalker bedrooms, each inch of\nwall plastered with his muscular image. His face as various characters kept\nthem warm at night in the form of duvets. Cardboard cut-outs of his more recent\nhuman character litter their landings. It was overwhelming and after a day of\ncar crash reading, he decided it was best to never search his name again, no\nmatter if vain curiosity egged him on. Another bonobo, an adult female this\ntime, bounded across the road not even bothering to check for cars. She was\ngleaming with delight, and stopped by the curb to catch her breath. He saw her\ncompanion, an orang-utan, watching over the commotion and smiling. He caught\neyes with him and the orang-utan just laughed and shrugged, offering his\ncondolences and apologies to the hounded Koba. The bonobo woman rooted through\nher bag for a black felt tip pen, overcome with admiration and lust she held\nout the pen to her hero and begged for his autograph. He begrudgingly obliged,\nas much as it pained him, he did feel an obligation and a duty to care for his\nfans. They loved him and he couldn't brush them away and get away with it, he\nhad a career to think about.  \"I'm sorry but I\nhave no paper. So um.. Koba? Please could you sign my chest??\" He started\nslightly and quizzically ogled the strange female before him, \"my top, I mean!\"\n\"Name?\" he\nsnapped, somewhat relieved.\"Lopori\"He took the pen\nand wrote \"to Lopori, lots of love, Koba! ?\"  Over her crop top, he could feel her rather\nprotruding tits underneath the pen tip and felt suddenly awkward. He thrust the\npen back into her eager hands, to hint that he had more clients waiting for him\nand she should move on. \"You are the best!\" she cried and ran back across\nblindly, keeping her feet bipedal flapping her hands and laughing and screaming\nback to the orang-utan. The orang-utan looked pleased for her. And once again\nthe juvenile who screamed before, once again shouted \"Oh my god\" as if she was\nstill questioning her own beliefs. The blue haired girl asked for a selfie with\nhim, and he could almost make out a whimper under her breath while she held the\niphone in front of them, he placed a hand on her shoulder so he could get close\nenough to be in the shot. He gave his best actor's smile, his annoyed teeth\nstill bared slightly and his eyes did not crease. The young girl did not notice\nthis however, as she was already audibly whimpering with excitement and nerves,\n\"I can't believe it, what are you doing here??\" her question was drawn out and\nwas carried by a heavy breath. \"Travelling\" he replied nonchalantly, still\nfaking a smile. \"Wow\" she then\ngasped, and ran back to her clan of giggling, squealing apes, bonobos and\ngorillas both. He proceeded to selfie, sign and small talk with the young\ncongregation, males asking for manly hug pats and telling him how awesome he\nis, females just screamed. And bonobos of all sexes presented themselves low\nand crooned about his rugged attractiveness. All the while Koba cursed the\npowers that once again punished his moment of confidence, he just wanted to be\nhome, to feign normality for as long as he can. He had only 2 months before his\nnext interview in London and he had yet to live a moment of peace amongst the\npublic. He armed and legged it back to his car, his shoulder bag thwacking him\nin his thighs making quite a racket. Others looked at the running bonobo in\nquestioning, but he was too fast for them to study his features fully, to stop\nhim yet again. He started the engine to his car and as the air conditioning\nkicked in, he breathed deeply after his run and closed his relieved eyes for a\nshort while. He looked forward to watching the humans and gibbons even more,\nthey had no clue who he was other than a regular friendly face. The humans only\ncare for each other, not for him, who on earth is Koba? He saw the chesty young\nbonobo and the orang-utan again, they walked to their car and spoke to\neachother with enthusiasm but he didn't hear their words. The car was directly\ndiagonal to his, so he lowered his head and pressed his face against his arms\nover the steering wheel, faking sleep and hiding yet again. He lifted his head\nwhen he heard the engine start, and then left the car park feeling very\ndefeated.   \"Ugh, what a day\"\nKoba groaned as soon as he entered the house, he threw his grocery bags onto\nthe porch floor followed by his shoulder bag. \"Got spotted?\" sing songed his\nchimpanzee manager from the kitchen, somewhat amused at his client's dramatic\nentrance and lack of greeting. \"It was all going so well!\" whined Koba and he\nlowered himself heavily onto the sofa and pulled his t-shirt off to cool off\nfrom the summer sun. His manager, Rocket, ran towards the porch to pick up his\nthings, his client waved his hands and shook his head, \"don't bother, I'll do\nit myself later.\" Rocket nodded his head and reversed his self onto the ladders\nand climbed to the middle wall chair. \"What happened\nexactly?\" Rocket asked concerned, cocking his enquiring head to the side. Koba\nsighed and tapped his foot irritated as he recollected, \"I was just doing my\nshopping. Managed to stroll down the high street for about 5 minutes\"\"Uh huh, yeah?\"\"Then all these\npeople followed me in a line, and some crazy bonobo woman asked me to sign her\nchest.\"Rocket sniggered.\"Then this girl\nkept screaming oh my gooood randomly and she was annoying as fuck. I legged it\nto the car after that.\"He left it there,\nhe couldn't be bothered to go into any more detail since he was too emotionally\ndrained to anger himself yet again. He switched on the TV and kept it on the\nkids' channels, and unwound to the colourful cheeriness of Spongebob\nSquarepants and slowly fell asleep to the friendly nostalgia. Rocket, despite\nhis instructions otherwise, quietly put away his senior's groceries. He watched\nKoba and smiled pitifully at him, yet his eyebrows furrowed, he was glad to not\nbe as well-known as him. He wouldn't cope half as well as Koba has this past 3\nyears. \"What on earth is\nKoba Woods doing in Longton of all places?\" Exclaimed Lopori later that\nafternoon once her total elation had subsided slightly. \"This is hardly the\nbest area to live in.\"Batu just\nshrugged, \"he might just be passing through.\" It seemed the logical explanation\nto him. \"Doing grocery shopping??\" she called, waving her arms around above her\nhead to emphasise the preposterousness. Batu sighed through pouted lip in\nthought, trying to solve the mystery so Lopori would stop talking for once, \"he\ncould have family here?\" Lopori nodded, \"that makes sense.\" As much as it\nmade sense, the memory of bumping into such a prolific name in her small home\ntown was too much to wrap her head around. She shook and grinned open mouthed\nwhen she played back the memory, his strong black hand holding her pen, writing\nhis name against the cloth on her chest. She spend the day hugging her crop top\ntight under her arm like a security blanket. Reminding Batu every 5 minutes\nthat he had written on it, just to make sure he doesn't forget. Batu was\ngrowing impatient and would snap and yawp that he really did not care, before\nruffling the hair on her sneeped little head when he regretted it.\"Koba Woods was\nin town, Batu, GODDAMN TOBIAS FROM PLANET OF THE HUMANS. RIGHT OUTSIDE\nSUPERDRUG.\" She cried out suddenly moments after discussing his possible\nrelatives living nearby. \"Christ on a bike, Pori, I know. I saw him remember??\"\nhe moaned, holding out his pleading arms towards her. \"I know!\" she squeaked,\nalmost birdlike in pitch. She dived on Batu's lap and wrapped his cape of\norange fur around herself, and snuggled down. \"He's fit as fuck isn't he?\" She\ncooed, Batu slapped his palm against his forehead, \"I honestly can't say, Pori,\nyou know, considering I'm an orang-utan.\" Lopori just giggled and wriggled\naround like an excited toddler, tangling up the orang-utan's shoulder hair.\nBatu held his thick grey hands around her neck and shook her in mock\nstrangulation, \"calm down woman!\" he growled through greeted teeth, then jabbed\nher with his fingers in jest. She meeped and jumped from ticklishness, \"sorry\nBatu can't help it!\" she gasped through giggles. She spun around so she was\nfacing him and grabbed her best friend's cheeks, maintaining serious eye\ncontact.  \"Guess what!\"\"Whaaaaaat\"\"I got Koba's\nautograph!\" It was then that\nBatu laughed in frustration and threw the annoying bonobo onto the floor roughly,\nLopori play faced at him, her cheeky lower fangs poking above her lip. She\ndived onto his knee again and held his fun face flaps \"I'll shut up now,\npromise.\" She got off his lap and proceeded to plat his arm cape as she often\ndid to relax, and although she made a vow to not rave about Koba again, she\ncouldn't help but beam and giggle once in a while. Her mood was high and\nplayful, often glancing at Batu with a smirk on her face, he would then roll\nhis eyes and carry on what he was doing. She had plans to go to watch the\nTwycross humans the next day, and that was already a source of excitement, she\ncouldn't wait to tell little Tamsin about her encounter with the famous.  She had to admit,\nshe was a shameless Koba fangirl. Hadn't known much about him prior to Rise of\nthe Humans, but his role as Tobias made her want to do more research. It took\nmonths however to courageously kill the magic of the motion capture, not\nwanting to see the true face of the humans on screen. She found Tobias's actor\nto have quite an eager following already, and it wasn't hard to see why, as\nwell as playing some of the best roles in cinema (mainly British gangsta films)\nhe also had the looks to bowl over any hot blooded bonobo. Rugged, muscular,\nlarge and had naturally straight, slicked back head fur that showed his strong\nfacial features. He had strange coloured eyes, light green like a human and one\nhad a healed over injury. He did not reveal to anyone how he got that scar,\nmost fans mused that it could be something really cool or from a fight, and\nthat he'd rather not go there. Little did anyone of them know, including\nLopori, that it was the silliest accident you could think of. His pet cat did\nit! Lopori, like many fangirls and boys before her, bought posters and DVDs and\nmerchandise and wrote cheesy fanfiction (none of which Lopori dared to share).\nShe never just liked anything, she had to become madly obsessed with it, a\nfeature she shared with her autistic brother. She slept unsoundly and\nagitatedly that night, excited to be at the zoo soon and reeling happily at\nthat day's events. Through the night she turned on her lamp upon moments of\nwaking to stare once again at her crop top autograph. Her mind was on its\nhighest volume, and her body did not grant her wish to sleep until the early\nhours were creeping more and more into the morning.   Koba waited for\nRocket to get into the car so he could get out of here, at least for today. He\ntapped the dashboard impatiently and glanced at the radio clock. He hadn't an\nappointment to keep, only a keenness to leave before the mid-morning rush, he\nhated the traffic during the school run. Finally he grew too impatient and went\nback to his front door and shouted in to the living room,\"Rocket?\"\"Yeeeesss?\"\"I'm going to go\non my own if that's cool.\"\"Oh, uh, you\ngoing to be OK?\"Koba paused for a\nsecond, bit his lip and nervously pondered the question before coming to an\nunsure decision, \"yes, I'll be fine. Seeya this evening then!\" They both high\nhooted and pant hooted to eachother before Koba yet again took off into the\nvolatile normal world. Rocket was secretly relieved that he wasn't required to\nshadow his client on this trip, he craved some me-time of his own. He sloped\nback off to bed for that rare, precious lie in. Lopori had set up\ncamp as soon as she entered the human house, set up her tripod and camera,\nlined up toys on the window sill for any curious human infants that might pass\nby. She sat crouched and comfortable, her small legs splayed either side of her\ntorso and her arms wrapped under them and joined at the fingers. The humans\nwere picking at scraps of food left over from Elevenses that morning, the\nelderly female was combing her fingers through her son's bushy hair'd scalp.\nChildren wrestled around them, and the Matriarch of the family was wadging\nfibrous fruit and looking at the lump of fibre on the edge of her tongue.\nLopori smiled amused at this, the female human seemed so very entertained by\nthe pile of pith. Her adolescent son, Kieran, sat very close, hovering his\ncurious face within a hair's distance of hers. Seemingly begging some of the\nsurely tasteless wadge of fruit in his mother's mouth. She then scanned the\ninterior of the enclosure until she saw the hay-hugging child, she was at her\nusual spot in the infant's play den where she was kept as a baby. Tamsin was\nher favoured Juvenile of the human family, and the juvenile got to know Lopori\ntoo and as the day drew to a close, Lopori would sit patiently until Tamsin\nwould totter over to the window. She always held a bale of hay in her arms as a\ncomfort blanket, a low ranking and anxious little girl, she didn't play with\nother kids much and instead preferred to sit close to the elderly Margaret.\nMargaret did not show much enthusiasm for the presence of the juvenile, but\ntolerated her in a way that felt safe and consistent to Tamsin. And she even\ngot a head groom from the aged human on the odd occasion, Margaret was a\ncompulsive nit-picker. The focused comfort that Lopori now found herself in\nfelt like she was at home, sitting idly on her bed playing online, so at home\nin fact that she absentmindedly started to groom herself and let the straps of\nher jumpsuit dangle down her shoulders slightly. She pretended she was being\ngroomed by Margaret.  During the\nfilming of Koba's recent blockbusters, he had to spend a lot of time studying\nand observing the behaviour of humans. How they eat, how they walk, how they\nplay, how they vocalise. He got to know these humans bit by bit, day by day,\ngrew to love them even. Even his good friend and fellow actor Maurice, an\norang-utan tasked with playing a human female, had become fond of his character\ninspiration. He no longer had any need to study the creatures, not now poor\nTobias had been killed off by the head human. But he was not here to study\nthem, he just wanted to relax and wind down. This was the place where he could,\nmostly, forget his fame and feel anonymous. He stood a little aback, just\nagainst the wall of the giant tortoise enclosure, aware of a young bonobo woman\nalso watching the humans. She was ungracefully sat in a bundle, her left leg\ncocked high with her wriggling foot against her shoulder, picking at the fur on\nher thigh. She dressed in a simple, sporty, sleeveless jumpsuit with its straps\nhanging less than modestly off her shoulders. He stifled a giggle at her\nintense self-grooming concentration and kept his eyes forward, his gaze fixed\non the humans.   Lopori could feel\nthe presence of another ape behind her, so quickly lowered her leg and stopped\ngrooming with such vigour. She did not turn around though, afraid to find a\nlaughing stranger. She rested her head on her arms now, her knees drawn close\nto her belly. She sighed slightly when the ever-cute, female baby whose name\nwas yet unknown, writhed around in her father's curious arms, her large brown\neyes dotted about their sockets, still watching the world anew. The dad\naccidentally dropped the bouncing infant and the infant cried, her mother came\nto the rescue and bared her angered teeth at the man. He was now crouched in\napology, and she gently stroked his face to forgive him. The baby broke free\nfrom her mother's protective grasp and crawled to her father, forgetting the\nincident. Lopori laughed and felt compelled to speak to whoever stood behind,\n\"it's so ape like, I can imagine the mum being a bonobo, telling off one of the\nmen. And the way the baby looks so curious, it's amazing, their facial\nexpressions match our own babies\". The ape behind \"hummed\" in agreement, but\nsaid no more for a little while. She heard his foot and knuckle steps edging\nslightly close behind, to get a closer look at the mirrored behaviour through\nthe glass. \"I do agree, they are quite interesting.\" The stranger chirped,\nendeared by the girl's passion. At first, he sounded like a chimpanzee, but she\ncould see that in the mirror he was another bonobo. \"Do you visit often?\" She\nchatted, making small talk with the man, \"sometimes.\" \"Cool\" she spat, not\nhaving any other words to add. \"Do you?\" That\ntriggered a wave of excitement through Lopori's head.\"All the time! I\nlove humans!\" She enthused, her voice a song. She saw the bonobo's reflection\nin the window smile slightly, she thought she recognised him from somewhere,\nbut not sure where. It was hard to tell as he was wearing a baseball cap and\nsunglasses. \"Thought so.\"\"hehe I do nerd\nout a bit.\" She admitted bashfully.The male sat down\nbeside the female, but keeping a respectable distance, and at the same time the\nMatriarch of the humans sat on the lap of her mate. He kissed her neck and\nshoulders. Lopori glanced to the side to get a clearer look at the bonobo, his\nphysique was impressively muscular and well kept, his side burns were thick and\nfrom what she could see of his face, he was attractive. She noticed a large\npatch of fur missing from his forearms, and saw a slight bald patch above the\ncollar of his t-shirt, his familiarity was growing. Her mind was fixing the\npuzzle, all the pieces fitted together slowly and she didn't notice her own\nstaring. He glanced at her with a mix of puzzlement and anxiety, then it\nclicked, and she could have sworn her heart stopped. Her eyes darted back at\nthe glass, twice in two days? It can't be. Her heartbeat restarted, this time\nat double the speed, she sweated and he could sense her bubbling excitement.\n\"Are, are you..?\" She sputtered, now looking at his dusty hand foot, grasping\nand ungrasping agitatedly. \"Yes I'm Koba\nWoods.\" He sighed, somewhat sadly, \"yes you can have a selfie.\" He snapped, his\nusual actor's composure dissolved by the false sense of security he found\nhimself falling for before. His voice rasped more deeply than usual, his\ndisappointment growled through his humanlike voice. \"No no, that's not what I\nwant.\" Lopori stressed. \"Oh?\" \"You signed my\nt-shirt yesterday, thankyou by the way!\" Koba looked the\nfan up and down, he recognised her now, it was chest girl. \"Sorry to snap. And\nyeah, that's ok, you're welcome.\" He regained his cool and smiled politely to\nher. She stared at him still, \"I really admire your work.\" She breathily cooed,\nflattering him. He shrugged and tutted, \"I know.\" Atleast he thought he was\nusing his front. The novelty of talking to this famous ape urged Lopori to go\non conversing, \"I bet you get sick of hearing it, huh?\" She felt somewhat\nguilty now, he was wearing sunglasses for a reason. Koba's shoulders suddenly\nslouched, it was the only answer that Lopori needed. Still shaking, and still\nin awe she said nothing else and gave a half smile of apology before carrying\non quietly watching the humans for a little while longer. Koba did not leave,\nbut he resumed his knuckle stood stance, less relaxed than before, and didn't\nlook directly at his fan.  The human pair\nhad mated since the apes' conversation, and Koba sniggered slightly. Lopori did\nnot, she was too afraid to share her amusement with him. She started to pick at\nher arm fur in shy self-grooming. Koba looked at her for a second, he wished\nshe did not recognise him, not because he was annoyed at her show of\nsycophancy. But their casually friendly small talk became awkward silence, the\nwoman felt submissive in his presence but he was ape too. He could gel with\neveryday apes too, besides, many fellow celebrities were obnoxious divas\nanyway. With the exception of Maurice, of course. \"Really going at\nit weren't they?\" The nervous fan giggled. \"You could say that\" replied Koba\nflatly, still wondering if the girl was pandering or genuinely making small\ntalk. \"I've seen orang-utans take less time!\" She then joked, remembering Batu\nand his recent rendezvous with his consort. A small smirk lifted from the\ncorner of Koba's mouth, flashing a tooth. Her heart fluttered again, she made\nher hero smile. \"May I ask, why you are in the Midlands, and not somewhere\nflashy like London or America?\" The question has bugged her since he signed her\nshirt yesterday, she watched his shaded face, annoyed somewhat what she\ncouldn't give any direct eye contact. He took a deep\nbreath, realising the naivety of what he was about to say, \"to get away from\nso-called flashy places. I hoped that if I spent my time off somewhere smaller\nand quieter, I wouldn't get hounded so much.\"       Unbeknownst\nto Lopori, his eyes shifted downwards with frustration and he huffed through\nhis tightly held lips, \"it made no difference.\" He said little but he carried\nthe disappointment, frustration and exasperation with clarity, Lopori nodded\nsympathetically and then bit her lip. \"I'm sorry for being creepy yesterday, I\nwas overcome.\" She grimaced apologetically with these words, her body language\nalmost pleading. \"It's OK, atleast you're aware.\" He reassured her, though he\nstill did not feel he could 100% trust her, not yet. People have been too nice\nbefore, and then spread his secrets like they were a hot commodity, and he\nsilently cursed himself for being to open now towards the girl who cried out\nfor him to sign her tit. Lopori cringed and winced through her teeth, also\nremembering asking him to sign her chest, what a creep, what a gross fangirl I\nam. \"What is it?\" He\nturned to her, seeing her physical discomfort. \"I'm a creep. I'm\nso embarrassed.\"\"Eh, I've seen\nworse.\"\"No, that doesn't\nexcuse it. I'd hate for you to think I was a stalker or something, I'm not, I\nswear. You're basically my hero, I don't want you to get the wrong idea.\" Her\nspeech was urgent, panic stricken, he really was her hero, and she really did\ncare what he thought. He had to admit he was flattered, as common as this\nmoment was, this time he did feel special and important. He meant something to\npeople. \"I get it\nalready!\" He cried, then giving her a friendly \"ok\" sign.Her heart stopped\nagain, his hand was so close, and she gulped and tensed. But tried to hide it,\nshe had a feeling he disliked reverence. Koba questioned\nthe possibility of removing his cap and sunglasses, he argued with himself, the\naccessories made him invisible and invincible. Was he really able to expose\nhimself for this girl? He waited it out, sitting silently again, using the\nhuman watching as an excuse to give his mind time to bicker. Tamsin was by the glass\nnow, hay bale still in her arms, she rocked nervously looking behind her,\nwatching the rest of the humans amble bipedal out of the recently opened doors.\nThey were racing to get to the outdoor enclosure, it had been decorated with\nenrichment toys and puzzle feeders as per the afternoon routine. Her swaying\ncalmed once the last of the humans had left, she met eyes with the beaming\nLopori. Lopori's mouth was wide open in a smile, then she closed her teeth in a\nhuman smile, and nodded her head animatedly at the kid. The kid nodded back and\nstuck her tongue out to gage a reaction from her bonobo playmate. \"Oh I say\nTamsin, that's very cheeky!\" She gasped in mock outrage, covering her mouth and\nshaking her head. The child opened her mouth then closed the teeth, human smile\nplastered on her little face. She stood up and eyed the bonobo, beckoning with\nher light brown orbs for a game of chase, Lopori more than happily joined her\nand they ran against the glass. The human watched intently, intelligently, to\ngauge who would chase next. Lopori cooed and babbled sweet, motherly nothings\nto the kid, not an ounce of showing off in their interaction. This bonobo\nreally was fond of these animals and Koba enjoyed watching it. \"You really like\nthem, don't you?\" Koba emphasised happily, Lopori, who still had eyes on her\nhuman friend, started to rave. \"Utterly enamoured, Koba. I discovered their\nawesomeness in college, learned about Sue, the human who learned English Sign\nLanguage. But now I see how damaging such studies can b.\" She took a breather,\nand knocked repeatedly and gently on the glass causing Tamsin to kick it back\nwith her long curved foot. \"And I must say, planet of the humans has only made\nmy passion stronger.\" She stopped for a second, wincing slightly, forgetting\nthat the subject of Koba's career was off limits. She quickly interjected her\nown inner thoughts with more rambling, \"I find..\" she\nran across the glass followed by Tamsin, \"the minds and social lives of humans\nand gibbons the most fascinating..\" she runs back the other way \"thing about\nthem.\" She stopped her chasing abruptly, and looking his way, her face aglow\nwith passion. She saw his face and hair properly now, he had removed his mask.\nThe cap gave way for his combed back head fur, laying even flatter than usual\non his skull, his green eyes were visible too. His scar a mark of\nsophistication, though she could not ask him why it's there. They were still\nstrangers, even if they were chatting right now. She took a sharp breath in,\ntaken aback by his smouldering, dark face. Damn, she could just eat him up. She\nblinked rapidly to make her eye contact less invasive, he was smirking amusedly\nat her. He was so very charmed and intrigued by the little game of chase\nbetween her and Tamsin, she was a crazy little fangirl for both he and humans.  \"You really have\na rapport with that baby.\" He remarked, pointing at Tamsin who had already\nretreated to her play pen since her grandfather had re-entered. \"I wouldn't say\nbaby\" she corrected automatically, \"She's almost adolescent.\" Then her lips\nshut tight, so tight they pressed against her teeth, how insolent of me, she\nthought. Koba did not react with anger of course, but with laughter,\n\"adolescent then, m'aam.\" He bowed, then lifted his head up, his eyes were jovial\nand creased. Lopori still felt embarrassed and bowed a little herself, though\nsincerely, and her shoulders hunched and her palms were open and vulnerable.\n\"Damnit, I'm not the king. Don't treat me with such difference!\" He reminded\nher harshly yet with a friendly undertone, feeling the twang of guilt in his\ngut, the garish crown of fame was still dangling over his ears. This did little\nto help Lopori's situation, and she retreated further into her own subordinate\ncrouch. He tutted and sat down close to her and held her shoulder with one\nhand, and lifted her chin with the other, \"I mean it, we are all apes at the\nend of the day.\" He was fond of this particular fangirl, he had no idea why,\nbut she was so agreeable. Maybe a small part of his subconscious revelled in\nher difference? Did he enjoy her company, or purely the buzz of superiority? Lopori gave an\nappeasing grin with teeth together, he appreciated the gesture of openness. And\nsmiled in that way back too, and this made the female's head spin with shock at\nthe friendly showing of his teeth. He wanted to be on the same wavelength, and\nthis only added to her awe, Koba's presence was taking her to high and heady\nplaces. The feel of his rough skinned touch tingled from her chin and shoulders\nall the way down to her toe tips, not surpassing her groin. He was one hot\nmotherfucker. \"Can I groom\nyou?\" She blurted suddenly, then widened her eyes in surprise at her own bold\nmove. She was so bold when someone turned her on. Koba nodded and motioned his\nback to her, \"this area needs a good going over\" he suggested looking over his\nshoulders and making \"please\" eyes. Lopori did as she was told, and shakily\nreached her hands towards his rough, black fur. Her palms sweated\nembarrassingly and her fingers trembled at the feel of his skin, never in a\nmillion years did she predict grooming a star such as Koba. She was essentially\ngrooming Tobias himself, she smirked to herself, thinking of her own ape hands,\ncalming Tobias of his own hatred. Then he would have never have been pushed off\nthat ledge. Koba kept his t-shirt lifted up to his neck to give Lopori ample\nspace to groom. She often wondered if apes even needed clothes for most of the\nyear, they always partly or fully remove them. She imparted small sections of his\nfur, and picked any spec she could find, of which there were few and he smelled\nof soap and deodorant. She discretely sniffed in his scent, soap interlaced\nwith the dark, heady stank of the male bonobo. The smelled travelled down her\nnasal passage ways and fell directly between her legs. Now aching to touch and\nexplore more of his muscular, famous body. She picked and imparted at the fur,\nwiping any spec onto the bark chipping floor, working her way down to the side\nof his hips near the thigh, picking ever so slower now. Purposely lingering,\nbut stopped herself when she feared she was coming on to hard. Yes, bonobos do\nworry about such things.  She motioned her\nleg to Koba, scratching hard as was the gesture for grooming. \"Sure thing\" he\npurred, so chilled from his back massage. He groomed her leg, feeling the\nthick, even fur she was coated with. He liked the healthiness of her hair, it\nwas lush and glossy, he picked at it with his lips and fingers. He could feel\nLopori tense and twitch as he picked, and stopped for a split second, scared\nthat she was feeling nervous in is kingly presence again. He looked eyebrows\nfurrowed at Lopori's face, which did not emanate subordinance, but sheer bliss.\nAnd when she peered at him, he saw a spark in her eyes, a slightly parted play\nface crossed her lips. He recognised that expression, but did not bring up the\nissue yet, preferring to test the waters with more compromised grooming\ndirection. He felt his fingers through her thigh fur, while sparser is was\nstill plentiful and glossy, he kind of envied her. He moved his fingers to her\nstomach, cleaning and sometimes just randomly combing the sparser coat. He did\nneed to manoeuvre around her one piece outfit a bit to reach the parts that\nLopori wanted groomed. She now picked through his head and arms at the same\ntime, hardly believing her luck. She looked at the top of Koba's head, and felt\nits closeness to hers, his ragged left ear brushing gently against her arm when\nhis face moved to get a better angle on her abs. She wanted to bonobo handshake\nwith him so bad, she was throbbing for him, it almost hurt. She sucked the air\nthrough her teeth nervously, hoping that he would be the one to initiate. He\nwas dominant after-all, and dominant bonobos tend to call the shots with fucking.\nHe may have tried to create an even keel between them, to remind himself that\nhe was still normal, still just an ape.Yet inside he\nknew that he was still her career superior, he had the upper hand. Did he enjoy\nthis fact? Not really, but a part of him carried on urging him on to act like\nthe dominant bonobo he was, and ask her for her to pleasure him. He had the\npassionate fangirl wrapped around his little finger, and his inner narcissist\nreared its ugly head, feeling utterly powerful. He managed to ignore it so far,\nfame had fucked him over and he was not the same down to earth northerner he\nwas born as. He fought his narcissism and proceeded to interact with Lopori as\na total equal. \"Wanna go to my\ncar and get some food?\" He asked the now wild Lopori, her pupils dilated like\ndisks. \"Sure\" she breathed, very terribly hiding her bonobo lust for him. They\ngalloped through the zoo, passed the gibbons, Koba waved to a gorilla who\nmanned the till whom he knew well. The gorilla waved back and winked at him.\nKoba took out his highly priced, state of the art cool box out of the boot of\nhis car and laid its contents out onto the lawn where they parked. Fruit, cold\nroast chicken and salad, quite a healthy spread. Good thing it wasn't Koba's\ncheat day, or else he'd be too groggy to bother with handshakes. The bounty\nbefore them brought about primal, deep routed needs to work out the order of\nthe feast. Who go what, and when, the same social instinct that despite the\nintelligent, urban world of the higher primates, was always present in this\nspecies' nature. They two bonobos glanced at each other briefly before Lopori\ntook off her jump suit and pants to reveal her hirsute, skinny body underneath.\nIt looked delicate yet strong, Koba liked that. He removed his green chinos and\nplain t-shirt, his taught pecs and abs rippling slightly as he tensed and\nrelaxed them. He lay down on his back, casually, somewhat dominantly, giving\nthe wrist twist gesture to the eager and aching Lopori. She virtually dived for\nhim, his pink tapered cock now standing upright, twitching. She wrapped her\ntongue around the throbbing tip, and licked around it with dexterity, he\nsqueaked happily but still kept his overall cool. She did not like his casual\nattitude so sucked him off harder now, fitting the wagging, boned dick all the\nway in her mouth. Pulling at it with the force of her sucking. Koba found it\nharder to maintain casualness and squeaked more now, interspersed with moans in\nhis gruff voice. Sending shivers down Lopori's ears and spine. He writhed and\ntwitched his hips, gripping at the grass with his tough, grey fists. Lopori\nwiped the drool and precum from her mouth and sit atop his aching cock and\nlowered herself until he entered her. Her legs were apart and she held herself\nupright on the palms of her hands. She slid up and down his pink pole and\nvaried the speed a bit, feeling the long, hardness brushing against the walls\nof her vagina. It twitched and wavered inside her and she felt every movement,\nshe had no idea how humans mated with no bone in their dick. Koba took a peach\nfrom the picnic spread and whilst moaning and squealing, took juicy, messy\nbites from his fruit. Savouring the sweetness of the peach while feeling the\nhorny, rather sexy, fangirl use him as her toy was a match made in heaven. She\nlet out a loud, orgasmic, even boastful squeal before she left him, letting the\ncum flow from his trembling penis and onto his sweaty, hirsute abs before his\ndick retreated back to its small, flaccid state.  She felt her legs\ntwitch and her muscles weaken, she let out a playful giggle and took a leg of\nchicken and proceeded to eat it, the food was shared evenly, and they spoke and\ngesticulated about their everyday lives. Koba purposely still avoided the\nsubject of his acting career and fame, he just wanted to enjoy the feeling of\nan even interaction. Even if he felt the satisfaction of being pleasured by\nLopori. Speaking of which, their meeting was only so amiable with a good\nfucking now and then, it wasn't long before Koba's dick made another\nappearance. Raising and virtually beckoning for his female friend, she turned\nher back to him this time and lay down and on her elbows, a breadstick still\nnot yet finished in her hand. Hay atop of her, elevating himself on his hand\nand thrusting into her pink, inviting twat. Overcome with a mixture of\nsensuality and power, he licked and kissed her shoulder and ear, using his\ntongue as an instrument of sensual torture on her erogenous skin. He nibbled\ngently on her cute, round ear, hearing her peeps and moans next to his face,\nstill taking bites of breadstick. He pulled out sooner this time, letting his\ncock cool down before he went for another round, he fondled it as she changed\npositions, flicking her own clit in-between. He sat on his hands with his legs\nparted, she jumped onto his lap and wrapped her legs around him, one strong arm\npressed against the floor, one around his neck. He gasped with sensitivity as\nhe entered him with the speed and force she did, she finished him off with a\ngood speedy bang, and he came inside her. The coldness felt good inside her,\nshe squealed yet again as he removed himself. Not only did he feel good against\nher, but it was who he was that was making her wild with lust, he was Koba for\ncrying out loud. They tongue kissed inbetween short spurts of conversation and\nbites of fruit and salad, transferring the sweet taste of peach and strawberry\ninto the other's mouth, the intimate swapping of details, and the budding of\nnew friendship. Yes, she wanted Koba to consider her her friend, they got on\nwell, they had much in common, and their sexual chemistry was bubbling and\nfizzing, almost explosive.  In their happy\nstate Koba felt not a hint of cynicism, no guilt at fooling his fan that he's\nat all a nice person. It wouldn't be until later that evening that the feelings\nof doubt and insecurity would creep back into his brain, until then, he was\njust having fun. He drove her home, which was a godsend for the travel phobic\nLopori, she really did hate the slowness of train travel. She listened to the\nmetal mixtape that Koba played on his ipod, bobbing her head to the genre she\ncould have sworn she usually hated. But sod it, she danced anyway, danced at\nthe joy of hopefully building a rapport with her favourite actor. With Tobias. "}