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The burly, black-furred gorilla blended in almost perfectly with the murky shadows covering him—only the cherry red glow at the end of his cigarette and the stale yet faintly minty smell of nicotine and menthol would have alerted a passerby that there was someone sitting on the hidden stoop in the dank and dimly-lit alleyway.

Shirtless and clad in only his ripped and stained jeans, Troy sat on the sturdy crate beneath the fire escape, concealed in the dark as he waited and watched. He listened to the rain tapping on the metal steps above him, while more water gurgled in the downspout bolted to the brick wall next to him, and large, heavy raindrops pitter-pattered on the cracked asphalt. A few cars zoomed by on the street at the far end of the alley, and he heard thumping music playing in the building behind him. Thunder rolled through the sky—the storm had been brewing all day, and the clouds had finally opened a couple hours after Troy had sat down for his stake-out, but a little shower like this wasn’t going to deter him from finding some fun tonight.

He had his hunting grounds around town, but for the 40 year-old gorilla, there was no place better for fresh meat than the Kenhook Street alley. True, it was in the sketchier Parkside neighborhood, but the area still saw enough foot traffic to practically guarantee Troy at least one or two opportunities for getting his rocks off, even on a rainy night like this. Some hapless and helpless prey (a lost tourist, more often than not) would accidentally wander off the beaten path, or a local might stupidly think that they could simply use the alley as a shortcut, not even considering the hidden danger that lurked just out of sight…and that would be the last mistake they ever made, thanks to Troy.

Although things were taking longer than usual tonight. Ordinarily, Troy would’ve snatched somebody up and finished hunting by 8 at the latest, but a quick glance at his wristwatch showed that it was already close to 10. He could probably thank the rain for the delay.

The great ape grumbled to himself and adjusted the bulge in his crotch. He was pent up, frustrated, impatient. The last time he’d unloaded his nuts in a tight little cunt was some scared-out-of-his-mind fox, and that had been a whole week ago. Of course, Troy was careful to spread out his hunts so he didn’t create too much of a pattern for the cops to follow, but a week was too long to wait—his fat, aching balls were getting backed up, and his hefty semi was already pressing against the inside of his jeans in anticipation of a good fuck. On top of all that, his stomach was growling. He’d been fasting all day just so he could properly enjoy himself tonight, and he was famished…but Troy contented himself by taking another drag of his cigarette.

He’d get what he wanted, sooner or later, it would just be a matter of time.

The rain kept coming down at a sedate pace, definitely not a downpour but more than a drizzle. Cars continued driving by, and every now and then Troy would catch a few snatches of conversation from people walking past the alley entrance, either huddled together under umbrellas or walking quickly with the hoods of their raincoats covering their heads. All the while, he maintained a vigilant watch, his keen and perceptive eyes flicking from one end of the alley to the other. He didn’t move from his spot under the fire escape, and even though his posture was relaxed, the hulking gorilla was on high alert, waiting, watching, ready to move at a moment’s notice.

He waited…and waited…

And then…

At last, Troy’s large ears swiveled towards the footsteps softly padding along from the lane’s east end—his gaze locked onto the short, slim figure approaching from the Silverthorn Boulevard entrance of the alley. In the dim light, the gorilla could tell that his target was a deer with a lithe frame, probably in his late teens or early twenties; the boy sported a moderate rack on his head, and while his jacket made it difficult to tell exactly how slender of a silhouette he had, the deer’s tight, form-fitting jogging pants clung to his willowy yet toned legs.

Immediately, Troy sat up and his heart thumped in his chest—young and supple was just his type, and his mouth began to water while his dick stiffened further in his jeans. However, what caught the gorilla’s attention more was the glow of the cell phone that the deer held in his hand—judging by his plodding gait and how his head was tilted down to look at the screen, it was clear to see that the boy was distracted.

The ape smirked to himself. Easy pickings.

Troy waited for the deer to come closer, intently watching every step the boy took. The deer, still staring down at his phone, passed by the trash bins about 50 feet away…then by the dumpster and fire doors 30 feet away…and just as he approached the first steps of the fire escape 10 feet away, the gorilla got to his feet. With his hands in his pockets, he lazily swaggered through the shadows to intercept his target. Heavy and broad as his meaty feet were, they didn’t make a sound on the wet asphalt, and he stealthily and silently padded closer…and closer…until…

“Evenin’, bud,” Troy rumbled with a grin as he stepped into the deer’s path.

“Whuh—oh!” The startled young buck halted in his tracks as he wildly looked up from his phone and found himself confronted with the imposingly bulky and shirtless gorilla who had seemed to appear out of nowhere. Raindrops dripped from his antlers and over his coat, and he stared at Troy dumbstruck for a moment before he managed to recover. “I—s-sorry, I-I didn’t see you there! Th-think I took a wrong turn and—”

“Got lost?” Troy finished. He casually rested one meaty hand on his hip while he used his other large mitt to take another drag of his cigarette. “Heh, no worries, lil’ guy—this alley’s as good a place to get lost as any other. It’s where all the interestin’ things happen, right?”

The gorilla gruffly chuckled; as more rain water dripped over his bare chest, he leaned forward, his thick and muscular frame casting even more of a shadow on the young deer. Through the aroma of rain-soaked concrete, trash, and his own lit cigarette, Troy could pick out the deliciously sweet scent of the deer. The boy smelled of sandalwood, sweat…and fear, a combination that got the gorilla’s blood pumping even faster and hotter.

The deer subconsciously leaned back as Troy invaded his personal space, and he gulped, obviously intimidated by the giant gorilla who stood at least a foot and a half taller than himself. Even in the dim light, he could see the predatory gleam in the burly ape’s eyes, and his ears automatically folded back. “I-I…guess so…I…l-look, I don’t want any…um…trouble…”

“Trouble?” Troy snickered. “Heh, there doesn’t have to be any trouble at all…if you do what I tell you.”

The deer hesitated, then meekly ventured, “A-and if I don’t?”

The hulking gorilla shrugged and sighed theatrically. “Well, this isn’t the safest part of town…and a boy like you wanderin’ alone around here? Who knows what could happen to you?” Troy then flicked his cigarette away and leered menacingly at the vulnerable young buck. His hands clenched, eager to feel the warmth of the boy’s trembling body, then relaxed. “Unless you want to find out for yourself?”

The deer gulped…then took his chance to scramble and bolt back the way he came, back to safety.

“Ah—oof!” The deer gasped and grunted; fast as lightning, Troy had grabbed his arm and yanked him hard, hindering his escape before he could get away.

The boy faltered and stumbled enough for the gorilla to quickly grab his other arm. The deer’s phone spilled out of his hand and clattered to the wet ground as Troy pinned both of his limbs by his sides, and the next thing the young man knew, he was trapped in his assailant’s iron grip with the huge ape staring him in the eye.

“Where do you think you’re goin’?” the gorilla said mockingly. “You’re mine now, kid.”

“Ah! No! Get the fuck off of me!” The deer struggled and kicked—his hoof connected with Troy’s shin, though the ape hardly even flinched.

“Oh! Hehe, got some fightin’ spirit, huh? Cute, boy, but you’re not gettin’ away that easy,” Troy chuckled.

“Come…on! Let go! Fuck!” the deer yelped. “I—hooooooo!” The boy immediately folded with a loud and pained groan when Troy swung his knee up into his balls to subdue him. “Fuuuuuuck!”

“Now, are you gonna calm down or do we have to do this the hard way?” Troy said.

The deer moaned and whimpered—surprised and in pain, any bravado he had was now gone. “P-please! Let me go! I’ll pay you anything you want, just stop!”

Troy growled. “You think this is about money for me?”

The gorilla turned with his catch in tow and marched him over to the stoop beneath the fire escape stairs. Troy slammed the boy’s back against the grimy brick wall and sneered in the deer’s face.

“Oof!” The deer grunted again as the wind was knocked out of him and his head hit the wall.

“Oh no. This…this is about you screamin’ for mercy like a bitch,” Troy huffed lustfully. The deer trembled in his hands, and the boy’s eyes were wide and fearful—Troy could only imagine how rapidly the young buck’s heart was pounding. It was almost adorable how scared he was, and the gorilla wanted more. “All the money in the world isn’t gonna stop me from usin’ you like the lil’ twink slut you are.”

“I—whuh…no, p-please, please! Y-you don’t have to do this!” the deer begged, his voice getting higher with panic. He struggled and kicked with his legs again, but Troy’s strength was overwhelming—the boy wasn’t going anywhere. “Please, I just wanna go home!”

“Home, huh?" Troy tilted his head to the side, as if considering the deer’s plea. “But what’s waitin’ for you there that’s so much better than what you could be doin’ here with me? Huh? You’re gonna be all alone there, bored out of your mind…or you could be havin’ some real fun right here and now.”

Troy’s eyes roved over the deer, looking him up and down hungrily—now that he was up close with the boy, he could see the way his shirt beneath his jacket clung to his lean, youthful, and vulnerable form. He eyed the deer’s beautiful and slender neck, then glanced down at his waist and legs before meeting the deer’s frightened gaze again.

“Cute lil’ fuckmeat like you, you’re made for real men to breed. I bet you’re just achin’ to get dicked down…look at you, so weak and helpless and ripe for the takin’—I bet you got a tight lil’ boy cunt, too. Mmm, you’re not goin’ home tonight, kid.”

“N-no! No! You can let me go! I won’t tell anyone, I won’t go to the cops! I swear!” the deer insisted in a terrified rush. “Just let me go and we can forget this ever—aaghhck!”

The deer was able to get out a strangled yelp that died in a wheeze when Troy’s large paw grabbed his throat, choking him and keeping him pinned to the wall. He struggled to pry the gorilla’s meathook off of his neck, but the twink was outmatched by Troy’s raw strength—the ape’s tightly clenched fingers were locked in place and Troy’s broad palm bore down hard on the young buck’s windpipe.

“Ack! Hlk! Ngh, p-pleeease!” the deer rasped desperately.

Troy smirked as he leaned in close, ignoring the boy’s feeble thrashing—the tip of his nose was a mere millimeter away from the end of the deer’s muzzle, and his nostrils flared as he sniffed deeply…then sighed lustfully. “Mmm, you smell good…nice n’ tender…”

The deer’s lips quivered, and the gorilla closed the distance when he leaned in even closer and licked the boy’s right cheek. The deer tried to twist his head away and groaned in revulsion, but there was no avoiding the thick, wet tongue that dragged across his fur and the big gorilla’s fetid smoker breath. Troy moaned softly while he indulgently slurped the side of the trapped boy’s face—he tasted the savory notes of fear and adrenaline mixed with sweat, the sweet musk of youth, and rain, and his mouth watered in earnest.

“Uuugh, taste real good, too.” Troy licked his lips. “I’m gonna enjoy this,” he added with a devious chuckle.

“Ah…p-please…”

“Now, let’s see what we got here,” Troy murmured, paying no mind to the deer’s futile begging.

With his free hand, he dexterously unfastened the drawstring knot holding up the deer’s tight athletic pants.

“Don’t need these,” the gorilla growled just before he yanked hard; body-hugging nylon ripped, and the sound of tearing fabric mixed with the pitter-pattering of rain as Troy casually shredded the deer’s loosened joggers. While the gasping, choking deer continued pushing at his assailant’s hand on his throat, the gorilla tugged the scraps away from the boy’s thighs, eager to expose what lay beneath: a pair of red briefs, complete with a moderate bulge in the deer’s groin.

“Mmm, cute…but don’t need these, either,” Troy rumbled before he easily ripped off the deer’s underwear. In a matter of seconds, the young buck’s semi-flaccid cock and small, plump testicles were laid bare. “Heh, jackpot!”

Even in the shadowy gloom of the alley’s dim light, the gorilla saw that the little twink couldn’t have more than five inches to his name when he was hard.

“Mmm, that’s adorable.”

“N-no! Stop! Ack! Hlk! J-just…fucking stop! Pleeeeease!” the deer wheezed, hardly able to draw breath.

Troy leaned in again, this time pressing his body close against the boy and using his own heft to force the deer to stop struggling. “Shut up n’ just enjoy the ride, kid,” he growled, grinding his hips against the deer’s pelvis.

His jeans and the solid bulge within them rubbed roughly yet sensually on the boy’s crotch, creating enough stimulating friction to make the deer’s cock stir and stiffen.

“There it is, I feel that lil’ pecker gettin’ hard…just can’t stop yourself from poppin’ a boner for me, huh?”

“Ah! N-no! I—hlk!”

“You know you want this, deep down,” Troy went on. He kept lewdly grinding on the boy and grunting in his ear, his every word dripping with untempered desire. “That’s why you came down this alley—you weren’t fuckin’ lost. You wanted to get a little thrill, feel what it’s like to be in danger. You wanted someone to rough you up and take you for a ride while you’re squealin’ for your life…well, here I am…so just give up, and I’ll make this good for you.”

“P-please…don’t,” the deer whimpered while his erection grew against Troy’s trapped (and significantly larger) cock.

“Like you said, you didn’t want any trouble, right?” the gorilla huskily grunted. His warm, heavy breath puffed seductively in the deer’s ear; Troy tightened his grip on the boy’s throat, prompting another strained gasp from his prey. He could feel the deer’s pulse racing beneath his hand on his neck, and Troy went on gyrating his hips, grinding on the deer’s crotch with his own stiff member in his jeans. “There’s only gonna be trouble if you fight me…so, let me do my thing, and I’ll make it quick for you. Get it?”

The deer wheezed—his cock, now at full mast, flexed involuntarily while Troy kept thrusting his hips forward. “B-but…

“You want to resist, but your body knows who's in charge," Troy asserted. His eyes locked onto the deer’s, challenging the boy to submit. "Let go, kid. You're going to be mine, whether you like it or not."

The deer whimpered again…then yielded at last. He still trembled and shook with fear, but he lowered his hands from Troy’s paw on his throat, and he wasn’t tensed up for a fight anymore.

“Atta boy…now, let’s get these off of you,” Troy grunted.

He eased up on his chokehold, still gripping the boy’s neck to maintain control without cutting off his air supply completely. Troy then stepped back just enough to lift his free hand again…and he roughly yanked off the defeated deer’s jacket and tossed it away. He then tore through the front of the boy’s shirt, ripping it right down the middle and making the ruined garment hang open loosely from the deer’s slender torso.

“Mmm, real cute,” Troy observed lustfully as he pulled the shredded shirt away to reveal the deer’s brown and white-furred chest and stomach.

Twinky as the boy was, he was built like a runner, weedy yet sporting enough firm muscle tone to create some alluring definition, the kind that might not turn heads but would still earn appreciative glances.

The gorilla then used his free hand to pinch the boy’s left nipple—it had already begun to stiffen in the mildly chilly night air, and the perky and sensitive nub got even harder between Troy’s fingers while the deer whimpered and flinched.

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you?” Troy growled.

The deer stood there against the wall, trembling and scared, as Troy twisted his nipple back and forth between his thick fingers. With his clothes lying on the cold, wet ground, the shivering deer was completely naked, and he fearfully gazed up at the burly gorilla, who had bared his sharp and crooked teeth in a grin that promised nothing but pain and pleasure.

Troy pinched the rigid raisin harder.

“Mmmf! Ah…” the deer gasped, and his cock involuntarily flexed against Troy’s crotch.

“Heh, that’s what I thought,” the gorilla smugly chuckled.

“P-please…pleeeease stop,” the deer breathed in a plaintive whisper.

“Heh, I haven’t even gotten started yet, kid,” Troy growled. He then released both the deer’s nipple and throat before quickly taking the young six-point buck’s antlers in both hands, which he held like handles. “You should be happy about this…you get to be on your knees in front of a real man like a good slut.”

With that, Troy began to push down hard, hard enough to make the deer’s knees buckle and fold.

“Oof!” The deer grunted as the gorilla forced him to the ground by his antlers, and the next thing the boy knew, he was face-to-face with the prominent tent in Troy’s stained and well-worn jeans.

“Get me outta these, boy,” Troy urged with a rumble, shaking his hips to draw the deer’s attention to his pants.

The deer gulped nervously, but it was obvious he couldn’t refuse the gorilla’s order. He raised his hands and reached under the overhang of Troy’s keg-like gut. With shaky fingers, he first unbuckled Troy’s thick belt…then unfastened the button holding his waistband closed…before he unzipped the ape’s large fly.

“Doin’ good, kid, keep goin’,” Troy muttered.

The deer tugged open the top of Troy’s jeans, freeing the upper part of the gorilla’s groin. Pungent, sour musk and body odor wafted across the deer’s nose, and he grimaced at the heady aroma of the gorilla’s partially-exposed crotch—it was obvious that Troy hadn’t showered in at least five days, and he was smelling ripe. But the deer kept going; he gripped the sides of Troy’s jeans and tugged, shuffling the heavy denim down along the gorilla’s thick and beefy thighs…

“Ah, shit,” the deer said under his breath, revolted.

“Mmf! Yeah, there we go. You like that?” Troy chuckled arrogantly when his cock sprang free from the confines of his pants at last.

His member pointed directly at the deer’s muzzle—at just under nine inches long and thick as a beer can, Troy’s stiff erection throbbed with his arousal. His cockhead was still covered by his foreskin, save for the opening that encircled the tip of his blunt, dome-shaped glans and his meatus, which stared the deer squarely in the eye. The gorilla’s balls were a hefty set of black-furred kiwis, plump and hanging low between Troy’s inner thighs. And now that his nuts were fully exposed to the open air, the older male’s ripe musk didn’t just waft across the deer’s nose—it flooded the boy’s nostrils, filling them with the strong (and almost eye-watering) stink of the gorilla’s potent masculinity.

“Aw, jeez!” The deer recoiled in disgust at the odor while Troy’s pants fell under their own weight into a heap around the gorilla’s ankles.

“Yeah, that’s all for you, kid,” Troy teased as he stepped out of his jeans; the ape used his dexterous toes to grab his pants and he flung them away. Now as naked as the deer, the gorilla wagged his broad hips again, making his cock sway back and forth in front of the boy’s face. “Take it all in—I’m puttin’ that fat hog in you tonight.”

The deer was still trembling with fear, but he shook his head. “Nuh-uh, no way—no way!”

Troy only laughed at that. “Haha! Bitch, I said I’m puttin’ it in you—I’m not askin’ for your opinion here.”

But the deer wasn’t having it. “Please don’t! Don’t make—glomf! Gluunngh!”

Whatever other protest the deer was going to say was cut off when Troy quickly pulled on the boy’s antlers and dragged the young buck’s lips over his cock. The deer gagged and spluttered as the gorilla’s member filled his mouth and pushed towards his throat, and Troy grunted in satisfaction when the boy’s tongue inadvertently slipped into his foreskin. The deer started squirming while he was still on his knees, trying to get out of Troy’s grip, but the gorilla held his head steady…and pulled the boy’s nose even closer to his crotch.

“Mmmgh! Glmmmngh!” The deer huffed around the cock in his muzzle and began furiously but futilely pushing and beating his fists on the thickset gorilla’s thighs and stomach.

“Ah-ah—hey! I thought you were gonna cooperate here!” Troy snarled dangerously even though he was hardly phased by the boy’s useless struggles. “Not that I mind you gagging on my dick—it feels pretty fuckin’ good. But if you keep goin’ like this, I’m gonna choke you on it.”

To emphasize his point, Troy yanked on the deer’s antlers and hauled his head forward enough for the boy’s quivering lips to meet his crotch, his nose to press into his groin, and his forehead to push against the overhang of his stomach. The deer spluttered more frantically now that Troy’s cock was in his throat, pushing on his gag reflex and blocking off his air supply.

“Mmmf! And if I feel teeth, I’m gonna snap your fuckin’ neck,” the gorilla growled threateningly. “So what’s it gonna be?”

“Glmmngh! Glkmmmph…mmm! Mmm!” The deer, running low on oxygen and overpowered by fear, quickly tapped Troy’s thigh, a sign that he yielded.

The gorilla held the deer’s head where it was for a moment longer, prolonging the boy’s suffering…before finally relenting and drawing back. Troy pulled the deer far enough so only half of his cock was still in the young buck’s muzzle, and the boy gratefully sucked in a lungful of air through his nose, catching his breath.

“Alright…now start suckin’,” Troy commanded just before he began using the deer’s antlers to pull the boy’s head back and forth on his cock.

“Mmm! Gllkmngh! Mmm…glk, glk, glk, glk…” The deer grunted in protest as he was forced to bob his head up and down, but Troy didn’t need much time to get him settled in a methodical rhythm. And reluctant though he was, the boy couldn’t help but start naturally suckling on the thick, turgid slab of meat in his mouth.

“Yeah, get my dick nice n’ wet, kid,” Troy rumbled, pleased. The gorilla could feel the vacuum pressure of the boy’s sucking mouth, throat, and lips, the swirling and swiping motions of his tongue, and the soft compression of the young buck’s jaws (with his teeth protected by his lips curled over them). “Mmm, there we go…man, you’re a natural lil’ cocksucker…this isn’t your first time, is it?”

“Mmmngh…glk, glk, glk, glk, glk…glmmmph…”

“I didn’t think so…you’re way too good at it,” Troy snickered as he dragged the deer’s mouth back and forth along his length. The boy’s tongue circled around the tip of his member and slipped in and out of his foreskin—the deer gagged softly at the taste, but Troy chuckled. “Yeah, keep usin’ your tongue like that…get right in the foreskin n’ polish my head…”

“Glk, glk, glk, glk, glk, glk…”

Troy grunted happily at the wet sounds of his thick cock pumping in and out of the deer’s muzzle, and he savored the feeling of the boy’s warm breath puffing on his crotch. The deer, defeated and still frightened for his life, let the gorilla guide his head back and forth, back and forth—his lips glided smoothly over the musky, buttery skin, lubricated with his own saliva. And then…

“Glk! Glmmph!” The deer spluttered and choked when Troy pulled his head forward again, forcing his lips to meet his crotch while the gorilla’s long, fat cock plunged into his throat.

“Nnngh…fuckin’ tiiiiiight lil’ gullet, too…aaaw yeah, keep swallowin’ like that, fluff me up some more!” Troy gruffly said as the boy gulped around his dick. “Shit, you’re makin’ me so hard, kid.”

The deer’s esophagus convulsed involuntarily as he struggled to accommodate the girthy member he’d been forced to take—it was like being fed a solid steel pole, and Troy’s cock flexed hard every time the boy gulped without meaning to. The deer couldn’t breathe, couldn’t get a single gasp of air to his lungs; he was drooling like a loose fire hydrant and he felt like he was on the verge of puking…

“Yeah!” Troy huffed when he pulled the deer backwards again.

The boy coughed and gasped and tears had begun to well up in the corners of his eyes, but the gorilla couldn’t care less—Troy simply resumed dragging his head back and forth along his member, keeping up the same steady pace he’d been in before.

“Fuck, that’s good…that tongue’s like velvet,” the gorilla mused, gazing down at the deer’s muzzle wrapped around his cock. “Better use more spit, kid—I don’t have any lube.”

The deer gazed up at him, his alarmed eyes wide. “Glmmph?”

The gorilla snickered. “Unless you want me to go in dry?”

“Mmm! Glmmph! Glk, glk, glk, glk, glk…”

In a panic, the deer worked his jaw, coaxing out as much spit as he could produce; his sucking sounds became even wetter and sloppier as he actively coated Troy’s cock with saliva. Drool freely dribbled from between the boy’s lips, running along the underside of the gorilla’s hot, throbbing member and dripping down on the deer’s chin.

“Yeah, that’s more like it…you’re a good lil’ piece of fuckmeat, gettin’ me so hard and lubed up,” Troy said praisingly. He chuckled as he continued using the deer’s muzzle like a fleshlight, teasing himself—his erect cock throbbed almost painfully and his aching balls were churning. If he hadn’t waited so long since his last hunt, the gorilla would have taken his time violating the boy. But Troy’s nuts were threatening to burst already from how much sperm they had in them—he was hornier than ever, and he wasn’t in the mood to delay the inevitable any more now. He’d waited long enough. “Mmm, I think we’re just about ready for the main event…”

The deer pleadingly looked up at the gorilla again and whimpered around the thick column in his mouth—however, as frightened as he was, the boy’s own erection hadn’t softened one bit. In fact, throughout his experience of involuntarily blowing Troy, the deer’s five-inch stiffy had sporadically twitched and throbbed, his arousal firm and pounding hotly in defiance of his shame, anger, fear, and disgust. As much as he desperately wanted to be anywhere but this dirty, dank alley with Troy, the boy’s body was betraying him.

Troy grinned back down at the deer, his eyes gleaming with depraved and vicious delight. “Just got one more thing I need to do.”

The gorilla pulled the deer’s muzzle off of his cock completely, leaving his erection dripping and glistening with the boy’s saliva. And as the deer panted to catch his breath better, Troy tightened his grip on the main beams of his antlers, squeezing and pulling with the force of a hydraulic press. The deer winced and whimpered at the high-pressure sensation in the top of his head.

“Ah! Wa-w-w-wait! Don’t-don’t-don’t—”

But the deer’s pleading was in vain.

CRACK-CRACK!

A passerby outside the alley would have thought someone had just fired a gun twice, but Troy had just snapped the deer’s antlers as easily as a pair of twigs.

“Nooooo!” The deer howled and tears fell on his cheeks when Troy relieved him of his six-point rack.

“Heh, much better!” Troy chuckled triumphantly, tossing the broken antlers aside—they tumbled and clattered uselessly on the asphalt. The gorilla eyed the forlorn deer, enjoying the sight of the two small, severed stumps that protruded from the crown of his head. “Mmm, I should take a picture, you’re a perfect lil’ doe boy now.”

Humiliated by the loss of his antlers, the deer hunched over on the ground and sobbed. “Wh-whyyyyyyy! Aaaaah! H-h-how…how c-c-could you…whaaaaaah!”

The gorilla smirked at the wailing and shuddering boy before him. “Because I wanted to. I told you, kid, you’re mine now. I can do whatever the fuck I want with you. And right now…”

Troy powerfully kicked the deer with his left foot—with a grunt, the boy flipped back, landing belly-up and inadvertently spreading his legs. The gorilla then got down on his knees and scooted in close between the deer’s thighs.

“I’m gonna use you like the lil’ breedin’ bitch you are,” Troy finished with a predatory rumble.

“No…no, no-no-no-nooooo,” the deer moaned as he started scrambling and hauling himself backwards, away from Troy.

But the gorilla was too quick for him—Troy lunged forward and grabbed the deer’s hips. The boy squirmed and struggled, but the huge gorilla reeled him in like a pro fisherman.

“Let me go! Let me go!” the deer cried, desperately trying and failing to hold onto anything he could catch with his fingers for leverage.

“Oh, I don’t think I’m gonna do that anytime soon—c’mere!” Troy growled as he pulled the boy in closer…all the way until the deer’s taint met the tip of his cock. With another grunt, the gorilla expertly pushed the deer’s legs up, effectively folding the boy in half and exposing his ass, and Troy rolled his hips forward so his cockhead kissed the tightly clenched pucker of the young buck’s back door.

The deer jolted when the fat, blunt dome of Troy’s cockhead met the rim of his asshole. “No! No—please!”

Troy snickered. “Hehe, yeah, you feel that, kid?”

The gorilla pushed harder with his hips; his girthy, hotly throbbing cock, slick with the deer’s saliva and his own precum, pressed insistently on the young man’s tense anus. Troy’s taut foreskin slipped back with the motion, allowing his sensitive glans to make direct contact with the cervine’s wrinkled and soft flesh.

The deer squeaked in panic. “Y-you’re too big! You’re not gonna—”

“I’ll make it fit,” Troy said over the deer’s protests. “You’re gonna scream, but that’s all part of the plan, kid…I told you…”

Troy started to push with his pelvis, forcing his cock against the closed orifice. The boy strained to keep his ass shut, but the gorilla could feel the supple flesh begin to yield as he put more pressure on it. He then drew back.

“I’m puttin’ this dick in you! Hnf!” With a loud huff and a powerful thrust, Troy shoved his cock into the deer’s ass, barreling past the tight ring of the cervine’s sphincter like a battering ram through a compact doughnut.

“AAAAAAAAAHH!” The deer shrieked when the gorilla impaled him on his dick; as much as he was still trying to clench, there was no preventing Troy from sinking inch after inch of thick meat into him, and the boy spasmed and shouted in pain as his innards were forcefully spread apart. Even though the deer had slathered Troy’s member spit, the thin fluid still clinging to the gorilla’s cock did next to nothing to make his entrance smoother; the young buck’s ass felt like it was going to tear from the friction of the Troy’s hefty dick grinding against his tender and straining inner tissues, and he kept on screaming in pain. “HAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”

“Aaaw yeah, that’s it! FUCK! You got a fuckin’ TIGHT lil’ cunt!” Troy yelled in pleasure as he hilted himself in the deer. Every fold and ridge of the deer’s rectum that slid against the sensitive skin of his cock sent shivers up the gorilla’s spine. And when the boy’s ass made contact with his groin, Troy gyrated his hips and flexed his member inside the sheath of the deer’s ass. “Shit, you must be a virgin, huh?”

“Aaaaah! Pull it out! Pull it out! Fuck, it hurts!”

“Hehe, yeah, I bet! Just got your cherry popped, kid!” Troy couldn’t help but sadistically laugh as he kept grinding into the boy’s ass. “And takin’ me balls deep…man, you were born to be a lil’ cocksleeve!”

“Aaaaaah! Stop! Please! Fuck, it hurts! Fuuuuuck!” The deer wailed and more tears trickled along his cheeks.

Even though his vision was blurred from crying, the boy could still see the gorilla’s crazed and wicked grin as Troy loomed over him with his calves resting against his shoulders. The burly gorilla’s hands were planted on the ground on either side of the deer’s head, caging in the boy with his beefy forearms. The young man’s back ached already from being folded so tightly under the huge and heavy ape, and his stomach heaved, he was so upset. But as traumatic and horrifying as it was to have his body defiled like this…the deer’s cock was still erect. And precum had already begun leaking from his urethra thanks to how Troy was pressing on his prostate.

“Shiiiiit, you’ve got an ass like silk—so fuckin’ good! Got me some prime lil’ fuckmeat!” Troy grunted in reply, leering in the deer’s face.

His cock was stiffer than ever now that it was buried in the hot, wet confines of the quivering boy’s ass. Troy could feel the deer’s panicked heartbeat in the snug and pounding flesh that gripped him hard enough to crush a can. The gorilla grunted indulgently at the sight of the boy under him grimacing and sobbing, and the delectable scent of the deer’s fear and anguish awakened a dizzying, primal hunger in Troy. His nails scratched the pavement under the boy, and he pressed harder with his pelvis, bearing down even more on the already-compressed deer.

“Nnngh, better hang onto somethin’, kid…I’m gonna fuck your brains out!”

The deer didn’t even have a chance to brace himself—Troy immediately started pumping his hips.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

“Aaaaah! Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaah!” The deer cried out and jolted in agony as the gorilla’s cock drove in and out of him; Troy pounded hard and fast, plowing him with enough power to make his whole body shake with every thrust.

“Yeah! Fuckin’…take it…bitch!” Troy snarled as he aggressively fucked his latest catch. There was no slow or gradual start, no time given to let the boy’s body adjust to the girthy member invading his guts—just rough, pure breeding without any regard for the deer’s consent.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

“Aaaaah! Stooooop! Stoooooop! STOOOOOOOP!” The deer’s voice echoed off the alley walls as he screamed.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

“Hnf! Hnf! Hnf! No…no fuckin’ way, kid!” Troy huffed. He carried on thrusting, humping the boy for all he was worth. His cock slid roughly in and out through the wildly clenching sphincter, and Troy plunged balls-deep into the deer with every forward swing of his hips. His cock punched into the deer’s gut, grinding against the boy’s prostate and stretching him wide open, and the gorilla groaned lustfully while he went on brutally raping the deer pinned under him. “Gonna fuckin’ wreck that ass…need to breed that cunt good!”

The deer kept crying, kept screaming in terror and pain. “HELP! PLEEEEEASE! SOMEONE! FUCK! HELP MEEEEEE!”

But the boy’s loud and hysterical shrieking was music to Troy’s ears, a sweet and savory melody that compelled him to pick up the pace.

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“Mmmnnngh! Yeah! Yeah! Ngh! Hnf! Hnf! Hnf! Fffffuuuuuuuuuck, kid!” the gorilla moaned in ecstasy.

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

The sound of powerful hips rapidly smacking against lean butt cheeks mixed with the deer’s terrified and pleading cries, while the thumping music continued playing in the building behind Troy and the rain kept pattering down on the street, dumpsters, and fire escape. But there were no racing footsteps or shouts for the gorilla to stop and get off the poor boy—with nobody venturing down the alley, Troy just went on savagely raping the deer undisturbed. If there was anybody on the adjoining streets in the area, they weren’t coming to the young buck’s rescue.

“STOOOOP! NOOOOO! AAAAAAH! FFUUUUCK! HEEEEELP! HEEEEEELP!” the deer screamed at the top of his lungs, shredding his vocal cords.

“Yeah! Hnf! Hnf! Hnf! Keep screamin’ just like that!” Troy grunted in the deer’s face while he kept thrusting, fucking the boy’s ass raw.

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“Just you ‘n me, bitch!” The gorilla was humping at speed, practically hurling himself into the deer under him. “Nobody’s comin’ to save you…fffuuuuuuuck!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

Troy’s hips slammed into the deer and his cock smashed the boy’s prostate again and again, earning involuntary jerks and shudders from the young buck’s leaking arousal. Under vastly different circumstances, the deer would have been hollering in pleasure and begging for more. But as much as he was physically turned on tonight, the deer was nearly overwhelmed with terror, and he could only scream helplessly as the burly ape screwed him into the cold, wet ground.

“AAAAH! AAAAAAH! N-NOOOOOOO! AAAAAAH!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“Ooooh! Ooooh yeeeeEEEAAAH!” Troy yelled—the deer had begun wildly clenching in a way that perfectly gripped and milked the gorilla’s cock. “That’s! The! Spot! Right! There!” he grunted with each vigorous thrust. “Mmmm! FUCK! That’s a good lil’ doe, keep takin’ it!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“AAAAAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAAA…”

The deer couldn’t do anything to stop Troy from fucking him loose, hollowing him out with his cock. His ass had once been tight enough to only admit a finger, but the gorilla had painfully split him open to the point that he could probably take a few billiard balls without much effort. Troy was defiling him, ruining his body, using the deer like he was nothing more than a toy…

“STOOOOOOP! NOOOOO! I—AAAAAAAAH!”

“Hnf! Hnf! Hnf! Fuckin’…take it!” Troy shouted while he reamed the howling and shrieking boy. Sweat had formed on the gorilla’s broad back, chest, stomach, and brow, and a few drops dripped from his cheeks, landing on the deer’s face and mixing with the tears and rainwater already soaking his fur. “Gonna…fill up that lil’ cunt!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“AAAAH! HAAAAAAAAA!”

Troy didn’t stop or slow down one bit—he went on copulating with the deer like a horny teenager humping a pillow, desperate and determined to get his rocks off. Caught up in his lust, he grunted animalistically while he hammered the deer for all the boy was worth. Troy was almost feral, a beast in heat and taken over completely by his need to rut. His rapid bucking was fast, callous, and merciless, without a care in the world for his partner’s comfort or permission. The deer felt like he was being disemboweled, and he’d begun to get dizzy from screaming so much—the gorilla was also jostling him back and forth at such a fast pace that the deer’s world began to spin and wobble. Woozy and starting to feel faint, the deer couldn’t stop himself from tilting his head back, closing his eyes…and grasping Troy’s thick forearms for support.

The gorilla huffed and grinned when the boy’s small, trembling hands hooked themselves onto his sturdy and muscular forearms. “Yeah, hang on, kid! Uuuuuuungh! Aaawww, ffuuuuuuck!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

Troy kept plowing the deer, repeatedly stuffing his cock into the spasming ass and coaxing out more wet and sloppy sounds from the boy’s wrecked hole. His balls smashed against the deer’s rump while his burly stomach rubbed and grinded on the young buck’s own cock and balls trapped beneath his belly. He could feel the deer’s stiff erection flexing beneath his gut, and the gorilla’s own balls were aching and pounding with need. He was dancing on the knife’s edge, getting himself so close to finishing…he just needed a little more…

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“Hnnngh! Fuck! Fuckin’…look at me!” Troy demanded.

The deer, still crying and moaning, kept his eyes shut.

“Rrrrrrr…LOOK AT ME!”

Startled by the gorilla’s sudden shout, the deer obeyed and he found himself staring up into Troy’s eyes. The gorilla leaned down close while his hips kept thrusting, while his cock kept pumping in and out of the boy at speed.

“Look at who’s fuckin’ you!” Troy growled into the deer’s face. In the boy’s wide and shocked eyes brimming with more tears, the gorilla could see such beautiful fear and pain…and he felt the deer’s muscles tightening around him, the early warning signs of the youth’s impending climax. “You’re mine, boy—I fuckin’ own you!”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

“I—aaaaaah! P-please! S-st-stoooooooop!” the deer sobbed, unable to avoid making eye contact with his rapist. His legs shook, he shuddered, and his crying was punctuated with unmistakable huffs and grunts…

“Hnngh, fuck that! You’re close!” Troy’s eyes were as wide as the deer’s, but they were burning with a mad lust and a carnal hunger. “You’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you?”

“I…haaaah…I…I c-can’t…I—aaaah!” It was as if the deer’s body couldn’t resist the taunting challenge of Troy’s words—frightened as the boy was, he breathlessly shuddered again and his chest heaved.

“You don’t wanna…but you’re gonna cum for me! And you’re gonna…scream when you do!” Troy snarled, his thrusts growing faster and more erratic as he pushed himself closer to the edge…

“I…ah, no! Noo! Hngh! Ah…ah! Ah! HAAAAAAAANNGH!” The deer screeched into the night as his orgasm hit.

He couldn’t contain it, the pleasure simply crashed into him all at once, blocking out everything in his world for just a moment. Overpowered by the surge of endorphins, the deer held on tight to the gorilla’s thick forearms; he clenched energetically as his cock spasmed and squirted small jets of warm, gooey semen onto Troy’s belly, which stickily seeped into the ape’s black fur, and he went on howling in a mix of pain and ecstasy.

Troy growled in satisfaction as he felt the boy spill his seed and buck and quiver under him. “Yeah! Fuck! Gonna…gonna…”

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP…

His blood was boiling while the pressure in his loins rocketed past the tipping point. His nostrils flared as he huffed in a frenzy and his balls drew up tight…

PLAP!

“CUUUUUUUUUUUUUM! FFFUUUUUUUUUUCK! HAAAAAAFFFFUUUUUUUUCK!”

Troy bellowed loudly when he buried his cock in the boy with one last thrust; his member pulsated and throbbed with his explosive climax, and a torrent of thick, hot, ropey cum spurted and gushed into the deer’s convulsing guts. His balls constricted themselves hard, pumping out every drop of sperm that had built up in them over the past seven days. With every forceful pulse of his cock, more and more cum flooded into the nooks and crannies of the deer’s raw and ravaged ass, to the point that some of his seed began to leak from the puffy and bruised hole he had so enthusiastically ruined. Drips and globs of cum dribbled down along the cleft between the deer’s ass cheeks and more was smeared onto Troy’s balls while he kept grinding his pelvis against the boy’s rump…and it didn’t take long for small splatters and droplets to land on the pavement beneath the gorilla and the deer.

“Aaaaaah! Hnnngh! Haaaaaah…”

The deer’s gut engorged with the subtlest of swells as Troy emptied his balls into the boy, and the young buck’s cock pulsed with one last ejaculatory contraction, pushing out a final and feeble ooze of cum into the gorilla’s matted and gummed-up belly fur. Throughout his orgasm, the deer’s whole body had been tensed, his muscles straining almost to the breaking point…until the rush of hormones faded and left him lying limp and exhausted (though still folded tightly in half) under the gorilla.

“Fuuuuck! Haaaaangh! Hooooooo…”

For a brief instant, Troy went deaf and his vision went white, his orgasm was so intense—when the all-consuming pleasure receded, the burly gorilla was left panting and huffing and slumped over on top of the deer, keeping the boy tucked under him and pinned to the ground. Spent and basking in the afterglow, Troy wordlessly rumbled to himself contentedly…then sniffed.

He still smelled the deer’s fear, and the way that it mixed with his own body odor and the musky smell of sex was delectably intoxicating…and it reminded him of just how hungry he still was.

“Mmmm…fuck, that’s good,” Troy growled.

The deer lay still, but he whimpered timidly. “Ah…hnf…y-you…you got what you wanted…I…I won’t tell anyone…p-please…please, just let me go?”

Troy chuckled and shook his head. “Here’s the thing, kid—I almost got what I wanted.”

The gorilla pushed himself up from his slumping posture, and his stomach growled. Sitting up on his knees now, Troy firmly held the weary deer’s hips, preventing the boy from getting away.

“There’s just one more thing I need from you.”

The deer looked up at Troy, his ears folded down and back and his eyes wide and full of dread. “Wh-what?”

“Dinner.”

“I—d-dinner?” The deer stammered in confusion.

The gorilla’s belly rumbled again, and Troy smacked his watering chops while he hungrily leered down at his prey. “Hehe, down the hatch you go, kid.”

The young buck’s eyebrows rose in shocked comprehension. “No! Wait-wait-wai—hmmmph!”

Before the shocked and confused deer could escape, Troy lunged forward. At first, it almost looked like he was going in for a deep and passionate kiss with the boy. But Troy’s wide, open jaws, complete with fangs and reeking breath, engulfed the deer’s muzzle and face, muffling his terrified protests. The gorilla bit down hard enough to keep the deer’s snout secure in his mouth, preventing his prey from yanking himself free.

Thick drool immediately coated the deer’s fur and stinking breath filled his nostrils. Troy’s tongue slithered under and over the boy’s snout, and with his face trapped in the gorilla’s dark, slimy, and stinking maw, the deer thrashed and flailed with his arms, frantically beating on Troy’s barrel-like chest and trying to push him off. But Troy quickly grabbed the boy’s biceps and pinned his limbs to his sides, holding him still. Then, with well-practiced ease and confident strength, the gorilla settled back up on his knees, pulling the deer upright with him while the boy’s kicking legs fell down around either side of his broad waist.

The deer still struggled, wriggling in Troy’s grip while he yelled through his closed lips into the gorilla’s mouth. “HMMMPH! MMMMPH!”

But Troy was unfazed by his prey’s hysteria—instead, the gorilla simply took a breath, relaxed his pharyngeal muscles to open his esophagus…and then nonchalantly hauled the boy up by his arms to push him deeper into his mouth.

The deer’s whole head—complete with the broken stubs where his antlers had once been—disappeared past Troy’s jaws. The boy’s snout sank into the opening of the gorilla’s esophagus, and the tight, fleshy tunnel kept the young buck’s mouth shut, but he continued his muffled screaming.

“MMMMPH! HHMMMMMMMMPH!”

The gorilla readjusted his grip and hauled the boy up again, pushing him further into his mouth and beginning to lift him off of his cock. With his whole head now in Troy’s throat and his shoulders pressed against the gorilla’s unyielding lips, the deer kicked and struggled, and he inadvertently clenched on Troy’s member. The gorilla grunted pleasantly at the sensation, and more cum began to leak from the deer’s wrecked sphincter.

With another readjustment of his hands and another upward pull, Troy forced the slender deer’s shoulders into his large mouth; more of his cock slipped out of the boy’s loosened hole, and more cum dribbled along his flagging length. The deer pushed and shoved against Troy’s torso as best as he could without the use of his arms, and he tried kicking with his legs again, but all his attempts to escape the gorilla’s clutches were in vain—Troy didn’t budge one bit.

And then…

“Gulp!”

Troy swallowed—the smooth muscles of his throat contracted around the deer’s head, pulling the young cervine deeper into the narrow and slimy confines of his gullet. At the same time, Troy pushed the deer up further, getting his upper torso into his mouth. The gorilla’s neck bulged with the extra girth of the deer’s head and neck in his esophagus, and the boy futilely struggled harder than ever to try to free himself.

“Mmmmph! Glmmphmmmhmmmmmph!”

Troy heard the deer’s muffled cries of “Heeelp!” and “Let me out!”, but he simply chuckled, savoring the boy’s panic and desperation now that he was in his gullet. The gorilla had no intention of releasing his prey, either—he’d fasted all day to prepare for this moment. He’d earned this meal, and he was damn well going to enjoy it, especially after having just dropped a huge load into the deer.

“Gulp!”

With another swallow and another push, the deer’s chest went into Troy’s mouth and the boy’s shoulders entered his throat. At the same time, with a soft, wet schlop, the gorilla’s cock slipped out of the deer’s ass completely; the viscous sludge sludge of Troy’s cum was still warm, and it began sloppily draining out of the boy’s gaping hole, dribbling onto the gorilla’s crotch and splattering down on the pavement between Troy’s knees.

“Gulp!”

Another forceful swallow and another push saw the deer’s upper abdomen slip past Troy’s jaws. Still in the cramped and slick tunnel of the gorilla’s upper digestive tract, the young buck whimpered and wriggled anxiously. He couldn’t see a thing, it was pitch black in Troy’s throat, and it was impossible for him to move more than a few millimeters. But above the sound of his own racing pulse in his ears, the deer could hear Troy’s own drumming heartbeat and the steady inhales and exhales of the gorilla’s lungs.

“Gulp!”

The deer was pulled even deeper into the gorilla, drawing ever nearer to his final destination. With his head, shoulders, upper arms, and chest now in Troy’s esophagus, the terrified deer squirmed for his life, gasping for breath. Troy, meanwhile, chuckled around his meal—the boy’s lower abdomen was now in his mouth, and he slurped across the deer’s slightly swollen belly, even getting his dexterous tongue into the sensitive divot of his navel (which elicited a flinch from the youngster).

“Gulp!”

Troy swallowed again, and the deer’s flaccid cock and balls now rested against his chin. The deer grunted when he felt a tight squeeze on his snout…and then a ring of muscle relaxed and spread. The young buck shuddered in horror when the gorilla’s esophageal sphincter opened to allow the end of his muzzle to finally enter Troy’s stomach—before, the deer had been almost too shocked to fully anticipate how this journey would end, but now the putrid stench of bile and and digestive acids suddenly brought home the fact that he was never going to see the light of day again, that his life was about to end inside the belly of the man who had raped him.

“HMMMMHMMMMMMPH!”

Sore as his lungs were, the deer mustered up a blood-curdling scream, and his legs wildly flailed as he tried to free himself…just as his bladder suddenly loosened in fear.

Pssssssssh…

With the deer’s penis against his chin, Troy chuckled and huffed when he felt the uncontrollable stream of piss hit his neck and chest. The boy couldn’t stop, he was too scared to get a hold of himself and stop the flow—not that Troy would have wanted him to. Such a visceral and instinctual fear response was the ultimate aphrodisiac to the gorilla. His mouth watered even more, his heart pumped faster with excitement, and his softening cock began to stiffen again by itself. The warm, faintly acrid urine spilling all over him was so erotically arousing that Troy just had to hold off from swallowing; he wanted to truly savor the deer’s last moments of unbridled panic.

Still holding the deer’s waist with his left hand, Troy grasped the boy’s cock with his right paw and aimed the flow of urine to drench his pecs, his stomach, his crotch, and his thighs, marking himself in the scent of his meal. He made sure to hit his own growing erection and still-aching balls, relishing the feeling of bathing his manhood with the boy’s water; the deer’s piss seeped into his foreskin and trickled in rivulets along his turgid shaft, and it didn’t take long for a puddle to start to form around the gorilla, where it mixed with the rain that was still coming down from above.

“Mmmmm,” Troy wordlessly rumbled while he blissfully hosed himself down. If he hadn’t been using his left hand to hold the deer steady, he would have wrapped his paw around his cock and been stroking furiously to pull another load out—gulping a frightened meal down the hatch always got his engine going, and the fact that the deer was involuntarily pissing all over him was even hotter for Troy. The gorilla was hard and throbbing again already now.

Pssssssssh…

The deer kept grunting and struggling while emptying his bladder on Troy’s torso…until the flow eventually ebbed to a trickle…then the young buck kicked and convulsed again, and his muscles contracted to splash Troy with a final jet of urine. The gorilla’s fur on his front was thoroughly soaked with piss, and a few drops still clung to the underside of the deer’s member. With his prey’s fear response now finished, Troy gently placed the deer’s cock and balls in his mouth and lapped at them with his tongue, tasting the mildly salty remnants of the boy’s piss…before he swallowed again.

“Gulp!”

The deer groaned while his member slimily slid further over Troy’s tongue—his hips and upper thighs entered the gorilla’s maw, and Troy craftily curled his tongue up between his legs, licking over his gaping and leaking ass. At the same time, the deer’s head and shoulders dropped down into the gorilla’s stomach; the steamy, slimy chamber welcomed him in with wet gurgles and grotesque squelches, and the deer writhed and jerked as he slipped further into the cramped space, but there was no stopping Troy from consuming him now.

“Gulp!”

Troy grinned when the boy’s cock and balls plopped into his throat like a set of dumplings and more of his thighs entered his mouth—the deer was fed further headfirst into the ape’s belly.

“Gulp!”

Another swallow and another push—the deer’s knees, calves, and feet stuck out from between the gorilla’s thick lips. Inside the cramped space of Troy’s stomach, the boy was already beginning to curl in on himself, as his whole torso was trapped in the digestive chamber.

“Gulp!”

Half of the deer’s calves and his feet remained free, and they were kicking desperately…before Troy tilted his head back…

“Gulp! Gulp!”

With two final swallows, Troy allowed gravity to assist him in devouring the last of the deer. The boy’s hooves squirmed as they sank down, past his lips, into his open gullet, and then they vanished without a trace. Troy sighed and patted his belly, which had swollen considerably with the deer’s heft now inside of him, before…

“Burrrrrrap! Hooooo, good stuff,” the gorilla grunted with satisfaction after belching loudly.

“Mmmmph! Hmmmph!” The deer’s muffled screams managed to get through the thick padding of Troy’s muscles and fat, but it was impossible to make out any words…although the gorilla had a pretty good idea of what the boy would have been shrieking.

At the same time, Troy’s belly gurgled and wobbled—the deer was kicking and pushing inside his stomach, rolling around and bouncing as he struggled in vain to get out. But the boy’s panicked escape attempts were useless, and the burly gorilla idly sat back on his knees in the puddle of deer piss and rubbed the distended, squirming bulge of his abdomen. Between his legs, his cock (which was still wet and dripping with the deer’s urine) remained standing at attention and ready for another round, but Troy held off on tending to his arousal—there’d be plenty of time for that back at home. For now, he was more concerned with the meal he’d just consumed.

“Heh, no use fightin’ anymore, kid, just relax,” Troy chuckled, enjoying the pleasant squirming sensation in his growling stomach. “Take it easy…you’re right where you belong…you’re gonna be perfect as some extra pudge for me…”

The deer jerked and wriggled, and Troy belched again.

“Uuuuurrrrp! Heh, come on, kid, simmer down,” the gorilla murmured.

Still caressing his rotund stomach with both hands, Troy began to softly hum. The deer kept struggling, but the gorilla knew from experience that it wouldn’t take more than a few minutes for his prey to exhaust his oxygen supply, and then the boy would settle into a much more peaceful stupor. In the meantime, the gorilla kept humming—it was a soft and soothing melody, similar to a lullaby. As rough and savage as Troy loved to be when tenderizing his meals, he did enjoy granting his prey items one last tiny act of compassion and mercy by singing them to sleep. Fear was a delicious flavor to enjoy while actually consuming fresh meat, but once a boy was safely tucked away in his belly to digest, there was no reason why their last moments alive needed to be frightening. The least he could do was comfort them with a pleasant little song as they departed from the waking world…and eventually, just like clockwork, the deer’s squirming in his stomach began to slow.

“That’s it,” Troy rumbled as he felt the tired deer fall still. He gazed down at his belly and saw his abdomen warp outward with one final concerted effort from inside; the boy was pushing, pushing…and then the bulge sank back down, leaving his stomach pleasingly smooth. “Wear yourself out and just drift off, lil’ guy…you don’t wanna be awake for what comes next.”

The gorilla’s stomach gurgled again…shifted…and then all was quiet and motionless.

“Atta boy…nighty night…sleep tight.” Troy smirked down at his belly and patted it once more before taking a breath to collect himself.

While the deer no longer had any concerns to worry about, Troy still needed to clean up from his meal and head home—now that he’d satiated both of his appetites, he was ready to get out of the chilly rain.

Still on his knees, the gorilla bent forward as best as he could; even in the alley’s dim light, he could see where the strands of his cum were lazily floating in the puddle of the deer’s urine. Supporting himself with his hands, Troy pressed his lips and tongue to the grimy, wet cement, which he slurped and licked. He didn’t need to lap up all the piss that remained, but he got a good helping of it in addition to his musky cum, and he savored the tasty mix of flavors while he consumed the evidence of his having been on the scene.

When he was done, he licked his lips and wiped his chin and cheeks with the back of his hand before he pushed himself to his feet. He lumbered unsteadily at first thanks to his new center of gravity and all the weight he’d just gained, but he’d learned from previous experiences how to quickly regain his footing. And in no time at all, he was pulling his jeans back on—he grunted as he stuffed his still-erect cock back into his pants and zipped up his crotch to enclose the now-visible tent he was sporting. His member pushed hard against his jeans, to the point that Troy was tempted to just shuck them off again and rub out another load here and now, but he forced himself to ignore his impulse; he could indulge himself plenty when he got home, and he didn’t need to linger in the alley any longer than necessary. In the meantime, he lumbered over to a nearby exhaust vent and grabbed the bulky hoodie he’d stashed inside of it. Troy pulled on the sweater, which was large enough to at least vaguely disguise the silhouette of his bloated stomach, and he then plodded through the alley to collect everything from the deer.

He picked up the boy’s discarded phone, which he quickly smashed in half and then tossed into a garbage bin. The deer’s antlers were next—Troy plucked the broken rack from the ground and put them into a separate dumpster, where they landed on a pile of full trash bags. From there, the gorilla gathered the deer’s ripped clothes, which he picked through, searching…until he found a wallet in the boy’s still-intact jacket.

Troy opened the billfold and pulled out the deer’s photo ID.

“Jacob Miller…19…huh…cute kid…well, thanks for the fun and the food, Jake,” the gorilla mused as he looked over the identification details on the card.

He then put the deer’s ID in his own wallet for safekeeping—when he got home, he’d store the card in the special wooden index card box he kept in his desk, the same box he used for all the souvenirs he’d collected from his previous meals. He’d lost count of how many ID cards he’d acquired over the years, but he knew he was starting to run out of room in the box. He also knew that holding onto trophies like that was a liability, but he just couldn’t bear to throw them away—Troy enjoyed looking through them and jerking off to the memories of his meals too much to dispose of his little keepsakes.

Once Troy had stowed his wallet in his back pocket, he dumped the deer’s billfold and clothes into a separate garbage bin without a second thought.

Cleanup complete, the gorilla took one last cursory glance around the alley. There was no sign that he’d violently raped and devoured a boy young enough to be his own son, but Troy could still hear the deer’s screams in his memory, he could still feel the young buck writhing under him…and now he could feel his stomach starting to churn up the meal he’d devoured. It wouldn’t take long for the teenager to get melted down to nothing and become little more than another inch on the burly gorilla’s waistline.

Troy snickered—he was already looking forward to a repeat performance with another unsuspecting victim in the same spot in a few days’ time. Right now, however, he fished out the carton of cigarettes from his jeans and lit one up. He savored the taste of menthol and nicotine mixing with cum, piss, and deer on his breath…and then he trudged out of the alley in the rain, a well-fed and satisfied predator disappearing into the night.