Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2000 00:49:37 GMT From: chutneybeaver@hotmail.com Subject: PLANET OF THE APE The Following Story is a work of fiction. If you enjoy it why not send me your feedback (both positive and negative), comments, other stories or photos to chutneybeaver@hotmail.com PLANET OF THE APE (A JOURNAL FOR WHOEVER MAY COME AFTER ME) I danced down the main street waving my shotgun madly in the air. It was another fine, sunny day and as I was the only person left to appreciate it I had come out wearing only sandals and a tiny pair of crisp white shorts that struggled to contain my bulging manhood. My tanned chest and bare arms soaked up the UV rays. Motionless figures watched me with unblinking eyes and plastic disdain from behind the dusty glass of their capitalist tombs. A rather dashing looking figure in a natty blue suite caught my eye, he seemed to be mocking me with his arrogant stance and manufactured good looks so I casually took aim with my boom stick and fired a single shot. My bullet shattered the glass and blew his head clean off. Another mannequin had met his match in me - my total was now an impressive 786! God, it felt good to be the last man alive! I was on a shopping expedition that day. Normally I didn't like to leave the grounds of my mansion. I had everything I needed there - food, water, power and enough porno to jerk myself silly until the day I died. Today, however, I had woken up feeling depressed and shut in. I needed to get out of my opulent prison and what better excuse than a shopping trip? So, I had raided my arsenal of weapons and now armed with this rather beautiful piece of pump action hardware I had ventured out into my world. Now, don't get me wrong - my world wasn't a particularly dangerous place. Animals were the biggest threat to me - dogs were the most common. A lot of canines had died in the early days. Shut up in their master's houses without any means to escape, they had slowly died of starvation. At first, after I had become used to the idea that I was the last of my race, I had taken upon it to myself to rescue as many of these poor animals as I could. I decided to travel from house to house and free the pooches. However, the very first house I had tried contained a very large, very hungry and very crazy Alsatian. I still had a nasty scar on my right arm to remember that encounter by. The very same day I had started collecting guns, I wasn't going to be caught like that again. Not all animals were my enemies though. I had quite a zoo running around the grounds of my mansion. Ewes, cows and even a miniature horse - but no dogs! I just don't trust them. I don't think anyone would be surprised to learn that I regularly fucked all of these animals. I had never even considered having sex with an animal before everyone began to die but after it was finished and I was left alone I turned to the animal kingdom to satiate my natural lusts. Have you ever fucked a sheep? I heartily recommend it - there's nothing quite like grabbing onto that wonderfully woolly coat and ramming that beast for all your worth. It's ten times better than anything I did with a woman before the disaster. Anyway, back to my shopping trip. I was looking for some new CDs today. I had a hankering to blast some tunes out of the THX system that I had spent so long ripping out of my local cinema. So, I stepped through the smashed doors of MegaMusic (I had smashed the doors down myself with a JVC three years previously). It was dark inside so I pulled my flashlight out of my backpack and made my way through the store. Birds had nested on the aisles and they scattered as I passed. I unsheathed my shotgun and with a laugh I skilfully shot a couple of the nasty, smelly critters out of the air. Click! Click! 'Damn!' I was out of bullets. 'Oh, well,' I thought, 'I'll just be a minute anyway - I'm sure I wont need them.' I set the gun down against a stack of videos and continued towards the back of the store. The CD section was in the basement of the store. I carefully made my way down the dusty stairs. The basement was dark and it was emitting a horrible smell. I knew it couldn't have been a dead person - the plague which had swept humanity had ate flesh and bone leaving no trace behind. Maybe an animal had crawled down here and died? That was nothing to be afraid of. I ventured on. I made my way to the back of the basement and stopped next to the C section. Call me sick but I had a hankering to listen to something by Cher. 'Urghh!' Came a grunt from the darkness. I instantly stopped my search and swivelled around. What the fuck was that? Something was alive down here! I picked up my torch and shone it in the direction of the sound. The gorilla stared at me. Oh, my god! He was huge. A silverback mountain gorilla! Muscles bulged on its' long arms like melons stuffed into a condom. Its' teeth were like daggers and it had the darkest malevolent eyes. This was one mean fucking beast! He must have escaped from a zoo or a private collection, or maybe his owner had set him free in the days when it became obvious the plague was going to finish us all. The gorilla padded towards me his eyes full of curiosity - I was probably the closest he had seen to his own kind in years. He walked slowly; he was in no hurry, for where could I go? He was blocking my way back to the staircase. I reached behind my back to pull out my shotgun and blast this hairy, smelly bastard to ape heaven . but my shotgun wasn't there! I had left it, shells spent, upstairs! Fuck, I was in trouble now! This behemoth was going to tear me apart - there was no way I could stand up to him physically. I turned tail and made a desperate scramble over the aisle. My sneakers scattering CD cases in my wake. A huge leathery hand grabbed my ankle and yanked me painfully back, my head cracking of the top of the CD cabinet. I was dragged roughly onto the floor. My butt felt numb on the concrete and blood ran from my nose. The ape leered over me, his horrible wrinkled face a mere inch from my face. I could see blood on his huge yellow teeth - he had killed recently. I'm not ashamed to say that at this point I pissed myself. The ape sniffed deeply, savouring the smell of my urine. He looked down at my sodden shorts and with one swift, powerful move of those shovel-like hands he ripped my tiny shorts from my body. I was completely naked. The gorilla held the dripping shorts to his face and deeply inhaled the pungent odour. He seemed lost in thought, his face a blank. Suddenly, he seemed to reach a decision. Throwing my shorts into the darkness, he lifted one of his huge feet and brought it slowly down onto my chest. I brought my hands around his slab-like foot and tried to force it off but it was no good, he was just too powerful. He pinned me helplessly to the floor. He seemed to smile (If a gorilla can smile) and then his hand when to his impressively huge cock. I was numb with shock and was struggling to breathe so I don't think I really understood what was happening until the first jet hit me. Urine! The fucking beast was pissing on me! The creatures piss hit me full on in the face. I gasped and the golden shower splashed into my mouth and down my throat. The ape began directing the stream all over my face. I just lay there, shaking my head back and forth, too numb to think, impotent to act, praying that this would all stop, it seemed to go on forever - what the fuck had the ape been drinking?! Finally (thankfully) the ape was spent. I just lay naked and shaking on the cold floor (what else could I do?!), foul, sticky piss on my face and the ape's huge foot crushing my chest. After a long, long minute the ape removed his foot from me and bent down to smell my wet face. I felt like punching him on his ugly, black nose but I didn't. I don't think my brain could quite comprehend what had just happened. 'Ahhhhhhrrrgghhh!' the ape roared in my face and the he grabbed me with both hands around the hips. I felt myself pulled up and then spun around. The damn dirty ape pushed me forwards onto my knees and then pushed my head forward until it was almost touching the floor. A hairy arm curled under my stomach and pulled my pert backside up. I then felt something lightly touch my asshole. The ape was tickling me. I tried not to laugh but I couldn't help it. His sausage-like fingers played around the rim of my hole. Round and round they went causing me to giggle like a schoolgirl - hey, this was fun after all! Then suddenly and violently he shoved his rigid finger right up asshole. I cried out in agony but the ape didn't stop. He grunted and then buried his figure up to the hilt in my tight little hole. Tears ran down my face. The ape grunted as if to say 'deal with it, buddy' and then began working his finger back and forth like a saw up my ass. His entire arm was moving as he shoved the digit so far up my crack that I thought I would break in two, such was the force of his invasive assault. Believe it or not, I had never even had a dildo up there before and I never knew what it felt like to be filled completely like this. Was this what women felt like when they were fucked? God, how could they stand it! Suddenly, the ape pulled out his finger leaving only an ache in my ass. He grunted in a satisfied manner. I held my breath - in a way I almost knew what would happen next. 'Fuuuckkkkkk!' I screamed like a girl as he rammed his massive prick up my ass. Good god! This was pain. The ape forced his penis into my unwilling asshole. The cock was big, maybe ten inches - far too much for my virgin hole. This was gonna bleed later - if I survived this encounter! The ape began thrusting quickly and sharply with his massive meaty hands firmly clasping my hips. His breath was coming quickly and he was grunting with simian pleasure. He thrust again and again and again. Each time he thrust my entire body would jerk as the power of his passionate movements almost lifted me off the ground. I was limp, like a rag doll, his cock was the only thing that stopped me sinking to the floor. I think after a while my abused body just relented and let him take me utterly. I was totally surprised to find that I was beginning to develop an erection. My ass still hurt like hell but there was something else there too. Maybe, it just felt good to give what must have been a very lonely creature a taste of long forgotten pleasure or maybe I had just wanted a cock up me my entire life and never knew it till now. Suddenly, the ape stopped humping and I could feel the cock twitching inside me as he shot his sperm so far up into me I thought it might spray out of my ears. He inhaled deeply and then he was spent. He held me for a while, the coarse black fur of his body brushing against my back, and then withdrew. I felt utterly drained and fell to the floor - panting, crying and with the biggest, hardest erection of my life. I felt my ass with my hand and was not surprised to see blood on my fingers there but perhaps not as much as I feared. The flow soon stopped. My rapist meanwhile was resting against the wall looking peacefully at his wilting erection. Whilst he was so engaged I pulled myself to my feet and slowly, falteringly made my way back to the stairs. The ape looked up and watched me go. There was sadness in his eyes but he made no move to stop me. I staggered up the stairs and left the building. That was a year ago now and perhaps it would surprise you to learn that that wasn't the last I saw of Bobo (as I now call him). A few days after our first encounter I was amazed to discover that I actually was missing the beast. So stealing some lubricant to use this time, I made my way back to the store. Let me just say that Bobo and I became very good friends. He now lives with me in my mansion. I have set all the other animals free as now I have a real companion and lover - sure he's demanding and has an insatiable sexual appetite (I don't really have any say in the matter if he wants to fuck me). But I'm just glad that I can at least be of use to someone again. I know that we'll be together for a long, long time. I must stop writing now as Bobo has just woken up. He's coming towards me and I can see that his cock is engorged. I can tell he's ready for love. Now where did I put that lube?