Monster Sex Stories (15 page)

And
then he was screaming, pumping hard, coming inside her friend,
filling her full of his seed. Angela began screaming, her body
convulsing beneath the alpha male, shaking with the force of some
incredible orgasm.

Diane
cried out then, unable to control herself. She felt a gush of liquid
escape her body and knew she was coming along with Angela. And she
knew she wanted to be there, to have that cock inside her; to mate
with the alpha male.

The
rest of the ape-men were hooting now, pulling at their cocks,
thrusting their hips forward in mimicry of the alpha male. Several
were shooting their hot streams on the ground, jerking their cocks
with both hands, eyes never leaving the couple in the center of the
clearing.

The
alpha male was finished; he pulled his cock out of Angela, holding
her hips in his hands, looking down at her ass. Diane watched as a
thin stream of creamy liquid ran down Angela’s legs. The alpha
male reached down, running his hand over Angela’s inner thighs,
holding his fingers over his head, turning to the other ape-men,
hooting and whistling.
Bragging
bastard; showing off for the rest that he fucked her.

Suddenly
one of the ape-men turned and pointed in Diane’s direction,
grunting in that strange garbled language. Diane froze, but she
realized too late in her own excitement, she’d crept into the
edge of the clearing. She turned, trying to run, but the nearest
ape-man easily caught her, pulling her into the clearing.

Angela
was kneeling in the center of the circle of ape-men, the alpha male
standing over her. As he saw Diane, his face creased in a smile. He
gestured, and the ape-men tied Diane with the same vines they’d
used on Angela.

“
Diane!”
Angela tried to crawl to Diane, but the alpha male stepped between
them. He looked down at Diane a moment, reached down and in one
gesture, tore her blouse away. He grunted and two ape-men moved
forward, pulling Diane to her feet, holding her upright. With just a
few movements, he tore the rest of her clothes from her body, leaving
her naked. The two ape-men released her and she collapsed onto the
clearing floor.

“
Angela.
Are you alright?” Diane looked at her friend.

“
Yeah,
I think.” Angela shook her head. “I don’t know
though…”

The
alpha male shouted at them, speaking in the garbled dialect Diane had
heard him use before. She heard the word for women, or female, and a
command that sounded like be quiet. Diane sat up.

Looking
up at the alpha male, she spoke, using the same language. She prayed
she was using some words he understood and not asking him to take off
their heads.

“
Leader.
What do you want from us, from the women?” She gestured with
her head at Angela.

The
reaction from the alpha male, and the rest of the troop, was
immediate and alarming. He stepped away from the women, crouching on
the ground, growling and baring his teeth. The rest of the troop made
whooping noises, jumping and gesturing behind the alpha male,
throwing leaves in the air.

“
What
have you done?” Angela hissed. “You’ve pissed him
off.”

“
Shh.
He’s confused but he can’t show that to the troop. He
doesn’t know what to do with us, why we talk in his language.”
The entire time she spoke, the alpha male’s eyes never left her
face.

Diane
tried again. “What do you want?” She watched him, the
confusion slowly replaced by something else.

“
You
speak like leader. How?” He moved forward, pushing Angela to
the side, his entire being focused on Diane.

She
took a breath and was again struck by his scent. She closed her eyes,
briefly dizzy.
They
should bottle that as a men’s cologne; someone would make a
fortune.

Diane
shook her head, opening her eyes. “I know your words. We came
from the sky…” she tried to point with her bound hands
“…to help your, um…” she waved her hands
around the circle at the other ape-men, at a loss for the right word
for a troop of apes.

The
alpha male sat back on his haunches.

“
You
help us by mating. That all.” He rose, standing over Diane. She
looked up at him, unable to avoid looking at his cock, hanging
between his legs, long and wide, currently soft, but still massive.

He
looked down at her.

“
And
you like it, like she.” He gestured over his shoulder at
Angela. “Good mating.”

He
looked at the troop, waved his hand and Angela was pulled away from
the center of the clearing. With a start, Diane realized it was going
to be her turn with the alpha male, her turn to take that giant cock
in her body, to have him mate with her.

Fear
made her heart thump in her chest as he began his dance, his hips
swaying, making his cock swing and bump against his thighs. She
watched with fascination as it grew hard, the contact with his body,
his arousal, the anticipation of taking her making it grow longer as
she watched. Before he had completed his circle around her it was
completely erect.

He
crouched down, just as he had done with Angela, mimicking the act he
was going to perform on her, thrusting his cock forward in her
direction. Waves of his hot scent washed over her, making her head
spin, sending jolt after jolt of heat to her belly.

She
was unable to look away from his cock. Some dark animalistic part of
her body had been awakened through his dance and by his scent. It
disturbed her at some level that she found this so very exciting,
that she actually craved that cock, to have it thrust into her body.
But those thoughts were quickly gone, taken over by the pure animal
instinct to mate with this alpha male.

He’d
finished his display, standing over Diane, his cock hard and long.
She looked up at him, open-mouthed. She said one word, knowing it was
the right word in his language, the word she knew he wanted to hear,
and the one she wanted to say:

“
Yes.”

Diane
struggled to her hands and knees, positioning herself for him, to let
him take her. He moved behind her, his hard hands on her hips, just
as he’d done with Angela.

She
felt his cock rubbing against her ass and then the head of it was
pressing against her cunt. She looked back over her shoulder,
breathing hard, meeting his eyes.

In
one movement, he thrust into her, hard. Diane gasped; it had been a
long time since she’d been fucked and it hadn’t been with
any cock this big. She barely had time to recover when he began
thrusting hard into her, pulling back completely and then ramming his
cock to the hilt in her body, burying himself fully into her cunt.

Each
thrust made her cry out with pleasure. She pushed back against him as
hard as she could, seeking even more of his cock, begging with her
body for him to fuck her harder. He dug his fingers into her hips,
pulling her back against him, grinding his body against hers,
grunting and speaking in garbled words she didn’t understand.

He
quickly built up to his own orgasm, sweeping Diane along with him.
Her mind had gone blank; the only thing she cared about was his cock,
fucking her over and over, pounding into her, filling and stretching
her. That, and breathing in the delicious scent of him, as he thrust
himself into her hot cunt.

She
was dimly aware he had planted his feet on either side of her body,
holding her hips, the force of his entire body behind each thrust.
She heard his grunts and hoots, knew he was on the edge. Then he was
holding himself buried inside her; she remembered what he’d
looked like with Angela, each muscle tense, his balls tight and hard,
on the verge of exploding inside her.

Then
he was thrusting hard and fast, erratic short thrusts, screaming
loudly. And she knew what was happening next and her whole body began
to vibrate, the anticipation of his orgasm fueling hers.

And
then he was coming, his animal screams echoing through the jungle.
She was coming with him, her body convulsing, her mind a complete
blank.

Diane
felt his hot seed flooding into her, felt his hard cock pumping and
pulsing as he fulfilled his animal need; to plant his seed in her
body, to force it into her waiting cunt.

He
pulled away with a cry of triumph, holding her in his big hands,
repeating his gesture of success. She felt his fingers working into
her cunt, probing, and then leaving her. From a distance she heard
the hoots of the troop, imagined them watching as he showed his seed
on his fingers, proving he’d mated successfully.

Diane
collapsed as he let go of her body. She lay on the cool jungle floor,
breathing hard, feeling her mind returning to some kind of clarity.
Looking up, she saw Angela sitting not far away, her face flushed,
her lips parted, a look of shock on her face. Without asking, she
knew Angela had been just as aroused watching Diane with the alpha
male as Diane had been, watching Angela.

Diane
crawled to the edge of the clearing, sitting next to Angela. The
troop seemed to be involved in some post-mating celebration; some of
the ape-men were still holding their erections in their large hands,
frantically stroking themselves, seeking their release. Diane watched
as a pair of them broke away, rubbing their bodies together, their
cocks touching, pushed together. They pumped against each other for a
moment and then one grunted loudly. Diane saw his cock spurting
creamy liquid onto the other ape-man’s cock as they both
watched. The second ape-man grabbed both cocks, stroking them
together in his large hand, milking the last of his companion’s
seed as his own cock began squirting his own pearly liquid. Both were
grunting, watching as the streams turned to dribbles, their cocks
finally softening. They parted with little ceremony, moving back to
the troop.

Angela
poked Diane. “Circle jerk in the jungle?”

Diane
looked at her friend. “Not sure that’s a simian trait or
human. But, yeah, whatever gets you off, I guess.”

“
What
the hell happened to us? Why did we let that happen?” Angela
was looking at Diane, her confusion evident.

“
They,
or I think just him, exude some really powerful sex pheromones. It’s
overpowering and irresistible. I suspect whatever mutation caused
this troop is responsible for that sexual mechanism.” Diane
watched the troop. The alpha male was still among them; Diane
suspected there would be another, if not many more, mating sessions.

“
And
you know what they’re saying?” Angela whispered. “How?”

“
It’s
a dialect similar to the tribe we were going to study. I learned
enough to be able to be courteous and ask basic questions. I guess
‘what do you want’ was a good phrase to learn.”

Diane
looked up. The alpha male had broken away from the troop and was
walking toward them. She felt Angela take her hand.

“
I
don’t want to do this again, even if I did like it the first
time.” Diane heard the fear in Angela’s voice.

“
I
know…”

“
Stop!”
The alpha male was standing in front of them. “Quiet…woman.”
He reached down, fingering Diane’s short hair. “You look
like man. Not like woman.” Pointing to Angela, he grunted.
“Woman.” He laughed, a strange hooting sound.

“
You
act like man. Mate with woman.” He pointed to Angela.

“
What’s
he saying?” Angela hissed, her eyes never leaving the alpha
male’s face.

“
I’m
not sure. I think he’s offended by my short hair. He says I
look like a man, not like you, like a woman.” Diane looked at
Angela, crouched beside her. Even dirty and frightened, she looked
feminine, with her long blonde hair and delicate features.

“
I
think they must see villagers, know what human women look like. And
they all have long hair.”

“
Stop!”
The alpha male pulled Diane to her feet. “You mate with woman.”
He turned to the troop, speaking too fast for Diane to understand.
The ape-men hooted and gestured, some jumping, others grabbing their
cocks, swinging them at Diane.

“
What
the hell, Diane? What do they want?”

Diane
looked down at Angela. “Apparently they want me to mate with
you.”

Angela
barked out a harsh laugh. “He just fucked you! Does he think
you have a penis tucked in your pocket?”

Diane
pointed at her chest, running her hands across her breasts. “Woman!”
she said. She pointed to her crotch. “Woman! Mated with woman!”
She poked her finger at the alpha male’s chest.