Chrissy Kidnapped & Fucked by a Great Ape

 Chrissy went into the African rainforest looking for adventure. At forty-seven, she was tall, slim, pre-operative, and accustomed to being stared at, judged, and categorized. Out here, beneath miles of green canopy, she hoped none of that would matter. Then she found the pond. Hidden beneath enormous trees, the water was cool and perfectly clear. Believing herself alone, Chrissy undressed and slipped in.

She never saw the massive silver-backed ape watching from the brush. She never saw how big his smile was, how wide his eyes were, the drool dripping off his tongue, or how long, wide and hard his animal penis was.

When it saw her- her smooth pinkish-yellow skin, round, plump ass, juicy thighs, smooth legs,- it became aroused. There was what looked like a penis on Chrissy, but the ape didn't seem to mind that. When she finally noticed him, she froze. The animal was enormous. Not humanlike. Not gentle-looking. A real wild ape—scarred, muscular, dark-eyed, and unpredictable.

Chrissy backed toward the shore. “No. Stay there.”

The ape moved closer. Then it charged.

Chrissy screamed.

Before she could reach her clothes, one huge arm wrapped around her and lifted her completely off the ground. “LET ME GO!” She kicked, scratched, and fought. It made no difference. The ape carried her into the jungle.

Hours later, Chrissy found herself among an entire troop. Females watched from the rocks. Young apes climbed through branches. Several males approached curiously. The silverback immediately drove them away with a deafening roar. Chrissy understood the message. Whatever strange attachment the animal had formed, he wanted her near him and nobody else.

She began calling him Titan. At first, she hated him. Titan followed her everywhere. When she wandered too far, he blocked her path. When she tried to leave, he carried her back. At night he slept close beside her, one massive arm sometimes draped across her as though preventing her from disappearing.

Chrissy tried to escape three times. The first time, Titan found her within an hour. The second time, she made it several miles before hearing branches breaking behind her. Titan emerged furious, pounding the ground and roaring. Chrissy backed against a tree. “I'm not yours!” Titan stared at her. Then he simply lifted her and carried her back. The third time, Chrissy waited until the troop slept. She walked nearly until sunrise. She thought she had succeeded. Then she heard Titan calling through the forest. Not roaring in anger. Calling. Again. And again. Something about the sound disturbed her. It sounded almost like distress. When Titan finally found her, he rushed forward. Chrissy expected fury. Instead, the ape grabbed her, pulled her tightly against his chest, and remained there breathing heavily. His entire body trembled. Chrissy stopped fighting. For the first time, she wondered whether Titan had been afraid.

Life changed slowly. Titan brought her fruit. He showed her where water collected after storms. He drove snakes away. When unfamiliar animals approached, he placed himself between Chrissy and danger. During thunderstorms, he pulled her beneath rocky shelters with the troop. Chrissy began learning his behavior. A certain grunt meant danger. A different sound meant food. A soft rumble meant he was relaxed. A sharp bark meant she was doing something he disliked. Titan never became humanlike. He did not reason with her. He did not understand her words. He could become impatient, jealous, stubborn, or frightening without warning. He was an animal. But Chrissy gradually understood something important. Titan was not cruel. He simply operated according to instincts Chrissy had never been meant to understand. And somehow, within those instincts, he had decided that Chrissy belonged inside his circle of protection.

Months passed. Chrissy stopped trying to escape. Then something unexpected happened. She began missing Titan whenever he disappeared. One afternoon he left with several males and did not return before dark. Chrissy spent the night restless. Every movement in the forest made her look up. When Titan finally emerged the following morning, muddy and exhausted, Chrissy ran toward him before realizing what she was doing. Titan stopped. Chrissy stopped too. For a moment they stared at one another. Then Titan reached forward and pulled her against his chest. Chrissy wrapped her arms around him. “You stupid animal,” she whispered. Titan rumbled. Chrissy laughed. She had spent months desperately trying to escape him. Now she had been terrified that he might never return.

One night Titan seemed distressed. He was staring at Chrissy lovingly but stroking his ape penis. There was a question in his eyes, a desire, Chrissy knew he wanted to do something. She knew the great Ape always wanted to fuck her, and now its sexual frustration all these weeks seemed to be piled up. But though he was an animal, Titan never forced himself onto Chrissy. So, this time Chrissy decided to break the taboo, to ignore her disgust at the thought, and would allow Titan, this ape, to make love to her and maybe even to penetrate her asspussy.

Chrissy initiated the sex, showed Titan what she was planning, by stretching out full on the ground, on her stomach, her bare-naked ass-that was always naked now pointed upward. Titan, that Great Ape, roared in excitement, beat its chest, then jumped onto Chrissy's back. The ape was very heavy, the hair tickled her, and the smell...well, she was trying to ignore the smell. This was an animal after all. The Great Ape kissed her neck, her back, her shoulders, then Chrissy felt its rock-hard animal penis invade her rectum. It gyrated in and out...in and out...her sphincter and buttcheeks squeezing it, the penis filling up her insides, hitting her p-spot, giving her that "full" feeling.

Finally, the ape froze then released....beating its chest, roaring in ecstasy, as its massive dick blew its cum, its animal semen, its Great Ape DNA into Chrissy's anal cavity. Chrissy was aroused too by this time, and also climaxed and orgasmed, spewing her girl cum all over the ground.

Afterwards, the Great Ape once again swooped Chrissy into its massive, hairy arms, placed her on his lap, hugged her, kissed her, and started pawing through her hair.

Eventually a search party found her. Among them was a primatologist who recognized Titan from previous studies. The humans called to Chrissy from across the clearing. For several seconds she could not move. She had dreamed about this moment. Clothes. A shower. A bed. Coffee. Civilization. Freedom.

Titan sensed the strangers immediately. He stepped in front of Chrissy. His fur bristled. His body became rigid.

The primatologist warned everyone not to approach. “Chrissy,” he called, “come toward us slowly.”

Chrissy took one step.

Titan turned. He stared at her. Then at the humans. Then back at her.

Chrissy took another step.

Titan made a low distressed sound.

She stopped.

Nobody spoke.

The primatologist finally said quietly: “He knows you're leaving.”

Chrissy looked at Titan. “He kidnapped me.”

“I know.”

“I tried to escape.”

“I know.”

“He wouldn't let me go.”

The primatologist nodded.

“You don't owe him anything.”

Chrissy knew that. That was what made the decision so difficult. Titan approached her slowly. Not charging. Not grabbing. He touched her shoulder. Then sat beside her. For once, he did not restrain her. He simply waited. Chrissy looked toward the rescuers. Then toward the jungle. Then back at Titan. Suddenly she understood. For months she had stayed because she couldn't leave. Now she could. Titan was not holding her. No one was stopping her.

Chrissy walked toward the rescuers. Titan remained where he was. She reached the edge of the clearing. Then stopped. The forest behind her was silent. Chrissy closed her eyes. And turned around. Titan was still sitting there. Waiting. Chrissy walked back. One of the rescuers called her name. She ignored him. She reached Titan and placed her hand against his chest. “I hate you.” Titan blinked. Chrissy smiled through tears. “And apparently I love you too.” Romantically. Deeply. Strangely. Completely. Titan gave his familiar low rumble. Then he pulled Chrissy against him. This time, she went willingly.

The search party eventually left without her. Chrissy never returned to civilization.

Years passed. She learned to live alongside the troop. She remained human, but the jungle became her world. Titan remained unmistakably what he had always been. A wild animal. Powerful. Territorial. Sometimes unpredictable. Sometimes infuriating. And deeply attached to the strange human who had become part of his life. Chrissy learned to read his moods almost as easily as human expressions. Titan learned that she did not need to be guarded every second. He eventually stopped blocking her path. Stopped carrying her back whenever she wandered. Stopped panicking when she disappeared from sight. He learned that Chrissy returned. And Chrissy discovered that this freedom changed everything. The ape who had once been her captor became her protector. Then her companion. Then her family.

One evening, years later, Chrissy sat beside Titan overlooking the jungle. He was old now. Silver covered much of his back. His movements were slower. Chrissy rested against him. Titan placed one heavy arm around her. The same gesture that had once terrified her. Now it felt like home. “You know,” Chrissy whispered, “I spent half my life trying to figure out where I belonged.” Titan chewed a leaf. Chrissy smiled. “You don't care, do you?” Titan grunted. “No. Of course you don't.” He pulled her slightly closer. Chrissy closed her eyes. Titan had never understood whether she was male or female. He had never understood transgender identity. He had never understood clothes, society, labels, or any of the things human beings considered important. He knew only Chrissy. Her smell. Her voice. Her movements. Her moods. Her presence. And somewhere along the way, that had become enough for both of them. Chrissy had entered the jungle as Titan's unwilling captive. She remained because she loved him. And because, eventually, she understood the difference between being unable to leave... and finally having nowhere else she wanted to be.