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Chapter 7 by Johnnyapplesseed Johnnyapplesseed

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Give In to His Pressance

You can't hold eye contact and give up on whatever macho-man-contest you'd futilely tried to maintain, and your gaze instead drops down, to stare at his boots. A satisfied rumble reverberates through the air. You think he might be laughing.

"That's a good boy." The massive ape leans more closely in more closely to you, until your muzzle nearly bumps against his collarbone. You reflexively try to take a step back, but you're caught suddenly by a massive, heavy grip, grasping your shoulder with an iron grip and holding you still. "Now, now... No need to step away. You're in this now."

The ape’s huge hand slowly strokes down, over your shoulders, over your back, to rest on your hips. Without warning, his index and middle finger **** their way under the waistband of your pants, under your briefs and pressing against the bare fur of your ass. Seeing how your jeans were tight as they were, the intrusion forces them partially down, giving him even easier access. You hold still, your breath catching tightly in your throat as he manhandles your rear.

Two thick fingers ruthlessly plunge into your tight asshole, without warning. He digs them in deep, halfway up to the knuckles. You let out a deep growl of pleasure and pain, the. learn forward, pressing your own paw on his pec for stability and arching your back out of instinct. You take a few moments to breathe in and out, trying to regain control of yourself as this primate stranger fingers your tight ass right in the middle of this public bar.

You **** yourself to look up at him. Your nose just about reaches his collarbone, right around where the bare of his chest crosses fur. His personal, masculine musk floods your nose. You can almost taste his arousal. You try to object to this public experience, but can't quite manage to form full words.

Still, the gorilla gets the message. His fingers withdraw from your rear entrance and he lets out a little amused snort. "Alright, kitty. Let's go."

Everything moves quickly. The two of you shove your way through the crowd until you reach the backdoor, right out into the alley. By the time you both step into the alley, his hands grip your arm, and side and with ease the ape hoists you up and on his shoulders like a deadlift. The motion has your body limp, and once on his shoulders you don’t struggle.

He carries you to the side of a worn-down truck and shoves you in the driver’s seat, then he lifts himself in turning you both around. You find yourself balanced, sitting on his lap with your feline muzzle brushing up against his canine one. Without hesitation, he pushes his muzzle into your neck nipping, and biting at your body as his paws are busy on his own clothes, swiftly yanking his jacket off and tossing it to the side. He's wearing a tight white undershirt underneath, damp with sweat around his underarms and clinging tightly around his form, but that quickly comes off as well, revealing his gorgeous upper body for all the world to see. His musk positively surrounds you, but it's nothing compared to what you're expecting from the thick package between his legs.

Then, it comes. The ape easily lifts you up just enough to kick off his own jeans, revealing powerful, toned thighs and his smooth tufts of fur around his lower belly and crotch. He's donning a white jockstrap, but it couldn't hope to contain his package. You can see just about everything: the thick, endlessly warm sheath with damp dollops in the white fabric at its tip, as well as the heavy balls underneath.

You know you can't hold back any longer. Your fingers grasp tightly around his jockstrap and rip it down, baring the monster between his legs for your full observation. His cock still looks somewhat soft, but its already a horror to behold. It's a glistening smooth rod, outlined with thick, visible purple veins all through the shaft and tip. The stiffening half-hard is already thicker than your own. Shame twinges in some portion of your heart, but it's nothing compared to the instantaneous lust clouding your vision.

The ape looks at you expectantly, a confident, easy smirk on his lips. He wraps his arms around you body and grips tightly, puffing hot breath into your air.

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