Doctor Gorilla's Check-Up

The other three approach with wide smiles, supposedly fascinated with you and with your body. The hyena captain licks your face in greeting and runs her hand over your chest and groin. The hippo quartermistress seems a bit shy, so you give her a smile of encouragement, tickling her under her chin and planting your lips against hers which seems to make her melt and blush. The most enthusiastic greeting, however, comes from the gorilla doctor. She swaggers over to you, grabbing you up in her very strong arms against her huge breasts, your now hard again cock pressing against her tummy and prodding the undersides of her boobs. She kisses you with big thick lips and shoves a large tongue into your mouth. It’s quite a kiss indeed. She looks over to the queen.

“As I recall,” she says in a surprisingly refined oxford accent, “our captain and quartermistress have duties at this hour, but I’ve got a bit of time to give our new stud a thorough…examination.”

The other two grudgingly admit that this is true, but you tell them both that there will be plenty for them when they return which seems to satisfy them. Now sitting down, with you in her lap, the gorilla doctor is feeling you all over both with her hands and with her prehensile feet (which have become even more prehensile with the mutation.) The queen gives her approval and then you find yourself suddenly slung over the doctor’s shoulder as she lopes to the medical facility.

“When first I saw you I knew I had to have you, dear boy,” she says, her hand caressing your cock, “I mean, look at this specimen. When you compare even an average human cock to a gorilla’s…well it’s like comparing an average human to a horse. You humans really got the good cock where primates are concerned, but this one is huge even by human standards. I must give it a thorough check-up.”

“Maybe I can give you a check up as well,” you say, reaching around to give her huge breasts a good groping, stroking her nipples a bit and making her hoot a little in reflex.

“Oh…that is very nice,” she says as you approach the medical building, “yes, I think we’ll just have to check each other…maybe you can use your special tool to give me a nice long enema, hmmm? But first…I must check every bit of you.”

Once inside, you’re tossed on a bed and the doctor’s lab coat falls to the floor as she looks at you with unmitigated lust.