Story - Spunk Monkey By DemonBound

Spunk Monkey By DemonBound (demonbound@yahoo.com) Copyright 2009

He is the ultimate expression of Science gone mad, and intellect enslaved to Lust. Shot into space to test an experimental new ship drive and left to die once the test was completed, Spunk Monkey miraculously survived when an Alien probe crashed into his ship. Now, thanks to the nano-technology of the alien probe, Spunk Monkey has returned to earth to use his super Simeon space- powers to right injustices, and to Cum On, and In, the Women of Earth. (beast/F-teen, nc, mc, oral, sci-fi)

Author Note: I would love to hear from my readers. If you have any comments of any type. While I am fairly certain most of my readers will be men, I am particularly interested in comments from women, to provide contrasting viewpoints.

Spunk Monkey easily swung into the tree beside the house of high school student, Tabitha Johnson. He quickly climbed up to the second story window of her bedroom, unhindered by the darkness, which was no obstacle to his super simian vision. He looked in to see her asleep in her bed.

The window was unlocked but stuck in place. Super Simeon muscle forced the window open, but not without a rather loud squeal of wood on wood. As the girl stirred, Spunk Monkey concentrated and used his Telepathic Dominance to insure that she stayed asleep.

He scampered into the room, across the carpeted floor and under the girl’s bed. He listened for any sign that anyone in the house had detected him, but there was none.

After a moment he climbed up the post next to the head of the bed until he was gazing down at the sleeping girl. She was clutching a big stuffed blue orangutan. Spunk Monkey grinned, he’d just known somehow that she was a primate girl. Her blonde curls framed her beautiful face on the pillow, and her arms and shoulders were visible, clad in a oversized t-shirt, but the rest of her body was concealed by the covers.

The air in the room rippled at the passage of Spunk Monkey’s telekinetic probe, as with but a moment of concentration, he slowly, mentally, pulled down Tabitha’s bedcovers to reveal her nubile young body. She wore only socks, panties, and a t-shirt with the logo of a local and popular boy band.

Spunk Monkey inhaled deeply, enjoying the provocative pheromones that had originally attracted his attention as he had been flying near her school. Though his mental scans had shown that she was still a virgin and largely innocent (and actually a rather nice girl), her body exuded a scent that had wafted blocks through the air to arose his super simian sexual urge.

The 16 year old was ripe and ready, but had done little to act on her body’s increasingly urgent drives. Her sexual experience was limited to some heavy petting and necking with a boy from school that she thought she was in love with. Spunk Monkey was no judge of teen love; as far as he was concerned, maybe Tabitha did love the boy. He didn’t really care. He was attracted to her freshness and ripening sexuality, but like most monkeys wasn’t exactly sentimental.

He’d been raised in a laboratory, and had imprinted on the young woman who had raised him, so his ideas of sexual attraction were linked to human women, and besides, other monkeys were too stupid for consideration. But he still was shaped by his genes, modified as they now were, and they said find ‘em, fuck ‘em, and flee ‘em .

Spunk Monkey pushed a delicate mental tendril into Tabitha’s sleeping mind, and planted the seed of an adolescent sex dream among her brainwaves . Immediately, the pleasant odor of a female in heat rose in the room, radiating from the girl’s panties and also from her underarms. Spunk Monkey inhaled appreciatively.

The girl’s dream was as innocent as a wet dream could possibly be. There was a shadowy male figure, which held her and caressed her. The figure was male, and nude, but seemed to lack the fleshy equipment that usually defined a male. He seemed interested in nothing more than kissing and cuddling, but Tabitha’s mental creation seemed unable to go farther. And though Tabitha was aroused, it was obvious that she didn’t know how the dream should proceed from there.

Spunk Monkey knew however, and decided to provide a little action in the right direction. With but a thought, the super primate rose into the air to hover over the girl’s vulnerable form. His extremely long prehensile tail slid under the girl’s t-shirt, to caress her inner thighs, then wandered over her panty clad vulva. It slid to the side, tugging at the elastic band of the leg opening and slid in next to the bare skin of the girl’s pussy. The soft fur of his tail brushed between the girl’s swollen pussy lips to tickle her inner folds and the tip of her virginal love button.

In her dream, Tabitha’s almost formless lover gained new detail supplied by the telepathic emanations of Spunk Monkey. Suddenly, the figure was spectacularly well endowed and erect. Her dream lover took her hand and guided her to its newly formed erection and showed her how to fondle and stroke it. At the same time, the figure reached between Tabitha’s dream legs and stroked her vulva. Tabitha moaned in pleasure and opened her legs a little wider even in sleep.

Spunk Monkey accepted the unconscious invitation, and brushed her slit from clit to anal rose and back, over and over. The girl arched her back and the material of her panties writhed as if a snake slithered within . Spunk Monkey was glad the girl was enjoying his attentions. He wouldn’t necessarily have stopped if she hadn’t enjoyed it, but he preferred to give pleasure as well as receive it.

Of course if the girl had known it wasn’t her dream lover who caressed her so intimately, and in fact that it wasn’t a dream but a real act of bestial molestation, well, she wouldn’t be so happy as her moaning and squirming indicated. But Spunk Monkey was only concerned with his own pleasure, and secondarily, her pleasurable response to his mental and physical touch . If she chose to be upset later, well, that was her concern, he would be long gone .

Even if the cause was an illusion to Tabitha, her pleasure was real . Her nipples were really hard, her shudders and moans were real, and the moisture that her pussy exuded was real.

Spunk Monkey let the moisture slick down the fur of his tail. He pushed just the tip between the girl’ inner pussy lips and into the tight virgin vagina. He stopped when he felt the barrier of her hymen. He’d leave the girl intact. Even though he was sure a super simian could handle the attentions of the authorities, he could save himself a lot of trouble by not making it TOO obvious the girl had been ravished.

With nothing but a thought, Spunk Monkey telekinetically pushed the girl’s long t-shirt up and over her full, heavy breasts. Only a girl this young could have tits this big with so little sag, the twin cones full and hefty, but thrusting up in defiance of gravity. At the pinnacle of each was a small pink nubbin surrounded by light rosy circles of now engorged flesh.

Spunk Monkey was definitely a tit man, or ape actually. The female scientist that had raised him had been massively endowed and had thought it was just innocent fun when the little simian had fondled and stroked her bosom.. He had spent many long hours snuggling with the young graduate student, who simply smiled and giggled when he’d stick one of his small furry paws down her cleavage, or roaming under her bra.

Now, with his enhanced intelligence and super simian powers, he could both appreciate and indulge his sexual desires. While still stroking the girl’s tight slit with his tail, he hovered over her tits and ran his tongue over her virginal nipples. He nipped at the pink nubs with his sharp monkey teeth and suckled at them, as he had always wanted to suckle on his scientist’s tits. He felt his simian penis beginning to harden as he ran his paws over the full cones of tit flesh.

Tabitha moaned in pleasure as her dream mirrored the physical stimulation of her body. No boy had had the nerve to do these things to her, and she hadn’t dreamed they were even possible, but now her dream lover touched her and kissed her in a lustful manner she was only now aware that she’d craved all along. She panted open mouthed in lust for more of the same.

Spunk Monkey looked at the girl’s soft young mouth, how her tongue now licked out to make her full lower lip glisten invitingly. He grinned and flipped himself end for end in the air above her lush young form. His super long prehensile tail now arced over his body to continue stroking at her pussy, but now his head was toward her crotch and his simian cock bounced in the air just above her panting mouth.

Spunk Monkey knew that monkeys typically had very small cocks compared to human men, but as a super simian, he was also super endowed, and his cock was easily 8 inches long, though still rather slender. Under Spunk Monkey’s mental control, Tabitha arched her back trusting out her enchanting chest and tilted her head back.

As Tabitha’s monkey controlled dream lover began a long, deep, probing French kiss, Spunk Monkey pushed his hard monkey cock into her warm mouth. In her dream Tabitha sucked at her lover’s tongue, while in reality, her tender mouth engulfed and tongued Spunk Monkey’s cock as it pushed back to the back of her throat. Spunk Monkey chittered happily as the girl unknowingly sucked his cock, while he still played with her jiggling tit flesh and frottage her young pussy.

Not one for half measures, Spunk Monkey mentally implanted in Tabitha’s unconscious mind exactly how to control her gag reflex and gave her a mild compulsion to believe that cock sucking should always involve deep throat penetration. Even though Tabitha thought she was only kissing her dream lover, on some level her body knew she had a cock in her mouth and did what she was now programmed to do. Spunk Monkey now sent all 8 inches of his Super Simeon Cock down the girl’s gullet.

Though Tabitha gagged just a bit, and had to hold her breath during the deepest penetration, she swallowed like a porn starlet and waggled her tongue, sucked, and smacked her lips around Spunk Monkey’s meat. All the while, in her dream, she just believed she was involved in an extended French kiss. She did think that her dream lover had an extra ordinarily long tongue though.

Spunk Monkey chittered in glee as he throat fucked the girl. Again and again, he would pull out of her mouth, only to plunge in again, over her tongue and deep into her esophagus. He squeezed and fondled her full cone shaped tits, using them as leverage to pull himself deeper into her throat. He occasionally leaned down to nibble on one or the other of her adorable pink nipples, so hard and erect they seemed to beg to be suckled.

Tabitha’s dream was getting a bit out of control. Somehow, while she was still being kissed by her dream lover, he was also sucking on her nipples. And he seemed to be licking her pussy too. But since it was a dream, Tabitha didn’t question it.

Spunk Monkey felt his balls tighten with his imminent orgasm. He could have buried his cock deep in young Tabitha’s throat and blasted his load directly into her stomach, but where would the fun be in that. Instead, he pulled back out until the head of his twitching cock was hovering just over the girl’s sweet lips, her mouth slightly open. As he stroked his cock for a few finishing swipes, he telekinetically vibrated Tabitha’s hard and wet little clit, and stroked her labia with his fur covered tail.

Spunk Monkey started to cum just as young Tabitha arched her back and writhed into the throws of a literal mind blown orgasm. As Tabitha’s pleasure centers in her brain were flooded with sensations from all over her body, Spunk Monkey’s first wad of jism shot between her full lips into her warm and wet mouth.

Somehow the acrid, wild taste of monkey cum only made the girl hotter, and she began to swallow and lick at the inside of her mouth to get all of it. And there was plenty. Spunk Monkey was aptly named as jet after jet of jism shot into Tabitha’s mouth, and there was more than enough to fill her throat.

But Spunk Monkey wasn’t satisfied to just paint the girl’s tonsils. He pulled back to hover over her fair skinned face and shot streamer after streamer across her cheeks and eyes and forehead and into her golden locks.

Then he moved down to her thrusting tit mounds and shot more hot rivers of spunk onto her flushed and sweating flesh. No human or normal simian could have had so much cum, but Spunk Monkey was a super being, and had more and more to spurt. He did actually slowly shrink just a bit as the sheer volume of spunk forced his body to burn tissue to refill his balls.

Soon 16 year old Tabitha looked like the guest of honor at a Japanese 100 man bukkake party. She writhed and moaned under the simian sperm shower, held in continuous orgasm by the mental and telekinetic stimulation from Spunk Monkey’s super simian mind. The girl’s cum slimed hands clutched at her gushing pussy as if trying to hold in her explosively stimulated flesh or just her copiously spent love juices.

Spunk Monkey finally stopped spurting his seed and wiped a few last drops off on Tabitha’s pillow. He hovered about the girl surveying his handiwork. The teenager’s frilly room now centered around the sweat, cunt juice, and sperm soaked sheets of her bed, which framed the image of the flushed and moaning once innocent girl stroking her own pussy, massaging her amply cum covered tits, and licking her full lips to get every bit of gooey spunk her tongue could reach.

Chittering happily to himself, the Super Simian implanted a hypnotic suggestion in the girl’s mind that when she woke up, she would see nothing wrong with being caked in dried monkey cum, and would simply take a shower, wash her sheets, and forget that anything unusual had happened.

As he flew out the window and off into the night sky, he wondered if he’d see the girl again. After all, he still hadn’t fucked her pussy or ass, and those tits definitely had a strong attraction. But he doubted it. He felt strong and empowered by his sexual conquest of the human girl, but there were a lot of women out there that really NEEDED some monkey loving.

And Spunk Monkey was just the sperm shooting Super Simian who could do it!!

End

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