#planetoftheapes2024

The sun was beginning to disappear behind the trees, and Mae sat with Noa on the hill just outside of the village. The ape was perched on a log, reading a childish animal book that he had found inside the vault that day. He leaned forward with a grunt of concentration and wrinkled his nose with concentration, whispering his attempts at pronouncing the tougher words.

Mae sat cross-legged on the ground in front of Noa and practised some sign language sentences that he had taught her. To be honest, she was picking it up pretty quickly, but she knew she’d be progressing faster if it weren’t for her being far too distracted by him.

Mae never in her life thought she’d feel this way for him, the species her mother had warned her so much about. She had been told her whole life that they were dangerous, dirty creatures and that they’d tear her limb from limb as soon as they got the chance. But as she got older, her curiosity grew and after she met Noa, well, something took hold of her, she was attracted like a moth to flames. In fact, tonight she wore the yellow, tattered sundress specially for him. She scolded herself for a moment, thinking of how ridiculous it was dressing up for an ape.

Whilst Mae wasn’t looking, Noa kept glancing up from his book to look at her. He liked the look of the dress she was wearing, albeit torn in places and the colour had worn down, but he didn’t mind. He blinked hard and scrunched up his face, trying his best to think of Soona, but it was no use. This echo had done something to him that he couldn’t explain. He eventually let out a grunt and closed the book. His sudden movement caused Mae to flinch.

Noa tilted his head and signed with his words “I have never... seen you wear this before” he said, motioning to the dress.

Mae gulped and clasped her hands together in her lap “thank you... you’re not the only one who found useful things in the vault that day”

Noa let out a faint grunt and sat down next to her, his curiosity climbing. He leaned closer and began subtly touching the fabric around Mae’s waist, his calloused fingers scratching at the delicate strands of worn down cotton. He glanced at her, his green eyes glinting from the orange glow of the fire.

Mae looked at him with a giggle and signed, “Do you like it?”

The ape nodded and shuffled closer, curiosity filling his mind.

The fire in front of them crackled softly as Mae climbed onto Noa's lap, facing him whilst he rested his back against the log. How it even got to this point, she couldn’t remember, but she didn’t want to stop.

She subtly let her hips buck back and forth, Noa was curious as to what it meant, his brows lowered with confusion, but in the back of his mind, he knew. His body knew. His gaze trailed down her body before returning back to her face.

He stuttered her name and raised an eyebrow, feeling his control already threatening to break “we should... s- stop this”.

His eyes rolled back as Mae’s pheromones poured off of her and into his nostrils. Although his mind screamed at him to ravage her, he knew she wasn’t of his kind, he gritted his teeth. He needed to resist.

Mae pressed her lips to his cheek before asking “are you okay, Noa?”

He nodded slowly, fully aware that she was taunting him. His eyes glazed over with instinct, and his fists began to clench in denial. He knew that he was so much stronger than her and never wanted to hurt or spook her.

She looked at him with a somewhat encouraging smile “how do you sign for these?” She asked, motioning to her hips.

Noa scowled for a brief moment before moving his left hand in small circles and gesturing the meaning for hips before signing a question of his own “can I... feel you?”

Mae was taken aback but nodded. She lifted up her dress, revealing her upper thighs, Noa’s eyes widened for a brief moment before narrowing at an attempt at not making his growing desire for her too obvious. He shook his head quickly, scolding himself for allowing this to happen. If his clan found out about this, he was sure they’d disown him. After all, he was the master of birds’ son and needed to set a good example. This sure wasn’t it.

Up until this point, he had maintained pretty decent control whilst around her. When he sat around the fire with Raka that night and kept his composure, calling her a “stinky echo” but deep down, her scent intoxicated him, he felt ashamed of himself. What was he doing allowing her to get into his mind like this and sending his senses soaring into overdrive?

Noa looked down at his member beginning to peak through his fur. He inhaled quickly and shifted position, trying not to make it obvious “M- Mae” he grunted and lowered his tone, hissing with restraint “Mae... Mae, stop... we... cannot”

Mae continued to subtly circle her hips on top of him. She leaned against his ear and moaned softly. Noa panted and pushed her back. Glaring up at her, his teeth gritted. He needed to resist, needed to stop, but alas, he allowed his hand to wander further up her left thigh, stupidly fooling himself that it would only be to stop her but instead, his self control cracked and his grip tightened over her delicate skin. His other hand stayed in a tightly balled fist at his side, and a low guttural growl escaped his throat.

Leaning his head back, he closed his eyes, humming softly and letting quiet grunts sound from his parted lips. Mae was amused at how long he was holding out for, considering she expected him to snap within the first few movements of her waist atop his. But he was more impressive than she initially thought. Seeing him like this caused something inside of her to awaken, a warm sensation between her thighs that she’d never felt before.

Noa frowned with concentration and began to mumble inaudibly. Mae’s curiosity climbed higher and higher, she had never seen or heard him like this but she enjoyed it. Seeing his eyes darken whilst he looked at her from beneath his lowered brows. The usually sweet, caring and innocent Noa was turning into a primal mess before her very eyes.

Noa looked down as he finally spoke, albeit mumbled through his instinctual daze “Feels... too good... but... we cannot-“ his sentence was cut short and interrupted with a moan of irritation.

Mae wanted him and he knew it. He could smell her arousal. He lifted his head to scowl at her. Mae began to beg, her body craved him, she hated herself for it but it was too much, almost like she was no longer conscious, she pleaded with him, wanting to feel what real touch felt like. Did he know how to do so with a human? We’re ape and humans not all that different after all? She wanted to find out.

Finally, after letting out a sigh of frustration. His hips began to rise up and down. His speech turned into more of a mumbled growl. “Just... a little bit”

He trembled as his hands began to wander around to her waist, holding her in place so that his sensitive spot could get some type of friction. He still tried to hold back, but it was no use. He was crumbling quickly. His breath hitched. He didn’t look away from Mae’s eyes, not for a second.

Trailing his calloused fingers along the tattered bottom of Mae’s dress, he paused and looked at her, grunting and biting his bottom lip. That part of his mind which was rational still tried to hold on, tried to snap away from the lust. The thought of losing his clan because of this. Was it worth it? He blinked hard and his fingers twitched with the urge to lift up the delicate fabric and take her.

Mae looked at his hand that was tugging softly at the fabric. She let out a soft moan “you want to?”

Now you lay on an old bed with your arms and legs chained to the posts as Proximus pistons in and out of your mouth. Your watery eyes look up at him as you gag around his large pink shaft.

“Who knew... humans had... so many uses, eh Noa?”

Proximus mumbled between thrusts as his cock began to twitch in your mouth. He's about to cum. His seed starts to churn in his balls but he doesn’t want to cum just yet. Slowing down, a mischievous look spreads across his face.

You sputter and glance over and see Noa sitting on a stool near some book shelves. He’s watching with wide eyes, panting, his hands balled into tight fists at his sides. He snarls for a moment. His own cock swelling and glistening from the need to have you as his own.

Proximus removes his dick from your mouth and allows it to twitch against the tip of your tongue, flexing and starting to drip. His growly tone greets your ear drums as he speaks again, but not to you this time. To Noa who’s been creeping closer while slowly and gently moving his thumb and index finger along his own member. Begging for attention.

Proximus looks at him, beckoning him over with one hand “Oh, Noa... you’ve been so patient. I think it’s about time you get some attention”

You watch as Noa walks closer to you crouches so that his face is level with yours. He looks at you, his brows furrowing with sympathy and desperation. Touching your face softly with one hand, his eyes scan down your shuddering body and he tilts his head with curiosity.

“I- Is echo... okay?” he asks, his words coming out like a trembled whisper.

You nod and glance down at his shaft, you can’t help but lick your bottom lip. You want to feel it deep inside of you. You had wanted him since that night and he knew it. You couldn’t stand it. You look at him with pleading eyes, desperate for him. He leans down and rests his forehead gently against yours. Closing his eyes for a moment before Proximus taps his shoulder and chuckles sarcastically.

“Come on, Noa... I have let you have free reign here... you want the human so badly... do not be ungrateful!”

Noa glances up at him with narrowed eyes, then back down to you. He’s been holding back and knows he needs a release. He walks around the bed and kneels between your legs, aiming his cock up to your opening. He looks into your eyes with another look of desperation before slowly pushing inside. You instantly let out a moan. He’s big. Too big maybe.

Proximus watches, he slowly strokes himself at the same pace as Noa’s thrusts. Bucking his hips and grunting as he stares down at your lips that are so close to his dripping cock head. Noa keeps watch, still insistent on protecting you, no matter what he’s doing or feeling.

Proximus glares at him and laughs with amusement “you’re not focusing on the human, Noa” he puts one hand under your chin, angling your face upward to look at him

“maybe I should keep you, use you as my personal servant, hm?”

Noa let’s out a growl “mine...”

The bonobo raises a brow and scoffs, glancing up to see Noa’s reaction. He loves it, the look in Noa’s eyes when he’s territorial over you. But its not enough. He feels the need to taunt him further. He leans down and speaks loud enough for the young chimp to hear.

“you want a real primal mess, don’t you, human? Not some softie who’s always worried about hurting you? Let me be the one to fill those holes”

Noa’s grip on your hips tightens, his big fingers digging into your skin. He can't help it. There’s a feeling building inside of him that he’s never felt before. A feeling of needing to claim you.

Needing to mark you.

Leaning down and resting on his knuckles, Noa grunts with irritation and picks up the pace of his thrusts.

That sparks Proximus’ full attention. His eyes flash with excitement.

“Thaaat’s it, clever ape... you know what your echo wants... what it craves... can you feel it tightening around you?”

Noa nods with a muffled

“yes”.

His instinct is slowly beginning to take over.

You can’t help but moan Noa’s name, struggling against the shackles on your arms, desperate to pull him in deeper. You make a sound that the bonobo knows all too well. You’re close.

Proximus aims his dick up to your mouth again while continuing to stroke it. His breath hitches as his balls start to tighten. Watching Noa’s cock pistoning in and out of you almost tips him over the edge but he pulls his hand away quickly and allows his shaft to twitch against your mouth, more beads of precum seeping from the tip.

Noa glares at him. He lets out a territorial growl, it should be his juices you taste, nobody else’s. Everything about this Bonobo annoyed him. He wants you all to himself. He grits his teeth as he watches you lick up Proximus’ mess. Seeing another ape treat you this way sparked something in his mind. A deep instinct that had never been awoken.

“My echo... my echo... my... echo!”

He growls, barely audible as his hips buck harder and faster into you with urgency. He wants to fill you. Needs to fill you up with his sticky load. It’s not enough though. He needs more, to mark you as his. His eyes fixate onto your collarbone and he bares his canines for a brief moment. Proximus makes eye contact with him, he knows the look in his eyes.

“aaah... Little Noa wants to mark his mate” he taunts. His smirk spreading wider across his face “do it... claim the human as yours before I do”

Noa shakes his head, closing his eyes tightly with resistance.

“N- no... I... I cannot hurt”

The bonobo bares his teeth and leans down to your collarbone, gently biting. He doesn’t take his eyes off of Noa.

“Such delicate skin... shall I mark your precious echo for you?”

Noa scowls, his arms trembling beneath him, his thrusts quicken. He locks his eyes back onto yours with a pleading look on his face.

Proximus laughs with amusement and speaks in a melodic tone.

“little Noa is going to break”

Noa shakes his head quickly in denial.

“Give in! Use it! Claim it! Or I will!”

That did it for Noa. Something in his mind switched quickly after hearing the bonobo’s words. His arms tremble, his resistance crumbles. Hissing with a mix of pleasure and anger. He leans down and grazes his sharp teeth against your skin as his cock begins to twitch inside of you. He still tries to hold back but he needs this. He gently holds your head to one side as he applies more pressure to his bite. Growling and moaning against your skin.

Your eyes roll back as you feel his warm mouth on your neck. You beg him over and over again to fill you up. And he grunts to signal to you that he’s getting close.

Proximus can’t keep his mouth shut for more than two minutes, he knows he won’t be satisfied until he’s fully broken the young ape. He pumps his fist up and down and rests the swollen cock head on your lips. His breath trembles. He’s close.

“About to cum on your human’s face, little Noa”

“No... mmmine... echo is m- mine!”

Noa finally breaks. Biting down hard onto your neck, his teeth piercing the skin and becoming slightly stained with crimson red while his cock swells and flexes inside of you. You let out a squeak of pleasure. He can't take it. Pulling away from your neck and leaning back to start chasing that building tingle in his cock. He pins your legs back, his shaft hitting all of your sensitive spots and with a growly moan, he shoots his sticky load inside.

With a loud grunt, Proximus does the same, painting your face with ropes of his thick cum. The two apes moaning and growling in unison with each shot.

You lay there helpless, shuddering from your own orgasm, breathing heavy as you slowly recover. Noa stays still for a moment, his head drooping as he attempts to catch his breath then slides out of you and regains his composure.

Proximus slumps back in his chair. The young chimp quickly notices the blood trickling down your neck and pulls away. Questioning what he did. He shoots a glare at Proximus and gently touches around where he bit.

“What... did I do?”

Slowing her horse down to a stop and dismounting, she walked over to the riverbank and looked around, listening to the gentle flow of water along with the birds singing. She closed her eyes, and the golden shimmers sparkled onto her face, but she still struggled to shake Noa from her mind.

Unknowingly to Mae, Noa was close by, he dismounted from his horse and looked around, making sure that it was safe to camp out there for the night.

Mae stood up, finally deciding that she wanted to bathe. She began taking off her clothes, unaware of Noa standing not too far away, and he wasn’t aware of her presence yet either.

Noa crouched down and set up his sleeping place, eventually satisfied that it looked comfortable enough, although he wasn’t too fussed about sleeping on hard ground. He smiled with approval but stopped abruptly when he heard rustling not too far from him. Glancing up, his eyebrows quickly lowered when he saw movement. Then, when his eyes finally adjusted, he saw her, the pale skin that seemed to glow in the suns rays.

Mae slowly stepped into the river, her breath quickening with the sudden temperature change, she stood there for a moment to get used to the cold water.

Noa’s eyes widened, he wasn’t sure what to do, if course he was glad to see her. But as he stood completely still and watched, the feelings from when he last saw her came flooding back. Scolding himself that she wasn’t of his kind, he couldnt help but stare for a little too long, it had definitely caught him off guard, but after observing for a while, he finally made the decision to grab his blanket from his saddle and walk over to her. Was it a mistake? He didn’t know, didn't exactly care either. He just wanted to get a better look.

Mae sank lower and lower into the river until all that was showing was her head, she hummed softly with relaxation. Unknowingly to her, Noa slowly edged closer, his eyes narrowing with curiosity as he watched her lean back and close her eyes whilst the gentle lapping of water covered her.

Noa reached the waters edge and crouched down. A feeling quickly came over him that he had never felt before, and the faint sound of his intrigued grunts escaped his throat.

As he laid the blanket onto the grass for Mae to step out onto, his eyes never left her. Tilting his head, he was completely mesmerised and not able to break away from the urge of wanting to see more of her. he couldn’t help it. His eyes narrowed to try and get a better look, but the waters shimmers made it impossible for him to see the details on her chest.

Mae opened her eyes slowly, and the suns brightness made her squint. Sitting up and giving her eyes time to adjust until she could see clear enough, she looked at the riverbank and noticed the blanket that Noa had laid out. Smiling, she instantly realised it was his, and stepped out onto the bank.

 Noa stood with his back against a tree, his mind racing. Experiencing this feeling he had never felt before made him question a lot of things, causing him to let out an irritated sigh. He didn’t look at her, not once. He was lost in wondering why he felt these certain feelings towards her. Scrunching up his nose and repeating the phrase;

“She is... a human”

Mae looked at him as she dried herself the best she could with the blanket. She walked over to her horse and began putting on her clothes until Noa cleared his throat, making her pause.

“she is... beautiful” he said, still looking away from her.

“Huh?” She spun around to face him, raising a brow.

His gaze darted from left to right until he finally composed himself enough to ask “you are... camping here, too?”.

Mae nodded but was in shock. She had wanted to see him again for so long but could only manage to gawk at him with, was he taller than before? She could see from his side that he was wearing more feathers underneath his arm cuff.

Walking closer to him, she had the realisation that she was naked, but Noa was an ape. He surely wouldn’t care, right?

“I thought I smelt too terrible to be around, Noa?” She taunted.

He smirked as his green eyes cautiously trailed in her direction but still unable to look directly at her “You bathed... there is... an excuse”

He turned to face her, and seeing her uncovered caused him to hold his breath. It almost made him want to pounce on her there and then. He wondered what this feeling was. Why did he feel this way for a human? He turned away and wrinkled his nose, trying to shake it off.

Mae turned and picked up her clothes, leaving Noa to his instinct but unknowingly to her, it was growing too strong for him, he glanced up at her body and the sudden vision of him pinning her to a tree and biting onto her collarbone sent him into a spin. He shook his head quickly, trying to snap himself out of it.

“So why are you out here?” Mae asked, but was startled when she turned back around and bumped into him. Noa had moved closer to her without her knowledge.

She looked up at him and saw his emerald eyes staring down at her. Before she could speak, the fur on his torso brushed off of her bare breasts, causing her to shudder. She gulped uncontrollably and dropped her clothes, wondering if it was really happening.

Mae knew that this fantasy had been swirling around her mind for such a long time, but now, the feeling she had was almost too much.

Noa kept his eyes on her “you are... beautiful” he spoke in a low gravelly whisper.