Tarzan was fucking a female ape. He was roughly ramming his seventeen year old dick into the cunt of the young female, enjoying himself tremendously. He was a beautiful young man, deeply tanned with long tangled hair and a hard as rock muscular body. He was well endowed for his age as well, his dick hung thick and heavy when flaccid and stood out proudly when erect which at seventeen was most of the time. Like the apes who had raised him, Tarzan had never worn a stitch of clothing. Now mid-fuck, he was startled when Cholek, a young male ape came swinging down from a near-by tree, quite agitated at something.

"Tarzan, Tarzan come quickly, Kurok the Gorilla is fucking the little white hairless one!" Tarzan threw his head in anger and pulled his dick from the groaning female ape. It created a sucking sound as the fuckmeat withdrew from the ape fuckhole. Tarzan hated to be interrupted mid fuck. He fucked four or five times a day at least. Mostly what the apes did was look for food, explore, sleep and fuck. But it was Tarzan's duty to protect the white hairless ones who had come to their jungle. He did not understand much about them, but he knew in his heart of hearts that he was one of them. The pictures in the old books in the abandon cabin showed him that his mother and father had not been apes, but what beings of this kind. And so he had promised to himself that he would guard them and watch over them.

Dick still hard and throbbing and swaying, Tarzan leaped to the trees. Cholek, a randy young ape took over where Tarzan had left off, shoving his fucker into the moaning young female ape.

Some distance away, in a shadowy glade of the forrest, twelve year old Jane Porter was in need of help. She had been abducted from her tent by a huge black hairy gorilla. The animal was in heat and Jane's tiny pale body enticed him. The camp had first been aroused to the fact that something was wrong, when Kula, one of the black servants had come screaming from Jane's tent that she was missing. Kula was a twenty-four year old well built nigger, who loved his job of attending to Professor Porter's little girl. It allowed him to secretly see the little cunt naked at times. Sometimes, when he helped her with her pack, or to get her boots on, he was able to slide his black hands over her little twelve year old body. His big black nigger dick erected at once. He longed to fuck the little bitch, but then he was not alone. John Cradon, the white hunter leading the Professor's expedition also wanted a crack at cute little Jane's virgin pussy. So did most of the bearers. I know she was only twelve and still a mere child, but these men were alone in the jungle for months at a time, and the need for cunt was overwhelming.

John Cradon was twenty-five and tall and handsome. He lay on his camp cot naked because of the heat. He pumped his nine inch dick, his balls slapping and dancing with the rough jerking masturbation strokes.He was thinking about fucking Jane Porter in the cunt and ass. In his fantasy, he shoved his dick in the little girl's pussy and then pulled out and rammed it up her ass. In his fantasy, her little bald holes were stretched into large O shapes by the girth of this thick dick. Then he imagined pulling the fucker out of her asshole and shoving it into her beautiful little mouth. He justified his dirty fantasy by telling himself that a bitch of twelve was ready to be fucked. When he heard the disturbance outside his tent, he cursed and rose from his cot. His fuckmeat was leaking pretty hard and did not want to go down. He threw on a wife beater and his rough canvas pants and in bare feet left his tent.

"What the fuck is going on out here? Can't a man get any sleep?" His hard dick poked out the material of his pants and a wet spot formed at the crotch. Kula did not miss this. Professor Porter was on his knees, his fragile old body doubled over He had had Jane late in life and lost his wife in her birth. He cherished and worshipped his little girl.

"It's Jane, It's Jane," he sobbed. "She's gone. She's not in her tent and her clothing and equipment has been trashed."

"Some fucking bloodthursty Jigaboo tribe?" Cradon asked, looking around.

"No Massa, it was gorilla. I find gorilla hair and smell and footprint."

Cradons' handsome eyes flashed. "A gorilla? We've got to find her before the beast fucks her."

Professor Porter went wild. "Fucks her? Fucks my little girl? She is only twelve years old!" He wailed and beat the ground, tears rolling down his face to mingle with his bushy mustache.

"That's the obvious answer. And it may actually be that that saves Jane. If he wants to fuck her, he won't hurt her or kill her." Cradon thought about some huge hairy gorilla with a massive black dick fucking the pale little white girl, and his dick gave a lurch in his pants and sprayed more pre-fuck. Cradon actually had a rather nasty thought. What he came upon little Jane just as the Gorilla was about to shove his animal dick into the innocent little girl pussy? Would he shoot the beast, or wait and watch the animal pizzle penetrate the little girl cunt? To see a twelve year old girl fucked by a gorilla would be quite a hot sight. His dick throbbed and pushed at the material of his pants. "You stay here, Professor Porter. I'll take Kula and five of the boys and search for her. Get the guns, boys!"

Jane Porter was a beautiful little thing with curly golden hair and skin like cream. She had been brought up at a private Catholic school and knew little of the world. This trip with her father to Africa was her first venture into the world. She also knew very little about sex. She did feel changes in her little body lately, and she had funny feelings when men looked at her. John Cradon especially made her feel awkward. He was always licking his lips and smiling at her in the strangest way. And he had a huge lump in his pants that moved and got larger when he eyed her. Jane's father who was a rather shy Victorian gentleman, had not taught his little girl about cocks and balls and fucking and sucking. Jane also felt strange when Kula, her big black servant, insisted on helping her to dress and undress. Sometimes his rough hands would slide over her naked ass or tummy or chest, and she would tingle all over. She had no tits yet to speak of, only tiny bumps with perky rather large nipples. And her bald pussy slit was tiny and delicate, her cunt lips only slightly puffy from the onset of puberty.

She was sure she was having some kind of nightmare when her head cleared and she looked up at the grotesque drooling face of the beast carrying her. She smelt the animal as well as felt him. The stink was overwhelming. And the drool from his large fang filled mouth dripped onto her face. it wasn't for some time that she realized she was being carried not on the ground, but through the trees. Low in the trees to be sure, as gorillas do not swing high up like the great apes do, but still, high enough to cause increased terror for the little girl. Finally, in a shaded clearing, the monster put the little girl down. She clutched her tattered nightgown around her otherwise naked body. Because of the heat, little Jane didn't wear panties when she slept. She liked the night air playing over her twelve year old cunt. She would lift her night gown so her pussy was open to the air. Often she would catch Kula peering into the tent at her, but this only gave her a funny, enjoyable tingle. Let him look, if he enjoyed it so much.

The gorilla studied her. He extended one thick finger and touched her pale skin. She sobbed and tried to scuttle away, but he grabbed her golden hair and tugged her close. To say she was terrified is a gross understatement. the gorilla leaned in to smell her, and then thrust one hand down between his hairy thighs to fiddle with himself. Jane didn't understand what he was doing. With two thick fingers, he grabbed and ripped her nightgown from her body, leaving her naked. Jane did know modesty, after all she was raised in a private Catholic school. She curled her body into a fetal position and covered her pussy and tits with her hands. The big black gorilla who had an inquisitive nature, backhanded the little bitch. He took her legs and forced the apart. How different she looked from the female gorillas he fucked. She was hairless and quite ugly, but still it somehow fascinated him. Her cunt hole was so tiny, no more than a little slit. She had no dugs to speak of. No teats! Only little bumps with soft brown nipples. It would be fun to fuck her. He forced her legs wider apart and studied the tiny brown dot of her asshole. Would his big cock even fit in such a small hole? He might kill her. Then he shook his big ugly gorilla head. So what? So what if he fucked her to death? It didn't matter, she was of the hairless race and didn't count. He took one huge thick black finger and forced it into her little pink mouth. He fucked in in and out of her mouth for a bit. Her eyes grew wide, her nose wrinkled and she gagged and made choking noises.

Jane didn't know what made her eyes go down, something instinctual I suppose. The thick finger working itself in and out of her mouth, over her teeth and tongue felt and tasted horrible, but the sight she saw sticking out form the matted black hair of the beast's loins made her heart stop. A huge black prick with an ugly pink tip bobbed and throbbed, leaking copious amounts of animal pre-fuck. The smell overpowered the girl, and she felt faint. The dick rubbed against her thigh and then her belly. The Gorilla was marking her as his. He rubbed his leaking dick all over her pale white flesh, including her face. He made chattering sounds and pounded the ground. Drool hung from his jaws and dripped on her body to mix with the pre-fuck. The monster forced her legs apart still further, and nudged the twelve year old cunt slit with his fat dick head. Jane suddenly realized that the animal intended to push his long thick tool into her little cunny. It was impossible! It would never fit! She would die! The cockhead pushed at her cunt lips. She threw her little body from side to side, but she was no match for the gorilla. One huge leathery hand held her still, while the other guided the dick into her pussy. The twat lips spread more and more. The pain was unbearable. She was certain her cunt would rip. The thick gnarly skin of the dick pushed back revealing more and more pink cockhead. It worked itself into the twelve year old pussy hole. JANES' SCREAM FILLED THE JUNGLE!

And then a second scream shook the trees and sent birds flapping into the sky. An howling war cry of some sort. It bounced off the foliage and rocks and waterfalls. It thundered in the head of the gorilla and the little girl it was fucking. It was the jungle cry of Tarzan, the strange half-ape, half-human, who lived as if he owned the jungle He was still but a boy, only seventeen, but built like a man, and treated with respect by all in the jungle.

Tarzan dropped out of the sky almost on top of the fucking couple. The gorilla had just gotten six inches of dick into the twelve year old girl and had broken through her virginal cherry membrane. Jane was breathless with pain. Her little girl body trembled. Her teeth chattered. Her breathing was short and ragged. And then, this beautiful, naked boy was standing over her. She had never seen anything like him. His skin was smooth like hers, but tan. His face was chiseled and handsome, with a strong youthful jaw and flashing gray eyes. His chest was hard and smooth and crowned with two perfect male nipples. His stomach was flat and below that...Jane held her ragged breath. Her heart thumped in her little chest. Below his stomach, this boy-man white native creature had the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. It was a cock, like the gorilla had, but so very different. This was smooth and hairless, long and thick, with two big balls hanging below. Jane had never really seen a prick. She had caught glimpses of men changing on safari or bathing in the river, and one girl at school had had a book with drawings of cocks. But this...this god-like creature possessed something unique and magnificent. His legs were strong and thick and his feet big and strong, and he stood over her, looking down at her.

But where was the gorilla that had attacked her? That had been fucking her? It lay on it's back, it's throat slit by the knife that Tarzan had found in the cabin of his dead father lo, those many years ago. Tarzan stared down at the little girl. He had never seen anything like her either. He had spent his teenage years fucking apes. And suddenly to see one of his own kind. One so pale and smooth. He realized how beautiful humans could be. He noticed the blood seeping out of her damaged pussy along with gorilla pre-fuck. He squatted down, and Jane's eyes followed unable to stop looking at the huge teenage fuckmeat hanging between his legs. She moaned, but was it in fear, or pain, or ecstacy? Something in side her recently fucked cunt bubbled and squirted...was it gorilla spooge, or her own cuntal secretions? The little clit beneath the hook of skin began to tingle. Tarzan spread her legs roughly and studied the cunt much as the gorilla had. He took one slender brown finger and poked at the fucked hole. He dabbed at the blood and smelled it. Then he put his finger down to her pussy again and this time worked it into her cunt. She held here breath. The pain was bad, but somehow different than the pain the gorilla had caused. Tarzan worked his finger in and out of her cunt. She tried to turn away, but he held her still with one hand. His handsome face wrinkled together and looked suddenly ape-like He leaned down and smelled her. He pulled his finger out of her twat and then rubbed it on her asshole.

'No, no, you musn't do that. That is sinful. Don't you understand? It is a sin to do that!" She didn't know if her hysteria was for him or her or the situation, or the funny feeling in her stomach. He grunted and forced a finger into her tiny asshole. She gasped and tried to force his hand away. He slapped her arm aside and growled at her again. He twisted his finger inside her asshole. This poor little twelve year old girl was almost out of her mind with confusion. Was this good or bad? Wonderful or horrible? He pulled his finger out of her asshole and sniffed it. She felt humiliated. He stood and straddle her. His big teen dick dripped pre-fuck down onto her already soiled body.

He had decided. She would be his. She would be his mate. He would fuck her in the cunt and asshole. She would lick his body clean all over including his dick and balls and asshole. She would pick bugs out of his hair. She would suck the hair at his crotch and from his armpits clean. After all, that is what cunts are for. She would take care of him. He was seventeen, it was time he had a mate. And this hairless white skinned creature was one of his own kind. She was perfect for him. He would not let her go back to her people. He would keep her. He leaned down over her and rubbed his fat leaking cock all over her face to mark her as his. She sputtered and spit and cried, but something in her little girl cunt felt itchy and alive. The big dick drooled all over her nose and mouth. The teenage cock slapped her face as it throbbed and bounced. He dragged his full fat scrotum over her face, so she would be thoroughly covered with his scent. That would keep the other apes away from her. He didn't want any other ape cock in her. Only his. she was to be his fuck-mate. Tarzan had a Mate.