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Headcanon - Hum-ape Babies

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(Yay! Let's talk about hybrid babies, this time for real!

So, I did a little headcanon of how I imagine hum-apes babies in the POTA universe, or well, in fanfiction. This would be a child with Noa/César/Koba/Blue Eyes/Anaya/Proximus. And maybe I'll add more in the future, I don't know. And then maybe I'll do something more specific about what fatherhood would be like with Noa, Caesar and Koba )

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Pregnancy and Childbirth:

-The symptoms are like any normal human pregnancy. Nothing to say about this

although, the pregnancy lasts 8 months instead of 9, and the fetus is actually very small, so the belly isn't noticeable until 5 months, and it won't look as big as a normal pregnancy, unless you have twins.

-Childbirth isn't especially complicated, probably easier than most human births, because, well, the baby is smaller. But that doesn't mean it won't be painful; it simply reduces the chances of tearing considerably. Even if it comes out feet first, it will be easier to deliver than a human baby. They also tend to last less time if everything is okay, you know, correct position, dilation and all.

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Premature babies

Oh, let me add, if they are born prematurely, they could be in danger due to the conditions, but they could also have a very good chance if they receive enough warmth (mommy's hugs🥺 ) and food. Because of their accelerated development compared to humans, they will spend less time in that weakened state.

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How they look:

At first glance, they are very similar to a baby ape. The mix is ​​very homogeneous, and you could confuse them, but:

• They have human feet (this becomes a concern especially in the Eagle Clan, where climbing is extremely important and this could lead to complications).

• Their noses are also more human-like, still a bit flat, but human-shaped and protruding.

• Their arms and legs are an intermediate anatomy between the two species, with slightly longer arms and slightly shorter legs. They can still walk on all fours, but it's more difficult for them than apes, especially if they plan to run.

•Their ears are smaller, closer to humans, and their fangs are less sharp but still useful for causing damage.

• They have fur all over their bodies like any ape, but it's a bit thinner, so in winter they need to be covered up a bit (a hat, a light coat, and some cloth shoes for our baby if it's snowing 🤭).

• Their skin is softer; their faces are a little smoother (they still have wrinkles, but not as many). It's also a bit more sensitive, just as the reader will need footwear in certain areas because the skin is more fragile, especially there. (They will need small shoes, or bandage they feet 🥺 )

• I haven't decided on this yet, but the hair on their heads could grow as long as human hair, or maybe just a little longer than apes'. You know, the length of each hair is determined by genetics, so they could inherit whatever determines that hair length.

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How They Grow:

Here, too, everything is very balanced and homogeneous. They grow faster than a human, but noticeably slower than a baby ape.

• Human babies spend their first month sleeping, eating, and doing their business. Hybrid babies will be very awake and active from their first days of life, although they will sleep much more than a baby ape. It's quite obvious: apes can move around from the first few days. The hybrid baby will be just as alert and awake as they are, but won't have the strength to do so.

• Human babies lift their heads after three months; well, these babies will do so after the first month.

• Between 6 and 10 months, they begin to walk. And they will do it on their two feet, like a human child.

• After the first year, they already articulate many words, although they begin to communicate much earlier through signs.

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Some behaviors:

I see a very strong tendency to look like an ape and behave like a human:

• They take their first steps on two legs, like a human baby. Their center of gravity will be more similar to that of humans, due to the way and speed at which they grow, and because of the way their legs are at this stage, it will be easier for them to walk and run on two legs.

• They don't cry like babies, but they do vocalize a lot and complain if they're physically uncomfortable, hitting and waving their arms to communicate their discomfort.

• They can sing! Their vocal cords are very human-like; their voices are really soft, so they can sing and harmonize like humans do. (great advantage for the eagle clan)

• They can sing, but they can't scream. Don't ask me what kind of throat anatomy would allow for that, but I can see hybrid babies making small sounds and whimpers, but not shrieking and screaming at the top of their lungs like a human baby. I suppose a scream needs a very high frequency. Apes speak at a fairly low frequency, and a hybrid's vocal range is right in the middle of that—high enough to produce a soft sound, but not quite as loud.

• They can swim. Apes can't swim because they lack fat, right? Well, our baby is a bit plumper than baby apes, so, especially during early infancy, they can swim. Perhaps as they grow, this becomes more difficult, but they could develop the ability. ((advantage for coastal apes, like Proximus Caesar))

• Upon reaching adulthood, they will have the average strength of an ape, slightly less than the others, but still very strong. And they will tend to fight more strategically, like humans, using more kicks than punches with their full body weight. (Perhaps they are a little more flexible, and that's why they can fight like that)

[wouldntknowwhentostop]

POTA Headcanons: Apes x S!ckReader

Sorry I’ve been away for so long. Everything’s finally done so lets hope nothing happens this time around. Hope yall enjoy this one!

CAESAR

-Yall be so fr Caesar is one of the best partners in the world

-At one miniscule cough or sneeze, he’d wrap an arm around your waist and ask if you’d wanna go to the medical hut.

-Even if you tell him you’re fine, his brows would still furrow in concern and he’d still check your body temperature.

-If you turned out to not be sick, he’d still keep a close eye for any symptoms anyway.

-But if you are and your symptoms get more obvious, he would urge you to come with him to the medical hut and stay with you until he’s ABSOLUTELY certain that it isnt something serious

-When he’s sure, he’ll bring you back and lay awake, brushing your hair with his fingers and watching you cause he cant sleep.

-He’s extremely paranoid that it does turn out to be terminal that they couldn’t detect with the lack of proper technology.

-Losing another mate would absolutely CRUSH this man and he knew he would probably die from that kind of heartbreak.

-He pulls you closer, his arm around your waist as he squeezes a little tighter at the thought.

-Early in the morning, he attempts to find some extra teabags lying around from your stash so he can make some tea for you

-You’re still fast asleep and cant get up to tell him where they are, so he just tries to find them himself by rummaging through your bag (in an organised manner)

-Cannot find any and gets really frustrated about it, until you reassure him that you’ll be okay with some fruits for breakfast.

-Like the gentle ape he is, he feeds you as you lay in bed with a wet cloth over your forehead that he previously uses to wipe your flushed skin before folding it up. (I’ll assume he knows a lot of these little home remedies from his life with Will)

-He squeezes your hand gently, still as worried as ever, but a kiss to his cheek from you eases his soul.

KOBA

-Koba tends to pay a lot of attention to what you do, even after you’ve become his partner.

-He definitely notices when your body language seems more tired and you look more pale than you usually do

-He wont approach you in front of everyone if you’re doubled over in pain, but will most likely check on you when you’re safely in his nest already.

-He would silently cup your cheek and you’ll watch his brows furrow in worry for the first time.

-Koba would also mutter something that sounded like “Stupid human…always getting sick.”

-Then he’d go get some sustenance for you and sit back, watching you eat slowly.

-If you’re sick enough to throw it up outside moments later, then he’d run to your side to check on you.

-I do think Koba’s the type to know to hold your hair back, because he’s seen it get in the way of a lot of your daily tasks.

-That night, he watches you sleep, his mind too fast for him to do the same. He’s genuinely worried and though he’ll never admit it, afraid.

-Afraid to lose you, afraid that he’ll go back to being his hateful old self because as much as he hates how weak he feels with you, you took away his pain. He’s afraid that if you go, it’ll come back tenfold.

-He presses his face into your arm and holds onto you like you’ll fade into the night.

-The next morning, he goes scavenging, alone this time. He rode his horse out of the colony, but got along on foot at the borders of the forest.

-He finds human buildings there, and skilfully sneaks into one of the houses. The owner must’ve been away, for the house was silent.

-He searched the pantry and drawers, collecting food into a sack he had. He found medicine and clothes upstairs and stole them as well.

-He found a couple of other things, like blankets and towels and figured you’d need them too, for the winter and for your baths.

-Before the town woke up, he took off into the trees, and raced into the colony on his horse.

-He slowly and quietly stepped into the hut you shared with him and found you shuffling around, struggling to get dressed.

-Koba quickly went to help, steadying you just before you fell and pushing you gently back into the bear furs.

-“Human…MUST rest.” He scolded you in a condescending tone, as if he takes care of himself so well, the hypocrite (that you love so much)

-As he scolded you, you had a rather lovesick smile on your face out of appreciation of how much he cares for you. He grunts at your smile, almost rolling his eyes, mirroring the way you do.

-After you fall into another deep slumber, he pulls out his “borrowed” gifts, placing them neatly around the hut. The blankets and towels resting by your nest and the food and drinks somewhere reachable so you would wake up and see them, before he leaves to complete his hunts for the day.

ASH

-He’s the type to panic a little bit when you get sick/show symptoms.

-This is because he’s never really seen a human at their weakest before as well, only perceiving them as strong beings (seeing as how easily they’ve captured and kept apes in cages for a long time before him), so its a shock to some extent when you do get sick.

-It really started when he woke up in the middle of the night, laying on your chest, listening to the soft pumping of your heart.

-Then he hears you breathing weird. He got up a little and saw you pale and sweaty.

-He panics, attempting to nudge you awake, to no avail. He brings you to the medical hut and stands aside as they try to revive you.

-He’s been around pain his whole life, but when it comes to his mate, the human he loves the most being in pain, he completely crashes out.

-He stares at the ground, not bearing to look as he imagines the worst-case scenarios.

-Of course, however way it went, you died in his head. Whether it was of the Simian Flu, or some common virus. He knew the apes weren’t equipped to handle that. Which honestly stressed him out even more.

-When you did wake up, it was with your head hammering, your heart pounding and a quiet, stressed ape by your side.

-He stared at your with his big, green (?) eyes and ever so slowly reached out to touch your face, as if you’d break at any moment.

-“…Human okay?” (He uses your name btw) He’d ask, with knitted brows.

-To which you’d hold his hand and tell him you’re okay because GOD KNOWS THAT BOY NEEDS IT after the long night he’s been through.

-Ash would lean in for a hug and rest his face in the crook of your neck, his arms squeezing you a little tighter than usual.

-You shush him gently, reassuring him that you’re perfectly fine and everything is good and well

-Unfortunately, he doesnt buy it. He hasn’t had any experience with mates before, but he has a sixth sense when it comes to being mindful of others’ emotions.

-He lets you rest the next day, going off to collect and cook veggies, herbs and spices in boiled water for you to eat (soup).

-He comes back with a bowlful and a makeshift glass of water, hoping you feel well enough to eat.

-you tell him you dont have an appetite, and he sets it aside, resolving to helping you feel better with a cuddle session instead.

-You trace your fingers along his scarred shoulder and he kisses your wrist lightly, the both of you feeling better already.

BLUE EYES

-Blue Eyes spent the afternoon doing what he usually did: hunt deers and patrol for signs of human life.

-It was routine for the young prince.

-Often he had forgotten just how much he had to lose now that he has you as a mate (he is under assumption that you are practically as untouchable as long as he was).

-This was one of those days. Well, it was.

-Rarely he is reminded that you are indeed, not immortal despite your amazing perseverance and skilfull nature.

-So imagine how surprised he was when he came home to see apes from the medical hut in his shared one with you.

-Surprise then turned into panic real quick.

-After about an hour or two, he had gotten some news. It certainly wasn’t good.

-You had, apparently, fallen extremely ill due to contracting a currently unidentifiable virus.

-They had no idea how serious it was, but was already attempting multiple methods of treatment.

-As well as taking a few cautionary meassures, like putting you in quarantine, so you couldn’t getbany worse.

-None was allowed to visit during the first day of observation.

-Noa was distraught, paranoid and worried to the point he couldnt sleep.

-He missed you.

-Literally ever ape who came across him could see that.

-It only got worse when he was allowed to visit you again.

-His soul was crushed as he saw you on the makeshift bed, weak and frail and exhausted from your illness.

-But the worst part? He knew he couldn’t do a thing about it. He wasn’t used to that feeling. He didn’t think he could ever get used to it.

-Blue Eyes wanted to shut himself away, to avoid the fact that you were sick.

-Until his dad smacked some sense into him, pulled him out of his panic attack and told him that he needed to be strong. Because you needed that right now.

-So he did. He started gathering food and pelts for you to use to keep you warmer.

-But he knew it wasn’t enough. He needed to find some actual medicine for you.

-Blue Eyes walked the border, hoping to find some humans that knew what they were doing.

-He walked and walked till he frightened a group of humans close by a river.

-Trying his best to speak, he told them about your condition.

-Fortunately, the backpacks they carried were filled to the brim with necessities, like extra clothes, towels, medicine, etc.

-They were kind enough to give him one.

-He promised they would be left alone and said nothing when he came back.

-Blue Eyes quietly set the backpack by you, and pulled everything out, arranging them neatly by your side.

-You demanded (albeit, weakly) to know how he got these, afraid he may have stolen them from someone who needed them more.

-But he reassured you with a kiss to your forehead. All was well.

-Though, he was very impulsive when it came to his love for you.

-He’d do whatever he could to keep you and you knew that.

-But you trusted him.

MAURICE

-Maurice was always an observer. A damn good one too.

-He could always tell if something was off with the apes. Or with you, his beloved human mate; even if you were a little hard to figure out sometimes.

-Which is why you knew you had to keep it quiet when you got sick from playing in the rain (he told you not to beforehand, so this was just your pride talking.)

-It was also you trying your best not to worry him too, holding back your coughs.

-But he’d already known something was up when you didnt spend as much time with the young ones as you usually would.

-You were afraid they’d get whatever you got. You hoped it was a case of the common flu. But who could tell?

-You were also seen less during dinner times, which definitely raised a few questions.

-When he visited your hut, he found you sick in bed, sneezing up a storm.

-It was also unfortunate that the night he decided to check up on you, you’d started to throw up your breakfast, lunch and your sorry dinner the night before.

-You tried to tell him you were fine, but his long arms picked you up and cradled you in a steel grip that shut you up.

-He nuzzled your head in a reassuring manner, showing him that everything would be okay (even if he was unsure and worried himself)

-You ended up falling asleep in his arms out of exhaustion, waking up in his own hut moments later with dinner already ready and waiting.

-He’s in a corner, having gathered some human clothes and blankets and other necessities that Macolm (yes they exist in his headcanons) had given to him after he told them of your troubles. -Then he helped wash you lightly with a wet cloth (since you couldnt get out of bed that night) and pulled you close, his body heat and his soft fur lulling you to a much more comfortable sleep.

-Maurice was certainly clingy when he was worried for you.

-At least you could count on him to not leave you alone for the entirety of the week.

NOA

-Noa had gone out on another hunt for the two of you to find food for dinner.

-This was less of a necessity and more him trying to impress you with his ability to provide.

-Naturally.

-After his thrown spear sunk into the flesh of the buck he stalked, he was proud of himself.

-After all, he knew he was able to bring home something that would make you proud of him too (you are proud of him no matter what though) -Then it started to rain heavily, as if a storm was coming. In the middle of spring??

-Because of this, he was forced to take cover and return home only after it was deemed safe.

-He didnt count on how strong your loyalty towards him was, though.

-After you learned of his hunt, you made your way into the forest, attempting to tell him that you had enough food and he shouldn’t waste his effort on meat that would spoil after less than two whole days.

-A thing you did almost daily, because the ape was very stubborn. Of course, you thought he’d only be a few yards away.

-You didnt know he was deep in the forest. But then again, neither did he. He knew how to make his way back home no matter how far he went.

-But you couldn’t. You were still a little new to this part of the forest and still figuring out what the land of the Eagle Clan borders.

-All the trees looked the same, so you had no landmarks.

-You only panicked when it started to rain. Which made every 10x worse since you couldn’t rely on your vision.

-Not with the thick grey clouds swirling in the sky, and not in the dewy mist of the morning after.

-Noa, however, made it home safe, the remnants of his hunt slung over his shoulder (half eaten, for he knew it couldnt last long in the humid weather).

-He got to know you went out to look for him from Anaya.

-He dropped his hunt, and rushed back out to look for you, riding on his horse this time.

-Noa found you, drenched and shivering with only the thinning, makeshift jacket around you.

-He quickly brought you back home, apologising as much as he could for making you worry, for getting you stuck in the rain, etc.

-You had to shut him up with a gentle flick to his nose, a playful gesture that at least showed him you weren’t angry at him.

-But you needed to focus and convince yourself you were fine before you could do the same to him.

-You weren’t. Your temperature rose that very afternoon, and you had no strength left in your limbs, even if it were to lift them.

-That made Noa feel even worse.

-He did everything he could to help you, shut in your shared hut and stayed with you for the entirety of your sickness.

-You wanted to complain that he was being too paranoid, but you had to admit, you loved the attention. And his company.

-And he loves you. He loves the moment of peace you give him and the comfort you seem to always bring around with you.

-Of course, he still felt guilty too. But as you rubbed your thumb over his calloused knuckles, he knew you didnt blame him.

-Noa made sure to reduce his level of stubbornness after that day, though.

ANAYA

-No backstory for this sweet thing. Because that’s how sudden it felt for him.

-You woke up with a headache, which evolved into flu, then a fever.

-Then a mix of all three, with a case of vomiting out every single intake of food.

-Anaya didnt know why. He tried to find the cause of your illness, understanding that you were much more fragile than he.

-If it was something serious, it was always better to find a treatment sooner rather than later.

-At least you weren’t getting worse. You weren’t getting better either though.

-He noticed that.

-Noticed the way you struggled with simple tasks and how you couldnt bear to look at food.

-He was practically force-feeding you water too.

-But Anaya remained patient and calm. In front of you, obviously.

-He knew if he panicked so openly, you’d never heal. He had to be strong for you.

-He also knew he couldn’t cry. Strong, warrior apes didn’t cry. Noa would certainly laugh him out of the clan if he did.

-Anaya had gone out to collect herbs (ones he’d sneak into what little food you could stomach nowadays) along with a bucket of water.

-He dipped a cloth into it, wringing it out before he dabbed your face with it.

-You closed your eyes, enjoying his gentle touches, as you always did.

-He then folded the cloth up and rested it on your forehead, his right hand on top of it.

-Among satisfying your food cravings, he also tried his best to help you with other things as well.

-Your clothes were within reach, your vomit bucket resting at your bedside. He also helped you with menial tasks, and kept your shared hut clean.

-He was trying. He really was.

-Anaya met your gaze, attempting to hold back his tears when you blinked at him in lucidity and gave him a weak smile.

-How could someone so full of life, a force of preciousness, so sweet and amazing—could be so… reduced by illness?

-He couldn’t understand it. Not when your weak hand rested on his, squeezing gently in reassurance.

-Anaya choked out a sob. He just wanted everything to be okay again. But he didnt know how it could be.

[reddesires]

Sleeping Positions Headcanons. (Caesar, Noa, Blue Eyes, Anaya, Koba.)

Caesar

You sleep coiled into his side, his arm a cushion for your head. He likes to study your softened features as you sleep, the way your mouth is slightly agape, and the twitch of your brows as you dream. You take comfort in his warmth, the harsh winter months to come blowing full steam ahead and taking hold of your bones and choking out the heat from your blood. Caesar's warmth and the safety of the nest your safety net from the harshness of the climate, he enjoys your dependence on him in your sleep, your vulnerability and softness only encourages his innate need to pull your closer into his side.

Noa

Noa pulls you halfway on top of him, your leg straddling his taut waist and your chest pressed against his pec. He listens to your sleep induced breathing, allowing it to subdue him from the stresses of his long day. His hand will be absent-mindedly soothe your soft skin, and he'll always be on the lookout for the soft contented sigh that escapes you at his touch, your body instinctively reacting to the touch of your mate. He lay with you until finally his mind finally eases enough that it'll let sleep completely enrapture his senses, snuggling his face into your hair.

Blue Eyes

Blue Eyes prefers to be the bigger spoon, completely encasing your frame with his body. His head resting on top of yours, the feeling of his warmth and the safety of his arms causing a love smitten smile to slip onto your lips. His calloused hand grabs on to yours, and he emphasizes that sleep finds him easier when he's cuddled on to you. It's become routine for him and sleep will utterly evade him if your not there with him so when a hunt is longer than expected and he'll have to spend the night away from you, it's absolute hell and he wants nothing more than to have you in his arms and the comfort of the nest surrounding him.

Anaya

Anaya basically sleeps on to of you, his limbs wildly spread out, and his dead weight now the norm for you. He's an abnormal sleeper and he often moves throughout the night but you can guarantee that some part of his body is on you at all times, you'll often lay on your back awaiting sleep to finally take hold of you as you listen to the sleepy mumbles that escape him, it makes you smile but you envy how easy sleep comes to him. You'll sometimes soothe the fur on top of his head, a soft giggle emitting from you as you watch the twitch of his nose and the wiggle of his limbs at your touch.

Koba

You often find yourself falling asleep side by side, close in proximity but not exactly cuddling. It's only when you have fallen asleep that he makes a move. When he's in need of comfort, he'll hug onto your waist, his head resting on the softness of your tummy. Sleep evades him frequently, and he's not exactly keen on asking for consolation, but the openness that you emit whilst in sleep eases him enough to pull himself closer to you. You don't mind it, and you would rather not say anything about it when you wake with him huddled into your tummy. You wouldn't want to chase him back into self isolation. This was something that didn't need to be spoken on.

[teojira]

POOKIE! I’m so happy that you’re doing planet of the apes stuff.

Please can you write a what happens when you get hurt badly like you got into a fight with a another human and we got are shit rocked. but we end up surviving how would Caesar acted, and proximus maybe noa?

Thank you! Can you make us human please? As well

[Bleed it out] [Caesar|Noa|Koba| Proximus x reader headcanons]

Summary: How do the Apes handle it when you're attacked unprompted by another human? Not well tbh!

Warnings: Reader gets hurt in this one so TW for choking, blunt force trauma, blood, murder, Proximus' being a little unhinged, general stuff you can imagine with a prompt like this. Possibly out of character.

A/N: WOOOOO I am so fucking sorry this took ages anon, I struggled with this prompt for a good while bc I wanted it to be well thought out. I am SO sorry for the wait! I hope you're still around 😭

I also threw in Koba because he came to mind first and his drabble got done with ease. Idk what that was about but welcome back Koba.

Caesar:

- Caesar immediately goes to attack the human, hooting and screeching for some other ape to come to him, it doesn't take long for Rocket to come barreling towards him with Blue eyes not far behind.

-He damn near barks at Blue eyes to go to you, who's laid out on the ground choking for air, hands around your throat as you try and take in oxygen. Blue eyes gingerly pulling you towards him, hooting softly to get your attention on him.

- Returning his gaze to the human man in front of him, it takes every ounce of composure Caesar has to not rip him into shreds, his mind flashing with images of you being choked out against a tree.

- Whether this was Dawn! Caesar or War! Caesar, will decide the outcome of if he kills the man or not.

- Younger Caesar wouldn't, at most roughing up the man, letting Rocket handle dragging the man off to do whatever he deems fit after the Ape king gives him his permission. He doesn't ask what Rocket does, trusting that Rocket followed his words in not killing.

- Older Caesar isn't as merciful, the man is dying. After all he's been through, he is just not willing to take a chance, there is no way he will put you at risk again, nor will he let the other apes possibly be harmed. It's a no brainer.

- Once he finds you being tended to, curled in on yourself with the boys by your side, does he finally sigh a breath of relief.

- Cornelius is hugging you, latched onto your chest as Blue eyes sits by your side, protective of both you and his baby brother.

- Caesar settles himself beside you, a hand running through your hair as you sleep off all the pain and adrenaline that you've suffered through.

- Gets even more protective than thought possible, if you thought it was overkill before that Caesar wouldn't let you be alone without any other ape present, he himself personally will follow you around like a shadow now, to the best of his abilities.

Noa:

- Noa goes to you first, swooping you up into his arms to make sure you're still alive, cradling you against him as he bares his sharp teeth at the human.

- Noa doesn't like killing in general, hes never agreed with taking a life unless necessary. but he considers it when he hears you whimper from the pain, eyes scrunched shut as you bury your face into his chest.

- Anaya and Soona have the the human pinned down, squirming against their hold but it's to no avail, there is no way for them to escape their grasp.

- He has to make a decision on what to do, and eventually calls for Anaya to come and grab you and take you back to the clan, it takes everything in him to let you go, ignoring that you keep whining for him to not leave. But he has to, so Anaya carries you as fast as he can back to the clearing where the horses are, trying to comfort you and crack jokes as best as he can.

- He nods at Soona to let him take over, now looming over the man who put his disgusting hands on you and the growl that escapes him is spine chilling.

- Soona won't tell you what Noa did, nor will He himself. Your questions go unanswered and you realize it's not worth it. Do you really need to know? Noa handled it, he saved you, that's good enough.

- Takes care of you himself, fetching you whatever you want without any hesitation, his duties on hold temporarily until he's seen improvement. Humans are just, so fragile and he's terrified that your injuries will cause permanent issues.

- Noa lets you cling onto him as much as you want, usually one to tease you about you being so physical with him but after the scare you both had, he's the one who wraps himself around you, tucking you into himself so tightly as if to protect you from any threat once so ever.

- Never let's you out of his sight, and while he may not hate humans as a whole, he definitely doesn't the thought of more being out there, you're the only good one, and he has to protect you at any cost.

Koba:

- Koba is immediately killing the human, there is no other way he's gonna go about it.

- Despite what the Bonobo may feel about you, no matter how much he said he'd let you rot and die because the only good human there is a dead one, you're apart of the colony.

-He justifies the overwhelming pit in his stomach from worrying about what Caesar would go through if you were killed, no it isn't due to him secretly enjoying the affection you still bestow him, no, he doesn't care.

- The reality that the other human is dead, covered in warm sticky blood doesn't set in until he turns to make his way to where you lay eerily still on the forest floor.

- He hears other apes coming towards you both, he can hear his heartbeat in his ears and he hears screeching.

- It's coming from himself, his chest rapidly rising up and down as he panics.

- For the first time, Koba is afraid to touch you, scared that if he does, there will be no pulse, and he's yelling for Caesar to do something, his hands moving to painfully grab at his own fur, almost tearing clumps out.

- Koba won't carry you back to the colony, but Luca does. The gorilla trying his best to ignore the tweaking Bonobo following him.

- Doesn't visit you while you're recovering, ignoring everyone's attempts to convince him to, the fear he felt when he thought you were gone was too much, unexpected emotions filling his mind.

- Old man is stressed the fuck out over you, save him.

Proximus:

- You're off with Sylva on am excursion, permitted by Proximus. It's a common occurrence at this point, so there isn't any cause for alarm.

- The Silverback has to leave you just for a moment, and that's when you get attacked, and he feels his heart drop.

- Has to make a choice to either hunt down the human who attacked you, or bring you back to Proximus and have medical treatment.

- He scoops you up as carefully as he can, taking you home, dreading what the leader will say when he sees that Sylva had failed ro protect you.

- When Proximus sees you knocked out, blood pooling at your temple, he fucking loses it.

- Snarling and snapping orders for apes to come and help you now, his fur standing on end, his eyes feral as he looks down at you on your cot, growling.

- Sends a search party out for the human that attacked you, he doesn't care how long it takes, he's gonna exhaust every ape if he has to.

- He himself doesn't leave your side, fingers busy with brushing your hair from your forehead, only moving when another ape who's in charge of treating you comes by.

- When whoever attacked you gets inevitably caught, he doesn't get his own hands dirty though. He's not above it, but gives you the choice in killing the person, or Sylva himself doing it.

- He won't judge you on either one you choose, but he does force you to watch. He's kinda fucked up for that but it proves to everyone just how important you are to him, so no one ever thinks they can get away with bringing you harm again.

[magnificentmaleficent]

(Caesar & Koba are arguing about your presence in the colony (again). Caesar is extremely protective of you, standing in front of you and creating distance between you and Koba)

Caesar: Koba must... calm down.

Koba: -sneers and signs- Koba... don’t need ... to calm down.-hoots and speaks with raspy voice- Koba... law abiding ape!

You: Really? Name one law.

Koba:-smirks- Ape... doesn't kill... ape!

You: That's on me. I set the bar too low.

Caesar: -sighs-

[bearmaxxed]

Koba sketch

[doctor-ryland-grace]

*crying into my crunchwrap supreme* dont look AT ME imagine the ape men feeling their baby move for the first time im not OKAY

Caesar is admiring the growing bump you have on display, your body propped up against the side of the rounded nest. You're using an animal pelt as a make-shift pillow against your shoulders for comfort as the Ape King raises his hand and lightly places it on the underside of your tummy, caressing it almost completely with one hand. Letting out a small sigh, you peep over at him with one eye open before closing it again, teetering on the brink of sleep yourself as the fire is crackling a happily dying tune in front of the two of you.

This was becoming a popular pastime for the two of you in the later evenings when you were tangled in the nest together and you were refusing to sleep. Caesar… Remarked in silence often of how incredible it was that your body was able to withstand the growing nature of a child. Not just any… He felt the hackles on his shoulders rise with abundant pride. His. Yours. Together.

"That feels good..." Your voice is nothing more than a soft whisper echoing into the quiet air to praise the way that the Ape was caressing your stretching skin so delicately, only stopping here and there to trace discernable figures against you and causing a tickling vibration which earned him a cute and softened smile of adoration. "Hm." Caesar mutters deeply inside of his chest, continuing his movement as rubs upwards, his calloused fingers against your smooth skin feeling too good to describe for either of you. Right to the top of your bump, brushing his knuckles right at the underside of your breasts in the meantime while Caesar ate up the giggle it got him without hesitation. Breathing in slowly, you feel sleep coming right around the corner, your head lulling to the side. You’d need to readjust for the rest of the night, you knew that but a quick doze off didn't sound too bad after what you and Caesar just wrapped up a few minutes ago---

You're jolting awake. Faster than you can comprehend and nearly bump your forehead onto Caesar's feeling the fluttering against the harder skin of your mate. "D---... did you feel that?!" Caesar is silent in front of you, green eyes locked on where he was making contact on your stomach before his large palm rubbed once more to garner both of you a soft tugging at your skin in the direction of the heated touch. "Child...?" "They just moved!"

You can see the cogs turning in Caesar's head as he processes what he is feeling and what he heard you say. "Baby----"

"They're moving!" You can't contain your excitement, sleep far off in the distance now as you rest your hand on top of your mates and whisper softly to the Ape, "Strong... You can definitely tell it's yours." You tease and Caesar's lips fall into a flat line as if to say 'I sure hope it is' as you bless him with a cheeky grin. "I... Think they like the way you're holding them." Caesar drew a deep and tentative breath in and rubbed the top of your belly once more to garner another small shuffle from the baby as you were tickled by the thickets of fur around his wrist. Finally--- Caesar cracked the smallest of smiles and chuffed out of his nostrils from minor exhilaration, heart beating quickly in his chest. Female Apes carried too small for fetal movements to be felt so aggressively. This was so... New to him as he continues to rub, going downwards to the side and marveling in a small spoken moment of introspection dueling with a compliment.

"Amazing..."

Genuinely, you were unsure of how your feet were moving so quickly. It seemed each step that you were taking was catapulting you just a bit faster, your hand resting on the top of your protruding stomach as your gaze was set scanning the Village for the Master of the Birds himself. It felt like haze, your gawk starting at the Eagle Enclosure itself and unable to detect any movement in the high nest there before you scooted towards the meadow adjacent. Nope, not there. 

You hoped--- Biting your bottom lip, you began moving towards Dar who was taking care of the Young Chimps as usual, her blue shawl something familiar for you to gravitate towards. You hoped that Noa had not taken the afternoon off to go fishing with Anaya and Soona - Something you weren’t fond of doing yourself as the Summer Heat was smoldering as it was and adding the delicate fact that you were pregnant? You’d rather lounge under a tree and take a spotty nap. And that’s where you had been- Against a tree, dozing in and out of consciousness as the leaves rustled their shapes against the parts of your body that were bare when you felt a small fluttering in your stomach. Unsure, you sat up and waited for it to pass but it happened again and led you to this moment. Searching for your Mate for him to experience what you had before the growing baby in your stomach decided to relax for the rest of the evening.

“Dar,” Smiling graciously at the older Female, she greeted you with a brisked smile of her own, casing your forearm and drifting you inwards to press your foreheads together which you accepted gratefully, “Have you seen No---...” Freezing, you felt a chuckle of delight cater towards the back of your throat, “The baby---... Is--- Moving! I want him to---” Your Mother-In-Law chortled a small laugh as she nodded, cupping the bottom of your rounded bump and felt the movement for herself, “Strong, like Noa. He… Should be here… Soon. Went with Anaya and Soona---” You groaned under your breath and nodded in understanding, “I don’t know how much longer they’re going to keep moving.” You joked and pressed your forehead once more to Dar’s as a departure, “If you see him, let him know I’m looking for him.” And with that, you were off once more, your bare feet feeling good against the ground below as you trudged into the tall grass of the meadow. “Noa!” Sighing in relief upon seeing the three familiar bodies of the Sunset Trio, your Mate was quickly at your side having used all four of his appendages to move, tossing his fishing gear at Anaya who fumbled it as Soona laughed. “Something… is wrong?” There was evident worry in his voice at your presence and the stance of which you were standing. 

Shaking your head, your face broke out into a smile and you were fast to grasp at his right hand and placed it gently against the top rounding of your bump. “Do not understa---” They moved as if on command, drifting upwards towards the casing that Noa’s hot and calloused hand gave against the fabric of your stretched t-shirt. “Did you feel that?”

Noa narrowed his lush green eyes down where he was making contact and felt it once more, this time a bit more aggressively before hooting outwardly towards Soona and Anaya. They came to his side, excited by the desperation of Noa’s call in the first place. “They are… Moving!”Soona gasped and looked towards you, “Moving?”

Nodding happily, you could not tear your eyes off of Noa as he rubbed softly, bunching the fabric of your shirt a bit but the exposure was not a problem. Even when Anaya and Soona reached forward, arguing amongst themselves as to who wanted to feel it first after Noa. Smiling at him, you watched with gratefulness as he ignored the two other Apes and leaned inwards to kiss your forehead with his own. The action told you everything you needed to know. The love and adoration swirled wildly.

You desperately hated when Blue Eyes was gone for so long. But you understood why and never sought to complain about it, spending your days with Lake instead to keep you company when he was torn into the politics that Caesar had established and needed to scout out a new promised land for the Colony itself. It had been days, you thought to yourself with a dreary sigh, giving your friend a small smile of appreciation as Lake had offered you to take a seat and work on some twine rather than moving around with the Young, on your feet. You had no idea when Blue Eyes and Rocket were meant to return, there surely was no way to know when the mission was to find a new promised land where the Apes could live free.

 Where… You… Could live free, you thought, lightly placing your hand on the top of your growing baby bump. How hesitant he had been to leave in the first place, your eyes watery as you felt his forehead cased against yours as you encouraged him that it would be alright - that you and the baby would be alright the few days that he was expected to be gone. Caesar even ensured with the help of Cornelia that you would be cared and looked after but that didn't help watching the Ape Prince leave--- Commotion pulled your train of thought away and you didn't finish it to completion as you looked towards Lake who hooted in your direction. ‘They are back!’ She signed for you in silence, favoring that language rather than speaking. Feeling your heart flutter in your chest, you grinned happily and accepted the help from her as she was quick to assist you rising from your spot. Not needed, but Lake was considerate of your busting mid section and what it meant to the Colony as the whole.

First Hybrid, first child for their Prince. They were going to be revered regardless of their lineage on the Mother’s side. ‘Go, go. I will… dismiss the children.’ She urged you forward, your feet careful against the slick rock as you smiled a soft ‘thank you’.

There was more movement than you anticipated, your eyes trying to scan the rock inlay of where the Colony resided for the time being. Almost two years, if you recalled correctly, holding your hand out to steady yourself as you walked down the sloped ground. It felt like you were going to fly off the handle having caught eyes with Cornelia who signed delicately towards her Son at your arrival, making frantic eye contact with the only set of irises that were different than any other. Ones that you fell in love with, breathless at the confident gait he used coming towards you.

‘Good trip?’ You signed with a small chuckle as Blue Eyes raised his hand and cupped the back of your head. No need for small talk, he told you and brought your forehead towards his own and out of reflex, your eyelids fluttered shut and you let his harder brow ridge line against yours. 

“You… Have… gotten bigger.” Blue Eyes was rare to use his speaking voice though in the time that you two had known each other, his stride with phrases had gotten much better and cohesive. Before you, there really was no need for vocals but the Chimp knew you liked it as he dropped the large hand from your head, still catering against your forehead and placed it against the side of your stretching tummy. 

“Not that much bigger,” You giggled softly, enjoying the sensation of his breath against your face that was hard and longed, needing to consume as much of you as possible as Blue Eyes began tendering his calloused fingers along the side of your bump. “It was only… a few days…” 

“Too long.” He uttered, pulling away to let his gaze fall onto the contact he had on your body. Hopefully more soon, Blue Eyes thought to himself and trailed his expanded hand against the front, gliding across your belly button and stopping at the slightest motion of movement which… Was not the sensation that he got when you chuckled upon him tickling you. This was… different… Subtle… ‘They… are moving?’ His signing was frantic as you grinned widely, nodding your head in confirmation as your Mate traced right around your belly button and garnered himself a small shift.

‘Started a day ago.’

‘Never leaving you again,’ Blue Eyes was adamant in his choice of words as he felt the fluttering once more, this time a bit more aggressively as he pressed his palm inwards a bit. It appeared the baby was not a fan, or maybe they were as they were now kicking in a pattern against Blue Eyes’s heady touch. ‘Never want to miss… another moment… like this.’

Koba could tell from the rising and subsequent fall of your shoulder that you were asleep. As if your ajar mouth drooling slightly,  face pressing against the arm that you had tucked under it wasn’t enough of an indication as you were laying on your side and the Bonobo was able to get a pretty good view of your expression. He wasn’t the biggest fan of letting you sleep in his nest…--- Well, Koba narrowed his good eye on you and felt a huff leave his broad chest as he tied a spearhead to a shaft of wood. No, there was no argument. Despite your… fragile human condition that he ultimately put you in out of desire, this was still his nest and you laying naked in it was not going to change. It was not yours despite your resting body, despite the trailing of your own animal pelts that you brought from your own hut. This was still his, Koba’s. Snarling softly, he tightened the spearhead aggressively and enjoyed the sensation of the twine digging into his calloused fingers before it clattered against the ground. 

Hunching down onto all fours, he drifted with ease across the room in contemplation. He could wake you up and tell you to leave, wouldn’t be the first time. It was the preference really, Koba was not keen on sharing it with you. The way that you breathed was enough to drive him to a sense of innate craze, not to mention the tag-along you now had… Koba stared at your face for a few seconds, the trail of drool you had against your cheek was pooling and it was amusing bait to use in an argument. Koba locked that away, dragging with disgust the way that your shoulders were bare. You weren’t even able to get the animal hide around you to keep you warm before you fell asleep, you reckless Human. With a snort towards you, Koba climbed his way into the nest. Not carefully enough, you stirred awake and groaned.

“Leave” He uttered at you and flickered his eyes to your bustling stomach that was exposed to the air. “Not allowed to sleep… In Koba’s nest… Make it smell like… Human.” The tone was snarling around the edges but deeper in if you were in a more lucid state you’d hear the antagonistic tear of endearment.

Koba snorted again, this time more aggressively near your face as you chose to rest your head back down and grumble something that was discernible. You were fast back asleep, Koba letting you drift away in front of him as he grunted and lifted the animal pelts that were resting by your feet upwards to capsize against your naked form. Koba despised it. The dips and curves of your bare flesh. What was the point of having no fur? Absolutely stupid, he thinks, lingering the pelt upwards enough so the Ape was able to see your stomach for a few seconds longer. Absolutely… Stupid… For letting Koba do that to you, the stretching of your stomach is apparent even in the dim flickering light that he kept his fire at when residing inside of the nest. Never too bright, Koba did not like the strain it caused his one good eye. 

You had let him do that and you let him continue, Koba had no idea why when he held such disdain towards your pure human form. The way your hair fell, the way your lips pursed in your sleep, the smell that wafted off of you even though it was clearly mixed with his own… “Human.” He tapped your shoulder with his free hand which you waved away. “Need to leave now!”

“Let me sleep, fucking Bonobo. You did this to me.” You were half asleep, placing a hand on your growing stomach and lightly traced the smoothed skin as if to tease the fact that Koba was always going to have a tie to you no matter how much he tried to deny it. “The… They’re sleeping too…” “Impossible for you to know!” “They move.”

Koba got quiet and drew the blanket back downwards instead of draping it against you as he thought of kindness and argued against it. “What… do you mean?” “They move.” “They do not.” “Show Koba.” “I’m trying to sleep.” “Show.”

Growling in a way that sounded innately Ape, you were propping yourself up onto your side and grasped at his hand in your half-asleep state and placed it ardently to the side of your bump. “Shut up and feel.” 

There was sleep drawing in your words as Koba fought against your hand, refusing the contact for he was not the one to initiate it until his palm flattened against your smoothed skin. Koba snarled at you, looking at the contact he had that was not thrusted with passion. It was… Gentle… The way that your fingers cascaded against his own and kept them placed. 

“Do not feel---”

Koba’s statement ended abruptly at the tug he felt against his otherwise toughened hand. No immediate reaction was given as you rested your head back down and let him trail along freely. If Koba chose, he could tear away from it now but… He did not.  Stagnantly, Koba allowed his hand to expand against your stomach so he was able to cradle it with all of his fingers. There it was again, Koba's gaze slightly more ample but not noticeable to you as you had your eyes shut for the semblance of the vulnerable moments. Koba shifted ever so slightly, tugging his feet inwards as the Bonobo yearned for a bit more. Would... Would pressing harder get him more? Koba considered it but your voice tore through the air instead.

“Do you feel that?”

“No.” He was quick to respond and snapped his hand back, squeezing the fingers shut into a fist as Koba felt the uncomfortable pull in his chest as his heart had quickened for no good reason, “You… Sleep here tonight but no other night, stupid… Human!”

[ofapesandmen]

Bad Dog - Chapter 1 [NSFW]

—★ Koba/Reader

[petplay, bdsm, hate sex]

Tight but comfortable. Snug around your neck, the warm leather held you in place like a trance. A heavy, metal chain hung from the collar. On the other end of the chain, a heavy hand gripped the leather loop.

A single witnessing eye stared you down. The milky one, despite its defectiveness, did not lack the intensity of the other. Your legs felt weak, your knees were sore and bruised from the rough wooden floor. The pain kept you focused. It kept you awake. Everything else faded into the background. The gentle crackles of the fire, the jingle of the chain, and your own laboured breathing.

The air felt oppressive around you. The smell of sex had begun to rise in the hut. It mingled with Koba’s musky scent. The smell of ape was something you had to get used to, but it wasn’t as bad as people claimed. It reminded you of horses in a way. An earthy scent mixed with pine and sweat—natural and animalistic. The other humans in the Colony had a similar smell in the summer.

However, there was something special about Koba. There was a deep richness to his scent, like a good whiskey that burned in your throat. You found yourself drawn to it. The smell of sex—the smell of Koba—did something to your mind, just like the tightness of the collar and the harshness of the ape's gaze. Like a weight tied around your limbs, the cacophony of it all pulled you down somewhere dark and quiet. Sometimes you gave in right away, but other times you tried to resist the pull, attempting to anchor yourself in place so you wouldn’t sink.

Fuck. It was hard to resist. You tried not to stare at Koba’s hardening cock, but your efforts proved futile. The moment you caught a glimpse of it, you couldn’t tear your eyes away. A pale red at the shaft as the swell of blood painted the head in a darker crimson—a beautiful gradient from base to tip.

You had never been truly fascinated by apes. When you were younger, they were just another animal in a zoo or on TV. But after the Colony discovered these evolved apes, you developed a sheepish curiosity. You could’ve never guessed how close and personal you would get with one.

They were so human, and yet not. You had been surprised by how human-like their… genitals were. You weren’t sure if apes had always had similar reproductive organs to humans or if it had something to do with their evolution. You didn’t want to dwell on it too long. That wasn't relevant now—now, all you could focus on was the throbbing need you tried to keep hidden deep down in your bones.

You got lost in the feeling, drowning beneath the waves, until a tug on the leash brought you back to the surface—not entirely breaching but just enough to breathe once more. You looked up, gaze trailing from the hand holding the leash towards the eyes that had been watching you closely the whole day.

It had started at breakfast. Something in Koba’s eyes had been different. It wasn’t the usual look Koba would send your way when he wanted to ‘relieve a little stress’ as he liked to put it.

Hungry. Starved, even. Koba’s staring went unseen by everyone but you. The bonobo could be incredibly shifty when he wanted to, a carefully crafted facade hiding the carnal desire in his eyes. To everyone else, there was nothing out of the ordinary; to them, Koba’s occasional looks thrown in the human’s direction were ones of hatred and disgust.

You knew better.

That look in the bonobo’s eyes had taken you to his private little home on the edge of the Village, on your hands and knees, your brain slowly turning into mush.

You and Koba had a routine by now, much to the ape’s dismay. You did not care. You felt as though you were in heaven. A scowl warped Koba’s face the moment you were naked on the floor, a collar around your neck. But in that scowl was want. A need that mirrored your own.

Koba tugged on the leash, and it made you gasp. Your eyes were hazed over—an interesting response that Koba had noticed the first time you two had done something like this. It hadn’t been the first time you had sex together, but the first time you had properly fucked like animals. Koba had been hunting with Grey and Stone, and a couple of other apes. Unbeknownst to them, a pack of wolves had been stalking the same herd of elk. Long story short, the hunt had been a disaster, and Koba had been left agitated. One of their horses had died during the fight, and one of the hunters had sustained a serious injury.

You had bothered him all evening after he had gotten back from the hunt, which wasn’t unusual. In public, your relationship was antagonistic. Koba dished out insult after insult, and you answered in turn. You weren’t easily discouraged, and Koba had to admit, you were rather quick-witted. But that day, Koba was the farthest thing from a patient ape. He decided to give you what you wanted and then some, that night he had been rough and unforgiving—not holding back as he took what he wanted. He let his frustrations out on you with as much honesty as he was capable of.

For a moment, Koba had been worried he’d gone too far when he saw the bruises and bite marks on your delicate skin. Not because he cared, but because he could get in serious trouble over damaging Caesar’s ‘peace treaty’ with the humans. And—he would never admit—he had come to get used to your little routine and didn't want it to end so soon.

But instead of getting angry, instead of yelling, instead of staring at Koba in disbelief and horror… you, in a state of bliss and on the verge of losing consciousness, had begged for more with barely coherent words. That night, Koba had his first taste of addiction. Koba had felt powerful. To be able to reduce such an annoying parasite to a blabbering mess was invigorating.

It had been the most intense sex he’d ever had. You and Koba had fucked until early morning. And after you both were sated, you had insisted on having a ‘serious conversation’ when all he wanted was to sleep and not listen to a human’s nagging.

To your credit, you had managed to catch Koba’s interest once you insinuated he could do this again. You had a long and strange discussion—mostly one-sided as Koba was too tired to speak. But you had brought up something he found rather interesting. You had admitted to liking how rough Koba had been with you. The complete disregard for your pleasure, as strange as it may seem, had made it all the more exciting for you. The way he had pinned you down, left you helpless, as if you were a mere toy…

This admission had already engaged Koba’s full attention, but what you said next took him by surprise.

“I want you to treat me like a dog,” you had said, eyes avoiding his as your cheeks tinted with warmth.

At first, Koba was insulted, even a bit enraged. A human wanting to be treated like an animal? As though that’s something you can just choose? Apes had been forced to be pets, test subjects, and property to be owned and used. And now, a human was asking him to return the favour. A human was asking him to pay in kind, to take revenge on behalf of his species. Well, when you put it like that…

Koba could use and abuse you. He could yell at you, hit you, belittle and degrade you all he wanted, and you would welcome it—you would love it. You would beg for more.

The more Koba thought about it, the more it intrigued him. He could hurt a human with no consequences and violate the little parasite as much as his heart desired. He could keep you as his prisoner and have his way with you, at least for a few hours at a time.

Koba gave it much careful thought—a lot of detailed consideration and contemplation. And after a particularly enjoyable night of ‘thinking to himself’, he found that he quite liked the idea of a human pet.

And that night had brought you to this moment. Koba stood tall, proud, with a wicked grin stretched across his lips, staring down at the naked human before him. His hand played with the heavy leash, tugging at it as he saw fit. Just a few minutes ago, you had been ever so entitled, walking around Ape Village as though you were one of them. And now, you were beneath them. With that stupid look on your face, cheeks flushed and pupils blown wide with desire—a desire for Koba.

He enjoyed it more than he probably should. He enjoyed the feeling of total domination, of ownership over another. Finally, he would be on the other side of the cage.

Koba took it slow with you to begin with, simply admiring the view and letting the humiliation settle in. You were not allowed to move unless told to. You would stay perfectly still, barely breathing unless Koba permitted it.

You, vulnerable and helpless, sat obediently with only a slight shuffle. When you had begun to fidget, Koba let you. He enjoyed how uncomfortable this part of your little game was for you. The part where you were still too aware of your surroundings, too stubborn to fully give in. Koba knew by now that it brought a nice fuzzy feeling to you. You wanted the unease; you craved it.

The deep embarrassment and debasement of it all made the sex that much more exciting and pleasurable when you were pushed down into that simple mindset where you didn’t have to think. You could only feel. And you’d take whatever Koba would give you.

A healthy blush had spread across your face, a conflict apparent in your unfocused gaze. That was when Koba decided he couldn’t wait any longer. He tugged harshly on the leash, prompting you to gasp and brace yourself on your hands. Koba chuffed in amusement. He guided you to crawl towards him until you were right before him. There was still a glimmer of defiance in your lust-darkened eyes—like a twinkle of hope in a black, starless sky.

That was fine. Koba liked it when you had just a bit of fight left. It made it a much sweeter feat to break you down into nothing.

Yes, you would break. You would break and be moulded by Koba’s hands.

His cock rested against his thigh, half hard. You eyed it with a mixture of want and disgust. One more tug on the leash brought your face dangerously close to his crotch. Your hands came up to hold onto his thighs, fingers burying themselves into his fur.

He felt your breath against his skin. There was a pause. Heavy and tense.

The feel of Koba's coarse fur was nice against your skin. Holding onto something helped ground you. Koba's scent was so much stronger now. This close to him, the smell was overwhelming. You’d never tell Koba, but you had come to love that smell. That smell meant a night of intense, raw fucking.

You knew Koba was beginning to get impatient—the ape liked to tease but couldn't handle waiting when there was something he wanted. You more often than not used his lack of discipline against him.

You began by inching closer to Koba's crotch, feeling the ape's muscles tense as you slowly licked a wet stripe up the shaft. You repeated the motion a couple of times, mouthing along the underside once the dark cock hardened fully and stood proudly against Koba's abdomen.

Tug.

You kissed the head and swirled your tongue around it.

Another tug.

You took it into your mouth with a soft moan.

Koba's hand held the leash white-knuckled, and he groaned through gritted teeth. The chain jingled before it was pulled taut.

These were the only times you had any power over Koba. Out in public, it was Caesar who kept Koba at bay. Behind walls, in the cover of the waterfall, in the trees just on the outskirts of Ape Mountain, away from Caesar, you were helpless and at Koba's mercy. But here on your knees, you had power, even if it was small compared to what Koba would do to you in return. Still, you cherished the momentary change in dynamic.

But eventually, as always, Koba seized the first opportunity to take control. He let go of the leash and, with both hands, grabbed a fistful of your hair—so similar to ape fur but all too soft to belong to one.

He wove thick fingers into it, the force pulling at your scalp. Enough games. He was pent up, cock aching, and his lungs felt too small for air. He did not give you a warning. Instead, without missing a beat, he thrust his hips forward while keeping you still by your head. A warm, wet mouth enveloped the full length of his dick, and he grunted as you choked around it. Apes weren’t big on ‘flashy, fancy’ stuff like blowjobs and leading each other on a leash—this one pathetic human had become his only outlet to let go and indulge. He was microdosing on power, feeding scraps to the dark pit in his mind. Never satisfied, it only became hungrier.

The vice-like grip of his hands made you groan around him, the sound muffled as his cock filled your mouth. Koba's cock wasn't big—at least, not like you've seen in humans. It was on the thinner side, which you didn't particularly mind. What had caught you off guard the first time, however, was the length. His cock easily reached past your uvula, the curved head rubbing against the walls of your throat, as though looking for a pussy to breed.

You kept up the tempo well enough by now, moving up and down on his shaft, taking more and more of him each pass. As your mouth filled with cock and saliva, you reminded yourself to breathe through your nose. But despite your best efforts, that didn't last very long. Your subconscious was already slipping away from you, melting away on each down-stroke of your tongue along the hard shaft.

What was air? Did you really need it? You couldn't bring yourself to prioritise it when that sweet, familiar feeling was creeping through your veins like a poison. It tingled through your nerves. Delicious and sweet. And your mind only begged for more of it.

An addiction on both ends of the chain.

You managed to stop yourself from gagging as Koba's entire cock made itself at home in your mouth. The coarse hairs at his crotch tickled your nose, and your chin rested against his warm sac. His grip on your hair softened, and his thrusts slowed to a steady rhythm, methodical; each one designed to pull out just enough to feel the clench of your throat around him.

"Stupid," he spat down at you. His never-wavering glare fixated on you. You were a state; drool pooled at the corners of your lips, and tears prickled in your eyes. "Stupid dog." The collar tightened once more with another tug of the leash, this time not to guide you, but to taunt you. The hard leather closing around your neck made you struggle for air. Yes, you were stupid. You couldn't even breathe properly. Just how foolish were you? Thinking you were ever better than this, when this was where you belonged, inhaling ape ballsweat while having your throat fucked like a fleshlight.

You were nothing but a stupid dog.

Worse than that.

You were a bad dog—a mutt who didn't even know its place.

A long whine left you, and your legs quivered; the space between began to ache. The bottom of your stomach felt endless, a tenseness settled in your muscles, and your bones felt heavy. And the heat that grew within you became unbearable.

Stupid, undeserving dog.

You barely noticed Koba had stopped moving ages ago. The only thing moving your mouth along his cock was you. The momentum of your debasement clouded your mind and drove you forward. You had to apologise. You had to redeem yourself in his eyes. The delicious taste of his cock was your reward, the head plugging your throat a punishment for not doing a good enough job.

Your body was undeserving of his cock. You were taking a warm, willing hole away from him with your disgusting lack of value. A waste of space. Koba could be fucking a hot cunt right now, and yet he isn't. And it's your fault. You couldn't hold back the sobs that shook through you. You were caught between inches of wanting more and not being able to take it. And yet, you persevered. You pushed through tears and sputters, and pleased him with your throat-pussy. Yes, you would let Koba breed your mouth. That would bring you closer to forgiveness. Your stomach would be the womb that bears him young. You'd savour every drop.

And as quickly as it started, it suddenly came to an end. With a guttural groan, Koba's cock was twitching on your tongue, cumming his load deep down your throat.

That sweet, thick spend. The feeling of it shooting down to your stomach made you moan, and your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

Suddenly, you were pulled off his dick by your hair. He kept you held up like that for a moment, his eye regarded you with a look between disgust and slowly ravelling lust. Your eyes were barely in focus as you struggled to look back at him. Your throat felt raw, and the groan that left it was rough and scratchy.

Yes, bark for me, Koba thought to himself as he watched you simmer in your own debasement. And then, you were unceremoniously dropped to the floor with a thump. It knocked you out of your lust-briddled haze, and you sent a glare in the ape's way as you slowly came back to.

"Well fuck you, too," you said groggily. Fuck, it felt as if you'd been hit by a truck a couple of hundred times.

The ape only huffed at you in turn.

You sighed. Just as you'd gotten to the golden spot, the state of utter bliss that was a constant feedback loop of pleasure. Of course, he had to go and rattle you out of it.

As Koba relaxed in the aftermath, leaning against the creaky table in his hut, you pushed yourself up from the floor. The sound of your collar's chain jingled as you gathered it in your hands.

At that moment, an idea struck you.

It was about time Koba got a taste of his own medicine.