#primatetransformation

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Lady Katherine Terwilliger-Smythe Finds Refuge Among The Apes

Lady Katherine Terwilliger-Smythe certainly never saw this in her future. Even when the war against the apes began to go badly for the humans, she couldn't imagine allowing herself to be transformed into an ape. Eurgggh! But when she saw what was happening to the apes' human prisoners she realized there was no alternative.

Now known as Urkka Urkka Eeeka Eeeka EEEEEEK, she serves as breeding stock in General Akk Akk's harem, bearing new simian progeny to occupy the brave new ape-ruled world that Earth has become. She still wears her hair in her same old hoity toity style, and sports what bits of jewelry she managed to retain after forking over her fortune to the apes for the privilege and safety of surgical transformation into this form. She also likes to fantasize that she has on one of her old vast collection of furs, instead of the permanent fur coat she wears 24/7 these days. But all her daydreams come crashing to the ground when she catches herself picking her hairy butt and sniffing her finger, picking and eating lice off of her nearest companion, or just munching on grass... like this.  Then, she will jump up and down screeching and hooting in frustration.

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Safe At Last! And All It Took Was Every Last One of Their Posessions...

Sam and Diane Vanderbilt-Rockefeller-Howell III just assumed that whatever else happened in this crazy world, they were safe. They possessed controlling shares in every blue-chip stock, multiple mansions, bugout properties in New Zealand, and a wealth of gold bars and coins.

Yet all of that was worthless in the face of the Ape Takeover. They had chortled to see people they had known all their lives get surgery and cross over to the Ape side, thinking how silly they'd feel shambling around on their knuckles after Earth's combined human armies restored order. Yet events in the previous three months had proved catastrophic, as the Ape armies were practically on their doorstep.

Now, they had to negotiate from desperation. "Yes, General Ooh-Ooh, you may have every last one of our properties and possessions, down to the clothes on our backs, if only you alter us surgically to be acceptable in the Ape community, instead of hunting us down like prey and stoning us to death!"

The General, upon receipt of the gold bars and coins, accepted.

And now Diane sees the results of her... procedure. She has become an orangutan. a fairly well respected creature within the Ape realm. Of course, she must join Gerneral Ooh-Ooh's harem, and service him any time and in any way he demands.

What she hasn't realized just yet is that the macaque monkey holding the mirror out for her is none other than what is left of Sam. Unlike almost every other human male, Sam's handing over of his fabulous wealth has allowed him to survive, and he will be permitted to live out the rest of his life... as a monkey. Unable to speak, but only squeak and chatter like any other monkey. But wi†h his personality, his mental faculties and all his memories intact. As he lives out his existence as a caged pet in Ooh-Ooh's harem. Munching bananas and watching his orangutan wifey get ravaged on a regular basis, and then seeing her birthing and suckling a dozen orangutan children.

Sam's only consolation will be that he will occasionally be allowed to get some nooky from a female monkey. As long as it's done in front of Diane.

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Don't Worry, Dearie. You're Safe in Mama's Arms!

It's funny how you never gave me the time of day when we worked together at the garage, Stevie, Dear. Guess you thought I was too... "husky," was that the word? But that "huskiness" made me a perfect candidate for conversion to a Gorilla Girl when it looked like the apes were going to take over. Now that we're in charge, and men are pretty much chattel, I've got my pick! And I picked you! Isn't it... ooh-ooh... romantic! So... now... we're together after all! And, don't worry, I'll keep you safe from all these nasty bull apes as long as you stay here in my arms. (Whispers) And I know you secretly love what I do to you at night. Those silly screams of yours don't fool me!