Date: Fri, 9 Apr 2010 17:51:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: zill62001@yahoo.com
Subject: Gorilla Brothers 2: Baby Brother

Obviously this is an X-rated work of fiction, but one I can't get enough
of. It contains Beastiality, scat, watersports, and other deviant acts. Now
that thats out of the way, please let me know what you think, like,
dislike, your suggestions, or anything, I love feedback. You can contact me
at zill62001@yahoo.com with the subject Gorilla Bros. THanks for reading.



THE GORILLA BROTHERS	 2: BABY BROTHER


	It had been six days since I last saw Nick and Mack, the Gorilla
Brothers. And my life hasn't been the same since. I was on my way home from
college for spring break, and I stopped off for lunch at a local Waffle
House. It was there that I met the two Gorillas that reveled in anything
related to filth or being nasty. After talking with them and getting to
know them, they offered to let me hang out with them for an afternoon.
	That day I learned a lot about myself. I learned how filthy I could
be, along with how hot I thought those two horny gorillas were. In the back
seat of their van they defiled my mouth and initiated me into some perverse
sex. I loved every minute of it, whether I was being hosed down in Mack`s
piss, or tenderly fed any number of things by Nick..
	When I arrived home that day, I was worried about my parents
finding me reeking of piss and shit, while wearing wrinkled grungy
cloths. Luckily they were out grocery shopping at the time. Since arriving
at my parents home I had emailed Nick a number of times, hoping for a
response on if we could get together again. I guess I had become a little
addicted to the two of them, and craving the taste of their cocks once
more.
	As my vacation wore on, I longed for them. I developed the habit of
curling up with the soiled shirt I wore that day in the van when trying to
get to sleep. It smelled of and reminded me of them. It was comforting.
	I was getting closer to having to return to school, and that fact
wore heavily on me. I really wanted to see those two again. It was a
Thursday when I finally got a response from Nick. (I was due back in class
on Monday.) He asked me to come over for an overnight visit Friday, he said
that he and Mack had been thinking of me and wanted to plan something
special. I agreed, and I told him how eager I was to hang out with them
again. I probably sounded desperate, but I really did want to be with them
again.
	The next morning I let my parents know that I wanted to head back
to school early to get a jump on the next semester's work, and get settled
back into my dorm room. In reality I set out to Mack and Nick's address
after packing my things.
	Driving out to their place was no troublesome ordeal, thanks to map
quest. I was on the road and halfway there ten minutes later. As I
approached the neighborhood, I noticed that it wasn't quite a gated
community, but maybe a planned neighborhood. I finally turned onto the
street, Silver Lane, and was a little intimidated. There were several large
ranch style homes that rested on a cul-de-sac. Unlike the nearby roads
there were no empty lots, and all the lawns had fully grown in.
	I finally pulled up to 23 Silver Lane, and with great hesitation
got out of the car. It wasn't the thought of hanging with the Gorilla
Brothers again that made me stop short, although the thought of not being
gross enough to continue hanging out with them was a concern. However, the
more pressing concern was the massive amount of wealth this home
represented. I had come from a middle class working family, whose home was
only half this size. I was used to scrapping and saving to cover my rent
and get food on the table.
	With one deep breath I began my ascent up the walkway to the front
door. Unlike The homes bordering it, the front porch was devoid of any
ornamentation, and the lawn looked like it was poorly maintained. I could
see their huge white van in the driveway, and noticed the huge rust spots
on it's back doors.
	A chubby middle aged woman stared at me as I made my way to Mack's
front door. She was kneeling, tending her flowerbed. I smiled at her, and
at that she looked away quickly and shook her head. (Apparently in disgust
of her neighbors, or disapproval of me.)
	I only had to rap on the front door once before it quickly swung
open, thanks to Nick. Who I might add was smiling, no beaming, at me. That
instantly put me at ease. Which is no small feat considering how sharp
gorilla teeth look when their smiling.
	"Man, we've been waiting for you all day." He smiled as he led me
through the threshold into his world.
	As the door closed behind me, the foyer I guess you'd call it, was
thrown into shadows. I instantly noticed how messy the home was. There were
cloths thrown all over the place, and I'm sure they hadn't been washed
recently. There were wrappers to all kinds of products all over ranging
from food and soda bottles, to DVD cellophane wrappers and a few cigarette
butts. I was almost beginning to wonder if they had pig DNA in them.
	Nick led me toward the back of the house, where we entered the
living room. This was where I got a clearer picture of how these two
lived. The room was cast in almost a yellow glow, the windows had thick
shear drapes that let light in, but didn't let you see outside. The smell
was heavy and thick of musk, and stale, fresh air didn't travel here often.
	At one end of the room was a huge flat screen TV mounted on the
wall, on the opposite wall the entrance to the kitchen. As for the two
remaining walls, the interior wall had a futon pushed up against it, and
was buried in laundry, junk, trash, books, DVDs, dirty dishes an assortment
of other various crap.
	Then came the most prominent feature, on the wall opposite the
futon near the window, a massive padded chair, upon which Mack was
sitting. He was slumped down in the chair, with one leg dangling over the
armrest. He sat there in all his naked glory. Eyes a bit glossy, while his
left hand lightly scratched his ball below his semi hard dick. He let out a
massive yawn that exposed his massive teeth and jaws. The sight reminded me
of a king on his throne, which in a way, he was.
	Smacking his lips he finally brought his attention to us. He slid
off the chair easily and with a smile he talked to nick.
	"Glad you could make it kid. Nick, give him the tour while I get
up." Mack yawned again. Nick nodded and lightly tugged at my arm, before
knuckle walking back to the foyer where he let me in.
	"Okay, you got the hall and the laundry room." Nick quickly
motioned as we walked by the two. The laundry room was just a little room
up front with plain concrete for a floor, and a bunch of tools and broken
down furniture. I didn't see a washing machine or a dryer.
	"Over here the guest bathroom," he gestured, I just noted a dusty
empty bathroom. "and my room." He walked into the room across from the
bathroom.
	He gave a little hop over the threshold of his room, and
disappeared into it.
	"Come on in." he called to me. I was a bit tentative, but looked in
before proceeding. When I walked into the room, I got a good sense of the
type of person Nick was. Underneath all that gorilla fur at least. The
square room was dominated by a huge king sized bed. On the wall across from
the foot of the bed were a couple book cases crammed full of DVDs, comics,
sci-fi books, action figures and toys. There were a couple movie posters
us, and a mirror on the ceiling. That piqued my interest as being either
really tacky, or just what I'd want to see. I couldn't decide. There was a
closet with a sliding door that was half ajar with junk and trash just
flowing out of it.
	Nick sat in the corner of the room, sitting in an office chair that
was pulled up to a corner desk that housed a hi-tech computer set up. There
was a huge, knee-high pile of Mountain Dew bottles next to him.
	"Hold on a sec, just wanna check my e-mail." Nick said as he typed
away. I sat on the edge of the bed, just not particularly looking or
studying anything. I began to crane my neck to read the titles of the books
on his shelf. There were a lot of cheap sci-fi novels, some asimov, and a
half dozen or so porn mags.
	"Yeah, there's a guy I file share with for some beast and scat
vids." Nick mentioned as I tried to read some of the DVDs that were
obscured by empty pop cans on the shelf.
     	"Hey, take your time. I don't wanna get in your way." I remarked
off hand as I was reading the DVD labeled "Opened Ass Express." I heard a
soft thud and before I knew it, I was on my back, under Nick.
    	He smiled at me tenderly, without showing any teeth. His hands were
firmly grasping my sides as he climbed onto the bed, and dragging me
up. Soon he was nuzzling into me and giving me soft wet kisses along my
neck.
  	"Your not in the way. In fact, your here to have fun, and to give
Mack and me some fun." said as he began to rub my shoulders and then rub me
down. I don't know what possessed me but with the pressure of his hand on
my stomach, I just couldn't hold back and I wasn't sure if he'd like it, I
let out a huge belch that nearly shook the windows. Right in his face.
	His nostrils flared and in a moment those hands were rubbing
frantically all over me as he nuzzled his soft muzzle into the crook of my
neck before kissing me more. I had obviously turned him on. With another
quick flick, he had removed my t-shirt and thrown in unceremoniously into
the pile of Mountain Dew bottles.
	Turned on by the feel of fur, and the attention I embraced him and
returned the massage. It was over all too soon, with him above me, looking
down. He gave me a bear (gorilla) hug, and nuzzled deep into my armpit
before surfacing again. I was warm and happy nestled between his fur and
the bed.
	At last he spoke. "I think we're going to have fun." He sniffed the
air and broke out in a toothy grin. "I think we're going to have you
smelling like a gorilla before the weekends over." He chuckled as he slid
off the bed. He wouldn't let me retrieve my shirt.
	The remainder of the tour took us upstairs. There were only three
rooms. The room on the left of the stairs was pretty big, and just had a
collection of junk. Action figures mixed about with magazines and comics
laying open on a desk, while some work out equipment was in one
corner. There were some movie posters on the walls, while there was a shelf
with some trophies in another corner. Apparently this was a kind of
everyday room without much filth.
	The second room was the master bathroom, which was actually kind of
nice. Granite tile and fixtures around an ornate sink, a toilet in it's own
little stall, and a huge whirlpool bathtub in dark forest green. The
fixtures were inlaid with a metallic gold color. However the room smelled
faintly of urine, and disuse. It seemed dry as a bone as well as discolored
on the fixtures.
	The final stop on the tour was Mack's room, which I could only
describe as the Mecca of all things slovenly. As we approached the door, I
could smell the pungent aroma of gorilla musk, urine and ammonia, and a
faint hint of something else I couldn't quite identify. Body oil? Shit?
	Nick opened the door and kinda `guffawed' at my reaction. He led me
in to see his brother's room. It was dominated by one huge mattress that
laid on the floor. There were any number of blankets and pillows that were
tossed around or tangled in that nest of a bed. There was junk all over,
trash even. One corner had an old console television with a VCR hooked up
to it. There was a mountain of old Vhs tapes lying around it. I couldn't' t
count the number of empty fast food cups and bottles. The smell was
beginning to make me light headed. As I stumbled, Nick put an arm around
me.
	"Light weight." He smirked as he lead me from the room. Nick
massaged my back as I sat on the steps regaining my breath.
	"Hey, the day's gonna come when you just dive in there with Me and
Mack." Nick almost cooed. I smiled back at him.
	"So, you guys DO want to keep hanging out with me?" I asked
tentatively, I hadn't been sure up to this point that they were doing much
more that using me for a laugh.
	"`Course! We're friends. Now lets go see what Mack has for you."
Nick laughed as he helped me up.
	Nick led me downstairs back into the living room where Mack had
`cleaned' up. I noticed that he had a fresh two liter of soda next to his
chair with several remote controls and an Xbox controller. The TV had been
changed to ESPN and as we walked in he turned around and smiled.
	"I see my bro was getting you comfortable." He eyed me up and
down. "Anyway, we picked out a gift for you." He rummaged behind his huge
chair for a moment and brought out a plastic shopping bag. After he tore
the crinkled plastic away, his gift unfurled itself. It took me a moment to
figure out what it was, staring at it's white hourglass shape.
	"A diaper?" I asked hesitantly. Nick got down on his knees and
began to undo my belt and fly from behind me. I put my hand on his to stop
him. He looked up at me confused.
	"Yeah." Mack snorted, it was obvious he didn't approve of my
reaction.
	"It's just,.." I began weakly. I took a step backward because I was
a little intimidated by Mack. I tripped and fell right into Nick's lap. He
put his arms around me, to comfort me, I guess.
	"..I'm not a baby. I just feel..." I wasn't sure how to
continue. Mack seemed to forcibly try and calm himself.
	"Right, your not a baby. But, you may just be the baby gorilla
brother. You're the first one to let their mouth be as completely defiled."
Mack smiled as he went on slowly, with well chosen words. I let Nick
continue to kick off my shoes, and strip me down to my briefs.
	"Besides, we bought this for some special fun for you." Nick
grinned. Reluctantly I stood up and allowed Mack to put me in the
diaper. He seemed to breath deeply as he bent down, trying to smell my
pits, or dick. It also seemed that he licked his lips as his eyes fell on
my nipples. It had probably been 23years since the last time I wore a
diaper, so it felt a bit weird. It reminded me of having the looseness of
sweatpants, but a lot of padding.
	Once I was suited up, things changed gears pretty quickly, and in a
surprising fashion. The talk turned to sports and movies, video games and
news. It felt like we were just hanging out, or just buddies. About an hour
later Mack mentioned that he was hungry, and convinced Nick to cook dinner.
	"Hey kid. Come over here." Mack beckoned. I could hear Nick
clanging around in the kitchen. I could steal glances into the disgusting
room, but couldn't figure out what he was making. I approached Mack
cautiously, but quickly.
	"Hey, sit here." He motioned for me to sit on the floor in front of
his chair. As I did, he smiled down at me and tousled my hair.
	"I'll admit, I have a huge ego. It turns me on to be worshipped by
a little guy." He licked his lips. "And I like that your eye level with
this." He grabbed his flaccid cock and gave it a wave toward my face.
	"Best of all there's this." His smile widened. He resituated
himself so he was slung back in the chair. His right leg up and over the
arm of the chair, and his left rubbing my back, and keeping me between his
legs.
	It was then that he blasted a huge fart, I could see his asshole
expand and flap with the wet sound. It was concentrated male stink. I
nearly choked!
	"Breath deeply kid." He instructed with a chuckle as he let out
another wet sounding fart.
	"By the time we're done training you, whenever I fart, your going
to try and bury your face in my ass." He grinned as he explained. I had
been indifferent to the stench from his anus, but it got a bit more
attractive as he described to me how I'd be getting dirtier. I grinned a
bit.
	"Good..." He murmured. "We'll get you to be a regular fart face." I
leaned in a little closer, and I saw him scrunch his face as he tried to
push out another one just for me.
	As I got comfortable at the foot of Mack's throne, as I came to
think of his huge chair, we just chatted a bit and watched TV. We heard
Nick clanging around in the kitchen for a good forty five minutes. I stood,
about to offer help, but Mack would always push me back to the floor gently
with his foot. Finally Nick emerged, holding a bowl in his left hand and
two in his right. One settled in the crook of that elbow.
	"Dinners served guys. Mom's chili recipe." He said brightly as he
passed out the bowls. It was good chili, only slightly spicy. However it
was only luke warm, I guess to facilitate eating it faster. I noticed that
I ate with the provided spoon, while Mack just dove his face into
his. Chili dripped onto his chest, and got caught in the hair around his
chin. Nick just took to slurping his out of the side of the bowl.
	With a massive burp, Mack dropped his bowl to the side of his chair
and simply said "More Nick", to get another helping. After a second and
third helping, Mack patted his belly and said he was full. Nick put away a
total of three bowls, and I was still working on a second. After all they
were gorilla sized helpings.
	"That's all your having kid?" Mack asked, as he asked Nick this
time to get me another bowl.
	"Up here." He asked as he patted his belly and indicated that I
should climb up. As I began to get up, he pulled me the rest of the way up
onto his warm belly.
	"Here kid, eat up. I want you to be a big and strong gorilla." He
smiled as he swirled his finger through the sauce that was left on his
chest and gently had me suck it off his fingers and hand. In a rare moment
of tenderness for Mack, he nuzzled aside my face, and after I looked
directly into his eyes, he let out a monumental belch which lasted for over
eight seconds. The thick regurgitated smell made my head swim.
	Nick returned with another heaping bowl of food, and Mack lead me
to the floor. Nick sat beside me and kept encouraging me to eat. Mack
leaned forward and began to rub my belly with that same foot as he began to
talk to me.
	"Not only do we want you well fed and fattened up, this is gonna be
fuel for the fun to come tonight. So eat up." He patted my head, and I
tried my best to eat up like he said. Nick's tenderness along with Mack's
father figure like attitude made me want to please the two brothers.
	After dinner we argued over whether to watch a movie or play
Xbox. After a few rounds of Halo, we began watching a DVD of Nicks. About
half an hour in both Nick and Mack began to cut loose a lot of farts.
	"Heh, it's finally working." Mack mentioned. He used that left foot
of his to embrace me and keep me within good smelling distance of him.
	About halfway through the film I stood up, and this made both of my
hosts' heads snap to my direction.
	"Cramp?" Nick asked.
	"Where you going?" Mack eyed me.
	"Uh, I had to piss..." I trailed off. Mack rolled his eyes and Nick
shook his head a little.
	"Man. Your wearing that for a reason."
	 I couldn't come up with anything better to say than "uh..." as I
let my eyes wander.
    	"Dude, we gotta get you de-toilet trained." Nick said
    	"I just didn't wanna soak the carpet..."I Lamely answered.
   	"Kid, just get comfy, piss, and get it over with." Mack stated
matter-of-fact-ly.
    	"Here, let me help ya." he continue. He gave his limp gorilla dick
a little shake, and forced some piss out. He shot a little stream onto my
chest and wetted the outside of my diaper a little bit. But he focused on
hosing down a good patch of the carpet in front of his chair.
    	"There ya go, a nice spot to sit. Come on." He smiled as his foot
gave it a couple of wet sounding smacks. As I sat down, I tried to relax so
that I could let the piss flow. I'd never pissed myself before, so this was
new. Nick crawled over to me and seemed to take an interest in my bladder's
workings.
	After a few deep breaths I managed to let lose with my yellow
stream, and thoroughly soaked the diaper. I wasn't too fond off the damp
feeling around my groin, but the others seemed happy with it. Nick gave me
a little grope of approval.
	The night wore on, and we had a lot of fun. It was during the
second DVD we were watching that my stomach started doing flip flops. Of
course the three of us had been gassing it up all night, but this was a
more familiar pain, that I was a little nervous about.
	After hearing my stomach growl and moan, Nick asked if I was all
right. I told him that I was, however, I was nervous about just shitting in
place. After another scene in the movie, it was obvious to my two hosts
that I had some pain. I was rocking back and forth, with one hand across my
stomach.
	"Is it time?" Mack asked. In my cramps I could only let out a
`huh?'
	"Nick got in close and sat with me. "Lay down, you'll shit easier."
I followed his advice, and at the foot of Mack's 'Throne' I began to shit
myself.
	The sound of my shitting reminded me of the sound of ice cracking
when you pour water over it in a glass. I had been holding it, since I
didn't really want to soil my diaper as greatly as my two friends
wanted. Once it was all out, I felt much better. I wondered if that was
anything like giving birth. Nick lightly patted the new brown bulge in my
diaper, and gave it a little heft.
	"He pushed out a great one Mack." Nick smiled to his brother.  As I
looked around at the two, Nick moved to sit near my head, while Mack
lumbered out of his chair.
	"Now we're up for the main event of the night kid." Mack
smiled. Nick caressed my cheek, and took a hold of my wrists. With a little
surprise, that was when I felt Mack. Looking down, he was kneading the
diaper! He was working all of my shit into a paste that covered my groin
and more. He was groping my ever stiffening dick as well as working that
shit around. After about a minute, I could smell the strong stench of shit
as Mack broke up my bowel movement.
	"Okay, we're unveiling our masterpiece." Mack joked as he motioned
for Nick to join him. I sat up a bit and watched as Mack undid the side
seals of the diaper and unfurled it. Instantly the smell of shit got much
more intense, the two brothers look delighted. I felt my dick throb.
	Mack's face was near my puckered anus, inhaling and savoring the
glory of my shitty ass.
	"Kid, you ready to get rode by two horny gorillas?" Mack asked. I
gulped, but I thought that I couldn't turn back now. I nodded. I saw Nick
make room for Mack to have access to my ass when Mack spoke up.
	"No, you go first. I want some sloppy seconds on this hole. I want
my dick to be lubed by the kid's shit and sloshing around in my bro's cum."
Mack continued.
	With a flushed expression, I murmured that I was ready. Nick
smiled, and began by kissing me along the face, down my chest and to my
shit stained prick. With a chuckle, he gripped my waist and I began to feel
some pressure on my sphincter. I let out a grunt as Nick's gorilla prick
penetrated deep into me. I could feel it sliding through my shit.
	"Ohhh, so tight..." Nick was mumbling with his eyes closed.  I
could feel my ass contracting around the black meat in my ass, it burned a
little as his thrusting intensified. Soon, I surprised everyone by crying
out for more. I wanted Nick's dick in me.
	"Oh little boy, I'm gonna plow your hole wide open so my brother
can hose you down inside and out with his seed."
	"Please..." I whimpered. It wasn't long before Nick let out a
guttural howl as he came. He unleashed a few ropes of spunk into my rectum,
and I was hoping Mack would soon follow suit.
	My ass was gaping and I was breathing heavily as Mack closed in on
me. Nick pulled out and crawled over to my side. Mack crouched down to
examine my brutalized ass.
	"Nice work guys. You got this little rosebud stretched out for me."
He smiled as I felt one of his fingers easily slide into my gaping ass. It
probed around for a while. My eyes were closed in ecstasy. I heard him
slurping as he cleaned his finger.
	"I love a nice sloppy ass to plow into. You got a slick asshole
lubed with my bro's cum over a blanket of your shit. Awaiting the king of
filth." With that he slammed his massive piece of meat into me up to the
balls! I let out a sharp yelp at the intense feeling. Soon I could hear the
smack and slurping as his dick pistoned in and out of my ass. Nick was
getting over his own orgasm and had taken to gently licking my nipples.
	"Hey, don't you want to taste your own ass? Clean Nick's pole off a
little to get a taste." Mack huffed. Soon Nick was standing over me,
allowing me to suckle on his manhood. I wanted to be feed that pole and
never let my lips leave it. Mack's pistoning continued for several more
minutes before finally cumming. I felt his dick spurting, and envisioned
his cock head spewing out milky cum in a torrent of sludge. When I heard
the loud wet smack of him dismounting me, I felt empty not only in my ass,
but in my soul too.
	I was feeling sleepy and euphoric at my latest fucking. I was happy
it was the brothers.
	"Hey, we're not done yet." Mack spoke up, making me open my
eyes. He had Nick position me in a crouching position. He rummaged through
the same shopping bag that the diaper had come out of and produced a hand
mirror. He approached me and placed the mirror under my ripping ass.
    	"Look at your hot ass kid, dripping with all that man spunk. Push
it out for us." Mack ordered. He snorted as I watched.
    "God that is so hot." Nick said as he rubbed my shoulders and gave my
dick little squeezes. I heard the splattering noises and wet sucking sounds
my ass made as it pushed out the cum that Nick and Mack bread me with. One
or two penny sized nuggets of shit also popped out. Soon there just wasn't
anymore left.
	"Mmmm." Mack murmured as he brought the mirror up to my eye's
level. Nick reached out and slid two of his fingers through the mix and
sucked it off lovingly.
	"Nick..." Mack warned. With a few hardy rubs and pats, Nick was
sloshing his four fingers through the mix and spooning it into my hungry
mouth. He was intentionally sloppy with it as he got some on my cheeks and
all around my mouth. Once Nick was done Mack even helped a little.
	"Here kid, lick it clean for me." I licked the last of the cum and
shit off of Mack's mirror just like he asked. When I was done he casually
dropped the mirror by his chair and began to sit on the floor next to Nick
and I. He intended to scoot closer, and as he did so he placed his hand on
my diaper to move it.
	Gently, and looking into his eyes, I placed my hand on his and
removed it. I then pictured my ass dripping with cum and shit and secured
the filthy diaper back on and then placed his hand on my cushioned dick. A
huge smile played across his face as he pulled me down into an embrace next
to Nick on the floor.
	The next hour was one of the most special times of my life. We
talked about everything, talked about being filthy, we cuddled, and I was
warm in their fur. Whenever I got cold they would hug me, or when my feet
got cold, their giant gorilla feet would take a hold of them and warm them.
	We played around, they tried to get me to cum, just by talking
dirty to me. I finally popped in my diaper. More tricks and fun were played
into the morning. Shortly before we went to sleep, as I was curled up in
Nick's arms, I looked at Mack as I snuggled his brother.
	"So, do you think that one day I could be the third Gorilla
Brother?" I asked innocently.
	"Kid, you already are. Welcome to the family."