Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2011 01:48:36 +0000
From: john aldridge <pegasusunicorn52@msn.com>
Subject: It Started With A Cigarette

This story takes place in an unspecified Earth future. It features sex with
animals to the exclusivity of mating with humans.
	If this type of material is likely to offend then you shouldn't
read it. Also, if you are under 18 years of age--no matter where you live
in the world--you should not read this story by law.
	This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or
dead or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental.
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or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which
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Copyright © 2011 EJA


IT STARTED WITH A CIGARETTE

By

EJA


He strolled into the park and immediately spotted the teen trying to light
a cigarette. Frowning the hirsute creature ambled over and, before the lad
could apply the flame to the weed, said, `You know, that's not good for
you.'
	Peter looked up and beheld an ape. He swallowed; he'd heard about
things like this. All manner of animals were learning to speak--and
working, as well. `I know,' he said in response, `but my cousin is younger
than I am and he's been smoking since he was nine. I was just wondering
what it was like.' He regarded the white tube. Somehow it didn't seem so
macho after all. `Perhaps I should chuck them.'
	`Good idea,' the ape encouraged. `Dump them in that bin before they
poison your whole system.'
	The youth obeyed him. `A lot of my friends say that it gives them
pleasure,' he said as the cigarette, packet and lighter found their way to
the bottom of the litter basket next to the park bench.
	`If it's pleasure you want,' the ape said, seizing on the perfect
opening, `then I can show you a much better means of enjoyment.'
	Now the boy looked at him even more intently. `Oh? What?'
	`If you'll trust me and come to my flat, I'll give you a
demonstration,' the ape went on. `If not, stay here and retrieve those
cigarettes.'
	Pete made up his mind. `I'd rather come with you, if you don't
mind.' He got to his feet at the same moment the ape did. `My name is Pete
Crawley,' he said, introducing himself.
	`I've been blessed with Ali Baxter,' the ape responded as they made
their way to the park gates.
	`I'm pleased to meet you Ali,' Pete told him.
	`Likewise Pete,' Ali replied. `Pete. Short for Peter, I presume?'
	Pete nodded. `Somewhat bland, I must admit, but it serves its
purpose.'
	`That it does,' Ali told him. `Here we are,' he said, swinging open
a gate leading to steps going down to the basement of a house.
	The pair descended and Ali produced his front door key. He unlocked
the door with his hirsute hands and pushed it open. `Welcome to my humble
abode,' he said, gesturing that Pete should enter first.
	`Thank you,' Pete said, stepping over the threshold. He found
himself in a long passage with three doors set in the right-hand wall. The
whole hall--if it could be called that--was decorated with a light
wallpaper consisting of tiny roses on a beige background.
	`This is the sitting room,' Ali said, pausing at the first
door. Opening it he said, `Let's go in and get to know each other.' As
before he indicated that his guest should precede him.
	`Nice room,' Pete complimented him on seeing another flower-filled
wallpaper scheme.
	`Thank you,' Ali replied, seating himself on the sofa facing the
gas fire, `I like it. Now,' he went on, patting his lap, `why don't you sit
here then we can get to know each other.'
	Pete did as the massive beast asked and sat his more diminutive
form in Ali's lap. He looked up, his eyes wide and his heart racing. He had
an idea as to where this was leading.
	`Now I brought you here to show you there's a whole lot of pleasure
that can be discovered--and it's contained here,' Ali told him, cupping
Pete's left buttock with a beefy hand and giving it a squeeze, `and here,'
he went on, stroking the front of his jeans.
	Pete swallowed and looked down at the massive paw covering his
crotch; he had heard stories about humans becoming mated with animals--even
marrying them in many cases.
	Before he could say anything, the paw left his crotch and moved to
his chin, lifting his head. The ape gazed into his eyes and said softly,
`There's nothing to be afraid of Pete. I wouldn't hurt you for the
world. If anything happens you're not happy about, just speak and I'll
stop. I give you my oath on that.'
	The ape's voice and the genuine look in his eyes told the young man
that he was speaking the truth. `I do want to try things,' he tentatively
offered, `but I'm scared.'
	Ali was still holding his chin. He moved his face to the boy's own
and kissed him tenderly. `Most know the word of Ali Baxter is his
bond. But, since you don't know any of my acquaintances, you'll just have
to take my word for it. Do you think you can trust me?'
	`I think so,' Pete replied. `All I ask is that you be gentle with
me.'
	`That's a promise,' Ali said standing up and bringing the boy with
him, cradling him in his massive arms. He carried the trembling youth from
the room and moved into the next one along the passage.
	Inside was a bed that occupied much of the room, leaving only
enough space for a wardrobe and two bedside cabinets.
	Ali set Pete down and began to undress him, his fingers highly
dextrous for so thick an appendage. Soon the young man was naked and
aroused; the ape's groping in his living room had had that effect on
him. He reached up and began to help Ali out of his clothes.
	His sweater came off to reveal the massive chest of the ape. This
was quickly followed by his sneakers and socks.
	All that was left now was the jogging bottoms. Pete untied the cord
and they dropped to the floor. As did his jaw. Before the young man was a
cock and balls of such perfection it was as if they had been grafted on in
place of the animal's own.
	Ali bent, picked up the awe-struck young man and placed him
tenderly on his bed. The boy, eyes wide, stared as the muscular
creature--nearly six feet in height--slid into the bed beside him. He then
wrapped his long arms around the lad and drew him against his massive
body. It was at least fifty percent bigger than Pete's own.
	For the first time in his near-sixteen years, Pete felt at home in
this creature's great arms. He reached up and touched Ali's face with his
diminutive hand. Ali's head came down and he kissed Pete, slipping a thick
tongue into his mouth.
	As they kissed Ali's hands were discovering the delights the boy
had to offer. Pete had been too busy to notice when he slipped two thick
ape fingers into his puckered hole. It was only when they began to flex,
widening the entrance, that he realised the creature was preparing him for
something substantial.
	While Ali was stimulating Pete's ass, he began to fondle the lad's
genitalia.
	Receiving two stimuli Pete moaned into Ali's mouth. The hand
working his cock and balls began to stroke faster and the boy writhed on
the bed, rumpling the sheets.
	`Ungh...ungh...ungh.' Pete had never known such an erotic sensation
this far in his young life. Now he was feeling it full measure and knew he
would want more. Suddenly the ape touched something inside of him and he
screamed, muffled as it was by Ali's tongue, and his boy toy throbbed,
squirting a load of hot teen cream all over the ape's palm, arm and belly.
	Ali stopped kissing, looked down at his rounded stomach and
chuckled. A mass of young human cream was clotting his ape hair. `I'm
guessing you enjoyed that somewhat?' he asked the panting lad.
	Pete swam up from out of the chasm he seemed to have fallen in and
gazed at the ape, a smile lighting up his somewhat serious countenance. `I
reckon so,' he managed to get out.
	Ali's probing fingers were still deeply embedded his Pete's ass and
the sight was erotic to look at. `Now,' he said, his deep rumbling voice
sending shivers all through the boy, `if two fingers can provoke such a
reaction, think what my prick is likely to do, eh?'
	`You want to put your cock in there?' Pete asked.
	`But maybe you don't want to do anything else?' the ape
queried. `I'll gladly stop if the idea scares you too much.' He didn't say
how difficult it would be if Pete didn't want to go further. `We can just
cuddle--after I've cleaned myself up, that is--and sleep for a while.'
	`I'd like that,' Pete told him. `I haven't anything else to do
today,' he added. `Mum won't be home until nearly nine tonight. As long as
I leave here before eight, that'll be okay.'
	`What about your father?' Ali asked, reaching into the bottom
drawer of his bedside cabinet and extracting a hand towel.
	`I don't have a dad,' Pete told him. `He died in a car crash when I
was two.'
	Ali glanced at the boy. `I'm sorry to hear that,' he said, wiping
his cum-spattered belly and hand with the towel. `I lost my father at about
the same age--although in his case it was to a bunch of hunters.' Finally
clean the ape pulled up the bedclothes and covered their bodies with
it. `But you've nothing to worry about. You've turned into a fine-looking
lad. I'm sure there'll be many after you in the years ahead.'
	`There's only one that I want,' Pete said, snuggling against the
ape's muscular body.
	`Really? Who is it?'
	`You,' Pete told him, `I'll be sixteen in a couple of months and
it'll be legal for me to marry without having to ask for parental
consent. Will you marry me, Ali? Will you take me as your wife?'
	To say that the ape was surprised would be an understatement. And
yet, as he heard Pete's words, his heart leapt. `Nothing would make me
happier, my love,' he whispered, kissing Pete again. `To marry you will be
the best thing to have happened to me. Gladly will I take you as my
spouse. Not wife; spouse.'
	The pair kissed deeply at the declaration. Ali rolled Pete over
until the youth was underneath him. Finally he broke the kiss and said,
`When we wake up I'll give you the fuck of your young life.' He cuddled
Pete against his side and the youth closed his eyes, smiling contentedly.

Two hours later the pair swam out of their sleep and looked in each other's
eyes. `I love you,' Pete whispered, seeing his bed partner was awake.
	Ali gave him a peck on the nose. `I love you, too,' he admitted. `I
guess I fell in love with you the moment I saw you.'
	They locked lips once more before Pete broke it. `I think you said
you were going to fuck me, didn't you?'
	`Most decidedly, sweet lips,' Ali said. He moved slightly and this
time opened the top drawer of the bedside cabinet. He removed a tube of KY
lubricant then shut it. Pushing back the bedsheets he gave Pete a view of
his tumescent seven-inch cock. With practised ease, Ali unscrewed the top
and squeezed a fair-sized glob of the gel onto his ape fingers. `Roll over
sweet lips,' he said. `This stuff may be cold but it's the best at what
it's for.'
	Pete rolled over, his upturned butt presenting the ape with a
magnificent view. Ali marvelled to think he would be waking up to it every
morning in the not-too-distant future. Ali pressed his fingers into the
puckered ring, slathering the gel all around it and flexing his digits to
widen the boy's entrance further. `That's got it,' he said, moving between
Pete's splayed legs. He took his own pillow and, lifting Pete's hips,
pushed it underneath. This would allow him greater flexibility when he
finally buried all of his cock in that delicious mound.
	He anointed his own cock with the gel then stoppered the tube and
put it away. `Relax now,' he said, `and push out as you would if you were
sat on the toilet.' Then he placed the thick head between Pete's butt
cheeks and pressed against the puckered ring.
	Aided by the liberal use of the gel, Pete's ass opened and grabbed
hold of the head.
	`Ah!' he gasped--and froze up.
	`It's okay, sweet lips,' Ali told him. `It's only the head of my
cock, but I'll wait until you get used to it. Try to relax now.' He
remained where he was, his arms easily supporting his upper torso.
	Finally he felt his future spouse relax and he was able to press
forward another inch. Below him, he heard Pete sigh and wriggle his hips
slightly. `Mmm,' the youth said, giving another wriggle, `that's so nice.'
	`I promise you it'll get a lot nicer,' Ali pledged as he
incrementally sank more of his primate pole into the lad's perfect butt.
	By now Pete was getting somewhat impatient. Ali was taking so much
time to ensure he didn't hurt him that the youth felt he would never bottom
out. But then he felt the hairs of his future husband surrounding his butt
and back and knew he had finally taken all the ape had to offer.
	Like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle Ali and Pete fitted so perfectly
one would have been forgiven for thinking they had been made with that in
mind. The curve of Pete's back--from neck to butt--matched the ape's belly
so precisely it would have taken a precision instrument, a micrometer, to
tell where the one left off and the other began, ape fur notwithstanding.
	Knowing he had reached as deep into Pete as he was going to get,
Ali looked down at the youth and said, `You've got every inch of me sweet
lips. I'll let it soak in you a while so you can get used to it, then I'll
start.' Carefully he wrapped his huge arms around the furless young man,
lowered his head to Pete's neck and tenderly chewed on the exposed flesh
between his left ear and shoulder.
	Pete, conscious of the ape genitalia inside and out of his ass,
rested contented, waiting for his huge paramour to start the ultimate act
of love on his nubile young body. He smiled to himself; this was what he
needed, what he had desired ever since being able to cum. A huge
male--animal or man--to dominate and love him at the same time.
	Finally Pete became relaxed as the last of his tension left
him. Ali sensed this when his cock was no longer gripped by the youth's
anal walls. `That's it, sweet lips. Now we can get started. Know one thing
before I do, though. If I hurt you in any way you're to tell me and I'll
stop. Are we clear on that? The last thing I would want is to damage you
internally.'
	`Yes, my love,' Pete told him, knowing that if Ali did cause some
pain the last person he would tell about it would be the ape. `Do what you
think is right. I love you,' he added.
	`I love you too, sweet lips,' Ali told him withdrawing six of the
seven buried inches before slamming them back into him without a pause.
	`Ah!' Pete gasped. `Don't stop! That's the best thing I've ever
felt in my life!'
	To Ali the boy's chasm was the best thing to happen to him since he
learned to fuck. His furry body stroked in and out without let, his hips
a-blur with his sex drive.
	Pete squealed his pleasure either into the pillow beneath him or
Ali's fur-covered arm. He couldn't keep his head still; pleasure was
invading every inch of his body. A tingle had started in his toes, making
them curl before travelling up his legs before drifting on until they had
overrun every inch of him.
	Moving like a well-oiled machine Ali took Pete to ever-higher
plateaus of delight. Pete thought he had died and gone to heaven, such was
the pleasure he was deriving from his first--but certainly not the
last--ape fuck.
	Nothing short of a world war would have stopped Ali from fucking
Pete into the stratosphere of love and sex.
	Then Pete became conscious of another sensation; Ali was speeding
up. His hips had started to pound him at a considerably faster rate. He
knew the ape was heading for a big climax and he thrilled at the
sensation. `Give it to me!' he said to his paramour. `Fill me with your ape
cum!'
	Ali obliged. With a bellow of primate proportions he unleashed the
juice in his balls. The cum travelled up the tube and jetted into Pete,
bathing his anal walls with a half-dozen thick ropes of white-hot ape
cream. His arms tightened around Pete as every atom of juice was released
from his testes.
	Pete's eyes had rolled up into their sockets and he lay beneath the
now-still ape and allowed his mind to wander. He knew that married life
would be chock-full of this type of sex from now on--or, at least it would
be from the moment he turned sixteen.
	`And to think it all started with a cigarette,' he murmured to Ali
as the ape continued to suck on his neck. The gentle giant was in no hurry
to withdraw his cock from its new home.

EPILOGUE

Pete and Ali, once the ape had cleaned him up, returned to an extremely
refreshing sleep, arms and legs entwined.
	When Pete woke up later he saw that it was just turned seven-thirty
and he knew he had to leave. Ali looked at him and realised that the young
man was as sad as himself.
	The big creature slipped from the bed and, as Pete began to dress,
pulled open his wardrobe. He opened a small drawer and extracted a key. He
handed it to Pete and said, `This is to the front door. It's yours from now
on. You can come and go as you please. If I'm not here, make yourself at
home and wait as long as you want to.'
	With tears making his young eyes glisten Pete looked up at the
creature who, in a few short hours, had become his life. `Thank you,' was
all he could say as he placed it on his key-ring. `I'll be here every day.'

Pete was true to his word. He visited Ali every day and often stayed over
at weekends. Ali, he discovered worked on a building site, hence his being
larger--and stronger--than most apes that still lived in the wild.
	The months swiftly passed and Pete turned sixteen. The first Monday
after that event, Ali took him to a registry office and they were legally
joined as husband and spouse.
	Pete's mother, who had met with Ali on a couple of occasions, never
raised any objections and, after being introduced to Ali's brother, Val
Baxter--another gentle giant--at the reception, fell head-over-heels in
love with him, and he with her.
	They began dating and soon were married.

In time, Pete's abdomen began to swell with Ali's offspring.

But that, as they say, is another story.


THE END


A shorter story from me this time; I hope you enjoyed it as much as I
enjoyed writing it.
	In time another story will be here and will probably be
multi-chaptered. More than that, I'd rather not say.

Anyway, let me know what you think of this or any of my other work.

As usual, my e-mail address is: pegasusunicorn52@msn.com