Story by Custos
(Original posting 18 November 2019 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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UnchainedMonkey commission: Playdate and Discovery

The sun has already gone down and Aayron is fidgeting on the couch as he’s barely able to keep his attention on the television. The eight-year-old grey furred monkey boy is sitting next to his babysitter, a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel in his later teens named Daniel, who is absentmindedly swiping away at his phone screen. The young cub is dressed in a light blue pyjama bottoms and top, and curiously has a halloween decoration around his neck that he wore not too long ago on his trick-or-treat rounds. It’s a collar with a fake plastic metal chain attached to it, the kind the cartoons depict criminals having around their ankles. Aayron has been so taken with the accessory that his parents allow him to wear it at home, but not to bed since it’s a choking hazard.

In the background, Aayron’s parents are somewhat panicking and stressing as their good friends, another couple, are running later for their dinner date at a fancy restaurant. The young monkey boy is also excited and impatient for his parents’ friends to arrive, because they’re bringing over their daughter, Dook, to be babysat whilst they’re out, and Aayron happens to like the tot very much. They’ve met numerous times and somehow the two, despite their gender and age difference, have become very good friends and always play nice together, something their parents very much like because it means they can spend more time together as well.

It’s only half November and Aayron’s mother has already ordered his dad to take out the Christmas decorations, the plastic tree lying in the corner of the living room half assembled with the boxes of lights and ornaments surrounding it like tanks encroaching upon an enemy fortress. Or maybe that’s just the eight-year-old’s imagination as he was playing with them like that earlier on, his toy soldiers strewn all over and around the fake tree. Aayron knows better than to keep buggering his parents for when Dook would finally arrive, his mother nearly having snapped at him the last time he asked, so he instead directs his impatience at Daniel, grabbing the babysitter by his much larger arm:”Daniel, when’s Dook gonna be here?”

The Cavalier King Charles Spaniel looks lightly agitated at Aayron’s tugging but he’s not a jerk, laying down his phone on the coffee table as he takes the little boy on his lap and ruffles the monkey’s head fur:”Very soon. Her parents are probably stuck in traffic. Let’s not bother your parents now, okay? They’re crawling up the walls as it is.”
Aayron just nods and hugs himself to his big canine friend’s chest as he straddles Daniel’s lap, embracing the much larger boy’s neck as he looks back at his mom and dad pacing around in the kitchen. His mother looks really beautiful in her black dress, the bottom of it cut around her thighs and her hair made up all nice. His dad is wearing a sharp shirt but not a tie, always complaining when he needs to wear one for an important event, and trousers without a single wrinkle in it as his mom is very neat and tidy. Despite their beautiful looks, their expressions express the stress they’re under, his mom aggressively texting on her phone whilst dad keeps readjusting every decorative pot on the kitchen counter.

Little Aayron can feel Daniel rub his back as the monkey murmurs:”Mommy and daddy look really pretty.”
The teenager chuckles and pats the monkey’s back as the little boy sits back down next to him on the couch, the dog smiling down at Aayron:”Yeah, they look good. You have to wear nice clothes when you go to really fancy restaurants, or they could send you away!”
Whilst the monkey boy is pondering that piece of information, suddenly the doorbell rings and as if stung by wasps, his parents dart from the kitchen to the front door in less than a few seconds. Two very guilty looking grown-ups apologise profusely to Aayron’s parents, the little monkey boy jumping up and hugging the warmly packaged three-year-old Dook as she already toddles over to him. A few more last directions are shouted at Daniel, who has stood up and reassures both sets of parents before they flee out of the house, Aayron’s parent’s car starting up in less than ten seconds after the door closed as the vehicle pulls out of the driveway aggressively and disappears into the night.

Now that peace and quiet has returned to the house, Daniel smiles down at Dook wrapped in a thick jacket, a scarf, a woollen cap, and mittens, and starts undressing her until she stands there in her cute pink pyjamas. The cute tot is a ferret with a full mop of green hair on her head which is divided into two thick pigtails tied with pink bows, darker green eyes wide with the spark of wonder that lives in every toddler’s heart, dark green freckles and a minty green nose, the whole topped off with a pink collar linked to an equally pink pacifier in her mouth. The Cavalier King Charles Spaniel looks at the clock and informs the two they can have another half hour of play or television, then food, and that it will be time for bed after, Dook’s late arrival having messed up the schedule a bit. Aayron nods, he wastes no time as he takes Dook’s cute little hand in his and walks over to the bag with toys her parents dropped off, starting to unload a pink little tea set.

Daniel looks up from his phone every now and then as the two play in front of him at the coffee table, Dook’s limited vocabulary of slurred words from behind her pacifier quite endearing to both the eight-year-old monkey boy and the dog boy in his late teens. In the toy bag they had found Dook’s tiara, an item she can nearly not go without as it makes her feel like the pretty princess she is, and she’s currently wearing it. The canine has noticed that Aayron always touches Dook quite a lot, not in an inappropriate way, but the monkey is always holding her hand, hugging her, giving her piggyback rides, and so on. He thinks it’s kind of sweet for the monkey boy to have a little boy crush on the tot without realising it. Most boys his age would think girls are yucky, after all.

When the dog has set both kids at the dinner table for supper, Aayron once again steps in and feeds Dook her food by pretending the spoon is an airplane, a boat, a train, and other vehicles of transportation. Dook is way too old for this and can perfectly feed herself, but enjoys the attention and pampering Aayron bestows upon her, so she’s perfectly happy being treated like a princess.

Once they’ve finished their food, Daniel takes the two upstairs and whilst Aayron is brushing his teeth, the teenager lays down Dook on the changing cushion her parents brought along, and starts undoing her onesie pyjamas. She’s capable of holding it the entire day and night, but to prevent any accidents from happening whilst she’s on her sleepover, her parents have packed some diapers. The little monkey boy’s eyes widen as he looks back through the mirror, and the brushing motion in his arm is slowing down to a crawl.

Daniel isn’t aware the young boy’s eyes are transfixed between the wide open legs of his three-year-old toddler friend, as Dook’s plump little vulva is laid bare for his curious eyes to feast upon. She smiles and coos as she sees Aayron looking through the mirror, smiling around her binky as she tries to wave at him, rubbing her legs together in the air and making the chubby lips of her plump pussy rub against each other in the process. Just like any part on her body that would normally be flesh coloured, Dook’s pussy lips are a minty green in colour, as are her paw pads, nipples and anus. A little paw shaped mark decorates her fur near her vagina on the right side of her pubis.

Aayron has completed stopped brushing and a little tent is pronouncing itself down inside his pyjama bottoms, the boy continuing to hold his toothbrush frozen in his mouth as his eyes greedily devour every detail of the innocence between Dook’s legs. It is not a lusty trance, like one could find in an adult, but rather one that springs forth from a young boy’s curiosity about girl bodies since he has never had opportunities to look at them from close-by.

All this happens in the span of just a few seconds, the babysitter having found the diapers in the bag and gently slipping one under Dook’s bum, closing up the tabs and zipping up her onesie pyjamas again. When Daniel picks her up and looks back at Aayron, he notices the monkey staring and standing there frozen with a toothbrush in his mouth and a little tent in his pants. The teenager is stunned for a moment, not really knowing how to handle that sort of situation, before he clears his throat and urges the monkey to hurry up and finish. He then walks out of the room and into Aayron’s bedroom, chalking it up to the monkey boy starting to grow up and having unexplained erections just like every boy has throughout their development.

When Aayron enters his bedroom, he can see Daniel has just tucked in Dook on the side of the wall in his bed, so the tot cannot accidentally roll out of it in her sleep. Her sparkly tiara has been set on the nightstand, just like her collar. Dook giggles in her own cute way as Aayron eagerly dives into bed and under the covers next to her, the adorable tyke clutching her favourite plushy and suckling her pacifier. Daniel smiles and sits himself down next to Aayron, taking off the little boy’s plastic chain collar and opening one of Aayron’s story books, reading to the two until their eyes start falling shut. The teenager smiles and pecks a kiss on both kids’ cheeks, wishing them a goodnight and to call for him if there was anything they needed. The Cavalier King Charles Spaniel flicks on the nightlight and closes the door, leaving the two cubs to their night’s rest.

Dook was off to dreamland almost immediately, but Aayron was still wide awake, the monkey’s violet eyes darting over to the door and listening until he hear Daniel’s footsteps disappear at the bottom of the stairs. He turns over to Dook and smiles as he observes her for a moment, just taking in her cuteness and innocent charm. He’s never had such an unobstructed view of a naked girl before, the thought had never even come up with him that Dook has a different set of genitals down there and here she was lying next to him. Surely, she wouldn’t mind her best friend taking a peek, especially if he shows her his as well.

The monkey boy gently nudges Dook, the girl murmuring in protest but he persists until she rubs her eyes and opens them to look at Aayron sleepily:”Mm, what Aayron do?”
Aayron rubs her tummy and smiles at her in the faint light of the nightlight:”Hey princess, wanna play a secret game?”
Dook is clearly fighting off the sleepy haze in her head but she nods drowsily, Aayron pressing upon her heart that it’s a secret game and she can’t tell anyone. Again she nods, somewhat more awake this time as she clutches her plushy, watching the older monkey boy dive under the blankets, “Okay, for this game we need to take off our pyjama bottoms. Let me help you!”

Quickly, the grey furred eight-year-old’s hands reach out and zips down the seam of the onesie pyjamas, the girl giggling as the monkey lifts her legs out of the garment easily. Aayron’s hands are trembling as he takes hold of the diaper tabs, unable to see much in the darkness under the covers, as he concentrates intently on his hearing and whether Daniel is coming back or not. After waiting for a few seconds and not hearing anything outside their room, Aayron smoothly opens Dook’s diaper and folds it open. The boy’s enthusiasm is only slightly tempered by the fact that he can barely see anything in the darkness, reaching out as he feels something soft and warm touch upon his palm of his hand as it lands upon the tot’s loins.

Only the sound of Dook’s pacifier suckling and his heart beating in his ears is audible to the monkey boy, unaware of the stiffy straining his own pyjama bottoms as his hand is cupping the pussy of a toddler girl. Gently Aayron moves his palm up and down a little, making Dook sigh in contentment, before splitting up his fingers and running them into every nook, cranny, and fold of her hot little pussy. The heat of her sex overwhelms Aayron’s senses and the monkey lays himself down onto the bed, his little stiffy grinding into the fabric of his pyjama bottoms against the mattress, leaning his face in close as he observes her sweet innocent scent.

Without really knowing why or how to play these naughty adult games, Aayron can’t resist the urge to dart out his tongue and slowly drag its wet surface from bottom to top of the chubby slit formed by Dook’s pussy lips. Immediately the tot’s body flinches because of the unexpected administrations, then relaxes as Dook leans back into her pillow and feels the wonderful tingly sensations run up from her cunny through her spine and back down to her tippy toes. The suckling sound around her dummy becomes even louder, the toddler cooing around it as she clutches her favourite stuffed animal even tighter, somewhat wriggling around in place as her older best friend laps up and down her pussy slit with his warm wet tongue.

Aayron is in heaven, the young monkey boy grinding his pelvis into the bed urgently as he himself feels the tingly sensations run up from his penis through his whole body. He’s never even considered doing this with Dook until he saw her all exposed and vulnerable earlier on, the clearest he’s ever been allowed to see her whilst being changed. Somehow he knew he wanted to be closer to her, to fuse their bodies together, to connect on a whole different level than before. His body simply craved it, and his heart and loins egged the pre-pubescent boy on in full force.

Slowly, relishing her taste and feel on his tongue, Aayron twisted and slithered and wiggled the slimy organ all over her plump three-year-old vulva, humming softly into her immature birth canal to make it vibrate and instinctively provide his sweet little Dook with even more pleasure. The toddler’s legs were twisting and kicking in ecstasy, being held in place by her older monkey friend’s hands, the little girl experiencing her first ever set of immature orgasms as the pleasurable tingles followed each other in quick succession. She’s somewhat loudly cooing and moaning around her pacifier, forcing Aayron to stop pleasuring her girlhood for a moment as his head dives above the blankets and shushes her, reminding the ferret tot that this is supposed to be a secret game. The green-haired cutie nods and calms down a little, a big smile plastered on both their faces as they look down and up into each other’s eyes, Aayron leaning down to place a few more kisses on her pussy and tummy which makes her giggle in delight.

For a few more minutes, Aayron continues his oral assault on the tot’s tiny slit, discovering the hidden hooded pleasure pearl at the top of the cleft and noticing how much pleasure flicking, nibbling and rubbing this tiny button provides for Dook. He can see Dook starting to dose off again as the rhythmic laps of his tongue soothe her loins gently, the monkey stopping once more as he scoots up on his knees and throwing the covers back.

The nightlight faintly illuminates them, the monkey’s small bulge pulsing with his heartbeat as it points straight at the three-year-old girl between his legs, her vulva looking more swollen and plump than it had been in the bathroom and covered with a shiny sheen of saliva. With trembling digits, the nervous monkey looks one more time at the door but finds it closed and untouched, before hooking his fingers into the waistband of his pyjama bottoms and sliding them down and off, leaving Aayron kneeling down bottomless in his bed. His small erection is pink, just like the parts of his body not covered with fur, his small balls are covered in grey peach fuss, and the slightly reddish tip of his shaft is always bare since he’s circumcised. The head of his penis looks somewhat cute and just the right size to give Dook’s soft little pussy a wet little kiss. Dook looks extremely interested now as her big dark green eyes are transfixed on that curious little rod sticking out from her best friend’s loins, completely different from the slit that she has, the suckling around her pink pacifier increasing as she subconsciously becomes excited for more play and discovery.

Aayron pushes his hips forward and can feel Dook’s saliva-covered nether lips touch the head of his cocklet, the heat of her girlhood radiating from the slit and surprising the young monkey boy once again. He gently slides the tip of his pecker all over her vulva, aided by his own spittle as it lubricates the movement, Dook’s eyes never leaving that shiny red tip of her friend’s penis. Aayron’s fingers are still trembling as he nervously hooks his thumbs inside of her slit and gently draws her flower open, revealing Dook’s inner sanctum to his hungry gaze. The green hue of her flesh is somewhat muted in the faint light, but the sheen of saliva helps Aayron discern the every nook and cranny of the toddler’s pussy, discovering a cute little hole hidden along the length of her slit.

He gently touches the tiny hole with the tip of his cocklet since his hands were occupied, the heat on his sensitive cockhead causing the monkey boy to moan and seek even hotter depths. He releases Dook’s chubby lips and they close around the tip of his penis, making the boy moan out as her warmth envelops him. Aayron places his hands next the tot’s torso and underneath her armpits, gently thrusting back and forth as his little erection slides through her cleft like a hot dog through its bun. Dook smiles and starts cooing once more, the massaging of her older friend’s thingie against her pee pee causing her body to experience the tingling again, making her tiny toes curl in pleasure as she reaches up to hug Aayron’s neck. Aayron obliges with pleasure, hunching down over his toddler friend as he thrusts his little erection through her chubby slit and hugging her closer to his body, allowing her to reach her small arms around his neck and press herself to him.

Their faces are next to each other now, the warmth of their cheeks being pressed against each other further fuelling the unknown desire in their immature loins, Aayron’s thrusting becoming more needy and desperate as he can feel his body wants relief somehow. He starts planting little kisses along Dook’s neck, the girl gurgling and giggling as her own hips hunch back into Aayron’s loins, her girlhood somehow becoming slightly more sticky as their union causes her body to produces a tiny amount of lubrication.

As spontaneously as the two cubs started playing and discovering each other, so naturally their bodies progress to the next step of their evolutionary dance. Dook’s body subconsciously angles her hips just at the right angle and Aayron’s hips do the same, the reddish tip of his little erect penis lining up perfectly with her tiny lubricated hole as they smoothly and effortlessly merge together. Not a single shred of resistance is offered between their forms, Dook just wincing slightly as her best and most trusted friend’s penis slides smoothly through her virginity and into her most sacred depths.

Aayron can’t stop the torrent of ecstasy crashing through his immature young body like a flood through a breaking dam, the monkey crying out as his form spasms and grows rigid as he clutches himself to Dook and hunches his penis as deeply as possible inside of her pulsing pussy. Even though his body is too young to produce any of the life-giving seeds required to complete this ancient ritual, his penis spasms and throbs like mad, causing the young monkey’s brain to reward the boy with a torrent of pleasurable endorphins. The seed of pleasure has been planted and Aayron instantly knows he wants to repeat this wonderful experience as often as he can get away with, preferably with his best friend Dook.

Dook coos and shivers as she’s clutched tightly by her best friend, feeling his cocklet bury itself deeply inside of her immature birthing canal, trying to shoot its non-existent semen into her body to fertilise her baby chamber. Her vagina contracts and ripples as an intense pleasurable and deeply intimate sensation washes over her three-year-old body, an experience most girls her age do not experience until much later in their lives. Her body subconsciously attempts to milk every last drop of her handsome and cute monkey friend’s rod, gripping his shaft firmly and massaging the sensitive head of his penis with her hot pussy walls, causing him to melt into her arms.

Aayron tries not to discomfort Dook with his weight as he pants loudly, chest heaving against hers, as he leans on his trembling forearms. His little penis remains firm and hard as it is comfortable nestled in Dook’s warm vagina, the monkey not wanting to pull out but incredibly anxious to see their secret and possibly forbidden union. He looks down between them, as does Dook with her big curious eyes, pulling back his hips a little. His shaft emerges from her chubby and now swollen pussy, the plump lips parting as his thin length is withdrawn from its depths, the cute little cock slapping up against Aayron’s tummy as it is fully drawn back. The head looks swollen and more purple in hue now, the surface of the tip shiny and wet as it leaves a sticky kiss on the monkey’s stomach. A thin strand of Dook’s lubrication connects their genitals still until Aayron moves and it breaks.

Aayron looks down at Dook’s face, feeling somewhat guilty that he might have gone further than she’s comfortable with, but he finds nothing but love and adoration in her big green eyes. A smile is plastered on her lips behind her pacifier, her arms still clutching the monkey boy’s neck as she nuzzles her nose against his. Aayron relaxes and smiles back, gently resting his hips on hers as his penis once again slides length-wise into her cleft, hugged by her warm flesh like the proverbial hotdog in its bun. The monkey withdraws Dook’s pacifier and finds a little resistance, the tot puzzled by his action until Aayron leans in and plants a loving little kiss on her lips. Dook smiles and clutches her friend extra tightly, lifting her little hips up and around his waist as best as she can, returning the kiss with a giggle. Softly, Aayron’s tongue darts out of his mouth and wriggles itself between Dook’s lips, finding no resistance as soon they kiss as passionately as adult lovers do.

When they part their lips again, Dook surprises the monkey boy by speaking up:”Love you, Aaywon.”
Aayron is overcome with emotions, the corners of his eyes stinging a little as he hugs Dook close, gently pressing their hips together even more, whispering into her ear:”Love you too, princess!”
They’re too busy kissing and hugging, both bottomless with their genitals firmly pressed together, to notice Daniel is standing in the door opening with his eyes wide in disbelief and seemingly frozen in shock.