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story_codes: Apes/ggg(11, 10, 9), bestiality, rape, mind-break, preg, cons

story_intro: In her childhood, Ellen Monroe was unwittingly led to become a subject in one of her grandfather's cross-breeding experiments. Now it's years later and she's bringing two young sisters to the island to build upon her grandfather's work.


story_language: English







Island of Dr. Monroe: Simian Subjects

Written by madvlad


	As much as she could feel affection toward any of her animal creations, Dr. Ellen Monroe reserved the most for Cyril. The gorilla was the descendent of the line created by her grandfather that proved to be the greatest success during his lifetime. The tragedy, of course, was that the rest of the world never knew of it as they would be most unaccepting of the practice.

	The goal of both grandfather and granddaughter was to offer a greater diversity among the human species - more sub-species. This would mean there would be thinking beings with the physical abilities of various other creatures so that they can perform certain jobs to a greater degree of quality and speed. Of course, pure humans would still be at the top of the Homo sapiens strata.

	Cyril's great-grandfather, Primus, had been the subject of brain splicing with human tissue and rudimentary conditioning to make him more intelligent. The earlier Dr. Monroe's methods had been crude by today's standards but the work was brilliant and Ellen doubted that there were more than three or four other minds in the present world could even conceive of such a design even if they had the courage to explore. 

	Later, Dr. Monroe introduced one of Primus' grandsons, Emmett, to his granddaughter, Ellen. Only ten at the time, Ellen had been a nearly constant fixture at her grandfather's side. (Her father had gone into finance and was quite successful although his father always regretted not having his son following him into the pioneering sciences where he dwelled.)

	Emmet was a nearly full-grown juvenile at the time and Dr. Monroe was already looking at natural hybridization between species. He had an understanding of DNA and genome mapping years before the more public Genome Project was begun in 1990. Seeing in his granddaughter both his genius and his ruthless drive toward exploiting that genius, he suggested to the unwitting girl that she spend time with Emmett to get him to socialize more easily with humans.

	Emmett was remarkably responding to the presence of the girl. At her grandfather's suggestion, Ellen disrobed so that her clothing didn't add to the contrast between human and simian. She had been a bit reluctant to do this at first because, although her body hadn't yet begun to mature, she was more self-aware of her female figure since she knew that changes were coming in the next few years. 

	But after she was undressed, she rather enjoyed being naked and out in the wild of the island with her gorilla friend. It went against everything she had been taught by teachers and her parents and the rest of society and it thrilled her. 

	This had been part of her grandfather's intent although he hoped that something else would happen. Through repeated conditioning, he had Emmett showing interest in images of human women. He had considered luring a prostitute here for the next phase of that experiment but there was the problem of what to do with the woman afterward. There was an obvious and permanent solution to keep her quiet but he could never be fully confident that the whore wouldn't have divulged where she was going or who she was meeting. 

	In the end, Ellen was a perfect choice as he was confident in her loyalty. Emmett's enclosure was blended with the rest of the island's jungle area with the dome of chain link fencing built by the family servants and two access gates; one in the jungle and one that led to the laboratory complex. For a day and night, Ellen romped and climbed with Emmett, becoming unafraid of the ape at close quarters. On the second day, Emmett regarded the small female as she squatted near a stream that ran through his enclosure to see if she could spy any fish within. 

	Ever since she learned of her grandfather's experiments, Ellen had wanted to combine fish and human DNA so that humans could swim freely with gills. But to her disappointment (and later understanding), Dr. Monroe had explained that mammalian hybridization had to be perfected before crossing over to another taxonomic class within the  Phylum Chordata. Still, she was fascinated with the idea of breathing both on land and underwater.

	When Emmett knocked her forward, she thought he was playing some new game. But then he held her by her sides and wouldn't let het dart forward to chase her like they did in many of their games. And then she felt him touching her privates which made her squirm. Then it occurred to her that he was both holding her torso and touching her vagina (she refrained from using childish slang) at the same time. 

	Now on her hands and knees, she lowered her head and looked under her body to see what he was doing. She saw his stiff penis pushing against her hairless mons and yelped.

	"You can't mate with me!" she scolded. "I'm not a...gaaiiieeeee!"

	Something tore when the beast pushed into her; in between her legs. Ellen had observed animals mating before but had never seen the female react to any such agony that she was experiencing. The ape's cock was spreading her virgin tunnel open and when Ellen looked down again, she could see he blood dripping where she and the gorilla were now forcefully joined. 

	Ellen began shaking so hard that her vision blurred. She felt dizzy and it took a moment to understand the shaking was coming from how she was being handled. The pain in her snatch ebbed to a dull ache and the preteen was astonished to feel something good happening in there. The rough thrusts still hurt but there were shivers of heat and she felt as if she was drooling where the animal's dick rubbing her newly opened channel. 

	"Oh...umm...Emmett," the ape-fucked child cooed. "That feels...oh!"

	Ellen had no words as the gorilla gushed his semen inside her. The volume created a full pressure inside the ten year-old's unready parts and the girl could only moan a she was heavily creamed. His urge fulfilled, Emmett pulled out and ambled over to a tire swing.

	Ellen stayed in position and looked down to her crotch again. There was plenty of white goo oozing from her smooth cleft but aside from a few threads of color, there was no more blood, thank goodness. She hadn't had any early period yet so the odds were good that she wasn't pregnant if such a thing could ever happen. Her grandfather would know for sure and...she now wondered if he had known this would happen. 

	Ten minutes later, a rather annoyed and very nude fifth grader glowered at Dr. Monroe with simian fuck cream staining her crotch and thighs. 

	"Grandpa, did you make Emmett mate with me?" she demanded.

	"Oh no," she assured her. "That was Emmett's idea - I only thought he might but there was only one way to confirm it. And you should feel honored to be his first human. Now that we know a gorilla can be interested in mating with humans, we can look further into creating a true hybrid. We still have to alter some DNA to make it work but now I can see a clear path. Of course, pigs have DNA closer to us than apes, but I didn't want to entrust you to a pig."

	Ten years later, Ellen, having breezed through much of her college at an accelerated rate, was visiting her grandfather while on summer break from her Ph.D. program at the university. Of course, it was during these visits when her education really took off. 

	In the time since her first "experiment" with Emmett, Ellen remained well-sexed - even if her first human lover didn't occur until seven years later following her senior prom. When she entered college, Emmett, who was usually kept separate from the other gorillas in his own large enclosure was given a mate of his own species. Dr. Monroe wanted to alter the offspring's DNA in utero to enhance certain characteristics such as intelligence.

	This was the stuff of science fiction even today and as Ellen took on some of the research and development on her own - reporting to her grandfather, of course; her knowledge was light years ahead of what she was learning in academia. 

	Two days prior, they had done a minor tweak on the early fetus residing in Emmett's mate. It was their second and this one was male which Dr. Monroe had already dubbed Cyril. The micro-procure had altered the skin cells on one shoulder to give the animal a spot of blonde fur amid the dark brown that would begin to grow in the womb in a matter of weeks. 

	Today, Dr. Monroe walked in to find Emmett's mate sedated once more while the gorilla's previous mate - the doctor's granddaughter - was once again working a monofilament tube into the uterus.

	"Please don't tell me you're going to make poor Cyril spotted like a Dalmation," Dr. Monroe mock-pleaded. "We just need one harmless spot in the fur to prove our method."

	"I'm not, but I'm digging into the DNA matrix 23N1HB778," she replied distractedly as she focused on the screen monitoring the filament's progress in utero.

	"Forgive me for not memorizing every matrix but what does this one involve?"

	"Certain areas of growth. By human standards, apes have surprisingly small penises for their size. I mean, it certainly does the job that Nature intended, but if our furry friends are going to meld with humans, the guys should be a little better hung."

	"So this is what you're learning at University," the doctor sighed.

	Sixteen years later, Ellen was watching Cyril on a video monitor as he whiled away his time in his enclosure. It was similar to his father's but she had to keep the pair separated from each other for the same reason that Emmett was initially quarantined from the other apes. Their intelligence made them deviate from the genetically-encoded system of one alpha male per family. 

	And while gentle with females and humans, both father and son were only satisfied if they were the alpha and killed any male they perceived as a potential challenger and if they weren't physically a match for the established alpha, they were smarter and would lethally exploit that to their advantage. By the time Cyril was in his late juvenile stage, he was removed for his own safety from Emmett. 

	Now, Cyril was larger than an average ape and was likely a challenger to Emmett. And certainly he would make short work of any alpha gorilla from the normal pack. While Ellen was tempted to let Cyril have a mating tryst with her, she wasn't about to become a regular mate as she had too many other things to do. And it was time for Cyril to start his own family. 

	That was where Pauline and Annie came in.

	They weren't problem children, really. But their home life had been chaotic in the best of times and with their mother now dead and their father (or fathers) nowhere to be found, they were wards of the state. Statistically speaking, orphans seven and under were easily placed into the long lines of couples waiting to adopt. But as they grew past seven, their chances decreased; especially when the state tried to keep siblings together. Pauline was now eleven and Annie was nine which meant foster care and, if it turned out right, some stability in a good home.

	A request for the pair came quickly though; conveniently so. The case worker was rather surprised and the paperwork was rather vague on who the foster parents were but the recommendations from various officials were zealous in this regard and the hard-to-place pair was quickly sent to a family that apparently owned its own island. 

	A woman named Kris greeted them and took the girls out to the island in a boat piloted by a large man who never spoke and whose face was kept in shadows by his broad-brimmed hat. As the approached, the sisters stared in awe at the lush jungle that seemed to cover most of the island. But they were heading to a sprawling collection of buildings that hugged the shoreline with the jungle abutting it. Kris told them they would be able to explore parts of the jungle after taking care of a few things inside the complex.

	Once they were ashore, another pleasant-looking woman named Dr. Monroe gave them each a brief medical exam before administering some shots. They were vaccines, the doctor explained, to keep the girls healthy in this subtropical climate. After lunch, they were turned loose to explore outside. When Annie hesitantly asked about their foster parents, Ellen assured her that she needn't worry.

	Although the paths in the jungle obviously meant that people came through here regularly, the sisters felt like adventurers in this strange terrain. Pauline, as usual took the lead which suited Annie just fine. The warm and humid air made them sweat and soon locks of Pauline's dark hair were plastered on her brow and upper back where her tank top did not cover. Brushing her damp bangs, she considered a fork in the path with no signs marking the destination. 

	"Which way?" asked Annie as she stopped next to her sister. 

	Annie's hair was a lighter brown than her sister's and she wore it in long pigtails which hung limply in the humidity.

	Pauline saw something that didn't make sense - something that looked angular as if man-made within the farther trees to the left. It was more of a suggestion of shape than an actual thing from the way the surrounding vegetation seemed to be cut. 

	"This way," she announced, leading her sister off to the left.

	Soon, they stopped again, now peering at a tall chain link fence that angled away from them to form a roof. That didn't make sense since rain could get through that easily enough. Then they found the door with a Day-Glo yellow sign.

	Ellen watched on the video monitor as the sisters read the sign. She remembered herself well at that age and a big bright sign that read, "Caution: Authorized Personnel Only" might as well have been a welcome mat. Moreover, the hasp was open and an unlocked padlock was dangling from it enticingly. Annie was shaking her head but Pauline tested to door and found it opened easily.

	While Annie stood back pensively, Pauline peeked inside. Both girls were wearing tank tops that clung to their sweaty frames. When Pauline tugged hers away from her sticky skin to cool herself, Ellen could see enough through the open top to know that the girl was ready for a training bra. But instead, Pauline unknowingly displayed the gentle swells of her just-developing tits. Annie's shirt showed nothing but flatness where it was plastered. 

	Now the girls were having a discussion and Ellen didn't need audio to determine that this was an argument as to whether to go inside or not. There was audio that was being recorded along with the video just as it would be once the girls were inside the enclosure. Ellen had no doubt they would enter as Pauline wanted to and Annie, in the end would follow her sister. 

	A minute later, the sisters were inside but Ellen maintained her monitor feed from the entrance as a man appeared from the brush and cautiously approached the doorway. He didn't look inside but Ellen knew his ears were sensitive enough to hear the sounds of small sneakered feet on dirt as they walked further inside and away from the door. Satisfied, the man grinned, revealing some long canine teeth that would have been unnerving for an outsider to observe. Then he closed and locked the hasp to secure the door again. 

	"It looks like a playground," Pauline observed as they found a clearing. 

	There were all kinds of climbing structures, some of them attached to the trees whose thick branches curved outward and up. One platform had a thatched hut with an open front. From one of the trees dangled a rope with a tire. While her big sister snooped around, Annie climbed into the tire and slowly swung. 

	Turning to her sister, Pauline grinned.

	"Maybe they should put some slides in here. Not the little kid ones but those big ones - you know; the kind they show in commercials for water parks. And they we can...Hey!"

	Something large crashed to the ground from high in one of the trees. As Pauline stayed rooted in place, the thing slowly stood. It was dark except for one small tuft of blonde on one shoulder. Annie squeaked and tried to get out of the swing but only managed to tumble to the ground with one foot still caught in the tire. The thing swiveled its head back and forth between the two intruders before settling Pauline. With a low growl of interest, Cyril approached the first of his new mates.

	Pauline's muscle control returned as the gorilla neared. She turned and ran and heard the creature bellow as she made her escape. Cyril pursued on all fours, quickly making up the distance and leaping on the fleeing child. 

	Shouting and kicking and hammering the beast, Pauline tried to twist away. Cyril recognized this pattern from his conditioning when Ellen had shown him all manners of porn videos for weeks on end. After those sessions were done, Ellen only entered a room with Cyril in it once he had been restrained by male handlers. 

	Straddling his young captive, Cyril effortlessly tore Pauline's tank top from her and cocked his head as he examined the female. In contrast with the fury that had just exhibited in catching her, he now gently probed the eleven year-old's diminutive breasts. They were soft and nearly nonexistent as the girl lay on her back. With a finger, he pressed her nipple and stirred it, fascinated by the barely developing anatomy of the girl.

	He paused to stare at the girl who tearfully pleaded with him to let her go. The ape's response was to rip Pauline's shorts from her. She yelled and put her hands over her panties in a futile effort to protect him. Cyril snorted in annoyance at all of the layers his mate was wearing and solved the issue with a hard yank that left part of what was left of the undies handing in his hand. 

	After he tossed the tattered cloth aside, he fingered the hairless cleft between the preteen's legs. Working his digit between the smooth folds of the girl's vulva, he wriggled the tip before pulling it out to sniff. Apparently satisfied with the immature female scent, he released his hold on her so he could mate.

	Pauline took advantage and rolled onto her hands and knees. She made one lunge forward before Cyril caught her again. He left her in this position so he could mount her. 

	Struggling in the animal's strong grip, Pauline could not escape. She had seen his erection and could not believe what was about to happen. She knew what happened during sex although she had never done more than share a few hurried kisses with a boy. She felt the head of the dick pushing against her and easily spreading her outer labia.

	"No...please..." she whined in desperation. "I don't want this...I don't want my first time like this."

	Catching the pleading tone in the young female's voice, Cyril determined that she was naxious to mate. Then came the hard jabs and Pauline sobbed as she felt her inner lips opening under the irresistible strength of Cyril's efforts. She could feel it yet some part of her desperately tried to deny it was happening.

	The denial died with another push that sundered her hymen. Wailing, the preteen clawed at the dirt as she was entered. Cyril crammed his cock into the youngster's untried snatch, prematurely preparing her to be a breeder. Clutching the girl's hips, the gorilla began to hump her with rapid movements. Pauline's prepubescent cunt clamped on the invading member; lubricating from the friction to allow easier copulation between the eager animal and the frightened child.

	As the shock wore off, Pauline's thoughts turned to a jumble of horror. Her virginity was gone and now an ape was rutting inside her. The coupling made thick, squishy noises and she lowered her head to see the dark prick plowing between her pale, bald lips as her blood oozed out. Choking on her bile, she shut her eyes to block the sight of this unnatural act. 

	But she could not ignore the physical things she was feeling. The dirt of the jungle floor ground against her knees and her tiny tits swayed with each stroke. Her pussy was bruised and wet inside as it was pounded by the cudgel of a beastly cock. Then she felt the moving thing swell quickly before receiving her first wad of semen. The eleven year-old moaned as her sex was flooded with gorilla sperm and she had the sudden fear that she might get pregnant. She didn't know if it could work like that with a human and an ape and she hadn't had her first period yet.

	Then Cyril was done with her. Pulling out, he let the girl fall to her side with his pink-tinged goo dripping from her pussy. Then he turned to where his other female sat waiting for him. He snorted his approval at her submissiveness.

	After extracting her foot from the tire swing, Annie could only sit and watch as the animal did unspeakable things to her older sister. Unlike Pauline, she didn't understand anything about sex and stared mutely as Cyril came for her. She managed a few mindless murmurs but was otherwise silent as her clothing was torn from her unripe body.

	Cyril lifted the girl and put her on her back on one of his lower climbing platforms. While instinct told him to take this female as he had the other, he had seen the human mating videos showing other ways. His brain brimming with enhanced intelligence, he decided to try it another way. Cyril had also been altered for greater sexual stamina and was quite ready to couple again.

	The hard dick, stained from her sister's rape, now batted against Annie's hairless twat. Her size required more effort but the gorilla managed to drive his meat into the nine year-old's innocent quim. Annie cried as she was deflowered and the penetration was nearly unbearable. Everything inside her was being pushed apart and compressed as the ape cock plundered her tiny virgin pussy. 

	Cyril grunted as he cock-pounded the little girl. As far as he understood human behavior, she seemed unhappy but did not struggle with him. Not that she could have stopped him but he found her submissiveness pleasing as he could simply concentrate on the tight and juicy grip that her newly opened snatch provided him.

	Her chest had no growth for him to play with (the older human females he had observed mating were heavily endowed) but he had thought that those and what the other female here had were rather amusing. This one's chest was lean with no jiggling at the nipples they copulated.

	Drilling the nine year-old with hard ape meat, Cyril huffed heavily. This little one was a closer squeeze on his prick than even the last female. He very much enjoyed his new mating presents and after more dick-reaming inside the immature cunt, he inundated her little reproductive chamber with a healthy dose of simian seed.

	Then something grabbed his arm.

	Pauline was bawling as she witnessed her little sister's carnal violation. It had hurt when the ape did it with her and Annie was even smaller. Already slender, the nine year-old looked helplessly fragile as she lay there with the animal having his way between her out-flung legs. Annie now lay panting, her eyes glassy as the gorilla withdrew. Thick gobs of jism laced with the little girl's virginal blood seeped out from Annie's bald cunny. Afraid of what the beast would do next, Pauline grabbed his arm to divert him from the sister she could not protect before.

	Cyril turned to observe the other female tugging at his arm. Of course, she wanted to be mounted again since he was the dominant (and only) male. Driving into two little cunts in the last hour hadn't lessened his drive and, assuming what she wanted, he threw her down next to the other female so he could satisfy what they both wanted. 

	On the second day, the injections they had received on their arrival began to take hold. There would be more when they were taken from the compound to the lab but Ellen was pleased at the transformation. After all, a stressed partner would not get pregnant so easily.

	Ummm...this was more like it. Pauline sighed; the sound wavering in time with the thrusts that the Monkey Man was giving her in her drooling young snatch. She had been waiting impatiently while the gorilla gave her little sister a robust plugging between her thighs. 

	Annie had cooed and mumbled as her stretched, grasping twat was plundered with her juices squirting out with every thrust. The nine year-old's smooth mons bulged hugely to the sides to accommodate the turgid prick turning her into a slut for their master. When Cyril pumped her full of cream once more, she clapped both hands over her lower belly and murmured syllables of pleasure. 

	Anxious to get filled again, Pauline had been rocking with two fingers jammed in her twat. When the gorilla finished with her younger sister, the eleven year-old lay back and opened her legs. Strong hands grabbed her by the hips and Pauline came as soon as the hard animal cock burrowed into the small confines of her bubbling cunt. 

	The gorilla didn't care about her climax as he started to ravenously fuck the preteen. Pauline came again, her slick pussy quivering around the tool still driving inside her taut tunnel. She was nearing a third one when Cyril unloaded into her now ovulating body. Feeling the boiling surge inside her, Pauline came again as millions of ape sperm raced for the single human egg awaiting them.

	Six months later, Ellen observed the girls with Cyril. Pauline was coming along nicely now, her belly round with an eagerly awaited hybrid. The eleven year-old's body was changing in other ways, too. During Pauline's last exam, Ellen had noted the modest collection of light fuzz showing above the girl's slit. Her breasts were also filling out; still cutely small but rounder in preparation for producing milk.

	Although physically healthy, the main drawback for the girl had been the lack of coital action. She whined and presented herself to Cyril but the male instinctively sensed her pregnancy and avoided mating with her. But she had been grateful when Ellen presented her with a small vibrator to use. Even now, the girl was sitting with her legs spread as she reached below her bulging tummy to diddle herself with the toy.

	Her sister's pregnancy meant double duty for Annie in order to satisfy the ape's lust. The nine year-old's chest and belly were still perfectly flat while she was on her hands and knees with the gorilla churning the goo in her hairless cunt from previous, consecutive couplings. From previous observation, Ellen knew that Cyril could go seven or eight times in a row before needing a break. 

	Ellen still put the girl's hair in her long twin tails during her weekly exam. Cyril enjoyed playing with them; always gentle. At present, they moved with the lewd rhythm of meat slamming in the little girl's cunt. With her eyes half-closed and her tongue weakly playing over her lower lip, the child looked forward to another orgasm in the hopes of one day of getting bestially knocked up just like her big sister.


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