You hear "ook" from many voices around you, Monies with red fur the matches you hair, leap from the trees into the grass. The biggest one of the three in front of has a bigger manhood than your boyfriend back home. Their sent makes you horny. The two too the right and left of the bigger one movie in you direction and three of them reach you at the same time. You see the shadows of three behind you. The six of them start sniffing and petting you. You find a banana in you hand and you eat it, the monkey behind me puts his hands on my shoulders and his manhood in my wet pussy and we start to rock in rhythm. His finger found my slit and we come together. The one behind me to the left hands me a handful of pink berries and slides inside me. The one in front starts rubbing my hips and his thumbs in my slit. I go ooo as I came. The other two in front start playing with my breasts. I kiss the one in front of me. The behind to the right hands me a pod thing with milk inside. I drink it as he takes his turn screwing me. The groups flips around with the ones behind me came in front of me for kisses and the one in front came in back and came inside me. After the last one had his turn with me, they were ready to leave when the one that had me first pointed at me and said "OOO" and waved us to move. years of gymnastics and cheerleading allowed me to keep up with the rest of the troupe. I am worm at night sleeping between two of them. I Soon answer too the name OOO. It takes me a couple of days to realize I am the troupe whore, being feed in return for sex. The Hyena king was right I am happy. Not even meeting two female scouts does any thing to brake my mood. I had been with the troupe for two months by than and I know i am pregnant. All of my guys except one seems to have mates as we join a troupe of females and kids. He and his fellow young males seem content to pay for sex with food. My hairlessness makes me exotic, a thing to be touched and petted by kids and adults alike. I admit I have been a slut since blooming at fourteen, so being a whore for monkeys is not a shocking thing to me. I never sleep alone. Some Times the larger troupe broke up in to small groups. Some of those groups have male and female members. I even teach the kids to control and cook with fire. I become skilled at making fishing nets and reed bags, as well as sex. That summer I give birth to a boy and a girl with human faces and red fur.