The poor boy was attached to an X-shaped cross in an extremely deep ravine with an immense narrow gate, surrounded by torches and tribespeople peering fearfully at his shape. He had been forced in a loincloth filled with feathers and a thick gooey substance forced down his throat.It was too sugary but the grinning faces of the men humiliating him had been the worst. When he asked what was going to happen, the men just said that thanks to the boy, the tribe would not lose a valuable member and that the crops and game would stay safe. Bloated and suddenly tired, the boy had then been led to the old wooden pole and spread upon it, drums sounding in his ears. He felt weird, as if his head was full of cotton.
What woke him up was the thud of a massive creature coming and as he saw trees being pulled apart, he watched a huge gorilla-like chimp, female by the size of her nipples, arrive. Part of the youth's brain felt foggy, but got him to scream in terror and cry in fright. Another thought it was all kinda of funny. For a while, only his hiccups and incontrollable sobs could be heard. Suddenly, out of the blue, the youth screamed for his mommy to come get him, and that he missed her. The ape bent down, sniffed him and then lightly touched him. The big nails brushing his skin made the boy giggle and the ape smile. Now that was more like a happy baby! She continued and soon discovered that tickling the boy in different body parts produced different laughs and reactions. It made her grunt and exclaim in pleasure. Now that was endearing and cute and more like it! That little skinny white baby looked so pliable and obedient and adorable like that. The youth didn't understand how his body could so ticklish when it had not been before and why he cooed and gurgle, his fear retreating to a small part of his brain. He was acting like a baby! The ape spent time tickling him without mercy, especially when she saw his armpits produced high-pitched squeals, that his ticklish toes made him squirm and speak sweet little words of nonsense. She then discovered that tickling the tiny ape under the chin with one finger caused him to smile and lit his eyes with laughter, as well as his throat with gurgles. Only when she had tickled him a bit too hard on the belly, prompting the boy to empty his bladder and cry in shame and distress that she thought it was time to get her new infant home. She quickly got the ropes to break and clutched the sobbing baby to her chest. She retreated into the jungle, letting a village breathe in relief. The next few decades would spent in grateful prosperity.