Things were a nightmare for Brett. Truly. He had slipped into a veritable nightmare. He had gone from being a grand explorer to being a kid. He was back to being a kid. A scrawny little kid! Gone were his muscles, size, accomplishments, as well as his ego and pride. And he did not even want to think about his manhood. Well, boyhood now... That Jungle King, that deity, stared at his victim, amused to the extreme. His eyes glinted with malice and entertainment. His smile was wicked. The sort of smile that indicated that he could do a lot worse to Brett. And that he'd enjoy it too. That... thing was extremely dangerous. Who knew what more he could do? So, struck by intense panic, the brave explorer turned and ran. He had to run away, to flee from this nightmare. He ran away from the semi-divine being, not even caring that he was naked and showing his butt as white as cream to the Jungle King.
Alas, his fears were correct. The Jungle King was greatly amused by the intruder's new appearance and decided to play more with that hapless fool. The fact that he still had his adult mind would only make it more fun. And he'd get more worship at the same time. He slammed his fist on the side of the running side, forcing him to take another direction. The deity then sent a bird to transmit a message to one of his worshippers...
Brett, unaware of all this, ran smack into something solid. And hairy. He saw it was a very large ape, like a cross between an ape and a gorilla. The creature had a dark brown fur. Brett staggered back, understandably frightened. But it was to be seized, picked up and held close to the chest of another one of these beasts, this one with pale brown fur.
"God was right!" it exclaimed. "God send us gift! Gift of baby! We have baby now!"
Brett, to his astonishment, was hugged like a ragdoll and kissed profusely. The two voices were ,ale and Brett noticed these apes indeed had the testicles confirming their gender.
"Yes," the other ape said. "We have baby. We happy. God good. Cute baby. Very cute really."
"Yes," gushed the light brown ape, kissing Brett anew and unheeding of his struggles and protests. "Me raise him like precious treasure. Me calling HIM Treasure!"
Brett shouted out his disapproval, which only made his new motherly figure tickled him. The ape was absolutely delighted at his peals of laughter, which made the other say that Brett needed attention and learn to obey.
"Now we go nest. Little Treasure need to learn to be good baby," said the fatherly ape with a nod.
"I feed him well and hug him and kiss him and rock him to sleep and tickle him!" exclaimed the mother-like ape, clutching a breathless Brett to his chest, listing all the sappy activities he desired to indulge in with his new cherished baby.
The former explorer was fuming. That awful Jungle King! He was now reduced to being a doll for a couple of gay apes intent on playing house! And he was the baby! As for the Jungle King himself, he could not wait to see Brett being treated like a baby by two loyal worshippers of his.