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The Scandalous Adventures of a Lusty FoxBlog 3#: Darryrilla's Little Roomate All characters are 18+ It had been a while since I'd been in search of a new place to live for a while. My sort of lifestyle as a nomad had me going from city to city, either by bus, by train, or by hitchhiking. It's not rare for me to find the need to be in one place for a bit longer from time to time. Maybe because I found a good job opportunity or simply because I liked the place. Well, when I visited New York City...I knew I had to stay there for a bit longer.I'm a city boy, even tho I spend my of my time on the road, and I couldn't help but fall in love with the city, the tall buildings, the bars, the nighttime activities I could indulge in... But one thing any New Yorker will tell ya is that living there ain't cheap. Even if it I just for a while. But I knew exactly what to do... I knew the right man... or rather, the right gorilla to help me out. Laurence Mondo! He lived in an apartment designed with gorillas in mind, with reinforced floors and walls, and incredibly higher ceilings than normal New York apartments. It was still small compared to the size of a rilla but to a small fox like me? It was a penthouse! We have been talking for years now, and it was a given that I'd visit his new apartment at one point...but the gorilla wasn't expecting me there so suddenly! I still recall his joyful expression when he shouted "Little Foxy!" as his strong ape arms picked me up. He was much taller than me, as you all expect, easily surpassing the 6 feet mark. He held me with his strong blue hands like I was a puppy or a toy, and I couldn't hold my flustered expression as he pressed me against his big belly, and gave me the warmest of hugs. Gorillas have a... "stereotype", that they are big, mean, scary apes, but that couldn't be further from the truth in Laurence's case!He was a gentle giant, and even tho his hands could easily crush me into tiny pieces, his hard hands felt like velvet as he caressed my tiny fat body, and his pouch felt incredibly soft and huggable when he laid me on top of it. I looked into his eyes and smiled, he knew I loved being picked up like this, and knew I cared for him deeply. "I missed you," he said in his deep ape voice, and I just smiled, and climbed towards his muscly pecks, reaching his lips and kissing them tenderly. "Missed you too, big guy..." We talked for a while, about his job, asking if I was still walking with bad influences, and I chuckled, saying that *I* was a bad influence on them. "I also came here because... I'm going to stay in NYC...Only for a month or two of course...." The gorilla crossed his arms and lifted an eyebrow. "And you need a place to crash, huh, little boy?" "I-I mean...yeah...." Laurence smirked playfully. "Heh, ya know that 2 months of rent in this city is a good sum of money ...Will ya help out with that?" I chuckled and rubbed the back of my head "Well...Uhhhh...I mean...ya know I'm always broke..." I said, but then smiled, and climbed his big belly a bit more, sitting seductively on it, using my finger to play with his nipple through his t-shirt "But... We could make an arrangement..." The gorilla shook his head and chuckled "Heheh, You are hopeless, Little Foxy..." he said in a bit of a whispery tone. "I ain't hearing a 'no' from you tho..." I said, sitting closer to the big ape's face, and caressed him on the cheeks "What do you say...Daddyrilla?" I whispered as I kissed his blue cheeks again and again, then reaching his lips, I kissed them softly as he stood there, maybe still wondering if he should accept it or not. But the moment I called him that...I knew we had a deal. "You'll pay weekly little foxy..." He said, his paws touching my hips, gosh they were so big, I couldn't help but shiver as he started caressing my butt, pressing them with his long thick digits. "And you'll only refer to me as "Daddyrilla," he said, and I couldn't hold a very soft moan as he started to pull my shorts and undies down, his middle finger caressing my butt crack, and circled my hole, probing it slightly, as if he was "testing the waters" "You've gotten so tight, little foxy...how is it that you get even tighter with time?" "C-Curse of the foxes Lau- Erm, Daddyrilla..." "Let's take this to another level..." He said, picking me up from his big belly and dropping me on the floor gently, suddenly, and got up and stripped nude, I blushed as I saw his muscly torso and that huge belly of his, that belly of his I dreamed about so much ever since we last met. It was a deep blue tummy that jiggled as he walked and as he breathed, it was amazingly soft, and I couldn't help but want to lay on top of it or be crushed by its softness until I died. I couldn't help but gasp as he swiftly removed his trousers and dirty briefs. A thick, big, veiny blue cock sprang into life, its length easily surpassed the 15 inches mark, and it pointed straight into me like a weapon. I felt a mixture of adrenaline and fear, I longed for this so badly, this gorilla dad has been one of my most beloved friends for so long and I haven't been with him in a good while...but I was still quite tight, could I handle all that gorilla strength inside of my puny little pucker? But then I realized that even if I wanted to back out, I couldn't. I would have to be on the streets... I was in complete control of the big strong ape, and he could do what he wanted with me! This feeling of powerlessness caused me to throb, my much smaller member twitched in excitement as he got even closer to me, and smacked his big blue cock on my face. Gosh, it was a rod, a fucking weapon that could easily break me, my face even got a tad bruised as he hit me. Only for me to moan in pleasure even more from this blatant show of power. Then, to my surprise, the gorilla's paw started to caress my face where he hit me, and I looked at him, and I saw...that face. That warm expression of concern but pleasure in his eyes, a caring smile that made me sure that I'd be ok "It's ok Little Foxy...I know you can handle this big banana..." He said...and I remember how great it was to surrender to a caring authority in bed, how good it was to know I could be his obedient little Foxy, son, that Daddyrilla would never hurt me, or allow me to be hurt, I blushed, and closed my eyes, moaning softly as rubbed my tiny face against the big caring brute's rough hands, making his digits to caress my ears and the back of my head like I was a puppy. "Good boy...Now...Let's head upstairs...the view up there is so good..." He said those words, and for a second, I didn't know what he meant. I thought this was a 1 store studio apartment...I didn't know he had the money for a two-floor place...But my questions and wondering didn't last very long. Soon enough the gorilla stood up and gave a small leap, and reached toward something above. It was only then that I noticed how "unique" gorillas' apartments were designed. His roof was much further up than I expected, and on top of us, there was a massive collection of green ropes, that only when the gorilla grabbed one I realized they were vines. The ape probably gave a short jump, but to me, he had reached about 9 feet above my body, despite his massive weight, the vibe was able to keep him still. He looked down at me, with a proud smile on his face. "You don't know how MUCH I've been wanting a place with these...Now...C'mere..." And before I could even say a word, the gorilla used something I always loved in this species: His hand feet. He used those strong musky handfeet to grab me by the waist and started to lift me from the ground. I gasped in shock as I was raised in the air, and I was even more surprised as we started to reach the vines. I always had a bit of a fear of heights, so I released a short cry as I reached the 8 feet mark. I felt like in one of those old movies, where the lady is taken by the strong mean gorilla...(King Wong or something).Once the Daddyrilla made his way toward the vines, he got gently rested me on a place where the vines were thick enough to hold me. I looked down, grabbing those vines with all my strength as I stared at the floor, feeling a bit of Vertigo due to the height.Daddyrilla laughed and smiled "I know, you non-apes ALWAYS get frightened when we do that...but don't worry, those vines are safe...and you got an expert swinger here, little foxy..." He said, in his confident voice, causing me to feel more at ease with my surroundings.My big gorilla dad rubbed his chin and made a funny confused expression. "Where were we....?" He then looked at me with a grin with a ton of malice "Oh yeah...."He said, as he grabbed onto a vibe on the ceiling and pulled towards me, his massive body caused the vines to shake, and caused me to shriek "Awwwww no need to be afraid little foxy...You still got your rent to pay..." He said as he positioned his immense member on my backside, causing me to shriek once again, but not due to being afraid of falling, just being afraid of that potent meat of his. I could feel his dark blue head rubbing against my asshole, pressing it ever so slightly to tease me, I was a bit afraid of what would happen next...Until I felt him coming behind me, his fat chubby gut pressing on top of me as his head got closer to mine, he whispered to me in his most confident voice. "It's ok...Daddyrilla's here..." And with those words...I knew I had nothing to be afraid of, especially as he kissed me on the cheek as a caring father would. And I knew that I would be a good...no, the BEST Daddyrilla's Little Roomate I could ever be. EPILOGUE: It was the end of the afternoon, I laid on top of his massive belly as we lazily swung on the vines, its balance felt like a cradle to me. I hugged his stomach like he was my fat teddy gorilla, my hole, gaping, my body, covered in spunk and sweat. Even his belly felt a tad greasy due to him being a sweaty Rilla when he gets laid. I looked at his face, he looked so happy, so satisfied, and I felt proud of myself, knowing I made my daddy happy and knowing I had a place to live for a while. He told me I had to do as he ordered me every week, but I could have my hole roughly spread by his "banana" (as he loved to call it) every day if it meant seeing that satisfied smile. My head was laid on his soft stomach, and besides the movement of the vine, I could feel his belly rhythmically move as he breathed, something that calmed me down deeply. "Psss. Hey...Little foxy..." I heard his voice suddenly. "Yes, Daddy?" I felt a bit concerned, he seemed a bit...sad? Or maybe just worried about something "What's wrong?" "You...You don't...I mean you *can* but you don't *have* to let me fuck you if ya wanna stay here... ya know...? I love when we meet, I just... Don't want to make you feel—" I cut him as I swiftly climbed his muscly torso and reached his face, I kissed his lips passionately and saw his worried melting away. "I like...No, I LOVE this arrengement, Daddyrilla" He chuckled, and his paw rested on my shoulder and back "I know you do...I just...Don't want to make you feel pressured to.." I kissed him once again, a bit longer this time, my tongue going inside of his lips and playing with his much larger one, once I broke the kiss I said: "I know you'd never hurt me, Daddyrilla, but it's a fair trade...I love...To be with you, and I love the idea of you using my body as an exchange for paying for my living expenses..." I kissed him on the cheek "You are not hurting me, gorilla Dad" He smiled, and I could see the relief in his eyes. His heavy hand positioned my head on his soft muscly chest, and I could hear his strong heartbeats, making me feel even safer than before. I told you all Daddyrilla was quite a gentle giant, heh. The End.