Born of Shadows

Still no guesses, hmmm. Perhaps I am being way too vague. Can't be helped but all will be clear eventually. This one should be easier. If any one wants to know what kind of Monkey this is, check out this link. http://www.belizezoo.org/zoo/zoo/mammals/how/how1.html

Monkey


Monkey opened his eyes and stretched on his branch, pleased that he was back in Master's world and excited for the chance of play. He had been concerned that Master might have decided not to bring him back after the last time.
Grabbing onto the branch with his claws and shifting his legs under him, he rose and scampered along the branch to the open window he knew was waiting for him. Once he had reached it; it was nothing to ease his nimble body through and climb onto the perch of his toy inside Master's home.
Master was sitting on his long couch with Puppy at his usual post, on the floor nearby. Monkey blinked when he saw the new pet lying on the couch with Master.
Crawling across the floor silently, listening to Master's voice as he told his new pet a story, Monkey climbed up the back of the couch and curled around Master's shoulders. Master's free hand rose to scratch along Monkey's jaw, giving pleasure by the mere touch.
"Good to see you, My Monkey. I was just getting to your arrival," Master said, and the new pet looked up. "This is Kitty, and we were telling him about our little home."
Kitty looked up with squinted and suspicious eyes. Monkey glared back, wrapping his hands around Master's shoulders as he dipped his head closer, watching this new pet, warningly.
Kitty hissed in return.
"Now, now. Cut the hostilities," said Master as he gently cupped Kitty's chin while scratching Monkey's ear.
Master sighed and leaned his head back onto Monkey's side. "Let me see, it all started . . . . . ," Master began, again.

Puppy had been visiting with Master for several weeks. Each visit they would spend together included walks through the house and time in the gardens. They had become comfortable together and their play had advanced to an easygoing, regular activity. Things had even come to the point where the house seemed empty, again.
Master sat on the long couch and gently patted Puppy's head. Puppy looked up, hopefully.
"I wonder if we could invite another friend to come and join us?" Would you like another pet, Puppy?"
Puppy cocked his head and considered. His decision was easy and he leaned forward to lick at Master's face.
Master smiled. His eyes coursed around the room and concentrated on a far corner with a large window. Outside a large Elm tree suspended a limb toward the window. Master thought about what he would need.
Puppy watched the man focus his thoughts and cover his face as, once more; the effect of his concentration took its toll.

The new man in the room woke slowly, as was his habit. His eyes remained locked closed as he stretched out and yawned widely. Master watched him, as he cracked open his dark orbs and looked around himself.
The rough texture of the tatama mat he way lying on, was his first indication that he was not in his home. His gaze went from the walls, to the floors, to the rich furnishings, to the two familiar faces watching him from across the room. Before he could attempt to vocalize his concerns about being here, he became aware of the unique way he was clothed.
Eyes wide in shock he took stock of himself as he rose to his knees and looked down. Long black gloves with rubber pads on the palms and open finger holes, rose up to cover his arms and stopped somewhere beyond his shoulders. His legs covered in tight black leggings that stopped at his crotch and were again equipped with toe holes and rubber pads. Bare of the chest and stomach, and only covered by a black loincloth that rode up his ass to stabilize a long black tail. His hair hung loose in black waves around his face and shoulders, and around his neck was a soft red leather collar.
His eyes rose up in silent question, and to steady himself he reached over to hold onto a medium height climbing tree, the kind sold in exotic pet stores for snakes or spider monkeys.
Master remained seated as Puppy crawled across the floor and sniffed at the new arrival. When the other shifted away, Master spoke.
"Don't be afraid, Monkey. We would never harm you. You know that, right?"
Monkey swung his eyes away from Puppy at the man's words. His look showed trepidation, confusion, and excitement.
"Come, Monkey. There is no threat to you. Everything from the past was long ago forgiven. I really wanted you to come to my special house."
Monkey placed his hands on the floor and lifted up to squat on his feet. Puppy crawled ahead of him to sit at the man's feet. Monkey slowly made his way across the floor, discovering the unique effects of his costume as the tail was dragged behind him.
Master was watching his progress, when a trick of light caught his eye. He squinted to focus on the ornament that was attached to the middle of Monkey's belly. He kept his surprise off of his face.
Monkey arrived at the couch and stopped, not knowing what was expected of him. He too, had decided to allow the dream to run its course and see what would come. He'd previously had dreams about these two, though he was not likely to ever share that fact, and he was never the one in a costume, previously.
Master patted the open area of the couch and Monkey climbed into it. The man reached out and smoothed his hand down Monkey's long black locks, capturing the other's dark eyes in his lighter ones. "I am the Master and this is my home. It is a special place and you are welcome to come and go when you are here. So long as you play your part. You are My Monkey and this is Puppy. Do you understand?"
Monkey nodded his head as Master's hand closed over the end of the hair in his grasp. Puppy flinched slightly as Master stared at the captured strands.
"I like your hair like this," he said. Monkey tilted his head, attempting to see the other's expression. "How long have you had your belly button pierced?" the man asked suddenly and Monkey looked down. His eyes rose to look at the other, curiously. "Never mind."
The hair was released as Master's hand reached to trace the collar around Monkey's neck before sliding into the roots of Monkey's hair and caressing behind his ear. The feeling made Monkey press closer until he was near to climbing onto the man's lap.
Master reached his other hand to Monkey's thigh and caressed the length of it. Monkey closed his eyes as the hand reached his hip and pulled him forward. Now he was seated (well squatting) on the man's lap and his hands wrapped around Master's shoulder to hold himself steady. Master's hand was entwined in his hair and the other had moved to his back, and was making gentle circles on the exposed skin above the straps of the loincloth.
Monkey leaned forward and rested his head against the man's chest, his long hair draping down to cover his face as his fingers clutched the Master's shoulders.
"Mmmm, looks like you won't be hard to convince, eh? Does Monkey already want to play?"
Monkey raised his head to show Master his face. Master looked into dark eyes hooded and half-filled with the look of raw lust. Yes his Monkey was a wanton beast. Master pulled Monkey close, locking lips in a soft press that offered more. His hand slid lower on the other's back to ride the swell of his ass cheeks and slowly wrap around the beginning of his tail. Monkey gasped as he felt the movement of the device and Master smiled into his mouth. Monkey took the advantage of pressing back and filling the Master's mouth with his questing tongue, shifting his hips over the man's lap in an intimate gesture and turning his head only slightly to look down at the watching Puppy.
Not to be outdone, Master shifted Monkey farther up his lap and held firmly to the base of the other's tail. He allowed Monkey to control the kiss, and knew full well the man in the primate costume was playing for an audience. Puppy was gaping as Monkey suddenly pulled away from Master's mouth, when the man shifted his tail sharply and his other hand had moved out of his hair to slide between them. Master eased the loincloth to the side to work at the bindings within, and when he had released it, Monkey's need sprung up, fully erect. Monkey cried out as Master shifted him, and Puppy moved in to place a soft kiss on his engorged member. Master recaptured his lips and this time did not relinquish control. This was his world and he was the Master in it.
Monkey was writhing within his hold as Puppy began to lap gently along the full length of his turgid flesh, and Master's hands shifted the false appendage in and out of him, gently but continually. Master released his lips and watched his face as his other hand wrapped the end of the tail around itself, then began to grasp the closest of his cheeks in a steady rhythm while his other hand matched it with its movements. Puppy closed his mouth around the overheated flesh as Monkey's clawing became frantic on Master's shoulder and arms. Monkey was close and when he could take no more he reared back and let out a deep and throaty howl, as Puppy pulled away to have Monkey's release cascade down his chest and neck. Monkey howled once more, before collapsing against the chest of the Master of the Dream.


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