Pyrrha swung down from the trees tops above, uttering her mighty jungle call. She then let go of the vine, landing in the middle of a large group of Gorillas. Her fellow apes all grunted in excitement, leaping up and down. For word had already spread of the jungle girl's bone crushing fight with the lion, having to save a few of them from being it's next mean. Pyrrha smiled, tilting her head as she waved to them.

"Thanks you guys." she said, smiling.

Pyrrha was often renowned by the gorillas who had raised her. As well as all the other animals of the jungle for protecting them all from harm. Though Pyrrha never let any of it go to her head. The recognition and fame was never what she ever strived to have. She was only happy to help.

Several of the apes her age came scurrying up to the jungle girl. Pyrrha down on all fours as came up to her, grunting. One of the younger male, Kongo came up to her. Standing up on his hind legs, he beat his fist over his chest. Trying to get her to wrestle with him.

Pyrrha grinned.

"I accept your challenge, Konga." Pyrrha grunted.

Konga grunted as he then charged at Pyrrha. Beating her fists over her chest, she scurried up to him and at the moment they collide, Pyrrha stood up and caught the hands of the ape, holding him back. The two struggled with each other for but a moments time, their strength evenly matched. Pyrrha then began to push back Konga, his hind feet began to slid back over the ground. She then threw him to the side as the two rolled over one another.

Pyrrha then came up over Konga, holding down the young male. The younger male grunted, tapping his hand over the ground as if to say he gives. Pyrrha quickly let go of Konga, allowing the young ape a chance to breath. She grinned, nervously, rubbing the back of her head.

"Sorry, I got carried away again." she said.

Konga turned back to her. But not with any look that would say he had any hard feelings. Rather he smiled back at her, grunting in excitement. Along with all the other apes as they cheered. Pyrrha of which then smiled, chuckling along with the apes.

Pyrrha spent the afternoon relaxing with the her fellow apes. Siting up against a tree, Pyrrha peeled open a banana and had ate in three bites. She then stood up, stretching out her arms. She then turned and scurried up to a large log, where a few gorillas were sitting, grooming one another. Pyrrha hoped up onto the log, where she crouched down behind one of the apes. It was there that she noticed there were many lice crawling about her fur.

"Oh, Kercha, your fur is full of lice," Pyrrha said.

"Here, let me clean you."

Pyrrha placed her hands atop Kercha's back. She then proceeded to pick lice from her fur, flicking them into her mouth. While the idea of eating bugs from a Gorilla may turn the stomachs of some, Pyrrha had been taught that social grooming is the way primate bond. Not to mention, lice didn't taste as bad as one would expect.

The jungle girl continued to pick the lice from Kercha's fur, working her way up to her crown. Till she had finally picked the final speck of lice from her fur. Kercha glanced back to Pyrrha. She glanced down to the fur over her back, seeing that there were no more bugs, She looked back up at Pyrrha, grunting to her. As if say Thank you.

Pyrrha smiled and nodded her head at the she ape.

"Your welcome, Kercha." Pyrrha said, nodding to her.

It was right at that moment she heard the grunts of one of the younger apes. Pyrrha then turned and saw one of the little gorillas playing with it's mother and father. Seeing the little gorilla scurrying about, prancing into the lap of their mother. Pyrrha turned to the gorilla family, tilt her head as she stared in awe. Pyrrha had always enjoyed playing with some of the younger apes in the past. But it was always the sights of the family that had always caught the attention of the jungle girl.

She had often wondered what it was like to have a family. To settle down with a mate of her own and have a child together. Though while she was loved by many of the apes in the tribe, none of the males had ever seemed to interested in mating with her. While she was well aware that she was much different from all the other apes seemed attracted to her. Not in the same way as the other females.

She often wondered if there were any like her out there. If she would ever know what it would be like to have a family.

That evening, Pyrrha had retired to her makeshift treehouse in the canopy above. She came up to a small lift, where she pulled open the small door and stepped into the lift. She then turned to the gorilla holding the vine, nodding his head. The ape grunted as he began to pull on the vine. The lift then began to rise off the ground and came up to the porch above. Pyrrha pushed open the door as she came up over the porch.

She glanced down to the ape working the lift.

"Thank you." she said, earning a nod from the ape.

Pyrrha then turned and came into the treehouse, where she yawned and stretched out her arms into the air.

"What a day." she said.

Pyrrha came into her tree house, where she walk into her bedroom, where stood a large bed of leaves and animal skins. She then came in front of a large mirror off in the corner of the room. Pyrrha gazed to her own reflection at the lean and fit form, hairless, covered with sweat and wearing an outfit made from leopard skin. The differences she had from the other apes have always been apparent to her. But it had hadn't phased her until she had came of age where she would be a suitable mate. Seeing all those apes become mates while she was passed over due that she was different.

While it had often bothered her, she had never let it show. Rather she found happiness that the other gorillas who were able to find happiness that she never could.

But while she may never know what it was like to have a mate or family, the pleasures of what it would feel to mate were not unknown to her.

Pyrrha reached back and undid the ties to her bikini top, causing it to fall over the floor. Pyrrha continued to gaze upon herself, her breasts now exposed. They were one of the most notable differences between her and the other females. She had first noticed them when she was eleven and they have only gotten bigger ever since. She then raised up her hands, cupping them firmly. A small groan escaped Pyrrha's lips, leaning his head back

While they were strange, Pyrrha often enjoyed touching and playing with them. Feeling how soft and squishy they were in the palms of her hands.

She the proceeded to lay down over the bed, where she reached down and took hold of the helm of her skirt, pushing it down her smooth long legs. Tossing the skirt onto the floor, she then proceeded to run her hands through the dark red hair that covered the most sacred place of her body. Slipping her fingers into the Folds of her womanhood, Pyrrha then began to thrust them in and out the way she had seen the other primates do.

Pyrrha arched her head back over the fur pelts of her bed, moaning as she continued to thrust her fingers into her womanhood. All the while, cupping her breast with her other hand.

"Oh, my…" she moaned.

"That feels so good."

The sound of the jungle girl's cry's of pleasure caught the attention of some of the monkeys perch outside her window. As well as some of the apes below. Pyrrha thrust her fingers faster as the pleasure continued to feel even great. He breaths became more frequent before she uttered a loud gasp as she climaxed. She fell down over the bed, panting from the immense pleasure she felt.

Only to the glance to the side, frowning as she remembered she would never know what it would be like to have a mate of her own.