--Ben had long since left the city to take a trip through nature and get away from it all (and to make sure he didn't break any more rules). He heard from the locals, though, about the tastiest bananas one could dream of could be found deep in the jungle.

"They're so delicious they're magical!" one of the men said, as another clamored, "But they're super rare! Hey, if you find one, you'd be a hero for sure!" A third had said "I bet all the gals and boys would have a hard time keeping their eyes off you if you found one!"

He remembered the men looked like ruffians, but they were pretty nice. They said the bananas were quite large, and grew on the tallest trees...

...and he was staring at what he thought was a tall tree with large bananas. Were they really that rare? Or was he just extremely lucky? Either way, he climbed the tree and grabbed one --they were large indeed!

Bringing it back down, he couldn't wait to show it off to the rest. But... he was rather hungry, from the trekking to the climbing. Maybe he should take a bite to see just how "magical" of a taste these things really have.

And so he did.

It didn't take long for his tongue to be delighted with the almost addictive flavor. "Mmm! Mmm~! This really is good!" he mumbled, ready to take another bite.

And that was when he felt his unnaturally large lips hit the banana long before they were supposed to. He blinked, only become aware of his blonde hair then...and the fact his glasses were...gone? He blinked, feeling the heavy lids... long lashes...?

The awareness was kicking in. He looked down --two massive mounds bound by a pink vest... he was a she?! His, no, her, breasts covered in silky fur...her hands and feet still exposed. Pink hot shorts... When did this happen?! She was so distracted with the bewitching taste of the banana that she didn't even notice such massive changes! Shorter, lanky arms, shapely legs... she felt her face, her breasts, her hips.

"What the heck happened to me?!" she said, gasping and cupping her face with her hands as the higher pitched voice came out.

It was then she heard rustling, as the three men emerged, one with a leash, one with a net, and one with a tranquilizer rifle that hunters would use to rope in game.

"Heh, another 'hero' falls for the oldest trick in the book~" one said with a grin.

The second shrugged "They always do. And people pay big bucks for their own little monkey gal~"

"Come along dearie~" the one with the rifle said, raising it.

"Wait, what?! Hold on a --" she said, but she felt the sting of a dart hit her, and it all went black before she knew it...

---

A commission for a user on dA of his character turning into Candy Kong!