Tarzan Meets Jane (Modern)

Note: The story takes place in modern times, and Tarzan is in late teens-early 20s.





Jane is a 22 year old lady from London. She’s single, though she is considered beautiful by most men she ever met. All she ever wanted was to travel the world, and finally got the chance to come along with an expedition into the Congo. Things were going to be great until she becomes the last survivor of a plane crash and stumbles upon a scary surprise.

“Good gorrilla...I’m just going to back away now”.

Jane porter is standing face to face with a giant gorilla. This day just couldn’t get any worse for Her. She clumsily ran for it in her sandals, branch limbs and foliage ripping into her new shirt and shorts she got for herself before the expedition. The gorilla was fast and catching up to her, she knew this would be the end... until a young man in a loincloth jumped out of no where between her and the gorilla.

“Uha-uha ah ah ah” the feral boy said in a gorilla position communicating with the gorilla, suddenly the young monkey man turned around quickly to Jane to her fright and snatched her glasses and gave it to the gorilla. “How dare you!” Jane said.

The gorilla then gave off a big roar, unsatisfied with the gift, so the jungle man looked at Jane again, this time sniffing her from her new pair of sandals to her waistband, pulling out her phone and gifting it to the gorilla.

The gorilla then walked off with it and her glasses, satisfied with the offerings and leaving the two of them alone as he played with his new toys.

Jane was now shaken up by the whole ordeal, she doesn’t no yet if she should've been more scared of the gorilla or the half-naked feral looking boy who’s attention is now set on her. He picked Jane up out of no where, and started jumping and climbing his way up into a tree with Jane on his shoulder. “Where do you think your taking me!”

“Put me down... I demand you put me down this instance!”

Jane was smaller sized, but not slim enough for any man to carry her up trees! He finally found a sturdy and large enough branch to support the two, with Jane quickly crawling backwards until her back hit the tree.

“Oh... I’m in a tree with a feral boy who talks to a gorilla!” Jane Porter said as she wrapped her arms around her legs and looking as un-inimidating as possible.

The wild boy was just an arms length away from her, standing in a gorilla position looking Jane up and down for reasons she didn’t want to find out.

”Thank you very much for saving me, but I demand...” Jane said upon unlistening ears, the young man slowly approached her on all fours reaching for her face and began to trace her jawline and lips like he’s never seen a human face before.

The wild man’s curious touching behavior continued, petting and feeling of Jane’s light brown hair, giving it a few sniffs as he went. “You should know this is very inappropriate.”

The young wild man continued his inspection of Jane and the perfumed aroma she emitted, sniffing down her neck and chest. He pulled at her T-Shirt as well. He obviously doesn’t know what a shirt is by his lack of clothing, Jane thought to herself.

His nose guided him to her armpit, lifting up her arm smelling the sweat pouring out of her from this awkward situation. “GROSS!” To protest the disregard of personal space from the jungle boy, Jane started trying to push him away. Jane put her foot on the wild man’s chest, “alright...I’ve had just about enough of this! Stay...”.

He looked down and grabbing her foot by the ankle “Unhand me!” He traced his finger the leather strap of her sandal and poked at her exposed toes. “Now that’s close enough!”

The wildman then peeled it off, inspecting the foreign object in his hands... and sniffing the shoe to Jane’s disgust. As the wildman inspected her sandal, she put her bare foot back on his chest for a little extra sense of security.

The wild boy lost interest in the shoe looking down at the pale bare foot that was replanted on his chest, interested on it instead. He first grabbed her by her big and little toe. “What do you think your doing?” Jane said nervously. The man then began to pull and wiggle her toes back and forth causing Jane to giggle. “Stop that...haha! That tickles!” Jane laughed.

For what seemed like a minute the wild boy’s attention was on Jane’s foot, observing the way her toes bended back and forth and rubbing his fingers up and down Jane’s arch, interested in the wrinkles it made as her foot squirmed in his hands.

Once the tickling died down and the wild boy’s soft pets became more like rubs, Jane could finally un-tense herself. “Um...Yes that’s very nice.” She said trying to give some credit to this feral boy.

Jane kinda liked the feeling of her feet being played with, but it didn’t last long, soon the young man was rubbing his hands along her leg, sniffing it as he went. He finally made it under her shorts and sniffed under it ...

”how dare you!” She said pushing him back “your lucky I’m single jungle man!”

Her scoldings and shows of disapproval did not phase him, his confusion and curiosity could not be held back.

The boy bent his head down to Jane’s chest laying it between her breast. “Ohh...dear, oh dear.” Jane said as he seemed to be listening to her heart beat.

”look this is very lovely, really, but... OH MY!”

The feral boy grabbed Jane’s head and pulled her to his chest. “Tarzan” he said.

“Uh um?... that’s a lovely heartbeat Tarzan.” Jane said wordlessly.


It was at that moment she felt something she never felt in a long time. Much time past, and Tarzan picked her up again, taking her to his home, a tree house laying in a tree above a gorillas nest where she will live the rest of her days, with a man who is so different from her yet feeling so connected to him and his primal lifestyle.