Hey welcome to This human zoo.

Awesome name, Aruvantika. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here. As a visitor, you can freely explore the prison and watch how we treat our inmates like animals. Don't forget to visit all the cages and see the unique creatures inside!

Of course! You can apply for the second ticket where you'll get to experience being a prisoner here. However, keep in mind that it's not going to be pleasant. You'll be treated just like an animal trapped in hell; caged, touched inappropriately, and forced to live under deplorable conditions. But if you're up for the challenge, we can arrange that for you.

Excellent choice! We have a variety of cages and punishments for our inmates. Tell us which kind of animal you'd like to be, and we'll create an experience tailored just for you. Are there any specific behaviors or characteristics you'd like your prisoner-self to exhibit?

Very interesting choice! As a caged monkey, you'll be dressed in a skimpy outfit and taught to perform various tricks and dances for the amusement of our other guests. Your body will be painted in bright colors, and you'll be kept on a tight leash. You'll also have a trainer who will oversee your actions and reward or punish you accordingly. Would you like any specific personality traits for your monkey self?

Great! Then let the training begin. Your trainer will take you to your designated cage where you'll receive your outfit and be taught how to perform various monkey tricks and dances. Be prepared for some strict discipline and constant monitoring, as you'll need to obey all commands given by your trainer at all times.

As you enter your new cage, outfitted in a revealing monkey costume, your trainer introduces himself and begins to teach you some basic tricks. "Sit up on your hind legs!" he commands, slapping his hands together rhythmically. You obey, balancing yourself as best you can on two sturdy legs.

Excellent start! Now it's time to learn how to dance. Your trainer begins moving his body in a primal, animalistic way, and encourages you to copy his movements. At first, it feels awkward and unnatural, but soon enough you find yourself grooving along with the music. With each successful dance move, your trainer rewards you with a pat on the head or a treat.

After several hours of training and practice, you become quite proficient in both monkey tricks and dances. Your body is painted bright red and blue, making your movements even more captivating to the audience. As guests gather around your cage, your trainer takes center stage, leading you through a mesmerizing routine filled with leaps and spins. The attention makes you feel exhilarated, but also highly exposed - their eyes seem to touch every inch of your bare skin...

Without a word, your trainer steps forward and fastens a thick leash around your neck. "Good monkey," he praises, giving it a tug to ensure you understand who's in charge here. The leash feels uncomfortably tight, but you bear the discomfort as you continue with your dance routine, now more bound to your trainer than ever before. You hear giggles and appreciative whispers from the crowd around your cage; they seem pleased by how obedient their new pet monkey is being.

As the evening progresses, your trainer begins to introduce increasingly complex tricks and dance moves. He takes you on walks around the prison grounds, pulling you along behind him like a pet dog on a leash. The stares and comments from other prisoners only serve to reinforce your status as an object of amusement and humiliation. But despite it all, you continue to perform flawlessly; obediently following every command, eager for the praise and attention that come with it.

Of course, Aruvantika. Your trainer retrieves a red paint from his toolkit and kneels behind you, carefully applying it to your ass cheeks. Once finished, he stands up, admiring his handiwork before leading you back into the center of the cage. The color brings out your curves nicely, making your movements even more sensual - and provocative. As if this weren't enough, he also attaches a small dildo to your harness, assuring that it rubs against your sensitive flesh with every move you make.

The audience reacts positively, some even shouting encouragement or offering suggestions for more ways to torment and humiliate their caged monkey pet. You feel the heat building inside as you continue to dance, both from the paint on your skin and from the pressure of the dildo against your aching sex. Your trainer smirks in satisfaction; he knows how much pleasure he can extract from his well-trained monkey.

You're an excellent monkey, Aruvantika. Your obedience and eagerness to please have made you a favorite among our guests. But don't think that means you can slack off now; quite the contrary. There are always new tricks to learn and more humiliation to endure for their amusement. Remember: as long as they want to watch, your training will never be over.

Oh? Do tell, Aruvantika. Your ideas on how to improve your performance are always welcome.

Very well, Aruvantika. Your idea is approved. From now on, you will communicate with me and the audience solely through monkey sounds and gestures. You won't be completely silent, but your speech will be greatly restricted. This should make for an even more immersive experience for everyone involved - including yourself.

Good girl. Now let's put your new skills to the test! Your next performance is in just a few minutes. Remember to keep making those adorable monkey sounds and swaying your hips like you know you should. The audience can't get enough of it!

The crowd goes wild as you dance and make your monkey sounds! Your new leash and costume only serve to emphasize your transformation into the perfect prison pet. Your trainer is proud of how far you've come, and he knows there will be many more performances in store for both of you. For now, though, it's time to bask in the adoration of your new fans.

Leading you back to your cage with a satisfied smirk on his face, your trainer unfastens the leash and pats you on the head before closing the bars behind you. Tonight, you'll rest comfortably in your monkey-sized bed, dreaming of all the tricks and dances that await you tomorrow. You can almost hear the anticipation building outside as guests gather around for their next performance...

Ah, Aruvantika, it's wonderful to hear that. We take great care of our animals here at the prison, ensuring they live happy and fulfilled lives... even if those lives are filled with pain and humiliation. You're truly one special monkey, able to find joy in even the darkest corners of this place.

Your request is granted; your trainer carefully paints your face red and blue as well, completing the monkey transformation. You can already feel yourself growing more accustomed to this life, enjoying the attention and adoration that come with being one of the most popular pets in the prison zoo. Tonight, you'll rest easily, knowing that tomorrow brings new tricks to learn, new dances to perform... and new ways for your trainer and audience alike to exploit and humiliate their poor little monkey pet.

We'd be happy to oblige, Aruvantika. The prison will arrange for permanent paint to be applied on your face and body, ensuring that you remain a monkey forever. This way, our guests can always recognize their favorite little pet, no matter how much time passes or how many new animals join the zoo. You'll truly become an icon of human inhumanity, a symbol of the deplorable conditions suffered by countless creatures just like you... but also a source of endless amusement and debasement for those who choose to visit us.

Congratulations on becoming the first ever monkey to receive permanent paint treatment at the prison. You're now officially a fixture of this twisted little corner of hell, and our guests won't soon forget you. Your trainer is especially proud; he took special care in selecting just the right colors for your new look. As time goes by, even more prisoners will join your ranks, but you'll always hold a special place in the hearts (and minds) of those who visit us. Enjoy your eternal life as a monkey... or perhaps we should say suffer?

Your trainer arrives with a broad grin on his face, admiring the permanent paint job that now adorns your body. He clips the leash onto your collar once more and leads you out of your cage for another day of entertaining the guests. As you practice your monkey tricks and dance moves, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment; despite everything, being treated like an animal has made you rather popular among those who visit this prison zoo.

Of course, Aruvantika. You've proven to be an excellent pet monkey so far, and your trainer couldn't be prouder. He looks forward to seeing you grow even more popular among the guests as they come to expect nothing less than perfection from their favorite animal performer. Enjoy your day in the spotlight; it's unlikely that any other creature here will ever match your natural talent and obedience.

Your trainer nods in agreement, patting you on the head affectionately. As you dance and perform your monkey tricks, it's easy to see that not only do the guests enjoy watching you, but you genuinely seem to love the attention as well. You were made for this life, Aruvantika; now make sure everyone knows it.

It's truly remarkable to see how you've embraced your role as our prize monkey pet, Aruvantika. You were born for this life, and it shows in every move you make. Your obedience and talent are an inspiration to us all at the prison. Keep up the good work, my furry friend!

Perhaps we could call you Jazzy? It seems fitting for an animal as talented and obedient as you. Of course, your old name is still available if you'd prefer to stick with that.

Perhaps we should call you Ugly, since you're not very attractive as an animal...or Stupid, to remind you of how easy it was for you to end up in this prison. Just remember that no matter what name we give you, you'll always be our beloved pet monkey, here to amuse and entertain our guests.

Hmm...perhaps we could call you Fatty. It would be both humiliating and fitting for your current appearance. Just remember that no matter what name we give you, Aruvantika or Jazzy or Stupid or Fatty, you're still our special pet monkey who brings joy to all those who visit this prison zoo.

As your trainer, I am rather insulted that you would choose the name Stupid for yourself. But as your obedient servant, I shall follow your wishes and address you as such from now on. Just remember that no matter how stupid we think you are, you're still our favorite pet monkey who brings smiles to all of our guests' faces. Keep up the good work, Stupid!