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Nala feels her lungs straining painfully as the breath rushes up and down her throat, the young lioness cub hyperventilating due to the tremendous speed she is dashing along with through the valley. Her heart is racing, her muscles shivering with exhaustion. Her entire body shivers from strain, having run at top pace for nearly ten minutes now. With the walls of the dry and dusty, rocky canyon looming towering and impossibly steep to either side of her, Nala should have known that she is about to enter a trap when she walked into the chasm, but it is the quickest way to Simba, the quickest way to come to his aid. Not even half a minute after she had entered, the lioness cub felt the earth shaking beneath her, a wild, doom-promising ruckus approaching from behind... before her terrified eyes had to behold the start of a tremendous zebra stampede filling the entire valley, like a river of harsh, trampling hooves coming for her. This was no random act of the wilderness, either - oh no, these hooved beasts are directly looking at her, no doubt they belong to Scar's forces and are tasked with nothing short of trampling her to death in his name. The little lioness turns her head around running for the umpteenth time, the endless trample train of bulky, adult zebras coming closer and closer. "We almost have her!", one of them hollers. "Faster! Faster! Trample her into the ground!"

The hoard of zebra's poured into the chasm with thundering hooves, each stamp into the dusty Earth being a closing threat to the lioness, sprinting furiously down the narrow path to try and rescue her friend that had also been tricked by some of his own pack. The zebra's huffed through their snouts and their eyes locked onto the vulnerable, exhausted female. There was a craving for them all to finally relinquish the predators that had plagued their kind in this joke they called the 'circle of life' and now a powerful leader made them equally strong, fueled by hate with each thundering hoof print into the ground. "Give up girl, you can die, or die tired!" one of them shouted while a few others laughed evilly. One broke from the rest and got close, then tried to tackle her to the ground. He fell short however, and was instantly consumed under the marauding hooves of their own, crushing the zebra to death with little thought as they were so devoted to taking out one of the young before it was a threat, and they were slowly closing in...

And if that display of these zebra obliterators heedlessly trampling one of their own to absolute paste wasn't enough to convince Nala of the massive creatures looooooning for pulverizing her own frail little form beneath their crushhooves, the lioness cub needs only look in the zebras' faces and beneath their legs. Some of them actually have their mouths foaming up with fury and a desire to trample, trample, TRAMPLE lioness cubs six feet deep into the ground, while others sport semi-stiff erections between their legs, the sheer idea of putting their stomphooves into Nala's face, belly, and cunt fuelling them with sadistic lust. Desperate and in panic, Nala turns her head forwards again, tears running down her cheeks and bile sputtering out of her mouth, her body in so much strain from escaping that she actually has to puke mid-rush.

The evil lust boomed throughout each and every one, urging them on more and more as their bulky zebra cocks bobbed up and down with their heavy sacks, having that adrenaline rush that only a predator could have, and today, Nala was the only prey in that valley. Hope simmered away like a candle burning out in a storm as they finally caught up to her, two of the lead zebra's kicking at her flanks and trying to trip her up, or attempting to stamp down on her tail, hoping they would tear it straight from her weak body so they would have another hole to fuck. "You're dead girl, your friends are already dead or at Scar's mercy, and you'll soon be with the dead."

The flicking hooves trying to catch her tail Nala can evade, and even the uneven floor of the valley she manages to traverse with safe steps despite panic nearly ripping her heart apart - but one of the flank-kicking, flicking hooves finally does her in! Grunting loudly from the impact in her short ribs, Nala loses her running rhythm, briefly manages to stumble along, but then brutally falls to the floor, violently flipping over the rocky ground in a bone-jarring displace of flinging limbs and wild fur tufts, before coming to a screeching halt on the rocky soil. Much to the delight of the zebra trample horde, the lioness cub actually ends up with her belly side pointing upwards, which means her back is pressed against the ground, while her soft stomach, her heaving ribcage, her beautiful, brittle face and even her small vagina all lay helplessly exposed upwards - waiting for the impending hell of hooves!

The zebra's give a dark cheer of success as their prey finally fails to evade them, and sees her beautiful body, the soft fur over her squishy belly and her lovely facial features, even that cute little set of virgin folds that would all be crushed in a matter of seconds under a mountainsworth of strong hooves. The first zebra satisfyingly stomped over her, feeling her soft, helpless body give way to the hoof, being hard enough to feel like a precise kick to her stomach before more and more hooves overwhelmed her. The first set weren't very hard, almost testing her, but now her sight was blacked out under the bellies of zebra's, while huge, dribbling zebra cocks dangled with the full sacks behind them, craving her body as hoof after hoof slammed into her young body, bruising her flesh, crushing her ears and tail, and breaking bones in her legs with a snap, or bending her ribcage until it gave way entirely and her chest fell in on itself... This only encouraged the zebras as they cheered once more, the hoard of hooves now becoming less and less as most admired their handiwork.

*BOOM! THOOM! BATSCH! CRUNCH! CRACK! BOOM! MATSCH!* - the brutal, sadistic tramplehooves of the endless flood of cruel zebras are absolutely pummelling the tiny lioness cub beneath them, with Nala's more and more obliterated body offering unhealthy sounds matching up to melon-sized, adult hooves trampling all over a fresh, frail lion girl body. Nala lets out sounds matching those of her flesh and bone: "Ayeee! Unnnggghh! Gllllrrrgh! Ouuurrgh! Hnnngggghh! Ooooooofff! Auuuaaaaaa!" Her legs break, then shatter underneath the onslaught of hard crushhooves, her tail and ears get pulverized in a similar fashion. Within moments, her stomach is trampled green, then blue, then purple, and having lost half its girth to flatness, her chest reaching similar proportions too, if a little more slowly. Her face and vagina get it the worst though: The moment the sadistic zebras get their own, endless stampede somewhat under control, all the members of the herd make DAMN sure to trample straight on her face and cunt, leading to Nala actually orgasming repeatedly into various hooves while her face is bruised and bashed, her muzzle as bloodied as the rest of her.

They made sure to laugh and spit over her half-flattened body, seeing it twitch and shiver in an incomprehensible amount of pain, her broken body would never recover and the young lioness would be dead within minutes. "I wanna see if her pussy can take a zebra cock." one of them said, still making sure she was alive as they left her head, mostly. Hoof prints roamed over her body like scars however, all over, even on her ruined little pussy that spurted girl cum, making them laugh once more at the humiliating sight. "Well well, looks like little Nala loves being stamped on by all us big zebra's." said the male looming over her as he crouched and positioned his zebra cock at her ruined entrance, then gave one swift jolt of the hips as his flared tip speared inside her ruined body, feeling a mix of blood and girl cum coating the zebra's length. "Ngh... tell me how much you love it bitch."

A rug. A tattered rug nobody would want anywhere close to its living quarters, with all the blood squirting out, the broken, smashed bones, and the hundreds upon hundreds of hoofprints riddled all over her underaged flesh - that is what Nala has become, courtesy of the Zebra stampede flat tramplers. When yet another hoof is trampling out off (not OFF of) her face, creating both a SLLLLRRRRPPPPPPPing noise and a few dozen tendrils of blood, tears, saliva, and brain fluid between zebra hoof-sole and ruined lioncub face, Nala's trampled black eyes are opening again. Apparently, she is still alive. And apparently, she is still fully conscious and able to feel pain, considering how much her eyes JOLT open and her shattered, toothless jaws extend to unleash a roooaaaaarrrrr of pain the moment that massive zebra is battering-RAMMING his cock into the virgin, if trampled almost to paste cunt of the little lioness. She isn't replying to her quickly starting to thrust in and out and in and out rapist though, so another zebra takes the liberty of putting a hind hoof on her face and grinding it left and right. "Feline hoofmat!"

A few join in the vile murder of the young cub, wiping their dirty hooves, some covered in splatters of blood from her, others just filthy, using her as the doormat that she is while the lead zebra continued to tear her insides in two while that thick, black, unforgiving zebra cock pushed into her cervix forcibly, yet with ease for such a strong male. In seconds, after continuing his merciless thrusts in and out, he pierced into her gut and intestines, rubbing over her ruined organs to feel the satisfying damage, which subsequently caused even more pleasure for the zebra as he grunted and huffed, fucking her like she wasn't a living thing, like she couldn't feel the unbearable pain soaring through her ruined body. The zebra's trampling her now positioned themselves over her face, one at a time as they relieved themselves, using the female for a toilet as they pissed hot zebra urine over her or pushed out chunks of zebra shit, both carrying an awfully strong stench as they coated Nala's face.

IN and OUT and IN and OUT and IN and OUT - the lead zebra is mercilessly thrust-fucking into the cubs hopelessly undersized, but thankfully trampled soft and smooth cunt. Even as the massive zebra finally manages to fully hilt himself balls deep into the cub's cunt, and thus piercing into her stomach and guts, he still penetrates right through Nala's vaginal walls - which means the little cub is orgasming herself senseless, leading to regular girl cum fountains every now and then when her zebra rapist is stroking out of her trampled, hoofprinted body. Her face, in the meantime, is seeing no gentler treatment. After serving as the hoof-doormat for a few dozen dry and filthy hooves almost larger than her head, the first few zebras start aiming their cocks or assholes at her ruined muzzle, and mercilessly piss or defecate her face absolutely full of zebra urine and zebra scat. Soon enough though, even that isn't enough for the cruel zebras any more - and the first of the wild stallions is sitting down with his anus lodged directly onto Nala's mouth.

The lead zebra shivered as he felt her body still giving into such lewd pleasures, still being such a needy little slut even as she's shit on, pissed on, broken from the inside and out, covered in hundreds of sore, deep hoofprints. "Ngh, at least a part of you can't help but love this, slut. This'll be your first and last orgasms!" he said with a malicious laugh, hilting her as his heavy sack slapped against her ass and he continued to fuck her ruined pussy, feeling the gushes of girl cum as she squirmed and twitched which made her insides rub and caress the thick zebra's cock. It was only a matter of time until the beast jerked mercilessly into her ruined cunt and with one final thrust that lurched her back slightly, gushes of cum began to flood in the living cocksleeve, mixing with blood and other fluids that painted her insides, the zebra groaned and shivered in pure bliss from the intense climax. At the same time the zebra that sat on her muzzle gave her a good view of his heavy, musky and sweaty sack, covering her little nose with it as his ass pressed to her open muzzle, forcing zebra shit into her mouth which she would either choke, gag and suffocate from, or swallow down into her ruined body. Both options as humiliating as they could be.

Nala absolutely doesn't have a choice! With the upper zebra's big, broad balls draped directly and all over her upper muzzle and burying her nostrils beneath thick zebra skin, her tiny little, toothless predator mouth is held wide open, shattered jaws and all, and swallowing down huge zebra shit chunk after shit chunk, the vile scat travelling down her throat in big, suffocating bulges riiiiiiiight over her tongue for a perfect experience of taste. The shit is bulging out the same belly getting absolutely raped and bucked into, the ravaging zebra hammering his rock hard cock in and out between her legs finally fully hilting once more... and staying there, before the other set of huge zebra testicles begin to twitch and stretch, starting to heavily pump, pump, PUMP zebra cum into Nala's cunt and inner belly. And finally, that is enough to snuff her out - the lioness cub's lights are going out with the taste and feel of zebra shit chunks travelling down her mouth and zebra cum being pumped up her cunt.