Simba's Deal
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The pride breathed a collective sigh of relief as their long lost leader declared himself. As he stood upon the protruding, rocky podium that was Pride Rock and roared, the lionesses joined in. They roared once, and then again, and then a third time, joining in the feral chorus. With each roar, they declared their allegiance to their new king, and felt a relief fall over their hearts.
Finally, the real king of the Pride Lands had come. Mufasa's son and heir had come to take charge of the Pride and bring the Pride Lands back to its former glory. With his leadership, the lionesses felt that they could face anything.
Of course, both lionesses and lion forgot about a single factor. The hyenas.
~~~
The lions gathered together to form a corridor, the lionesses holding themselves upright with quiet dignity. They all held themselves ready to pounce if the hyena's chosen speaker decided to stop being peaceful. Their teeth were bared as the hyena passed them, even if they were supposed to be the ones less savage.
Shenzi strolled down the narrow corridor the lionesses left her, snarling back at the lionesses that seemed to get a little too loud about it. When she wasn't staring them down, her eyes would drift back to Scar's successor, sitting at the head of this harem of a Pride.
Simba disgusted her. Even though he was the declared ruler of the Pride Lands, and even though he had cast down Scar, she could tell he wasn't ready to be king. He didn't inspire the respect and fear of his father, Mufasa, nor did he even have the admirable cunning of his uncle. Simply by looking into his eyes, the hyena female could tell that the new King would be lucky to hold his kingdom for even a few weeks, let alone for as long as his family had. At least, she hoped that was what she saw.
If she was wrong, her plans to keep herself and her kind alive would fail completely.
As she reached the head of the line and stood before Simba, Shenzi bent herself forward and stretched a forepaw out against the ground in a makeshift bow. Despite her disgust for the male, she would have to keep herself somewhat respectful. "Best keep him thinking we're beaten for as long as possible," she thought to herself.
"What do you want, Hyena?" Simba growled, a snarl forming on his lips. To Shenzi's ears, it sounded like he was trying to sound regal, but all he accomplished was sounding angry...and maybe a little scared. "Scar's gone. Why are you still here?"
Shenzi dimmed her momentary smile, as she pulled herself to all fours again. She chuckled a bit, and shook her head. "Simba, you'd still be dealing with Scar if it weren't for me and the rest of the hyenas," she said with a strangely rich laugh. "He was still alive when you kicked him off of the Rock earlier, you know." She heard several gasps of surprise from the lionesses behind her, and she smiled a little wider. "So they aren't as smart as they'd like to think," she muttered to herself.
Simba looked at her in evident disbelief. "You mean...you just-"
"Le's just say that he's been added to the boneyard down at the Elephant Graveyard," Shenzi interrupted the king with a shrug.
Simba cleared his throat, and looked at some of the lionesses with an apologetic, embarrassed glance. Either he hadn't told them that he hadn't killed Scar, or there was something else going on there. When he was able to look at Shenzi again, he said, "Then I am...grateful...you managed to deal with him. But my question still stands. Why are you still here?"
Shenzi continued to smile, but her demeanor turned far more serious. "All of you are wet, cold, and tired from the fight, aren't you?" Shenzi looked around, laughing as she pointed a forepaw at some of the ones that were worse off than the others. These ones were cut in some places, and were muddied, their fur matted and tangled. "All you guys want to do is rest and lick your wounds, right?"
The lion's silence spoke louder than words to her. She was right. A good portion of her hyenas were feeling the same way, of course, but that was something that she most definitely didn't want to bring up here. A fight with an entire pride of lions was not without consequences, but she still had at least a hundred hyenas that were able to fight. Compared to the about...twenty or so lions that looked fight-worthy, it was decent odds. Doable, at the very least.
"I want to ask a favor of you, since we dealt with Scar fo-"
"A favor, for something we didn't even ask you to do?! No way!" Simba roared, standing up on all fours and glaring down at her. Several lionesses moved away from Simba in shock at his sudden anger, blinking a few times at their new ruler.
Shenzi shook her head. She showed no fear, since anything other than agreement for now would only hurt Simba's standing with the lionesses. "Call it a deal then. You don't want to fight, and I want a favor. If you do this favor, I'll take all of the rest of the hyenas off of Pride Rock, and you'll never see us again unless you come to the Graveyard," Shenzi offered.
"And your half of the deal is?" Sarabi asked, moving to Simba's side. "I can't imagine any of you...scavengers...doing this for free."
Shenzi chuckled to herself again, and moved up to within biting distance of the male, and stared right into his eyes. "It's really easy, Your Majesty. You just give me your lionesses to use for the night, and we'll leave in the morning. So long as we can use them for the night, without any interference, you have nothing to worry about."
~~~
Simba couldn't help staring at the fearless female. First, she dared to get this close to him, even when just talking like this, and then she asked him to let her filthy kind have their way with HIS lionesses? She must have been insane to act this way.
He would have responded immediately with a bite to the hyena's neck and sent her on his way. However, most of what Shenzi had said about the pride was true. The lions were badly weakened from the battle against Scar and the other hyenas. The fight had drained them badly, and even though he knew that the hyenas were injured as well, he couldn't take the risk of a fight. The strength of the scavengers lay in their numbers, and Shenzi wouldn't have come up her, risked her life, if she didn't have the means to back up her threat.
But to give his lionesses to the hyenas, even for so temporary a time, was something that he just couldn't bring himself to do.
Realizing that he hadn't so much as changed his facial expression since Shenzi offered her deal, Simba shook his head. Some of the lionesses, including Nala, started to look at him with worry, thinking that he would go along with the deal that the hyena offered. Knowing he had to say something, anything, Simba stuttered, "H-how w-w-would we know you'd keep your word?" He mentally slapped himself as soon as the words were out of his mouth, knowing how that would sound. That had been worse than the silence.
Shenzi looked up at him with laughter in her eyes, but thankfully none in her voice. He didn't think that he could have handled that. "There's really no guarantee that we will...except for the fact that we want our side of the bargain as much as you want yours," she said. "Scar might have been on our side, but you aren't. Let's say that we want to leave you with something to remember us by."
Simba watched the hyena as she spoke, and shivered at the way that she looked at some of the lionesses. There was no way to miss the lust in that look, particularly when Shenzi looked at Sarabi and Nala...and even at him, which scared him all the more. No matter how angry that made him, though, he couldn't hold onto it.
All that he could feel, facing this old matriarch, was fear. This hyena had nearly killed him when he was a cub, twice. It didn't matter that he was older now, and that he was stronger than she was. It didn't matter that he could have killed her one on one without even trying. All it took was for him to look at her, and any anger or resistance he tried to muster crumbled away.
"Why do your females want to have time with my lionesses?" he asked, trying to play for time. He felt a little better as he heard other members of the pride mutter the same questions. He didn't feel near as stupid.
Shenzi did laugh this time. "I guess Mufasa didn't teach you all that much, did he?" she said with a chuckle. "We're not so submissive as your females, Simba. But I don't think you'd understand what I mean unless I showed you." The female trotted in a very sultry manner over towards one of the younger lionesses. Turning around, she lifted her tail and exposed her slightly wrinkled genitals.
She looked at him, and said, "Tell her to eat me out."
The lionesses snarled and protested as one. Shenzi was asking for too much, this was disgusting. The one being asked to do this was quite loud in her protests as well, and it was only the threat of other hyenas rushing here that kept her from slashing the scavenger right there and then.
It was so loud that Simba couldn't even hear himself think. Growling, he tossed his head back in a roar, one that instantly drowned out all speech and protests. The lionesses instantly fell silent, and even Shenzi jumped a bit at the power behind it. She laughed afterwards, however, and said, "So, will you give the order, Simba? You won't find out just what I mean, unless you order this...or perhaps you'd prefer to eat me out yourself?" she asked, turning herself so that her pussy faced the lion king.
That idea was reprehensible to Simba, but his curiosity had been roused to a level where it would not be denied. Thus, he did perhaps the stupidest thing he could have done.
"Nala! Do it!"
~~~
Nala blinked in surprise and stared at her king in the silence that followed his order.
The order shocked her down to her core. She'd loved her king for most of her life. Of all the lionesses, she had been completely faithful to him. Even when she had been in heat, even when Scar had been lusting for her, she had stayed away from all other males. Even when her body had cried out for the release that only a male could grant her, she stayed firm and faithful to her thoughts of Simba.
She had even fought on Simba's side when he had come back to Pride Rock. Not all the lionesses had, but all those that had fought had done so at her urging. She had given all that she could to her king, and had sent away those lionesses that hadn't followed her to support Simba.
And now, he wanted her to pleasure a...a hyena?! Just because he was curious?!
Shenzi was smiling at her, and she shivered at the toothy smile, unchanged since the chase through the elephant graveyard. She remembered the fear she'd felt back then, and felt it come back full force now. It was the same irrational, powerful fear that Simba felt as well, though she had no way of knowing that.
Shenzi strolled across the Rock to her, somehow shifting her hips back and forth in the way a female would move to tempt a male. Nala barely managed to keep from turning away in disdain and disgust, but as the hyena turned around, lifting her tail and shoving her genitalia in her face, Nala wished she had been given the option.
The old female's pussy was wrinkled and flaked with dried urine and sperm. The scent that it gave off was worse than anything she'd ever smelled, even the scent of the caverns inside of Pride Rock when the pride couldn't get out to eliminate wastes, and that was bad, very bad. The only way that Shenzi's pussy could have been worse would be if it-
Oh, God, it did! It had shit flakes in it! Nala gagged as the smell of feces drifted from the wrinkled lips and hole to her nose, and closed her eyes to block out the nauseating sight. Still, it was like the sight had been burned into her brain, and she couldn't forget what she had seen, she just couldn't.
The wrinkles folded over other wrinkles on the hyena, nothing like the neat little slit she had. Even in this unaroused state, the hyena's clit was abnormally large, hanging almost an inch and a half down from Shenzi's nether lips.
As Nala stood still in shock, the hyena backed up against her face. The stinking folds of Shenzi's pussy rubbed against her nose and mouth, flakes of shit and dried urine and sperm dropped down on her nose, and the stench seemed to grow even stronger. The long clit rubbed against her face, almost like an immature little cock.
"You heard your king, little lioness," Shenzi whispered, her voice mocking and laughing. "Eat me out, like a good little kitty."
As much as she hated this, Nala knew that she didn't have the slightest chance of getting out of this. It was an order from her king, as well as a command from this hyena. She would follow her king.
Closing her eyes tighter, tight enough that it almost hurt, Nala slowly pressed her tongue against Shenzi's clit. She immediately winced at the taste. If the smell of Shenzi's genitals was bad, the taste was about four times worse. It was completely soaked in her piss, and there was a definite taste of shit with it as well. She whimpered at the taste, barely able to hold down the contents of her stomach at the way it tasted and smelled.
She tried and failed to shut out the sounds of the hyena's excitement. She was loud and foul in her cries of pleasure, shouting curses that were new to everyone in the area when she wasn't simply laughing in the creepy hyena way.
The only way that Nala could think to deal with this was to focus only on the hyena's clit. It was large enough to resemble a small penis on a lion cub, and if she imagined that she was with Simba when they were younger...
In desperation, she sucked the clit into her mouth, and nursed on it as she had imagined doing with Simba's member. She pushed all of the small length into her muzzle, and sucked it as pleasurably as she could, blocking out the thoughts of the hyena from her mind. So long as she didn't breath, she didn't have to deal with the smell. So long as she thought of Mufasa and Simba, and their great bodies, this wouldn't be so bad. And if she imagined this clit to be one of those cocks, she would be able to suck on it with as much fervor and time as she had with her mother's teats. She could almost imagine the flesh in her mouth growing like a male's penis, stabbing down her throat, taking her like a male eventually-
Wait, she wasn't just imagining it. Shenzi's clit really was growing. Already five inches long, the tip soon passed into her throat. The clit was basically becoming a penis in reality as well as in her imagination. The wrinkles disappeared as the hyena's filthy pseudopenis lengthened even further, holding her tongue down to the bottom of her mouth. The only thing that convinced Nala that Shenzi wasn't a disguised male was the lack of pre. No male could have an erection like this and keep from pre-ing into her mouth like this. It was a small thing to be grateful for, but Nala didn't have much choice.
As the clit reached its full length in her mouth, about six inches, Nala began to wonder if Shenzi planned to have her suck on this thing until she came. The pressure on her tongue was making it almost impossible to move, and each time the lioness tried to move back, she heard a warning growl from Shenzi.
Minutes, hours, Nala couldn't tell how long she was forced to suckle and pleasure the clit in her mouth. It was like time had ceased to really pass for her. Murmurs among the other lionesses of pity and disgust was all that she heard other than Shenzi's pleasured moans and laughs and curses, and those were almost worse. For heavens sakes, she knew that she was debasing herself. She didn't need to be reminded of that!
Finally, Shenzi pulled her clit free of Nala's mouth, and the lioness gasped for breath after being forced to breathe so shallowly for that long. Her head spun, and the air stank with the hyena's putrid pussy scent. Still, it was air, and that was all she cared about.
The other lionesses continued to mutter about her, and Nala hung her head in shame. She simply couldn't look into the eyes of the other lions after what she had to do. She couldn't look at Sarafina, not at Sarabi, not even at Simba.
It didn't matter. She could feel them looking at her, even as the hyena strutted her way up to her King.
~~~
Shenzi was completely full of herself, the way that she walked between the lines of lionesses. She made sure to swing her backside back and forth to best show off her new little 'erection', and reveled in the sounds of disgust the females couldn't quite hide. She knew its size. It was the size of the average lion penis, if Mufasa and Scar had been anything to go off of, and it certainly was large enough to not stick out among the various dicks of her own species.
She made her way to Simba's stunned form, and laughed. "Your lioness certainly knows how to suck, Simba. The males are going to have a very, very fun time with her, I can promise that," she said in her mocking way. She turned her hips, showing off the erect clit to the Lion King and his mother. Both of them were staring in jaw-dropped amazement at what had happened, and Shenzi felt an exhibitionistic thrill to being stared at like that.
Before the two lions could recover their wits, she turned so that she faced away, letting all of her clit be seen, as well as her pussy and asshole. "See this? This is how we hyenas are better than your lionesses. We're just as able to dominate males and other females as you can with your pride. Do you understand what this means?" The female looked over her shoulder at the king. "It won't just be my males enjoying your lionesses. All of the females will as well."
She held that pose for half a minute before turning to look him right in the eye. "Or, if you're afraid to give up your lionesses for a night, then we can just fight."
She watched the King's face closely. While there was the safety in numbers with the rest of her kind, and while the other hyenas were in earshot, there was always the risk that Simba would simply jump for her and kill her here. She might say she was willing to fight, but she wasn't the most willing to put her life on the line for the cause.
Silence reigned on Pride Rock for a stretch of minutes as Shenzi waited for Simba's answer. She knew that she wasn't the only one attempting to read the Lion King's face for signs of his thoughts, and she shivered with building excitement. Her clit pulsed and bounced between her legs at the tension filling the air, and she grinned to herself, barely holding back a laugh. This was just too fun.
Finally, Simba's head fell, and Shenzi knew that she had him. She grinned as the King met her eyes.
"Fine," Simba said. "Your demands will be met. Just make sure you get the hell out of here by dawn," he added.
Shenzi let out the held back chuckle, and again gave the makeshift, mocking bow she'd given when she first approached. She continued laughing as she moved upright again. "Yes, Simba, we'll be gone by dawn," she said. She turned around and loped away, flashing each of the felines with her still enlarged clit as she left.
She laughed until she was completely out of sight of the lions, and in the darkness in the shadow of the Rock. Hidden from sight, she wiped her forehead with a forepaw. "Close," she muttered to herself. Looking back at her erect clit, she chuckled. "Who knew that Nala was such a good cock sucker? Shoulda gotten her and Simba to do that years ago."
Rushing off into the darkness, Shenzi continued laughing softly to herself.
~~~
Simba shrank under the stares of his lionesses. His shoulders hunched, he avoided their pleading looks, the terrified glances. He did his best to shut out the various voices as they pleaded with him to keep from handing them over to the hyenas like this, but no matter what he did, he couldn't shut out all of the voices.
They didn't understand. He had to do it this way. He had to stop any sort of fighting before it could start. He couldn't lose any more of the lionesses. He would lose them. They were not strong enough to fight off the hyenas.
The fact that they had done so before was irrelevant. To him, all that they'd gotten rid of was Scar. The hyenas were another matter. They would lose if they tried to fight them again, he just knew it.
No, it had to be peaceful giving in, surrender. They would live, they would live. That was the important thing.
He'd live this way.
He still held himself in that flinched posture before realizing that the lionesses were no longer looking at him, or even talking at all. Bringing his attention to the returning hyenas, he barely kept himself from flinching at their organized march forward.
The lionesses fell into a dark silence as the hyenas passed by. Not a one of them snarled, as they had when Shenzi walked by, and Simba hoped that they could see just how futile it was to try and fight against this group. They were just too large, and there were just too many.
He watched the hyenas, led by Shenzi and two other familiar males, walk between the lionesses. Shenzi hadn't exaggerated their numbers. There were at least five hyenas for each of his lionesses, and he felt another stab of worry. There was no way that they could fight against this if Shenzi didn't keep her word, and he felt his fear mount again from the worry that thought gave him.
The eyes of every hyena glimmered with a lust that he'd never seen, not even in Scar's eyes for Sarabi before the fight had broken out. The entire group of scavengers was eyeing the lionesses, his lionesses, as little more than holes for their pleasure. It was almost enough to make his anger at the situation stronger than his fear. But fear still won out, and he said nothing.
Needing to look at something besides Shenzi's smug face, Simba turned to the males that walked alongside her. They were almost as bad, but just enough not for him to look at them. Banzai and Ed, two others that had made his cubhood a near hell, and had nearly killed him and Nala. They inspired nearly as much fear as Shenzi herself did, and, if possible, looked even more disgusting than the female did.
Erections spotted with shit hung beneath their bellies, with balls that swung heavily just behind them. Neither of them was any more embarrassed about that than Shenzi had been about the sorry state of her pussy. In fact, they almost seemed to wear those flecks of shit like badges of pride.
He ripped his eyes away from their filthy genitalia and focused on Shenzi again. "You will honor our deal? When you have finished with the lionesses, you will leave?" he asked, needing the reassurance badly in the face of so many hyenas. He hadn't seen nearly this many on Pride Rock, he would have sworn. Maybe half this number at most. Where had she gotten so many?
"You don't need to worry about my side of the deal, Your Majesty," Shenzi said, laughing softly under her breath. "Just make sure you keep your end of the deal. I wouldn't want to have my way with a dead, or even bleeding lioness," she said, looking at Nala and Sarabi rather pointedly. Simba shuddered at the way that she looked at them. She had no right to look at them that way.
He almost got angry enough to protest, but his instinct for self preservation was strong enough to keep him silent.
Despite the pleading glances from each lioness, he nodded for them to step forward and present themselves to the hyenas. It was the only way, couldn't they see that, the only way! Yet, that didn't make him feel any better as his lionesses just stared at him as though he'd broken a most precious trust with them.
But they obeyed, and that was all that mattered. From their various places along Pride Rock, the lionesses leaped down to the walkway that the hyenas were clustered in. They looked at the scavengers with pure hate in their eyes before turning around and lifting their tails. Simba, despite himself, had his own urges when presented with so many fine lioness rumps, but it was drowned with disgust with what he was doing, what he was forcing them to do.
Each and every one of the hyenas watched the lionesses with panting mouth and gleaming eye, not to mention drooling dicks. Now that they were all aroused to a higher degree, the scent they put off grew stronger and stronger. The sheer stench was worse than the few times when he was a cub, and the whole pride came down with a diarrheic belly ache. Did those hyenas never bathe?
Shenzi broke off from the rest of her group, and moved towards his place at the most prominent point of Pride Rock. From the way that she stared, it was clear that if he didn't move, she was going to shove him out of the way. To save face, he moved just enough to give her a place to sit down beside him. That did not mean that he was afraid. It just meant that he was being pragmatic, he thought to himself.
Shaking his head, he looked out at the mess of lionesses and hyenas. Already the lustful scavengers were mounting his females, two or three to each lioness. But his eyes were continually drawn to one of his females.
Nala.
~~~
Even before the stench of the hyenas reached her nose, Nala knew this was going to be nothing more than torture and rape. The scavengers had long hated the Pride, and this was their chance to get some last measure of revenge before they were forced out again. Just the shame she'd already felt from sucking on Shenzi's pseudo-penis was bad enough, but now she was going to be a shared sex toy for this whole group of hyenas.
It was selfish, but her only consolation was that the other lionesses would share her shame. If she had to go through this alone, with Simba and all the lionesses watching her, she would die from the embarrassment. With others around her, and just Simba watching, at least she wouldn't be the only one suffering from this.
With her chest against the rock, Nala closed her eyes. She may have to let herself be taken, but she didn't want to see it happen, or see the others among the Pride be taken.
She wasn't given that luxury, as one of the hyenas kicked her in the side. "Eyes open, bitch!" one of the males said, threatening her with another kick as she opened her eyes. She stared at the male, recognizing him.
Banzai laughed at her, leaning in. "That's right, its me!" the hyena said with a laugh. He turned to the male beside him. "Look Ed! She still remembers us. Good thing for us, huh?" Banzai said. Ed just laughed, the way that he always did.
The both of them sported erections that were even filthier than Shenzi's pussy, and both bounced up and down in arousal beneath the hyena's bellies. She saw more than a few flecks of shit on them fall to the ground, but it didn't make them any less filthy, any less repellant. Holding still and not vomiting was taking all of her self control.
As the two hyenas moved around to her backside, she felt their paws press at her sex. Their paw toes pushed deep into her pussy, and she shivered despite herself. This was rape, sheer violation of her sex, and she was shivering and feeling her heat build like she was being enjoyed by the king. It wasn't right, not right at all.
The toe disappeared from her sex, replaced by the feeling of the hyenas grabbing her around the hips, his belly against her back. She whimpered softly at the feeling of that slimy penis rubbing between her legs, searching for her hole. It jabbed against her thighs, then her belly, leaving trails of slime and shit sticking to her fur. She could already feel the disgusting smell sticking to her fur and starting to overpower her own scent. Oh, she would need a bath so bad after this!
Banzai came back around to her front. That meant it was Ed-Ed, the stupid, laughing idiot-that was thrusting around, trying to find her pussy. If she had been given a choice, she might have almost preferred Banzai back there. At least then she wouldn't be fucking an idiot.
She was shaken from her thoughts when Banzai just about sat on her face. His cock pressed down over her muzzle, while his asshole was right in front of her eyes. He flexed it, pushing out part of a log of shit before pulling it back into his ass. "Mmmm, I almost want to just use you as a toilet instead of a toy," he said, rubbing his slimy, filthy cock against her nose, the scent of feces and urine and cum collecting near her nose. "But who says I can't do both later?"
That thought nearly brought her stomach contents into the open air, but she held back. Barely.
The hyena pulled off of her muzzle, and turned around, pushing his cock tip against her lips. "Open up, pussy pussy," Banzai said, laughing as he shoved forward, not waiting for her to open her mouth at all. His cock scraped over her tongue, forcing her to taste week old dried shit all over her tongue before it reached the back of her throat. It was nearly as big as Shenzi's thing, and it tasted worse.
As her mouth was filled with a positively rancid prick, she felt Ed find his mark, though not quite what she was hoping for. He didn't enter her pussy, but her asshole.
She yelped around the cock in her mouth, and whimpered, trying to push him back out without looking like she was fighting. She pushed hard with her ass, trying to shit him out the way that she did with all her other waste. He couldn't be that far in yet, she could still get him out.
But all that she accomplished was squeezing down harder on his cock, making him feel bigger in her than he really was, and nearly tearing her asshole open. She whined at the pain that rushed through her at the feeling of being so utterly violated, and was reminded of her other duty as Banzai pissed down her throat. She felt the hot liquid running down her neck, but thankfully couldn't taste it.
"Hey Ed," Banzai said, "know what we got? A spitroast!" he said with a laugh, patting Nala on the back as he humped in and out of her mouth. Ed didn't really respond, preferring to just keep fucking the lioness up the tailhole. "Whatever," Banzai muttered, shaking his head and just enjoying the hot mouth around his dick.
Nala's mouth was slickening up the caked on shit that covered the hyena's member. No matter what she did, the saliva in her mouth was making it moist, making it fall off, and stick to her tongue. Each second that passed strengthened the bitter, rancid, spoiled taste, until she would have vomited if she were any longer physically capable of such a thing. However, with the hyena penis so far down her throat, there was no chance for her stomach to even push it up and out.
As bad as the taste and feeling of violation to her mouth and throat was, Ed's cock in her ass was far worse. She yelped, quietly, at each thrust. Her hole quivered around it, most certainly not in pleasure. She felt warm, oozing liquid rushing down her hind legs, and she prayed that it was just blood, that the hyena hadn't pissed in her rectum. Neither was desirable, but the blood would at least be her own.
The two hyenas didn't give her any chance to move at all, each thrust forcing her forward maybe an inch or two until she was stopped by the one on the other end. It hurt, so bad, each hyena using her for their own pure pleasure. She was sure this was something beyond even what Scar would have done to her.
They were getting worse with each minute that went by. Their words passing over her went unheard in the din of sex for the most part, but what she could hear was frightening in the extreme. No matter the deal that had been made, she felt like the hyenas were going to kill her when they were done. She'd never had anything up her tailhole in her life, and Banzai was pissing so hard down her throat that she was sure that her stomach was hanging loose from how much was filling it.
In short, everything hurt, and if it didn't hurt physically, it hurt in a shaming way.
Slowly, the pair of hyenas seemed to reach the end of their sexual stamina. Their fucking increased in pace and tempo, slamming into her mouth and hole hard enough to leave bruises. The metallic taste of Banzai's pre mixed with his piss in her mouth, his penis almost clean compared to what it had been before. Of course, all the shit and piss and flaky pre had to go somewhere, and that somewhere was on her tongue, leaving it completely filthy and making her taste that nasty stuff every second.
Finally, she felt the two of them have their climaxes. They hilted in her at the exact same time, and laughed in that terrible hyena way. More than a few of the other scavengers in the area did so as well, but she didn't care about them.
All she could taste, sense, experience were the twin feelings of being filled up her asshole by thin, hot cum, and having her stomach bloated with the same stuff from Banzai in front of her.
The two of them continued to laugh as they spurted cum inside of her. It took them nearly a minute to completely finish, and as they pulled out, they made sure to hit her along the flanks with their still hard dicks. It was total humiliation for the proud lioness, and she shook hard at the feeling of being treated like this.
What was far worse, though, was looking up at her king and seeing what was happening to him. After seeing that, Nala considered herself lucky.
At least she was just being raped by males.
~~~
Simba, on the other hand, had been knocked from his perch by Shenzi sometime before Banzai and Ed climaxed in Nala. Not content with just taking the Lion King's perch on the rock, Shenzi had followed him down and pounced onto his back. Her hard clit pressed under his tail, rubbing against his asshole, and she didn't bother to take her time with slamming it home.
The king didn't get much of a chance to protest this breach of their deal. Even as he opened his mouth to order Shenzi to get off of him, and get out of his ass, two males leaped from their place in line and stuffed their cocks into the king's mouth. Their shit covered cocks soon covered the king's tongue in enough foul matter to make speech impossible without spitting. That was, if the hyenas actually removed their cocks from his mouth, which was not likely to happen anytime soon.
But what really galled the king was the hyena female thrusting into his hole. Scar might have been one that liked assholes and other males, but he wasn't that kind of king. His hole was virgin, just as Nala's had been. Now, with such a thick clit cock shoved into it, he was bleeding and tearing further with each thrust.
He wished that he could take up a position similar the lionesses, laying against the ground. At least that way, the hyenas wouldn't be able to have their shitty cocks in his mouth. They tasted worse than the stink bugs that Timon and Pumba had given him years ago.
Worse than that, and more shocking, he felt Shenzi pissing in his ass.
How she was doing that through her clitoris was beyond him. All he knew was that the thrusting had stopped, and her clit cock pulsed a few times before he felt warmth in his ass. It wasn't the feeling of cum, he was sure. There was nothing else that it could be, and the way that it made his bleeding ass burn indicated that it was piss more than anything else. He roared around the cocks in his mouth, which reduced the strength of the roar to nothing more than what he might have managed as a cub.
She had no pity on him. The piss flow continued, flowing up in his hole and sticking to all the places where it would burn worst. He would have whimpered, if the cocks in his mouth hadn't moved in deep enough to press down on his vocal cords.
Was this how the lionesses were feeling?
The thought made him take pause. Even if it was how they were feeling, there was nothing he could do about it, not when he was pinned and being taken harder than any of them.
It was like Shenzi had a grudge on him for something, because she was slamming her clit cock into his ass harder than he believed she could move. She had to have some experience with other males or something, because there was no awkwardness to her movements. Each thrust slammed in as hard as it could go, and the lion king was sure that it ripped him up further inside with each movement that the female made.
He shivered as the two males gagging him pulled out of his mouth, and sprayed his face with their cum. As short as their efforts at mouth rape had been, it was still something he was so glad was over with. He panted softly, sucking in much needed air before turning to look at Shenzi, planning to protest this breaking of their deal.
The look of warning she gave him in return made him shut up immediately. She glared at him, her eyes glinting with as much malice and lust as he had ever seen in Scar's eyes, and her thrusts grew harder, more painful for a moment. He shook his head and turned away, suffering in silence.
She seemed to only get more aggressive at his submission. He felt her clit cock press deeper and deeper up his ass, until it pressed against something that hurt. It pressed it in deeper, and it hurt more. The hyena shuddered behind him, and he thought that maybe she had done enough to warrant giving him a break.
Instead, she laughed, and dismounted him, walking around to his front. Her dark hair bounced as she walked around in front of him, and lifted a hind leg. She used a forepaw to force him to look at her clit cock, at the tip of it, where it was browner than before, and slicker, and wetter.
"Is that..." Simba muttered before stopping himself, holding his mouth shut so that nothing would be shoved into it. He realized that he still had his ass up in the air like a female and pulled it down so he was laying on all fours.
"What else could it be, your majesty?" Shenzi asked mockingly, laughing to herself. "Your shit. You don't keep yourself very clean, do you? Definitely not clean enough for fucking, that's for sure," she added.
She lowered her hind legs, and turned to present her backside to him. "You're not worth a fuck, Simba, but maybe you can be good enough to make me cum in another way, huh?" she said. Her tail flicked his face before lifting up again. "Maybe if you stick that tongue up my ass, you might get good enough with it to please your lionesses."
He leaped to his feet at that. He had suffered through both ass and mouth rape, and now she wanted him to lick her filthy asshole? "There's no way that I'm-"
He cut off as he felt teeth near someplace very, very tender. He slowly looked down, between his hind legs, in hopes of not seeing what he was sure that he would see.
The two males that had been covering his tongue with their shitty cocks now had his sheath and his balls in their mouths. Their teeth were pressing down just hard enough for him to feel the points of each sharp tooth, each little nibble. Both of them looked back at him with a crazy looking grin, as if they'd like nothing more than to bite off his genitals, and would, if he didn't do what Shenzi said.
He looked up again, and glared at the hyena matriarch. "This isn't fair!" he muttered.
"I don't play to be fair, Simba," she said. "I play to win, and survive. Now, unless you want your prick and jewels to become their meal, stop using your tongue to talk and start using it to clean out my ass!"
Fully conscious of the eyes of the lionesses watching him, Simba couldn't quite make himself do this. He wanted to get out of this, he wanted to break the deal, but with the two hyenas grabbing hold of his balls like this, there was no way to get out of it and keep his pride intact. He never should have made this deal, but it was too late to break free of it now.
The two hyenas bit down on his balls and sheath again, and he yelped. Blushing with hot embarrassment, he leaned in and pressed his tongue to the hyena's asshole. He just hoped that it was possibly cleaner than her clit cock.
Oh, was he wrong.
The little bit of clean area around the outer edges of her hole was a complete illusion. It was just shit that had faded over time to match the color of her ass, or something like that. The instant his tongue touched her tailhole, it was assaulted by the foulest flavors that one could possibly imagine. Certainly it was strong enough to make him forget about the smell around him for the moment.
He growled softly, but pushed forward, his tongue sliding into her ass, past her sphincter and right inside of her rectum. He half hoped that she would feel some pain from the anal intrusion, but all Shenzi did was moan. She moaned, at the feeling of his rough tongue inside of her.
Worse than that, less than an inch inside of her, his tongue ran right into a hot, steaming mess of her waste. Her ass was totally backed up with shit, and it ran over his tongue before he had a chance to do anything about it. He couldn't even pull his head back, because a few hyenas had gotten behind him and leaped onto his back. They held his face right against their matriarch, his mouth right between her ass cheeks, and his tongue inside of her shit filled ass.
Simba whimpered as he wiggled his tongue side to side inside of her. The hot, near steamy mass of feces inside of her pressed against his tongue with each and every movement. The bitter, terrible taste of the shit nearly made him throw up, but he just couldn't, no matter how much he wanted to.
Just when he thought that this could get no worse, however, he realized that it could. Shenzi's ass churned around his tongue, and his eyes widened as he felt her actually start pushing her shit out, towards his mouth.
No matter the fact that there were sharp teeth around his cock and balls, he tried to pull back. He couldn't be the toilet for a hyena. The fact that he had swallowed piss earlier was irrelevant. There had been no way to avoid that. Now, though, Shenzi was trying to stuff shit down his mouth. There was no way that he'd just stay still for that.
He tried and tried to pull back, his muscles straining against the hold the hyenas had over his body. However, there were just too many of them, and when one of the hyenas below him bit down on his sheath hard enough to draw blood from both shaft inside and sheath outside, he gave up.
The sludgy waste poured over his tongue as it left the hyena's hole. It gushed down over his tongue and past his lips, held open by pressure from both sides. It went down his gagging throat, his throat squeezing it and occasionally forcing it back up before it was pushed down again by the sheer volume being evacuated from the hyena's ass.
He gagged hard around the waste flowing down his throat, but there wasn't a thing that he could do to stop it. Another male hyena, Banzai, he thought, judging from the laugh, was walking around to his ass, and he could feel the male's prick rubbing against his side.
Shenzi laughed as the load of shit finally came to an end, and he panted softly. She pulled back, and leaned in close, her dark nose and laughing eyes just inches away from his face. "You know, your majesty, that wasn't half bad. I hope your stomach isn't feeling too tender from that, because there is a lot more where that came from."
Simba looked around Shenzi as best he could, and groaned. Another three hyenas, two males and a female, had lined up to do the exact same thing. His stomach heaved at the thought of it.
He flicked a glance at the lionesses, hoping that maybe there were a few that might protest this on his behalf.
There was nothing. Those few that weren't being used as a toilet themselves barely spared him a sympathetic but angry look. They were sorry for him, but they weren't going to stop the hyenas from doing this. He got them into this mess, he was going to have to get himself out. Just seeing that look was painful enough for him.
Looking at Nala, though, was four times worse.
She was being pounded in her pussy and her asshole by two well endowed hyenas, while two females pissed all over her face. Her golden fur was smeared with brown and yellow as several other hyenas walked around her, shitting on her back and flanks. Sarabi, beside her, was getting a similar treatment, though her mouth was stuck to a hyena's backside, and this one seemed to be doing the same to her as had been done to him a minute ago.
Before he could say or do anything, though, the next male walked up to him. Tail went up, and cheeks were parted as a new tailhole was shoved in his face, the rancid smell of shit wafting up to his nose before it was pressed against the rank, bristly fur under the tail.
He grunted softly as he was forced to sniff at it a few times before his mouth was forced open. His tongue pressed against the hole before he could think, and the shit began to pour in once more. He whimpered softly at the thought of how much he was going to throw up later.
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Nala whimpered, but she couldn't be heard through the barking laughter of the hyenas around her. The two males slamming home into her pussy and her asshole were making her yelp in pain, her body shaking from the torture.
She had long since stopped paying attention to the feeling of blood rushing out of her pussy and tailhole. After taking so many cocks inside each, there was no way for her to really see it as anything else but routine. But the feeling of piss and cum firing into her holes just couldn't be ignored, mostly because the sensation burned and raged through her as the salty and briny fluids splashed against her cut open flesh. Each time a hyena came in her, it was like someone had stuffed a flaming branch into her pussy or asshole, lighting it on fire once more.
However, the pain was preferable to the feelings of degradation that being used as a toilet. The hyenas were taking it in shifts, it seemed. Each time one of them seemed to run low on either piss or shit, another wandered over. When she was busy with taking a cock or an asshole to her mouth, they stuck to her sides, pressing their cock or their hole to her flanks and letting loose. She sobbed softly to herself, knowing that it would take months to get this all out of her fur. Even if she ever got the scent out of her fur, though, she would never be able to forget this, and neither would the rest of the pride that saw her like this.
She winced as she watched Simba be used by Banzai from behind and Shenzi and her cronies from the front. At least he didn't have any of them working on staining his hide yet, or dying his fur, as the hyenas had referred to it when they did it to her.
She barely was cognizant of the other lionesses around her by this point. Her whole world had devolved to the point of herself and what hyenas were involved with her at that time. At no point of this whole event had she felt the slightest hint of pleasure, even when she might have, if the one on top of her had been a lion. Ever since Shenzi had returned with her mob of scavengers, this whole night had been a nightmare. She would have loved to believe this whole thing had been nothing but. She would have been ecstatic to learn that Scar was still king, if it meant that this whole thing would have never happened.
But that wasn't what the truth was, and it wasn't what reality was.
She groaned as yet another of the males finished pissing in her mouth, the last of the stream dripping over her forehead and muzzle. By this point, the cream colored fur of her underbelly, which extended to her chin and part of her face was long since stained yellow and brown. She had been proud of how clean that had been, and now it was filthy.
She panted softly, taking deep breaths of the air. It was terribly rank, as she smelled her own fur and filth as much as the hyenas, now, but it was better than sucking in air with the taste and scent of a scavenger's ass or ruined pussy. She wanted to get in a few quick breaths of air before she was forced to taste another one of those nasty things.
Yet, she took in breath after breath, and she hadn't been forced to do anything else yet. She opened her eyes slowly, sure that this was just another bit of torture.
It wasn't. The hyenas, led by Shenzi, were pulling away from the pride, walking down to the path that would lead them away from Pride Rock. She stared in amazement, turning to Sarabi at her side. The queen mother of the pride looked back, seemingly just as shocked as her.
A glint distracted her, and Nala looked out at the horizon. She stared at the bit of light peaking out over the horizon for a moment, and then realized something.
It was dawn. The hyenas were honoring their deal and leaving.
The lionesses shakily stood to their feet again, moving out of the mating position that they had taken. It was hard for them to stand up, and their bellies rolled under them from all the waste they were forced to ingest, but they were able to do it.
Panting, and gasping, each of the lionesses cried in relief that it was all over. They nuzzled one another, flinching at the stink but still glad that they were all still alive after that. Bleeding, near broken, but alive.
Then they turned to Simba.
Their king looked at them from where he was, laying on his side. His belly bulged out wider than any of them, as Shenzi had forced the lion king to eat more shit, and drink more piss, than any two lionesses. His sheath showed bite marks that showed how the hyenas had forced it down him, and his asshole bled from tearing. It looked like it had been opened wide enough for one of them to stuff her whole paw into it, if needed.
And he smelled.
He smelled like the sewer that the hyenas had turned Pride Rock into. Shit and piss covered his mane, and his tongue was brown from all that he'd swallowed, as were his lips. His golden flanks and back were browned like their fur was, and it was matted terribly.
He looked up at them, and cried. "I'm...I'm sorry..I'm so sorry," he whispered between sobs, trying and failing to curl up around himself.
Nala looked down at her king, and understood what had driven him to do this. He had been frightened out of his mind, just like she had. He wanted to stay alive, and that was what had driven him to agree to that deal. When he realized what they were going through, he surely must have been even more scared than they were.
Well, at least this would teach him to be a little bit smarter about how to deal with things. At least, so she hoped.
She leaned down and licked his face. Some waste came up with the lick, but she ignored it. "Let's clean up," she whispered.
The other lionesses each gave the king a lick as well, before turning off and walking elsewhere. Every single one of them needed to get cleaned off, and Nala would be surprised if more than a few were going somewhere to try and get rid of all the stuff they had taken in.
Simba looked at her, and smiled shakily. "Thank you..." he muttered.
And then he threw up, all over the both of them.