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Simba climbed out of the bath, winching at the slight pain in his well-fucked hole as he dried off, checking in the mirror to make sure there was no more cum leaking out of his ass.

Shenzi stood up out of the water, quite satisfied with the butt-fucking she'd just given the lion this morning.

The hyena dried herself, then entered the bedroom to get dressed.

"Now, dear.", she began, sliding a black underdress on. "I should be busy until dinner time, so you'll have keep yourself amused while I'm at the meeting."

Simba nodded as he wrapped the towel around his waist, looking in the mirror as he combed his mane.

"So what do you plan on doing whilst I'm listening to the council?", Shenzi asked, putting on her gambeson.

"Walking.", Simba answered as he belted a green skirt around his waist.

"Walking where?", his mistress asked, pulling her mail coat over her head.

"Outside.", Simba answered, pulling a matching tunic over his head.

"Okay, be mysterious.", Shenzi said as she holstered her hand crossbow and whip. "It only increases ones allure."

She pulled Simba into a deep kiss, thoroughly exploring his mouth with her tongue before releasing him.

"You simply must do something that mane of yours.", Shenzi said, forcing him to sit on the stool in front of his mother's former vanity. "Any preferred hairstyles, besides it's current unworked state."

"Ummm....", Simba said, hopping to avoid having to wear a girly mane style out in public.

"Perhaps a nice braid.", Shenzi suggested, beginning to brush Simba's silky hair out. "A nice practical style for those out taking in nature."

"What makes you think I'm going to go out in the woods?", he asked, wondering how she'd figured out his plans.

"It's the probably the most masculine hobby you'd be able to do without drawing too many stares.", Shenzi answered as she arranged the shemale's mane in a tight braid, securing it with a gold clip. "Just be sure to be back by nightfall."

"Umm...one more thing.", Simba asked tentatively.

"Yes deary?", Shenzi asked, busy securing her wrist blades.

"Can I have a knife?", he asked. "Tis a perfectly normal thing for a hiker."

"Hmmm.", Shenzi said, thinking for awhile. "On one condition."

"Yes?", Simba asked, looking up at his mistress, making the same face he used to make when he wanted to convince his mother to let him do something.

"You stay with in the Valley of Kings and its connecting gorges.", Shenzi said. "And make sure your back before nightfall, I've something important to discuss with you later, girl."

"Thank you.", Simba said, kissing Shenzi for the first time on his own accord. "Um..."

"Here you go girl.", Shenzi said, handing him a small penknife. "Don't get into trouble."

"Thank you.", Simba beamed, taking the little knife and clipping the sheath to his belt.

"And remember, be back before nightfall.", Shenzi reminded.

"Yes yes.", Simba said, excitedly rushing into his quarters to hurriedly toss items into a bag.

"And if any hyena stops you, show them this.", Shenzi said, quickly writing something on a piece of parchment and pressing her signet ring into a bit of wax on it, tossing it to Simba when she was done.

Shenzi grinned as she watched her teenage bride's enthusiasm as the shemale darted out of their quarters.

The hyena walked back into the bathroom and sat on the toilet.

"Your cub is so adorable.", Shenzi said, looking down at Sarabi. "Such a precocious and energetic young girl."

Sarabi opened her mouth to shout at the hyena, only to be gagged by a mouthful of shit.

Simba took a deep breath of fresh air, his first since his capture by the hyenas.

"This last two days have been the longest in my life.", he said to himself as he walked away from the gates of Pride Rock. "Oh the fresh air..."

"Couldn't agree more girl.", Timon said as the meerkat pup appeared next to him along with Pumbaa.

Simba was about to correct the meerkat spirit, but then he looked down at his reflection in the small stream along side him.

_About the only thing to suggest I was ever a male is my shriveled cock and red mane, _he thought, tossing a pebble into the water.

He continued walking away from the gates, past a patrol of hyenas on the road.

"Hold there a minute, girl.", the female at the head of the patrol said, gesturing towards Simba with her whip. "What's the matriarch's breeder doing wander about on her own?"

Simba fished his mistress's note from her bag and handed it to the female.

"Hmm...", the female said as she read the note, then handed it back to Simba. "Be on your way, girl."

"Yes, ma'am.", Simba said, hurrying past the patrol.

"What a fine ass she has.", a male hyena observed as Simba walked past, causing the shemale to blush.

"And a rather attractive rack as well.", a female added, chuckling as Simba looked away, his face now redder than his mane.

"Quiet in the ranks!", the leader ordered, cracking her whip in the air. "Forward march!"

"And furthermore your invasion of the king's lands has caused a shortage of food, water, and other such essentials...", a rotund lioness read from the parchment as she addressed the council.

"That should be good for your physic.", Shenzi quipped as she lounged on Mufasa's former throne, electing a raucous laughter from assembled hyenas and contemptuous glares from the lionesses.

"I beg your pardon Madam...", the lioness began.

"You have it.", Shenzi said. "I've no plans to have you fried in your own fat today."

The fat lioness stammered, flustered as the hyenas around her laughed again.

"I am a minister of...", the fat lioness began.

"Oh a government fat cat.", Shenzi groaned, setting off another round of laughter from the hyenas. "Remove this blob at once and restrict her rations."

"NNNNOOOO!", the fat one howled as a hyena looped a noose over her head and pulled her away as a couple of hyenas hurried her steps along with blows from their flails.

"Next supplicant.", Shenzi said.

"What are you reading Simba?", Pumbaa asked as he and Timon appeared next to the lion as he sat under a tree reading a book.

"Magic for Beginners.", Simba answered.

"Are you a mage?", Timon asked, scurrying up the tree to look over Simba's shoulder.

"I've dabbled a little.", the lion answered.

"Us too.", Timon said, gesturing over his shoulder at Pumbaa.

"Which kind?", Pumbaa asked.

"Bardic.", Simba answered.

"Cool.", Pumbaa said. "I prefer primal."

"Though 'tis clearly arcane that is the best.", Timon said, conjuring up a bug-like creature.

"Primal.", Pumbaa said, smashing the conjured creature with his fist.

"Arcane.", Timon retorted, making a bunch of lights dance around Pumbaa.

"Primal!"

"Arcane!"

Simba chuckled at their argument, then returned to reading his book.

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