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#2 of The Hyena’s Concubine
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"Wakey wakey, princess.", Shenzi said as she shook Simba into wakefulness.
Simba groaned as he awoke, finding to his horror that he was not having a nightmare.
Shenzi sat him upright, gently groping his breasts.
"It would seem you have pissed yourself in your sleep.", she chuckled as she groped his crotch.
Simba blushed furiously as he realized that he'd been diapered and that he'd wet himself.
"You're cute when you blush.", Shenzi said as she laid him on the floor and removed his soggy diaper, quickly cleaning him off with a couple of napkins.
"Umm...ma'am?", he asked, his voice a higher pitch than he'd remembered.
"Yes my dear?", Shenzi said as pulled Simba into a sitting position.
"I need the lavatory.", he said, blushing slightly.
"Right through there.", Shenzi said, pointing to a door across from the bed.
Simba got off the bed and opened the door, stepping into the marble-tiled garderobe.
He lifted the lid from the seat and sat down.
"Simba!", a voice below him breathed.
"Mom!?", he gasped as he looked down between his legs, past his shriveled cock.
"Simba!", his limbless mother said as she looked up at her son's ass hovering a foot above her now tattooed face.
"What are you doing down there?", Simba asked, confused.
"Those hyenas decided to make me a permanent toilet.", Sarabi answered. "These tattoos force me drink their piss and eat their shit."
"Quite true.", Shenzi said as she suddenly appeared in front of Simba, literally scaring the piss out of him, which Sarabi was forced to drink. "Oh hello down there."
"Get your filthy paws off my son!", Sarabi shouted as Shenzi planted a deep kiss on Simba's lips.
"Why?", Shenzi asked, giving Simba another kiss. "We're married."
Simba attempted to bite the hyena, only for her to laugh as the lion's teeth bent like rubber against her pelt.
"Part of the magic that made you a shemale prevents you from hurting me.", Shenzi explained as she pressed her paw against Simba's belly. "Now let me help."
Simba squirmed as Shenzi gently pressed his belly in, gently squeezing the shit out of his ass.
Sarabi gagged as the magic kicked in, compelling her to swallow and swallow.
"Oh oh.", Simba gasped as his mother's rough tongue stretched unnaturally up to his hole and licked him clean.
"Good girls.", Shenzi said as she kissed Simba on the forehead. "Now I have an important meeting in a little bit so let's get ready for the day."
Shenzi shut the lid on Sarabi and lifted Simba into the basin opposite the toilet.
Simba relaxed slightly as he sank into the warm water, only to again become nervous as Shenzi climbed in with him.
Simba sat still in the tub as his mistress rubbed soap into his fur, then hers.
"Now girl, you want make sure you keep your clit and pussy clean, especially after fucking.", Shenzi lectured as she vigorously scrubbed Simba's ass and cock. "Now do me."
Simba shuddered as he reluctantly began rubbing a sponge over Shenzi's ass and her massive clit cock, incredulous that such a member had been in him the night before.
"Good girl.", Shenzi praised as she rubbed soap into Simba's long mane, its red color a dead giveaway that he was a shemale, as real female's hair was the same color as their coats.
Simba looked over the powerfully built hyena female, the sight of her firm breasts and hard muscles exciting him, much to his horror.
The two finished bathing and climbed out of the bath.
Simba turned away from Shenzi as he dried off with a towel, electing a chuckle from the hyena.
"You don't have anything I haven't already seen, so no need to be bashful.", Shenzi said as she dried her coat. "Even if it is adorable."
She suddenly pushed Simba gently onto the bed, startling the shemale.
"So do you think you can maintain control over your bowels while I'm gone?", Shenzi asked in a sweet, if condescending tone. "If not I can have your guards change your diapers as needed."
"No no.", Simba began, hoping to avoid additional humiliation. "I'll be fine."
"Good.", Shenzi said, laying some clothes out on the bed. "Now get dressed and run along."
Simba looked down at the clothes, noticing that they were clearly too small for Shenzi.
"You didn't think you'd look appealing in male attire, did you?", Shenzi commented as she tossed Simba the dark red sheath dress and matching stockings. "Now hurry up."
Simba quickly threw the dress over his head, again disturbed by how well the feminine clothes the hyenas gave him seemed to fit.
He pulled both sets of stockings over his arms and legs, then slipped on the sandals and took the small shoulder bag Shenzi held out to him as she expertly applied eyeshadow and lipstick to his face with her other paw.
"Run along now and be back here before sundown or I'll make sure you can't sit down for a week.", Shenzi said chuckling, quickening Simba's pace with a slap on the ass.
He exited the room, almost bumping into a hyena in his haste.
"Sorry.", he apologized, becoming nervous when he recognized the hyena as Ed, one of Shenzi's right hands.
Ed gently patted him on the head, then held out a scroll to him while making a series of gestures with his other hand.
"He says good morning and congratulations on wedding the sexiest 'yena alive.", Shenzi said, translating the mute male's sign language. "The scroll is a gift for you."
"Th-thank you.", Simba said, nervously taking the scroll.
"Good.", Shenzi said. "Now get that ass out of here."
Smack!
Simba yelped as Shenzi sent him off with a smack on the ass.
"I hate to see her go.", Shenzi said, staring at Simba's rear as walked down the hall. "But oh to watch her leave."
Simba stopped as three hyenas, a female and two males blocked the hallway.
"I am Madoa.", the female said. "These two are Nne and Tano."
She gestured to the two males with her bullwhip.
Nne saluted with his great axe and Tano did the same with his swordstaff.
"The matriarch charged us with babysitting you whilst your out playing.", Madonna said. "She also empowered me to whip your sissy little ass if you misbehave."
"Wh-what are we doing?", he asked nervously.
"You may wander within the walls of the city of Pride Rock at your leisure, provided you stay within our sight.", Madoa replied. "Straying from my sight is a spankable offense."
"Yes ma'am.", Simba said as he fiddled nervously with his purse, opening it to find, among other things, a diaphragm and a dental dam, much to his embarrassment.
"Good girl.", Madoa said. "Lead the way."
The streets of Pride Rock were surprisingly busy, with several of the now deposed Mufasa's conscripts having been disarmed and returned to their previous civilian lives.
Simba walked down the street, noticing a number of lionesses with bandaged wounds, some even missing limbs.
"Say girl.", a drunken lioness slurred as she leaned against a building. "You look like the prince with tits."
The drunk female reached out and pinched Simba's breast, electing a squeal from him.
"Back drunk cunt!", Madoa shouted, whipping her viciously.
The lioness retreated, ducking into an alley behind a lioness being fucked in the ass by a hyena.
"MMnnoo!", the lioness sobbed, unable to resist due to having both her arms amputated.
Simba gave the lioness look of pity, which she was unable to appreciate, given that a dirty diaper had been wrapped over her face.
_What is with these hyenas and making the vanquished eat their shit?, _he asked himself as he walked through the despoiled ruins of his home.
Simba stopped in his tracks as he saw a line of young lions shackled in a line.
_Tiifu, Zuri, Mheetu, Chumvi, Kula, Tama, Tojo, _he thought, as watched his friends being led towards the gate, winching as he noticed that the males had been castrated.
"Move!", the hyena leading them ordered, yanking on a chain that was attached to rings in the lions' noses, nipples, and genitals.
"What's happening to them?", Simba asked, sadness in his eyes as his remaining friends were led away.
"They were captured this morning attempting to disrupt the signing of the peace treaty between the Graveyard Clan and the Ndona Pride.", Madoa answered. "They were promptly sterilized and are to be exiled to the Mines of Golgorath."
"How old are you, girl?", Nne asked.
"We're curious.", Tano added.
"Fourteen sir.", Simba answered, the reality that his life as a male was over before it had really begun was starting to sink in.
The group continued to wander about the city as Simba watched the conquerors of his pride making themselves at home.
He stopped by the fountain where he and Nala would often sneak to swim.
_It's still beautiful, _he thought as he looked up at its many electrum spouts and pools, remembering the good times he'd had with Nala.
Simba sat down at one of the benches facing the fountain, noticing his guards stayed a short distance from him.
He looked about for something to distract him from the aftermath of the hyenas' rape of his home.
Hmm, _he thought. _There's that scroll the hyena gave me as a wedding present.
He fished the scroll from his purse, looking over the exterior of it.
_Vellum, _he thought identifying its composition.
He unfurled it and began to read it.
Me, Bombad Shaman Khalfani, has sealin' two foolz ina 'disina 'dis scroll by tha 'thority of da king Ahadi. If da fools that be a lookin' atta dis thang wanna spring da foolz ina scroll, 'peat disa words, 'xactly lik mesa...
I bea wanna lettin' 'Sepct anda Fool outta....Ah!
Me ballz! Me ballz!
Letta go foolz! letta go!
*RIIIPP*
Dim fuckin' hoes kilt mesa uhh..Rippin' me ballz off...uhhhh
"What a strange story.", Simba said quietly to himself as finished reading. "Huh?"
The writing on the scroll began to glow white, similar to the color of Rafiki's magic.
"Alright Pumbaa old buddy.", a ghostly apparition of a meerkat pup said as he suddenly appeared in front of Simba. "We're free!"
"Right Timon!", said the apparition of a warthog piglet as he appeared next to the meerkat.
"What the...?", Timon asked. "Why are you green?"
"Me?", Pumba asked. "Why are you purple?"
"Our colors seem to be reversed.", the meerkat observed.
"Uhh...Timon, there's a lion girl looking at us.", the green piglet said, pointing at Simba.
"That's not a girl, I can see a dick under his dress.", the dark purple meerkat said. "Ahh! Lion!"
"Come on, come on!", the piglet shouted, holding his hooves up in a boxing guard. "Want a piece of me?"
"Wh-what.", Simba whispered, looking about for his guards.
"Wah!", Pumbaa yelled, jump-kicking Simba's face.
Simba shrank back in fear as the warthog's hoof connected with his face.
"Huh?", the three of them said as Pumbaa passed right through the lion.
"Time out!", Timon said.
The meerkat scurried away, jumping on passerby's.
"What?", Timon gasped as he passed through a lioness like a ghost.
"What's going on, Timon?", Pumbaa asked.
"Hmmm.", the meerkat said. "It is my belief that King Ahadi successful killed us and had his shaman imprison our spirits."
"Why am I still holding the shaman's oysters?", Pumbaa asked, holding up the parts that he'd torn from the shaman.
"Must have been the last thing you grabbed ahold of.", Timon hypothesized.
"Tasty.", Pumbaa said he tossed the baboon nuts into his mouth, chewing them with a satisfied smile on his face.
"This is no time for a snack.", Timon said as he grabbed Pumbaa by his ears. "Run, Pumbaa!"
The incorporeal beings took off through down the street, leaving a very confused Simba still seated at the bench.
"This keeps getting weirder and weirder.", he said to himself.
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