CH3
#3 of The Hyena’s Concubine
CH3 of The Hyena's Concubine
Mheetu gagged as he held a wet cloth over an erupting gas geyser, the rancid smelling green vapors sticking to the cloth, forming a vile green slime.
He turned around, heading back towards tank cart, the cloth having increased in weight exponentially.
Wretched mutts, _he seethed. _Conquered, castrated, and enslaved to mine gas that smells like ass.
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He looked at Kula as she returned from wringing out some of the slime out of her rag.
"Only disgusting mutts like these hyenas would think this stuff worth collecting.", Kula muttered under her breath.
"What could they even do with this shit?", Chumvi asked.
"Less talking, more working!", a hyena guard ordered, whipping a stone from his sling into Chumvi's groin.
_Never thought I'd ever be glad I no longer had balls, _the dark-coated lion thought as the pebble smacked into his dick.
Tifu and Zuri stretched a wet blanket over one of the larger geysers, hoping to meet their quota quicker.
Instead, the smaller geysers under the crotches went off, sending the gas shooting into their pussies.
"We got gas in our vaginas!", they whined, dropping the blanket.
"Then queef it out and get back to work bitches!", another hyena shouted, striking the both of them in the pussy with her whip. "If you don't meet your quota, the only thing you'll eat tonight is my shit!"
Tifu and Zuri quickly picking up the blanket and held it over geyser as it went off, collecting a sizable load of slime.
They walked back to the cart as Mheetu stepped over next to Tojo and Tama as they carried another large cloth.
"We need to escape and continue the fight against these mutts.", he whispered.
"I said less talk, more work!", the hyena shouted as he raised his whip.
Crack!
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"Why can we not move further from the lion?", Pumbaa asked as he strained to take a step further away from Simba as they looked at the lion, still seated down the street.
"We must be magically bound to her.", Timon answered as he cast a spell on Simba, hoping to divine some information.
"Well, what are we going to do?", Pumbaa asked.
"Stay with the lioness, I guess.", Timon said. "Well, come on, my as well get to know her."
"Who are you and where'd you come from?", Simba asked as the two strange beasts walked towards him.
"We were sealed in a magic scroll on the order of that tyrant King Ahadi.", Timon answered.
_My grandfather, _Simba thought.
"Could you please tell us where we are?", Pumbaa asked.
"And what year it is.", Timon added.
"The fifteenth year of the reign of King Mufasa the Callow.", Simba answered. "We are in the city of Pride Rock."
"And your name was?", Pumbaa asked.
"Simba.", the lion replied.
"And what's your story?", Timon asked. "How'd you come to find us?"
Simba took a deep breath and began to recount recent events.
Shenzi sat on Mufasa's former throne as she held council with her advisers.
"Several member's of the former king's forces fled into the surrounding countryside.", a hyena female told her matriarch.
"I would advise strengthening our position here.", a male suggested.
"I concur.", Shenzi said, taking a sip of wine from the glass she held in her paw.
"So sister.", Banzai began. "Will I have little niece and nephew monsters running about anytime soon?"
"We've only done the consummation fucking thus far, but we will work on it more tonight.", Shenzi chuckled.
"And that's what happened.", Simba said, finishing his story about the takeover, his feminization, and more recent events.
"Ouch.", Timon said. "Testicular vore."
"So why did this hyena give you our scroll?", Pumbaa asked. "Where'd he get it?"
"I believe the scroll was a wedding present.", Simba answered. "I don't know where he got it."
"Excuse me, princess.", Madoa said, getting Simba's attention. "It is just after midday and the feast in honor of our victory and your marriage begins at twilight."
"Your mistress told us to have back in enough time to get you properly attired and rehearse the etiquette necessary to avoid embarrassing both yourself and our matriarch.", Nne added.
"Okay.", Simba said, following Madoa as turned towards the palace.
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