The Hyena’s Concubine CH16

Story by muzzlesndiapers on SoFurry

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#16 of The Hyena’s Concubine

CH16 of The Hyena's Concubine.


Simba looked around the city of Banagi as he left the grounds of Shenzi's urban palace, watching as street cleaners swept up the remains of yesterday's celebration and numerous hyenas went about there business.

There shops and market stalls, selling wares of every description the young lion could imagine, and a few he couldn't.

The streets of the city were wide and straight, a testament to the forethought of the city's planners.

"Ugh, a city of hyenas.", Timon groaned as he and Pumbaa materialized next to Simba.

Simba adjusted his hood as he walked past a stall selling incense, the strange scents tickling his nose.

Stifling a sneeze, he headed further down the cobblestone street, away from the odd scents.

"So what are we doing today?", Pumbaa asked, shuddering as he phased unnoticed through a passing hyena.

"I don't know really.", Simba answered.

The trio continued along the street, taking in their surroundings.

"What all's happened whilst we were in that scroll?", Timon asked as he rode on Pumbaa's shoulder, absent-mindedly tossing a conjured ball of light into the air.

"Yeah what happened to Adahi?", Pumbaa inquired.

"He was recorded as having died from gangrene due to an intestinal wound.", Simba replied.

"Ha!", Timon laughed, nudging Pumbaa. "I told you that spear got him!"

"Huh?", Simba asked.

"Yeah!", Pumbaa replied, grinning widely. "Stuck his own spear right up his jacksie!"

"Then what?", Timon asked, looking up at Simba.

"Then my father, Mufasa, took over.", the young shemale answered, somewhat perturbed by his new friends' mirth.

The three stopped in front of a stockade, where a pair of restrained lionesses were being whipped.

"Hmm.", Timon mused as he read the sign posted on the pillory. "Assault and Thievery."

"MMMMPHH!", the lionesses screamed in their leather muzzles as the braided whips scored their tender asses and pussies, which the hyenas had stuffed with ginger roots for added punishment.

Simba gave the lioness a look of sympathy as he quicker his stride, hoping to get out of sight of the distressed lioness as soon as possible.

He paused in front of one of the larger buildings, its marble pillars towering over him.

"Hmm...museum.", Simba mused as looked up at the sign curiously. "War Beasts of the Hyena Clans."

He watched as well dressed hyena walked up to the entrance, leading crawling cheetah beside her, winching as he saw that cat had been castrated.

"Yah know, I've always been curious about those strange monsters the hyenas use.", Timon said as he and Pumbaa stood next to Simba.

"Well, let's go take a look.", the former prince said, following his invisible friends towards the door, sparing a backwards glance at cheetah eunuch as the entered the museum.

CH16