Quick Before the Hyena Comes!
Something wakes Timon up out of his sleep. But the source of all the noise his nothing good.
It was a quiet night in the oasis. Under the expanse of stars and the cover of tall trees, Timon and Pumbaa were fast asleep. The meerkat was especially sleeping peacefully atop the warthog's warm belly, just like he did every night. But there was something different, something that made his ears flick instinctually. One of his eyes flew open and suddenly the small mammal was wide awake, sure that he heard something. But scanning his surroundings brought him nothing more than the soft grass and the tall trees that usually surrounded him.
With a small sigh and a shrug, Timon laid back on his friend and closed his eyes. Not a second later did another noise sound. But this time the meerkat was sure that not only was something nearby, it was close. Springing up from the warm belly, Timon landed on the soft grass that reached up to his stomach. He was sure that whatever was lurking around, it was probably just lost and hopefully friendly.
Daring to wander away from his larger friend, Timon trudged through the grass, looking around for whatever was making all the noise. The sooner he found them and helped them on their way, the sooner he could go back to sleep. There was a scent in the air that he picked up but couldn't readily identify. Someone was definitely near.
"Hello? Anyone there?" Timon dared to ask into the open air. All he got in response was more rustling and what sounded like breathing. A shiver ran down the meerkat's spine and he considered just going back to Pumbaa and waiting till the morning to solve this problem.
With an uneasy sigh, Timon turned, taking two steps before he tackled to the ground. With a slight yelp the meerkat's face was planted in the dirt below. He couldn't see but he could hear. And what he heard was a familiar bout of cackling.
"Well, well, well. I thought I smelled something scrawny," Banzai chuckled, holding the struggling meerkat down. "I was starting to feel a bit hungry anyway."
"W-wait, wait, don't eat me..." Timon pleaded, holding his arms out. "I mean y-you don't have to eat me."
"Well, what else am I gonna do with you?" Banzai sneered, relieving a bit of pressure off of the meerkat. "Besides floss my fangs with you?"
"Wait, I can give you something else!" Timon said quickly. "Something else you might want."
Banzai gave a skeptical look and tilted his head. With a small huff through his nose, the hyena lifted his paw and let the meerkat up. "So, what can you do for me?"
"I... I can do this..." Timon shakily muttered, stepping closer to the predator. Banzai's eyes widened, he felt a pair of paws groping at his sheath. They rubbed in small circles, kneading at his balls. A lustful growl rose from Banzai's throat.
"A-alright. You're lucky I haven't had any action in while," Banzai sneered, pushing the meerkat closer to his extending length. "If you get me off I'll let you go." That was all Timon needed to hear. The meerkat was already sucking on the emerging cock's tip. The taste was sharp and a earthy smell filled his nose, but it was still better than being eaten.
His tongue danced around the tip, giving the pleasure needed to bring the hyena dick to full length. Banzai couldn't help but force his tip past the meerkat's maw and down his throat. The small mammal could only take so much, but that didn't stop the hyena from taking all he could get. Timon gagged against the quivering and leaking tip that jammed the back of his throat. He fought through the pain and his tears, making loud slurps and heavy breaths. His tongue curled along the length, slicking it enough for Timon to begin bobbing his head.
Above the working meerkat, Banzai closed an eye and clenched his paws. It was clear that the meerkat was serious about his life. Though he couldn't take much, the meerkat slurped and sucked enough to break the hyena's concentration on holding back. His balls were heavy with seed and it seemed that every fiber of his being wanted to fire it all off as soon as possible. Instead Banzai focused on his breathing but it did very little to keep his dick from throbbing harder and harder and it didn't stop the pre the meerkat desperately swallowed down.
Banzai did his best but he dug his claws into the earth and with a snarl he came into the meerkat's mouth. Timon choked and spluttered against the first gush of seed. It was too much, spilling out of the corners of his muzzle. But his life was all the small creature could think about; Timon quickly collected himself, keeping his muzzle wrapped around the tip of the spurting cock while his paws jerked the length. Banzai was straining and panting as his balls were unloaded of their pressure. With a sigh and a final spasm, the hyena pulled back, flopping the flaccid dick on the grass.
"Alright you did pretty good. So, I'll let you live. For now," Banzai said as he turned tail and slowly departed.
All Timon could do was swallow the hyena spunk and sigh. The only thing that concerned the meerkat was getting cleaned up and going back to sleep. He just hoped that Pumbaa didn't notice he was gone too long.