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Simba left the museum, stowing his recently acquired copy of Nympho's Bestiary in his bag.

"So where to next?", Timon asked as he and Pumbaa walked beside him, phasing in and out of passerbys, completely unnoticed.

Simba's stomach grumbled.

"Lunch.", the shemale replied.

The three began looking about for food, noticing a few food stands along the street.

Simba stopped at one, operated by a buxom middle-age hyena.

"Hello girl.", she said, looking the young shemale over. "What can I do for you?"

_I'm still finding it difficult to get used to being called a girl, _Simba thought. "I'd like to buy some of your food."

"What would you like?", the hyena asked.

"Some of that zebra tartare and a few of those grilled onions.", he replied. "And maybe a couple of oatcakes."

"Here you go honey.", the hyena said, handing him his food. "That'll be two silvers."

Simba fished out a couple coins and paid the hyena, taking the parchment wrapped parcel.

"Thanks.", he said, walking down the street.

"That was quick.", Timon said. "What now?"

"Not sure.", Simba said as he sat down on a bench, watching the the pedestrians as they went about their day. "So how did you two know my grandfather Adahi?"

"Well...", Timon began, scratching under his chin. "...we were hungry and hunted in his kingdom, so he got pissed and tried to kill us."

"Several times.", Pumbaa added.

Simba listened as he took a bite of the bread-wrapped raw meat and cooked onions, savoring the taste as his incorporeal companions continued their tale.

"Eventually his forces cornered us outside the capital and we fought the fluffy bastard one-on-two.", Timon said.

"During the fight, Timon manage to distract him with his magic.", Pumbaa continued. "Then I flanked around him and shoved a poisoned spear straight up his asshole."

"Ouch.", Simba said as he took another bite of his sandwich, letting both his food and his friends' words digest a bit.

He watched a hyena female with a lion shemale on a leash walk by on all fours, seeing that this one was also neutered.

The hyena sat down at a bench a little further down the the street, lifting her sexy red dress up to reveal her large phallus.

The raven-haired lion gave the pseudo penis a long lick, coating it with her saliva.

"I'm still getting used to how open hyena society is with sex.", Simba said as he watched the lion suck the hyena's clit cock out in the street. "All I really know about their culture comes from Smallus Cockus's Fisium."

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"Ahh I've read that.", Timon said. "It seems to be pretty accurate from my experiences."

Simba nodded as he watched the lion bob her up and down on the hyena's thick cock, noting the pleased expression on both the lion's and hyena's faces.

"So, did either of you know my grandmother Uru?", the shemale asked. "Father never talked much about her."

"We didn't know much about her.", Pumbaa replied.

"Other than that she was the daughter of Mohatu, Queen Regent of Adahi, and the mother of Prince Mufasa and Prince Taka.", Timon added.

Simba took another bite of his food, watching as another hyena walked around the corner with a leashed lion, this one a muzzled female.

"MMMPPH!", the tawny-furred cat protested, pawing at her muzzle with her mittened hands as she tried to stand up.

SMACK!!

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They hyena drew a short crop from under her dress and gave the misbehaving kitty a sharp rap to her breasts.

"MMMMPPHH!!", the lioness cried out in pain as the hyena dragged her towards a public lavatory, apparently intent on continuing the feline's punishment in private.

"So...", Simba, hoping to distract himself from the other lion's plight. "...what now?"

"Hmmm...", Pumbaa mused. "...that looks like it might be interesting."

Kion gasped in pain as leaned on Zira's shoulder, relying on the lioness's support as they approached the gilded gates of Prince Scar's country estate.

"So...what's the plan?", he gasped as Zira pushed the gates open with a creak.

"Find the prince.", Zira replied as she helped the nullo to the villa's exquisitely carved door.

She leaned Kion against one of the stone pillars flanking her home's magnificent entrance and began pounding on the door with the lion-headed brass knocker.

"AAIIEE!", a high-pitched squeal emanated from inside the manse, causing Zira to scowl as she recognized her son's voice.

"Nuka!", the lioness shouted in a commanding voice. "Open this door!"

"Yes Mother.", a meek voice on the other side of the door responded.

The door creaked open, reveal a male lion, a pinkish robe covering his less than impressive physique.

"Oh hi mother.", Nuka asked Zira. "So how did the plan to over-"

SMACK!!

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Zira viciously belted her son across his face before the stupid lion inadvertently revealed their complicity in the fall of the Pridelands to the hyenas.

"OOOWWWW!", Nuka cried out in his effeminate voice. "You hit me!"

_Stupid Boy!, _Zira screamed mentally at her son's near slip of the tongue.

"Uh...Mother?", Nuka asked as the lioness pushed him aside with her stump. "Where's your hand?"

Zira glared at her son, sending him scrambling back in fear.

The two wounded lions limped through the doorway, heading towards the entertaining room just past the foyer.

Zira sat Kion down on the beautifully carved ironwood table, then ordered Nuka to fetch medicine.

"Ah!", Kion gasped as Zira examined his injury, carefully probing the bloody wound where his cock'n'balls used to be.

"It seems the bleeding has slowed.", Zira said, looking over the eunuch's empty crotch. "I think it likely you will survive your injury."

"I'm back Mother!", Nuka said as he entered the room, holding a box in his hands.

Zira opened the box, giving her son a dirty look as she noticed the pain medicines were absent. Searching through the contents, she found some disinfectant, as well as a needle & thread.

"Ah!", Kion gasped as the antiseptic liquid was poured over his ruined crotch.

"Here.", Zira said, handing Kion a decanter with a little liquor in it.

"Thanks.", Kion said, gulping down the alcohol and steeling himself.

Zira went to work, stitching up Kion's gash as best she could with one hand.

"So what's our plan to rescue Prince Simba?", Kion asked, grimacing in pain.

_Hopefully one that ends in his painful demise, _Zira thought. "I don't know."

"What do you mean rescue Simba?", Nuka asked. "And where's father?"

"Uhh...Kion?", Zira asked. "Are you okay if I talk to my son in private?"

Kion nodded and Zira hurried her son from the room.

"What's going on?", Nuka asked. "Did the plan to assassinate Mufasa succeed?"

"Yes.", Zira whispered.

"But?", Nuka inquired further.

"Those mutts assassinated their rightful king and took over the country.", Zira hissed angrily. "Matriarchs Shenzi and Simba are now on the throne."

"Uh...Matriarch Simba?!?!", Nuka asked, a confused expression on his face.

"Apparently that hyena bitch decided to turn your traitorous cousin into her shemale concubine.", Zira snarled, still angered at the thought of Mufasa's eunuch son seated on the throne at Shenzi's side.

"What happened to you?", the prince asked, gesturing to Zira's missing paw.

"Those disgusting hermaphrodites put me in the stocks after they betrayed me.", his mother replied. "Had to cut my own hand off to escape."

"What are we going to do now?", Nuka asked.

Zira thought about it for awhile.

"I've got an idea.", she said finally, grinning evilly. "One that will make us the heroes that toppled those mutts and restored the monarchy."

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