"Come on, it's your move kid!" Rachel said tauntingly as she continues shaking her wobbly rump at him. Simba's grin turned into a grimace as he looked on in frustration at the Gazelle continuing her taunting. "Come on kid, don't let her get to ya!" Timon encourages Simba, but Simba was too focused on the continued teasing by the Gazelle standing across from him. He grit his teeth together and dug his claws into the ground. "Stop that!" Simba yelled out. "Looks like I made the little kitty upset." Rachel said with a wink. The audience chuckled at this.
Simba felt a fire of rage and embarrassment build up inside of him and his instincts kicked in. Simba charged at Rachel. "I'll show you!" Simba shouts as he closes in on the Gazelle. He leaped up at her with his claws extended aiming right for her butt. Rachel grinned as she quickly moves out of the way, causing Simba to crash into the ground flat on his stomach. Rachel stands over him and laughs, "Ha ha ha, what a lion you are!" she yells at the cub. Rachel then turns herself around and shows off her broad hips for all to see and the audience cheers at the sight. Rachel then settled her butt down on the fallen cub, leaving only his head exposed. Simba groans as the weight of the furry ass increases on top of him. She wiggles her butt around, smashing Simba's face into the ground. "How's it feel to be my cushion, shrimp?" Rachel says with a evil looking grin. The audience laughs as the Gazelle continues wiggling her large butt on the cub. Then -
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