This choice: ...Shenzi was coming in for a smooch • Go Back...Chapter #4Shenzi goes in for a smooch by: cheese111   Simba's vision cleared from the initial hit he took from the hyena. He found himself lying on his back with Shenzi looming over him threateningly. She had pinned down both his front paws under her own and was giving the cub a most disturbing look. Her maw was hanging open a little with a sultry toothy grin and she was salivating madly. Drops and strands of drool landed on the little lion's chest, making him feel deeply terrified. His opponent looked about ready to chow down on him. Isn't that against the rules? Shouldn't someone stop her? Or at least call her off? He looked around to see the vulture intently watching both of them. Shenzi exchanged a glance with him as well, silently assuring him she wouldn't bite. This gesture was completely lost on the cub, who was quietly outraged that the hyena was allowed to continue. Her hot stinky breath washed over him, making the trapped cub wiggle.
"Oh yes, squirm for me Simba. I'm going to make sure you'll never forget this fight. And that you'll never forget me." the hyena whispered, speaking soft enough for only Simba to hear her. Her drooling maw hung over his face directly, leaking onto the cub and filling the air with a mix of hyena breath and hyena slobber. Both had their own unique stench but they shared the noxious aroma of rotten flesh. The little lion kept on his fight, but the large hyena had him pinned down well. With a cruel laugh Shenzi went in for her next devastating attack. She plunged her head down, mouth open wide. Simba closed his eyes and prepared for the worst.
What he got was something decidedly less painful than expected. Shenzi had closed her maw around Simba's and was laying on a thick, sloppy kiss. Her lips sealed his mouth off from the outside, forcing him to breathe through his nose. The stench was bad, but the hyena was only getting started. The little lion had kept his mouth shut, but that was not going to deter her. She licked his mouth, soaking every part of it in foul hyena drool. The hyena knew that with patience she would be able to claim her prize, looking the terrified and disgusted lion straight in the eye. With a lustful glare she made it obvious to the cub what she wanted. He knew to keep his mouth shut well and deny her this. Her response was subtle, closing her maw just a fraction, enough for her fang to poke the little lion.
Would she really do this? Was she willing to bite down just to get him to open up? Or was she just bluffing? Simba couldn't get a read on her hungry look, but became increasingly convinced as Shenzi meticulously upped the pressure her fangs were putting on the cub. She wanted in, to kiss him deep and passionately. She thought about it many times before but being here and now, about to fulfill her fantasy? It was even better than she could have dreamed. This little bluffing game to force his mouth open was unexpected, but oh so very thrilling. Tension built up higher and higher until something or someone would have to give.
The answer came moments later as the cub sputtered to get the horrid hyena drool off his face. Shenzi saw her moment and took it. She relaxed her jaw and leaned in deeper. Her tongue pushed in, setting to work on contaminating the unspoiled little mouth with her saliva. Simba's eyes widened as he felt the bulk of the hyena tongue slather up the insides of his maw. It was utterly horrifying, feeling her coat every part of it in her taste. The smell of her drool was bad enough, but the taste was on a whole new level of revolting. His own tongue stood no chance in this one sided kiss. Shenzi closed her eyes and focused entirely on giving the little cub every ounce of what she had to offer. Only when she felt the little lion practically choke on the large tongue did she back herself down a little. She kissed him with a conviction she hadn't felt before. The crowd watched breathlessly as the cub was held down in the dirt, the hyena smooch causing him to twitch and shudder with disgust.
After what felt like an eternity for all parties involved Shenzi leaned back a little, A huge smile on her face. Simba was still stuck on his back, his mouth hanging open and half his face coated with smelly hyena drool. He needed time to process this terrible assault on him, but she wouldn't not give him any. She was in charge and he was going to feel it, one way or another.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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