As Pumbaa grinds Simba against the tree his belly rumbles,"Oh, feels like those gooey worms I had earlier are coming to greet your nostrils!" Simba hears Pumbaa grunt and watches in horror as his tailhole opens before blasting him with a hot,vile gust of flatulence. Pumbaa sighs in relief as simba begins struggling wildly. Tears are streaming down the cub's face as he turns green and chokes on the deadly smell. Pumbaa grinds Simba agains the tree working the smell deep into his fur. "Here comes another one!",Pumbaa shouts with glee as an even deadlier blast explode from his rear end. Simba feels as though he might die from the toxic air that lingered around him. Pumbaa groans as a chain of several short but unbelieveably smells poots exit his rear end. Simba screams in fart-induced agony. "Please,Pumbaa' please let this nightmare end.",Simba whimpered feebly. "With pleasure, my King!"Pumbaa relaxed his large tailhole so a smell that escaped definition exited right into Simba's sensitive nostrils."MMMMMMMMF!" Simba can only scream into Pumbaa's rump as the corrosive,silent but deadly fog envelopes his feeble form. Pumbaa keeps him pinned against his deadly rump until he feels all struggles cease." Ahhhh,that was a good one,what do you say,Simba." Simba was currently in no position to respond due to the horrors of the noxious SBD Pumbaa had just unleashed on him. The sheer amount of rotten death gas flooding his lungs left him in an agonizing, barely concious state.
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