"Hmmm maybe you can still spend some quality time with butt?" Carl said as he began to wiggle his hips a bit and slowly turn around. "Yeah with me kicking it!" Simba snapped back tired of this cocky Ostrich not taking him seriously. He pounces at him, only to knocked back by Carl thrusting his massive ass back into him.
"Hey, I don't want to hurt you baby, just stay still and enjoy the show." Carl said in a soothing tone. He placed his wings on his wide hips and jutted his rear out towards Simba. The lion prince was wielded out a little by this change of pace, but a least he was being beat up in a humiliating way right now.
Simba rested a bit as he saw Carl shake his fat hips at him. It was crazy the Simba managed to survive under that gargantuan rump at all, and with Carl slicking it out and shaking it back and forth, it only looks bigger. Simba could have sworn his ass wasn't that big just a few seconds ago, completely unaware that Carl was slowly backing his butt back until his tail feathers crazed the cubs fur.
Simba yelped as he jumped back. "What's the matter got distracted?" Carl asks rhetorically as he cranes his head back to watch the flustered cub as his ass continued to shake without skipping a beat.
"Let's spice things up!" Carl starts to knead his doughy cheeks with his wings making them squish and stretch like a bowl of puddling. Carl continues his kneading as he turn to his ass and gives it a kiss.
Simba was stuck looking at the Ostrich play with his sexy rump completely transfixed. He felt himself grow a boner and quickly tried to hide it before Carl finished his literal ass kissing.
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