Getting reprimanded always sucked, especially when you were a cub.

Even the mighty lion, like Nala was, couldn't help feeling infuriated when her pride was hurt so much. But getting an earful by the older beasts, let alone the king himself, was insult to injury.

Granted, she knew that she & Simba weren't to go anywhere near the elephant graveyard and they did anyway, and it was also true that if it wasn't for Mufasa, they'd be hyena dinner by now. But that was another thing.

Those three punks didn't seem so tough, looking back at the moment they had to get rescued. So what if they were bigger than them? She was a lioness; queen of the jungle!

What she would give to go back in time to yesterday and sink her teeth into those ugly excuses for canines' wet backsides. She'd show them who was boss.

But instead, she was forced to be bound to stay near Pride Rock at all times, for the foreseeable future. Her mother would be furious if she found out that she'd been straying from the den, and she knew better to incur her wrath even more than she already had. She was pretty much the only lion she feared more than Mufasa himself.

Of course, she knew she loved her and wanted her to stay safe instead of putting herself in danger like that again. But that didn't mean she wasn't pissed about it. So much for exploring the Pride Lands. So much for finding out the great wonders of the world.

She might as well go get a drink of water from the hole. Hopefully that would help her forget her frustrations.

As she continued to sulk, she noticed that she wasn't alone there today; when she got there, she spotted a group of zebras hanging out at the watering hole. They varied in ages, but most of them were adults, all of them standing together in a little herd.

They seemed to be enjoying their day, but Nala still wasn't. She needed to vent her frustrations and have some alone time, so she came up with the perfect way to do both of those.

Taking a deep breath, the young feline pounced onto the scene and imitated what Simba tried to do to the hyenas in warding off enemies.

"Raaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!" She tried to roar, catching the attention of the black & white equines.

Though she was hardly intimidating in most others in the pride, especially those who knew how sweet and playful the lioness cub was, her "roar" still had the effect she was after.

The survival instincts kicked in from the threatening action, and the zebra turned tail and made a break for it, taking their young with them to get away from this killer-in-the-making.

Suddenly, the drinking & socialising area was deserted, leaving the young feline all by herself... Or, she would've been.

Despite the rest of the stripped equines hightailing it out of there, there was one that didn't seem to take notice of her.

Instead, it just leaned down and took a bite of the grass near the water's edge, its tail swaying leisurely as it chewed.

Frowning at the equine's nonchalant attitude to her presence, Nala decided to walk over to it and give it a piece of her mind.

"Rrrrrraaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!" She gave a second roar.

This got a reaction out of the zebra, but not the one she wanted. It didn't run away, rather it simply looked over its shoulder in her direction, giving her a blunt look of indifference.

All the while, it did nothing else but just kept chewing. With its mouth open, no less, allowing her new acquaintance to see the contents of her mouth, grossing her out a little. Then, after what felt like a good several seconds later, it looked away and went back to grazing.

Nala couldn't believe it; this zebra wasn't scared of her. Instead, it treated her like an annoying gnat that wouldn't buzz off. How dare it? A mighty lioness like her being ignored by a glorified pony in pyjamas.

Furious at this, she had the perfect way to show this striped pest how much of a "gnat" she could be.

Taking a few steps back, the young cat lowered herself onto her haunches, preparing to pounce on her target.

And, like the wind, she made a sudden charge at it.

But even with all the speed she could muster, that still wasn't enough.

Just as she was about to make contact, the equine had ducked itself down, dodging the incoming attack & letting her go flying overhead, right into the awaiting pool.

Nala's life flashed before her eyes as she got closer to the water. The shock of being thrown off course was almost as jarring as the ice cold liquid she plunged into.

Her paws went in and the world went topsy-turvy as she made a huge splash; all that could be heard was a massive gurgling splash and a gurgled yelp of surprise.

When she emerged from the water, her pride had been doused as much as her fur was, leaving her panicking & scurrying to get out. Her claws tried in vain to get a grip on the slick soil, but it was no use. Whenever she found herself getting close to the water's edge, she found herself slipping back in again, a few times.

It was humiliating, but that wasn't the worst part.

When she finally managed to scramble out of the water and onto dry land, sputtering and coughing up water, she looked to see the zebra looking down at her.

"Hmph." It grunted in an unimpressed tone, sounding like a female. "That's a good look for you, kid."

Nala's temper grew stronger at the remark. Her day was off to a bad start as it was, but now she had just humiliated herself in front of this stuck-up killjoy.

This was war.

After shaking herself dry, she charged at the equine again.

But her second attempt at vengeance was as fruitless as her first. The equine just had to move her head to the side, letting the feline zip past and tumble into the dirt.

Rolling on the ground upon landing and getting back on her paws, Nala looked up in a daze, but her senses returned when she heard a snort. The zebra was looking at her again, still chewing the cud in her cheek.

"Are you done?" The zebra asked calmly. "I've seen turtles with better agility... And skunks with better faces."

Nala had had enough of her already.

She HAD to show her who's boss. And she knew just what to do to prove it.

As the equine leisurely munched away at her meal, Nala saw her opportunity. Silently sneaking around her opponent, she saw the zebra's tail was swaying left and right in a relaxed manner, almost inviting her to go for a bite of her rump meat, which seemed completely open for attack.

Sinking her claws into the soil and bunching up her hind legs, the cub launched herself forward, aiming to grab a mouthful of that smug horse's rear.

Unfortunately, as her teeth came within inches of the striped fur, she found herself biting into nothing.

The next thing she knew, she was suddenly halted in the air & a sharp strike to her stomach, courtesy of the zebra's leg being lifted, leaving the cub's barrel to get impaled by her hoof. Not enough to cause any serious injury, but it was more than enough to knock the wind out of her.

Winded from the hit, Nala tumbled onto her back, clutching her belly.

"Owwww..." She moaned, becoming immobilised on the ground for a moment.

And to make matters worse, that moment was all that her new enemy needed to finish off this excuse for a battle.

Once Nala could focus on something other than the stunning pain in her abdomen, she noticed that the area around her whole body was coated by some kind of shade.

"Are you finished?" The voice of the rude equine inquired, sounding much closer than it was just a second ago.

Daring to look up, the lion cub's eyes bulged & her maw dropped at what she was met with.

Those large, stripped cheeks were suddenly much closer, standing right above her face.

"Good." She continued in an almighty tone, lowering her body as she spoke. "Now it's my turn."

Before Nala could scamper out of the way, block the incoming attack or even scream/roar again, her world made a change for the worse.

The striped rear in question suddenly came down on her, burying the little feline's head right between those two, fluffy, striped cheeks.

Her whole world went much darker as her face was engulfed by the smothering flesh of the zebra's backside. The smell was strong, the heat was overwhelming and the pressure was starting to increase by the second.

Her paws & legs flailed uselessly in the air while she was surprised, and her cries were muffled against the striped fur and muscle on top of her, each feeble try vibrating against her attacker's rump.

But this wasn't the end.

She then felt the weight shift as the equine lifted her butt off her face a little, just enough for her to gasp for a breath of fresh air. Though it also came with the downside of a more clear view of the sweat dripping down both her thick cheeks and that dirty crack.

"You like that, you little pest?" The dominant animal asked, before leaning back and dropping her huge ass down on the cub again, smothering her beneath her rear again. "I bet you do."

Again, her world went dark as the stripy bum enveloped her face, the zebra leaning forward and using her front legs to pin Nala's hind legs to the ground, ensuring she couldn't escape from beneath her.

But she wasn't about to give up that easily; interrupting her breakfast needed to have proper punishment

Mustering up all the strength she could, Nala pushed with all her might against the zebra's butt. But it was a futile attempt; the equine was just too heavy for her, and the sweat on her cheeks made it hard to get a good grip.

Even if she could, she could feel her hooves holding her down on her back legs, making it impossible for her to kick out or even thrash around properly.

"Want some more?" The equine asked, raising her butt off her again, only to have it come crashing down a third time.

"Mmmph!" Nala mumbled into her bottom; the pressure was making it hard to breathe, let alone speak.

The zebra's only response was a wicked snort, grinding her ass against the cub's face, ensuring she got a good, long whiff of her backside. The scent of sweat, ass fumes and something else entirely filled her nostrils, making her feel dizzy.

Even with all her strength, she wasn't able to budge much more than a few inches of the fat seat-meat off her face.

"Get... Off... Me!" She managed to gasp out when she was given a moment of air again.

"Or else what?" The zebra snorted, looking over her shoulder at the struggling cub. "You'll roar at me again? Oh, I'm soooo scared(!)"

Her sarcastic tone was enough to make Nala's blood boil. She was being treated like a plaything, a mere bug to be squashed under this striped brute's butt. The indignity of it all stung worse than the kick to her stomach.

Her struggles became more desperate, which was clear by her wobbling legs and sweating brow. She wasn't just trying to escape anymore; she had to prove herself as a predator to this rude-

"In fact..." The bigger animal continued, smiling an evil smirk which Nala couldn't see from down there. "Just thinking about your terrifying squeal might make me...!"

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A wet, booming fart suddenly erupted from the zebra's butt, right onto Nala's face. The noise was deafening, and the smell was even worse. It was a hot, eggy stench that made her eyes water and her nose burn.

She gagged and choked on the foul gas, her whole body going limp as the stench overwhelmed her senses. Including her sense of strength.

Once it released onto her, both legs gave up & the hefty butt came slamming down on her a fourth time, somehow getting even worse than the previous three.

The smelly fumes were now trapped by her attacker's body and Nala's face was completely coated in them, making her feel like she was suffocating in a toxic cloud of zebra gas.

"Ooooh, that was close(!)" The zebra sighed, wiggling her ass on top of Nala's head. "For a moment there, I thought I was gonna get eaten by the big, bad, scary kitty cat. But now it looks like you're the one who's gonna be eaten... by my butt!"

With that, the zebra let out a triumphant laugh, bouncing her rear on the cub's head. She was enjoying every moment of this, watching the smaller animal squirm beneath her.

The latter's face was being crushed, accompanied by an overwhelmingly foul stench, and her spirit was broken. She was completely at the mercy of this striped fiend, and she could see that she wasn't in a very forgiving mood.

That was more than could be said for her bowels.

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Another fart blasted out of the zebra's butt, even wetter and more pungent than the first. It was a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated through Nala's face, making her nose burn with its heat & smell.

She could feel the hot gas seeping into her skin, leaving a greasy residue on her face. It was an offence of the highest order, and she wanted to scream, but the zebra's ass was muffling her cries.

All that came out was a pathetic, muffled whimper, which only seemed to encourage her attacker.

"Aww, what's wrong?" The zebra cooed, her voice dripping with fake sympathy. "Is the big, brave kitty cat not having fun anymore? Too bad; I've still got plenty more where that came from!"

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As if to prove her point, another, even louder fart ripped from her ponut and onto the defeated cub. This one was so powerful that it felt like hot coal dust was blown into her face, leaving a burning sensation on her skin. She was sure her fur was going to be stained by this.

She could hear the muffled laughter of her tormentor, her legs still pinning her down to ensure she couldn't escape. It was undeniable that was well & truly trapped, a prisoner to this gassy equine's rear.

Nala's body went limp, her struggles ceasing as she succumbed to her fate. She was no longer fighting, but rather bracing herself for the nasty gas that she was sure was still coming.

And she would be right.

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This one was the longest and loudest of them all. The stench was unimaginable, a hot, wet, foul-smelling cloud that seemed to go on forever. It was so potent that Nala could feel it in her lungs, a burning sensation that made her want to gag.

But even if she could, she didn't have the strength to do so. She was completely spent, her body aching from the onslaught, her mind reeling from the humiliation and the stench.

Suddenly, getting eaten by hyenas didn't seem like such a bad fate.

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The zebra continued to unleash her gassy fury, each fart seemingly just as bad, if not worse, than the last. The smell was getting so thick that Nala could taste it on her tongue; a foul, bitter taste entered her mouth, that made her want to retch.

But she was still trapped, her face pressed deep in the zebra's butt. The only thing she could do was lie there and take it, her body weakening with each passing fart.

Her ears were ringing from the deafening noise, her nose burning from the foul stench. She was sure she was going to pass out from the sheer force of it all.

All the while, the dominant animal just went back to eating her grass, as if nothing untoward was going on with her posterior. She was completely unfazed by the gas she was unleashing, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

And maybe it was, but that didn't make it any less unpleasant for Nala.

She could feel the last of her strength leaving her body, and her mind starting to fog from the lack of oxygen and the overwhelming stench.

Her willpower was fading fast, starting to blur into obscurity. The world was turning into a hazy, smelly mess.

She was no longer a mighty young lioness.

She was a fart cushion. A plaything. A mere inconvenience to this rude, gassy zebra... Her superior.

Speaking of, the stripped equine's business was about to be interrupted again, though this time by much more pleasurable company.

"Inanuka!" Someone called out in a friendly greeting, prompting the zebra to look over to her side and give a slight smile.

"Hello, ladies." The equine greeted back, still chewing with her mouth open. "About time you hauled your ugly mugs over here. The company here is a real bore."

Although Nala couldn't see what was going on or hear much more than that, her predatory instincts told her that she suddenly had someone else join them on the scene.

With any luck that would turn her day around, it would be her mother, Mufasa, or even Simba, coming to her rescue and giving this beast the punishment she so rightly deserved. Ideally, to be fed on later by her and the other lions.

Though she had her doubts.

And those doubts would be confirmed, if she could see who it was.

Sauntering over to join the ill-mannered equine, was an ostrich, a giraffe and an elephant, each of them seeming to boast their own kind of personality from just the way they were walking. The first had a skip in her step, the second walked with her nose held high from more than just her height, and the third had her head ducked down a little, showing a bit of a shyer nature.

"Hiya~" The ostrich greeted, hopping in front of her apparent friend. "What'cha up to?"

"Colonising life in the greater regions of the deep cosmos(!)" Inanuka replied, gesturing to her rear with a nod of her head. "And teaching this little runt a lesson."

Following her words & gesture, the three of them leaned their heads down, seeing the new furry little cushion that their rude friend had her rump sat upon. Seeing the tiny cub's head vanish between the two big striped cheeks, the three of them had mixed reactions.

The ostrich tried to suppress the urge to burst into laughter at the sight, the giraffe looked away in disgust, and the elephant had a look of concern on her face.

"Wow, is that a lion~?" The ostrich asked, though it was clear she already knew.

"Sure is. I think it's the prince's little girlfriend." Inanuka answered, taking another bite of her grass. "Guess she strayed a little far from her mommy's paws."

The remark got another giggle from the bird, while the other two didn't seem to see the funny side of things like they did.

"I... I think you should let it go, Inanuka..." The elephant interjected, her voice soft but trying to be stern, giving the impression of a gentle giant. "Aren't you h- hurting her...?"

"Of course not." The zebra answered, looking down at her little pillow with disdain. "In fact, she wanted me to do this to her."

That would've been a hard statement to believe, and any logical person probably wouldn't have bought it. But she knew her friend well enough to understand how to take advantage of her gullible nature for situations like this.

As such, the pachyderm looked up at the zebra with surprised eyes, though there was still a look of worry on her face.

"S- She did?" The big-eared mammal asked.

"Yep." The zebra nodded, taking another bite of grass. "She wanted someone with a big, fat ass to squash her underneath it, treating her like dirt and give her something to sniff, that'll linger for days. She got down and begged me for it, promising to kiss my butt like a horny kitty."

A blatant lie, but the other animals didn't need to know that. The ostrich certainly didn't, as she was too busy laughing at the mental image of the lion cub begging to have her face sat on.

The giraffe, however, was more skeptical.

"Really, darling?" She asked, raising her eyebrows. "Is THAT what happened?"

"Yep." Inanuka retorted, annoyed by her disbelief, but knowing that it wouldn't matter, as long as the big girl bought it. "I know, she's a little freak, but she just wouldn't stop asking."

Sure enough, the heavy animal's look of surprise started to override her sense of concern, buying into every false word.

"Oh, my..." She muttered, covering her mouth with her trunk. "W- Well, if... If that's what she wanted..."

That was all the permission the zebra needed to continue her fun.

"Here, I'll show you." Inanuka remarked with a smirk, bringing herself up to stand on all fours.

Amazingly, the amount of sweat that had been accumulated over their little session had caused Nala's fur to cling to the zebra's smelly rump, leaving her head stuck between her cheeks as the zebra rose, lifting her into the air with her.

The little feline was just limp, her body swinging from the striped behind of her attacker; a living, breathing, and still-suffering trophy for all to see.

But while the zebra's plan was to display the "consenting" cub for all to see, she had an ulterior motive for getting up: to get her off.

"Hhhnnnngggghhh!" She grunted, closing her eyes and concentrating on the next big push.

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A particularly powerful fart exploded from her anal ring, so forceful that it managed to dislodge the feline from her butt cheeks and send her tumbling to the ground.

The cub landed on her back, breathing heavily with her body limp and her fur matted with sweat & gas. She was a mess, but she was finally free.

Although she was far from safe.

"Isn't that right, runt?" Inanuka asked, walking over to her little victim with a controlling smirk. "You begged me to sit and fart on you all day, right? And you wanted to pleasure me with your tongue, didn't you?"

The zebra then loomed over her, bringing a dangerous aura to Nala's fractured mind. The feline could feel a powerful sense of submission washing over her, just from looking up at her attacker's face, a reminder of the foul torture she had been subjected to.

But Nala didn't dare answer truthfully, she just glared up at her with all the fear she could muster; the look of a defeated animal. The kind of look that a prey sees as the last thing in its lifetime.

"Y- Yes..." She whimpered quietly. "I- I did..."

But the zebra wasn't done. She wanted to make an example out of her, to teach all would-be predators a lesson. And what better way to do that than to have the little cub publicly humiliate herself even more?

"Why did you want it?" Inanuka pressed, her hoof tapping on the ground impatiently.

Once again, Nala knew better than to tell the truth, defend herself or try to run. Her body & spirit were too broken for any of those.

"B- Because... Because I'm... Beneath you..." She stammered, the words feeling like poison in her mouth. "A... A weak little... Fart cushion..."

This answer was the one that the zebra wanted to hear, and it was the one that the other animals needed to hear to believe her.

But she wanted more.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Inanuka asked, turning around and presenting her rear to the cub once again. "You wanted to show your devotion to my big, fat ass, didn't you? Show these ladies how much you love it. Beg for it."

This was it. The ultimate act of submission. The final nail in the coffin, for Nala's pride. She had to do it. She had to degrade herself in front of her friends.

Crawling up to a pathetic pleading position, the feline cub looked up at the striped rump of her new owner, a tear streaming down her cheek as she prepared to seal her fate.

"P- Please..." She whimpered, her voice cracking with emotion. "Please... Let me... Let me sniff your big, stinky butt again..."

Inanuka let out a satisfied snort, lowering her powerful hips a little as she felt the cub's warm breath on her cheeks, preparing to reacquaint them.

Though this time, she made sure to aim herself so that her cunt was over the lioness's mouth, instead of just having her anus on her snout.

"Good girl." The zebra praised. "Now, open wide and get that tongue busy."

Nala complied, her maw hanging open as she awaited her fate.

Only a second later, her new owner came crashing down, smushing her face underneath the hot, damp weight of her pussy. Her nose was forced into the musky, sweaty domain of her taint, bringing her mouth inside with it. The only thing she could taste and smell was her, and it was a potent, disgusting flavor.

But she couldn't stop now. She had to go through with it.

She extended her small, rough tongue, making contact with the larger beast's folds. The taste was strong, a salty, tangy flavour that made her want to gag.

"Mmmmph~" The zebra moaned, feeling her little slave getting to work on her nethers like the defeated little furball she had reduced her to. "That's a good kitty..."

The ostrich was in stitches, her beak unable to contain her laughter at the sight of the once-proud predator now reduced to a mere sex toy for the zebra's pleasure. The giraffe, still disgusted by the vulgarity of the display, simply turned away and scoffed, while the elephant looked pretty conflicted of if she avert her gaze as well or be happy for the little lioness to be getting what she wanted.

Nala's world was a dizzying blur of musky flesh and salty sweat. She could feel the zebra's juices flowing, coating her tongue and chin in a sticky, foul-smelling liquid. She could hear her captor's moans of pleasure, each one a dagger to her wounded pride.

But she was beyond caring now. She knew her place, by this point.

The only hope she had left to stop this situation getting any worse was that this zebra and whoever she was talking to would keep this to themselves... Though she knew that was unlikely.

Regardless, her tongue kept working to please the beast upon her, hoping against hope that I might be the first step to being shown some mercy from this rotund-reared equine. She moved it in and out of her folds, lapping at her clit with a desperation that was both pathetic and genuine.

Inanuka's moans grew louder, her hips grinding against Nala's face. She was clearly enjoying herself, her body trembling with pleasure as the little cub pleasured her. The cub was good at this, she had to admit. Better than she expected for someone who was so new to this.

"A little lower, runt." The zebra commanded, breathing heavily. "Lick my taint. Show me you know who's boss."

Nala obeyed, her tongue tracing a path down from the zebra's wet folds. The skin there was sweaty, tasting of musk and something else; something more earthy and foul. It was a disgusting taste, but she forced herself to continue, her tongue lapping at the sensitive skin with a vigor that surprised even her.

"Mmmph~ That's a good girl." Inanuka cooed, her hips bucking against the cub's face. "You're a natural at this. Maybe I'll keep you around."

Nala's heart sank at the thought. The idea of being this zebra's permanent plaything was too much to bear. What would Simba say? How long would he tease her for?

But she knew better than to argue. She just kept licking, her tongue exploring every inch of the zebra's cunt, her nose pressed deep into the sweaty crack of her ass.

She could feel her new mistress tensing, preparing for a climax. The little cub braced herself, knowing what was coming next. As much as she didn't like to recall the memories, she had seen lions mate before, so she knew the signs. She had hoped she'd never have to experience it herself, at least not for a long while.

But there was no escaping it now.

"Aaaaahhhh...!" The stripped animal moaned, pressing herself further down on the furball's face, pressing her into the dirt. "A- Almost there, kid!"

Inanuka's body suddenly convulsed, her hips bucking wildly as she let out another, louder moan. A torrent of hot, sticky fluid gushed from her pussy, drenching Nala's face in her cum. The cub gagged and sputtered, her mouth filling with the foul-tasting liquid.

But that wasn't all.

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In the throes of her orgasm, Inanuka let out a final, thunderous fart, a hot, wet blast of gas that coated Nala's face in a greasy, foul-smelling aroma.

As the zebra collapsed onto the ground, her body spent from the intense pleasure, the ostrich let out a final cackle. The giraffe scoffed one last time and the elephant let out a sigh of relief that it was over.

Inanuka rolled over, leaving Nala lying on the ground, looking like a real state; her face was drenched in sweat & cum, her fur stunk of farts, and her mind was reeling as much as her body was aching.

As Nala's vision returned to her, her eyes were met with the unwelcome but familiar sight of those hideous striped cheeks & the nasty holes fitted between them, filling them with an odd mixture of hatred and fear. She had never felt so low in her life; she had been defeated, humiliated, and used as a sex toy by a rude zebra.

And what was even worse, she couldn't even tell her mother, or anyone else who was supposed to be on her side, what had happened. Otherwise, she'd have to tell them why this equine "attacked" her, and get herself in even more trouble. In fact, they'd probably side with the latter, given how much trouble she was in anyway.

Still, at least she was free... Though it wouldn't be for long.

"Alright, girls..." The zebra said a few seconds later, getting to her hooves. "Let's get going... It's nearly peak time for this place. I hate crowds."

With that statement, Nala let out a sigh of relief at the idea that they would just turn around and walk away, leaving the little cub lying on the ground, albeit broken and humiliated.

But she was about to understand the reality of her hope truly being a foreign concept.

"B- Bu- But what about her?" The elephant asked worryingly, pointing her trunk tip at the cub still plastered to the ground. "Doesn't she still want to be sat on?"

"No, the little punk isn't-" Inanuka began, taking a few steps away before stopping & raising her head, forming an evil smirk on her face. "Actually, yeah, I suppose she'd like some more..."

Nala's ears flopped & her heart sank when she heard that, knowing where this was going.

"You should keep her company." The zebra told the pachyderm, looking up at her with a wicked smile. "She loves bigger butts the most, and elephants are her favorites."

The bigger girl looked surprised at that remark, once again appearing to take her every word for it.

Both of their faces turned to look at the lioness, whose eyes seemed interpretative for a couple of emotions.

"Right, kid?" Inanuka asked, turning her voice more aggressive for a moment as her face changed to an intimidating glare towards her, while the elephant looked interested in hearing the answer.

"I- Is that true?"  The latter asked, looking at her with innocent, caring eyes.

Nala's gaze was obviously locked more on the black & white horse's than the grey animal's, her mind racing with conflicting emotions as she tried to think of the best thing to say.

She knew she couldn't deny it, not without angering the zebra again. And she didn't dare risk another session of that foul torture later, from someone TRYING to be malicious to her.

Though she also didn't want to submit to this giant, knowing that it would probably be even worse than the previous bout.

But she was aware of the consequences, and which was the less damaging of the two.

"Y... Yes..." She conceded in a small, broken voice, not even looking at either of them as she said it. "I... Love it... Especially big butts..."

A smile grew on the larger animals' faces, though for different reasons, before they turned back to her other friends.

"See?" The zebra said, proud of her deception. "The little perv can't get enough. She's like a leech for butts, the sick little furball.

The elephant was already looking down at the feline with a new light in her eyes, one of acceptance and understanding. It was clear she fully believed the lie, and her heart being in the right place served against Nala's interests.

"Awww, that's so weird~" The ostrich said with a giggle, hopping around and bending down, raising her tail feathers to show off her own rear end for the young feline. "Come find me later, cutie~ You can have a romp with MY rump, too!"

The little cat wasn't keen on looking at the bird's backside, but at least it was smaller than the zebra's or, presumably, the elephant's. And as was to be expected, her attention turned to the fourth of the group, meeting the disapproving gaze of the tall girl.

"What?" She snobbily asked the younger creature, looking down at her in more ways than one, making Nala feel even lower with that remark.

"Oooooh, looks like she's interested in yours too, Mkuu~" The zebra remarked, nudging her friend's leg to emphasise. "Told you she was a butt-loving freak."

"Yeah, show her, Big M!" The bird suggested, standing up right again & fluttering over to the rest. "Give her what she wants!"

"Ugh..." The spotted animal, apparently named Mkuu, groaned as she began to comply with what the humiliated kitten supposedly wanted.

Turning around, she bent over & raised her rump in Nala's direction, moving her tail out of the way to reveal her own private parts in between her large cheeks.

"There. Happy now?" She begrudgingly asked the little lioness, looking over at her with a dissatisfied gaze. "I appreciate that you at least understand how magnificent I am, but if you wish to gaze at a lady's bottom, you should at least give her the decency to show your devotion with a kiss."

Once again, the humiliated feline was faced with the choice of continuing to appease the zebra or risk her wrath.

"Oh, she will." Said zebra remarked, giving her an sinister smirk. "You'll get your chance soon, but right now, she wants to worship Kitako Kikubwa's kitako kikubwa~"

As much as a small distraction the other two might've provided just now, the lion cub knew the inevitable was coming, both figuratively and literally.

With the reminder, the pachyderm began coming over to where she was still laying, her huge form blocking the sunlight from Nala's face as she approached. This was enough to bring back the latter's fear that had just subsided, making her want to cry out for help, but she knew better.

The elephant, however, had a look of genuine excitement on her face. She was looking forward to making the little cub happy, even if she thought it was in a weird way. To her, it was a win-win.

"Alright, little kitty, if you really want me to sit on you that badly..." She told her, not sounding as shy as she probably would've done if she hadn't fallen for such an obvious lie, as she finally arrived and turned herself around, presenting her gargantuan rear end to the soon-to-be cushion.

Like a midday eclipse, the butt right in front of her blocked out every angle of sunlight that she could see, leaving nothing else to see but the giant cheeks and the dark, nasty crack in between them. The size alone was enough to make her want to run, but she knew there was no escape. The only thing she could do now was wait for the inevitable.

The elephant's butt was much bigger than the zebra's, easily at least twice its size in terms of circumference, and it was clear that she was going to suffer under this one even more. After all, she had been told that the cub wanted this, had begged for it, and that she was going to give her what she thought she wanted.

If anything was waiting for her after this life, it seemed like she was about to meet it soon enough.

"Here you go~" The bigger animal announced, bending her legs & pushing her rear back, letting herself drop down to her new plaything.

Time seemed to slow down while the incoming meteor of rump meat descended her way, every second seeming like a minute. Aspects of her young life were flashing before her, making her feel reminiscent of better times.

The last thing Nala saw as her world was going dark again was the gigantic rump falling towards her. The sheer size of it was overwhelming; a mountain of grey flesh that seemed to stretch on forever.

She braced herself for impact, her body tensing up as the elephant's butt came crashing down. The impact was even more jarring than the zebra's, the sheer weight of the elephant pressing down on her with an unbearable force. Her bones felt like they were going to snap under the pressure, and she could feel the air being squeezed from her lungs.

But that was just the beginning.

The smell was a whole new level of foul. It was a thick, earthy stench that was on par with the zebra's, even if it was different than hers. Scents of sweat & musk filled her nostrils, making her feel lightheaded.

The heat was also much more intense than before, as if her face was being pressed against a hot furnace.

"Mmmmmph~" The elephant let out a happy moan, wiggling her butt on top of the cub's head. "Is... Is this okay for you, little kitty? Are- Are you happy now?"

Her innocent question was lost on Nala, who was too busy trying to breathe, let alone answer. The pressure was immense, the stench was overwhelming, and the heat was suffocating. She could feel her consciousness fading, yet she was still aware of what was going on.

"You're so cute, wiggling like that~" The elephant commented, misinterpreting Nala's desperate struggles as a sign of contentment & comfort. "It makes me feel... Good~"

The bigger animal's body started to move a little, shifting her weight from one cheek to the other. The movement was slow and deliberate, each shift causing a new wave of pressure to crash down on the cub's face.

Nala's world was a dizzying blur of grey flesh and foul smells. She could feel the elephant's sweat seeping into her fur, leaving a sticky, disgusting residue on her skin.

She could also feel the heat radiating from the bigger animal's body, a suffocating warmth that made her feel like she was going to melt.

"Mmmph~ You're so... Warm, down there~" The elephant cooed, her body trembling with pleasure. "It's... It's like you were made to be my cushion..."

Her remark earned the expected appropriate reaction from her friends; the zebra looked smug, the giraffe looked disgusted and the ostrich just giggled at the whole thing.

"Hope you've got some gas in the tank, big girl." Inanuka remarked, looking down at where her former cushion was last seen. "She LOVES that."

"R- Really?" The pachyderm asked, blushing a little at the idea of passing wind in front of her friends. "W- Well, I do have a little bit, b- but... I- I- I don't want to hurt her..."

"Oh, don't worry about that." The zebra assured her, waving a hoof dismissively. "She can take it. She's tougher than she looks. She's a lion, after all... Or she's supposed to be; looks more like a mouse, from where I'm standing."

And with that, the elephant's hesitation was dying. She was now fully on board with the idea of using the little cub as her personal gas cushion, convinced that it was what the latter wanted.

"O- Okay then... If you say so..." She said, before she started to strain a little.

Nala could hear the pressure building up, a deep gurgling sound rumbling in her new friend's insides. She could also feel the elephant's cheeks clenching together as she prepared to let out her gas. The cub's heart sank, knowing what was coming next.

"Here... Here it comes..." Was all the warning she got, as well as a grunt from the mighty beast on top of her.

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An earthquake must've suddenly shook the ground in The Pride Lands at the same time an invisible skunk's corpse spontainously exploded, because there was no way any living creature could've conjured up this magnitude of vibration force of smell.

The fart was a deep, rumbling blast that seemed to last forever. The heat was more intense than anything that swept the savannah in the summer; a searing gust that made her nose burn.

The stench was just indescribable, but to paraphrase it: a foul, putrid cloud that seemed to cling to her fur, seeping into her very skin.

If she thought the zebra's butt was capable of making her pass out, then she was in for a rude awakening. This was a whole new level of torture; a level she wasn't sure she could survive.

"Ohhhh~ That... That felt nice..." The elephant moaned, the vibrations of her voice traveling through her body and into Nala's skull. "Did... Did you like that, little kitty?"

A muffled whimper was all the answer she could give, her body too weak to even struggle anymore.

"Okay, if you're happy down there..." The pachyderm said, giggling a little. "You... You're really cute... A little kitty like you... One who would be happy to be my cushion... And smell my farts..."

Her statement was met with a snort from the zebra, a scoff from the giraffe, and another giggle from the ostrich.

"Looks like you found your soulmate, kid." The zebra commented, a smirk in her voice. "Maybe we should leave you two lovebirds alone."

"O- Ohhh, um... O- Okay..." The elephant stammered, clearly embarrassed by the description. "I- If you w- wanna go, I- I'll be okay..."

She gave a little bounce on top of the cub's head, making her world shake once more. The cub's mind was reeling from the sheer force of it all, and she could feel her consciousness fading again, but she fought to stay awake, fearing what would happen if she passed out while this giant was still on top of her.

"O- Oh, I... I think... I can feel another one coming..." She said, her body tensing up as she prepared to let out another fart.

Nala's heart sank again, knowing that she was about to be subjected to another round of the foul torture. She braced herself, her body tensing up as the elephant's cheeks clamped down around her head.

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The second fart was even worse than the first; hotter, wetter and stinkier, all of which seemed to coat her face in a greasy, foul-smelling residue.

Her whole body went limp, her mind giving in to the overwhelming sensations. She could feel the last of her strength leaving her, her vision blurring as she succumbed to the gassy darkness.

The last thing she barely heard was the elephant's happy moan, the zebra's triumphant laugh and the ostrich's playful giggle.

Back on the outside, the four of them were still gathered around the spot where the lion cub's head was last seen, the elephant still sitting on top of her with a happy, content look on her face.

"Looks like the little pest finally got what she deserved." The zebra snidely remarked, turning around and beginning to walk away. "Give her the time of her life, Kitako. Shove your face up your butt as far as it can go, for all I care."

"Wait for me, Inanuka!" The ostrich called out, running after the zebra with a giggle. "I wanna see the look on Simba's face when he finds out what his girlfriend has been up to~"

The zebra let out a cackle at the thought, her pace quickening as she made her way out of the watering hole, the ostrich hot on her heels.

Their giraffe friend followed suit, clearly not impressed with the whole ordeal, looking like the whole thing was beneath her.

"I... I hope you're liking this, little kitty." The elephant said, looking down at where her new cushion was supposed to be with a look of genuine concern. "I've still got a bit more left in me, if you want it... I... I'd be happy to share it with you..."

She barely felt the tiniest bit of movement from beneath her, thinking it was a sign that the cub was still enjoying herself.

"Oh, you do?" She asked, a happy little smile on her face. "W- Well, okay then... I... I'll give it all to you...!"

She then started to grunt again, her body tensing up as she prepared to let out another fart, closing her eyes tightly in concentration.

"Hhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" She grunted, putting all of her focus on her bowels to force out the air built up inside. "O- Okay, here it comes! Get ready!"

She waited for a couple of seconds longer, straining a little, before finally releasing the gas from her body.

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Another hot, wet blast of gas erupted from her butt, coating the cub's face in the foul-smelling cloud. She could feel the heat searing her skin, the stench clinging to her fur. But this one was different.

As she felt the vibrations from her latest flatulence, she noticed that there wasn't any resistance this time. In fact, it felt like there was even more space for her gas to escape to than there was before.

Curious, the elephant slowly lifted her butt off the ground, expecting to see the cub's body completely still, with her eyes closed, looking like she was no longer in the world of the living.

But she wasn't dead. She could tell that she wasn't. Her breathing, albeit faint, could still be heard by her big ears.

That brought a sigh of relief to the bigger animal, knowing that she had simply tuckered out her sweet little kitty friend.

Looking at the sleeping feline, Kitako's heart melted at such an adorable display. She was tempted to find a comfortable large leaf to keep the baby warm under, kiss her goodnight and wish her sweet dreams... If she didn't stink like she had just been rolling around in a pig pen all morning.

Still, if it's what she wanted, then who was she to deny her?

"Sleep well, little kitty." She hoped, leaning down to get a closer look at the sleeping cub, keeping her trunk away to avoid breathing in the nasty stench. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did~"

All she got in response was a gentle snore from the tired out feline, clearly too far out of it to even take notice of what her second tormentor was saying to her.

Said tormentor took a seat down besides her, taking delight at how wholesome this whole scene looked to her. At least, that's how it looked to someone who didn't know any better.

"I'll be sure to have some more fun with you later, cutie~" The elephant continued, her voice soft and gentle.

It was then that an idea dawned on her. She recalled what Inanuka suggested to her, and being the way she was, she took her words in a much more literal sense than she probably should have.

She needed to get to work.

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"Ughhh..." Nala murmured, feeling like the weight of the world had just come crashing down on her like an avalanche. "Wha...?"

Her eyes fluttered open, the bright sunlight temporarily blinding her as she struggled to regain her bearings. She could feel her body feel like it was floating, which was a welcome relief from the suffocating heat of the elephant's butt.

But something was different.

She could feel her lower half was being held up by something. Some kind of hard surface wedging between either side of her barrel, and a slightly wider one of the same sort of material firmly pressing against her rump.

She may not yet be able to see what was going on, but the familiar sense of helplessness came creeping up on her again, which told her that she was trapped in place once again.

The cub had to yawn to help get rid of her grogginess and then rub her eye with her front paw, before she could assess what had happened to her.

Looking down after realising that she couldn't place her paws on the told, Nala was surprised to see how far from the ground she actually was.

Somehow, the little lioness was suspended in the air, firmly wedged in place at her back half. And a quick look back showed how that was possible; she was placed between a fork in a thick tree trunk, pressing into her left & right sides, and a larger split behind her serving as a backboard to stop her falling backwards.

"Oh, good, you're awake." A familiar voice spoke up, redirecting Nala's attention back to what, and who, was in front of her.

Meeting her eyes for the second time of what was, presumably, the same day, was the large mountainous region of elephant ass, staring right at her.

Every detail, from the fat grey flesh, to the disgusting-looking sphincter staring back at her, to the smelly folds that held her genital walls within to the little tail swishing back & forth, were all as she remembered as before she passed out from the lack of air. But it was also a whole new kind of nightmare.

"I- I wanted t- to do something f- for you..." The bigger animal told her, a happy but bashful look on her face, even if her little friend couldn't see it. "I... I know you like big butts, so I... I found a way to let you get up close and personal with mine again, but without all the pressure of m- my full weight... T- That way, you can have it for as long as you want!"

Nala couldn't believe it.

Somehow, despite the sheer amount of brutal, unfathomable torture she had been forced to endure throughout; having been sat on, farted on, humiliated, degraded and mentally broken down to her absolute lowest point, fate had somehow found a way to make matters even WORSE for her yet.

If any hope was left for her in this world, it sure wasn't in this lifetime.

But she didn't have the energy or willpower to protest. She knew it would be a waste of her precious breath, by this point. Besides, this big girl was too set on giving her what she thought Nala wanted; it seemed doubtful that she would back out now, even if she told her the truth.

Either way, it was too late. The rear began backing up towards her, and the closer that sphincter got, the more her heart sank to depths that the wide open oceans couldn't reach.

Before she knew it, the fat ass was back in her face, lining up the anus with her snout & pushing back on it with some formidable force.

"Nnnnnnnnggggghhhhhh!" The lioness cried out, feeling the intense pressure both on and around her face as the smelly hole tried to take in more of her. "S- Stop! Please!"

"Oh, d- does that feel good?" The elephant asked, misunderstanding her pleas as sounds of enjoyment. "I'm glad you like it~ I- I like it too... It's... It's nice to have someone w- who appreciates me like this..."

The pachyderm's backside was now completely pressed against the cub's face, her nose was forced deep into the smelly, sticky entrance of her anus, causing the heat & stench to overwhelm her senses.

She could feel the elephant's anal ring compressing around her snout as it was forced into it quivering with pleasure, clenching around Nala's nose area as she tried to take in more of her. The kitten could feel her bones straining under the pressure, and she could feel the air being squeezed from her lungs.

But it was going to get worse.

The elephant was true to her promise and was actively trying to get as much of her head inside her anal canal as possible, really putting in some effort.

"H- Here we go~!" The larger animal announced, forcing herself backwards even more, making the tree creak from the volume of force being applied to it. "M- My butt's ready for you, little kitty!"

She wasn't kidding; only a few seconds later, Nala's face was almost completely buried in the elephant's anus, her nose and mouth forced into the smelly, sticky depths of her rear. The stench was a new level of foul, a hot, putrid cloud that seemed to cling to her fur, seeping into her very skin.

She could feel the anal muscles contracting around her whole face, pulling her deeper into the foul-smelling depths. Her world was a dizzying blur of grey flesh and foul smells, and she could feel her consciousness starting to fade again.

Survival instincts caused her to frantically flail her legs about, trying to push herself away from the danger or swipe at it with her paws, but neither of these did anything to her unwitting tormentor.

In fact, her struggles only seemed to encourage the elephant, who moaned in pleasure, thinking that the little cub was just enjoying herself a little too much.

"Mmmph~ Oh, yes~ Th- That feels good~" The big girl moaned, her hips bucking back a little, pushing Nala's face even deeper into her anal canal. "I- I'll make you feel right at home~!"

She was now completely at the mercy of this gassy elephant, a prisoner to her massive rear. The only thing she could do was wait for the process of being swallowed up as much as possible by this foul pit of an arse. The little lioness wasn't even sure if this could get any worse, but she was sure that she wouldn't find out any time soon.

Her mind was already trying to shut itself down again, to block out the overwhelming sensations. The heat, the stench, the pressure, the humiliation... it was all too much.

The next few seconds felt like an eternity as her head was forced deeper inside the elephant's rectum, her neck following suit to join her, making the situation even more helpless for her.

Nala's legs were now useless, hanging limply in the air as her body was consumed by the elephant's massive rear. She could feel the anal muscles clamping down around her, holding her in place as she was pulled deeper into the foul-smelling depths.

More and more of her was getting assimilated into the smelly canal, and it would only be a matter of time now.

Would her entire body be brought into the stinky passage? Or would she be left with her back half hanging out like a second tail of some kind? She didn't know, but it didn't make a difference if she did.

She'd never live this down. That stupid zebra was probably boasting to the entire Pride Lands about what had happened, if she hadn't already told everyone about it already.

Right now, the insides of a well-meaning elephant's asshole WAS the best place for her. A living tomb to keep her away from any further humiliation.

The worst part was, if Inanuka & her friends returned, they'd see the state she was in, and that was a torture not worth thinking about.

And yet, as much as a horrific predicament she was in, there was still something more worrying going on.

There was a gurgling sound, one that seemed to echo all around her. It was a familiar one, but the last thing she wanted to hear in a place like this.

She was right to be worried about it, but she knew there was no avoiding. Her mind was in such a state right now that she couldn't even tell if her front legs were pinned down or not, but it made no difference to her anymore.

"O- Ohhh, I can feel another big one coming...!" Kitako announced, suddenly bending down to point her butt in the air. "H- Here it comes, kitty! It's all for you!"

That was all the bracing time she was given, before the finisher came.

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It wasn't just a fart, it was a cataclysm. A hot, wet explosion of gas that seemed to come from the very depths of the earth. The sheer force of it was enough to make Nala's brain dissolve, leaving her head rattling around vacantly inside the elephant's rectum like a bean in a rattle.

The stench was beyond description, for more reasons than just how bad it was this close. It was also because the lion cub's mind ceased to exist anymore.

Everything faded, both visually and mentally. She was no longer Nala, she was... Nothingness.

What came for her next couldn't be spoken of by the feline herself, for she did not even know.