I got the strange contraption from Rafiki. He said it might help me with my problems of never being satisfied no matter how much I fuck. He even showed me how to use it. So here I am sitting on a rock, out on my own, with this... thing... between my legs. 
	It had a round part on top that looked like a gourd had been cut in half and turned upside-down. Around that was this almost bowl like protrusion, Rafiki said that was to catch all the juices, and under that this tower like part with what the old monkey called “buttons” on the side. He told me to put the round part inside me and hit the button with the tall mark above it that looked like “1.”
	I had my doubts about all this but I had tried everything else, so I started forcing that round part into my pussy. It was quite big, I mean it didn’t bother me much, after watermelons and elephants it was easy to get in. I had to admit it did feel good stretching me like that and I started to leak my juices into the bowl. With some trepidation I reached down and pressed the button I was told too. 
	Instantly the thing between my legs came to life. The part inside of me started to rotate very quickly. I moaned loudly as this thing hit every single pleasure nerve I had down there at the same time. I came after only moments, my juices flowing freely and being collected in the bowl. It didn’t stop though, it just kept going, kept spinning. Shortly after my first orgasm the second hit, and the third, and the fourth. They just kept coming; or I should say I just kept cumming. 
	I sat there on that rock for what seemed like forever, my body convulsing constantly as every few minutes I put more juice into the bowl. It was about half way full now but I just couldn’t take it any more. Whatever this thing is worked, I was fully and completely satisfied. In my weak state I leaned down to hit the button with the circle “0” over it, which Rafiki said would turn it off. Unfortunately, in the afterglow of so many amazing orgasms I wasn’t paying attention and hit the button with the weird “3” symbol over it. Without warning it started spinning so much faster. I cried out as loud as I ever have as multiple orgasms all hit me at the same time. But they didn’t stop, not even for a second they just kept coming. Not even one at a time multiple all at once it seemed. 
	I was beyond satisfied now but too weak to even reach down and hit any of the buttons. I was completely stuck with no one around to help. I could hear and see now that all of my juices had filled up the small bowl and were running down the sides of the thing below me onto the ground. After 5 or 10 minutes, I think it could have been seconds or hours, I passed out unable to take any more. 
	“Nala! Nala, wake up!” I heard someone shouting at me. 
	Slowly my eyes opened and I saw Simba there shaking me as hard as he could, “Simba? What happened?” I asked delirious. 
	“That thing Rafiki gave you got stuck on really fast! You must have passed out. It looks like you came quite a bit the ground is soaked. Did it work?” Simba said seemingly all at the same time. 
	“Oh yeah,” I said to him with the biggest smile on my face, “It worked.”