Simba and Timon were in the forest eating insects and bugs for lunch since pumbaa was out wandering around, but then Simba accidentally let a fart slip.

“Oh gosh was that you? That reeks!” Timon covered his nose in disgust. 

“Yeah sorry, I guess the bugs are making me gassy today.” Simba said ripping a silent fart in Timons direction.

“Oh my, your gas smells worse than pumbaas!”

“Is that sooo?” Simba grinned and walked closer timba slowly. 

“What are you doing? Why are you walking closer?” Timon said nervously while tripping on a rock and falling to his back.

“I’m giving you a little treat.” Then simba sat his smelly butt on Timons face, and since Timon was so small simbas but covered most of his body. Simba rubbed his butt all over him and made sure Timon would smell like simbas gas by the time he was done with him. 

“Get off! Your butt reeks! We really need to put a shower in the forest.” Timon tried pushing but simbas butt was to heavy for him. 

“Tell me how this smells.” Then simba let a wet 10 second fart out on Timon.

“Oh my gosh that smell is awful!” Timon said while gagging. “I’d rather have pumbaa sit on me and fart, your 10 times worse!”

“I know, too bad he won’t be here for awhile to help me.” Then let out a silent but deadly fart out. 

Simba kept farting until he needed to go to the bathroom. “Ughh, I need to poop badly! Good thing I’m already sitting on my toilet.”

“No, please! I’ll do anything don’t poop on me!” Timon said pleading

“Your kind of annoying down there, I know what will keep you quite.” Simba crouched over Timon and took a big dump on Timon. The poop covered all of his body and you couldn’t even see him.

“Gonna have to eat your way out.”

Timon managed to eat some of the shit to make a breathing hole but all he could breath in was Simbas poop. “Ugh I’m trapped and it smells. Please help.”

“Umm... no, your gonna have to eat your way out.” 

Timon was able to eat the rest of simbas poop but Simba still wasn’t done with him.

“You finally got out! But I’m still not done yet.” Simba grinned and picked timon up and managed to put him up his ass since he was so small.

“Don’t worry, I’ll let you out in the morning when your nice and smelly.” Now all Timon could smell or breath is simbas farts.