“Where …. Where am I?” Asks Janja, the leader of the hyenas from the Outlands.


“W-why am I stuck on quicksand?” Janja quickly realizes the awkward position he has been put into. He tries, unsuccessfully, to force his way out of the sand that is impeding his way out. He feels his toe gaps moving in between the gluey sand, slowly getting its coating black fur impregnated by the sticking substance. As a hyena, he enjoys the ticklish feeling that rises from his paw pads, giving enough joy to fall into laughter, however, the spotted animal knows it might be his end if he doesn't escape from this place, quickly.


“Don't worry…. This is not quicksand.” Warns a familiar voice, coming from a dim corner in the cave that Janja is stuck in. 


“W-who is there? Is this some kind of joke?” Janja is terrified. As a male hyena, the main enemy of the Circle of Life has great battle attributes, having in his particular arsenal;
 
Two couples of sharp claws; 
Long and sharp prey/fangs;
A good pace, however, is extremely useless against felines.


Despite having his ways of defending himself in a battle, you must remember that two of his three main ‘battle weapons’ are unavailable due to his ‘buried in sand-paws’ situation.


“I thought you would recognize my voice immediately, fur-brain…” Stepping outside the darkness, a familiar feline figure appears, ghostly, in front of the hyena’s black eyes. It's Kion!


“W-what is all of this? You brat.” Asks Janja, displaying his sharp fangs toward Kion. 


The young lion cub doesn't draw any cowardly response, it's otherwise since Kion steps his way toward the harmless-looking villain.


“Stop making that face, it’s ridiculous.” Kion does not waste the opportunity to mock Janja while walking around the stuck hyena, observing how desperate he looks when walks off his sight field.


“This is not quicksand, it's only average sand that I used to bury your paws deep inside. So I can have you stuck.” Reveals Kion, lowering his steps as he passes close to the spotted carnivorous’s face.


“Ha! Let me guess, you pretend to torture me so I can give up the secrets of my hyena clan.” Janja, in a sign of disbelief and disrespect, spits on Kion's orange-furred face, giggling as he watches that bodily fluid sliding down the feline’s fluffy face, leaving behind a path of the glistening remains of drool.


Kion does not express any aggressive reaction, the feline stares into the hyena's eyes and whispers:


“You will need a couple of those for what's about to happen.” 
Kion smiles, not wiping the hatred-delivered spit. Instead, Kion starts walking around the hyena again, spying on every move the spotted mammal makes, enjoying how his hindquarters muscles spasm as he tenses up when the prince of the Pridelands disappears from his sight field. 


Janja clenches his prey against each other, in clear despair, waiting for a hypothetical attack coming from the feline side of the battle. Maybe it could be a bite or a kick right on his hindquarters, however, the hyena gets a huge surprise as he feels the lion cub slowly mounting over his firm spotted back.


“What? What are you doing? GET OFF ME!” Janja yells, shaking every muscle to slide his legs out of the holes dug by the prince of the Pridelands, however, the pitfall orchestrated by the feline has proven itself very effective. 
The hyena doesn't move, however, his whole body shakes as he wiggles. Unfortunately for Janja, he was not coated by the sheath of ‘good luck’. 


His attempt to break free from his ‘unusual cage’ is backfiring the hyena, however, he is still unaware of what's happening behind his back.  wiggling is provoking the reverse of what the hyena has planned. 


All that moving is making Janja’s fatty excesses wiggle across his gray-furred hyena body, passing through from the tip of his black ‘buried-the-earth’ bouncing hind paws to his chubby butt cheeks, which are clapping as they move up and down, forth and back due to its weight, his ballsack is not different, that chubby sperm bag, full of unreleased seed spreads its radius as Janja’s butt hole starts presenting an erratic behavior, twitching around rapidly in a demonstration of fear. The hyena, however, doesn't count on the lion that's currently over his back to get progressively aroused due to his desperate bouncing moves.


“Hevi Kabisa! W-why is this so erotic?” Asks Kion, feeling his sheath getting impaled by his reproductive organ, which is slowly turning itself firm, and erect, yet presenting some succulence. 


“D-don’t even think about that! You fraidy cat.” Warns Janja, feeling an uncanny pointy structure poking his balls, leaving a stripe of humidity against the fuzzy balls earned by the leader of the hyena's clan. 


Kion does not even pay attention to Janja’s words, his decision was made a couple of seconds ago, when he finally decided to leave his reasonable persona behind his wild urges. 
The lion always wanted to prove himself as the dominant male compared to Janja, and there ain't no better way to prove himself to another male than this. 


A succulent ‘play’ is heard, coming from behind, it's shocking and arousing, violent and yet smooth. Janja’s loud groan is enough to understand that Kion just penetrated his fat hyena butt’s hole with that long, barbed rod the young feline has between his hind legs. 


“ARGH! G-Get off my…. MY ASS!” Janja shouts as loud as he can, enough to open his maw at its maximum, enough to see how sharp his grizzly, visibly outworn fangs, which are descending from his gums and finding their end at a pointy triangular shape.


The hyena, in pure agony, feels that rod, at the first moment, piercing through his inwards, breaking softened fibers as it makes an erratic way inside his rectum.


“It…. Ah! BURNS!” Yells Janja while imagining the hypothetical scenario inside his violated ass; Inside that amount of fur, skin, fat, and muscles, the hyena draws Kion's dick being embraced by his walls. Without consent, the antagonistic hyena’s anus tightens progressively, in a failed attempt to expel the rapist, which causes Janja a suffocating sensation of burn that radiates from his inner core to his buried limbs.


Meanwhile, the dominant lion cub doesn't feel any kind of discomfort. Apart from the dryness present inside the recently penetrated anal path, the environment found inside his rival’s rectum is pretty friendly to his immature dick. Besides, the young lion enjoys how Janja’s fluffy black and gray tail tickles his groin.


“Oh…. Wow! It-I-It's so good!” Kion falls over Janja’s back, leaving all his weight to be carried by the hyena. Respecting his boundaries, the lion begins to thrust forth and back, always trying to fit the remaining centimeters outside the rectum. 
The lion enjoys how well treated inside that ‘little pipe feels like that barbed stick is getting a proper massage as it explores that tight veiny cave.


“P-please, Kion… S-stop….” Whimpers Janja while placing his head between his front paws, watching his penile sheath shrinking between his back legs, meanwhile in the background, he can see Kion's hind legs moving forth and back, not coincidentally, on the same rhythm as his ballsack bounces. 


Kion doesn't care to listen to Janja’s complaint, he keeps rolling his strong ribs, choosing to increase the pace of the intercourse, for Janja’s despair. 


After the first minute, all the resistance found inside the penetrated anus is loosened up.
Janja, who was firstly very audible, is currently quiet. His face seems tired, his eyes are half open, and there's sweat rolling down his cheeks. The hyena is visibly pessimistic about his situation, he doesn't even care to maintain his body firmly enough to create a resistance against Kion’s fierce thrusts. 


“How long is it going to take?” Janja asks mentally while keeping his eyes on the dripping water that pours from the ceiling of the cave he is trapped with his worst enemy while getting raped by him. 


The hyena hates to admit it, however, Kion has enough sexual knowledge to use Janja’s delicate prostate to deliver a bit of pleasure to the battered submissive villain.


“Yes! A bit to the left, please!” Begs Janja, obviously keeping his claim inside his mental field. The hyena, however, is not good at hiding his facial expressions. Every time the feline scratches the barbs of his dick against the ‘g’ spot located deep at the side of his tightened walls the leader of the hyena clan bites his lower lip while closing his right eye. His dick, however, which is still halfway covered by its sheath, oozes a long and creamy load of sperm to the ground. That bodily fluid load presents a high resistance as it doesn't break as the liquid touches the ground, and it’s still tied up with its pointy source. 


“Ah! Yes!” Growls Kion, keeping his front paws around Janja’s belly while maintaining a constant rhythm. “Have you ever imagined getting filled by the Pridelands’ prince?” Kion laughs, putting his face close to the nape of his submissive hyena, feeling the pleasure rising as he slides every inch of his cock into that tiny hole, now presenting some prolapse. 


“S-shut up….” Replies Janja, feeling the prince of the Pridelands licking his nape as he groans while gushing a creamy and warm load of lion sperm into the hyena’s intestinal tract. 


Janja closes his eyes and lowers his head down as he feels that sticky, warm substance getting shoved into his rectum.


“D-does it mean I am marked? Does it mean I belong to that stupid cat?.... And why does it feel so nice?” Asks Janja, completely humiliated by the situation he has been put into. 


Kion finally unmounts the hyena, leaving behind a prolapsed ass filled with sperm, that slowly leaks out of that stretched hole.


“Ah yeah…. I did a good job!” Claims Kion, carrying pride in his words, observing how dispirited his main opponent is.


“Okay Beshte, now it's your turn!” Yells Kion to the dark corner of the cave.


“W-WHAT?” Asks desperately Janja. Intimacy moment