Lightning streaked across the thunderhead moving over the Outlands. A dark furred lion wearily eyed the hyenas’ clan leader, who stood whispering to her Beta in the few dim, orange sun rays. The light exposed the bleached bones and dreary grounds of the elephant graveyard. Scar grew impatient, kicking away a bone he’d been idly toying with while waiting to continue. 

“Must I spell this out again?” Scar asked, a gentle paw atop his brow, his head shaking, “Very well, here is the accord, I will be the king; stick with me, and the hyenas will rule the Pride Lands, no lion will trouble you about hunting your fill ever again.” Pausing, he looked away, chin held high. 

Shenzi shared a glance with Banzai; the hyenas knew they’d never get another offer like this again, especially from a lion.  And who better to lead them to triumph than the current king’s brother, and former leader of the Lion Guard?

"Alright Scar, we have a deal. . . ” 

"Yeah, heh heh, we have a deal.”
 
“The hyenas will follow your plan.”

"Yeah, the hyenas will follow your--YELP!” Shenzi’s paw struck Banzai’s muzzle, stopping him from repeating her own words.

"Shut up Banzai, don’t make me punish you... again…" She sneered. 

"S-sorry, Shenzi, please... Don't use it on me... Not again…" Banzai groaned, now trembling in fear.

Scar glanced back over, and eyed the cruel grin spread across the hyena leader’s muzzle. He started to lean in, a gleam in his eye. 

This was certainly not the same hyena he had stumbled across, years ago. The female had practically frozen upon meeting Scar near the borders, his own adolescent smirk sending her to cower in the presence of a lion from the Pride Lands.

Now, he witnessed a grown matriarch.  Her firm stance, snarling with bared teeth, loomed over her quivering subordinate. Both of her eyes squinted with a spread grin, moving a claw below Banzai’s chin and pulling his brow up to her own. She mouthed a whisper, ‘Ya got that?’, the second hyena nodding rapidly, before letting him drop onto the ground, sniveling at her paws.

Perhaps he had underestimated this female. He wondered what could have made the other hyena so scared, and how he might use it to better control his inferiors. Catching himself, the lion leaned back and dropped his gaze, before addressing Shenzi. 

"’It?’ What could you possibly have that puts such fear into these flea-bitten lackeys of yours?” Scar regarded a paw, feigning boredom. "I suppose it’s some special tool of punishment?”

"Uh... I guess?” Her grin fading, replaced with a quizzical expression.

"Something dangerous, perhaps?”

“Well..."

"Oh come, come, come; no need to be shy around friends,” Scar managed a smile. 

Banzai and Shenzi looked at each other. Banzai shrugged.

"But Scar, it's not really…"

"Oh I insist", Scar rebuffed. "It must be something truly special to command such... obedience.”

Shenzi blinked twice, the same grin slowly returning. 

"You know what, your highness? I think you're right..."

“He is? I mean, It’s just your--” WACK! Stars shot across Banzai’s vision as a paw slapped across his muzzle again.

"Ahem, I said... he’s right.” growled Shenzi.

“O-okay...." the hyena trembled, eyeing the flexing paw that had accosted his face twice.

“Of course I’m right, I always am.” The lion smoothly stepped between the hyenas, his tail flicking across Banzai’s muzzle. The hyena jumped back, fearful of another blow. 

“Come Shenzi, perhaps we should step aside to confer more... privately.” 

"Well.... Scar.... Hyenas like us, we have a different way to seal a deal...."

Circling, the hyena moved close, letting her fur brush against his own as she moved past. A musky scent hit Scar's nose as her tail managed to flick across his whiskers. His head instinctually flinched away from the touch.  

His face contorted, the placid mask giving way to a grimace. That odor registered on the back of his pallet, sweeter than when it first hit him, and Scar quickly recognized it for what it was... a female in heat. 

Shenzi had paused in front of him; her head turned to look back with a grin, and her rear not far from his face. 

Quickly pulling himself from his thoughts, Scar sat back, arranging his face into a look of annoyance, "Well, what are you waiting for, hyena? Spit it out...." 

"Claim me." She stated simply, moving fully in front of him.  She crouched down on her front legs raising her rump, and tossed her tail aside exposing her pucker. "I believe this is the usual position you lions like?" 

"W-what? What nonsense is this?" He tried to avert his gaze, but with the view forced on him, Scar couldn't help but look again. 

Keeping his eyes off her rear, he took a better look at the rest of her body. He had to admit, the hyena was fit. It was no wonder she became the head of her pack, and the motley grey fur, oddly, had a certain appeal. 

Another wave of her scent hit him, and he noticed his sheath twitch. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a proper fuck, but the thought of mating with a hyena repulsed him. After all, it went against the hierarchy long ingrained into him by his father, Ahadi. The dour, disapproving stare of the former king shifted into view from memory. His internal reflection was quickly interrupted by the loudmouthed hyena. 

"Shenzi... You? And Scar?" Banzai objected, looking at the scene before him. “But you said I'd get to give you pups."

"I ain't havin' no pups with no lion, fool! That can't even happen! Now hush, you're making us all look dumb. You'll get your chance when I say so, 'kay?"

The other hyena shook his head and looked away, "Yeah, whatever." 

"What are you waiting for, Scar? I thought you wanted to be king; It's the king's duty to service his subjects in their time of need, and surely you can tell... I'm in need." her last words dripped in lust, as she wiggled her rear.

Scar cursed to himself, feeling his sheath retract slightly to reveal the reddish-pink tip of his lionhood. The betrayal of his body annoyed him, but if this act would earn him the hyena clan’s loyalty, it would be worth it. Still, he was proud, and wouldn’t give in so quickly. 

"You idiots think a king would grovel at your pathetic lusts? Never. I see what this is. No lion, outcast or not, has ever let you scavengers lure them in with your lot."

"Oh sure, no lion's ever given us a chance. But you ain't just any ol' lion aren’t cha? You’re smart. A lot smarter than us ol’ hyenas, and certainly smarter than that big ol’ bully sitting on the throne… right... now."

Shenzi’s words gave the dark lion pause. For, of course, that had been the whole point of this meeting.  

Raising an eyebrow, Scar weighed the desire to remove all opposition in the way of claiming the throne against a few brief moments of humiliation. Knowing he would need the hyenas' numbers, inferior as they were in his sight, he made his decision. 

"Very well," Scar growled, resigning to what needed to be done. "I'll show you what it is for a king to take you." He pawed at his sheath, as he said it, using his pads to more quickly reveal his hardening cock. 

Moving forward, the lion covered the hyena. One quick thrust, and the tapered tip spread open flesh, and new warmth surrounded his member. 

Appreciating the tight entrance, he pushed in more, eliciting a moan from the female below him. Her hind legs spread wider, and her tongue stuck out of her mouth, making her briefly resemble the buffoon of a hyena that typically accompanied the other two. 

Her tongue returned back into her mouth, replaced with a gasp as Scar pulled back; sharp prickles of pain and pleasure radiated out from her rear. But then she laughed, as only a hyena can. Turning her head back, a grin spread across her muzzle. 

"Wrong hole, your majesty." 

"What?" He growled, backing off of her, his cock now fully hard and throbbing. Scar looked down, brow furrowed. He’d never bothered to glance at a hyena’s rear so closely. 

Below her tail, a single opening was visible, the black and pink pucker blinking as it closed from the forceful entry opened by his maleness. Below that, she looked like a male; a perky set of balls hugged between her legs, and what looked like the blunt end of a stubby cock hung down. "Wait… where's your slit?"

"What’s the matter, sugar? Surely you know the difference between a tail hole and a pussy? Perhaps that’s why you haven’t had any cubs?"

Angered, dirt and rocks flew as the lion’s claws extended further from a quickly raised paw. When his brain caught up with his body, however, he checked himself, lowering his paw back to the ground. Still, his eyes flashed menacingly as he growled out, "What do you mean by that . . . dog?"

Shenzi’s ears flattened back against her skull; her eyes glinted as she scrutinized him, then her jaws parted in a mocking grin.

"Excuse me, I thought we were making a deal?” Straightening up, she turned around to face the glowering lion. 

“Do you want our support, or not? You lions think jabbing that lil' pecker of yours into everything solves problems? Well, let’s get something straight, even if your cock were three times longer, you’d need help to get it in me. I tell you what, you want the hyenas’ help? Then show them you can take what we dish out. They’ll bow to any alpha that puts out every now and then. After all, I heard your other "army" didn't care about your plans, eh?"

Scar growled, but chose not to respond. Memories of his first failed coup against his brother hit him, a reminder of why he mustn’t fail again. 

"One thing fo' sure, you've got a hell of a backup plan now if they see me and you working together. You want in as king, they'll loooove you showing them you're an equal. That you get what it's like to cower when a lion steals their meal, chases them out, leaves them in this dreary place to rot and be forgotten about!"

“And you know very well I’ve worked to rectify that; have I not fed you with choice portions of my own kills? Is that not enough to satisfy you, hyena?” Scar retorted, his green eyes glaring.

“I dunno, is it?” Shenzi sneered back. Scar locked eyes with the matriarch, anger seering as his muzzle bared a scowl. The chance at usurping Pride Rock was within reach, his claws scraped into the dirt as the sun illuminated the graveyard with a deep aura of red. 

He scoffed.

“Enough talk, let us continue.”

“Let’s get this clear, suga’; do you agree to let me be in charge this one time?”

Scar’s eyes flashed, but he bowed slightly and swept out a paw lazily, “Very well, I’ll follow your lead, if it gets this little charade over.”

“Hmm, alrighty let’s get started...” The hyena said, then, glancing at her beta. "Banzai, you coward, get over here and hold this lion down. Don't let him ‘scape, I'm gonna show him... my ‘pussy’.”

Looking up from between his paws, the other hyena saw the confidence of his alpha. Realizing what's about to happen, Banzai let the corners of his maw twitch into a grin while he leaped forward, and held Scar’s front paws. Looking the lion in the eyes, he let out a laugh, “Oh, this ought to be good.”  

“Take your filthy paws off of me!” Scar growled. He tried to lash out with his foreclaws, but Banzai kept a firm hold.

“Ah, ah, ah, now who’s talking too much... your high and mightiness! What’s a matter, don’t got it in ya? Heh, he, he.” Banzai snickered.

Scar lunged towards Banzai, chin rearing with a snarl. The hyena yelped, falling back onto his rump. He stood up, shaking, now giggling along with erratic wheezes.

“Whoa, ho, ho, almost got me there! Good one. For a moment, it looked like you didn’t have it in ya after all!” The hyena cackled, albeit with a worrisome brow.

Shenzi stepped between Scar and her beta. “If we don't finish this, or if you hurt Banzai, no deal, no support."

“This charade has gone on far enough! I am to be king. None of you dare put me under your wretched paws.”

“Your choice Scar, I told y’a you need to prove our equality to my hyenas; you put your cock in my ass, now I get to return the favor. If you can’t find it in y’a to take a little hyena lov’n, then we’ve got no deal. I leave.” The matriarch turned and began striding off, “Come on Banzai, let's go.” 

Banzai’s grin dropped as he looked between Scar and Shenzi, “But I thought we were gonna have some fun.” He looked back at the dark lion, “Guess you’re no king after all.” The hyena turned and followed his leader, scurrying to catch up.

Scar’s jaw gaped for just a moment, then he quickly shut it and put on a scowl. “What? Are you really going to leave an opportunity for your clan to reap the benefits of the Pride Lands?”

“Looks like it right now, he he he,” Banzai chuckled from ahead. 

“Shut up!” Shenzi scowled, whacking her beta across the flanks. But the hyena matriarch paused, and looked back at the frowning lion, “Ya just don’t get it, do you Scar? My clan’s got everything you wanted. Think about it hon, that brother of yours is about to give his brat what should belong to you. A whole kingdom! Now, you gonna let me do my thing? Or are you about to say no to the best chance you got?”

“Your help isn’t earning you my own obedience, and that brat does not deserve the throne!”

“You want him gone?”

“Yesss.”

“You want all of ‘em gone?”

“Yes!”

“Well, give in, then, your majesty. The clan’s so close at your command. To make sure the throne is yours, all it takes is a little touch, a tender blissss, if you will.” 

Scar growled, he would not let all his planning, all his schemes come to naught. “Alright,... Alright! Come back, I’ll play your little game.”

Shenzi grinned, then sauntered back to Scar. she rubbed her pelt against his, the scent of her heat still strong in the air. Once behind him, her tongue caressed the top of the lion’s reddish rump. He remained in thought, briefly mulling over the ensured victory the hyenas would bring him. In turn, exposing Mufasa’s mistake of ever turning his back on the clan and his ‘dear, little brother.’

Banzai moved forward to return to his original position, this time digging a paw into the lion’s black mane.

"Get off me!!!" Scar roared, jarred from thought; jaws snapping near Banzai's face.

“Now, now, you heard the lady,” Banzai retorted, “Simmer down, or the deal is off”; he pushed down with all his weight, digging claws into the loose soil to keep his footing. 

“Shut yo trap, Banzai. I ain’t no lady.”

“Fine, fine, fine, let's get this over with.” Scar growled, stopping his struggle. 

Shenzi placed her paws on either side of the dark furred lion, and began probing for the pucker under his tail with the blunt tip of her shaft. She finally felt the spot, and began pushing up against it. 

Scar felt the prodding against his rear, and growled out at the pressure on his tail hole. Unconsciously, he clamped down, his pucker refusing to allow her invading member entrance. Feeling the resistance, Shenzi backed off of him. 

“Suga’ you’re locked up tighter than a tortoise in its shell. You need to relax, if you want this done quickly, that is; tell ya what, I’ll even make it easier for ya ....” 

The hyena lowered her head to the lion’s tail, and began licking his back entrance; the warm, smooth muscle began to slicken his pucker with saliva. Her nose pressed up against his rump, taking in the heady, leonine scent. 

Noticing his slackened arousal, she reached up with a paw to fondle his furred sack, lightly juggling the orbs within. Shenzi’s tongue continued to press deeper into Scar’s pucker, testing it, teasing it, and beginning to force its way inside.… 

The dark lion scowled at the hyena’s comment, but made no move of resistance. Instead, a shiver went down his spine as the skillful tongue and paw worked his rear.

The pleasure caused him to arch down, pressing his raised rear into Shenzi’s muzzle. He closed his eyes, relaxing as he took in the sensations. He couldn’t believe he was not only starting to enjoy this, but realized he might have found a new, private use for this outlander mutt. 

The hyena's paw moved from Scar’s balls to his sheath, and found it thickening. She stroked against it, the rougher texture of her paw pads lightly caressing the underside of his sheath. The motion caused it to tug back a little; the skin stretching away from his barbed tip, then moving back into place. 

Her ministrations were rewarded when his warm shaft began poking out. She rubbed against the redish-pink flesh until it began twitching. Soon, her paw became sticky with his starting fluids.

Satisfied with her work, Shenzi pulled her head back, her tongue slipping out of Scar”s blinking ring. A string of drool briefly connected to her muzzle before breaking off, and she licked her lips. 

The lion’s earthy, masculine scent had been driven up her nostrils as she worked, and the hyena was surprised by how aroused she was. Small waves of pleasure radiated up her spine as her enlarged clitoris bounced against her stomach, extended and stiff as any male’s cock. She rubbed her forepaw along it, coating it with the lion’s pre. 

Once more, she stepped up onto Scar’s dark, furred back, and lined up her blunted tip to his tailhole. She pushed, the lubrication allowed her to quickly thrust herself all the way in, stretching the snug star in the process. 

Scar felt his rear become surprisingly empty as the invading tongue had pulled out. And he felt the hyena’s weight as she began to mount him. Still, he wasn't prepared for the invading force of her muscular shaft….

He froze up, rear legs locking into place and his rump in the air, his foreclaws digging into the ground while he “roared!” out as loudly as he could. He did not get any time to adjust to the sudden invasion, either; as Shenzi began thrusting in earnest, her pelvis knocking into his rear. After a few moments, he finally forced himself to relax…. 

The hyena matriarch bucked her hips, unfazed by the lion’s roar. Each tug brought out urges unknown to the matriarch, her own rhythm quickening as her rear quivered in anticipation.

”What’s the matter? Can't deal with a female cock? Kitty," she cackled, feeling sure he just needed a little breaking in, not bothering to pause for his reply. 

Sure enough, Shenzi felt him begin to relax while she continued to enjoy his tight innards squeezing around her erect flesh. The joy of being over a lion, for once, was intoxicating. She barely noticed the growls coming from her own throat, and she had shut her eyes, choosing to focus on the sensations as she continued to pound away.

Banzai dutifully kept holding a moaning and roaring Scar, the male hyena was beginning to enjoy the sight of his leader getting one over a lion. The scent of her sex was starting to get to him, and he realized a growing tightness between his legs as his shaft emerged into the open air.  

“Damn Shenzi, you’ve gotten me hornier than scrub hares in spring.” Banzai looked off in thought, “Mmm, tasty hares….” 

He shook his head, turning back to his groin. “Oh, hey, it’ll be my turn next, right?” 

“I… think… not... “ Scar growled through gritted teeth, glaring at his current oppressor; “That is not our agreement.”

“Shut up Banzai, he’s quite right, maybe if you keep... doing your job... well, I’ll give ya’ pecker a little lick after.” 

As she spoke, Shenzi at last reached the lion’s inner limits, pressing against that oh so special bump. She felt the leonine muscles under her tremble. 

"Ah… Kings!" Scar gasped, gritting teeth with a hardened brow. A wave of pleasure rode up his spine like an electric shock. 

"Only king I see around here is you.” Shenzi replied, sighing as she caressed the lion’s neck with her own. A giggle escaped from her maw as she picked up speed, continuing to aim for that sensitive spot again... and again… and again. 

The dark lion shivered under her; his cock twitched, darkening a patch of the thirsty ground with his clear fluids. The matriarch quickened her pace, eyeing Scar’s quivering muzzle: a rare sight coming from this lion. He bucked his hips back into the hyena, clearly now enjoying the proceedings though he merely gritted his teeth and glared. 

It was enough to push Shenzi over the edge, she burst forth with fierce thrusts; as she did, the hyena felt her swollen clit throb within Scar’s tight tunnel. Stars danced in front of her eyes, and she howled out in triumph. 

Scar barely registered the noise over his heartbeat pounding in his head, the dark lion was desperately fighting to avoid giving the hyena satisfaction, but at this point his clenching muscles merely caused his orgasm to edge even closer. 

Finally, he ROARED out, his balls bunched up under him, and he launched thick white strands of seed onto the ground below him. He clawed at the air with his forepaws, catching Banzai off guard and tossing him back a little…. 

The male hyena shot back to return to his position, but it was hardly necessary. Scar had collapsed under Shenzi, in his own puddle of spunk, still roaring and growling. Shenzi pulled back off her ‘lover’, grazing his rear one last time before moving towards his head.

"Tell me your majesty ... Not so bad... Was it?" Shenzi sighed in the lion’s ear.

"If you ever dare breathe a word of this to anyone... I swear I will slaughter you and every member of your clan!” He sneered.  

Scar’s growls were drowned out by the cackles coming from Shenzi and Banzai.

“Don’t worry Scar, it’ll be our little secret.” Shenzi chuckled as the hyena clan emerged from below the graveyard’s caverns, joining in onto the spectacle between matriarch and monarch, a new era in the making.