Part I: Janja’s Peril 
       
       The day started out like any other day in the Pride Lands. Kion had begun his patrol of the Pride Lands bright and early, because he wanted to make sure he had some free time to spend later. He didn’t know of the night that awaited him nor did he even imagine the sight he was about to stumble upon. He heard loud distressful groans from the distance. 
       Kion felt something was wrong. Without the Lion Guard around to help he knew he had but one choice. He had to investigate for himself. Kion slowly approached the groaning animal. Its voice was harsh and deep. It seemed to be in quite a bit of distress. He could hear what sounded like laughter. He continued prowling forward growing ever so much closer to the sounds. 
       Kion seemed confused as he heard what sounded like laughter growing louder and louder the closer, he got to the groaning animal. Kion thought to himself, “what in the world is going on up there?” Kion’s heart skipped a beat when he finally reached the edge of the Pride Lands. He could see them there in the dusty dry earth of the Out Lands.    
       Janja screamed from the top of his lungs, “GET OFF ME! I’M IN CHARGE HERE!” It fell of deaf ears though as Jasiri continued to ride her victim. She was ecstatic and filled with lust. She moaned in pleasure as the she bucked her hips on the bound hyena. “Oh, Janja I am enjoying your body. You clearly must be enjoying it too. You’re so hard and that stick up your ass is making me so horny.” Jasiri taunted as she rode her boy toy.
       Jasiri shifted the stick slightly with her rear paws pushing it further in. Janja let out a yelp. “Oh, Janja I love it when you speak! God! I love how hard you get when you’re being taught who is in charge. You might be able to order your two butt buddies around, but around me you’re my perfect little sub.” Jasiri said with glee. 
       Kion could see the joy in her eyes, the bliss in her smile, and the quiver in her body as she shoved her body on Janja. Kion stared with interest. He began thinking of the things him and Fuli could be doing. He felt his member stiffen at the thought. He tried to lay on the ground and keep still. He didn’t want to be seen, and he was quite enjoying the sight of Janja being toyed with. 
       Jasiri could sense Janja was close so she pulled herself away. Janja’s member bounced up and down with obvious frustration in Janja’s face. “Janja you know better. You only get to cum when I say so.” Jasiri teased as she moved the stick around in Janja’s ass. She pulled and pushed the stick as Janja moaned in frustration.
       “You know when I get loose, I am going to fuck you until you bleed! You hear me!?” Janja spat at Jasiri. Laughter erupted from Jasiri. She knew better than to listen to his empty threats. Janja was nothing more than talk when it came to Jasiri. Janja was all bark and no bite. He couldn’t fight anyone without his gang around.
       Kion couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle too. He knew all to well how “tough” Janja was. Kion thought what it might be like to shove something in that mouth of Janja’s, but on the other hand he wasn’t into males. Though he wouldn’t mind seeing Kovu filling Janja’s mouth with something warm. 
       Jasiri turned her head to the direction of Kion’s little laugh. She was quite perceptive and knew he was there, but pretended that she had not seen him. Kion had ducked hoping that he had not been seen. He didn’t want to ruin the moment. He quite enjoyed watching Janja squirm under Jasiri. He loved the idea of her ploughing him. 
       Kion sat wondering if she would forcibly make Janja eat her out. While he quite enjoyed the idea of watching someone else have to do it, he never really cared for it himself. It was a bit of a turn on to watch others be forcibly pressed into submission. He often fantasized about having Fuli tied up while doing all kinds of things to her. Though he would not outright admit it he liked it both ways. 
       Janja was begging Jasiri now for release. This of course only made Jasiri have more fun as she continued her torturous teasing. She now looked for a larger stick or possibly an oblong rock to widen his already used tailhole. She loved putting things up his tight hole. She even fantasized about finding something to put in his member too. She would love to see his reaction to that, but she wanted it to be sexy and hot not painful to the point of losing his erection. She wanted him to continue his begging, and to do that she had to keep the ideas coming. 
       Janja had begun to loosen part of his vine wrapped paws, but unfortunately for him Jasiri had noticed what he had done. Jasiri walked calmly over and retightened his restraints. “Now, now Janja we can’t have you getting free, can we?” Jasiri teased with a malicious smile. She made sure to pull them extra tight to the point it hurt Janja mildly. 
       “Ouch that hurts you little…” Janja began to yell, and was quickly cut off as Jasiri sat her wet, dripping pussy over his mouth. She began riding his muzzle as she came over and over. It coated his muzzle as cum entered his mouth and into his nose. Jasiri was in pure ecstasy. She could think of nothing else but the throbbing and erect cock behind her that she knew was ready to blow. She was enjoying his frustration, and his unending desire to cum. It only made it feel that much better knowing she could experience such pleasure while he could feel nothing but lustful desire and frustration.
       Kion was beginning to feel his cock leak beneath him. He loved this. He loved seeing Janja, his enemy, being forcibly taught a lesson. He wished that he could help in some way, but he really didn’t want to be sexual around Jasiri. “It would be too weird, and Fuli would be so upset.” He thought.
       Jasiri was beginning to grow tired of playing with her toy, and she hatched an idea. She had thought about all the times she had let Janja have release, and now she thought, “What if instead of letting him have that release, I have been building up, I just kill his erection, and leave him tied up like this for a bit. Maybe take a drink, have a nice bath in the river, or perhaps I could just be really mean and give his balls a few whaps.” Jasiri’s smile grew quite smirky at the thought.
       Janja was still chocking on the cum that had flooded his mouth and nose. He coughed slightly and tried to recover his bearings. That’s when he felt a playful smack to his balls. It hurt mildly, and he couldn’t help but let out a yelp. That however was all Jasiri needed to hear, and her plans came into motion. She was going to tease him, and then she was going to make sure he didn’t get to cum today. She was going to make sure that he left without any sort of relief; if anything, he was going to be leaving with some sore balls today.
       Kion almost fell over at the sight of the smack. He knew that it must have hurt, but part of him quite enjoyed watching Janja get what he deserved. He watched as Jasiri had her way with Janja. Slap after slap came to Janja’s tender balls. Janja screamed in agony, but his cock betrayed him continuing to be hard and dripping. Jasiri continued her relentless rubbing, squeezing, and slapping until Janja’s begging became subtle cries. Jasiri’s orgasmic high was coming to a close; so, with one final hard and agonizing SMACK Jasiri left Janja. Kion felt satisfied when he saw Jasiri leave Janja tied up with his cock having never gotten the release Janja longed for. The stick still remained shoved deep in his tail hole, precum still dripped down onto his reddened balls, and Kion had no intention of helping Janja get free.
       Kion got up to back off the ledge that he had been watching from when he noticed a sting of precum that had escaped from his now fully unsheathed cock. Though he was not particularly hard he had quite the stream of precum from watching the ordeal. He only wished there was a way he could watch more. However, to Kion, knowing Janja would remain tied up in this compromising position for a while was enough for him.