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* Warning ! * : Its been a long time since I did a Fatal Vore story and I decided to do one for once… I won’t spoil what will happen of course but what if someone got Simba before he could escape the Hyenas after the Stampede ? What if that someone was an ally of Scar ? You will find out if you read the story ^^

GOOD READING GUYS !

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Simba was running away as fast as he could as some tears streamed down his cheeks. He still couldn’t believe that his Dad , the great King Mufasa , was no more… All because of him… If he hadn’t ‘roared’ in the gorge, he wouldn’t have afraid the Wildebeests and none of this would have happened.

The young Prince shivered at the souvenir of his beloved father falling after he climbed the wall to get to safety. Mufasa tried to save his son which he did… but he died after this. Tears fell faster as Simba ran as he remembered his talk with his Uncle Scar “If it weren’t for you… he’d still be alive… Oh ? What will your mother think ? ”the black maned Lion had said to him as he tried to comfort his crying nephew “ What am I gonna do ?!” Simba had asked him with a scared look despise his tears “ Run away Simba… Run ! Run away… and never return !” his Uncle had responded in a hurried tone and the golden prince did what he was told.

A few seconds later, he stopped to look around and heard some laughs behind him. He turned his heads to see… the Hyenas ! The same ones who tried to eat him and his best friend Nala the previous day ! But Simba didn’t care about this detail right now as he tried to escape them , dodging their attempts to catch him.

What he didn’t know , someone was watching him from the shadows… It was a lioness with a dark coloration: indeed her fur was grayish-tan with a cream muzzle, underbelly, and paws. She had red eyes, black eyebrows, dark brown upper eye patches, eyelids and white under patches, a black, pointy triangular nose, one notched ear and a dark stripe down the center of her head.

She was known in the Pridelands as Zira and she was under Scar’s order as she thought it was HIM who should be King and not Mufasa. She despised the red maned Lion as she always saw him as nothing but a brute. Scar told her about his plan to get rid of BOTH Mufasa and his ‘brat’ and Zira had agreed with him as she couldn’t wait to be Queen instead of Zira which she had a strong distaste.

While Scar was ‘comforting’ Simba near Mufasa’s dead body , the evil Lioness had staid in the shadows , watching with a grin. She saw the Prince running away and her mate ordering his Hyenas to kill him and her evil grin widened as she REALLY wanted to see Simba’s death.

But her pleasure look turned into a scold as she saw Simba avoiding his pursuers . The golden Prince successfully managed to escape the Hyenas “Seems I have to do this myself !” Zira snarled to herself as she made her way toward the young cub.

As Simba stopped in front of a cliff, the evil Lioness swiftly picked him up by his scruffs before carrying him away , hiding in the shadows. She carried him in toward a cave where she roughly putted him down. Simba groaned as he got up before turning his head to look at her “Aunt Zira ?!”

“Hello my prince ~” she cooed in an evil tone at the word ‘prince’ “May I ask what happened in the gorge ?”

She knew what happened of course but she loved to play with her victims. Simba looked away as tears fell from his eyes. Zira looked at him with a roll of her eyes “Pathetic...” she thought to herself before grinning as her stomach growled in hunger. She was wondering how she could get rid of Simba and now she had the perfect idea. Licking her chops, she approached him slowly “ Oh Simba… Now that your father isn’t here anymore , Scar can finally take his place as King !”

Simba looked at her with a confused look on his face “ What do you mean ? My father was the King !” “Mufasa shouldn’t have been King in the first place ! Scar should ! Good thing he killed his brother in that stampede !” she snarled angrily at him. At those words, Simba’s eyes widened in shock “He killed...Dad ?!” “Yes he did and now… we need to get rid of you !” Zira responded darkly as she licked her lips.

The golden Prince backed away slowly from her and was about to run away when Zira stepped on his tail to prevent him to “No no no my prince… I can’t let you leave to tell everyone what my mate did can I ? No… I need to get rid of you once and for all...” the evil Lioness began to say before her stomach growled again louder. “And I know how...”

“No please don’t eat me ! I will anything : I will leave the Pridelands if you want but please don’t. Eat . Me !” Simba pleaded as she saw her approaching her mouth “ All I want right now is food ! And your father sure has been keeping you nice and tasty looking~” she remarked with a purr. Then , without another word, Zira’s jaws dove towards the prince’s head and the last thing the cub saw was the interior of the Lioness’s mouth before his head were engulfed in.

Simba pleaded for her to stop but she ignored as she kept swallowing him little by little. Zira purred loudly in delight as she savored her royal meal and she couldn’t stop licking the Prince’s body with her tongue. Simba soon found himself slowly traveling down his Aunt’s throat. As he descended in the squishy tunnel, loud purrs filled his heads as horrible smells reached his nose causing him to gap.

Soon , only the Prince’s tail was still outside of Zira’s mouth but she quickly slurped it before swallowing her prey completely , sending Simba down as acids started to appear in her stomach. When he fell in her belly, the golden Cub struggled madly, pleading her to release him but it was in vain as she seemed to enjoy his torment. With a content sight, the evil Lioness laid down before looking at her bulging belly “ With you gone, no one will oppose my mate’s new position as King !” she began to say with an evil purr as she licked her lips while her prey was still struggling inside her.

“ You know its not everyday I have the pleasure to eat a Prince… I should be honored to have such a tasty meal… What a shame its only for one time… But it was worth it~” Zira added cruelly before laughing in a cynical manner. Simba struggled for a moment before stopping. It was over now… It was impossible to escape so he had no choice but to accept his fate and he made himself comfortable as acids started to rise.

“I will see you soon Dad...” he whispered softy to himself as he slowly lost consciousness and the last thing he heard was Zira’s sinister purr.

The end

Description

* Warning ! * : Its been a long time since I did a Fatal Vore story and I decided to do one for once… I won’t spoil what will happen of course but what if someone got Simba before he could escape the Hyenas after the Stampede ? What if that someone was an ally of Scar ? You will find out if you read the story ^^

GOOD READING GUYS !

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Simba was running away as fast as he could as some tears streamed down his cheeks. He still couldn’t believe that his Dad , the great King Mufasa , was no more… All because of him… If he hadn’t ‘roared’ in the gorge, he wouldn’t have afraid the Wildebeests and none of this would have happened.

The young Prince shivered at the souvenir of his beloved father falling after he climbed the wall to get to safety. Mufasa tried to save his son which he did… but he died after this. Tears fell faster as Simba ran as he remembered his talk with his Uncle Scar “If it weren’t for you… he’d still be alive… Oh ? What will your mother think ? ”the black maned Lion had said to him as he tried to comfort his crying nephew “ What am I gonna do ?!” Simba had asked him with a scared look despise his tears “ Run away Simba… Run ! Run away… and never return !” his Uncle had responded in a hurried tone and the golden prince did what he was told.

A few seconds later, he stopped to look around and heard some laughs behind him. He turned his heads to see… the Hyenas ! The same ones who tried to eat him and his best friend Nala the previous day ! But Simba didn’t care about this detail right now as he tried to escape them , dodging their attempts to catch him.

What he didn’t know , someone was watching him from the shadows… It was a lioness with a dark coloration: indeed her fur was grayish-tan with a cream muzzle, underbelly, and paws. She had red eyes, black eyebrows, dark brown upper eye patches, eyelids and white under patches, a black, pointy triangular nose, one notched ear and a dark stripe down the center of her head.

She was known in the Pridelands as Zira and she was under Scar’s order as she thought it was HIM who should be King and not Mufasa. She despised the red maned Lion as she always saw him as nothing but a brute. Scar told her about his plan to get rid of BOTH Mufasa and his ‘brat’ and Zira had agreed with him as she couldn’t wait to be Queen instead of Zira which she had a strong distaste.

While Scar was ‘comforting’ Simba near Mufasa’s dead body , the evil Lioness had staid in the shadows , watching with a grin. She saw the Prince running away and her mate ordering his Hyenas to kill him and her evil grin widened as she REALLY wanted to see Simba’s death.

But her pleasure look turned into a scold as she saw Simba avoiding his pursuers . The golden Prince successfully managed to escape the Hyenas “Seems I have to do this myself !” Zira snarled to herself as she made her way toward the young cub.

As Simba stopped in front of a cliff, the evil Lioness swiftly picked him up by his scruffs before carrying him away , hiding in the shadows. She carried him in toward a cave where she roughly putted him down. Simba groaned as he got up before turning his head to look at her “Aunt Zira ?!”

“Hello my prince ~” she cooed in an evil tone at the word ‘prince’ “May I ask what happened in the gorge ?”

She knew what happened of course but she loved to play with her victims. Simba looked away as tears fell from his eyes. Zira looked at him with a roll of her eyes “Pathetic...” she thought to herself before grinning as her stomach growled in hunger. She was wondering how she could get rid of Simba and now she had the perfect idea. Licking her chops, she approached him slowly “ Oh Simba… Now that your father isn’t here anymore , Scar can finally take his place as King !”

Simba looked at her with a confused look on his face “ What do you mean ? My father was the King !” “Mufasa shouldn’t have been King in the first place ! Scar should ! Good thing he killed his brother in that stampede !” she snarled angrily at him. At those words, Simba’s eyes widened in shock “He killed...Dad ?!” “Yes he did and now… we need to get rid of you !” Zira responded darkly as she licked her lips.

The golden Prince backed away slowly from her and was about to run away when Zira stepped on his tail to prevent him to “No no no my prince… I can’t let you leave to tell everyone what my mate did can I ? No… I need to get rid of you once and for all...” the evil Lioness began to say before her stomach growled again louder. “And I know how...”

“No please don’t eat me ! I will anything : I will leave the Pridelands if you want but please don’t. Eat . Me !” Simba pleaded as she saw her approaching her mouth “ All I want right now is food ! And your father sure has been keeping you nice and tasty looking~” she remarked with a purr. Then , without another word, Zira’s jaws dove towards the prince’s head and the last thing the cub saw was the interior of the Lioness’s mouth before his head were engulfed in.

Simba pleaded for her to stop but she ignored as she kept swallowing him little by little. Zira purred loudly in delight as she savored her royal meal and she couldn’t stop licking the Prince’s body with her tongue. Simba soon found himself slowly traveling down his Aunt’s throat. As he descended in the squishy tunnel, loud purrs filled his heads as horrible smells reached his nose causing him to gap.

Soon , only the Prince’s tail was still outside of Zira’s mouth but she quickly slurped it before swallowing her prey completely , sending Simba down as acids started to appear in her stomach. When he fell in her belly, the golden Cub struggled madly, pleading her to release him but it was in vain as she seemed to enjoy his torment. With a content sight, the evil Lioness laid down before looking at her bulging belly “ With you gone, no one will oppose my mate’s new position as King !” she began to say with an evil purr as she licked her lips while her prey was still struggling inside her.

“ You know its not everyday I have the pleasure to eat a Prince… I should be honored to have such a tasty meal… What a shame its only for one time… But it was worth it~” Zira added cruelly before laughing in a cynical manner. Simba struggled for a moment before stopping. It was over now… It was impossible to escape so he had no choice but to accept his fate and he made himself comfortable as acids started to rise.

“I will see you soon Dad...” he whispered softy to himself as he slowly lost consciousness and the last thing he heard was Zira’s sinister purr.

The end