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Things were as they always had been in the falls. At least that's how they seemed to be. Timon and Pumbaa continued to live peacefully with everything they could ever need all around them. But there was something that began to bother the meerkat. Just a month before, he had an encounter in the middle of the night.

He somehow came across none other than Banzai. The hyena planned to eat him, and just to save his own skin Timon resorted to sucking him off. When staring death in the face it was a split decision that came to him, being the most immediate way to at least distract the predator. Well it ended up working. After sucking on his cock, the hyena came down his throat and left, just like that.

For some time after that, he was glad to be spared. And though he hadn't seen him or any other hyenas since then, something still bothered Timon. The memory of that event hadn't left him. In fact, it stayed fresh in his mind. Not only did he think about it often, but the details were very clear to him as well, as if he was there again.

At first he tried to ignore it but then came the reoccurring dreams. He re-lived those moments but started to see them in a new light. Banzai loomed over him, and in his hands was the hyena's cock. Big and warm, musky... A part of him actually found the memory exciting. And as it kept coming back that feeling grew stronger and stronger. He had Pumbaa around and had even fooled around with Simba, but there was something about doing those kinds of things to a hyena. Something so wrong about it that made it so oddly right.

More often than not, he would wake up from the dream, his cock sticking out of his sheath. He would then jerk himself off to the memory, twisting it into a fantasy. The start would play out the same, but Timon would imagine himself taking things further, or rather Banzai would. In this alternate sequence, the hyena wasn't satisfied with just a blowjob and demanded more of the smaller male. He would cum to the idea of being pinned down and made to take that cock from the other end.

It always happened at night and sometimes just using his paw wasn't enough. He would sneak away, leaving Pumbaa to continue sleeping while he went off to take care of himself.

Over time, Timon had gathered some things that did just the trick. From smooth stones to thick vine tips, he spread his ass around them, bouncing up and down on them. It was the closest he could get to the real thing. While doing so he was far away enough to moan out, telling Banzai to fuck him harder and deeper. Just before his climax, he would push as deep as he could, crying out before shooting his load. The more he did it, the more he was able to take, surprising himself. While these acts were done just to get him off, a part of Timon was secretly hoping that he and that hyena would cross paths again.

***

In the Outlands, things were the usual for Banzai. The brutal land did him nor the rest of his clan mates any favors. A recent storm brought some water for them to drink but that still left the issue of finding something to eat.

When food was found there were practically scraps; bones that they had to make due with. While it kept the hunger at bay, Banzai wanted more than that. What he craved was the taste of meat. This problem continued and was starting to drive him crazy.

When resting for the night, there was something that he recalled. A place that he found after wandering around for a while. It was a lush place with plenty of trees and abundant water. But most exciting of all was the scent of fresh meat. And he had found it, but decided to let him go at the time. He was surprised by the methods that the meerkat used to save himself. But it had been so long since he was touched there by someone else... He just couldn't let the opportunity pass him by.

That day came back to him often. Not only was he touched between his hindlegs, but the meerkat actually gave him a blowjob. And it was good... His only regret was getting too excited to pace himself. Just about a minute into his cock being sucked, Banzai had cum into his warm mouth. In hindsight, he should have stayed for more but that surprise and his own embarrassment led him to depart with some veiled threat of returning.

But maybe it was time that he went back. He could sneak back there and see if there was anything to eat. And if anyone caught him this time, he wouldn't lose his nerve. Banzai pondered this for the next three days, going back and forth about it. But having another dream about hunting in the lush land convinced him to finally go back.

Just as he did the last time, he told the others that he was going on a walk. After that, Banzai simply started to walk off, in the same direction he did the last time. The only hindrance was him finding the place by accident the last time. It had been more than a month since then. As best as he could, Banzai retraced his steps, looking out for anything that seemed familiar.

Slowly but surely, there were some things that he could recall. That inspired him to continue, finding more and more. With growing confidence he reached the Outlands' border and found the thick jungle just up ahead. Even better still was night approaching. Smirking him to himself, the hyena figured that he was in a prime position.

When returning, Banzai once more basked in the beautiful setting around him. The smells of flowers and fruits teased his senses and made his stomach rumble. With his mouth watering, he figured that he could stick around for a few days...

***

It was a few days later when Timon was woken up from another dream. It was very late and the stars were shining high up above. He asked himself why he couldn't get the predator out of his mind. For his entire life he had been afraid of hyenas, he expected to be shaken up by the encounter, not horribly aroused by it. Groaning him to himself, he left Pumbaa behind and went out to take care of this issue again. Though he lamented the hyena being stuck in his mind, a part of him grew excited about creating a new spin on his fantasies.

He strolled out through the oasis' growth, going towards the spot where he hid his toys. But there was something that caught his attention. Some noises, just like before... He shook his head. Now Timon was sure he was going crazy, becoming obsessed. But those sounds continued. Quickly, the meerkat told himself that it was probably some mouse scurrying through the grass.

While walking through and parting the grass himself, there was something else that caught his attention. There was a scent in the air. A very familiar scent... Shaking his head, Timon told himself to stop it. It was about time he just ended this. It was unhealthy and now he was losing his mind. That hyena tried to eat him, that's what all hyenas wanted. He should count himself lucky if he never saw one again.

All the same, he still went out to find his toys. For tonight, he was planning on using the thick vine and taking it into his mouth, pretending that the hyena's big cock was stuffed into his muzzle again. Just thinking about it made him shudder in excitement and shame. Perhaps he had some secret hyena fetish, after all he tried to propose to one...

Shaking his head, he pushed through the grass, finding the spot where his toys were hidden. That was the most he was expecting but there was something else there. Something that made his eyes go wide and his heart skip a beat. At first he was sure that his mind was playing tricks on him. But the sound of his voice and the scent that came from him too... No, it was him. He was really here.

Banzai's back was turned to Timon. He was getting his fill on some grubs. Though he preferred the meat of actual prey, he also wasn't complaining about having enough to properly fill his belly. That taste was also better than he expected. For about three days now he had been in the oasis, sneaking around at night and laying low during the day. It was his assumption that there were other creatures here, perhaps some that were stronger than he was.

Compared to the Outlands, the Oasis was a paradise. There was plenty of water, the plants provided shade that kept him comfortable. And there was food abound in the form of small prey, bugs, and fruits that fell from trees. He had taken a liking to those in particular, surprised by how good the sweetness and juice was to him. While chewing on more grubs, he was already planning on eating some more of those fruits, having found a place to hide where they fell nearby.

Timon was utterly silent, watching the bigger male eating. He was still trying to come to terms that the hyena was really here again. After all the dreams and fantasies, the one who made it all happen returned. Banzai hadn't noticed him yet, just about to finish his meal. With his body trembling, not from fear but from excitement, he kept up quietly, closer and closer to the bigger male.

His eyes were on the hyena's backside, namely his taint and low hanging balls. He took notice of how full they looked and the closer he crept, the stronger the stench became. The hot environment he came from left his body plenty musky, and it hadn't been washed away. Where Banzai came from, water was better suited for drinking than bathing and he was also pretty used to his own smell, not paying much attention to it.

Just as he finished and was about to leave, there was something that he felt. Something underneath that touched him, making him jump.

"What the-" he looked underneath him to find none other than Timon.

The meerkat had already taken the chance of approaching and took things even further by touching his nose to the hyena's taint. He managed to get a deep whiff in before his presence was noticed. Even as Banzai looked between his hindlegs, Timon was still sniffing at the musky space and now his paws were massaging and kneading his balls. His eyes were closed, unable to see that he was noticed, too enticed by the smell and the warmth under his paws. He cupped and rubbed the orbs, feeling how full and heavy they were, each the size of his head alone. While doing that he fantasized about how full of seed they were, just wanting to be unloaded.

Banzai was absolutely stunned by this. And just like before he was starting to melt under the touch to his sensitive loins. Being rubbed there was one thing but Timon's motions were perfect at stimulating him, sending tingles through his body. He grunted and felt his cocktip poking from his sheath but shook his head. This wasn't the time for that. His first instinct was too growl at him. But he recognized Timon and it all came back to him.

With a smirk on his muzzle, the hyena was determined to not lose his nerve this time. And to take control this time as well. He did this by simply shifting his weight and easing back, planting his rump down on the much smaller animal. Snapped from his trance, Timon yelped and groaned as he was sat on and unable to move any further. He was just short of being crushed and only then realized the situation he put himself in.

"Heh," Banzai smirked. But then growled. "You got a lot of nerve. Has no one ever told you to pick on someone your own size?" Having Timon pinned underneath him quickly became amusing, even more so when it dawned on him that this was the same meerkat that was with Simba on the day of their defeat and new banishment from the Pride Lands. "So, what are you gonna do without any of your friends to help you?"

That really put more pressure on Timon, realizing just how far Pumbaa was. Even if he called out for help, the warthog would be too far away to help him. It was the very reason that he came here to live out his fantasies. And if Banzai decided to pounce on him, there would be no one else to hear him screaming either...

"A-alright!" he yelled, caving under the fear that now consumed him. "I came out here because of you. I..." he paused out of embarrassment but the weight down on him suddenly increased by a lot. "Ack! Okay! I can't get that day out of my mind. You remember it right? You pounced on me and I made you an offer that you couldn't refuse. I... I've been thinking about that night, dreaming about it for a whole month now."

With his heart pounding and his face hot, Timon told it all. How he felt about Banzai, the strange attraction he felt and what he did to remedy the strong feelings that it brought him. When seeing the hyena in person, all of those desires flared to life, making him act on them without sense.

It took a few moments for the hyena to take all of this and to process it. And though the meerkat sounded very honest, Banzai still doubted the explanation. It was too outlandish. He had heard and seen many crazy things but a meerkat actually being attracted to a hyena, let alone him of all hyenas... No, he needed something more convincing, something to prove that the smaller mammal was telling the truth. He revealed his fantasies and was just sniffing his taint after all... An idea came to him and he smirked as he planted his weight down on the meerkat, all but smothering him.

Timon cried out, thinking this would be the end of him. But the weight hadn't fully come down on him yet... The larger body shifted and then it happened. Being pressed to his nose was the hyena's tailhole. The pucker was damp with sweat and the scent struck Timon's senses immediately, filling his lungs and forcing him to shudder. Again, he enjoyed it despite how wrong it was. The first thought that came to his mind was the scent being even better than he imagined.

Banzai made himself comfortable as he ground his ass against the meerkat's face, rubbing his unwashed hole directly over his muzzle. How long had it been since his last bath... That was something he didn't even bother with trying to remember. What he did know was that all that time under the Outland sun left his body really ripe. He and the other hyenas had gotten used to the stink that clung to him but this was the true test.

He expected the smaller male to squirm and cry out, letting out muffled pleas for it to stop. But at first there was nothing. For a moment he wondered if he just smothered Timon. But then there was something, an act that made his eyes go wide for a moment. Against his rim, he felt something warm and wet. A slight touch that left room to second guess but a following lick, coming out slow was more than enough to be certain.

The smell had gotten to Timon and rather than try to struggle, he took advantage. If he was going to die soon, the least he could do was live out a bit of his fantasies. With the bit of room the weight on him afforded, he was able to touch his tongue to the winking flesh, swiping over it and collecting the bitter flavors of sweat that he found strangely appealing. He continued to lick there and was replacing the dampness of muggy sweat with his own layers of spit.

That was more than enough to finally convince Banzai, who huffed a bit when lifting himself up. Timon remained lying on the grass, gasping for fresh air, his muzzle wet with the mix of saliva and sweat, the reek of hyena butt clinging to his lips.

"Alright, runt. I'll hear you out..." Banzai growled, trying to appear aggressive. On the inside he was pretty thrilled. It had been a while since he got some tail. Shenzi was the only female in the clan and she chose which male would get a chance with her. And with so many to choose from, many of which being bigger and stronger than Banzai left him rather pent up. The memory of that night came and tingles spread through his sheath when he recalled the soft tongue that licked his cock and the tight throat that kept squeezing on it.

"I want..." Timon paused for a moment. He was standing and looking up at the predator. After a deep breath he just came out with it. "I wanna do it again. Maybe even more this time..."

Hearing this, the hyena smirked and was all too quick to agree. "Fine... We'll call this another favor. But remember that you asked for this, so don't start crying when it gets too much for you." As he said this, his hindlegs spread, revealing his growing cock, easing from his shaft. It was soon erect, longer and thicker than Timon remembered and his heart skipped a beat just watching it twitch.

"Oh, trust me..." Timon chuckled, regaining his own nerve. "I can handle more than you think. I've uh...sort of practiced for this." The look Banzai gave him made the meerkat feel so bashful. Was he really this desperate for some big smelly hyena?

"You really think that you can handle all of this?" Banzai asked, disbelief in his voice.

Rather than explain any further, Timon found it best to simply show how much progress he made from using his toys for nearly an entire month now. He stepped forward and approached the hyena cock. It didn't take long for the smell of it to reach his nose, a strong musk that came from not only sweat but also hints of piss and even cum. It made a strong stink that made his eyes water but his own cock quickly slid from his sheath, throbbing harder than it ever had before.

Reaching out, his paws made contact with the shaft. As he did Banzai made a small huff from the sudden touch. Being so close, the musk consumed Tiimon's senses, his mouth watering with even the smallest of sniffs at it. Sliding up and down the length was surprisingly easy. Coating the surface was a slick greasy film. As Timon rubbed the base, he felt how warm it was and how it pulsed in time with his actions. Flashes of his dreams and fantasies came to him, making his body pulse with excitement.

Banzai was already groaning softly as he felt the paws sliding up and down, starting from just where his cock started, it was already starting to pulse and pre formed from the tip, reminding him just how pent up he was. The grip got a bit tighter and his cock was pulled downwards, now pointing at the meerkat.

He could see the pre that was slowly oozing out. Easing in, he flicked his tongue and collected the strong tasting fluid. It was so thick and clung to the surface, being a bit hard to swallow. But he loved it and gave another lick to the cock's tip, getting another huff out of the hyena.

It was already better than he expected: the pulsing against his paws, the strong flavor that slathered his tongue, and the pungent musk that surrounded him. Timon could easily see that the cock was in need of a wash and took it upon himself to complete the task.

Banzai's enjoyment was cut short by the licks suddenly stopping. There was still a hold of small paws to his girth and he looked down to see the meerkat doing something new. For the time being, he stayed quiet and watched to see what was coming next. Paws slid along his length, from midway and back to the cock's tip again. A shudder ran through him, his anticipation building when the smaller male eased his muzzle close again.

What Timon aimed to do was something that Pumbaa liked. He found that the warthog and Banzai were similar in ways. The both of them were bigger than him and rather smelly, but there was something about the Outlander's smell that was foreign, carrying an intensity and deep tones that were all new to him as well.

Acting on his desires, Timon put more focus into reaching his paws around to one side of the shaft. This time, his actions reached all the way up to the tip and ran back down to the base. At this point, the soles of his paws were slathered in the same fluid that coated the erection. He eased one paw back and sniffed it. The moment he did a powerful stink met him, making his head swim and a moan rise from him.

He went back to teasing the entire cock's length, stroking along one side and licking on the side closest to him. Together, his paws and tongue ran up and down, slowly at first to not only get a full taste but to make sure that Banzai could feel his actions. And the groans that came made it completely certain. With the confirmation, more effort was put into it, now slurping along the greasy dick.

Banzai's groans got deeper from the meerkat worshiping his cock with faster grinds and harder licks, rubbing on one side and twirling the pink muscle along the other. Once more, the smaller male surprised him by how good it felt. It was all perfectly timed and the pleasure was only getting stronger from his shaft being slathered in a thick mix of Timon's spit and his own precum, being collected and slathered by the paws and lips and ran over his tip. Steady moans came from the meerkat as he lavished the flesh, giving special attention when he paused at the tip and base, twirling his tongue around to gulp down more pre and tracing his tongue along the stretched sheath when back at the base.

Thick drips of hyena sweat, both old and fresh, slathered Timon's face. At this point, the only thing he could smell was hyena. But this suited him just fine and that spurred him to put more pressure on the pulsing cock, running along from tip to base and back again, becoming familiar with how it felt and how long it was. He got faster with each round, pumping his paws with the same vigor while his tongue gave a steady performance of his own, getting his lips sticky from all the fluids that were smeared and coated Banzai's cock.

A growl rose from the predator, feeling his climax rise. Timon just kept going, now familiar with the large maleness. Even with his eyes closed, he knew just how far to go and where to squeeze and lick. Though the twitches were getting stronger, it hadn't occurred to Timon that the bigger male was getting close to his limit. He was just happy to run his tongue along, cleaning away the grime and sweat that covered the flesh in abundance. There was plenty for him to lick up and even as his tongue felt slimy and lips were slathered in sticky precum, he just continued without relent.

"A bit more..." Banzai muttered to himself. He was so close and the promise of cumming from someone else's touch was just too appealing for him to deny. Up and down, back and forth the paws and tongue slurped and rubbed at his shaft, a squeeze and suckle to his tip made his breathing hitch for a moment.

It was striking him, the flashes of climatic pleasure that made him bite his lip. He didn't say anything, not wanting Timon's motions to falter, even for a second. All he needed was just a bit more... Another grind of those paws and a slow lap of the tongue did the trick. With a sudden bark that rose from his throat, Banzai reached an orgasm that was stronger than any he had recently with just his paw. He panted hard as his cock was throbbing hard now and swelling slightly, his churning balls were now pumping seed through his shaft, which shot out onto the blades of grass in front of him.

Timon had only noticed when the first fat spurt of cum came, stopping at the tip, he began to lick at just that area, lavishing with slow and fast licks as watched ropes of release splatter onto the ground. Each gush of seed was so thick and his eyes were glued to watching them pump out of the flexing tip, arching into the air and coating the grass in his markings.

Panting as well, Timon reached a hand out and teased the tip directly, getting his hand slathered in hot hyena cum. He pressed to his lips and started to suck the thick fluid clean from his own paw, melting under the taste that met him and already desiring more. But when he was done, Banzai's climax had ceased.

The hyena sighed deeply, wearing a wide smile of satisfaction. But Timon noticed that his cock was still hard, still twitching under his touch. So he gave it another pump and heard the hyena hiss. Now the cock was even slicker, being streaked with Banzai's own cum. It made the meerkat's mouth water again. With the flavor still fresh on his tongue, it flicked out and grazed over the tip. Now he was aiming to clean up the mess best he could, humming in delight as he swallowed down the still warm loads.

Banzai's sense returned to him, being pleasured all over again. The stimulation kept his cock rock hard and he looked down in surprise to see just how serious the meerkat was about wanting him. So he just continued to sit back and enjoy the treatment, hoping that he could maybe get another strong climax out of it.

Timon's licking was confined to the tip that still drooled thin strings, but when that was all cleared up, his aim was to indeed get another orgasm out of Banzai. But this goal was for the load to not go wasted on the grass behind him. His tail flicked and his cock seized just from the thought of taking a mouthful of fresh hyena spunk into his maw.

That very idea was enough to convince him to point the cock's tip directly at himself, easing down on his knees and touching it to his lips.. After taking a deep breath that filled his nose with hyena cock stink, he opened his muzzle wider and began to take it in.

Banzai's eyes went wide again, the pleasure striking him the moment his wanting cock was touched by the smooth tongue and surrounded by an enticing warmth. He looked down and saw that the meerkat was taking in more and more of it, the pleasure getting stronger as that pleasure he needed so badly finally found him.

"Damn... You weren't kidding," Banzai groaned. His eyes were on the little guy, watching his mouth stretch first around his tip, slowly taking it into his mouth. A grunt forced its way out of him. He should have guessed that the meerkat was nothing but tight inside, but he wasn't expecting the snug hold and deep warmth that immediately met him. Once the tip of his cock and the following inches had stuffed the meerkat's mouth, he expected things to end there.

For a moment or two, there was a pause of Timon just suckling on the start of it, wrapping his lips around and trailing his tongue along the girth to get a better taste. But of course, he knew that there were several more inches waiting for him. Though he had practiced many times, his makeshift toys didn't quite compare to the actual thing. It was actually bigger than he remembered and though that was intimidating, it was also exciting. He ceased teasing the tip and dared to make a push. There was some resistance but he continued pushing, feeling it slowly sliding in further, stretching out his throat. If anything, those toys made the filling sensations of his windpipe much more bearable.

Slowly at first but with more certainty, Timon took more and more of it. His throat bulged but once the tip was inside, the rest was a bit easier, simply sliding downwards. It helped that it was lubed by spit, pre, and now actual cum. He couldn't believe that he was actually doing it but soon enough he felt the tip touching the very end of his throat, the farthest he was willing to go.

Nearly half the length of Banzai's cock was stuffed into the small male's mouth and throat, just sitting in place for now, idly throbbing against the smooth walls. Neither of them moved at first, just taking in the fact that Timon actually managed to do it.

Timon was the first to snap out of it, with all of it just sitting inside of him. It made the most sense to simply pull back, letting it slide out of his throat. Doing so roused Banzai out of his state of shock as well, groaning deeply as his cock ground along the warm borders. They squeezed at him on the way out, only to be then teased by the smooth tongue. It didn't pull completely out, with the tip being pushed back down after a bit of licking.

Just like before, this was all done slowly at first, to get a good feel of what the meerkat could actually do, how much he could make and manage at once. But once he did get a handle on it, his motions became much smoother, repeating the acts of taking into his throat, pulling back and then giving the end some licks.

Feeling this, Banzai was already back to panting. He had thought that the whole stroking and being licked at the same time was good, but this was already leagues better. Surrounding his girth was a tight passage that was almost too tight and warm. On top of that, it rhythmically squeezed down on him, making him grunt and groan.

On Timon's end, he was able to taste Banzai's dick again. Along with sweat and precum, there was now the addition of cum that he dutifully lapped up. His sucking on it unearthed another layer of fluid that was hidden under the others. He had been able to smell it before, but now he was able to taste the bitter tones of piss. It was a flavor that he knew of by accident at first. Simba hadn't seen him before he started to piss and he ended up coated in the hot and strong smelling fluid. And that's when he got a taste for it.

As best he could, he gave licks to the shaft's underside, trying to get a taste for more of it. His throat was already full with every bob of his head. He lamented that he couldn't take more but did his best with what he could reach. Along with the tastes that he indulged, his ears were filled with the satisfied grunts and moans from Banzai, bringing both excitement and pride that flared up within him.

Sighing deeply, Banzai let the meerkat suck him off, enjoying the pleasure. By far this runt was the best at sucking his dick. He didn't think much about it, the fact that he was letting a male meerkat do this to him. Back in the Outlands, he had to compete with near countless male hyenas, all of them vying for Shenzi, the only female in the entire clan. And as the leader, she picked out who got a chance with her. Despite being one of the hyenas that was by her side the most, there were many males that were bigger and stronger than him, being chosen more often.

This was the problem that plagued many males, to the point that there was a new agreement made among them. They took care of each other's needs by licking each other's cock. One male would go first and the other would return. They called it "trading tongues" and Banzai liked to think that he was just taking care of his needs and doing the same for others. But when he first did so, he felt some things. It of course felt good but there was an excitement that came from locking eyes with another male as he slurped on his shaft. And with his turn, he found himself actually enjoying it a bit, soon having his muzzle filled with cum. But when the time for them to separate came, he stood tall and tried to play things cool. He had never considered that he liked guys as well, and wasn't sure if that was the actual case. Maybe he was just really needy then. But as he watched Timon sucking him off, those feelings he felt back in the caverns were returning.

Shaking his head, he instead focused on the pleasure; it felt especially good when his length slid down the tight throat, being hugged tight. Reaching in deep and then easing back out would make his eyes flutter, especially when it popped from the snug passage, followed by licks and twirls from the meerkat's tongue.

Timon had gotten a handle on it. His throat was taking it all well, he could still breathe and he enjoyed the pulses that could be felt so deep into his body. The feeling of being stretched had eased, his windpipe adjusted and able to let the first half slide right in and out, at a smoother and faster pace now. He continued to groan in delight from the flavors and smells that met his senses while Banzai was much louder in voicing his pleasure, unable to deny how good it felt.

"Ugh..." Banzai moaned, his tail wagging as shivers ran through his body. The first half of his cock was slathered in spit and his own precum. Steady pants came from him as he basked in the pleasure. Timon was really putting in a good effort, but there was something lacking about it. He wanted more and preferred things to be more rough, at least when he was the one giving it out. "Let's see if any of that practice pays off..."

Timon was in the zone, being able to live out his dreams. His focus was utterly consumed by bobbing his head up and down, enjoying the feeling of the shaft sliding up and down his windpipe. The taste and smell kept him enticed and excited, to the point that he didn't even realize that Banzai had spoken, let alone registering the words actually said to him.

Banzai waited until the meerkat pulled back, seeing that he wasn't paying attention. That made it all the more satisfying knowing what was to come. Shivers came as his cock was slurped up from Timon pulling back. Right after were more of those licks that followed up, giving steady pleasure and stimulation to the hyena's length.

His waiting paid off and Banzai caught Timon just before the next push came. His paw was placed behind the meerkat's head just in time. The touch was just enough to snap him out of the trance. Just as he came to realize the hyena's intentions, it was already too late.

A deep groan came from Banzai, forcing the meerkat to take his cock, not only stuffing the smaller male's mouth full but with his strength alone, he forced his cock further beyond, feeling the squeeze of Timon's throat. Taking full control, his paw was holding tight, pulling back and forth. Gags and grunts came from the small mammal, being tugged along the fat cock, pushed beyond what he was sure was his limits.

The taste of Banzai's cock was even stronger, the slimy film now clinging to the inside of his mouth. He was thankful for the lack of pain, but there was a strong pressure in his throat, being forced to take something so thick. It wasn't as easy to breathe and when he did, the strong odor of hyena filled his lungs, keeping his senses hazed. Being no longer in control, the only thing he could do was adjust to the treatment and endure best he could.

On the other end of it, Banzai's tongue was lolling from the intense pleasure that met him. So far just a bit more than his cocktip had reached down into the flexing passage but that was enough to make the entire thing throb. Of course, he wasn't content with just that spot being squeezed. With a growl and strong thrust, he forced more of it into Timon's throat.

Now the meerkat could feel the strain and flash of pain from having his throat forced to expand. But there was nothing he could do, being stuck between the pulsing flesh and a rough paw that kept him in place.

"So fucking tight..." the hyena groaned, now having about half of his cock jammed in. No sooner was he thrusting again. Timon had no time to adjust; soon back to gagging from the sheer thickness and length that spread its way through his windpipe. If that wasn't enough to deal with, there were also precum being directly squirt down his throat as well, being ejected forcefully. He had to juggle between taking short breaths and swallowing the thick oozes of sticky fluid that threatened to plug his breathing altogether.

With every thrust, more of the length was being forced into Timon, more than he ever imagined himself taking. A heavy warmth spread through his body when he gulped the thick fluid down, falling into his stomach. Having his head pushed and pulled at a brisk pace was making him even dizzier than he already was from huffing all that hyena musk.

The deeper his cock reached, the more eager Banzai became. It was perfect; warm and tighter than anything he ever fucked before. He just couldn't help but rock his hips, feeling his length rub against the smooth walls. And even better was him slowly stretching the passage, allowing more and more of his dick to ease inside. But the most he could reach was just past the halfway point, being the meerkat's physical limit. Either way, he took what he could get and took out his sexual frustrations on the smaller creature, using his mouth as a toy for his own pleasures.

Eventually, Timon did get a hold of himself. Though it was still a strain on him, his throat being able to just barely take the cock being forced in. As best he could, the meerkat met every hard thrust with licks and slurps. The taste was stronger on his tongue and he all but melted as he felt it throbbing harder, pumping more pre directly into his stomach. His small body was rocked with each hump but he loved it. Being used by the big smelly beast awakened something new within him. And though they weren't a perfect match, he tried his best to make things even more pleasurable for Banzai, worshiping his thrusting cock with the little room he had, using his hands to squeeze and pump at a few more inches.

"Yeah, that's it. Be a good slut and give my cock as much attention as he you can..." Banzai groaned. It had been a while since he was in a dominant position, not having the chance to talk like this for some time. But to his delight, Timon did as he was told, swallowing around the shaft and stroking even faster. "Mmph! P-perfect! Now hold still!"

The sucking of his cock and the paws that sailed up and down his messy, slick shaft. It really was perfect, the most stimulation that Banzai ever had at once. Everything he did only made Timon more needy and eager. Going as deep as the meerkat's body allowed, he was humping at a quick pace, listening to the gags and slurps of his dick sliding in and out, the walls that surrounded him were smooth, perfectly slick with spit and pre... If he could, the hyena would be content with doing this all day.

But of course, his body didn't work that way. The longer the throat fucking drew out, the stronger the pleasure was for him. Precum had been continuously oozing out his tip, slathering Timon's throat and spilling from his lips. The slick fluid made his humping even easier, pistoning in and out of the hole rapidly, panting hard and sweating as the sensation of his approaching climax was steadily rising. Though he wished it lasted a little longer, Banzai transferred his focus on achieving what promised to be a powerful climax.

"Just a bit more... Keep sucking... Fuck! Here it comes!" Banzai gave a few more hard humps, snarling through bared fangs. Flecks of drool fell from his mouth from the overwhelming sensation, his fat ballsack drawing up...

Timon already found keeping up with the steady drips of precum a challenge. But his eyes bulged when a sudden rush of thick hyena cream started to pour directly into his stomach. The force of it was so hard that he didn't need to swallow, it just kept pumping into him, so hot and thick. Banzai was groaning and panting hard, still shooting his fat load into the meerkat's gut. For the first time, Timon felt his belly swelling from the sheer volume of cum that he was made to take.

Banzai rode out his climax until the last ropes of his seed were given. Sighing deeply, he took a few steps back, pulling his still rigid cock from the meerkat's mouth, dribbling onto the grass below them. He was now able to look at Timon, seeing that his stomach was heavily bloated, sloshing with his release. Being so full, the small male was lying on his back, groaning softly.

Still eager, Banzai wanted to rush things along. He pressed his paw to the rounded gut, putting some weight down. Timon groaned and gurgled as the cum was rushing back up his throat and out of his mouth, his stomach deflating as from the hyena's touch. The bigger male watched his load spray out onto the grass, coating the blades in a thick layer.

"Heh. Gotta make room for seconds..."

He kept Timon pinned under his paw, chuckling as he felt the smaller animal squirming under his touch. Slowly, he began to grind his paw back and forth, sliding it up and down the meerkat's body. Timon groaned from the touch, especially when it touched his twitching cock, the rough paw pad rubbing over the aching erection.

"Now we can really have some fun," Banzai smirked. The way he saw it, things between them were just getting started. He continued to grind his paw over Timon's body, learning that the treatment was enjoyed. Even when he didn't touch the erection between the smaller male's hindlegs, small moans and gasps could still be heard. Though he didn't fully understand, that didn't stop Banzai from furthering his actions.

Things were much different on Timon's end. The smell coming from the paw was so strong and rather unique compared to the smell of Banzai's body or his cock. The slow grazing of the paw brought a steady pressure and warmth that was rubbed in through his fur. But more than that, the smell of the paw itself was being ground into his pelt.

He reached with his own paws, wrapping around Banzai's. He guided it's motions and made it reach even higher, rubbing the dirty surface over his face now. Just as he did to the length of cock, Timon touched his nose to it. There was no ounce of shame as he took in a long sniff of the specific musk that clung to the pads.

Feeling and hearing the sniffing, it clicked for Banzai. His eyes flicked and a toothy grin spread across his muzzle. "You really are a little freak. A meerkat getting off to a hyena... Go ahead and lick it clean."

With even more weight put down, Banzai really put some effort into dragging up and down Timon's body, grinding the pad into the fur and smearing the sweat that clung to it all over his smaller body. Any chance he got, Banzai's paw was sniffed heavily, the tiny nose dragging and pressing to the surface, almost desperate to take in the stale stench that clung to his pads. He could feel the warm puffs of breath, and heard the soft sighs of excitement.

Banzai stopped grinding it up and down, letting it rest directly on Timon's face, curious to see what would happen from here on out. Arms wrapped around and kept it close. Now, Timon was sniffing it to his heart's content, taking the powerful stink to the head, loving the small spell of dizziness that would come over him. With a small groan, pressed his face to it, grinding the fur of his face over the damp pads, marking that in the smell of hyena paw sweat as well.

After getting his fill of the smell, Timon moved on to tasting it, touching his tongue to the rough pads and digits, getting a full taste of the sweat and dirt that covered them. Slowly at first, he licked at them, rolling his tongue along. He heard a small sigh coming from Banzai, being surprised by the tingles and warmth that spread throughout his paw.

Timon was fully immersed in his worshiping, licking even harder against the digits. He licked along each of them, moving from one to the other, the dampness of sweat being replaced by his own spit. In total bliss, he was going back and forth between swiping his tongue and taking deep whiffs, the smell remaining strong even after the cleaning.

While basking in the taste and smell, his untouched cock was throbbing hard and leaking all over his own belly fur, the further he went with his actions, the more excited Timon became, lines of drool leaking from the corners of his mouth. The flavor was strongest between the digits, dragging the pink muscle over the sweaty fur. A powerfully bitter taste met him but he adored it, working even harder to clean up as much as he could. The fact that smell seemed to be a permanent part of the paw made him terribly riled up, his cock throbbing hard with need.

Banzai noticed this while just enjoying the treatment. For the few times that he cum, Timon looked horribly pent up. He decided to do the runt a favor, and saw it as an opportunity to tease him even further.

Timon's eyes opened when the paw was suddenly lifted away from his face. It took his lust-drunk mind a few moments to realize what had happened but it was already out of reach. Before he could rise up, the paw was planted on his body once more, this time it was placed directly between his hindlegs, grinding over his shaft. All the licking and sucking he did of the pads and digits made the surface warm and slick.

"G-gaahh!" Timon cried out, his cock pinned between his own lower belly and the wet paw. After a bit of grinding, it started to rub up and down at a slow pace. The meerkat was already panting, but his cock sliding between the digits made his back arch. He tried hard to control his breathing, but Banzai purposely picked up the pace of his stroking. Timon cried out and felt his cock leaking strings of his pre, making the surface even warmer and slicker.

On the other end, Banzai found a lot of enjoyment in taking control again, changing the pace and pressure to keep the meerkat moaning and squirming under his touch. He rubbed faster and harder, feeling the pulses getting stronger and stronger.

Timon couldn't even speak as his climax came, being forced out of him sooner than expected. Gushes of his seed spattered over the pad and coated it in thin ropes, sighing deeply as a sense of relief washed over him. The paw lifted and was shoved into his face once more. Banzai had growled and ordered him to clean up his mess, to which he was eager to do so, lapping up the combined flavors of hyena paw and his own seed.

It was again pulled away when all was cleaned up. Though Banzai came to realize that he liked having his paw licked, there was a more urgent need within him. It became clear that the meerkat's tongue was rather talented and a curiosity came when considering what other places he could lick. The first thing that came to mind was getting another blowjob but then Banzai remembered the touches to his hole that started all of this...

Timon was still rather dazed from all the musk huffing. Though the paw was fully away from him, planted on the ground once more, the scent in his nose was strong as if it was still being rubbed over his muzzle. He was still panting heavily and hadn't even noticed the other male changing position, not only his view of the treetops was obscured by Banzai's ass hanging just over his head.

Even if he had something to complain about, seeing that winking tailhole once more instantly caught and held his attention. This was a position that he was more used to, having rimmed Pumbaa more times that he could recall. But unlike the warthog, Banzai sat himself down rather carelessly, planting his weight down on the meerkat. Timon was all but smothered, giving just a bit room to breathe as Banzai made himself comfortable, first enjoying the feeling of a warm body underneath him. And just as he did before, the hyena smirked as he began to grind his ass over the soft fur of Timon's face. Doing so not only teased his rim, but he also enjoyed the warm puffs of breath on his tailhole.

Again, Timon was exposed to a new tone of musk. It was deeper and struck deep in his voice, forcing shudders through him. His mouth was already watering, his cock getting hard very quickly. As the hole rubbed over his nose and lips, the greasy film was smeared over them, the smell and flavor now clinging. A heavy sigh came from him when taking in a deep sniff to the hole directly.

Feeling the slow whiff, Banzai stopped moving his hips and planted his ass directly onto the meerkat. "How about you give my ass some cleaning with that tongue of yours?" It was hardly a second after saying this that he did feel something. It wasn't the touch to his ass that he was expecting. The first thing he felt was small paws touching and caressing his balls.

Then came the first direct stimulation to his tailhole. Rather than just licking like before, Timon began with directly touching his tongue to the entrance. The pink muscle was already sinking inside of the tight ring, being met with the strong taste of a dirty hole, another thing that contrasted to when he did this for Pumbaa. The warthog kept himself clean, but now the tip of his tongue was already slathered in an almost slimy film.

Banzai groaned from the slow stretching of his rim. Yet another new thing for him to feel. Being touchy about other male hyenas sucking him off, there had never been anyone that touched him there before. It happened faster than expected and the sensation that met him was surprisingly good. The small tongue eased inside of him and there was no pain either. Instead he was already feeling a burst of pleasure from the muscle moving inside of him, licking along the walls of his ass. He shuddered and pressed more weight down, forcing more of it inside.

With more weight suddenly increasing, Timon's lips were pressed to the ring of flesh. Going along with this, the meerkat puckered them and began to kiss the spread ring. Melting from the flavors and his head spinning from the smell that got stronger after some deep licking. Completely immersed, he sucked on Banzai's rank ass, basking in all that came with it.

"Oooh... M-maybe I could get used to this. Heh, let me guess. You got this good from eating out that pig's butt, huh?" Banzai teased. The space afforded to Timon gave him no room to answer so a series of slow twirls were given, making him shiver and groan. "Then get deep in there. Lick it like you mean it!"

Doing just as he was told and wanting to please the demanding hyena, Timon put more effort into teasing the heavy balls in his grasp, rubbing over each plump orb. They were still damp with sweat and churned under his touch. While simply worshiping them with his paws, Timon pressed his own face into Banzai's ass, he sought more of the musk and flavor, working faster was his tongue, grinding with more force along the soft borders, feeling them starting to quiver and clench under his touch, coinciding with the hyena's growing moans and grunts.

Banzai was again surprised by just how good this felt. Timon was lapping at his hole without relent, as if his life depended on it. He chuckled and figured that he could offer his ass to Timon only, whenever he needed a soft tongue to lick it clean for him.

And Timon was doing all that he could, practically addicted to the flavor that clung to his taste buds. The surface was slick and the strong taste of hyena butt was something that he couldn't get enough of. While licking as deeply as he could, steady sniffs came from his flaring nostrils, trying to take in all the sensations that could.

Banzai was growling deeper from the rising pleasure. These sensations were new and the deep rimming brought feelings he wasn't prepared for. Timon was still going, playing with his plump sack and keeping his face pressed to the hyena's hole. The longer the rimming went on, the more licks he felt, with drags and twirls that had more pressure put into them. And a sudden burst of pleasure came when something inside of him was pressed. Whatever it was, his cock was throbbing and leaking. With another growl, he eased up. Between the licking and massaging of his balls, he could feel the tingles of a building climax, something he didn't want to waste on the open air and grass like he had before.

Again, Timon was left on his back, wishing for more. He made do by licking his lips and reveling in the lingering odors that stayed in his nose. Above him, Banzai had turned around once more, his yellow eyes locking the meerkat's. Again, the hyena's actions were swift. He swung his head down with his mouth open. For a moment, fear flashed through the smaller male. But it was quickly followed by a heavy warmth on his own mouth. Opening his mouth brought the sight of Banzai's muzzle pressed to his own, a pair of warm lips oh so close to his.

A chuckle came from the hyena, getting a kick out of scaring the smaller male. He winked and dared to wedge his fat tongue into the meerkat's mouth. Now Timon was the one with eyes, his muzzle being pried open by the thick muscle. This was the first time Banzai dared to do something like this and it showed. The licks inside of his mouth were sloppy, a tongue much bigger than its own was sliding further inside. It was already licking along the interior, leaving behind thick oozes of hyena drool.

Timon's tongue was completely pinned under the other, unable to join in the one-sided makeout. All he could do was make some muffled moans, the hyena's breath filling his own mouth. Still sliding all around in his mouth, the taste of hyena spit was now abundant, much to the meerkat's own delight. So he embraced it all, the heat and the complete stuffing that held his muzzle open. Thick oozes of drool from the both of them were dripping down their chins and looking into Banzai's eyes showed that he was enjoying this as well.

Just as Timon adjusted to the foreign thing invading his mouth, it was being pushed in even further. A groan came from the small mammal, his throat being filled and stretched around an appendage once more. Unlike the hyena's cock, his tongue could be felt wriggling and feeling around as he sunk into his windpipe, smearing more thick and hot spit and making thick bulges that could be seen under his fur.

The treatment was rough and it was clearly more for Banzai's enjoyment. Timon couldn't help but compare them to the more careful and tender kisses that came from Pumbaa. The hyena growled and forced the tight walls of his throat to take his fat tongue. Reaching in deep actually plugged Timon's windpipe, making him gag and struggle a bit. Drool was still oozing into his throat, it seemed to help the thick thing slowly ease further down. Now the stretching brought some discomfort and a bit of pain. It reeled back and Timon was able to take a breath before it jammed back in.

Banzai hummed and grunted as he tongued the squeezing passage. It was extra tight down there, the same place that barred his cock from going any further. But he didn't give up and made a great shove with the fat thing.

"Ullph!" Timon groaned. Suddenly it was sliding even further into his throat, reaching further than what he thought was his limit. Now all of Banzai's length of tongue was jammed into Timon's throat, just short of his stomach. Though further reaches were available, it was still hard to breath around the flexing and wriggling muscle.

While Banzai explored the other male's depths, he kept Timon pinned down, leaving the meerkat at his mercy. Even with the gags and chokes that came, he continued fucking the passage's full length with his tongue, forcing it to adjust to his penetration, at least leaving slimy spit behind to aid in his actions.

The more it spread, the easier it became to endure for Timon, taking in a shallow breath. With air flowing again, he was able to notice just how slathered in his lips and chin were. His eyes were locked with Banzai's, the growls rumbling his own body. Sense returned and that brought a flood of arousal that finally caught up to him. The smell of musk was still heavy in his nose and he could simply enjoy the messy feeling of saliva coating his mouth and throat, gulping it down only for more to take its place. As best he could, Timon moaned and reached forward to caress the rough fur of Banzai's muzzle. The kiss was returned as best as Timon could manage, pressing his face to Banzai's and flicking his much smaller tongue against the hyena's, finding enjoyment in the full stuffing of his throat.

Banzai had gotten fully into it, listening to the gags of his tongue pumping back and forth, thrusting into the passage with the same force he humped with earlier. He was surprised to taste the remnants of his own load, his tongue being coated by it. Drool was leaking down his chin but he didn't mind, finding the messy act thrilling. His cock throbbed but the sensation of his climax had ebbed out, much to his own relief.

For a bit longer, he drew out the rough tonguing before suddenly pulling it out. Timon groaned from the thick muscle slinking out, smearing the thick mix of hyena spit and cum over his tongue and along his lips on the way out. His mouth was still open and thick ropes of fluid kept their lips connected, the both of them panting to catch their breath but also from the excitement they shared.

Once ready, Banzai acted without warning again. Timon was once again caught off guard, the heavy paw being planted on his body and turning him around. While on his stomach now, the paw was kept on his lower back, keeping him still. He couldn't see, but heard the hyena approach. Banzai looked over Timon and positioned himself. He didn't need to say anything as the prodding under the meerkat's tail spoke for itself. His eyes widened and he looked up to see Banzai sporting a toothy grin of excitement.

"Should be a tight fit," the predator chuckled. "But if that throat of yours can take my dick..." he paused to spit on the tip of his cock and Timon's hole. "I'm sure the other end will be fine... But don't blame me if you can't walk for a while."

At the moment that Timon realized what was going to happen, his heart began to race. It was true that he had taken the same cock into his throat, but that was completely different compared to taking it under his tail. That was something that he very rarely did with Pumbaa, and even then it was just a little bit. But just the prodding told that he was going to be taking much more. Along with his excitement, he felt a heavy sense of dread, hoping that he could endure.

Just as he thought that, the wet tip was pushed into him. Already his body was shaking. The tip alone was much thicker than the start of Pumbaa's tapered length. He took heavy breaths as his rim was being slowly stretched out, an uncontrollable moan came from him when it popped past the tight rim, sinking further into his tailhole, bringing more inches of thick hyena cock with it. A bit of mercy was given from the tip being the thickest part so far, but that now left him to endure the filling that followed. The spreading of his rim continued and his cock was already throbbing.

Another push forced a moan out of him again. Even if he wanted to, they couldn't be held back. Under his tail, he could feel the heat that radiated from the pulsing length and then came the sudden pressure put on his prostate, making him gasp and clutch at the blades of grass, his breath leaving him for a few moments.

On the other end, Banzai was groaning softly. Just as he expected, the meerkat's ass was even tighter than his throat. It was squeezing down on him, the walls being soft and warm. He managed to get a little more than a quarter of his total length inside, listening to moans and gasps that Timon made, just from him sliding it in. And as good as it felt to slowly enter, the greedy hyena wanted to get to the good stuff already. Holding Timon still, he bucked his hips and shoved several inches inside all at once. A long winded moan came from the hyena, pleasure soaring through him as now nearly half his cock was enveloped by the meerkat's tailhole.

Taking what he could get for now, Banzai began to rock his hips, shuddering and growling as his cock rubbed back and forth against the soft walls, stretching them out further. It was a bit of an adjustment, being used to a mounting position. He had to lower his body, as if he was humping against a flat rock. But it was a worthy trade off in his eyes, already panting hard from the feeling.

His thrusts were erratic, showing his desperation for this kind of pleasure, already shadowing the licking and even the feeling of Timon's tight throat. The following thrusts were steadily working to probe deeper into the meerkat's ass, allowing a bit more inside with each push. He continued and to his own surprise, most of his cock had managed to wedge its way inside of the much smaller male.

"Grrf! Fuck, you're so warm and tight..."

Timon couldn't respond, the only thing that came from him were steady moans. He was still adjusting to the sheer feeling of fullness inside of him. The fact that he took almost every inch was still sinking in.

"Now we can get to the real fun..." Banzai growled. He tugged back slowly, sliding almost every inch out of the now lubed hole, slick with his flowing precum. Just the thick tip remained inside. Timon did his best to prepare but was still caught off guard by the sudden shoving in of every inch at once. His ass was made to adjust to the size and now a flash of pleasure scorched through his small body, the cock fully hilting inside of him. For a moment the two of them paused, staying like that. Banzai's fat balls touched Timon's and the meerkat could feel a bulge in his lower body, he reached under himself and traced over his fur, feeling the tip pulsing in his guts. Rubbing at it made Banzai twitch and groan, much to their shared surprise. Neither really thought they could do it and they certainly weren't going to complain about it either.

It started up again with Banzai rutting the meerkat's snug fitting ass. His deep grunts and pants filled Timon's ears, as did his own moans. The entire thing was pumping in and out of him, ending with the hyena's balls swinging into his own, making a 'plap' sound that had gotten louder from more pre being spurt inside of him.

The smaller male let the other take control, enjoying the filling of his ass and clenching at the grass when the entire thing was pushed inside, feeling the whole of his tailhole being spread and stuffed past the limit. Each thrust rocked his small body, bouncing back and forth. Under him was not only the bulging from his lower stomach but his own cock pulsing hard despite being untouched, teased by the blades of grass that his shaft was grinding over.

"You're making a lot of noise down there," Banzai smirked. "Too bad that sleeping hog back there can't hear you. Does he make you moan like this?"

"Mmph!" Timon groaned, another hard buck filling his entire ass.

"Does he?" Banzai asked, louder this time and giving another full-force thrust.

"N-no!" Timon managed to say. There was nothing wrong with Pumbaa, but compared to the hyena mating him right now, the warthog was a bit too self conscious about his smell, not letting it get too strong. And any attempts at anal was careful and slow, putting just a bit inside, reaching as far as his prostate. It was good, but being with Banzai made him realize just how much he had been missing out on. Pumbaa was too far away to hear and he was a heavy sleeper, guaranteed to not wake until morning, there was no need for him to know.

Hearing this, Banzai thrust hard into the smaller male, rubbing his cock along the smooth walls. Knowing that he was doing better than Pumbaa ever did to Timon made him feel good in other ways. That added to the steady clenches that milked oozes of his precum, making the hole even hotter and slicker. These were felt by the small creature, splashes of heat radiating through his body. He told Banzai how good it felt, having gotten over his fear of the hyena and instead begged for more from him.

Basking in the incredible pleasure, being rutted hard by the hyena, feeling the pre filling his hole, being pumped out with every thrust, the hot and slick fluid running out of his hole and down his balls. The scent of it and of Banzai's musky body was being rubbed along his back from the hyena's sweaty belly grinding over the fur along his spine.

"Hyena-slut!" Banzai cackled, putting more weight down on Timon.

"Aah!" the other male cried out.

"Keep talking. I wanna hear more!"

"More of what?" Timon managed to ask while being pushed by and tugged along by the fat shaft.

"How I'm better than that fat pig!" Banzai demanded.

Timon was hesitant at first but he then reminded himself that there was no way that Pumbaa was going to find out. So he gave Banzai what he wanted. While being forcefully fucked, he told the hyena of how he and the hyena compared. Banzai's cock was bigger for a start, and muskier too. From his dirty hole to his heavily scented paws, Timon listed everything he loved about him, everything that Pumnbaa had not or could not offer him.

"Then I wanna hear you say my name!" Banzai growled, picking up the pace of his humps.

"B-Banzai!" Timon shouted, his voice strained from the bashes to his prostate.

"Louder!"

"Banzai!!" Timon screamed.

The increased speed rubbed the cock along his walls and touched his sensitive spots over and over, being the first time they were stimulated. It was hard for the meerkat to think straight. He continued to moan and call the hyena's name, telling him that he was better every time that Banzai asked for it. Being pinned, there wasn't much room to move, but Timon managed to ease his body back against the incoming thrusts, allowing the predator to reach into his ass even deeper.

With a smug grin on his face, Banzai met the hiked backside with harder pounds that made his balls swing and slap between the smaller male's hindlegs. When their bodies connected the both of them made noise; a loud moan from Timon and a deep growl from Banzai, both enjoying the feeling of his cock sliding so far inside.

Panting hard and shuddering heavily, Timon was put through things that he had never felt before. It was hard for him to think, between the intense pleasure and the heavy smell of hyena musk that poured into his nose. His ass was pulsing and squeezing down on the shaft that pumped in and out, faster and harder, leaking heavy streaks of precum along his flexing walls. The longer the sex drew out, the harder Banzai started to fuck him, gaining more vigor from the increasing pleasure. Every grind of the length rubbed at his prostate, forcing him to cry out each time, something that Banzai enjoyed hearing, giving that spot in particular plenty of attention. His cock was throbbing harder, leaking heavily from the teasing of his prostate.

Heavy pants came from him as he could feel it: the sensation of a quickly approaching climax, being achieved without even touching his own length. His face was hot and wet from his own sweat and the drool that dripped down from Banzai's bouncing tongue. His voice echoed through the jungle when he did cum. The feeling was powerful; stronger than any orgasm he ever had before. He could feel the ropes of seed shooting from his cock, splattering onto the grass and the fur of his own belly. His mouth hung open and his eyes rolled, the continued ruts from Banzai milked more ropes out of him and kept his climax alive for as long as possible.

Even as his climax had ebbed out, moans came from Timon, being rocked hard from the hyena's strong thrusts. His grunts and growls had gotten much deeper and the spurts of pre had ceased inside of the meerkat's hole, leaving strong pulses that came from the roughly pistoning cock. It was only getting harder and faster. Through his continued moaning, Timon did worry that he would end up splitting apart by the brutal treatment, being enough to force the meerkat into another climax, one he was completely unprepared for.

The sudden clenching that came in response was just what Banzai needed. He hilted just as his own climax came. "Here it comes!" he bellowed, snarling and drooling as his balls drew up. He panted hard with eyes rolling as seed was pumped through his shaft. It started out as a few thick strings but more came as Banzai ground his dick against the wet and tight borders. More strings of his musky load rushed out of his cock, he enjoyed every moment of it, grunting each time a strong throb squirt more spunk into the hot and tight hole.

On the receiving end of things, Timon panting heavily. His already stuffed stomach was starting to fill and balloon just like before. The seed was heavy, sloshing in the pit of his stomach and steadily expanding with each throb and splash of cum that just kept flowing out of the moaning predator. Even the slow stretching of his belly felt good and he rubbed it with one paw, moaning softly from all the sensations that his body was subjected to. And when Banzai was done, the cock was tugged free, leaving his ass gaping and leaking heavily, the thick load running out him. Even as he tried to clench his hole, the deep stretching left enough room for the hyena spunk to rush out.

This time Timon was allowed to keep the load inside of him, at least the portion that hadn't already oozed out of him. Slowly, he rolled over to reveal that his stomach was just a bit bloated. The leaking from his ass had ceased and a deep sigh of satisfaction came from the smaller male while rubbing his rounded belly. He could feel the thick substance sloshing around. It kept his body nice and warm, giving him a completely full feeling as well. Being good and comfortable, Banzai's presence was nearly forgotten, until the hyena was looming over him again.

The hyena in question was just as satisfied but it didn't last. He no longer had any sexual need, his cock going soft and starting to retreat into his sheath. But there was something that now demanded his attention. Being at this for a while and having taken a long drink from the oasis' clear waters brought a need that he had to take care of, his bladder demanding his attention.

Sure he could have stepped away to relieve himself, but the sight of the meerkat enjoying himself, lying back in the perfect position... It was just too enticing to resist and the perfect thing to round out an intense bout of dominating the meerkat. So he remained where he was and didn't say anything to Timon, finding it best to leave it a surprise. The only clue given was him turning to the side and lifting a hindleg, a movement that Timon's mind was too hazed to recognize.

Banzai's cocktip remained peeking from his sheath and he strained a bit, putting the pressure on his bladder. It had been so long that he almost forgot how good it felt to pee after some hard rutting. After a bit of pushing, he sighed deeply, feeling the fluid already rushing through his shaft. Pleasure coursed through the hyena as he began to piss, the hot yellow fluid came from his tip, trickling out at first but the pressure quickly increased, just as he aimed directly for the resting meerkat.

His warm and strong smelling urine poured out of him and splattered down on Timon. It struck the meerkat's neck first, dampening then soaking the fur. Just as he noticed, a chuckle came from Banzai, who shifted a bit, aiming the line directly at the other male's face. It washed over Timon and rather than showing any disgust, he openly embraced the yellow water that marked his pelt, the stink of hyena marking already heavy in his nose.

After getting Timon's face wet, Banzai aimed his stream at his body, marking the rounded belly. He groaned and sighed deeply as he relieved himself, listening to the fluid trickle and splatter. Keeping his leg up, the hyena basked in the heat and bliss that washed through him, he just let it flow out of him, enjoying the feeling and the fact that Timon was embracing the act, his sighs and moans being heard. Looking down, he could see that Timon was still rubbing his belly, smearing the piss along, guiding it to other parts of his body, ensuring that he would be thoroughly soaked in hyena piss.

Knowing this, Banzai just allowed himself to drain his bladder. Being after sex, the sensation of peeing felt extra good and he groaned from the feeling, panting a bit as well. Occasionally, he angled the stream to hit other areas of Timon, making sure the meerkat was completely marked; he did this until the stream started to weaken, looking back to see that Timon's pelt was now a dark yellow rather than its sandy hue. And his nose could pick up the strong stench of hyena piss easily, being very familiar with it. And despite being completely wet, his pelt heavy with the smelly fluid, Timon gave him a smile, clearly content with his current state.

With his balls and bladder drained, Banzai's rationale returned and he realized that he just did all of that with another male. Getting his cock sucked, being rimmed deeply, and even fucking him. Did this mean that he really did like guys, or did he just like Timon in that way. That meerkat was something special, something he wanted to keep around, even if that meant he was into guys in some way. Saving face, he snarled at the smaller male, pressing his claws to the wet chest.

"You better meet me here tomorrow night. And if you don't I'll come looking for you and I won't be so gentle..." Getting a nod in response, he nodded and prepared to walk away. But then Timon wanted to say something in response. It was whispered and he had to get close to just hear.

There was nothing that Timon needed to say, rather he took the chance to lean forward, planting a quick kiss on Banzai's muzzle, pressing their lips together for a few seconds. "See you then," he whispered.

Gaining a boost of confidence and ego, Banzai nodded and strolled away, already looking forward to seeing his new fucktoy again...