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Simba is signed up to wrestle large animals. However, he may not come out on top.
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Chapter #4

Breathing in sulfur

    by: YaltenJosh Author IconMail Icon
Henriette dropped the cub to the ground face up. He stared up at the sky in a daze having never smelt something so wretched in his short life. His mouth drooped open to take in deep breaths of fresh air to replenish his energy. Simba knew he was in way over his head challenging this hippo, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do to get out of his predicament. His train of thought was broken by the sight of Henriette's ass entering his field of view.

"Who you could have some fresh air?" she asked rhetorically. She raised her ass up high into the air and let it drop like a boulder down on top of the cub. Unfortunately for little Simba, his mouth was left open when the mountainous ass buried him beneath it and left him very vulnerable.

"Now you don't have my beautiful stink on you anymore! That's going to have to change right now." Henriette grunted before letting out a ground shaking FFRRRRUUUUMMPTT!

The lion's puffed up as his mouth was violated by the gas bomb and filled his lungs up with its noxious stench. He could taste every molecule of her gas that rolled around in his mouth.

"There we go, much better!" said the confident hippo, wiggling her rump on top of her opponent. She could feel the runt's frail flails from beneath her spacious cheeks. This made her chuckle out loud. There was nothing Henriette loved more than burying her opponents beneath her. Her ass was a gift from the heavens and she was always ecstatic to use it whenever she could. She even gained a massive reputation because of it. Animals from all over the country would come to a match just to see that beautiful rump of hers in action.

BBRRRROOOPPTT!

Simba was treated to a fresh dose of hippo farts directed straight into his mouth. The stink from her last fart still lingering and now more gas was added on to the stink. The cub's lungs felt heavy from the swampy nature of Henriette's sweaty leathery hindquarters and the raunchy fumes of her farts.

"Keep it up little guy. The crowd is LOVING this!" Henriette stated as the crowd roared with thunderous applause. Simba was in trouble, he won't be able to keep his composure for long...
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