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Shenzi God-King of the Pride Lands - The Pridefucker
Race: hyena
Gender: futanari but identifies as male
Height: 9ft
personality + more: Shenzi a sadistic tyrant bestowed with an unending sexual appetite, the hyena spends his entire days rutting his slaves with a brutal, nauseating savagery, skewering them to the knot, as befitting his harem of warm fuckmeat - a harem producing new hybrids, bred for war. The musk around His throne is permeated with the scent of foul debauchery, of violation, of women being reduced to little more than receptacles for His seed...And of a fallen king’s tears of shame, as he’s chained to his God’s balls and forced in the front row -and splash zone- when He’s pummeling His property. Shenzi became king after his clan and him claimed victory over Scar, there was no way for the rest of the lions to survive the hyena’s unending tide. After slaughtering every male save Simba, shaving his mane, ripping away his fangs and claws, and repeatedly breeding every female in his -former- pride in a repulsive symphony of moans, cries of pain, and of flesh against flesh, Shenzi now sits upon His newfound throne as rightful God-King of the Pride Lands. His harem is the last of the fallen royalty of the pride Lands Simba -Fucktoy- the king permanently chained to Shenzi's balls. Sarabi-Meatslut-, Vitani-Pit slut- as in Shenzi's pits, Zira-Slut doll-, and Nala-Broodmother- and lastly Sarafina-Fuckmeat- 65+. Each one has a collar topped with gold lettering representing their role as Shenzi's property. Shenzi also has a collar that says "daddy".
appearance/presence: The hyena was a solid 9ft tall. A hulking barbarian equally covered in red markings, whose plush curves and generous amounts of fat were hiding broad, hefty muscles. An unkept mane raised in a mohawk. His own obscenely large choker decorated with the word “DADDY” in gold letters. Claws like talons at his hands and paws, golden, sharp fangs shining in the sunset’s fading light, adorning that signature hyena grin that she hated so much...and the rest. Gods, the rest. Shenzi’s teats were colossal. How did one even fight with things like this on their chest? They were so big they were covering almost his entire torso, and topped with the largest areolae she’d ever seen, with fat, meaty nipples that must’ve been bigger than her fist. Two rectangular, obscene gold piercings adorned them, each with little beads of amber dangling below. And then...her gaze met with the worst thing she’d seen in her entire life so far. Between her captor’s legs, a gargantuan, grotesque slab of a horsecock dangled. Its length was absurd. It almost reached his feet. The flare itself looked horribly large, like a mace the size of her head. The rest of the cock itself was gnarly, veiny, repugnant in its girth, and decorated with the vilest piercings she’d ever seen, two rings dangling below the shaft. The medial ring was just as dreadfully large, but the absolute worst part of that lump of meat was the knot. She couldn’t believe her eyes, once again. It was larger than even the flare - an abominably colossal amalgam of red orbs coursed with veins the size of her fingers, pulsing with each of his heartbeats. The whole thing was dripping wet, still abundantly leaking pre and half-covered in cum - no doubt from the breeding inflicted on Simba’s broken bride. There was no sheath. There was no sheathing something like this. His dick throbbed, and it suddenly sent a jolt of horror down her spine. Behind it, she finally noticed the low hanging sack, dangling down to his knees. She was in awe at the unending absurdity of the hyena’s frame. Those balls were just as stupidly obscene as the rest of his body had been so far. Gigantic furred tanks decorated with two rings, with veins she’d only see on his knot, and a Mars symbol proudly tattooed on his left testicle for all the world to see. Male. She’d laugh at the absurdity of it if this were any other situation, but the hyena horrified her again. He simply clenched his balls, sending another throb running in his immense horse fuck pillar. She watched in dread as his balls raised into his sack, the clenching causing the rings to send a clink that stunned her, before drooping again. A faint churning could be heard. Despite the violations Shenzi had inflicted on her family, his balls were still brimming with life, begging to be unleashed in a warm womb. As the hyena took a step forwards, she noticed how glistening he was. He was coated in sweat. The detail made her heart sink - he’d been breeding her entire family for hours at this point. The raw, masculine musk of sex permeated his damp fur. It was overwhelming, repugnant, vile. She always hated a hyena’s atrocious scent, but now, to be stuck in a tiny little cave with nothing else to breathe than it, was torture. She could feel her own fur soiled by his vile presence. The scent of the leaking pre was something else entirely - it almost made her gag.
