Bunga was enjoying a pleasant night's sleep like any other, unaware that his life was about to take a dramatic turn in every conceivable way. This honey badger was dreaming something quite normal, simply running happily across the savannah with his friends. Suddenly, in his dream, the sky darkens and all his friends disappear.

A strange green and purple fog that does not mix spreads rapidly across the savannah, withering everything around it. Bunga runs away, but the fog is faster than him, until it finally surrounds him.

Now he can't see anything around him, he's lost, “Kion! Kiooon!” No one answers, “What's going on?”

In that desolate savannah shrouded in mysterious fog, Bunga begins to feel a chill run down his spine as he wanders aimlessly, the leaves of the bushes rustling without wind, and the sounds suddenly fading away. Confused and somewhat frightened, he continues walking until he finally runs into someone.

And this someone is none other than Scar. He was lying on his back, very relaxed with his legs spread apart. The lion's crotch and armpits were quite hairy, and you can see the fog coming out of there.

“Aaah, hello little one, I was waiting for you.”

Scar gets up and approaches Bunga.

“Waiting for me?” Scar, the cunning lion, smiled maliciously and laughed slightly, showing his yellow fangs. “That doesn't matter now. Tell me, have you ever wanted to do whatever you want without anyone telling you no?”

Scar circles around the boy, wrapping his tail around his neck.

“Um, well, yes, I think so.”

“That's what I wanted to hear!”

Without warning, Scar puts both claws in Bunga's mouth and opens it, lifting one paw as high as he can and lowering the other to the ground. “I had planned to wait until you reached puberty to give you that gift, but I admit I'm guilty of being impatient.” Buga barely paid attention to his words, watching in horror as his mouth stretched in such an unnatural way.

Suddenly, Scar jumped into Bunga's mouth, shoving his entire body in with one pull.

GULP

Completely devoured.

SMUSH GRRRLOB WOOOPRRRL

Bunga felt Scar's body being digested quickly, watching as his bones were marked on his belly and his skull moved as if he were laughing. And his surprise did not end when he saw another Scar coming towards him, also entering his mouth.

GULP

No sooner had he finished again in his stomach than two more Scars appeared in front of him.

GULP GULP

More and more Scars continued to spawn, going from dozens to millions of them.

GULP GULP GULP GULP GULP

And each one was different from the original. Some had huge legs, others had tails that were miles long, hyper noses, hyper ears, hyper hind legs, thighs, tongues, butts, or dicks. With so many Scars, there was one for every part of every size.

Bunga's stomach continued to swell until finally.

POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!

“AAAAAAAHHHHH!”

Bunga woke up screaming, drenched in sweat from the nightmare. He vividly remembers the entire dream except for the final explosion.

Looking around, the savannah seemed to be the usual, without the threatening and strange fog that haunted him in his dream.

He went to breakfast with Timon, trying to forget it, it was just a bad nightmare. However, the badger felt uneasy. He couldn't get the image of the Scar multiplying, entering his mouth uncontrollably, out of his mind. It felt too real.

BUUUUUUUURP

While he was eating, he let out a loud burp, louder than ever before, which sent a chill down his spine as he remembered the nightmare. Just as you can taste what you ate hours later when you burp, that burp didn't taste like yesterday's dinner or that same breakfast, but like Scar.

Timon, the meerkat, obviously asked him, “Are you okay, Bunga? You're paler than a ghost.”

“No, I'm not okay. Can we talk in private?”

"Huh? But we're already in private. Pumbaa isn't back with his food yet.

BUUUUUUUUUUUUURP

“All right, let's go.”

Bunga got up and Timon followed him. Walking behind him, Timon noticed something strange. “Hey Bunga, has your butt always been that big?”

“Is there something wrong with my butt?”

He turned around to look. PPPPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT straight at Timon, knocking him to the ground.

“I'm sorry!” Bunga ran over to where Timon had fallen. “Timon, Timon, are you okay?”

“Ah, I think so.”

“I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to...”

BUUUUUUUUUUUUURP

Right in Timon's face, hitting him squarely. Timon was now dizzy, his vision blurred, and against his will, his penis became erect.

“I'm so sorry, I don't know what's happening!”

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP

Another one, louder than the last. Now Timon was knocked over by the force of the burp.

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP

More upright, stronger each one. Bunga didn't understand what was happening, but for some reason, instead of pointing his mouth elsewhere or covering it, he climbed on top of Timon and sat on his stomach.

“I have to burp more, sorry Timon!”

He pointed his mouth at Timon's face, a couple of inches from his face, and BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRP!!!!!!!!!

Timon was no longer 100% conscious, he just received the burps and his penis had orgasms with each one.

And in that position, he could aim his increasingly large butt.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTT

A shot of gas toward Timon's penis forced him into another orgasm.

BUUUUUUUURP BUUUUUUURP PPPPPPPPPFFFFFFTTTTTTT BUUUUUUURP BUUUUUURP

Timon received every shot. The insects flew away, then the stones and plants were torn up, then entire trees.

The burps gained such force that they began to push Timon's fur and skin.

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP

The storm ends with a sight that makes Bunga jump back in fright. Timon lies on the ground, his flesh and tissue from the shoulders up stripped away by the force of the wind from the burps. His bones are completely exposed.

From the shoulders down, his body remained the same, and even so, his penis continued to have organs over and over again, now without the need for farts or burps.

“Is he dead? ... Wow, did I do that?” Bunga looked at his rear end again. It was gigantic, and not just his butt, but also his penis and balls, accompanied by a larger, more muscular body. “Haha, yes, I did it, I'm fabulous!” Finally, as just a child, Bunga became the sweaty, virile male he was always meant to be.

PPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTT

“My butt is right, I need more.”

STOMP STOMP STOMP

Bunga's footsteps were like a stampede of elephants.

“Timon? Bunga? I'm back with my breakfast... Where are you?” Pumbaa returned to the worst place he could be. This warthog with a nose that was exaggeratedly large for his body. “What's that sound?”

When he heard the beast approaching, it was too late. Bunga ran towards the pig and, with all his momentum, shoved his penis into Pumba's ear, straight into his brain as if it were a fleshlight.

Pumbaa couldn't even let out a scream, the only sound was the

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP of his penis against Pumbaa's brain against his skull.

Pumbaa's brain was already mush from the first few thrusts, “Kakuna Bunga, I taste, hyelp, my brain, weird.” He babbled. Bunga smiled and pulled out his penis, “Do you want me to fuck your other hole too? Of course.”

CLAP CLAP CLAP

Now both ears were penetrated to the brain, which was even more scrambled than before. But something was missing to completely destroy his mind.

CLAP CLAP SLURP SLURP SLURP

Bunga came, shooting his semen into the mass that is now Pumba's brain. The boar's face contorts in a gesture of confusion, joy, agony, pleasure, boredom, disgust, nostalgia, etc. Practically his entire brain is functioning in the same way as his state of mind: scrambled. All at once.

SLOSH GLORP THROB

Bunga, satisfied with his feat, pulled his penis out of Pumba's ear. PLAP, he fell to the ground with a blank stare and foam coming out of his mouth. His brain now oozes with semen dripping from his ears.

“I'm not done yet.” Bunga points his penis at the pig's big nose. “I don't know why I never wanted to feel that sexy hole before.” The badger slowly inserts his penis into Pumba's nose. “Aaaaahhhh, yes, so warm and soft... Pumba, your nose is so relaxing... I have to pee in it.”

PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

No sooner said than done, Bunga emptied his bladder into Pumba's lungs. A warm flow that didn't stop for a long time. Pumba, still conscious, felt his nose flooding, and kept trying to breathe normally since his brain wasn't there to tell him to stop. Bunga moved back and forth, pushing his penis to make sure the urine reached every part.

PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Bunga pulled out his member and used Pumba's face to wipe away the remaining urine.

STOMP STOMP STOMP

Bunga continued on his way, looking for a new victim to do whatever he wanted. His penis still erect from the exciting experience with Timon and Pumba, the smell of urine spread across the savannah. He looked around and saw Rafiki, the wise monkey, sitting on a rock, meditating.

Bunga crept closer, his penis throbbing with every step. Rafiki, who noticed the animal's presence, looked around but saw nothing. The smell was very strong, a male scent that made him dizzy and gave him a headache.

Out of nowhere, Rafiki was attacked from behind, a surprise penetration all the way in, with Bunga's penis entering his fat old ass and coming out of his mouth. Rafiki couldn't even try to fight, scream, or move. And even if he could have, it would have been in vain.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

Bunga began to fuck Rafiki on the ground with such fury that the rocks broke with each thrust.

PPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

More gas storms shot out of his rear end. The pleasure of fucking the old monkey caused his intestines to loosen, filling his surroundings with an atmosphere in which it was almost impossible to breathe. Several of the animals that were nearby were not lucky enough to escape in time and were knocked out by Bunga's toxic farts.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

The badger continued to use the monkey's entire system until, during one of the thrusts, another rock broke under Bunga's feet, causing him to slip and fly through the air from the force of the thrust he gave at that moment.

“Oh shoot, I'll have to go find him...” Bunga looks around at all the destruction his pushes caused and the knocked-out animals everywhere. “But first, it's snack time.”

GULP GULP GULP

In one bite, Bunga devoured the animals that couldn't escape, without chewing, swallowing with a noticeable lump going down his throat to his stomach.

While Bunga feasts, Binga is walking around when she hears something strange in the nearby bushes, a kind of moaning coming from them.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!

As she approached to investigate, the girl was horrified and let out a high-pitched scream when she saw Rafiki and the state he was in. He looked like a used condom, his mouth unable to close, as, like his anus, it had been stretched to the maximum like the base of an XS-sized condom for an XXXXXXXXL penis. He could only try to babble for help as he lay there on the ground.

“Rafiki, what happened to you? I must call King Simba immediately.”

But before she could get away from the danger zone, Bunga appeared, ready to continue using the monkey. “Hello, Binga, you're the one I wanted to see the most.”

Bunga picks Rafiki up from the floor and puts him back on his penis. Now he leaves him on the tip to serve as a condom. As soon as Binga opened her mouth, without the boy knowing whether she was going to say something or scream, Bunga pushed his penis into her mouth to silence her and rape her on the spot.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

Rafiki's body is stretched out again, although his job as a condom is not the best. Bunga's presemen comes out of his mouth, filling Binga's stomach. She was on her knees, with Bunga's strong legs holding her head and pushing it hard towards his crotch. So hard, in fact, that the blow slowly fractures her skull with each thrust, despite hitting the soft crotch.

PLAP PLAP PLAP

And that's not all, Bunga's sperm-filled testicles also hit, two wrecking balls against the girl's body, which takes all the damage in her rear, protected a little by Bunga's penis. The impact of his balls is so strong that even Rafiki can feel it every time the interior receives the brutal impact.

SLURP SLURP SLURP

Bunga breaks his condom with a torrent of thick semen that inflates both victims. Like a hose, Bunga releases his semen inside the two, overflowing from their mouths and the monkey's ass.

As he pulls out his penis, he removes Rafiki. “This condom is already well used, it's no good anymore.” And he throws it away as if nothing had happened. He was left lying there, completely destroyed and inflated with semen. “Now, where were we?”

Binga is now a semen balloon that still doesn't have enough sperm inside. Bunga turns her around, SPANK, gives her a spanking that leaves his paw mark and opens her ass. “Here comes your man.”

CLAP CLAP CLAP

More rape for the poor girl. The puddle at his feet kept growing, both Bunga's semen and his sweat accumulating on the floor.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTT

The trees are sprayed with sweat from Bunga's ass with every fart he lets out. Or at least those that weren't uprooted by the force of the gas.

“I'm going to get you pregnant once and for all!” SLURP SLURP SLURP Another orgasm inside Binga, although that won't get her pregnant since he's raping her anally. SLURP SLURP SLURP The first orgasm isn't even over when Bunga has a second one to fill her even more with semen.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP. The fucking and orgasms continue until about 20,000 of them, leaving Binga so swollen with semen that she could never deflate. She has just become this stud's personal semen warehouse, and he will come to fill her with his sperm whenever he wants. He spent so much time fucking her that it's almost morning, about 18 hours of non-stop sex.

However, it's time for a new victim. And who will that unfortunate person be?

Kiara was lying quietly; it was morning, so she was just waking up. The sun's rays reached her body as she walked a little to stretch.

BOOOOOOOOOOM

But just a couple of seconds later, the sun was eclipsed by Bunga's gigantic butt crushing her like an insect. The noise and size of Bunga made the fall look like a meteorite falling on her.

Bunga had climbed to the top of the rock of pride and jumped off like into a swimming pool. The little lioness felt almost all her bones break under Bunga's weight, and on top of that, PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTT before getting up, Bunga let out a loud fart toward poor Kiara, who was lying on her back with her mouth open.

Bunga, with his strong muscles, climbed back up the rock to dive again. From up there, he could see how his stench made everyone run away, leaving the girl alone with no one to help her.

POOOOOOOOOOOM

Now all of Kiara's bones were broken.

POOOOOOOOOOOM

On the third crush, PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTT Bunga let out his fart at the same time he fell on Kiara.

POOOOOOOOOOOOM POOOOOOOOOOOOM POOOOOOOOOOOOM

Kiara continued to receive brutal falls from Bunga's sweaty and stinking ass.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

And after a while, he no longer lifted the rock, but only lifted and sat down as if he were twerking. PPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTFFFFFFFFFFFFF without the farts stopping.

Kiara could no longer move, her bones were pulverized, and her lungs and stomach were filled with toxic gas. She felt like she was going to die from the squats, or so she thought, because Bunga used his paws to open his butt and spread his anus with PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB and shoved Kaira inside his ass.

In the end, what killed Kiara were Bunga's intestines, which produced very high-quality poop.

The next victim was easy to find.

“Kiara! Kiara! Kiara!” Her brother was looking for her around the area that Bunga had created with his farts, and he was about to find her. SNIF SNIF "Ugh, what's that stench? It got much worse." Bunga was close.

“Hey Kion, I know where Kiara is.”

“Great, where...” When Kion turned around, he was shocked to see Bunga's gigantic body. Instinctively, he ran away, but he couldn't get very far before he was caught. “Open your mouth, you're going to taste your sister.”

With his claws, Bunga forced Kion's mouth open with the strength of his muscles, stretching it so wide that it could never close again, and for all intents and purposes, it wouldn't need to close again.

Bunga sits on Kion's face and PUSH PLOP BLORT. Kion is forced to swallow Bunga's poop. 

The taste of lion meat is noticeable in the first log, accompanied by crushed bones sliding down his throat, scraping as they go.

PUSH PUSH PUSH

Bunga's poop feels like swallowing a hot dildo with a spiky texture to Kion. Although that texture ended when the poop produced by anally devouring Nala ran out. But now Kion is Bunga's toilet, so the badger PLOP PLOP PLOP keeps pooping, inflating Kion's stomach.

Bunga's poop destroys Kion's body and mind, forcing him to cum like Timon did. Binga is Bunga's semen storage, and now Kion will be his toilet, to store all his poop.

Once he's done with Kion, Bunga decides he could go back to Pumbaa STOMP STOMP STOMP He grabs Kion by the tail and drags him along. He went to continue doing what he now loves most.

The savannah has become his own playground of perversions. Scar couldn't be prouder of what he has unleashed in the lands he once wanted to conquer.