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>"Hey, Mister! You looking for some company?"
>"For just a few dollars, maybe YOU can feel the love tonight!"
The accident was sudden and brutal. After his father died, Simba had a hard life... Running away as far as he could, by the advice of his uncle.
"Run away, and never return." As fast and far as he could, yet Simba was still shackled with the guilt and shame of his father's untimely death.
Eventually, the lone lion cub found his way to a new city. It was nothing like his well furnished and stately home in the Pride Lands... Nor did he have the same upper class life he took for granted with his family. The nice clothes, the classy private school, the good breakfasts and dinners with his family... the boy didn't think he would ever miss these things, especially not so soon. Forced to grow up fast, Simba had to find a roof over his head and a hand to feed him. Luckily, a man in the city noticed the young lion boy and offered him both of these things.
Simba never thought his life would have been like this a year ago. Dancing naked in front of perverted old men. Walking through city streets in nothing but women's makeup, cheap fake gold jewelry and the knockoff designer purse that his handler lent to him. Allowing rich older men to have their way with his body while he talks and screams like an adult woman, as he learned from older whores and the pornographic films he was forced to watch. This new life was different... but the excitement and depravity helped him forget the tragedy, the pain, the guilt. It even helped the lion cub forget the most painful thing of all... the life he used to have.
>"Hey, Mister! You looking for some company?"
>"For just a few dollars, maybe YOU can feel the love tonight!"
The accident was sudden and brutal. After his father died, Simba had a hard life... Running away as far as he could, by the advice of his uncle.
"Run away, and never return." As fast and far as he could, yet Simba was still shackled with the guilt and shame of his father's untimely death.
Eventually, the lone lion cub found his way to a new city. It was nothing like his well furnished and stately home in the Pride Lands... Nor did he have the same upper class life he took for granted with his family. The nice clothes, the classy private school, the good breakfasts and dinners with his family... the boy didn't think he would ever miss these things, especially not so soon. Forced to grow up fast, Simba had to find a roof over his head and a hand to feed him. Luckily, a man in the city noticed the young lion boy and offered him both of these things.
Simba never thought his life would have been like this a year ago. Dancing naked in front of perverted old men. Walking through city streets in nothing but women's makeup, cheap fake gold jewelry and the knockoff designer purse that his handler lent to him. Allowing rich older men to have their way with his body while he talks and screams like an adult woman, as he learned from older whores and the pornographic films he was forced to watch. This new life was different... but the excitement and depravity helped him forget the tragedy, the pain, the guilt. It even helped the lion cub forget the most painful thing of all... the life he used to have.
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