A cold day had fallen upon the outlands, dark clouds looming over head, threatening to unleash their payload of torrents of rain. The weather in the Outlands, barren as it was, seemed much darker than usual, as did the overall atmosphere of the lands, as the dark clouds loomed heavily over the jagged rocks of the large den, home to a pride of all female lionesses, banished from the Pride lands due to crimes committed by their leader and her mate.
Inside the main hall, all the lionesses of the pride were gathered before the leader, Zira, standing at the head of the chamber. The lionesses all seem to have the same sorrowful expression while sat before their leader, Zira sporting her usual sadistic grin with a burning hunger in her eyes, staring at the lioness in front of her with glee, she being her own daughter, “I noticed you returned with no food from your recent hunt, so Victani... you and the others think you can simply betray me like this?” She asks calmly with a slight sinister tone, “Mother... the lack of food out here is becoming too severe for the pride to survive let alone have the strength to launch an attack the size of what you’re suggesting against the Pride Landers.” She says to her mother, feeling very strongly about the situation.
Zira frowns slightly at this response, knowing she had raised her daughter to be more obedient than this, a smile creeping over her muzzle, “Well, it seems the obvious solution eludes you, eludes you all!” she calls out, addressing all her lionesses as she walks out into the crowd past her daughter and grins once more, “What solution is that?” Victani asks with a frown, not being in the mood for her mother’s games, “Hmhmhm... Cannibalism of course” She says with a devious grin, this answer creating a shocked and fearing stir from all the lionesses around their leader, most being appalled by the idea, others unsure if it can or should even be done but a few seem to be seriously considering it, “Have you gone insane, you want us to start eating each other for food?” Victani questions in an angry tone, “If we do that, yes what remain of us will have enough strength to go to battle but we’ll still lose due to lack of numbers.” Victani protests, Zira giving her a stern look, “Desperate times often call for desperate solutions.” She says, her voice changing to a sweeter tone, “If you don’t like it then I can only assume that you want to go first... Oh Jessi” She calls out, grinning widely.
Before Victani can react she is suddenly knocked to the ground, gasping as a large, dark furred, muscular lioness pinned her down under her tremendous weight, the dark furred female growling angrily down at Victani, “Oh yes, I haven’t introduced you to my new general have I, Victani meet Jessi and Jessi meet my daughter, your first course. “ she says darkly, Victani has a greater look of shock on her face than before, unable to believe what she was hearing, her thoughts broken by a loud snapping sound and she screams out, Jessi having bit down into her back leg and broken it by twisting her head, immobilising the young lioness while Zira looks on from above Victani with a dark smile on her muzzle, “Hmhmhm... good work Jessi, you may continue with your meal and then have your fill of the pride, make sure there is nothing left of what you claim.” Zira says, regarding her daughter with a smirk, “A pity... you were so promising.” She says with a cruel smile, stepping over her daughter and to a piece of brown vine to one side of the platform she is standing on, Jessi bowing in respect to Zira’s wishes before getting a dark smile of her own, stepping over to Victani, having not moved an inch due to her broken leg, Jessi stands above the injured Lioness with a cold stare and then suddenly lunges her head down, jaws wide and snatches up Victani’s head in seconds, using her powerful frame to lift the front of her meal’s body up, letting out a loud, hard ‘Gulp’ and Jessi’s neck starts to bulge with the mass of her meal, two more gulps issuing forth as Victani’s shoulders and chest sink down into the neck of the Dark Lioness, gulping continuously at a rapid pace, with Victani becoming waist deep in Jessi’s throat, at which point Jessi lifts her head up and tilts it back to gulp down the rest of the doomed lioness.
Silence had fallen upon the main hall, all eyes wide with shock at watching Victani, slide down into the jaws of the dark furred Lioness, all but Zira who has an evil smile across her muzzle as the first phase of her plan had begun, “~Hmhmhm... Allowing Jessi into the pride was possibly the best thing that’s happened toward our cause, I shall avenge you soon my love. ~” she says to herself. A final gulp from Jessi seals Victani’s fate as her feet and tail disappear down Jessi’s throat, neck bulge sinking into her once toned stomach, which gets to work on rapidly digesting her meal, loud gurgles and groans sounding out, so loud that they resonate off the walls of the chamber, Jessi’s sagging stomach visibly shrinking right before the eyes of all the other Lioness’, once fully receded, she races into the crowd of lioness, pouncing two of them , ripping their throats out and proceeding to eat them both, the other lioness gasp and turn to run out of the den. Zira grins in admiration at Jessi doing what she did best, “Hmhmhm, I don’t need an army of Lioness, Jessi is a one lion army herself, she cannot be matched in speed, strength or stealth, and her ravenous hunger makes her the perfect killing machine.” She says with a sinister smirk.
Zira watches all the other lioness’ run for the exits and smiles once more, unsheathing a claw of her left front paw and uses it to slice through the brown vine next to her, loud thuds and rolling noises are heard as large boulders roll into position, blocking off all the exits of the main hall, trapping them all inside.
Seeing this, the other lioness’ screech to a halt before getting to the den exit that was now blocked off, all of them clawing at the boulders and pushing against them in effort to get free but to no avail, only to hear another garbled yell and roar as Jessi pounced another lioness, she having a bloodied muzzle with two tan furred tail hanging limply from her muzzle before, ‘slurp’, both tails are sucked out of sight down Jessi’s throat and she started on her third lioness, “Hmhmhm... Jessi isn’t called a bottomless pit for nothing.” Zira says, passing comment on her general’s impressive appetite, “Hmmm, I think I may as well get in on the feast myself.” she says with an evil smile, leaping off her platform and pouncing at the nearest lioness, claws unsheathed, landing on the lioness heavily, digging her claws in to the hilt. The lioness letting out a loud roar of pain due to the dug in claws, removing one paw, the claws dripping blood which she licks off gleefully, “Hmmm, your blood doesn’t taste half bad, I wonder if your flesh will taste just as good?” she whispers to the lioness beneath her, getting off the Lioness completely, leaving blood to trickle from the open claw wounds, “Nothing personal, there’s just not enough food to go around.” she chuckles evilly, licking her lips in view of the lioness, leaning down and opening her maw wide close to her face and pushes her jaws over the Lioness’ whole head, she was grateful for her mate teaching her how to do this to another living creature, he having done the same to Mufasa.
At the entrance to the chamber, Jessi had finished her third lioness and was now stalking over to the last three remaining lioness of Zira’s pride, Jessi’s stomach quickly shrinking as it gurgled and churned loudly. The three remaining lioness quivering with fear as Jessi approached slowly with her same cold stare, until a slight smile spread across her muzzle, licking her lips in anticipation before, at last, striking at the three remaining Lioness.
While this had been going on, Zira could be seen taking her time with swallowing her own lioness meal, having slid her maw over her neck and gulped around her shoulders, she uses her front paws to lift the female’s front legs and walks her stretching maw over her back, pinning her front legs as she goes, placing her paws back on the ground, Zira now has waist and legs hanging from her stretched jaws, making an effort to lift her meal up, she then began to choke the legs down, bobbing her head forwards slightly and with each time, taking a firm gulp. It seeming to work as the Lioness’ back legs descend sharply with each swallow, thighs, knees and lower legs sinking down in sections until her feet are held inside Zira’s maw, closing her jaws around them, Zira takes one last loud ‘Gulp’ and both her feet and tail slide down Zira’s throat due to gravity, her stomach hanging down grandly, letting out an enormous belch once she had finished her meal, “Hmhmhm, delicious, I could never have imagined how delectable Lion meat was until now.” She says, letting out another burp and laughing loudly.
The only sounds coming from the main chamber of the den now were the loud gurgles and churning coming from Zira’s stomach, busily digesting her lioness meal. It would take a couple of days to fully digest, being both a benefit and a detriment to her, she would feel full for longer yes, but it also makes her vulnerable and with a particularly ravenous mouth to feed, that is never a good thing. The other sounds were of Jessi loudly indulging herself in chugging down the last lioness of the pride, she having swallowed the other two already and was now working down both the head and shoulders of the last lioness, raising the rest of the lioness’ body over her head and doing the same as Zira had earlier, only at a much greater pace, the first gulp taking the chest and pinning the forelimbs in place, the second saw the stomach and waist sink down her bulged and muscled throat, then the third and fourth gulps saw the hind legs disappear before the feet and tail of the lioness quickly sank into her sagging stomach. Again, loud gurgling, churning and hissing sounds emanate from Jessi’s stomach, it working overtime to digest the lioness within her stomach, it starting to shrink down almost instantly with her great metabolism.
Letting out a huge belch once her stomach had receded back to its normal, toned state, seven Lioness having circummed to her hunger, one being Zira’s own daughter, and yet she still craved more, “Hmhmhm, you could have at least left some for later you know.” Zira says to Jessi, laid out on her side with her still huge stomach, Jessi grunting slightly, a sympathising look on her face as if to say ‘sorry’. Zira groans slightly due to her meal and grins at Jessi, “You know Jessi, I wouldn’t mind it if you were to eat my Son Nuka and two adopted sons at some point, all three are in the small bed chamber to your right as you leave the main hall, I will not tolerate any weaklings holding back our objective to be rid of Simba and his pride for good.” She says, grunting and stretching, her vertebrae audibly clicking into place as she does so before falling asleep. Any other lioness, having heard this, would be appalled by the thought of eating the offspring of another lioness, let alone young cubs, but behind Jessi’s cold, silver eyes, she had but one thing on her mind, sating her hunger, no matter what the prey is. Staring up at Zira, she bows and steps up to the large boulder, raising up her body and, putting all her weight and considerable strength into it, she’s able to roll the boulder away from the main entrance. She, alone, made it look easy whereas before, the combined efforts of 5 lionesses couldn’t even budge the massive obstacle.
Finding her way to the small sleeping chamber, she finds the three Zira had mentioned, two cubs and a rather scruffy furred adolescent all sleeping closely to each other, proceeding to the first cub, one with slightly pale yellow fur and start of a blonde mane, grasping the sleeping cub by the tail and raising him over her head. Licking her lips, she opens her jaws wide, and lowered the light furred cub down into her maw, relaxing her throat as he started to slide down into Jessi’s gullet, letting go of his tail once she’d swallowed his shoulders, the rest of his body sliding down her throat effortlessly, sinking down her gullet in a huge neck bulge before at last his paws and tail slide down into her throat and vanishes into her neck, giving a loud ‘gulp’ afterwards and she slinks over to the second cub and stops, looking down at him, he was a bit bigger than the first and had dark grey fur with brown mane, grasping his tail with her paw, just as she’d done with the other cub, lifting him off the ground and over her head, lowering him down into her wide maw and relaxing her throat as before, his slightly larger head sinks into her throat just as easily as the first, the cub’s shoulders sinking into her relaxed throat, at which point she lets go of his tail and allows gravity to do the rest, leaving her jaws open as his body slides down into her wide jaws and throat, chest, stomach, haunches, all sliding down effortlessly, watching his legs disappear from view over her muzzle, then feet and finally his tail, feeling it slip over the back of her tongue, closing her jaws behind it.
She feels the lump in her throat with a paw as it glides into her stomach where an audible yelp of surprise is heard as well as slight hissing and gurgling sounds, looking, finally, over to the adolescent, male Lion, padding over to him. He looked very scrawny, not nearly as healthy as he should have been, Jessi thinking back to the last thing Zira had said to her, “No weaklings.” She repeats aloud, reaching down and grasping at the Lion’s hind leg and then, hardly using much strength at all, lifts the adolescent lion over her head like she’d previously done with the two cubs, proving just how powerful she was and how feeble and weak this male seemed to be, that same, cold stare from her silver eyes, regarded the slumbering Nuka as nothing but food for her, opening her jaws once more, and widening them as much as she can this time, lowering Nuka’s head into her stretched jaws, letting it slide down her relaxed throat before his shoulders follow suit, creating a moderately sized neck bulge as the Lion sinks deeper into her gullet, Jessi letting go of his ankle once he was waist deep in her throat, allowing his legs to sink down quicker into her stomach. Jessi is somehow able to keep her throat perfectly relaxed for a few more moments until all that’s left of Nuka are his feet and tail outside of her jaws, they too disappearing down her gullet as well, finally closing her maw and gulping loudly around her meal as it slides down into her stomach where audible hissing and gurgles of digestion start up once more, working to break down her most recent meal. It doesn’t take as long as it had with her other, large meals due to this last one being particularly scrawny, her stomach soon receding back to its normal, toned state, giving it a pat, Jessi turning around and letting out another loud belch before leaving the chamber.
Heading back to the main chamber after her recent three course snack, once entering the main chamber she padded up to Zira, she was still sleeping off her own lioness meal, audible gurgles and groans sounding as her stomach worked tirelessly to digest her meal, Jessi staring down, blankly at Zira, looking over her while paying most attention to the still moderately distended stomach of the Head lioness, the one who took her in and had shared her plans with, for her own pride as well as her revenge on Simba and his pride, she being the one to devour both prides and to take victory for Zira and avenge her mate.
Jessi reflected on this, once again looking down upon the stuffed lioness before her, thinking back once more to what Zira herself had said to her, “Weakness cannot be tolerated.” She says with a slight scowl and pads around to Zira’s head. Making up her mind in that instant on what to do with her, leaning her head down, opening her jaws wide and proceeding to close her jaws around Zira’s head and takes a deep gulp, dragging her neck and shoulders into her maw and throat, she planned to take the mother the same way as she took the daughter, taking another hard gulp around her shoulders and allowing the chest to slide in, now came the task of tackling the expanded stomach. Jessi didn’t seem too put off by the task before her, concentrating, she works her lower jaw free of the upper jaw, dislocating it entirely, allowing her jaws to spread easily around the large distended gut of her meal and gave another heavy gulp while walking her jaws over Zira’s back and then close at her waist, having performed this feat when taking down and swallowing full grown Elephants and even then her incredible metabolism makes short, easy work of such a huge mammal, breaking it down completely in minutes.
Jessi continues her meal by lifting her head up with Zira’s legs and tail dangling from her jaws, doing the same as with all the others, gulping strongly and watching the legs sink down her gullet rapidly until her meal’s tail disappears down her neck, the large bulge sliding into her stomach, where once again, strong acids are there to meet the Lioness’ body, and break it down, loud hissing and gurgles sounding and reverberating within the main hall. Jessi’s stomach starting to shrink after only a few moments, standing over the spot where Zira had once lay for a few more moments, and turns to leave the den.
Emerging into the open air, she stares out over the vast space of the outlands and to the pride lands in the distance, her stomach letting out an audible growl, receding back to its normal, toned state and grumbling for more, patting at it, she smirks darkly while looking to the pride lands, “Appetizer dealt with, now for the main course.” She chuckles and speeds off toward the pride lands for her next meal.