
This is a prequel to my previous picture featuring Kovu and Simba being held prisoner by Scar in his dungeon.
After a long day of assisting Simba ruling the Pride Land, Kovu decide to take a break before the sun set by taking a nice walk around the jungle area of the land. The area was near a rocky mountain but was full of trees and grass, the breeze felt wonderful just before the sunset. There he was alone wearing only his black speedo, his eyes closed and his arms in the air as the gently breeze blew across his exposed body, and the beautiful scent of the trees filled his nose. His was so focused on the breeze that he did not realize there was trouble behind him… until it was too late. He was knocked hard behind the back and knocked unconscious.
Moments later, Kovu slowly began I regain consciousness.
“Wh…what happened?” he said feeling groggy.
“Oh man, did you have to wake up now?!” said a voice by his feet. Kovu looked down and was shocked to see Simba’s wicked and exiled uncle Scar there. Scar smiled at him and was only wearing a black speedo.
“YOU!!!” he shouted, “I’m gonna turn you into a throne rug!” But it was at that moment he realized he couldn’t move his arms and feet. He looked and saw they were tied tight together. He struggled hard but had no success. Scar only looked at him laughing, amused by Kovu’s struggling.
“Pathetic lion, do you think just because you have muscles you can break every bondage? I had a lot of practice tying up helpless males like you,” said Scar.
“What are you up to?!” Kovu shouted, still struggling.
Scar became serious as he answered him.
“You, Kovu, you could’ve been someone great if you just stuck by my side.” He points angry at him. “But you chose to side with my enemies! Therefore, I’m going to make you regret betraying me!”
Kovu began to get very nervous but without showing it. “What are you going to do?!”
Scar grins, “Destroy your royal dignity.” He points down at Kovu’s midsection. Kovu looked down and saw that he was now wearing a bright pink speedo. Kovu became disguised, not really by the fact he’s wearing a girly color, but Scar had to remove the black speedo to put the pink one on.
“Pervert!” he yelled and tried to hit him, but his arms were still tied. “But pink isn’t going to break me!”
“I know, which is why I decided to take you with me to my secret hideout. There you will be locked up as my special guest. Maybe a long time with me there will teach you not to mess with me.”
Kovu knew that Scar wasn’t the type who jokes about stuff like this just to mock him. He became despite. When he saw that he was getting nowhere struggling, he shouted at the top of his lungs, “HELP!!! SIMBA!!! SOMEONE!!! HE-“ Scar suddenly punched him hard in the stomach. Even with Kovu’s rock-hard abs, it hurt him. Scar looked around to make sure no one heard that, he saw no one.
“We better get going then.” He grabbed Kovu, who was still coughing from the punch, and lifted him up without any trouble. “You may have muscles, but I’m just as strong as you.”
Kovu regained his breath. “You won’t get away with this! They will come looking for me when I don’t return, and you’ll really get yours!”
Scar slapped his hand over Kovu’s mouth. “You talk way too much. And you talk like you’re tough. But no one is going to think of looking where I’m taking you. You are all mine now.” Kovu tried to yell at him, but only made muffled sounds behind Scar’s hand. The sun was now set. “It’s getting late, we better get home. Now move!” Kovu’s ankles were tied together but they were loose enough for him to walk but not run. With his other arm, Scar held Kovu’s tied arms. “If you do anything hasty or refuse to cooperate, I’ll break your arms.”
The situation looked very bad for Kovu. No one in the whole Pride Land knew that he was being taken hostage. He couldn’t call for help, he couldn’t fight back, nor run away. All he could do was cooperate with his enemy Scar as he forced him to a rocky cliff in an isolated part of the Pride Land where Scar’s home/dungeon was waiting for him.
Kovu & Scar © Disney
Art & Story:
ejhusky
After a long day of assisting Simba ruling the Pride Land, Kovu decide to take a break before the sun set by taking a nice walk around the jungle area of the land. The area was near a rocky mountain but was full of trees and grass, the breeze felt wonderful just before the sunset. There he was alone wearing only his black speedo, his eyes closed and his arms in the air as the gently breeze blew across his exposed body, and the beautiful scent of the trees filled his nose. His was so focused on the breeze that he did not realize there was trouble behind him… until it was too late. He was knocked hard behind the back and knocked unconscious.
Moments later, Kovu slowly began I regain consciousness.
“Wh…what happened?” he said feeling groggy.
“Oh man, did you have to wake up now?!” said a voice by his feet. Kovu looked down and was shocked to see Simba’s wicked and exiled uncle Scar there. Scar smiled at him and was only wearing a black speedo.
“YOU!!!” he shouted, “I’m gonna turn you into a throne rug!” But it was at that moment he realized he couldn’t move his arms and feet. He looked and saw they were tied tight together. He struggled hard but had no success. Scar only looked at him laughing, amused by Kovu’s struggling.
“Pathetic lion, do you think just because you have muscles you can break every bondage? I had a lot of practice tying up helpless males like you,” said Scar.
“What are you up to?!” Kovu shouted, still struggling.
Scar became serious as he answered him.
“You, Kovu, you could’ve been someone great if you just stuck by my side.” He points angry at him. “But you chose to side with my enemies! Therefore, I’m going to make you regret betraying me!”
Kovu began to get very nervous but without showing it. “What are you going to do?!”
Scar grins, “Destroy your royal dignity.” He points down at Kovu’s midsection. Kovu looked down and saw that he was now wearing a bright pink speedo. Kovu became disguised, not really by the fact he’s wearing a girly color, but Scar had to remove the black speedo to put the pink one on.
“Pervert!” he yelled and tried to hit him, but his arms were still tied. “But pink isn’t going to break me!”
“I know, which is why I decided to take you with me to my secret hideout. There you will be locked up as my special guest. Maybe a long time with me there will teach you not to mess with me.”
Kovu knew that Scar wasn’t the type who jokes about stuff like this just to mock him. He became despite. When he saw that he was getting nowhere struggling, he shouted at the top of his lungs, “HELP!!! SIMBA!!! SOMEONE!!! HE-“ Scar suddenly punched him hard in the stomach. Even with Kovu’s rock-hard abs, it hurt him. Scar looked around to make sure no one heard that, he saw no one.
“We better get going then.” He grabbed Kovu, who was still coughing from the punch, and lifted him up without any trouble. “You may have muscles, but I’m just as strong as you.”
Kovu regained his breath. “You won’t get away with this! They will come looking for me when I don’t return, and you’ll really get yours!”
Scar slapped his hand over Kovu’s mouth. “You talk way too much. And you talk like you’re tough. But no one is going to think of looking where I’m taking you. You are all mine now.” Kovu tried to yell at him, but only made muffled sounds behind Scar’s hand. The sun was now set. “It’s getting late, we better get home. Now move!” Kovu’s ankles were tied together but they were loose enough for him to walk but not run. With his other arm, Scar held Kovu’s tied arms. “If you do anything hasty or refuse to cooperate, I’ll break your arms.”
The situation looked very bad for Kovu. No one in the whole Pride Land knew that he was being taken hostage. He couldn’t call for help, he couldn’t fight back, nor run away. All he could do was cooperate with his enemy Scar as he forced him to a rocky cliff in an isolated part of the Pride Land where Scar’s home/dungeon was waiting for him.
Kovu & Scar © Disney
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Category All / Bondage
Species Lion
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