Simba walked over to Nala's extremely packed and massive belly, which now made her a foot taller them him. Being near the fleshy mound enticed him to smother up against it. His face and side pushed upon her firm and billowy stomach giving him a warm sensation and Nala a surprising shock. She turned her head and saw Simba resting his head on her belly with a sappy lovey-dovey expression. Nala, having become so large that her high suppresses that of Simba’s making her have to look down on him, felt a little embarrassed and looked away.

Simba noticed Nala’s feelings of embarrassment and attempted to recover her from them by rubbing her bloated stomach with his right paw. “Did you enjoy your dinner?” Asked Simba while stroking her side. Nala’s shyness about her new gigantic belly kept her quiet. “It sure looked like you did.” Simba spoke. Nala stayed silent. “I don’t understand what’s keeping you quiet when just now you seemed like you were going to devour that entire pile of food before bedtime.” He patted her stomach as he chuckled and resumed massaging her rubber-like stomach. The belly rub eased some pressure and helped Nala relax. She looked back at Simba and smiled as they both drifted to sleep.