Cub Tales: The Lion King - Simba's Discovery Remastered
Simba hid in the bushes as he looked at the sight of his father and a stranger in the moonlight. They looked like they were fighting but one was pinned beneath the other. From what it looked like the pinned one was his father. His father had left the cave earlier that evening and Simba decided to follow him to see what he was up to. That led him to a small clearing amongst a rocky area just slightly outside the pride lands boundary.
The cub watched in fear and started to cry not knowing what to do. He padded slightly back and forth in place before running out of hiding.
"Stop don?t hurt my father!'' He cried. The two lions pulled quickly apart. Mufasa winced with pain as the other lion's cock forcefully pulled out.
"Simba? What are you doing here?" His father asked scared and upset at the intrusion.
"I followed you to see where you went every night. I thought that other lion had attacked you." Simba cried.
Mufasa placed his paw around Simba and pulled him close. "Simba, it?s O.K.." His father reassured him.
"He?s seen what we have been doing." The rouge lion said in fear. "He can?t be allowed to tell anyone."
"I will not kill my son," Mufasa said with a hint of malice causing the other lion to tremble a bit.
"That?s not what I meant. I mean he must now make a promise."
"What kind of promise?" Simba asked.
Mufasa stepped away from Simba and sat looking at the cub. The rogue lightly pushed the cub onto his back and pressed his still hard cock against the cub's tail hole.
"Wait! What are you doing.?" The cub cried.
"It?s O.K. son," Mufasa said moving to sit opposite the rogue lion.
Simba whimpered silently and laid his ears back against his head as the lion slowly slid his thick throbbing shaft into the cub's tight virgin hole. Simba mewed out in slight pain but slowly like he was trying to get some air he laid his head back against the soft dirt and gasped. With every little thrust, the cub was pushed more and more into the dirt. The cubs own cock started to slide from his sheath which excited his father.
Mufasa moved closer and slid his cock into his son's hot wet muzzle and they both purred as the older lion bent down to suck upon his own son's hard member. The rogue thrust a little faster and gave out small moans of enjoyment as Mufasa?s mane would brush against his own fur. Simba cried and tried to pull his muzzle away from his father's cock as his own erupted with hot streams of seed into his father's open muzzle. Mufasa licked the cub?s small shaft and sat back licking his muzzle clawing at the ground ready to cum himself.
The rogue clawed into the ground and filled the cub with his own seed but then had to pull out covering the cub. Simba purred harder as he felt the hot seed of the rogue cover his fur matting it here and there. Mufasa licked the cum off his son's tummy as his own shaft erupted in his son's muzzle. Simba quickly pulled off and coughed tasting some of the seed before getting totally covered by his father as well. The rogue joined in cleaning the cub up.
Simba purred as he felt their rough tongues going over every inch of his being. The rogue lapped at the cub's hole and even let his tongue wander inside for more of the creamy goodness he had left. When the cleaning was done the rogue looked at the cub while licking his muzzle.
"Promise not to tell?" He purred.
"I promise," Simba said. "But only if I get to come every time my father comes."
"You can come without me as well Simba," Mufasa said.
"I know I can trust him."
The cub smiled and nuzzled the rogue. Mufasa picked up Simba by the scruff and nodded at the lion then slowly made his way back to pride rock. Simba fell asleep on the way back and dreamed about the events of the evening and purred as his father carried him not fully back to the lair but to a hidden place by the watering hole. Mufasa looked around and then bent over to...