Simba's Lioness

Story by wrenquire on SoFurry

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When I'm in a long distance relationship, I'll write smut for my partners as sort of way to make up for the lack of physical intimacy between visits. This is one from 2015 I started for my girlfriend but never finished, but with Disney's bad remake, thought I'd return write the rest of it and post it so could catch some of that #tlkheat.

If you would like me to write something like this for you, I am not available to date but I am open for commissions


Lion's teeth nipped your ear. A rush of warm breath, a hushed growl from his throat. Him, Kovu, the young lion that watched you grow, by degrees, into a full-fledged lioness; your full breasts being cupped by a paw. A nipple twisted. You hissed. His other paw squeezed your thigh, claws ever so extended to rake your skin. His broad chest, those muscled pecs pushed against your back. You felt his member, throbbing against your ass. You felt its heat.

The heat of his voice: "Well?" He buried his nose in your fur and inhaled, relishing your scent. Your heat. "Simba's not paid any attention to you, has he? I've seen you watching him mate the other lionesses, your paws knuckle deep in your own dripping cunt. This," he ground his cock against your back, "is what you want, hmm?"

Yes, it was everything. You wanted a lion over you, their cock inside you. Breeding you. You were so ready to bear any lion's cubs. But before you could beg another voice entered your den. "Now now Kovu--" You felt an arm slide between you and Kovu. The young lion was ripped away and you groaned, weak-kneed. When you turned around you saw a bigger, older lion in Kovu's shadow. His handsome orange mane outlining his large muzzle, his golden fur. Simba.

Kovu was certainly well muscled, and, even now, as he struggled in Simba's grasp you watched his biceps pop, his abs flex, but Simba was a head taller, his shoulders broader. He tongued Kovu's ear like he was another one of the king's lionesses, but his eyes stayed on you. An invitation to watch him play with the younger lion. He whispered, "You know I always get first taste of the lionesses in my pride."

Kovu grit his teeth, and tried to pull his ear away. "I wa-was just--ah--you se-seemed busy with--"

"Shhhh," Simba pulled back. "I'm going to let you have her. Since you've been such a help..." Simba pulled Kovu's muzzle to his and kissed him, his tongue going into the other lion's mouth. You watched, your arousal still coiled in your belly. Watched Kovu's tip begin leaking pre while Simba's paw fondled and stroked his heavy balls.

Simba pulled away, Kovu's muzzle following his for a moment. Simba nuzzled the side of his face, his eyes watching you while he whispered, "Go on, I know you're aching to have her cunt milk your cock."

Blush broke along your face as the two lions parted and Kovu approached you. He yanked you close and nuzzled his nose against yours. You felt his cockhead push against your belly. Your lips pressed together, slow and insistent. His tongue tasted your mouth and teased around inside. You felt a paw run down your back and squeeze your ass. Kovu pulled away and smirked. He took your wrist and led your paw down his belly, over the tight muscle, until it rested at his head. "Would you like a taste?"

Before you could answer two powerful paws grabbed your hips and yanked you backwards. You would have fallen if Kovu didn't catch you, your nose pushed against his hips. The sudden musk in your face made you gasp, but then you heard another lion take a deep breath. "Don't mind if I do," Simba said and pressed his tongue against your swollen folds.

You moaned and Kovu used the opportunity to push his cock into your muzzle. Your tongue immediately pushed against his foreskin, pulling it back and letting all the musky pre that collected there spill into your mouth. Kovu sighed, and said, "That's a good look for you." He began pushing the rest of his cock inside, your tongue going over every vein and inch. Maybe if you could concentrate more you would've sucked and serviced him, but Simba's tongue took long licks across your labia, spreading your lips about his muzzle.

He growled and grabbed hold of your round ass--kneading it with his paws before he pulled you closer. His nose spread your cunt open and he squeezed his broad tongue into your sopping cunny. Your eyes were watering, in part because Kovu had pushed his dick into your throat. Your nose pressed against his fur and he growled. His musk, the taste of that leaking cock, and Simba's tongue pressing inside you.

You barely noticed your shuddering. The way your cunt squeezed down on Simba's tongue and rewarded him with the gush of your first orgasm. Your king was purring as he ate you out, receiving your juices while Kovu began to rock his hips in and out your mouth. When you finished cumming, Simba stood and smacked your ass. You felt something hard and weighted rub between your cheeks. The king's growl was low and deep. He squeezed your hips and said, "Kovu if you don't fuck her now I'm going to breed this cunt until she's too full of cum to move."

Kovu snarled and pulled his cock out, saliva dripping from it as he smacked it against your face, rubbing it along your muzzle, the foreskin pulling back and pre-cum sliding down. You trembled like you had a harsh fever. If these two lions weren't holding you up, you weren't sure you'd be able to stand.

Kovu pulled you up again. This time a paw slipping under your tail and lifting you off the ground. He kissed you again, harder this time, his tongue against yours tasted his own cock there as he carried you across the room until you felt your back rest against cool stone wall. His arms held your waist, biceps straining, while his shaft slid across your mound. Your lover shuddered, he broke the kiss to gasp, "S-Simba?"

The king kneeled behind him, hands kneading Kovu's firm butt like he had yours. A low growl made his intent perfectly clear. "You've always had a lioness' hips." Kovu groaned as Simba's muzzle descended against his prince's rim. You heard the thick lapping of his tongue as the king reached around and guided Kovu's tip to your heated vent. Even Kovu, prince of the pride, could do nothing with his cock lest his king allow it. And he allowed it.

Aloud you groaned when Kovu's cock invaded you, his whimpering snarl closer to a lioness' as Simba spread his son with a spit-soaked thumb. Kovu's cock--finally a cock. Like a hot coals in rain, your heat simmered and the boiling in your navel urged a need. You pushed back into the stud that hilted you, the brush of pain from your virginal taking nothing compared to the pulse and pride of that cock nested against your womb.

Simba stood as you and Kovu mewled. Your walls clasped and clutched, your claws ran the length of Kovu's back, but Kovu didn't move. Your pussy needed to be stirred up. You whined and kissed him, but he remained frozen, waiting. Then it came clear. You noticed your king, stroke Kovu's side with a lover's familiarity. Those claws extended and dug into the younger lion's waist--a moan from him and he was pulled back, his cock slipping from your entrance played you like a bow slipping along a string. Your notes did not obscure Simba's dominant growl as his cock plunged into the ass of his prince.

Kovu might as well be as much a heated lioness as you. His body quavered, his eyes shut tight. A whimper, a pleased sigh, a whisper of Simba's name. This was clearly not his first time serving his king. The thought of these two perfect males fucking made you even hotter, and you desperately pulled Kovu into a kiss to draw him back to you. It worked. His tongue pounced past your lips as his hips lunged forward at the same time. Your squeezing cunny felt the shaft throb and pre cum slipped inside you. His balls hung heavy beneath him. Your panting breeder heaved against your lips. A pair of large hands planted beside your shoulders--Simba. You realized then, Kovu had not pressed into you, but been fucked into you by the more dominant lion. Even with the endowment of another taking you, your king was still the one sating your need.

The rut was pained for both you and Kovu as Simba seemingly fucked you both. His easy control belied the way his bigger balls slapped the mewling lion beneath him. His smoldering gaze locked to yours. One hand slipped around Kovu's throat, his head tilted back while Simba grazed his flesh with sharp, white teeth. You whimpered, suddenly wishing you were the lion's place. This was Simba's gift to Kovu: his cock milked by your heat while his king bred him at an insistent, leisurely pace. He claimed you both in that moment--never mind it was Kovu who roared and came in your cunt.

So enthralled by Simba, your own vent's stimulation seemed to fall away until Kovu's balls pressed and pulled tight against your dripping, puffy sex. His dick, lined inside you up to your cervix, fired thick ribbons of lion seed into your belly. The rain on coals became a flood and you screamed. The tension inside you exploded like the seed erupting into your womb. Femme cum splashed across Kovu's waist. You barely noticed Simba had moved his hands to push and pin Kovu's waist to yours while he brutally fucked his son.

Kovu's cock, milked from both ends, soon filled your egg chamber with virile cum. It spilled from your pussy in thick, honeyed waves while the lion was bred by his king. Simba's orgasm came with a much more dominant roar. The king's huge body pressed you both against the stone wall, his larger balls nested to Kovu's as the lion fired. You could not see it, but you felt the slight lift in Kovu's belly from the lion's massive cock, felt the younger lion whimper at each pulse from Simba, heard the cum drip from the joined lion's in thick dollops. The cave smelled like lion rut, the thick air of cum a heady mixture that seemed to threaten your heat's return.

Simba whispered in Kovu's ear, "Remember, even as you breed your own cubs, you're still my lioness." Simba's hand stroked your side. "And this one's cubs will be claimed by me as well--heh... I may even make you watch me break your daughters in. Would you like that, Kovu?"

You, pressed against him, felt Kovu quake at what you both hoped was a promise of many breedings to come.