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Mufasa hummed to himself, enjoying the comforts of another late afternoon in the Pride Lands. There wasn't much for him to do at the moment. After helping Simba with a few diplomatic issues that morning, the former king now had the entire day ahead of him.

It was only a matter of time before he approached the border marking the neighboring territory of the joint kingdom. The more he visited the Outlands, the more he came to appreciate it, taking note of the differences between it and his homeland. In his eyes, it was now a home away from home, especially the cavern that Scar housed himself in.

Mufasa was seeking out his mate, hoping that he was not too busy. As he passed through the high grasses of the savanna, he was sure that he found his mate. But upon getting closer, he realized that it was Kovu instead.

"Oh. Hey, Uncle Mufasa. Were you looking for something?" Kovu asked, turning around.

The golden lion shook his head. "Hmm, I was looking for your father. But maybe you could do if I get in the mood."

Kovu easily understood the meaning and rolled his eyes. "Well, if I need a big, strong lion. Then I know who to call." With that, he walked off, leaving his uncle behind. There was something that he needed to do and a distraction wasn't what he needed right now.

Mufasa was left stunned. He hadn't expected the younger lion to flirt back. It even made him swoon a bit. But it was clear that Kovu had no real meaning behind it; from the flatness in his voice and by how easily he turned around and left. Once left alone, Mufasa gathered himself and finally went back to searching for Scar.

Nuka was still muttering to himself when Kovu returned. He breathed a sigh of relief as his brother approached, already feeling much better.

"What took you so long?"

"Sorry, I got held up by... It doesn't matter," Kovu said, shaking his head. He instead noticed how tense his brother looked and snickered. "Just calm down. We've practiced a lot and you've gotten much better. Once you're ready, go for it. And I'll be right behind you."

It was a few days ago that Nuka came to his brother with the revelation that there was a male zebra that caught his eye. Kovu himself had caught sight of the equine and could agree that he was certainly something. Like most zebras, he was tall and toned, but this one was built a bit sturdier than most.

Nuka had admitted that he was no good at flirting like his brother was. But he really liked this zebra and he found out the feeling was mutual thanks to Simba. The golden lion helped as much as he could, but Nuka all but froze when he approached the zebra for the first time. He failed to really get what he wanted, but at the very least, Nuka got to converse with the zebra, enough for them to introduce themselves to each other.

Ever since then, Nuka had taken lessons with his brother. Kovu coached him as best as he could, helping the lankier lion work on his skills. As a test run, Nuka tried it out on Simba when they had some alone time. Once they were done, he told his brother that it was a complete success.

Now, it was time again for Nuka to meet this zebra again. Even with his practice, he was still clearly nervous about actually being face-to-face with him again.

"Just take a deep breath. They're not here yet," Kovu assured. "Remember what we went through."

Nuka nodded and took slow breaths in and out. Slowly nodding, Nuka reminded himself of all that he learned the last few days. It did help ease his worries, and he smiled.

"Okay... Okay. T-thanks, Kovu."

Kovu quickly turned around. "Look! There he is!"

The fur along Nuka's spine rose as he looked past his brother, indeed laying eyes on the approaching zebra.

"Well? Go on! Talk to him!" With a grin spread on his muzzle, Kovu got behind his brother and pushed him forwards into the savanna.

Nuka resisted again, his fear returning. The realization sunk in that he was really going to talk to them again. His paws were already moving, carrying him closer and closer until...

"H-hey!" Nuka said, looking up at the other male. "I'm so glad to see you again"

From a short distance, just out of sight, Kovu watched as his brother and the object of his affections started to chat back and forth. Steadily Nuka began to relax, smiling as he answered the question that was asked of him. At the same time, the zebra seemed happy to speak to Nuka, idly swishing his tail back and forth.

He was unaware of the figure creeping close behind him. It was only when there was the brush of grass that Kovu turned around, not amused to see it was yet again Mufasa. Any other time, he would have indulged someone else in their flirting, but Kovu was determined to help his brother out.

"Well, look who it is. What's a little lion like you doing all the way out here alone?" Mufasa asked, getting close.

"I'm not alone," Kovu quickly said. "And even if I was, there's something else occupying my time." It was a shame.

In Kovu's eyes, the golden lion was very attractive, but he seemed to have the most terrible timing. The bond shared between his brother was more than strong enough to triumph over any desires for a one-night stand.

For the second time that day, Mufasa was rejected and left to go back the way he came. He went all the way back to the royal cavern, luckily finding Scar there after a whole day of him being absent. It turned out that he had spent the day with the hyenas. After settling down next to his mate, Mufasa began to explain the events of his own day and the issue that bothered him.

Scar listened to his brother. Though Mufasa never said a name, via a little description he was able to easily figure out who the other lion was talking about. He shook his head once Mufasa finished, chuckling to himself.

"So you have been flirting with my other son," Scar said with a knowing smirk.

Mufasa nodded, looking down at his paws for a moment. He was only now getting to know his nephews, but more often than not, the bulky lion thought with the head between his legs rather than the one between his shoulders.

Nevertheless, Scar figured that he could at least ease the tension that his brother possibly reaped between himself and his son. "Alright then. I suppose another...introduction is in order..."

***

Kovu was ecstatic to see his brother getting into the zebra's good graces. It was the equine who actually suggested that he and Nuka spend some time behind a cluster of large rocks. Of course, Nuka was complete and agreeable. The walnut furred lion led the way, smirking at Kovu for a moment as they passed by. And soon they were completely out of sight. With that taken care of, Kovu rose to his paws and made his leave, intending to give his brother and his new friend some privacy.

He only got so far before he caught sight of Mufasa approaching. Alongside him was his own father, not looking all that amused.

They all met together and before Mufasa could speak, Kovu said his piece first. "I hope I didn't offend you earlier, Uncle. There was just something that I really needed to do-"

Before he could explain any further, his father raised his paw.

"I'm sure you already know each other, but I think it's about time the two of you properly get to know each other."

"Kovu, this is my brother, Mufasa. And Mufasa, this is my son, Kovu. Excuse his strange behavior, son. Simply put, he wants to mate with you," Scar said, snickering as his brother gasped and glared at him.

Conceding defeat, Mufasa sighed and nodded. He looked around and started to smile again. Lifting his own paw, he pointed to a cluster of large rocks. "That looks like a good spot."

Knowing that his brother was likely very intimate at the moment, Kovu was quick to deflect, using one of his best talents.

"If you want me that bad, then how about you take me right here." The words came from his muzzle with confidence, but as the older lion approached, Kovu started to feel a bit nervous, now noticing just how big he truly was.

"Just fine with me. What about you, Scar?"

The dark lion shook his head, taking a step back as the other two lions got close. He acted aloof, but in secret he had been planning to watch the pair from afar. From the moment he crossed the threshold with his own son, Nuka, Scar was suddenly open to more...exciting things. And this was his latest venture.

Without saying anything, Scar took a few steps back, but the extending of his cock caught the attention of his brother, who pretended he saw nothing.

Kovu's body was already reacting to the feel of Mufasa's body grinding against his own. But alongside that, there was the scent of his father, letting him know that the dark lion was still close by, even if he was now out of sight.

For a moment he was distracted with thoughts of his peeping father, but a sudden feeling on his backside was quick to bring him back to reality. The large snout of the golden lion was already pressed underneath his tail. There was no hesitation on Mufasa's end; the moment his mouth made contact, he was already dragging his large, rough tongue. His ears flicked in time with Kovu's moans, to which were in time with each of his slow sloppy slurps upon the soft hole.

Deep grunts came from Mufasa as he took in the tasty flavor of Kovu's ass. One of his large paws gripped and squeezed his rump, giving the other lion more pleasure and holding him in place.

"W-wait... S-slow down..."

Kovu's words fell on deaf ears. Maybe it was because his words and tone of voice were at complete odds with each other. It certainly did not help that he spread his hindlegs even further. As much as he could voice his protests, his body was silently begging for more.

"Why is your t-tongue so big?"

The only answer he received was in the form of deep, intense licks directly onto his hole. Just when he was getting comfortable, there was a sudden pressure and even a bit of pain. With hardly any effort, Mufasa pressed his tongue inside. The moment it did, the big lion was flicking his thick, rough tongue just as hard, if not even farther.

"U-Uncle..!"

Another shove of that tongue reduced whatever words he had to nothing more to moans and whimpers. He had been stretched deep faster than he expected. Perhaps it had been a mistake to think that this would be anything like his times with Simba. Sure, he was big as well, but Simba always had a certain gentleness behind his actions. That wasn't exactly the case with Mufasa. He was using his size and power to his advantage, using his own body to make Kovu practically bend to his whims.

That tongue was just as strong on his outsides as it had been on his rim. While it slurped inside of him, Kovu shuddered from the thick drips of saliva running down his balls and thighs, forcing bursts of heat further along his body. It was just one thing after another; more slurps and sloppy noises sounded from his hole being steadily stretched and expanded, preparing it for what was to come soon after.

With legs shaking and his pants getting heavier, Kovu had little choice but to endure the onslaught of drags and slurps of that powerful tongue inside of him. The golden lion's other paw was planted on his backside. The weight combined with the pleasure all but forced Kovu to lower his body into the soft grass of the plains. Even then, Mufasa just lowered his own body and even licked deeper and harder, touching spots where Kovu had never been licked before.

His sweet spot was completely assaulted over and over again. Kovu couldn't even speak, let alone beg for the other lion to ease up. Another graze to his prostate made his eyes roll and his legs tremble. Pressed against him was his fully erect length, dribbling and pulsing harder with each teasing motion of that tongue. A hard push against his prostate led to him crying out, and he was finally able to find his voice.

"P-please stop, Uncle! I'm...g-gonna cum..!"

It was only then that the licks ceased. There was a puff of breath against his hole before he could feel the tongue being slowly pulled back. Seeing the mess of drool that he left all over Kovu's backside, the large lion dragged his tongue a few more times over those slathered balls and thighs, grooming them until the fur was kempt again.

Much to his relief, Kovu was finally given the breather that he so desperately needed. He closed his eyes and took deep, heavy breaths. Around him were the heavy sounds of footsteps, stopping directly in front of him.

Slowly, he opened his eyes, shocked to see Mufasa showing himself off. There was a deep chuckle that came as the golden lion swayed his strong hips, slowly rocking his prick back and forth. It throbbed right in front of his muzzle, idly leaking a thick ooze of clear precum. He was incredibly big. A long, thick tapered cock swelled from his fat sheath. Dangling behind them was his balls, plump and heavy.

As far as lions went, Mufasa was a totally stud, packing size that triumphed over all other males. The only one who could compare was Simba himself. But he was still a young adult lion with room to grow, perhaps even surpassing his father if he was lucky enough. But for now, Kovu would soon see what the lion that preceded Simba had to offer.

Stunned by the sight, Kovu was stuck in place as the cock just throbbed in front of his face, wafting it's strong scent into his nose. It was only then that the realization struck him; soon enough, he was going to have to take that thing inside of him. And if the things he heard about the golden lion were true, there was a good chance he would have to take leave from his duties for the next few days...

The fur along his spine rose and his mouth started to water. The tip was bumped directly into his nose and Kovu's response was pursing his lips, planting soft kisses on it when it rubbed over his muzzle.

"Now look who's teasing..." Mufasa said, ending his words off with a deep purr. That was just another way of getting to Kovu, making him even more riled up and wanting it even more. And it was certainly working. "Are you sure about this, Kovu? It's been a few days and I intend to use you." That certain word came out as a lustful growl, serving as a warning of what was to come. It was a strange mix of tone, both gentle and forceful. Both a promise and a word of caution.

"I... I'm sure...U-Uncle..."

Mufasa said nothing more, he simply bucked his hips suddenly, grinding his thick lionhood over Kovu's muzzle, smearing his scent and pre before pulling back completely. While the Outlands lion was stunned from the smell and substance on his nose, the golden feline moved behind, still making no noise apart from the heavy thuds of his paws. Though he said he was ready, that didn't stop his heart from pounding in his chest.

Unease rose a bit more within when he saw two large paws stomping down in front of his head. A rumbling growl sounded above him, growing in intensity as Mufasa lowered his own body. The next sensation was the low lick of that thick, heavy tongue. It dragged along the back of his neck, combing through his pelt. It was a slow and possessive motion, aiming to show Kovu who was in charge at the current moment. And if there were any lingering second thoughts, Mufasa quelled them by closing his large fangs around Kovu's neck.

While there was no pain, the pressure on his neck triggered the instincts within. The fear melted away instantly, and instead Kovu was left feeling increasingly horny. If that wasn't enough, the former king continued to nibble and bite at his neck, further exercising his dominance. At the same time, his lower half was working as well. That huge lionhood, previously throbbing against his tailhole, was already humping in a clear display of excitement. The tip, shaft, the thick base, and even those large, heavy balls: they rhythmically slapped at Kovu's backside.

'Great kings! His balls! They're big too! How does Dad handle this so often? His tongue alone nearly drove me crazy. Ahh!'

Mufasa had said something, but Kovu was too lost in his own thoughts to actually hear it. But the former king knew a quick fix. All it took was a bit more pressure of his bite down on Kovu's scruff. The light hiss made him chuckle. It didn't really matter what he said before, not when he could just use his large body to convey the message.

And so he did. Giving Kovu a taste of what was yet to come, Mufasa held him down and roughly dry humped him. Deep sounds of pleasure came muffled around Kovu's own fur, but his voice was drowned out by Kovu's soft moans and whimpers.

He could hardly keep it together. Between the hold on his neck and the length grinding over his rear, Kovu could hardly stand it anymore. His fear had been replaced with a sudden want for the other lion to stop teasing him. The feeling of lust and anticipation within him came as a shock, even to himself. But with every grind of Mufasa's shaft along his backside, Kovu found himself wishing that he would just stick it in already.

Luckily enough for him, Mufasa wasn't content to just keep humping himself underneath the other lion's tail. The hold on Kovu was released and the rubbing under his tail had ceased as well. For a moment, there was a bit of relief on his end, but that quickly faded the moment he felt something prod directly against his hole.

Realizing that he was about to be penetrated, the bottoming lion started to panic again. How was he supposed to take all that his uncle held between his hindlegs? But there was a sudden press of the tip on his backside. It slipped in, just a bit, but was quickly pulled back, leaving him gasping. That sudden action did well to replace that anxiety with intense lust. With no more resistance within him, the Outlands lion nodded and took a deep breath, bracing himself as Mufasa's weight eased down on him.

Just as he had before, Mufasa pushed himself inside of his nephew. Under him, Kovu raised his voice and arched his back. He wondered if his eyes had been playing tricks on him, the prick slowly sliding its way in felt several times bigger than it had looked. But it was still pushed inside of him, inch by inch, spreading his rim and walls even further than before.

Despite his earlier warnings, Mufasa was gentle as he eased his length inside. It wasn't hard thanks to all of his prepwork, but he still did not want to hurt or overwhelm the younger lion. Nevertheless, the hold on his prick was incredible. It was so tight and his own hot spit had glazed his cock in a slick, sloppy layer. He dared to give a small thrust, growling to himself as the hole made a thick, squishy sound around his girth. For a moment, he lost himself and thrust hard again, shoving a good chunk of his cock inside.

"Aah!! E-easy...!"

Kovu had expected his uncle to ease up a bit. But another inch was jammed inside of him, followed by a deep sigh of pleasure. In an instant, he felt his insides stretch thin. An intense feeling swelled deep within him, and he wasn't even sure if Mufasa had bottomed out yet. He was already thrusting, even without pushing the full extent of what he had inside...

Kovu gasped and squirmed. It rocked inside of him, grinding along his anal walls. It took up nearly all the space, pressing hard onto his walls. Even the little throbs it made, he could feel it all too easily. Before he could even form words, Mufasa took hold of his mane, yanking it back a bit, showing that this was a long time coming and the former king fully intended to make Kovu his.

"Easy now..." Mufasa said through the wild mane. "Just let me stretch you out a bit more..."

It was now clear to the younger lion. So he stood still as best he could. But that did not stop his paws from curling and tearing blades of grass from the ground. If this was just a bit of 'stretching,' that meant it was hardly anything compared to when the other lion would truly get going.

"Just a bit more..."

Nodding, Kovu took another deep breath. Little did he know that it was the best choice he could have made. In a single motion, Mufasa held his nephew down and shoved all of his inches inside, pushing his cock as far as he could go, spearing right through the soft pit of flesh.

"There. Now the real fun can begin."

His length was pulled back, making a loud slurp. That motion was slow, forcing Kovu to feel the texture of the large prick slipping out of him. Before he could gather himself it was shoved back inside with force, making a loud clap as plump, golden balls met his dark furred rump.

"Ah..! Mmm..." Mufasa was panting and letting nosies spill from his body. Eagerly, he humped his sick into the tight, sopping hole, relishing the sound of himself plunging inside, pushing the flesh within to the side in order to make way for his dick. The slurps as he pulled back and the cries coming from Kovu when he rocked his body forwards. To end it all off was the thrilling shock that came from his balls slapping against that soft furred rump.

Quicker than even he expected, Kovu's hole was stretched properly to take Mufasa's length. All the pain had faded, giving way to nothing but pure pleasure. Even more so when the other lion pulled his cock free completely. The aim was a bit off. Instead of slipping back inside, it rubbed against Kovu's own cock, giving him another feel for the sheer size.

It had been an accident on Mufasa's part, but he went with it and used the opportunity to show off a bit. With feeling alone, he compared his length and girth to that of Kovu's. It felt better than he expected; grinding his cock along Kovu's feeling the smaller shaft throb and leak against his own. Pairing with the feeling were some more soft and slightly pitched moans.

But as much as he enjoyed the bit of frotting, the golden lion was all too eager to push himself back inside. At the same time, another moan came from Kovu and a sloppy squish sounded around his girth. Not a moment later, Mufasa was thrusting deep inside all over again.

'He's still going?! This is the longest I've ever been fucked. H-how long have I been here?'

All that came in response was a series of rapid thrusts that beat his anal walls and touching the deepest part within him, teasing and filling them for the very first time. His breath caught in his throat for a moment and he was sure that he could see stars dancing in front of his vision. One pump, two, three... Already, he was starting to lose count. The pleasure was overwhelming, even clashing against his senses.

It was no secret that lions were made for breeding, able to go round after round without tiring, but Kovu was being put through his paces just from this single session. He was not sure how much longer it was going to last. The only clue he was given was the thick spurts of heavy precum being unloaded all over his insides. At the very least, it added a layer of warmth and lubrication. More loud squishes sounded from his backside. It was a strange thing, but Kovu lowered his voice so he could hear his uncle's cock rocking within and out of him.

Just when Kovu was sure that he was used to his uncle's cock, there came even stronger humps, bashing his thick tip into the very end of his ass. A new mix of pain and pleasure struck him over and over, forcing him to hiss and snatch more blades of grass with his claws.

His muzzle was hot with a deep blush and he couldn't keep himself from drooling. And the saliva oozing from Mufasa's hold on his mane made him feel all the messier. That held him in place, allowing the golden feline to pound into him as hard and fast as he wished. Kovu seemed to be taking him just fine, adjusting to his current position as his partner for the night. It led to a rise of thrill within him. And that in itself brought the steady increase of pleasure.

The weight on the cinnamon furred lion was suddenly increased. Mufasa adjusted himself a bit, holding Kovu down while he did so. His large, heavy body was planted on top of Kovu's, putting even more weight down on him and ensuring that he could not escape. Without warning, Mufasa thrust himself inside with full force, using the full power afforded to him.

Kovu snarled and arched his back again as the cock inside of him rocketed back and forth, rubbing it's girth against his walls and pounding his prostate with ease. It was clear that the former king was close, from the hard squirts of precum and the strong pulses coming from the shaft. With him being held down by the bigger lion's weight, Kovu had no choice but to brace for the inevitable end.

He tried to say something, but his words melted into an unintelligible mess of moans and whimpers.

In response, Mufasa shoved himself in hard with a deep, low snarl. Teeth clamped down on the Outland lion's scruff, locking him in place. More of those powerful pumps filled Kovu's ass, the cock inside milked itself on his sloppy walls, and he could feel more gushes of pre splattering inside of him. The former king raised his voice, giving one last thrust before hilting himself deep inside.

Pressed close to his backside, Mufasa's balls churned and drew up. Not a moment later, a true flood of thick, hot lion cum entered Kovu's tailhole. His eyes flew open from the sudden pressure building inside of him. Seed continued to pump inside of him, filling him more than what he thought was possible. Above him, Mufasa snarled and growled as he softly humped his cock, using the pleasure to keep the flow of seed coming. It rushed into his guts, making him properly bred with the other royal lion's seed. Mufasa continued to grunt and gasp as his climax still persisted. His length pulsed hard and thick ropes of seed flew from the tip.

Kovu's own voice raised as his prostate was directly stroked. Hard throbs pressed and the squirts of seed coated the sensitive button in a heat as well. It all combined together to drive him over the edge whether he was ready or not.

"Aaah! W...W-wait..!!"

Before he was prepared for it, Kovu's own orgasm struck his body. Together, the two of them growled and groaned as they came hard, unloading the fluids stored in their balls. Kovu's own cock spit a few ropes, but Mufasa's was still going. With his ass clenching down onto the length, he could even feel the huge volume of seed traveling up the shaft, all the way to the tip before it gushed down his guts. It was still slowly humping inside of him. The sheer size of him kept all his size inside, making Kovu feel stretched, heavy, and bloated. Another pump, and another dose of feline seed filled him. Mufasa let go of his scruff and sighed deep and long. His cock stopped moving inside but it still pulsed softly, letting off more ropes.

Kovu himself was filled completely and further pleasured by the spurts inside of him. Despite already cumming, his length stayed hard and remained close to another orgasm. Groaning and clenching his jaw, the dark lion reached under him and stroked his shaft with his paw. Mufasa groaned again, his tongue slipping from his muzzle, Kovu's second orgasm led to more hard squeezes onto his cock, doing well to milk the last of his climax. Sighing deeply, the large lion slowly pulled himself free, easily sliding out of the now stretched and slightly gaped hole.

Another groan left the lying lion. He could do nothing to keep the seed from pouring out of him, forming a pool against the savanna's grass. The pleasure continued, a deep form of relief from easing the pressure deep inside of him.

There was the sound of Mufasa's pants, alongside the faint trickle of seed leaving him. But the young adult lion's ears flicked as he heard someone else's voice. It was a dream, climatic grunt, followed by the splattering of seed hitting a surface. For Kovu, it was not hard to put the pieces together.

Just as lions were, the lust was still strong within Kovu. He smirked and called out for his father, knowing that he had seen it all. Sure enough, Scar made his presence known, showing his dripping cock that bounced between his hindlegs. And as his son expected, there was no shame on the dark lion's muzzle, just a look of satisfaction.

"You don't have to hide," Kovu offered. "I want you to watch. Y-you can join in too." He hoped that his father would say yes, and the hope grew stronger when Mufasa was getting on top of him again, readying himself for another round.

"Very well," Scar said, doing his best to hide his own grin of excitement.

He still stood at a bit of distance when Mufasa smoothly slid his cock back inside of the already used hole. Yet again, Kovu was crying out and squirming from the sensations within him. He thought his body would be used to it at this point, but as the girth pressed to his walls and the length slid in deep, the cinnamon furred lion was once again reminded why Mufasa was a true stud among lions.

The pounding started anew. The strong golden lion was once again thrusting and Kovu was doing his best to take it all. But now there was the addition of Scar. For their previous round, he was content to just watch and stroke himself. But now he was given a front and center show of his brother and mate's prick pulling back and thrusting hard inside of his son, making him writhe and cry out for more.

While the other lions were enjoying their second embrace, Scar joined in with the addition of his tongue. It was a small thing, but he knew that it was capable of so much. He started with Kovu, drawing his tongue along his son's face, making sure to get the fur of his neck, just barely hidden by his wild mane.

The feeling of being stretched and filled, but now there was the warm breath of his father that had to be taken into account as well. His rough tongue combed through his pelt, sending shivers directly up his spine. The moans coming from him were even louder now. Slowly, Scar lifted his tongue, tracing his way up the length and curvature of his son's neck. A final one was given before he slowly pulled up and away.

The former Outlands king's focus was now on his own brother. The golden feline in question was so busy with his rutting that the sudden lick to his cheek came as a total shock. But he instantly relaxed and even purred the moment he saw who did it. A loving purr rose from his chest, even as he continued moving his body. His lower half worked on pure instinct while the rest of him was getting rather preoccupied by his mate.

Scar brought himself close, giving another slow, sensual lick to his partner's muzzle. To his own surprise, Mufasa gave one of his own. But in his typical fashion, he took it a step further. The large and strong tongue pressed at Scar's lips and wormed its way inside, clashing with Scar's own before it started to slowly flex and feel around the hot, wet space.

Now it was Scar's turn to purr. His mouth was filled with his mate's large and powerful tongue. It was already exploring within him. Smirking around it, Scar closed his lips and lightly suckled on the pink muscle, getting a rise of satisfaction as he heard a unique noise come from his brother. While he was softly suckling on the large tongue, he pressed his own against it, letting it grind and swirl around the other lion's.

While jamming his prick in and out of Kovu, Mufasa also busied himself with sharing a wild and rough kiss with his mate. As the tongues continued to clash, both of them were making small growls and huffs, showing off each other's dominant sides.

Kovu himself was back to losing his mind. His walls were being rubbed fast and hard. Along with it came steady drips of precum, making his hole even sloppier than it already was. With each push of his uncle's length, a loud squish sounded, making him blush and shiver. Truly, he had been and still was being used. For a moment he wondered if this was how his uncle's former mate, Sarabi felt. And now he was so lucky to fill this. And even though this was the second round, the same feelings from the first were striking him hard all over again. Somehow, he was stretched even further and Mufasa found a way to slam himself even deeper.

The red maned lion's voice was getting deeper and deeper, still heard through his passionate kiss. He broke away, leading to him snarling. His climax was rising again. Bearing down on his nephew, Mufasa rocked his body even harder, shoving his prick in deep, grunting as it pulsed and squirt hard inside. Scar assisted in this by moving behind his mate. The dark lion eased himself under the tail of his mate and got busy licking and pressing at the winking tailhole. He kept his paws pressed to the yellow backside, rocking his body in time with the larger lion's.

"L-look at us," Mufasa said with a strained voice. "Look at what we're doing. Someone could walk on us right now. But they would not be able to stop three royal figures, now would they?"

Bringing this to their attention certainly brought a thrill to all of them. For some reason, the idea of a common animal from either the Pride Lands or Outlands finding him and seeing him, the current Outlands king in this position, was driving crazy.

He was not the only one. Mufasa humped a few more times before he roared, spilling another huge load inside of his whimpering Outlands lion. As he rode out his climax, he called Scar to his side and went back to kissing his mate, letting the sensuality and taste of his own hole spread through him.

Eventually, Mufasa pulled back from the both of them, breaking away from the kiss and finally pulling his softened cock from Kovu's well bred hole.

At first, the Pride Lands lion just sighed. For the time being, his balls were completely drained, leaving him completely satisfied. But with all the lust in the air, he knew that he would be going another round soon enough. But for the time being...

"Say, brother. Do you mind keeping Kovu warm for me?"

Mufasa looked back and snickered at the look on his brother's face. "There's no reason the fun has to end so soon. After all, you watched us. So it's only fair that I watch you two together."

Scar was about to make a case against that logic, but Kovu spoke up first.

The younger lion had certain...desires for his father at times. But he had never said anything about them, not even knowing where to start. The most he could do was simply pleasure himself to the thoughts.

"You've already been with Nuka. It would be unfair to give one son such an experience and deny the other such."

Scar heard a small gasp from his son and shook his head. He had been planning to reveal that to the younger lion. But now Mufasa had done it for him. Although, the dark lion didn't actually know how to actually break it to him.

All the same, the former king of the Outlands could feel hard lust building within him. The kiss with his mate had already riled him up, and how his brother was offering the sloppy hole of his own son. it only took a single though for his cock to throb with need.

He approached his son, taking in the heavy smell of lust and potent lion seed. It made his mouth water and his length pulse again. But just before he could get too close to his son, Scar paused and remembered himself.

"Is this what you want, Kovu?" Scar asked. He made himself hold back his lusts. As much as he wanted the pleasures that his brother felt, the dark lion had enough sense to ask for permission before crossing the point of no return.

Kovu indeed gave his father permission and encouraged him to get close. His invitation was much more curt and polite than what had been with Mufasa.

Scar himself still saw Kovu and Nuka as his own sons. At the very least, them not being directly blood related eased his moral compass. Nevertheless, he would never make the two of them do what they did not want to do, no matter how lust-riddled he was.

Unlike the pure lust that was between Mufasa and Kovu; the father and son duo shared a different bond, a bond of trust. Their embrace was laced with pleasure both emotional and physical, a show of the care they had for each other.

Mufasa said nothing and simply watched as his brother carefully mounted his son. Loving licks were drawn over his neck just like before, and weight was placed down on the young adult lion's back.

Another moan came from Kovu. His father's length slid inside, touching his sensitive insides yet again. Scar took a slower and more careful approach to his rutting, pushing and pulling himself steadily, grunting as soft walls stroked his length.

***

Meanwhile in the Pride Lands, Simba had just finished up his daily duties as the third king. Though he did do as much as Kovu and Nuka, there were still plenty of matters for him to tackle often.

With them done, the royal lion was walking through the Pride Lands' savanna. He approached a certain cave, looking around to see if anyone could see him approaching.

It had been only a few days ago that he had first been with Banzai. At the time, the king had intended it to be a one time thing... But he got word that the hyena was staying in the cavern that formerly was left to decay.

Almost immediately, Simba put the pieces together. Light obligations today, Banzai staying in the Pride Lands again, and a secluded cave to hide in...

For a moment there was a bit of hesitation. The coast was clear, giving him some relief. He hadn't intended to come here, let alone see Banzai again. He still was not used to being with anyone other than a lion. But the way he and the hyena had been together the other day, it had been haunting him. And before even thinking about it, Simba was now coming to see that hyena again with a clear goal in mind.

Sure there was hesitation, but there was no doubt. With a deep breath, the red maned lion stepped inside of the cavern. "Banzai?" Simba called inside, trying to keep his voice just low enough to remain only inside of the cave's walls.

"Well, well, well," a familiar voice responded. Banzai made his presence known, smirking at the royal figure. "Couldn't get enough of me, could you?"

Simba blushed and looked down at his paws, making the hyena laugh. But his ears perked, and he was shocked as he heard another voice, another laugh alongside his new friend's.

"Oh, I forgot to mention. I didn't come alone. Yeah, Ed and I wanted to spend a few days in the Pride Lands."

"W-well," Simba gulped, trying his best to sound seductive. "Maybe I can give you two the royal treatment while you're here?"

"If that's the case, then we can give you the Outlands treatment," Banzai responded. Ed joined his side, nodding as he looked at Simba.

Banzai and Ed grinned and panted at each other. Their muzzles were close enough for them to feel each other's breath. Each of them had taken an end of the royal lion. Banzai was keen on taking the tailhole again while Ed was bucking his length inside of the feline's mouth, grinding his shaft against those soft, dark lips.

"Aah! What'd I tell ya, Ed. He's just begging to be broken in." The other hyena nodded and together they filled the respective hole, grunting as pleasure raced up their lengths.

Simba himself was moaning as loud as he wanted, the noise was muffled around the surprisingly large prick filling his mouth. Ed's movements were rather chaotic as the tip slipped down his throat, sometimes pressing down deep and other times just barely reaching past his tongue.

With his large size, Simba easily took both lengths. Despite that there was still the pleasure and excitement from having entirely different shaped pricks slipping down his throat and up his hole. even the way the hyenas moved was different than that of Kovu and Nuka. Their bodies were smaller, crashing into him with less power but more speed. Smooth cocks rocked seamlessly back and forth inside of him, pulsing and leaking.

"Mmph!" Banzai growled. He was getting close. So, the hyena picked up the pace and bashed his body against the lion's jamming his lengthy length inside of the lion. Around the other hyena's cock, Simba seized and cried out. His sweet spot was touched over and over, whether or not Banzai intended for it or not.

Ed was following suit, but he was content to just keep rocking himself inside with strong, slow pushes deep into the hot and wet throat. Strong muscles of an apex predator squeezed down on his shaft. He clenched his jaw and growled through them, getting closer and closer to climax.

The second hyena reached his peak first. Rather than thrust himself as deep as he could, Ed instead pulled himself free and yipped as his length pulsed and unleashed thick ropes of hyena seed within the lion's open maw and on his muzzle. Deep sighs came from Ed as he drained his balls, watching his markings coat the royal figure's face.

Simba only had a short moment to gulp the substance down before he cried out and gripped the cavern floor.

"B-Banzai!!"

"You know, between you and Scar, I can get used to breaking lions in."

Powerful bursts of pleasure continued inside of Simba, brought about by Banzai's speedy pumps. The sound of the hyena's length borrowing deep into his hole sounded alongside the steadily increasing volume of Banzai's voice.

That sweet spot was hit and pressed down hard, giving Simba more pleasure than he ever had. And it was only increased when jets of cum shot out against it. Volleys of hot seed poured into the lion, making him shiver and squirm against the hot and heavy dose.

"Yeah, that's it..." Banzai sighed, riding out the pleasure as he drained his balls. A few more humps made sure that it was out of him. And even though he came hard, his cock was still hard and wanting for more. It was clearly the same for Ed, who was idly grinding his shaft along Simba's cum-smeared lips.

"About time we switch, huh?"

His friend agreed and they stepped back and traded positions. Ed was now on Simba's backside while Banzai wasted no time thrusting his cock between the lion's lips and down his tight throat. He grunted as Simba's voice rumbled around his shaft, all thanks to Ed shoving himself inside of the feline's stretched tailhole.

***

Mufasa was in a familiar situation, watching his brother thrust his cock within his son. Kovu and Scar were on their second round. It was clear from his mate's expression and sounds that he was enjoying the young lion's hole more than he would have expected. Even after three rounds straight, Scar's cock was met with a tight hold and steady squeezes that encouraged the older lion to continue rutting him.

"F-feels so good," Kovu panted.

"I'm impressed, son. Taking two lions one after the other and two rounds each. You never fail to make me proud," Scar said, grunting as he shoved himself inside again.

Kovu's back arched as his prostate was struck by his father's shaft. He had already been close to his climax and that was all he needed. Flexing his paws and swishing his tail, the younger Outlands royal came for what had to be the sixth time.

Following suit were the automatic clenches of the other lion's inches. Above him was a snarl as Scar humped powerfully against them, grinding his leaking length over and over. Kovu moaned out again as the barbs of the older lion flared and scraped at his walls, joined by the jets and squirts of seed deep inside.

Mufasa himself was reaching his climax, squeezing his base and stroking along his shaft. But he was interrupted by the approaching sound of paws. He looked over and saw two hyenas, Banzai and Ed. They all made eye contact and Banzai smirked, keeping his eyes on the golden lion specifically.

"Hey, Mufasa! Your son's a real good lay!"

"Simba?" As far as he knew, his son had only been with Nuka and Kovu, that was what he was told. Upon taking a closer look at the hyenas, he could see that Ed's muzzle and backside were dripping with seed while Banzai's sheath was covered in a layer of the fluid. It was clear that they were showing off their little conquest and sure enough, Mufasa could easily pick up the smell of his son coming from them.

Forgetting his masturbation, the royal lion got up and sought out his son. He knew from experience that laying with males outside of their species brought about new sensations, some that could be overwhelming. Banzai and Ed told that the king was left lying and panting in the temporary cave for visiting Outlanders.

But as Mufasa searched, he instead found Simba wandering in the Outlands. The moment, he laid eyes on his father, namely the length between his legs, the younger lion all but pounced on him, begging to feel it inside of him. With a bit of effort, Mufasa brought his purring and pleading son to the pair of hyenas and they proudly explained that they broke the lion in, getting him drunk on and needy for more cock. More of less, Simba's current state was akin to a lioness riddled with heat, begging for more satisfaction.

There was no help on Kovu or Scar's end. They were panting heavily, spent from their passionate mating.

"Well, well..." Scar chuckled through his tiredness. "It seems your son is going through heat. You'd do well to satisfy him."

Simba's scent was strong in the air, oh so enticing. He could feel his own instincts encouraging him to take care of the lustful lion before him. But he resisted the urge to do so. It was hypocritical on his part, considering that he was the one who encouraged Scar to mate with his own sons, he was not as eager to do the same with own. Though the bond between Scar and his sons was just as strong as that of Mufasa and Simba, the two of them were actually of the same blood, actual father and son. At the very least, they could morally get away with this taboo act on the guise of adoption and no actual blood ties...

But between the sounds that Simba was making, combined with the noises that spilled from his muzzle as well, it was getting harder and harder for him to resist. But before he could reach the point of no return, Nuka returned.

Like the hyenas had, the young king came back, showing off the messes of seed all over his front and back. Once close enough, Mufasa could pick up the thick, enticing scent of zebra. It seemed that Simba was not the only one laying around outside of his species.

Before a word even came out of his mouth, Nuka was met with Mufasa rushing up to him. The golden lion quickly explained the situation Simba was in and encouraged the Outlander to mount and satiate his son. It was a bit confusing and surprising, but Nuka took full advantage of the chance to show off in front of everyone else. Taking a good look around and taking a few whiffs of the air around them, it seemed that he missed a lot of 'family bonding.' He shrugged and approached his off-and-on partner, figuring that it was better late than never.

Simba presented himself and his body was just screaming for someone to pleasure him. The sight alone did well to stroke Nuka's ego. It seemed that males were just throwing themselves at him.

With all the other royal family members to see, Nuka mounted the other king. he took no issue with the many eyes on him. He intended to even make a show of him and Simba, starting off with a hard thrust that plunged deep, forcing a bit of hyena seed out of the hole around his length.

Nuka grunted, not expecting such a hot and sloppy hold on his length. He paused for a moment and collected himself, getting used to the feeling before he continued.

The sight of him planting his body over Simba, rocking his back half did well to get the other royal family members in the mood. The sounds of their embrace held in the air, grunts, pants, cries for more and dirty words from Nuka. They were backed up by him suddenly slamming cock deep within or changing the pace, anything he could to keep the golden lion under him crying out and pleading for more.

The pace between them alternated, never staying the same for long. It was only possible thanks to all the cum inside of Simba, making the hole flooded with thick, slippery hyena seed. With it, Nuka was able to pound away as deep and fast as he wanted.

Loud squelches sounded as the lion drove his cock against the hole's soft lining, rubbing his shaft along it, letting them squeeze and stroke his shaft with nothing but pure pleasure. The heat was deep set and all around him.

The others watched, becoming hot and bothered at the scene before them. Simba was panting with his tongue lolling from his muzzle and Nuka was humping him so hard that cum from Banzai and Ed was spilling out and dripping down his thighs. There was no shame between the Outland - Pride Lands duo. They were the closest thing to a parallel to their father's being related and, more often than not, in love.

"Been a bit too long since you've said my name..." Nuka chuckled, grazing his claws down his partner's spine.

"Ah..! C-come on, Nuka..." Simba huffed. It was one thing to be used so roughly, but with his father watching, he suddenly found a bit of shame.

"That'll do... For now..."

The Outland lion growled and pinned the other lion down. "Now just be quiet. I'm almost there."

Simba did as he was told, burying his face in his paws as he heard some snickers coming from Kovu. That still didn't stop the moans and pants from escaping his muzzle. His body was rocked forward and his ass was stretched deep until Nuka paused. Grunts sounded behind him as the lion came, adding another layer of spunk. It coated his walls and indeed made him feel better. But only for a moment, a few moments later, as Nuka was pulling out, the burning itch of heat crept upon him again.

Simba couldn't hold back the needy whimpers. His body was tormenting him for more. Now it was clear for everyone to see. The lion's fooling around with the hyenas triggered his first lust-heat, brought about by not mating season, but just through sheer sexual will. The inner strength of lions, being able to last round after round was now coming back to bite him.

The others took their own turn with Simba. First Kovu, and then Scar. Nuka even took the chance for a second round. And when that was done, the only one who had yet to help sate the Pride Lands' king was Mufasa himself.

It wasn't that the large lion wasn't willing to do it. Seeing the way his extended family was so close, he knew that it was only a matter of time, they had all crossed a point of no return. Even many of the Pridelanders and Outlanders knew about their relations considering the occasions that they had been seen in each other's embrace.

Mufasa took a deep breath and approached his awaiting son.

It was daunting enough of a task, even more so when taking into account the state his son was in. But with the combined efforts of his other family members, Simba had mostly come down from his faux heat. But he still wanted a bit more if the others were willing. Just as Mufasa had, the younger king was experiencing a sexual awakening and he was loving every moment of all these new feelings.

"Are you sure you want this, Simba?" The question asked by Mufasa came out less like a question and more of a warning. Indeed, the former king had no idea what was to come when he mounted his son. They were of similar size and he couldn't deny that the other golden lion looked very enticing. His bulky build, strong legs, and of course there was the sizable cock and plump balls that rivaled his own.

Simba nodded and encouraged his father to get closer. He of course trusted the older lion was completely prepared for what he was sure would be his hardest rutting yet.

But before Mufasa could mount him, Scar stepped in between them with a smirk on his muzzle. "Actually, brother. I don't think finishing like that will be enough to fully sate him...you're going to have to...accommodate him."

The dark lion guided his blushing older brother around. Mufasa followed his commands and ended up as the one presenting himself.

"There you are, Simba. After all, it is only fair. We've all had our fun with you, you should have your own fun with one of us." He gave a wink to his nephew and Simba smiled, nodded, and rose to his paws.

Simba approached his father and mounted him. As big as he already was, it was a new sensation to be on top of someone about the same size, if not a little bigger. There was a small huff coming from Mufasa as the weight dropped onto his back, but he held just as firm and sturdy as his son would have.

Without warning, Simba inserted himself, letting out a soft sigh as his cock pushed past soft, lightly pulsating walls. Before he could even start thrusting there was suddenly weight on his own back. He looked back to see Scar chuckling.

"Don't mind me," Scar said as he angled himself under his nephew's tailhole. "I'm just here for extra support. Care to join in, boys?"

On queue, Kovu and Nuka joined the three lions related by blood. But they were just as much family and were also just as eager to join in on the threesome, making it a full on orgy between the royal lions. The two Outland kings took different positions. Kovu slid underneath Mufasa, eager to take his length in his mouth. And Nuka was the exact opposite, instead mounting the elder golden lion's front, pressing his prick to Mufasa's lips.

Scar rocked his body forwards and that led to Simba doing the same. There was extra power behind his own thrust, pushing the Pride Lands' king deeper inside of his father than intended. That in itself led to Mufasa's length pushing down into Kovu's unprepared thrust.

Their motions led into each other, making them all groan and hiss as their cocks were engulfed in warm holes, be it under each other's tails or down their throats. A deep moan left the largest lion and Nuka took quick advantage, sliding his length over the large thick tongue. It was heavily coated in seed, smearing the flavors of mixed hyena and lion spunk all over the surface. He was caught off guard at first, but he quickly relaxed and wrapped his lips around it, sucking on the shaft and moaning around it from the presses of his son's prick.

He was filled with pleasure from the two lions humping behind him. And there was Kovu on the very bottom of it all. His head bobbed up and down, slurping up and down the girthy shaft, flicking his rough tongue along the spines on the end. He could hear Mufasa moaning, but he wasn't sure it was just because of him, but the combined family effort.

Nuka was busy pounding his cock into his uncle's throat. Purring in delight as his cock rubbed over the rough tongue, pushing down into his throat. Strong throat muscles squeezed down on his tip and shaft, making him snarl and buck his hips harder, leaving thick drips of precum from the large feline to swallow.

From both ends, Mufasa was pounded into, his mouth was pried up and stuffed with Nuka's cock while his backside was also being beaten. Simba's strong body crashed into his own, making muffled thumps. The king's thick barreled through the walls of flesh, stretching them thin and running right over his father's prostate.

Mufasa grunted and his cock throbbed hard within his throat. From all the stimulation on all sides, he was getting close to his limits. Simba shoved himself in deep, aided by Scar and Kovu pushed the thick length down his throat again. That was all he needed to reach his peak.

His prick pulsed and seed rushed down Kovu's throat. It caught the lion on the very bottom off guard, but he quickly adjusted and moaned, swallowing down spurt after spurt that filled his gullet.

With his climax came the hard squeezes down on Simba's cock. He groaned and shoved himself inside, cumming next. His barbs flexed and caught the smooth walls of his father's ass. Small humps were given as came, shooting his load inside of his father for the first time.

And finally, Scar and Nuka came at about the same time, unloading their seed into their respective Pride Lands lion. Both Simba and Mufasa moaned, one taking it up his tailhole while the other was gulping down the surges of thick, salty fluid.

The family had all come down from their sexual highs and had cleaned each other up. At the current moment, they all settled down together. The sun had long since set and all of their efforts had caught up to them, leaving them all tired and eager to get some sleep.

"Here they are."

The lions looked over to see Banzai and Ed returning. They were all cleaned up and looking rather tired as well.

Ed sighed, not wanting to journey to either the hyena dens or their temporary space in the Pride Lands. He was too tired from venturing out to a watering hole big enough to clean his body.

"Yeah, I'm beat too," the other hyena groaned. He looked over at the pile of snuggling felines and lowered his voice. "Wow... What I wouldn't give to be a part of that. They all look so soft and happy..."

"Oh, come on you fools," Scar said, giving them a warm smile. The others encouraged them to join the group, making room for them. Banzai and Ed were soon sighing in comfort, both surrounded completely by the soft fur and warm bodies of five lions, all closing their eyes and settling down for another night of peace and harmony.

The End