Siri the Infiltrator

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Co-written by Rikika

Ahadi and Mufasa are in deep trouble; they've gotten on the bad side of a king that commands a way bigger pride than theirs, but listening close they learn he has a "quirk" they can exploit. While the king beds lionesses to bring about children, his taste more leans towards the male servants in his ranks. So they send in Scar to "infiltrate" their ranks.

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"You have a duty to serve the kingdom! One way or another!"

While Scar was pretty much forced to go on the mission, his father had also made a painful attempt at smooching up him, trying to tell him how he'd be so proud of him and that he'd acknowledge him as a real son if he pulled it off...

The idiot hadn't realized he'd stopped wanting his approval and love years ago...

Scar saw this as an opportunity for himself. Before Mufasa and Ahadi had, the dark lion had also learned that the neighboring territory's king was looking for a new male servant.

He would entertain this idea but it would be used to serve his own goals if he managed to succeed.

Given his less than prominent status it wasn't hard to pass himself off as a wandering lion when he entered Jata's territory.

Knowing he would be recognized as Ahadi's son, Scar had made sure to dye his fur ahead of time. He chose black to spite his father. The hyenas helped with it. When the treatment was finished, from his head and all the way down to his paws the lion was shades of black, being darker on his pelt and lighter on his chest and stomach. He wasn't recognized as an outsider from the Pridelands when he stood among the auditioning males meant to wait for King Jata.

Between his appearance and false name, Scar was certain he wouldn't be recognized as an enemy of the land.

Scar had made sure to practice the personality that he'd be presenting outwardly, walking with a sway in his steps and a confident smile, one that promised that he had more to offer than you'd think.

It was a slightly provocative and very eye catching personality, which was exactly how the dark lion intended to present himself.

As the king looked over the candidates with a bored expression his eyes paused on Scar, the dark lion took the opportunity to send the king a suggestive look and from the slight blush Jata got Scar knew he'd gotten his attention even if he started to look the rest of the candidates over.

Jata had been so bored...he needed someone who could spice things up in his harem, but all the lions who'd come to present themselves to him were so submissive...perhaps that's why the black lion with a mysterious aura that had been audacious enough to subtly flirt with him had not only caught his attention, but lingered in his mind as he looked the rest over.

Jata was interested in more than just looks. He was looking for someone who could perform to his standards. After looking them over, the king had called some of the names. Those called would be moving on to the next round of judging while the rest would be asked to leave. Scar heard his fake name called and raised his head high. His practice had paid off in the form of an alluring walk-away that again kept the king's attention.

To the king's attendants it was clear that Jata had a personal favorite, he kept sneaking looks at Siri, the black outsider lion, as the lions showed off their prowess.

Scar stride up to the lion he'd be serving, distracting and then flirtatiously pushing him over before he began to blow his mind with his oral skills, holding the lion on his back as his licks turned into putting his shaft into his mouth and then working his magic, all the while sending flirtatious looks to Jata as if saying "you wish this was you don't you?" as the lion melted in pleasure from how he worked his mouth.

Jata shuddered from the display Siri was putting on...the way the black lion was always in control, but never dominating was turning him on in a way he didn't know was possible...

He didn't force others to surrender...he made them want to...

That was what the king had been missing. Someone who would be a challenge. He was surrounded by those who were quick to submit. He was looking for someone that would make him work for it. Siri looked like the type to make him earn him but the reward would be well worth it. The sight was so arousing that he could help but tease himself. His paw stroked at his cock and his moans were becoming just as intense as the lion being sucked before him. Clearly the king was putting himself in the other lion's place.

Scar knew exactly what he was doing. He wasn't overly flirting and wasn't demanding of attention either. If it was going to work, he needed to come off as someone natural yet alluring. With just his eyes he was teasing the king and Jata was clearly enthralled. While glancing at the king he continued to service the lion that was judging his skills. After a few more smooth bobs of his head, the other lion roared and came in his maw. Siri drank the loads down and Jata had groaned as well, likely picturing Siri doing the same for him.

It came as no surprise with the king's clear preference and his excellent skills who managed to earn the open spot in Jata's harem.

"I think you've teased me from a distance long enough..." Jata entered the cave that they'd provided Scar.

"True...I need to do so up close as well..." The king paused and blushed.

"You got quite the silver tongue." Jata smirked "I bet it will do even better when I pin you down and fuck your pretty mouth."

Rather than retort with words Scar got up close and pulled Jata into a deep kiss that left the king breathless. "Perhaps...but won't it feel even better if you just laid down and let me take care of you?" Scar kissed the king again and gently lowered him to the ground.

Jata couldn't believe what was happening...but he loved it...

He didn't try to break away as Siri gently held him down and began teasing his emerging cock with his tongue. Jata moaned as he finally got a first-hand taste of what the black lion could do...

This wasn't what he'd intended...he wanted to overcome Siri...now he was being held down...yet he didn't feel like the black lion was dominating him...instead he was pleasuring him like an equal lover, giving pleasure not because he'd demanded it, but because he wanted to.

Siri felt no need to overdo things. He wanted to show that he wasn't like the rest. Knowing how it felt to be a royal, everyone around you was quick to do what you ask and tell you what you want to hear. But Jata clearly desired more than that. He wanted something new and exciting.

The black lion was giving him that by drawing his tongue along the erect cock. He was performing similarly as he did before but there was an extra amount of effort. Every inch was given attention and it was done in a slow and teasing manner, wordlessly alluding that there was even more that his tongue could do.

Indeed the king felt himself becoming riled up by the other male's actions. They were simple but also doing so much. Tingles and waves were radiating through his body and he couldn't help but moan out in ways that he hadn't for some time.

"Please...give me more." Jata couldn't remember the last time he asked someone for more pleasure. It was always the other way around. It felt odd but in a good way...

As Siri put the tip of his cock into his mouth the king panted heavily, but as he began to slowly move his head up and down his shaft he also moved his head around in a circle which allowed him lick down one side of his cock while pushing down and up the other side when pulling away...

The king had to steady himself against the floor with his paws and felt himself claw at the ground from how intense it felt.

Jata moaned unashamedly as his entire body shivered, yes...this was it...this was what he'd been missing!

Perhaps he'd really done himself a disservice by overcoming his male lovers...they'd lost what had attracted him to them in the first place, that spark and while their skills pleased him...he longed for more...he now realized he'd longed for something more than subservience...he wanted lovers that would act as his equals.

He couldn't help but hump into Siri's mouth and the black lion had kept up with him. His actions changed to move in time with the king's actions. That was something new as well. Jata's moans were growing louder as the pleasure intensified. Even pushing into the throat wasn't enough to throw off Siri. Jata's actions were countered, responded by someone of equal measure.

When he sped up, so did Siri. The black lion seemed to be gaining his own satisfaction from pleasing the king despite not receiving any direct pleasure himself.

Jata could feel he wasn't gonna last much longer, but his warnings only seemed to spur Siri on and when his climax hit the black lion not only gulped down the waves of cum he shot into his mouth, but suckled and licked in such a way that he extended his climax far beyond what it would have been otherwise.

When it finally died down Jata was giving off moaning pants...he was utterly spent and very much satisfied...

The fact that his lover was still unattended felt like a duty he had to fulfill and there was only one way he felt was suitable to pay Siri back for that incredible experience.

Scar was surprised when the king rolled on his front, but then only raised his lower body and presented himself to him.

"Siri...my lover...please give me your love..." Well...if the king so openly offered...how could he refuse?

Jata had never offered himself to one of his male servants. The most he allowed was some rimming. But Siri gave him something that he had thoroughly enjoyed. He was spent but could offer the other lion his due satisfaction.

The penetration wasn't what he'd expected, the black lion gently pressed himself inside, which made his body shiver, but the king didn't complain at all...he didn't believe it but...he wanted more...

"Siri...gods...please more..." Jata all but melted at the black lion's movements, there were no sharp jabs like in regular mating, rather his movements were smooth and he'd gradually opened him up.

"Th-this was meant to be for your satisfaction..." Jata panted.

"But I am enjoying myself, my king...my own pleasure...but also yours." The smooth words made the king moan, the feelings coursing through him was intense, yet also so soft.

No domination...just pleasure...and love...

Siri ran his paws along the king's body and licked at his ears. He had to admit: Jata was an attractive lion and it was nice to be wanted. While his goal was to get himself in better standing, he found himself already growing fond of the other lion. He was also growing fond of being Siri.

Siri wasn't a tragic, neglected prince. He was a suave lion with no status that managed to charm a king. As he continued to gently hump into the other male, Siri felt the pains of his past ebbing away.

"You are very...good at this," Jata admitted. He was completely inexperienced when it came to taking another male but Siri felt so good. There was no pain and he was able to adjust to the feeling, soon wanting even more. Siri gave him what he wanted, gripping his body tighter and thrusting faster.

Scar let himself be immersed in the moment, for just a little bit he'd let himself fully be Siri, even if it was just a lie...Siri was no more real than the color of his fur, colored by the same dye that carefully hid away the trademark scar on his face...

"How are you feeling, my king?" He asked teasingly as aimed and hit Jata's prostate, making him cry out in pleasure.

"Oh...Oh heavens...I...I think...I think I might..." Now that made Scar excited. If he could give Jata a hands-free climax after the orgasm he'd given him through his oral skills, well...that'd really prove his skills weren't just for show.

"Shh...just relax...just focus on the feeling...and...let...go." Jata felt himself immersed in pleasure and cried out as he released again, this time unto the ground, the amount was lesser, but the feeling was far more intense. With the king clenching down on him, Scar pumped his shaft into Jata and let out a small roar as he began releasing his essence inside the mighty lion king.

As their shared moment ebbed out the king laid down with the black lion on top of him, Scar gently touched him and nuzzled Jata.

"That was unlike anything I'd ever dreamed" the king panted "But I think the time for masquerading is over...please tell me who you are." It seemed he was more clever than he'd given him credit for.

The black lion sighed "Let me tell you a story...the story of a king and his two sons...one he favored...the other he neglected..." Scar knew that Jata would quickly realize that his story wasn't about someone else, but rather himself, but it was less painful to tell it this way

The king listened and slowly he started to piece together who the mysterious lion was, he had only faintly heard of him...the black prince...Scar and from the sounds of it...he was anything but a fan of his own father.

By the end of the tale he held Scar "Thank you for trusting me with the truth, come let's get that dye washed out."

With the bath done the dark lion was utterly bare, nothing hid who he was anymore. Now he was back to the hated, untrusted, ugl-

"Beautiful." He turned to Jata, staring at him with a massive blush.

"Wh-what?" Scar asked, confused and flustered.

"You're so beautiful." The king said in a spellbound tone.

"Yo-you can't be serious, look at me, colored like the dirt...marred by a scar." Scar put himself down, but the king stepped forward and pulled him into a loving kiss.

"I don't care, those aren't flaws to me...you're so beautiful." Scar blushed.

Well...it looked like his mission had been a success...but it seemed Jata wasn't the only one who'd been seduced...his own heart was galloping as the king gently held him and chased away all his self-doubts and self-hatred.

He listened as Jata told him of how he'd dominated and extinguished the sparks in the lions he'd taken into his harem.

"Well...give me a chance and I think I can reignite that spark they all had...perhaps teach them a bit so they can serve you both submissively or as your equal..." Scar leaned close to Jata's ear and whispered, "Or perhaps even by topping you," the king shivered at the thought, one that he was much more open to now.

Weeks passed and Jata was happy that Scar was fitting in and in good spirits, his male harem had indeed become the loving respite that he'd always wanted it to be thanks to Scar's efforts, but he could almost see the chains of the dark lion's past refusing to let go, preventing him from truly being free...well...if they refused to let go...he'd rip them apart...he'd free his love from the pain of his past.

He had already disagreed with Ahadi's way of establishing connections, wanting so much in exchange for so little. But now he felt sheer hatred towards the other king.

Scar had told him that not everyone was bad in the Pride Lands. Most of the land's flaws stemmed solely from his father, having everyone adhere to his ways and whims.

With the dark lion's inside knowledge Jata put together a thorough plan.

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Ahadi and Mufasa was surprised and excited as they saw Scar standing besides Jata high on a cliff, at first they were happy, thinking he'd done as they'd asked and was manipulating him to their benefit, but as lions and other predators began approaching the pridelands in battle formations in great numbers they knew something was wrong.

Putting together a defense turned out to be impossible, Jata's forces used hidden paths to infiltrate the lands and overwhelm their forces from all sides. Soon both Ahadi and Mufasa were kneeling before Jata and Scar, they'd tried, but any resistance they'd put up was for naught.

"Ahadi...you've displeased me beyond words, the way you ruled, the way you treated your own sons, the way you've all but poisoned the land with your ego...it disgusts me..." Jata made it clear in no uncertain terms that he disliked Ahadi.

"Your legacy ends here...the pridelands will become another territory for my empire ...and you...death is too good for you Ahadi...you have far too much debt to pay to just have it all erased like that." Jata eyed Mufasa

"You...less so and being misguided by your father...your fates will be similar, but yours Mufasa? It will be milder."

Jata gestured to Scar "Former rulers of the pridelands...now you must learn to serve...serve the one you scorned, your own flesh and blood...your son...your brother..."

Ahadi protested, but this was not a decision in his control.

"Silence!" Scar snapped at his father "You've always ranted about respect and dignity, it's time you showed some!"

"H-how dare you?" Ahadi tried to get up, but was immediately rushed and held down by several powerful lions.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore." Scar looked Ahadi straight in the eyes.

It was then that Ahadi realized that he had been defeated. He had sent Scar to charm the greater king and gain more territory for himself but it had all blown up in his face.

He thought he didn't have anything else to lose, but Scar took what little he had left.

"It's about time you were disciplined and had that ego of yours broken." Neither Ahadi nor Mufasa were ready for the dark lion to get behind his father and mount him. Ahadi groaned trying to shake Scar off, but as the dark lion continued to pump into him, his body reacted and his cock emerged from its sheath.

"B-brother, what are you doing?!" Mufasa pleaded for Scar to stop.

"No...my own pleads were never heard, so I will not answer yours." Scar groaned as he thrusted into Ahadi in a flurry and then buried himself and planted his seed deeply into his father. As he pulled away the lions flipped Ahadi around and held him down on his back.

Ahadi tried to look at Scar defiantly, but as the dark lion gripped and stroked his erection he began to break. Scar smirked as he teased the tip with one paw and stroked with the other

"Go on then...mewl like a lioness..." Ahadi moaned and Scar felt his father was close and pumped with both paws, making the older lion release powerfully all over himself.

Ahadi thought he'd lost everything, but now he'd lost the last thing he had...his pride...

"Yes...that's a much better look for your father..." Scar said as he looked into Ahadi's eyes, they were dull, had lost the fire in them, then turned to his brother who dreaded what was to come.

Mufasa moaned as his brother mounted him, he was much more gentle than he'd been with his father, making his golden brother lose himself in the intense experience as he gradually built up the pressure and when Scar reached his climax so too did his brother and it was so intense it had clouded his mind.

"See...doesn't that feel good brother? That's what awaits you...I was hoping that in time you'd come to love it, but I can tell that you already do...you're excited by what's ahead aren't you?" Mufasa shuddered and his cock throbbed.

Jata smiled as the dark lion turned to him "Let's leave this all behind...you don't have to ever return here."

"Yes...let's leave..." Scar agreed. He knew his outlander friends would be waiting for him, having been given the means to leave and offered a place in Jata's empire. Without them there...there was nothing left for him in the pridelands except bad memories...

Jata got up close and nuzzled Scar as they left, "You're free now."

Scar smiled, a smile unburdened by his past "Yes...thank you my king..."

"It was my pleasure...my love..." Together, the pair walked towards a bright future together.