Kinira, Daughter of Kiara
Kinira loped toward the entrance to Pride Rock. A few lionesses lay there, talking. Kinira slowed as their voices trailed off. Nala, Simba's mate, old by now, sneered at Kiara's half-daughter. "Where are your lovers, the zebra?" Kinira blushed, lowering her head in shame as the other lionesses of Kovu's pride laughed cruelly at her. Once inside, the young lioness huddled in a corner of the big cave and let the tears come. Why did everyone hate her? Kiara, her mother, seemed to be the only one who acknowledged her as a member of the pride; otherwise, she was scorned and mocked, even by the younger cubs. Kinira sobbed aloud, not knowing that Kiara heard. The older lioness came forward and sat beside her daughter. Hearing her mother's footsteps, Kinira wiped away her tears. "Hello, mother." Kiara touched her daughter's shoulder gently. "Hello, Kinira, my daughter. Why do you weep?" Kinira looked up into her mother's beautiful tawny-gold face. "Oh, mother! Why am I different from the others of the pride? Even Nala, my half-grandmother, has disowned me! Why?" Kiara pulled her daughter close. "Let me tell you something. I have not told you before because I did not think you were ready." She smiled sadly down at Kinira and licked the top of her head. "Before Kovu, your father, became ruler of the Pridelands, there was another. Simba."
Kiara closed her eyes, allowing the remembrance of the old memory sweep over her. "He was my father, and Nala was his mate. When Kovu first came to live among us, he was mocked and scorned, the same as you are now, because of his background. Scar had been his father, and Zira his mother. These were the leaders of the Outsider Pride. Scar had been Simba's uncle, but he was wicked, very wicked. One day, Simba's father, Mufasa, was killed in a stampede. Scar had done it with the help of his hyena horde. He blamed it upon Simba, and sent him away to live far beyond the desert in the jungle, but, Nala went to find her cubhood playmate and brought him back. After defeating his uncle Scar, Simba took Nala for his mate, and I was born. When Kovu came to live among us, he was cold, bitter, and reserved. It was all part of his mother, Zira's, scheme. She wanted Kovu to get close to me, and therefore get close enough to kill Simba. But, Kovu changed. He fell in love with me. When Simba was injured in an ambush by the other Outsiders, he believed that Kovu had led him into it. In retaliation, he banished Kovu from the Pridelands to the fate that his evil father Scar had created for him. I went after Kovu, much in the same way that Nala had gone after Simba.
"I ran off with him, but Zira and her pride found us. Ranti, one of Kovu's older brothers, he....took me by force. After we escaped them, and Sima led the Pridelanders in a winning battle against the Outsiders, Zira's lionesses deserted her and became part of our pride. Zira was killed in a spring flood. Then, you were born, Kinira, the light of my life. I named you Kinira because it means 'chosen to be great.' Kovu, however, was stunned, as were the other Pridelanders. Rafiki never showed you to our subjects, never marked your forehead, never drew your picture upon the wall of his tree. You were not one of us, or one of the Outsiders. You were, and still are to the pride and to Kovu, a no-pride's-lion, a chintu. Kinira, I love you with all my heart, but this is why it is so. This is why Nala and Kovu have disowned you." Kinira looked up at her mother, dry-eyed, and then pulled away. "Then I will leave, mother. I will not stay where I am not wanted." Kiara stood up. "You are right, Kinira. One day, you will return to us as a leader, more proud, beautiful, and strong than you are now. I love you, Kinira. If you must leave, then go tonight. Kovu visits all of his lionesses every full moon, and will take you by force, because you have part of Scar's spirit in you, and he hated his father for what he did to his reputation and his pride."
Kinira touched her muzzle to her mother's forehead. "Goodbye, mother. I will stay here until the moon is high in the sky, then I will leave. I love you."
Kinira ran as though she never had before, panting as aching pains ran through her legs. Suddenly, unable to go on, the young lioness collapsed under the shade of a large palm. The moon shone down on her face in golden beams. Kinira put a paw across her eyes as once again she saw Kovu's grinning face, Kiara's loving smile, Nala's disgusted gaze. She had to go back. She............Never! Kinira stood to her feet. She would never go back to the Pridelands, to be used as a common wench by Kovu and his sons! The beautiful lioness caught a sound to her left. Pricking her ears in that direction, Kinira judged it to be running water. Her thirst overcoming her, the daughter of Kiara and Ranti raced toward the gentle stream, throwing caution to the wind. Lapping up cool liquid eagerly, Kinira did not hear the pawsteps behind her until it was too late. A terrific blow to the back of her head sent her spinning down into agonizing blackness.
**
Kiara opened her eyes at a gentle touch on her cheek. It was Kovu. The lioness looked up at him, smiling with love into his face. At four years old, Kovu was in his prime, with a darkfurred body, a long shaggy brown mane, and yellow eyes. However, as Kiara rose to nuzzle into his neck, she felt the familiar pang of fear that raced through her as she spotted the old white scar across his right eye. Scar had had that mark. He had been Kovu's father and Zira's mate, and Simba's uncle, but he had also been wicked. Oh, so wicked! Kiara could still remember the whispered stories around the cave of Pride Rock at night. Scar, the wicked one. Scar, the one who had taken hyenas as both his lovers and his soldiers. Scar, the one who had made all things evil. Kiara shook away the awful thoughts and buried her face deeper into Kovu's neck. The large male lion laughed, then held her at arms-length. "What is it, Kiara? Have you waited for this night as long as I have?" Kiara nodded. "Yes, my husband." Kovu grinned. "Then, let's not wait another moment." Moving past her, Kovu reared up on his hind legs and set his big paws against a rock that protruded from the cave wall. Kiara shuddered slightly as the long, thick, razor-sharp black claws leapt from his paws to dig into the rock. She watched her mate as he groaned and heaved, the sinews in his shoulders, arms, and legs standing out like thick ropes as he sought to dislodge the rock. If not in deeds, then in appearance, he was Scar all over again!
Suddenly, with a cracking noise, the rock fell away from the hole it had been blocking to allow a shaft of moonlight to stream down upon the bare floor where Kiara slept. The lioness breathed a sigh of admiration. "It's beautiful, Kovu!" Throwing a smile at his beautiful mate, the big lion went to stand in the moonlight. "Come here, love." Kiara went to him with a leap, and the two rolled and wrestled on the stone floor of the cave, laughing and whooping with joy. Kiara gazed up at Kovu, lying under his powerful body, then slipped her arms about his neck and brought her down to him in a passionate kiss. Kovu responded with a low rumbling laugh, lying down beside his mate and taking her in his arms. His paws explored her tight, slender, muscular body gently as he kissed her, open-mouthed, then Kiara gasped as his mouth pulled away from hers to move gently down her neck. Kovu blew his warm breath along the side of her throat, then slid downwards to take a hardened nipple in his mouth. Kiara groaned as her mate rolled it around in his mouth skillfully, then took the other as well, pushing her full breasts together as he sucked and licked at them. The lioness held Kovu's ears as he moved downward, making wet circles along her flat stomach as he neared her place of pleasure. Kiara let out a sharp cry and sat half-up as Kovu's seeking tongue found her wetness, then lay back down, arching her hips toward his mouth and feeling him cup her slender rump in his paws as he slid his long tongue deeper inside of her.
Heat was working its way up in waves along Kiara's body as she moaned for breath. Kovu could feel her hot opening throb in response to his loving mouth, and licked her harder, his own need for the lioness growing. Suddenly, Kiara shrieked as the hotness in her body rose to a volcanic eruption and then released her climax furiously. Kovu held her still as she panted and moaned with the effort of her orgasm, then moved up to hold her under him in a wild kiss. Kiara let his seeking tongue find hers in a senseless burst of pleasure, then gripped his shaft with her paws as it rubbed pre along her thigh.
Kovu grunted as Kiara pushed him over on his back, then lay half across his hard, muscled chest, her paw cupping his chin as the other caressed his shoulder. Running them both along his stomach, Kiara nuzzled his neck and nibbled his ear, then kissed his shoulder blade and moved down, flicking her tongue out at his dark nipples expertly. Kovu could not help but put a paw down upon her head to push his mate down until his hot, thick, long black shaft rubbed along her cheek. Kiara smiled at him, then took it in her mouth. Kovu groaned, his body tightening in response as the lioness took his lustful member in stride. Licking up the side of it, Kiara tasted her mate's sweet precum, then blowing breath along the other side, she let her hard nipples trail along it as she kneaded his large ballsac gently. Kovu gasped with pleasure as Kiara took him in her mouth again, and increased her tempo, sliding her tongue around its base, up its side, and rubbing her breasts on it. Unable to hold it back any longer, Kovu came with a roar, shooting hot sticky spooge deep into Kiara's mouth.
She swallowed, watching her mate pant and groan as the climax he had just experienced wore off, then went to his open arms, feeling the warm stones beneath her back as Kovu lay her down gently. As he held her tightly against him, Kiara felt his hot member enter her wet regions, and then slide deep inside her. She moaned, matching Kovu's thrusts with her own, her paws sliding across his sweaty back. The lion on top of her kissed her neck, her breasts, her face with a ferocity as he thrusted into her. Pulling out, Kovu gripped her thighs and lunged inwards again, his hot shaft penetrating deeply into the lioness. Kiara moaned and shrieked, arching her hips toward her mate's body as he came with her. Hot cream shot from the tip of Kovu's deeply buried shaft into Kiara's womb, then, he lay on top of her, panting with the lioness as they felt the deepness of their relief sweep over them.
.....to be continued.....