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Author's note: First, I want to apologize for the wait to those who have been waiting for this chapter. For I know it has been a long time since my last post. Secondly, I do not own any of the characters in this series. They all belong to Disney. And If you're under 18, don't read this. If not, please enjoy the third chapter of my lion king story: Simba's Midnight Fuck.

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As Mufasa and Simba walked back to Pride Rock, the elder lion bent down and whispered to his son, "When your mother comes, you know what to do right?"

Simba smiled, "Yeah dad, I know what to do."

As the pair entered their home, Sarabi appeared from her sleeping room yawning, "Where have you guys been?"

"Dad caught a gazelle and we had dinner together," Simba chimed.Dinner until midnight? Sarabi leaned down and sniffed her cub's fur. She did smell gazelle meat on him, but she also smelled something else... something more familiar, "Are you sure that's all you guys did?"

Simba spoke quickly, "Ah, yeah, got to go. Bye," then he bounded to his room. Sarabi looked at her mate, and shook her head, disappointed at his overly active horniness.

When Simba went to him room, he saw Nala sleeping in his special corner. The little one bared his teeth. Nobody sleeps there but me!, he thought. Simba ran to her and bit Nala's ear to wake her up, "Nala! Get up; go to your own room."

Nala murmured and rolled over onto her back. Disappointed, he bit her neck, then her tail, but his weak teeth just weren't strong enough to wake her up. Simba sighed, there was no way to move a sleeping lioness once she had started her slumber. So he laid down, wondering what to do. At first he thought that he should sleep in Nala's room, but he wasn't going to leave the familiarity of his own room, let alone his favorite sleeping corner.

Simba's nose twitched as he smelt an aroma in the air. It had a sharp smell that stung his nose. The young cub searched for the source of the scent, but as he ventured out of his room, the smell got weaker. He walked back to his room and discovered the scent's source was on his favorite sleeping corner. No. I'll kill her! He looked at the ground underneath Nala's lower half, but he didn't find it stained as he thought it would be. Although he was wrong about the floor, he realized that the smell was much stronger close to the base of her tail. The cub remembered what his dad thought him not that long ago. Maybe if she'll wake up, she'll go back to her own room. His dad had a shaft like piece of flesh near his tail, but he couldn't find anything like it on Nala. The only thing the cub saw as a pink slit with beads of a clear liquid clinging to it. The little one leaned in and sniffed her neither lips. So that's where the smell is coming from! His tongue extended and gave it a quick lick as he tasted the fluid. It was a new taste to Simba's tongue; the juice ran smooth, it wasn't sticky like his dad's. Simba's smacked his lips. Hmm, this tastes kinda good. His tongue went to lick up the remaining beads on Nala's pink slit from bottom to top. The taste was more concentrated and sweeter this time. A purr escaped from Nala's smiling lips. One could only guess what she was dreaming. Simba went to lick her flower to get more of her delicious nectar. His tongue licked harder this time, and felt something underneath the outer lips. Simba used his paw to spread apart his friend's pussy. He saw a small hole that was glazed with the mysterious liquid. Carefully, Simba stuck his claw in her hole. Muscles clenched around him as Nala moaned and pushed back against Simba's paw. More juices flowed out of the hole, which the little one promptly lapped up. Nala felt like she was in a dream, her entire body was weightless. Never before has the young lioness been enveloped in so much pleasure, not even her sensual afternoon with Simba. Bolts of bliss traversed up and down her spine. Searing heat radiated from her cunny fervently. She felt a tongue licking at her slit. For some reason, it felt differently than her mom's tongue when she took a bath. This tongue threw the cub to the edge of ecstasy. This tongue was smaller and licked deeper than her mom's. This tongue was... "Simba... Don't stop, it feels too good."

The sound took Simba by surprise. He didn't know if Nala saw him, or if she was dreaming about him. A quick peek to Nala's face showed that Nala was still in her dream-like trance. He obeyed her wish and lapped at her pussy, more vigorously than before.

A paw pulled his head closer to the tangy opening, "Yes Simba Yes!"

Simba thrust his tongue deep into Nala's folds. The member twisted and flexed in the tight tunnel, licking juices off the convulsing walls. The young lion shoved his tongue further into Nala's cunny as he slurped up the sap into his maw. The taste overwhelmed him, pushing Simba into a carnal state of beasthood, sucking and gulping at her entrance. Nala grinded her wet pussy against Simba's muzzle. In turn, Simba blew hot air into the lioness's hot core. Her thighs shuddered around his head in return. She could feel explosive pressure building inside her body. With one last stroke of her cunt, Simba threw her into a volatile orgasm. Her back arched off of the ground, as she clamped the lion's head between her cunt lips and her legs. Nala moaned into the midnight air like never before. She made him drink from her fountain of pleasure, not that he needed much encouragement. Juices flowed over his muzzle and drenched his face. He parted his lips to allow her nectar to run into his awaiting maw, hungrily lapping at her neither entrance.

After he got his fill of cum, Simba felt a paw pull him towards Nala's face. Drops of cum hung on the ends of his whiskers, weighing them down. The lion saw a face of pure bliss and content, "Oh Simba that was perfect."

He climbed on top of her as their heads leaned closer together. They lost all reason a long time ago, now they were consumed in the throws of pure lust. The two cubs locked their muzzles in a passionate kiss. His tongue slithered past her lips and into her maw. As cum past from one feline's maw to the other, Nala murred as the taste of herself. Her legs wrapped around Simba's body, rubbing his growing shealth against her drenched pussy. The male feline moaned into her maw at the satisfying warmth of her hub, for it contrasted nicely with the cold evening air. Nala opened her maw wider and sucked on Simba's tongue as saliva rolled off of it. The male could feel his shealth broadening as his cock slowly exited its chamber. Simba began to hump his emerging erection across the lioness's pink slit, coating the barbs with fem cum. He moaned loudly when his prick grew to its full length. The barbs softly tickled Nala's outer lips. She broke the passionate kiss and looked deeply into his eyes. When Simba looked back, he saw the lioness he cared for and loved. More importantly, he saw her grow more submissive, more ready, more willing.

"Simba... please... I need you in me," she gasped.

He smiled and shifted his tip to Nala's dripping cunny. Before he could react, the lioness used her legs to pull his body to her, impaling herself with a swift jolt. Both cubs cried out in a blend of pain and pleasure. Despite being spread just hours ago, her tunnel still held Simba's rod in a vice grip. The walls pulsed around his cock in rhythm of her own pulse, kneading the chunk of lionhood. Muscles squeezed jets of pre out of the tip of his member. Nala arched her back as her narrow tunnel was stuffed even more meat in this new position. She felt Simba's barbs flex as his rod twitched inside of her. The young male pulled back agonizingly slow with his hips, not wanting to lose the warmth that he had just gained. The sides scraped against her walls, exciting a moan from Nala's lips. Her muscles squeezed against the retreating member, though she knew full well what would soon come. Sure enough, as he left only the head in her neither lips, Simba swiftly thrust his cub cock back into the lioness's folds. She cried out his name in sheer pleasure. The lion cub held his member there to experience her heated core seeping her wet natural juices around his shaft. Not long after, he started a steady rhythm, pumping his piston in and out of her pussy. Nala encouraged Simba on by pulling his lower half towards her cunny with each plunge, holding him inside her for a brief moment before letting Simba pull back. His cock stretched her pussy wide with each thrust, causing the lioness to moan with each pump into her hot core.

"Oh... Nala... oh... you're so tight..." Simba cried between gasps. Even as pre shot out his tip, and fem cum that flowed down his length, nothing could alleviate the constricting walls on Simba's lionhood. They pressed as hard on his cock just as hard as his barbs pressed back, titillating the most sensitive of regions. Nala stopped pulling Simba's hips toward her; she had no need to. The young lion wildly pumped his rod with abandon. She opened her legs wider to allow Simba more room to maneuver deeper into her tunnel. The sweet scent of sex filled the room. It was not unlikely that an elder leonine stumbling out of the den to get a drink would uncover the cubs' underage tryst, but the two were far beyond the line of rational thinking. Simba leaned down and began playfully nipping where her neck met her shoulder. He felt a paw press against his head.

Nala tilted her head back, "Oh... Simba... That feels so good!"

With each thrust, jolts of pleasure rocked her body. She felt Simba's cock enlarge as its barbs flared more violently, scrapping more fem cum out of her tunnel. Their tails intertwined together as a sign of their love. She felt his lionhood fill up her tunnel as well as her appetite. Simba hilted himself with every thrust as he pushed both of them closer to the edge.

He dragged his claws down Nala sides, gently scrapping her golden fur. The taunt walls pulsed around his cock as she forced a groan from her throat. Their combined juices flowed down the lion's shaft and squirted out to soak both of their hips. The wet sloppy sounds only pushed Simba to pump faster. His sack slapped against her bare bottom as he pumped in her. Simba cupped his paws around Nala's perfect ass. He lifted her bottom up and pounded more ferociously then ever before. The lion cub dug his hind legs into the ground for much needed leverage. A yelp forced itself from his muzzle as he lifted his head, "Ahh! Nala, I'm gonna explode!"

But Nala was closer to climax than him. "Simba! Cum in me!" cried the young lioness. Her back arched to meet with his, while legs wrapped around his body, not letting him deviate from what she most desperately wanted. Ripples of pleasure rocked her body as she was thrown in orgasmic bliss. Hot fem cum flowed down along Simba's rod for fervently than before as her muscles squeezed the life out of her lover's cock, begging for its release.

He tilted his head back and groaned at loud, "Oh Nala!" With one final push, he went balls deep into her folds. His balls contracted as torrents of hot potent seed shot deep into her cunt. Simba felt walls massaging his length, milking him for all he was worth. They squeezed with all of its might, never letting his member leave until he emptied his balls. His tip pulsated as it delivered its cum. When jets of seed filled Nala's pussy, it leaked out around his lionhood as the two leonines roared each other's names. Nala pulled his head towards her; this time, they both knew where to go. They're maws locked in a passionate kiss in the midst of their orgasmic afterglow. Their tongues danced the all too familiar dance they had performed before.

Simba giggled and broke the kiss; a string of saliva connected their muzzles, "Cum?" he asked, "What's that?"

Now it was Nala's turn to giggle, "My mom told me it today. She says it's the white stuff that comes out of your... you know... cock."

Simba smiled, I wonder if she had just as fun with her mom as when I was with dad. "So Simba...... can I sleep here tonight?" Nala asked with wide eyes.

Simba thought about it for only a second. He immediately rolled off of her body and right into his favorite sleeping corner. He smiled smugly, "Sure, but I get this spot."

Nala pouted her face, "No fair! I like that spot!"

Simba's smile turned from a harassing one to a warm one. He opened his front legs and patted his chest, "You can sleep in this spot," he suggested.

She thought about it and decided it was better than nothing. The lioness curled up with Simba as he wrapped his front paws around her. Comfortable in her this new position, Nala dug her head into Simba's shoulder. They purred together at the exhaustive but pleasurable midnight fuck they experienced. As they silently fell asleep, a wide smile appeared on Nala's muzzle, for she liked this spot even more. -

I know a lot of people have been waiting for this, and I apologize for the wait. I spent a lot of time perfecting this piece. Do you guys think it was good? Please, I want your honest opinion. If I had a typo, please tell me that. If you think that this was too choppy, please tell me that. If you want to tell me anything that will help me become a better writer, please tell me.

Another note: my next piece of writing will not be the fourth chapter of my Lion King series. The next story will be a completely different story independent from anything I have written before. The reason for this is because I don't know what to write about in the next Lion King chapter. If any of you guys have suggestions, please tell me. I'm doing the chapters in sequential order, so please offer only ideas that occur in the timeline when Simba and Nala are still cubs and before Mufasa dies. Your ideas don't necessarily have to be about Simba and Nala; it could also be about the adult lions too.