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The Lion King - ...A Pride, All Our Own

Renewing Old Traditions

by Mirri & Radix

Simba grunted and lazily opened his eyes just a bit, staring directly into the grey ceiling of the cave. It was past noon judging by the amount of light coming in from the promontory and bathing the cave in a dull glow, but he just could not get himself up today.

Actually that was not entirely true. A part of him was up already, glistening a bit and pointing red and pulsating at him when he lifted his head a bit and looked down between his hindlegs. That was when he found that there was a pretty good reason he could not seem to shake the morning sleepiness today: There was a lioness sleeping right next to him, her head snuggled into his manefur on the chest and one paw draped lazily over his belly. A particularly pretty lioness, at that.

Sarabi snored gently, feeling warm and secure all snuggled up where she fell asleep last night. She was such a relaxed lioness these days and she hardly stirred when he moved around a little and looked down at her. One of his own paws rested just behind her shoulder blades, hugging her to his side.

The cave itself was completely empty aside for the two sleepy lions in the middle of it. Everyone else were already lounging near the waterhole and in the nearby forest, probably. If he was lucky, a few of them might even be out hunting to get some food for today.

The King pushed his mother gently as he slipped from under her forelegs. He felt a bit too big to be held like a cub these days. Still, it made him happy to have her near and know that somewhere deep down she still thought of him as her cub. He thought of himself that way too, although oddly only when she was around. And only when he did not think of her as his lioness; and as the golden king looked down at the aged but stunningly beautiful lioness he realized that this was definitely one of those times.

He stepped around her, admiring her form before stopping in front of her. Her chest rose and fell softly, her face looking peaceful as she lay on her belly facing him. Well... time for that serenity to come to an abrupt end. Simba stepped up and put a paw on her back, mounting her face eagerly. He loved to be alone with his mother and every new opportunity to make her blush was an irresistable invitation to him.

"Time to wake up, mommy," he said in his best cubbish tone. He sneered a little, beginning to purr as his thoughts drifted. He pressed his big sheath and heavy balls against his mother's face firmly, sure to wake her as his sheath musk smeared across her nose; practically grinding her into the cave floor with his maleness.

"The pride is gone... its just you and me, and your son wants to fuck you."

The words rang in the air as the last part of her dream and the first part of her waking moments. Sarabi groaned and blinked a bit, sleep still forcing her eyes mostly closed. She made a groggy noise when first she woke up to the sight of a huge lionsheath grinding against her face. The male managed to thoroughly enjoy not both the soft cheekfur and her ticklish whiskers on himself, but also the look of confusion when she still was not sure if it was a dream or not. Her slack muzzle let him push his balls into her mouth and he felt her tongue retreat at first, but his paw holding her down pushed the other way and before she was even awake she found herself instinctively sucking his balls and feeling his heavy sheath rub between her ears.

Her tail moves around a bit behind her, and the words still hanging in the air seemed to wake her up fully, her pretty eyes looking up at him. Simba reached and pressed down on his own cock, beginning to thrust between it and his mother's fur.

"Oooooh mommy. I could cum right between your eyes like this." The king delighted in the way his balls were grinding and bumping against Sarabi's mouth and nose.

"I'm glad my pride has such pretty lionesses, and maaaaybe I'll let you suck it if you're an extra good girl." Simba's emphasis made it very clear where his mind was at, and he shivered at referring to his own mother as no more than another one of his willing lioness. A servant for her king.

The lioness *murred* and started licking and nuzzling his crotch, teasing his balls and letting him rub his heady scent all over her face to mark her as his own. She grinned at the male's emphasis and winked up at him.

"Stick your butt in the air and show off. Lift your tail with the cave entrance behind you. You don't know who's back there watching really do you." He grinned and leaned down, capitalizing on Sarabi's sleepy haze. "Kiara could be back there for all you know."

Sarabi made quite a show of slowly getting on her paws and then bending over again till her chest rested on the floor with her butt still in the air. Her hindpaws spread out, baring herself plainly to the cave entrance and she licked her lips, looking up from between the male's thighs.

"Mmm, I hope she is.." Her tail flagged up and she purred, "Then she'll see what her hung, horny daddy does to every female in his pride.. including her once she comes into her first heat."

Sarabi slowly smiled wider, "...if you can wait that long."

The large male lifted a paw and leaned over to grab his mother's tail, pulling it up high and completely exposing her. As he did so his cock spilled free of its sheath and he readjusted by shoving it between Sarabi's lips, spreading them open. Sarabi mrewled when her tail was grabbed and pulled up, stretching her rump a bit. She spread her hindpaws out wider and kept her butt in the air, the warm scent of the aroused female reaching the male's senses.

"Oh yeah... you'd like your granddaughter to watch how wet you get sucking my dick, wouldn't you. Dirty old lioness." Simba reached down, beginning to force his mother towards his shaft with a heavy paw on the back of her head.

"Mmm, yeah.. she has to learn sometime." She licked his stiff cocktip, letting it drool precum down her nose. Her hips bucked slowly, she was *murring* and probably pretending Mufasa was on her back right now, humping her tenderly. Simba knew she fantasized a lot about his dad when he was with her.

"And maybe I don't want to wait at all. Did daddy wait with the girl cubs in his pride? I bet he didn't and I bet you got off watching. What would the other lionesses say if they knew, huh?" The lion licked his muzzle at the thought.

"Maybe if you tell me all about it I'll keep it to myself." He gave her tail a yank. "Maybe.."

"Of course he didn't wait.. ask Nala how often she was fucked by Muffy.. mmmrr." Sarabi licked around the cocktip, slurping it with her tongue.

"The others were watching too.. it's traditional." Her giggle was interrupted when the King shoved her down impatiently and she just purred and closed her eyes, beginning to bob her head between his hindlegs, slurping and sucking him off so well.

The King made a pleased rumble, and lifted his head to the cave ceiling in pleasure, eager to fill his mother's mouth. He was so eager in fact that he let go of her tail and put both paws behind her head, holding her down to his shaft.

"Ohhhh... is it traditional to get wet and horny watching?" The lion was probing and it was obvious, but he did not care- he just kept humping and filling his mother's ears with his own dirty thoughts. Sarabi sucked and groaned when that fat liondick was forced down her throat, making her neck bulge out with his bulky meat while he muzzlefucked her so lustily. She scratched the floor with her claws, tail swishing quickly side to side.

"You're the kind of lioness who would have him pick out a little cub and fuck her just so you could watch. You'd hide and paw yourself off while you watched him stretch her and have his way with the youngest females in the pride. MrrRRR.. I bet you'd even come out and use her yourself, cubfucker." Simba gave his mother's maw a light bat, loving the playful banter and the rapid pace with which she sucked him off while being guided up and down his shaft with those big paws.

Finally when he paused and pulled back, leaving a line of goopy precum between her lips and his cocktip, she panted hoarsely and nodded a bit.

"Ohh.. mmm, yeah.. there had to be some perks to being the nanny of the whole pride once in a while. Mmm.. on the good days I even got to clean him between cubs."

Simba groaned, the mental images rolling behind his eyelids. "And now here's your own cub, fucking your face. I guess it all comes back around, huh?"

The big lion grunted and enjoyed the way his shaft slid almost effortlessly back down his mother's throat. "I'm close, mommy....," he murred, keeping his cock in so deep he could grind his sheath on her nose. He grabbed her tail again and lowered it, trying to wrap it between her legs as best he could.

"Why don't you play with yourself for little Kiara to watch? You can show her how much you love getting a good hot load of royal cum up your muzzle in the morning. Show her what a cockslut you are. How you cum just from tasting a big fat dick in your mouth. Get yourself off you cubfucking Pussy."

Sarabi gagged on the thick cock sliding through her throat, so rapidly humping her and pushing her into the ground. She tried to brace herself, but the rough thrusts smacked the male's heavy balls against her chin and made her lose her concentration. She obeyed without much thought when she was told to play with herself. A paw moved back under her and she rested on her chest again, groaning around the large member as she made quick little bucks with her rump against her own paw.

The warm juices ran down her pawtoes and she moaned around the thrusting shaft, so quickly working herself to a frenzy, both from the naughtiness of trying to make her own son cum in her muzzle, but also the thoughts of Kiara watching and Mufasa waiting behind her son for his turn. Father and son using the same lioness.

At this rate it only took a few moments more before the lioness choked on the thick cock and began spitting around it, wheezing for breath while her body convulsed, and she came so messily all over her own paw. Her tail jerked down and she humped it with small, twitching movements of her rump so the King could enjoy the full view of his lioness spilling her own juices on the ground and making a mess.

Simba growled out and thrusted hard and fast, relentlessly pounding his malehood into the female's maw. "That's it little fuckbitch... cum on your paw. Show the pride what a slut you are.... gGRRRRR. YES! Mmmm, I'll give you all the proof you need right over your face so the whole pride can see."

Simba yanked his cock out in a rush, barely making it before he started spurting string after string of cum over his mother's face. He pressed down hard, holding her still while he coated her at point blank range, the force of his morning orgasm making the cum splash and run freely through her fur.

Sarabi shivered and lay groaning and panting when he pulled out of her mouth and just started pawing off all over her head and neck. She panted and opened her muzzle, catching a few sprays, but most of the warm, gooey cub-batter splashed over her face and ears and down her cheeks instead.

"OH yess.... let them watch you limp to the waterhole like this. They'll all know you're a slut for your King." He gritted his teeth and looked down at her, "Sucking your own boy, isn't that right mommy? You'll do anything your son says because I am your KING and being told what to do by a big hung lion makes you squirm inside. You're like an adolescent looking over her shoulder hoping her king will fuck her for the whole pride to watch. Ohhhhhhh.... Sarabi...," his voice trailed off as he jerked his cock, making the spooge fly over Sarabi's ears and her back, grinding his shaft against her fur to bury the scent for a long time to come.

The lioness lapped it up, waiting till the flow calmed a bit before she took his cocktip in her muzzle, suckling and swallowing the next few spurts as he continued jerking off in her mouth. Finally she pulled back and began nuzzling and headrubbing against his fat liondick, smearing everything in her fur.

"All the older lionesses already know.. mmm.. that your mommy raises her tail for any royal lion. All the Kings that visited your daddy always had a wild romp with me. Sometimes with him watching.. mmmr." She bowed her head and let him drool his cum down her neck some more and onto her back.

"And you also know that your mommy will do things for a royal lion that no other lioness in the pride would..." She licked her messy lips and looked up at him, cum rolling down her face and dripping off her ears. "Kings have certain... privileges, after all. Special needs that only the best pridal slut, or their queen would ever fulfill for them."

Simba snorted. "Well you're not my queen, so that must make you the slut, huh? And you sure are the best one. Get up and turn around, Sarabi. I want you to walk right to the cave entrance and crouch for me. We'll see just what you'll do." Simba sat back, looking with pride at his handiwork over his mother's head, ordering her around as if she were a cub.

"You don't need all those other kings now. Buuuut should the need arise, I'll be happy to offer your slutty tail to them first thing." He gloated, licking his lips as his imagination ran free.

The lioness giggled like a cub and spun around, padding over quickly to the entrance and deliberately sloooowly bending over and lifting up her tail high. He could see the glistening juices on her inner hindlegs still. She rubbed her face into a forepaw, smearing it with the King's seed and then looked back at him over her shoulder, winking and reaching back to wipe the paw on her rump right next to her raised tail, leaving a cumwet pawprint there.

"You should invite more Kings from the neighboring prides, Simba.. I'd love to service you both while you discuss pride politics... *mmm*, one King in either end, purring and panting while they talk about border patrols and work so hard to cum their balls out in your mommy."

"Oh I'll just have to do that," Simba grinned. He stalked forward and pushed on that wet pawprint, knocking Sarabi down on her belly and lifting her hindend.

"That's assuming I don't get jealous and take the whole thing for myself. You know I never learned to share." He grinned and grabbed Sarabi's haunches, dragging her back to him in a display of muscle. He mounted her like any other lioness, making sure she could feel his strong haunches wrapped around her, clearly showing off what a big lion he had become.

The lioness squeaked and giggled when he pulled her back so roughly to show off his strength. She purred and wriggled her rump as it slid between his powerful hindlegs, the lioness so willing and ready to be mounted. It was always a joy to have a lioness beneath him whose whole body language showed she was just begging to be taken and claimed by him.

He bent over her, wrapping her in his much larger body, and whispered sensuously, "Lift your tail and offer me your tailhole, Sarabi." He kissed down her neck, paws stroking her sides. "Make yourself my lioness."

Sarabi shivered at the whisper, and he knew exactly how much he was feeding her fantasies when he did something like this.

"O-Oooh, yesss Simba." She raised her rump up, pushing it against his groin and her tail moved to the side, bending up at the tailbase to bare herself fully.

"My tailhole.. is all yours, my King. Mmmm, mommy takes it in the ass from any lion king who asks."

Simba purred and began pressing forward. His cock was already hard again, stirred to life by his mother's words and the soft brush of her rumpfur against his groin.

"That's my naughty lioness... open wide." He clearly did not mean her mouth. Simba barely hesitated, pressing forward hard and firm, spearing Sarabi's tailhole in the first push. He went in slow, savoring the dominance he demanded. He held her down with his weight, barely allowing her to move as he claimed her tight, sensitive tailstar.

The whole time he could not resist whispering more in her ear, "You feel so good back there... tight like a little cub."

Sarabi bit her lips to hold back a groan when he started to press himself inside, trying her best to relax her rear, which she managed for a surprisingly long time, but when he started whispering in her ear, she whimpered and clenched hard, letting out a squeal as her firm contraction made her feel the full power of the barbed spire in her rump.

"UUuuuH! Oooh, S-Simba... oooh, you're bigger than most Kings I've ever had on my back.. oooooh gods, it's so big.. sooo.. uh!" She tried to keep relaxed, but he would not let her. He was just enjoying making it difficult for her, and every involuntary, hard squeeze she made around his cock made him shiver with ecstasy at the naughtiness of his parent's tailtunnel seizing up around him.

"Ohh I hope I have a son, Sarabi, so he can do this to you too. Who knows... maybe I'll even have him by you. Would you like that, Pussy? Would you like to be fucked by two sons at the same time?" He bit her ear. "Both treating you as nothing but a horny bitch. *Purrr*...." Simba loved speaking so naughty as he moved slow, enjoying his mother's whimpers from feeling his massive size fill her.

Her whole body shivered at his naughty words, "Yes.. please give me a litter next time I'm in heat. I want.. ohh, I need two sons having their way with me at the same time. Mmm, both boys enjoying their mommy.. I'll have him orgasming and shooting cum before he's an adolescent."

Simba began rocking. Not necesarily thrusting, just moving his hips enough to make his cock slide gently in and out- and that was enough for Sarabi.

"Ah yes.... I bet you would have done the same for me before I grew my mane. Is that what gets you off in secret, Sarabi? Having a young male who's barely grown into his balls fucking you?" Simba wrapped his paws around Sarabi's head, one around her throat, the other over her head, holding her tight as he pressed in deeper. Deeper and deeper but still maddeningly calm.

Sarabi gritted her teeth, feeling every vein and barb scratch through her sensitive tailtunnel so slow and painfully stimulating. He could detect the increasing scent of aroused lioness beneath him, each slow thrust driving her further towards the edge. "Yessss, mm, I love young males. MMmmm, I want a maneless male on my back, moaning and humping me till he cums.. every day."

"You love little girls too, don't you. Mrrrrr, tell me how old you like them, cubfucker. Tell me what you want to do with the little cubbies... or watch me do, in your dreams." The King kept his pace, teasing Sarabi with quiet whispers in her ear, nipping her nape, then her ears, then her neck.... all the while sliding that massive catcock in and out of her snug tailhole.

She blushed bright red under the coat of cum on her face and she licked her lips at his naughty suggestions, "I lick the cubbies and make them feel ticklish in their tummies before they even feel pleasure. Mmmm, but there's nothing more satisfying than finally hearing them moan like a real sluttycat when they grow old enough to be aroused."

She gasped at another earbite and a warm slurp over her cum-dripping neckfur. "I want you to teach little Kiara how to be a good cub. Mmmmmr, jerk off all over her.. teach her to suck your cock.. make her do it till she comes to you asking to play by herself, addicted to the taste of lioncum just like the rest of your lionesses."

The female groaned as her son paused and then sloooowly pulled backwards, sliding out further than before and scraping his sharp spines along her clenching tailring a few times before sinking deep into her again.

"Oooh, ask N-Nala, mmmm, I was the one who taught her how to lick pussy when she was a cub. And she watched my sister and I show how lionesses can pleasure each other.. mrrr, tell me Simba.. does Nala lift her tail for you too?" Sarabi licked her cum-soaked muzzle and shivered at the thought, "Does she let you bury that big, royal liondick of yours in her asshole too?"

Simba grunted and began thrusting a little faster finally, feeling Sarabi react to his torturous pleasure. "Yes she does... she loves it. She loves a good hard assfucking. She loves it when I switch too and make her guess in which of her tight little fuckholes I'm going to cum. Ohhhh yeah she loves that." Simba pulled back on Sarabi hard, burying himself in her.

"But you get to do what your King tells you. And I say you're going to cum on my dick just from your own naughty thoughts. You're going to cum because you can't help imagining me as a teenlion right now, burying myself in you over and over just for my own pleasure. You're going to cum because you can still taste Nala's cunt on your tongue from when she was a cub."

The male forced himself into the lioness' backside with a fierce, pounding rhythm- sharp, fast jerks of his hips, despite his words. "Tell me mom, how did you like to watch daddy do it? Did you like it more when he was all soft and sweet with them, or rough?" Simba growled and she could hear the quiver of his breath, showing that despite his front he was not too far away from losing control now. He stroked Sarabi's sides, his claws leaving scores in her fur as he angled himself to make his barbs tear against her tailhole.

Sarabi let out little cries and whimpers into the hot afternoon air when the horny male rumpfucked her right there on the promontory of Pride Rock, with her head sticking out of the cave while he sat in the shade on top of her, humping her to his heart's content. "Ooh yess.. oh yes, Simba.. my hung little cub.. soooo horny and eager to have a nice tight lioness to fuck. And.. *ooh* and Nala.. s-she was the only cub who wanted it rough.. Muffy was so gentle with the others but she.. just couldn't get enough."

"Now now, don't tell him everything, Sarabi." Nala grinned over at the pair. She walked up slowly from the path on the side of Pride Rock, grinning from ear to ear while she watched and padded closer.

"You should be the one asking for it gentler.. he's grown quite a bit since the last time you had him in your tail, I bet." The Queen gave a casual swish of her tail.

Sarabi just groaned and blushed bright red from her eartips to her tailtuft at being discovered in this most compromising of positions. On her belly and begging for it in the tail from her own son. Nala did not seem too fazed, however, in fact she looked like she was enjoying the show quite a bit. They had to wonder how long she was watching them before she spoke out.

"Looks like the party is more fun here anyway. The rest are just sleeping by the waterhole, but I couldn't help noticing the.. squeals."

Sarabi's eyes bulged and she cried out when the King's barbs ripped backwards through her tailring.

"Yeah, like that." Nala smirked. She circles the two of them, watching every little detail and making Simba feel like he really had to show off his strength and authority now that she was here. Sarabi's response was just weak whimpers as he sped up and humped her more powerfully than before. The agonizing pleasure of his drool-slickened liondick spearing through the female's rump.

"I'm sure she's forgotten by now how it felt. And you want her to have the full experience, right Simba?" The playful queen stepped up to face the male and squatted right down over Sarabi's face, pushing her muzzle up between her hindlegs and muffling the older lioness' noises. Nala sat there, grinning at her King and then leaned forward, tilting her head and pressing her lips to his in a kiss with tongue and all. She paused suddenly in mid-kiss and moaned into his mouth, clearly indicating the exact moment his mommy started eating out her pussy.

Nala's eyes closed and she resumed the wet, passionate kiss with the lion, her paws gripping his shoulders and then running slowly down his sides, making out with him while he ruthlessly assfucked his mommy. Sarabi on the bottom had no choice but to squeal out her pleasure at getting so much liondick in her rump, and at the same time she had to pleasure the queen. It was a perfect triangle of leonines.

Nala paused for a moment and then broke the kiss, drool running down both their chins. She grinned and rubbed the side of her head against his, snuggling into the thick red mane and hugging him with her forepaws while she sat squatting down on Sarabi's face. Her tongue licked up the side of his ear and she nipped at it, panting hotly into it and the male could easily feel both her warm body and her rapid heartbeat.

"Oooh, that's good Simba... soooOOooo good.." She purred angelically in his ear, enjoying the way his forceful thrusts made the older lioness rock back and forth underneath her.

"Mmm, she's.. *mrrr* y-your mommy's got her nose in my pussy." Nala's voice was one of surprise, the lioness panting faster and hugging him closer now, claws digging into his back a bit while he thrusted lustily into Sarabi.

"She's.. licking my tailhole. Oooh, it feels sooo nice." Nala whispered in his ear, shivering against him and hiking her tail up higher. "Mmm, why don't you ever do that?"

"Mrrrr, from now on I will," Simba panted into his mate's mouth. "Every night. Before and after I fuck it, if you want." The big lion could not hold himself back. The harder he hammered his hips into his mommy's rear, the more the two girls were aroused. It made him both unwilling and unable to control himself- bucking into his mother hard enough to make Nala slide back and forth on her muzzle caused them both to squirm with pleasure.

"Oh Simba," Nala murrred, "Keep it up like that and it won't be long... I can feel myself dripping over her nose. Mrrrr." She leaned forward, holding Simba's mane against her and kissing him passionately. He returned the kiss eagerly and watched as Nala reached down between her hindlegs, grabbing Sarabi by the scruff and pulling her up against her undertail. The lioness rocked back and forth, humping gently against the ex-Queen's muzzle.

"Oh that's it, sweetheart," Simba purred, looking down into his mate's eyes as he bucked. "Fuck her face. Add your cum to mine. Make her clean your tailhole like she did when you were a cub."

There was a moment of huffing and then Nala gave a little *sqeee* as Sarabi slipped her tongue into her tailhole, "Oh she's doing it, Simba...! She's got her tongue inside my ass. Ohhh its so good. Soo good, fuck."

Simba loved the way Nala got dirty when she was horny. It urged him on.

"Oh... oh! Fuck her harder hunny," Nala meowed, rocking back and forth wildly now. "Harder! Slam it in her ass like she watched Mufasa do to me. Ohhhhh I'm close close close..."

Simba groaned, bending over and thrusting as hard as he could, already close and beginning to go over the edge. He could hear Sarabi pleading and moaning in Nala's pussy and ass. The smacking, sucking, licking sounds filled the cave as she pleasured his mate.

"I'm gonna cum, Nala," he moaned, "Come here.. come here and taste it. Taste my cum up my mom's ass." Simba grabbed the tawny lioness by her neckfur and dragged her down, shoving her muzzle under Sarabi's tail. In her position sitting on top of Sarabi's muzzle, she could just about reach with her nosetip under the older female's lifted tail if she stretched. She scarcely had a chance to gasp and extend her tongue before Simba came hard.

A squealing shriek arose from Sarabi and Simba could feel her begin a spasming, uncontrollable orgasm. The sensation of boiling hot cub-sperm exploding in her bowels triggered her own barely withheld climax. The lion king came so hard that his seed sprayed out around his cock and Nala was right there to lick it up. Her tongue lapped and flicked over the big King's cock and Sarabi's tailhole, slurping up all she could get of the mass of excess cum.

"Oh Simba," she murmered, "So dirty.. so much can't.. oh can't... Sarabi lick me! Lick my ass deeper. DEEPER!" The Queen began quivering and bucking her hindend at a mad pace, pressing Sarabi's head down against the stone as she all but forced that long tongue up her tailhole.

"Lick it... oh lick it. Lick it, you fucking bitch YES!" Nala's thrusts left Simba impressed as she ground her way through a massive orgasm, literally fucking her pussy over the older submissive lioness' face as she clenched down hard on the tongue flicking up her tailhole.

" YES YES YES FUCK YES GODS!" Nala screamed, clearly nothing in her mind but making as much of a mess as possible over Sarabi's face. Just like her mate had done minutes before.

Her clear, slick juices were as copious as those of her mate, and she soaked Sarabi's face and neck in the fragrant fluids of an orgasming lioness. In the midst of it, Simba pulled out and heard Sarabi groan under him. A quick glance revealed his mommy's pussy dripping while Nala on top of her caught as much of the remaining splurts of the King's cum on her face. He pawed himself for a few moments to squeeze out the last drops and let the rest drip from Sarabi's used tailhole over the lioness' rump. She was a mess back there.

"Grrr... c'mere. Come here, come here," Simba demanded breathlessly, pulling at Nala who barely manages to stumble over, still twitching and shivering in her own climax.

"Clean out my mother's ass," he growled, shoving Nala's head down. The lioness did not need a second command. In her current state she'd do any naughty thing her mate commanded, and she swiftly buried her tongue up Sarabi's tailhole, her chinfur instantly becoming slick with lioness juice and the King's spunk. She lay behind the older lioness on her belly, Sarabi's tail draped over the Queen's ears and down her neck. It was like watching a beautiful visual symphony of lewd lions and all he could think of was to keep topping himself and make the squirmy, gasping lionesses do the most depraved things he could imagine.

Simba only watched for a second before moving around in front of Sarabi. He said nothing before squatting down, planting his rump, tail-raised on Sarabi's face as if it were the only natural thing to do. The tension crackled through the cave, all three lions could sense it.

"Lick my ass, slut," he finally commanded, inhaling with a gasp when Sarabi immeditately did just as he said. Her tongue swirled little circles around his opening, poking at it now and then.

"Yes, my King," he heard her murmur almost to herself, and he smiled. Nala's tongue cleaving through her slit set the older lioness off again, though all she could do was whimper and scratch the floor with her hindpaws as she made a mess of Nala's face. The whole cave reeked of sex, but it was also filled with the purrs of happy lions.

"Did daddy make you do this, assbitch?" Simba purred, rubbing his rump up and down.

"Yes, he loved it. He'd make me start with his balls and work my way up. We... we started it when we were barely more than cubs. He'd have me lick his asshole while I pawed him off. He loved it. He'd talk dirty to me... tell me I was his little catwhore. That he and his daddy would share me if I was a good little slut, and I loved it." Sarabi gasped between licks, her pink tongue feeling over the sensitive pucker of the male and getting it all wet.

"Stick it inside me."

Sarabi did as she was told, then *mrfffed* as she received a sudden helping paw from Nala pressing on the back of her head.

"Do you like the taste?"

"Yes... *kiss* *slurp* yes.. my son."

"Your King." He corrected, raising his tail higher.

"My King... I love the taste of your ass."

"I do too," Nala's voice joined in. The messy, cummy lioness slipped up over Sarabi's body as if mounting her. The male purred as a second muzzle nudged up under his tail. Simba groaned at the sensation of yet another naughty lioness' tongue probing his opening, and his claws unsheathed.

"Oh you two are definitely doing this to me every night from now on."

The lionesses just giggled and he felt them trying to outdo each other and get in deeper so they could swirl their tongues in just the right way that made his knees weak. Sarabi certainly knew what she was doing, and as always Nala was a quick learner.

Finally Nala relented her space and her tongue began sliding down over Sarabi's muzzle as she took over. The passionate caress of the older lioness brought a mixture of the pair's cum into Simba's tailhole with every lick, and both females could feel themselves getting hot again at the naughtiness of what they were sharing.

Simba felt the same, even after cumming twice his sheath began to fill again. He reached down, purring, and grabbed Nala's paw, guiding it to his sheath. His eyes rolled upwards as she started stroking him, but it did not stop him from moaning out.

"Paw me, you little ass-eating bitches.... make your King ready to feed you again. But this time, Sarabi gets to eat it out of Nala's rump. Mmm, fair's fair." The King grew steadily harder in Nala's paw, moaning as she stroked him to readiness, precum glistening on the cave floor as it dripped wildly. He felt his mommy's tongue twist and slide deep, causing a spurt of pre to splash against the ground and his tailhole contracted hard. He was not entirely ready, but he wanted to enjoy hearing his mate groan when he grew to full size slowly in her tailhole.

The male stood up fully, tail held high and hearing the two girls sigh longingly at the sight of his heavy sac swinging between his hindlegs as he stepped forward and then turned around to get behind them.

"Nala. Stay right where you are. And raise your tail. I'll fuck you ass so hard you'll come over my mommy's rump."

Both of the girls licked their lips almost in perfect sync and wriggled to get comfy on top of each other, the two of them trying to raise their tails higher.

This was the messiest morning wakeup call Simba could ever recall.