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Part Two: His Little Angels

Scar's plan was already wearing on Kula by the time they settled down together. She wondered briefly for a little while if he was giving her such affection and tenderness because he might be her father... but Kula already knew that her father had been a visiting dignitary for her mother to pleasure under Mufasa's rules about kings. But by the time she'd fallen asleep her dreams had started causing a very familiar twitching motion within her hind legs. Throughout her instructions from Scar, as she'd rubbed his thick cream over herself, Kula had felt a familiar excitement she'd remembered her mother telling her off for.

Eventually, after only an hour-long nap, Kula was awake and starting to ponder what to do. She could smell Scar's musk quite easily in the air, she could see the meat to eat as well... but she didn't want that. She did not want to upset her king and instead she just wanted to deal with this terrible itch. Therefore, Kula stepped towards the king's stomach and stared at his particular masculine features with an anxious and hungry gulp. He had let her feel like this because she had tasted that special liquid... she figured it only came from males and was eager to give it another go at tasting it, but she was too afraid to wake him. Instead her unfortunate habits, so scolded by her mother and the adult lionesses, kicked in. Without thought she found herself an old rib bone, notched in places by the hyenas and sat over it.

Gently and fearfully, just in case she cut herself like she had before, Kula began to quiver and give little wincing noises as she rubbed herself along the length. Squatting over it and spreading her legs to make sure it slid between her lips and brushed her swollen red clit, Kula began to increase her speed and rub. Occasionally a notch flicked her, making her jolt with excitement and she tried to stop herself from gasping and making too much noises by holding her breath and snorting from her nose. She tried hard to get rid of the urge this way, but when an unusual reaction, so sudden and excitingly fantastic, caused her to fall off and give a noise like a bark, Kula lay on her side quivering as a new slick fluid tried to squeeze its way out of her past her swollen clitoris and pursed reddened lips.

"Kula... you poor little thing, are you alright?" Scar had noticed the cub's motions as she'd tried hard to figure out what to do. When she'd let her whiskers brush his stomach, his eyes had darted over and the emerald gems had focused upon her as she'd done something so naughty. Had he not been feeling classy over the matter, Scar might have just enjoyed himself too, but there was no guarantee that Kula's mother wouldn't appear. He also gathered, by the flushed expression and the look of embarrassment on her face, that Kula had just done something she felt was very bad... he could not help but enjoy that expression and he would remember it for later. "Poor little thing, you should have told me."

"I... I'm sorry... please don't be angry." Kula looked as if she were about to cry and for a moment Scar froze. She looked so adorable with her pudgy little belly wrinkling slightly as she scrabbled to her feet and awaited the cuff her mother would have delivered. But this just made Scar feel all the more powerful... oh there was no doubt in his mind now that Kula would be his favourite toy in the years to come. He stepped over to her side and gently began to lick her little pussy. His strokes were deep but slow and loving, her body twitched in reaction to it and she sucked in air, feeling a newer and more enjoyable sensation compared to before.

"Don't be upset Kula... you're a growing lioness and you have urges. From now on... when you have such urges you should come and see me, tell me about it and work out those sensations where no on will judge you. I wouldn't tell on my little friend would I?" Scar chuckled gently, licking his lips hungrily as he finished cleaning her up. Although she seemed almost ready to squirt again, Scar decided he wouldn't encourage it and instead sat her up and began to groom the rest of the little cub's body. He was content for now to know that he could corrupt her slowly... get her to do whatever fascinated him without the exhausting process of putting much effort into it. Not that he was lazy... but he preferred sub-adult lionesses to cubs. "Now... let's get you something to eat and, if you feel like it, we can go for a walk through the kingdom together. How about that?"

"Really?"

* * * * *

The lionesses seemed content for now, there was prey and though the hyenas were getting in the way half the time, Scar seemed reasonable as a king. But what fascinated the lionesses more was what they had seen for the past two days, although her mother had not been pleased to see Kula stay overnight with the king, she'd returned happier then ever and they'd gone on walks every morning. In fact, the new king's fascination with the child was making the mother quite excited... perhaps she would be picked out at the next queen?

The other mothers like Sarafina had been less appreciative. They had been anxious of the idea of the creepy Scar hanging around a young female cub alone, but Sarabi had reminded them of her poor son. She had said often that Scar had been willing to watch the boy and teach him lessons about fighting and never even scratched him! The lionesses felt more relaxed, but Scar had noted their concerns and decided to shift his interests towards the other female cubs in the group. There were four main cubs to keep his attention - Tama, Nala and her cousins Sabini and Nadra. The three relatives were all pale and soft in colouration, noble animals with royal blood and the kind of looks most lions would swoon over... but Scar was more fascinated by Tama. She was an oddball and since Simba's death, she'd tried her best to impress Nala.

When the little tufted lioness was invited on a walk with the king, she was accompanied by a few of the female hyenas that were working as Scar's bodyguards for the day. The walk seemed simple enough but Tama did not seem interested and instead maintained a stern expression and a cold exterior. She reminded Scar a lot of Sarabi, tough and dangerous with no time to muck around but Scar wondered if Tama had a few little differences that might make the lionesses anxious.

When they needed to stop for a drink, Tama was let to wander for a little while and Scar's plan came into fruition. He settled under a tree on a high rock and stared out over Tama's position in the grass - he then instructed the two female hyenas to do something a little special in front of the lioness, to see if his theory was correct. As Tama strolled toward a clearing in the yellowed grass where she hoped to get some attention from Zazu or a bird that could check on Nala, she suddenly froze with her eyes stuck on the sight in front of her.

The dark coated hyenas were sniffing at each other, then when one lifted her leg; her companion began to stroke her thick rough tongue over the edge of her companion's clit, which slipped forward at her actions. Within minutes the hyena was on her side, her leg hanging over her friend's hunch like a perch, moaning loudly as her friend continued to trace her tongue around the tip of her pretty pussy. The hyena on the ground was drooling, her yes seeming to roll as her tongue lolled and Tama was stunned. She started to feel like she needed to be involved, her mouth moistening as she watched the hyenas working. Scar watched too, his eyes focused upon the little lioness, which seemed to sink down and act anxious.

The hyenas upped the anti; the one on the ground got herself up and within a second thought mounted her companion. They rubbed against each other and then began to make a lot of noise. There was a new and exciting smell in the air and Tama suddenly panicked. She leapt away from the grass and straight toward the rock where Scar sat, there she shifted under a rock, which she thought was out of his eye-line and began to rub herself vigorously. Huffing and groaning, the elder of the Pride Lands' cubs was rubbing with more enthusiasm and knowledge then Kula had. Scar watched, noting the cub was keeping her eyes focused on the hyena females... he was amused by it and just as Tama gave a low moan and wheezed into a sitting position, he stepped down to her side. Tama was not going to be an easy nut to crack... but if he could get someone eager to play games with her then....

A wonderful idea struck Scar's mind and as Tama realised he was stepping towards her, she quickly shrunk into the ground and looked petrified. Scar knew, there was no way he couldn't know that she preferred females but Tama was not going to just let him clean her up - despite the fact he could smell her sweet juices and could feel the tensing in his groin. Scar settled onto the ground beside her and looked sympathetic.

"Hyenas can be so disrespectful. You understand what was going on of course... but why do you hide your obvious interest in females?" Scar's voice and charisma were more then enough to pull the truth from Tama, but he was finding it difficult to resist sniffing her for a hint of that delicious sweetness he'd noted in Kula. But Tama just looked very unhappy and lowered her head to the ground. She was confused that he could even consider asking that question, but still she answered him.

"Because Sarabi and the other females say it's dirty. They say that kind of thing is wrong - it would make everyone unhappy and aggressive.... It's bad for the pride." Tama snorted gently, feeling dejected for actions and stupid. Normally she was much more cautious and never let anyone see her, hear her or even smell her. But somehow she'd not been able to resist... seeing the whole situation had just been as much an aphrodisiac as anything. "I take it you're going to kill me now."

"Tama... I'm not like Mufasa or Sarabi - the hyenas told me that sometimes a female is much more understanding and caring then a male, so why not have both? I'm not one to judge and you're so very young. If you want to understand it more... come to my den tonight after dinner and I'll tell you how to control your urges." Scar stated, nuzzling Tama's head though she still flinched. "Oh... if you go bathe in the water now, we'll head back and no one will know - our little secret."

* * * * *

That evening, a whole warthog had been brought to Scar's den by Kula and her mother. Immediately Scar and requested if they would both join him for dinner, Kula's mother Kuwinda had blushed visibly. She had dared to step inside, drop the meat and sit beside Scar, lifting a paw to stroke his. She apologised that she could not stay herself but insisted Kula stay in her stead, of course Scar had accepted but he knew what Kuwinda was thinking. Understanding that she was the kind of lioness that would do anything and overlook anything for the sake of power or position, Scar gently brushed his paw over one of her hind feet and whispered a few exciting things in her ear. She left with a nervous giggle, leaving Kula with her new favourite person, after Chumvi.

"So Kula... how is it with Chumvi? Has he shown any interest?" Scar stated as he ate with the little lioness that was starting to get a little more plump in the stomach. Scar liked her to be plump, he couldn't help but find it enticing and he had many ideas in his head for what he might do to her when she got a little older and could take his barb without walking weirdly afterwards. The little dark lioness looked up at the king with a groan of annoyance.

"He's my cousin... he keeps saying. He says I'm stupid and I cry too much. Things would be easier if I was with you all the time... then he wouldn't be so mean." Kula sighed gently and Scar let her eat... he knew Tama would not come until after she'd eaten, if she came at all and Scar would have enough time with Kula to put something else into motion. He knew he needed to get Kula on his side somehow; she would be real trouble when she grew up and if he got her pegged young enough as his servant then he could focus on the other cubs before dealing with the adults.

"Well... he wouldn't be mean to you if Tama was on your side. Tama would look after you and give you a bit more confidence to tell him how you feel." Scar stated gently, grabbing the broken end of Kula's rubbing bone to clean his teeth. Kula watched him with big interested eyes, she was quite infatuated with the older animal that liked her, made her feel great and never seem mean. "In fact... I've asked Tama to come tonight so that you two can get along better. But it means you'll have to do something very nice for Tama that's secret... understand?"

"Secret?" Kula questioned at first, but then she looked at Scar with loving eyes. Why should she question the king? He was always so good to her that it would be pointless to do anything to upset him and swiftly she smiled before continuing to eat her food, flicking her tail in slight agitation. As much as having Tama as a bodyguard would be something useful, she was a little unhappy at the idea of sharing her time with Scar. "But... does she have to come here?"

"Of course... if I'm around then you two can feel safe and protected. You know the hyenas can be unpredictable." Scar stated with a gentle smile, he felt touched that anyone would be jealous of who he chose to spend time with. Swiftly he pulled Kula close to him and licked her forehead lovingly. Kula chuckled before turning around suddenly and laying her head against his belly.

"Can... can I lick you first?" Kula questioned and Scar gave a chuckle of delight. He was pleased the girl liked his smell and his taste... but he had a different idea for her this time. Gently he pulled her close to his side and whispered in her ear.

"We have to be quick so Tama won't stop us. But you don't have to lick me, this time I'm going to give you a special drink. But you have to tell me if you don't like it after you try it, okay?" Scar chuckled gently, knowing that if Kula didn't like what he was going to do, he wouldn't be one to force it on her... well.... Kula's fascination with him and eagerness to do things for him and around him made her a wonderful experiment and Scar had even begun plans for Kula's future.

"Okay." Kula stated, knowing full well that the last thing he'd given her had been a treat enough; she couldn't help but feel concerned. She wanted to do what he'd let her do before, she was addicted to the smell of his musk and the taste - last time she'd even stuck her tongue out with it on to show him that she would swallow it. But at the same time she wouldn't be angry or say no... this was her King and he was given her all the attention Simba got from his father.

Gently Scar sat himself up and encouraged Kula to stand in front of him. He strained himself a little, letting his barbed penis probe the edge of his sheath. Kula stared into the small eye of the beast with familiarity, remembering that she made him happy when she saw any part of that special device. Gently she lowered her mouth and let the tip probe on the edge of her hot breath. Scar found himself automatically extending at the sensation of her mouth so close and shuddered in delight as she automatically licked the spiked end. The he encouraged her to keep her mouth open and he stood himself up, angling himself so that his cock bent down into Kula's mouth, then he gave as steady and slow a stream of urine into her mouth as he could.

Immediately Kula was startled, she knew what it was and wanted to close her mouth, but she did not want to offend. Keeping her mouth open she let the hot piss sit in her mouth, a strong protein smell and sharp taste filling her mouth. Scar managed to halt his stream before watching Kula force herself to swallow it. He could see how he'd been a little too fast for her and a few yellow beads stained the edge of her cheek fur. With a gentle chuckle he strolled to his corner and finished his business away from the meal. Kula stared after him with her ears down and her expression unhappy - had she just upset him.

"Now... when Tama comes, you've got to promise me that you'll let her do anything I tell her to do to you... that way she'll feel more inclined to be nice to you." Scar stated, ignoring the moment and returning to his kill. He ate as Kula wiped her mouth and nodded her head, taking another chunk of warthog. It was not that the urine had been unpleasant... just a little too unnatural for her and it told Scar about a few more things he would have to test her with later. They were not waiting long for Tama to arrive and she was startled to see Kula, but the cubs nuzzled each other before Kula sat down beside Scar as if she were his daughter or heir.

"You... you said..." Tama began but then Scar chuckled gently and patted her head. When she looked to Kula, Kula just smiled back her in that big beaming manner that made Kula look so cute to everyone. As Tama strolled to Kula's side, she looked at the other cub, expecting her to leave but Scar cleared his throat gently.

"Now Tama... Kula here is learning a lot about growing up too. She's agreed to help you out if you be her bodyguard. You see... Kula wants to help you out. It's easier if you've got another cub your age that understands your needs and doesn't mind. So... go ahead... I'll keep an eye out for danger and if I don't like what's going on, I'll stop you. You can come here with each other any time for a safe place and I'll make sure no one hurts you." Scar grinned viciously, but Tama was unmoved. She certainly didn't trust him, but when Kula chimed and waited for Tama's orders, she couldn't resist it. If Scar was going to keep them safe... what would it hurt?

Tama was swift to decide what she wanted to do, nervously she asked Kula to lift her tail up and Kula did without a second thought. Tama was able to sniff both her tail-hole and her little pink patch without fuss, in fact Kula giggled. Then Tama was able to lift a paw and touch at Kula, which Kula was amused by and told her she'd like to look at Tama's tail too! Tama blushed immediately but lifted her tail for Kula to see, only to get a surprise and quiver around Kula's paw as the young lioness pressed a paw right over Kula's anus. The curling sensation startled the younger though and she swiftly turned back around, bending forward and lifting her tail.

Scar watched in amusement, lying with his back to them but his head turned to stare. His thick black mane helped disguise the fact that he had already began to stroke himself at the sight of the two cubs... exploring each other. Tama now proceeded to lick Kula and the little lioness was startled. Straight away Kula spread her legs and gave little sound of interest as Tama lapped lovingly at Kula's slit, pushing her brushy tongue past the reddening folds to eat out the white cream that lay pursed on the edge of the entrance. Kula found herself moaning and huffing as Tama soon had her nose breathing hot air over Kula's clit as her tongue dove between the loosening folds and into the hole within. Pressing her tongue into the vagina, Tama tasted something so nice, so addictive that she could not help herself but lick at it more and more. Her manner was getting a little rough and it was obvious from the reddening of Kula's form that she was getting a little sore.

Tama though was getting far too excited, the more sticky goo that seemed to slip around her tongue and moisten the passage, the more her own body began to flex. She started to stop, licking and then rubbing herself a little before rubbing again. Pretty soon was she was trying hard to do both and Kula was starting to climax - Scar watched in astonishment, already it seemed Tama was a pretty talented little minx and he was swift to turn away from the girl completely and try to conceal himself as he rubbed himself to orgasm. He came about the same time Kula did and he was startled at how quickly and powerful his own motion came.

As Scar made a sound as though he were falling off his platform and peppered the wall with a white paste, Kula had her tongue in the dirt and was trying to bite it to keep herself from screaming too loud. As a flood of new fluid slipped out of Kula's passage to smear Tama's face, the other lion cub went frantic. The taste was more exciting then she could imagine and before Kula had time to cope, Tama had pushed her friend's backside down and was mounting her!

Rubbing her own slick pussy against Kula's leaking crevice, Tama gave whines and exasperated moans as she tried to force her own climax by rubbing against Kula's behind with her own. It was not going as quickly as Tama seemed to desire and Kula seemed rather uncomfortable, patting her friend with her paws. But then Scar was recovered enough to come over. Immediately he placed a toe between both the girl's burning flesh and suddenly Tama was wrapping herself around his finger. She hooked around his forearm like a horny jackal and began to thrust herself against him longingly.

With her tongue hanging out and her breathing rapid with rather stupid noises, Scar found himself eager to deal with Kula and quickly pulled the cub over. Huffy and puffy and quite annoyed that Tama was having sex with his paw basically, the dark cub looked up at her king with sad eyes. But Scar knew how to deal with this and gently he began to lick her pussy, cleaning up the mess and forcing Kula to roll on her back. As Tama came to her climax, drooling up his red-brown fur, Scar was able to irk a second orgasm from Kula by licking her out against with his bigger and rougher tongue as she stretched her paws down to pull her lips apart to let him lick deeper.

Once both cubs had juddered and collapsed on the ground, heaving and wheezing from their exhaustion, Scar licked his arm clean from Tama's juices and then pulled both the cubs into his forelegs. He laid his head between them and to his surprise both cubs lapped at his face lovingly.

So... Tama had indeed been easy to turn....