Simba's new friendship.
It had been three weeks since Simba had run away from the Pride Lands, His father had been killed in a freak accident, he could not bare the thought of it. But his two new friends had helped out with his problems. Hakuna Matata, Thats what he had to remember. All his worries were gone and he had to move on. At least he had to try. But the loss of his father was unbearable.
It was early morning when Simba woke up, The dream he was in drifting away as reality struck him. The real world was back. Staring at the couple he lived with in the jungle, Simba thought about how kind they had been in letting him stay. He was a lion, they were meant to be afraid of him, but they were not. He was glad about that. Cause he would never hurt them ever. The young cub rolled over and looked up at the vines dangling down. Dripping wet with the rain from that night before. It was handy living in dense jungle though, the rain never made it all the way through.
Feeling hungry, Simba stood slowly and looked around. Thinking what might be the best place to grab a meal. He hadnt yet aquired himself to the taste of bugs, it didnt completely satisfy his hunger either, So unknown to Timon and Pumba he would sneak of to find any small animal he may be able to hunt. Like a rodent. But not a meerkat, Timon would never forgive him if he did that. Hearing the chirp of a bird, He turned and crawled low to the ground to follow and stalk the sound.
After stalking through the jungle for a few minutes, Simba caught sight of the bird, It was a small and fat thing with very little colour. He decided to try and catch it. So he crept forward ever so slowly. "Stay low to the ground" his fathers voice said in his mind. "Take it slow". He was all but a metre from the small creature and he pounced, just like he had practiced on Zazu. And with a quick bite to the neck, he killed it. "I am a genius" Simba praised himself and puffed out his chest. Then he picked it up in his mouth and decided to eat it at a near by water hole out in the open. He could then wash the blood off of him atleast.
Slowly walking throught the jungle, Simba thought of what he would do today. He might go climb a tree. That was always fun. Or chase Timon, Cause that was usually a pretty funny thing. Timons face would be one of pure fear. Simba chuckled to himself. Depsite his family circumstances. He was a lucky cub. For having two guys who cared for him. However Timon did seem very tired these days. maybe it was due to him being woken up for Simba to get a drink or to "Go". He wasnt sure. But Pumba always seemed fine. Whenever he was tired he would fall asleep in the hotspring near by. Simba loved that hot spring, with its bubbly water.
As Simba reached the water hole, he put the bird down and started to eat it. For some reason it reminded him of the time he and his dad caught a gazelle and shared it together. He remembered that night well. It was the night he was taught about the kings of the past and how they watch down at us from the stars. He also remembered his father teaching him something he wasnt allowed to tell his mother. That was the night his father taught him how to make a male lion happy by licking his lionhood. Simba fondly remembered the taste of his fathers milk. It tasted so much different than his mothers milk. It was alot more salty and it had a musky smell to it. Since living with Timon and Pumba. They had taught him a thing or two about how to make a male happy. But he never did it on them, only himself. He really wished he had his dad to try it on.
Simba finished off the carcus of the bird and walked over to the water to wash his muzzle of the blood. He looked at his reflection for a while. He admired the small tuft of red mane fluff forming on the top of his head, it was still small but it made him feel proud. He then pushed his face into the cold water to clean his face. It also hepled him wake up more, as he was still tired from staring at the stars the previous night, before the rain settled in. Bringing his face up again he licked the water off his chin and shook his head to rid his whiskers of the small droplets. He turned and padded over to a small patch of grass in the shade to lie down for a minute. Having such a hard life of doing nothing. He chuckled at himself. Quite happy at his hunting achievment.
After a good hour of resting, And light sleep Simba woke to a rustle coming from the ferns near by. He stared at them curiously, Thinking it might be Timon or Pumba. He carfully stood up and just looked at the fern, waiting to see the meekat atop a warthog, But instead a cheetah cub, about his size and age walked out into the opening and stared at Simba in shock. As it went to turn and run Simba plainly stated "Wait". The cheetah cub hesitated and turned back to Simba. "Who are you?" asked Simba.
"My name is Kitsa" said the cub shyly, feeling slighty intimidated by the lion infront of him, even though they were the same size.
"are you alone?" asked Simba.
"Yes" explained the cub quietly.
"Well Kitsa, my name is Simba. Do you want to be friends?"
"Friends? you want to be friends with me" asked the young cheetah, slightly surprised at Simba's offer.
"Why not?" Simba exclaimed with a smile on his face, trying to seem as kind and approachable as possible, as he coiuld tell the cheetah was uncomfortable.
"I.. I just havent had a friend before" said the cub in a very sad manner.
"well let me be the first, do you wanna play" Simba said, walking over to the cub and sitting down infront of him.
"uumm ok" the cheetah relaxed slightly and smiled at Simba for his kindness.
"ok, so do you wanna play tag, or wrestle or hide and seek"
The cheetah cub thought for a moment and laughed.
"Whats funny" Simba questioned, trying to think what was so amusing about what he just said.
"Well im a cheetah, so I think tag is a bit unfair on you, I would out run you. and I'm not good at hide and seek so." The cub gave him a shy smile.
"So you want to wrestle?" Simba grinned, being very happy as this was his favourite game. He used to play it with Nala.
"Yeah, ok" The cheetah giggled and crouched into a pouncing position and lept at Simba who quicly dodged the lunge. He then leaped at the cub and pushed him over, however the cheetah countered this attack by rolling Simba onto his back and pinned him to the ground. "I win" The cheetah exclaim with a laugh, Simba was then released and they started again. This time Simba made the first lunge, the cheetah dashed out of the way and knocked Simba's legs from under him and planted Simba on the ground, But before he could pin him, Simba lept out of the way and ran around the water hole. Kitsa only grinned and chased after him. After a few seconds he caught up to the laughing lion cub. This was the most fun Simba had had in weeks. The cheetah jumped and landed ontop of Simba's back and pushed him to the ground. Kitsa then stood and looked down at Simba, about to claim his victory again when Simba knocked the cub over and pinned him. "Ha Pinned you". Simba giggled.
The cheetah just giggled back, he didnt mind being beaten, he was just happy to have a friend.
"Do you mind if I have a drink, this wrestling is hard work" Kitsa explained
"That ok" Simba let the cub get up for a drink. He also went to get one. Kitsa reached the water hole first and bent down for a drink. Simba stood and stared as the cheetah raised his tail whilst he drank. Simba instantly thinking of what Timon had taught him about making a male happy, and how he had wanted to try it on someone. Simba then went to the waters edge and got a drink. The cool water refreshing him for another round of wrestling.
"ready for more" the excited cheetah cub asked.
"Sure am" Simba laughed and pounced forward at Kitsa who dodged it, then leaping at Simba and tumbling him over and pinning him.
"That was too easy" said Kitsa, Simba struggled under the cubs weight but then stopped and looked him in the eye.
Kitsa teased his new friend. "having trouble getting up Simba?" Simba just laughed and then pushed his muzzle forward and kissed the cub right on the lips and licked up his muzzle. Taken back Kitsa lost focus and Simba rolled him over and tackled him, pinning him now. Kitsa didnt say anything or do anything, he just had a confused look on his face.
Simba realised what he had just done and remembered what Timon had told him. That not all males like other males. Feeling guilty, Simba tried to apologize. "Umm, heh, Im Sorry Kitsa, I got carried away and.... Im really sorry. I wont do it again, I swear"
Kitsa looked at Simba with a worried look, "Its ok, its just. I dont have any friends because I... I like guys. And my family said that was bad so they told me to run away."
Simba was taken back by the cubs story. "Well its ok Kitsa, you can live with me, I like guys aswell" smiling at the young cheetah, he tried to comfort him.
"Do you really, Simba" Kitsa said with some hope in his voice.
"Yes, and I know just what game we can play now" Simba gave a cheecky smile and walked over to the cub, rubbing down Kitsa's side and nuzzling him all the way down to his tale where he pushed his nose and inhaled the earthy scent of the cheetah, Kitsa turned his head and pushed his nose under Simba's tail and took in his scent aswell. For a few seconds they just stood there, nuzzling each others rears and smelling their tail holes until Simba took it one step further. He swiped his tongue across Kitsa's butt cheeck and tail hole, tasting his sweat from their intense wrestling and the musk of the young cub. Kitsa just purred and did the same to Simba.
"Simba.. can I live with you?"
"Sure, and we can wrestle as much as you like" Simba said with a naughty tone in his voice. He turned around to face Kitsa and planted a kiss on the cubs lips. This time Kitsa returned it by pushing his tongue into Simba's muzzle, licking around the inside to taste his saliva and anything else in there. Simba did the same, wrestling tongues with Kitsa, he could feel that warm fuzzy feeling growing between his hindlegs, it felt so nice.
After a minute or two, Kitsa broke the kiss and just smiled at Simba, now seeing him more as a lover than a new friend. He then started nuzzling the lion again and walked around to his rear where he stopped and pushed his muzzle under Simba's tail.
"I learned this from my brother, I saw him do it to his mate, but she was a girl, not a boy like you, I hope you like it like she did" explained Kitsa as he then started kissing Simba's tail hole the same as he had kissed his mouth, pushing his tongue into the young lions tight ass and spitting into it to lubricate it. Simba was in euphoria. It was absolute bliss, he had never felt something like this before, his loins were on fire and his cock had come all the way out of its sheath.
"oooh Kitsa, dont stop, That feels..... amazing." Simba managed to say before moaning in complete pleasure.
Kitsa just kept sucking on the lions ass, enjoying the musky and earthy taste it had, it also felt nice the way the hole would wrap tightly around his tongue. He tried to take it further by pushing his tongue as deep as possible, causing Simba to yelp in ecstasy. But Kitsa kept going, he could feel a warm sensation in his groin, he could feel his cock leaving its sheath and he instinctivly started stroking it.
After another full minute of this attention, Simba pushed his ass back into Kitsa's face and then collapsed on the ground, his legs shaking to much to hold him. Kitsa just stepped back and admired Simba's swollen hole with his saliva dripping from it.
"are you ok" he giggle, Simba rolled over exposing his erect penis.
"Never better" he then got up and pushed Kitsa over onto his back.
"Now let me show you something that I was taught by my dad and Timon." Simba then stepped back and layed down between Kitsa's legs and started licking the length of his erect shaft, The cheetah moaned from the intense rush of pleasure, Simba continued and engulfed the entire thing in his maw, precum from Kitsa spurting into his mouth, it wouldnt take long to milk this one Simba thought, he was already fairly aroused. Kitsa couldnt think on the other hand, he was in so much bliss, the erotic actions of the lion cub were filling him with euphoria and he had truly fallen for him. He placed a paw on Simba's head and pushed him down on his length. Simba eagerly sucking away on the cock in his maw. Swallowing down the precum that was spurted into his mouth every time he sucked hard. He then decided to try something even further, Something he saw his mother do to his father whilst doing this. He pushed one paw toe into Kitsa's ass, causing the cheetah to scream with pleasure. Simba stopped, worried he had hurt his friend.
"Are you ok" Simba asked.
"Dont stop, that felt so nice" Kitsa begged. So Simba resumed his assault on the cheetah, Sucking and fingering the cub. His lips now covered in the precum the cub kept supplying, no complaints of coarse. Kitsa was so close, he could feel his testicles retracting and his anus started to clench. Simba knew the cheetah was close so he put in extra effort to get the reward he wanted. With a squeal, Kitsa yelled out "SIMBA!!! I LOVE YOU!" and he unleashed his hot cheetah load into the lions waiting muzzle. Simba swallowed it down, eager to get this lovely liquid into his belly as it gave him a nice feeling afterwards. Kitsa pulled Simba's head down hard between his legs during his intense climax. Simba just enjoyed the flow of the cum, as Kitsa slowed his orgasm, Simba licked up the rest of the cheetahs seed and smiled.
"Thanks for the feed" he said giggling, knowing it would make the shy cheetah blush. and he did.
"I guess its my turn to get you off" Kitsa said, turing around and crouching, lifting his tail to expose his tight, virgin ass.
He simply looked back at the stunned Simba and said "take me big boy"
Simba lept forward, never had he put his cock into someone, only his paws and his fathers muzzle that night long ago. He was so excited he almost climaxed before even stepping over Kitsa.
"Are you sure Kitsa"
"Yes Simba, I want you to mate me"
With this, Simba slowly pushed his erect penis into the tight anus of the cheetah, Kitsa grunting at the initial pain but then relaxing, Simba kept pushinh until he was balls deep. All 4.5 inches of his cub cock was in the cheetah and it felt amazing, gently he started humping in and out of Kitsa, both of them groaning with pleasure, The slurping noises of Simba's precum lubricating the cheetahs butt. Kitsa clenched his teeth from the sensation of Simba's barbs rubbing against his insides. It felt so dam good, his new friend turned lover, pushing himself into him, cuddling him from above, licking the back of his neck and nuzzling him. He felt so lucky and loved.
"Simba, I want to be with you forever, and I want you to do this to me as much as you can" Kitsa said erotically. Simba only smiled and licked the back of Kitsa's neck. He then increased his pace, thrusting all the way in and all the way out. The deep rutting causing both of them to leak from their throbbing members. Simba's red shaft glistening with precum whenever it was withdrawn. Kitsa started pushing back on Simba whenever he thrust forward. He wanted to feel all of it, every part of Simba's lion cock, He wanted to be dominated. Simba was groaning and moaning with his mind filled with pure love for this cheetah.
"AAh, Kitsa, Im close, Im feeling that tingling feeling"
"Push deeper Simba, I want you to fill me"
Simba bit into the nape of Kitsa, carfully, trying not to hurt him, but it was pure instinct as he fucked him raw. The intensity of his cock driving into the cubs ass, his butt cheecks separating when he thrusted into him and then bouncing back when he withdrew. The cubs moans of pleasure filling his ears, the feeling of his tight ring clenching around hid mass. He couldnt take it anymore. The warmth of thier fur rubbing together, the smell of their musk and sex. The precum sticking to thier pubic furs. It was all too much and with a mighty growlish cub roar, Simba let loose and flooded Kitsa with his hot sticky lion seed, emptying his balls into him. The feeling of Simba's cum rush into him took Kitsa over the edge and he climaxed a second time. flooding the ground with his juices. Simba had never cummed so hard, Kitsa's rear was over flowing with his semen and it all just ran down his legs. Boy did he make a mess of the cheetah. Simba and Kitsa both collapsed onto the ground, Simba;s cock still inside Kitsa.
"Wow Simba, you sure knoe how to play" Kitsa giggled.
Simba pushed himself in a little further and laughed "yeah, You are pretty dam good too. I love you"
"I love you too Simba"
Simba pulled himslef out of Kitsa and circled around him to cuddle up. Getting himslef comfortable, he nuzzled in and kissed Kitsa on the lips and shred his muzzle with the cheetah again. There, Together, the new couple fell asleep, As they were going to be having a long day and an even longer night together.
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