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"You'll let us go if you know what's good for you!" Simba addressed the three cackling hyenas, hoping to sound intimidating but his voice just came out sounding shaky and petulant.

"Uh, easy there Young Master, we are on their land..." Zazu muttered out of the corner of his beak, still hoping to somehow deescalate the situation, if only the cub would keep his muzzle shut.

"But Zazu, you said they're nothing but mangy, slobbering, stupid poachers!" Simba added, sinking the hornbill's hopes of a diplomatic solution. Rather than get angry, the hyena's just grinned wider as they circled the trio, an altogether more unnerving behavior.

"Oh yeah? Well then, I guess we'll just have to show you just how 'stupid' we are!" Banzai said, pouncing on Nala and easily pinning the cub to the ground with one paw, the other two following his example and catching Simba and Zazu in a similar fashion.

"That must have sounded better in your head!" Shenzi brayed as she kept the hornbill still.

"Yeah, well can you blame me? One look at these two and my blood just rushed away from my brain." He said with a leer, examining the captured cubs just as something began to brush against his sheath. "Whoa, looks like this cub here's got the right idea!" he said as Nala tried to take advantage of their apparent inattentiveness and squirm away, managing only to raise her rear off the ground as her chest remained pressed against the dirt.

Nala only realized her mistake when her captor hunched over her and she felt pokes and prods against her rear, some of them getting quite close to the last place she wanted the disgusting hyena to touch her! She lowered her tail in attempt to protect her privates, and was about to press her rear to the ground to try and make it more difficult for the too-large male hyena when something hard, warm and pointed caught her sex just as it was descending, causing an inch of the hyena's meat to sink in and her eyes to bulge.

"Hey, did you see that? This little slut-cub actually slid back onto my cock! Well, if she needs it that bad, who am I to disappoint?" Banzai gloated and with another buck of his hips sent his shaft further inside the no longer virgin lioness.

Zazu winced at both the sight of Nala's violation and the sound the young feline made as she was speared by the larger male, but Shenzi whom stood behind him held his wings flat against the ground with her forepaws, ensuring the hornbill couldn't even budge.

"And don't you think of fluttering away to get help. You can either be a spectator or a snack, your call..." Shenzi said with a lick of her teeth, noting that the struggling bird calmed down at that pronouncement.

Shenzi savored the sight of Banzai sheathing more and more of his cock into that tight-looking slit, licking her chops at the thought of taking her own turn with the squealing cub. Sure, by then she'd be a little looser and a whole lot messier, but that would only make slipping her knot in all the easier. She felt a tingle run down her spine and finish between her legs just from the thought of having a sloppy, well-fucked little lioness dangling from her crotch as she pumped her with more cum than her little body could take.

A squeak to her right brought her attention to the other cub and she noted that Ed was even now clumsily trying to penetrate his captive's non-existent pussy. He never was particularly bright, even by her species admittedly low standards, but he did have the sense to notice that Banzai seemed to enjoy his little lion a great deal, and realize that he had something very similar in his grip. As his spurting tip prodded at the Simbas' little sack and sheathe she was sure that the most Ed would manage to do was cum from the sensation of soft fur on his cock and make a creamy mess of the little prince's rear, but she was surprised when one poke went too high and managed to spear the young lion's tail-hole, causing the Simba to let out a squeal almost indistinguishable from the one his little friend did.

Simba felt a searing pain blossom from beneath his tail, still unaware of just what was happening to him, merely knowing that it hurt more than anything ever did in his entire life. He'd seen the other hyena hunch over Nala and stick his cock inside his childhood friend, and knew just enough of these things to realize the male was mating her. His mother had explained mating to him some time ago, even showing him the part of her body where a lion's shaft was supposed to go, and as the beast above him gave another thrust he finally realized what was happening to him.

The hyena above him was breeding him, using him as if he were a female! The thought brought on a surge of shame that almost drowned out the pain, but when the hyena behind him gave another savage buck the agony was back in full force, making the once proud prince of the Pridelands squeal and whimper just as Nala was doing, his pucker wrapped painfully tight around the red shaft pushing further and further into his quivering rump.

Nala struggled to breathe as Banzai's rutting her bottomed out, forcing her young body to stretch to accommodate a member it was never meant to take. She'd been warned that her first time would hurt, but she doubted that her mother had ever envisioned her daughter's virginity being taken violently by a hyena. She felt something hard bump against her splayed lips as Banzai was grunting trying to ground it against her young muff, but had no idea what it was, feeling certain that the beasts entire cock was already inside her.

Nala felt a sense of relief for a brief moment as the rock-hard length was pulled from her aching sex, but the relief was as brief as she expected it to be, as the entire shaft was once again shoved inside her, Banzai picking up the pace as he settled into a vigorous breeding rhythm, hips pumping away at the mewling cub beneath him.

Simba's cries, sounding awkwardly similar to her own made her look to the side, wincing despite her own pain at the sight of her childhood friend being violated, the slobbering beast above him humping savagely away, his glistening red length pumping just below Simba's tail. The hyena's swinging sack failed to conceal a red bulge that had formed at the base of his vile member, and Nala shuddered at the realization of what had been bumping against her stretched lips, almost panicking at the thought of being forced to take such a thing inside her already stuffed sex.

As the Ed settled into a rutting rhythm, Simba could no longer even whimper, fighting for air as every thrust knocked the breath out of his lungs. He was aware that the other male was leaking something inside him, the liquid slicking his tail-hole only making his violation all the easier. His instinct was to fight and struggle, but all his efforts seemed to accomplish was to make the pain of penetration even worse. Folding his ears against his head, Simba tried to do his best to relax and submit, hoping he'd at least survive the ordeal if he didn't struggle.

Simba's new posture did diminish the pain somewhat, but it did little to ease the shame filling the cub just as surely as the other male's cock was. He squeezed his eyes tight, blinking away tears as he imagined what he must look like with his rump in the air, his tail-hole stretched around the shaft now easily sliding in and out of his rear. He could hear the hyena above him gibber and cackle, could feel the drool of the slobbering beast land on his back and soak into his fur, as well as the sensation of the male's heavy sack bumping against his own.

Nala was glad to see Simba had stopped struggling. As horrible as this was, she knew their only hope was to let the hyena's have their sick fun and slink away when they were done. Even relaxed, Simba still seemed to be in a lot of pain while Nala felt a little more...complicated. The pain was still there, but it had gone from a searing to an aching warmth that seemed to seep into her body. She could feel and even hear herself getting slick back there, which made it a little easier to take the rutting hyena's massive shaft.

It was still far from the pleasure she knew she would be feeling if it was a lion lovingly mating her, but at least she knew she'd be able to endure it. Just as she'd gotten used to the savage rhythm, the male on top of her sped up, and she could feel that bulb grinding against her lips as the growling hyena tried to work it in.

"Damn, too tight to even tie. But don't worry Nala, knot or no knot I'm going to fill you to the brim!" Banzai gloated and with one last thrust shoved the tip of his cock against the opening to Nala's womb as his heavy sack pulled up, painting her insides with his seed.

Nala gasped for air after the brutal shove knocked the breath out of her, her pupils dilating as she felt the cock buried in her abused sex throb and twitch a second before she felt something hot flooding her insides. A surge of shame rushed through her as surely as Banzai's cum as the Nala realized she'd just been claimed by the loathsome beast, while the male she'd hoped would do the honors...was having the same done to him.

She turned her head just in time to hear Simba crying out, the hyena mounting him braying out loud as he hilted himself under her friend's tail. She winced at the sight of the male's bulging pouch pulling up, Simba's speared tail-hole hidden behind the massive looking knot as her childhood friend was forced to suffer the same fate she was - whimpering in pain as the filthy creatures' seed filled their young bodies.

"Aww, look at the two little pussies taking their loads..." Shenzi purred out as Zazu did his best not to look.

Her voice made Simba's cheeks burn with shame as he keenly felt every blast of Ed's spunk being pumped under his tail, his pucker clenched so tight that barely a drop leaked out as the hyena mounting him emptied his heavy sack into the whimpering feline. Once the panting beast was done he wasted little time pulling his softening cock out of the cub's well-fucked ass, the relief Simba felt at the massive shaft being removed from him eclipsed somewhat by the sickeningly wet sound of the girthy appendage sliding out of his tail-hole, the young lion's pucker leaking a torrent of pearly white goo as it failed to close all the way.

"Ahh, fuck, still hard!" Banzai bemoaned as he pulled his stiff cock out of Nala's sex, Nala's cunny leaking a lot less since much of the mess remained trapped in her womb. "Hardly even a proper fuck without a good tie..." he mused out loud, eyes quickly settling on the sight of the other little intruder, his leaky ass still in the air despite the way his hind-legs were trembling. Ed was nosing around for something to eat, his simple brain looking to sate another appetite now that this one was taken care of.

"Well, Ed seems happy enough. Maybe your little friend is a better lay than you are girly..." he said, giving Nala a parting glance as he crept up behind Simba and quickly mounted him. "Only one way to find out!"

Figuring Simba was loose and seeing his rear was a nice, slick mess, Banzai didn't bother forcing his shaft in inch by inch. One prod was enough for him to find Simba's gaping pucker, and he grinned from ear to ear as he slid his cock up to the knot inside Simba, the young lion's shrill cry of pain ringing out through the Elephant Graveyard. Banzai gave an experimental nudge, and was glad to notice the cub's abused tail-hole spreading just a little as his engorged knot pressed against it.

Nala was speechless, stunned at the sight of Banzai who'd just violated her mount and penetrate her friend, tears running from her eyes as she watched Simba get raped again and feeling like it was her fault for not doing a good enough job pleasing Banzai even now rutting Simba's rear for all it was worth.

"Ung, you're a real mess, princess. You know, you almost look like you've been fucked silly by a stupid, slobbering poacher..." Banzai gloated over the cub, and savoring the entirely new sensation of a tight little pucker milking his cock as he pumped away at the young lion's messy rump.

It seemed Ed had done a good enough job of rutting the fight out of the young prince, and Banzai could feel his knot getting further and further in on each stroke. He crouched lower, barely pulling out of that warm little hole as his bulb began to jack-hammer at the cum-smeared ring of flesh. Gritting his teeth he gave one final lunge and felt the cub's pucker stretch over the widest part of his knot before the throbbing red ball slipped in, the feline's ass closing tight behind it.

Even though he'd just pumped the girl up, all it took was a few good tugs and Banzai let out a groan as a torrent of spunk rushed into the little lion struggling to escape their tie. His eyes closed as he savored the sensation of dominating the little prince this way, reflecting on how his groan of satisfaction had sounded as deep and rumbling as the roar of a full-grown, mean-as-hell male...

...lion!

The thought entered the Banzai's still swimming mind just in time for him to open his eyes and see something massive jump with a surreal speed and grace into their midst. He knew three hyenas were technically an even match for a lion, providing that lion wasn't the biggest male around and that he wasn't at that moment too blind with rage to care about odds. And it wasn't like he was in a position to fight, with a mewling cub still dangling from his crotch.

That did give him an idea and as his ears were filled with the sounds of a brief and violent struggle, had managed to drag his little 'lioness' to a nearby bone pile. He turned around, noting the bloodied bodies of his companions and a snarling Mufasa working out how to best kill him without harming his son.

"Hold on there, your highness!" he said, putting one paw on the back of Simba's head and pushing his throat down to a jagged elephant bone sticking out of the ground. "If I see so much as a muscle twitch, you're son's a goner. Is killing me really worth losing your heir?" he asked, hoping his voice sounded more confident than he felt. He was relieved somewhat when Mufasa remained tensed but stationary, growling out his reply as rage and hatred burned in his eyes.

"Say your piece, then!" Mufasa growled out, his concern for his son briefly eclipsing the murderous rage he felt.

"Well, I figure the life of your pride and joy, not to mention heir, must be worth quite a bit to you, so if I'm going to let this cub go nice and safe I'll expect a few things in return. Otherwise..." Banzai said, pressing Simba's head forward until the jagged bone just barely pierced the skin on the mewling cub's neck.

"Name your demands..." Mufasa said, forcing himself to remain calm as to not endanger his son.

"Okay, now the way I see it we've got several witnesses here, including your little stooge over there..." he said, glancing at Zazu whom looked pissed and worried "... so I take it you're not going to promise me whatever I want and then conveniently forget the whole thing once your cub's safe?"

"A King's word is law, and the law is binding even for a King himself." Mufasa said, bristling at the fact that the hyena was questioning his honor.

"Alright then. For starters, I want that pretty little thing over there as my mate seeing as how you've killed mine..." he said, gesturing with his eyes to the unconscious Nala laying prone on the ground with her freshly deflowered sex still oozing the male's seed. "And I mean exclusively mine. I wanna have a chance to pump my cubs into her without some spiny prick getting in the way. Literally." He said, noting the way the leonine mane grimaced but remained stock still.

"And since I wouldn't dream of dragging a poor little lioness cub into a dump like this, I've got a mind to move to Pride Rock. Now I imagine there's gonna be a lot of those murderous pussies over there that will want nothing more than to paint the place with my blood, especially when they see me and my new mate getting intimate, so since you're their King I'll expect you to keep order, and guarantee my safety." Banzai continued, deciding that if he was going to get away with this, he might as well try and get everything he'd ever want.

"And lastly, until your little prince's all grown up and ready to ascend the throne or whatever, I'll expect him to give me some attention every now and again. You might say I've grown a little attached to him..." the hyena grinned as he gave his still swollen knot a little tug, causing Simba to cry out in pain.

"And what makes you think I'll agree to that!?" Mufasa bellowed anger escaping

"What, is your son's life's not enough? Okay then, I might as well sweeten the pot. We weren't out here by coincidence. Scar told us he'd send your little pride and joy here and we were supposed to have our fun with him and see to it that he never got back home. And his next target was going to be your highness. Something about you eatin' all the best grub and getting to fuck anything that purrs, except he used fancy words..."

"And I am supposed to take your word on this?" Mufasa spat

"Well, tell you what, you just sort things out with Scar, and if you still think I'm lying than you're free to tear my throat out."

"Fine then, if this is a trick you die. Slowly. Mufasa said drawling out the last word slowly causing Banzai to gulp* Zazu!" Mufasa called out, his voice turning into a roar and terrifying the loyal hornbill to the point that he almost took flight.

"Y-yes, Sire?" Zazu answered while shaking a bit in fright

"Fly ahead of us, and tell Sarabi and the other lionesses about the agreement I just made and that this hyena is under my protection, at least for now."

"Follow me..." he told Banzai as he padded over to the unconscious Nala. He took her by the scruff of her neck, grimacing at the taste of hyena seed on his tongue, but he knew there was no point in trying to wake the cub. After the ordeal she had, he doubted she'd be able to walk even if she could be woken.

Banzai had managed to pull his shrinking knot from the tightness of Simba's rear, the cub's pucker leaking the cum of the two males as the relieved young lion drifted off, succumbing finally to exhaustion. Taking the cue from Mufasa, Banzai gripped the cub's scruff and padded off after the large lion, the two of them carrying their leaking burdens towards Pride Rock...

*******

"He did what!?" Sarabi snarled out in shock and anger at the hornbill's words as Zazu cringed in fright. All this being roared at was not good for his frazzled nerves.

"Your majesty, I'm sure if there had been any other way..." Zazu tried to explain before being interrupted

"No, you're right. As nightmarish as this revelation is, it's better than him coming back without Simba. Or Nala..." Sarabi thought, her face darkening as she realized another mother would need to be told the terrible news.

"Yes, well, I'm loathe to leave you like this but I must be off to inform the other lionesses..." Zazu said, wings flapping as he tried to gain altitude until he spotted a padded paw pressing his tail to the ground.

"No! You tell the other's not to harm the hyena. I'll go and break to news to Sarafina..."

"Of course!" Zazu acquiesced instantly, not envying the lioness her task and agreeing it should be done by someone who wasn't as easy to swallow as he was.

*******

Sarabi was padding through the tall, dry grass, going along some of her friend's most frequented paths until she picked up her pride-sister's scent on the wind. As she followed it to its source she lowered herself closer to the ground and made sure to tread quietly. She'd picked up another scent - the sweet, wafting musk of a lioness in the fullness of her heat - and could guess all too readily what was taking place.

The grass thinned out near one spot where it had been pressed flat against the ground, forming a little love-nest for the two lionesses even now purring away as they savored their intimacy. She recognized the female laying on her back underneath her friend as Niriti, and could tell from the whipping of the female's tail that she was the one in heat, although she knew Sarafina's wasn't far off. Each female had their muzzle pressed against the other's sex, broad feline tongues dipping into dripping leonine honeypots with the grace and ease that told of plenty of practice, each flick and swipe of the rough appendages coaxing more purrs from the amorous females.

It was a common enough sight among the grown females of the pride, since no one male, no matter how virile, could keep all of the females satisfied at all times. Breeding was one thing, but every now and again lionesses would sneak off to give each other a little attention of a less intense variety. In normal circumstances Sarabi wouldn't have bothered hiding, and would likely have joined her two sisters in their little game. But now all she could do was wait quietly and hope Niriti's attentions would at least calm her friend somewhat.

It was hard to judge how long the two had been going at it, their broad, sweeping tongues making each female's swollen sex spotlessly clean at all times, but the wind was still and the small clearing they'd made was ripe with the scent of aroused felines. Sarabi's twitching ears heard Niriti's purrs turn to mewls barely muffled by Sarafina's sex as the prone lioness' hind legs twitched in the air, signaling her climax.

Sarafina gave her friend's quivering muff a few more licks before dismounting the panting feline, the two nuzzling each other affectionately before Niriti announced she was going back to Pride rock to see if Mufasa had returned. The fertile female sprang from the clearing with an eager step despite the wobbliness of her hind legs, and Sarabi saw her chance. She took a deep breath and tried to console herself with the fact that at least she wouldn't be giving her closest friend the worst news a mother could hear.

"Oh, Sarabi! What are y..." Sarafina began as the grass parted to reveal her pride-sister, but stopped mid-sentence at the sight of the crestfallen lioness. She knew Nala and Simba had run off somewhere again and that Mufasa had gone looking for them, and the look on her friend's face made Sarafina's chest tighten and tears roll from her eyes.

"Nala is alive and unharmed, Sarafina. They both are." Sarabi consoled the grief-stricken feline in front of her, knowing that the hope even now glimmering in her friend's eyes wouldn't last long. She proceeded to explain what happened, how the cubs were used by hyenas and how Mufasa was forced to make that terrible promise. She saw the terrible rage build in the motherly lioness, imagining that her own visage must have looked much the same when she got the news. Zazu is braver than we give him credit for if I looked half as angry as Sarafina does now...

"I'll Ki...I... I have to talk to him!" the incensed lioness exclaimed through clenched teeth, getting ready to bound off before her friend blocked her path.

"Don't! I'm not sure if they're even back yet and..." and if you saw Banzai now nothing would stop you from killing him and breaking the King's law, forcing Mufasa to exile you... "When the time is right, I promise I'll send for you. Please, just do this as a favor to me..." she finished, and saw her friend burry her rage, if only for an instant.

"Fine..." Sarafina replied, bounding off away from her friend and Pride Rock tears flowing. Sarabi knew that they'd all at least eat well tonight, doubting the hunting lioness would stop until she'd tasted blood.

*******

"Keep a close eye on him, but don't harm him unless he attacks first..." Mufasa said, the slitted eyes of five lionesses focusing with undisguised hatred on the hyena next to him.

"Hey c'mon Mufasa, where's the trust?" Banzai complained, glancing at his guard with both fear and lust. He'd never been this close to a grown lioness in his life, and couldn't help but admire the sleek bodies even as they crouched in a kill-ready stance, imagining what Nala would look like when she was a little older.

"Mercy is given, trust is earned..." Mufasa rumbled as he bounded towards the solitary cavern where his brother made his home.

Scar had expected to see his sibling soon enough, but was somewhat worried by the grim yet stoic expression on the larger feline. It did not look like the face of someone who'd just lost his son.

"Ah, so the mighty sovereign graces his frail brother with a royal visitation!" he said, loading his words with sufficient sarcasm for his dim-witted brother to pick up on it. "And to what do I owe this honor? I'd offer you a bite to eat, but I'm afraid I'm living claw to mouth out here..."

"Have you been plotting to take my life, and that of my son?" Mufasa rumbled, getting straight to the point and almost surprising the devious male in front of him. Scar did his best to hide the shock and dismay from his face as he formulated a reply.

"And where, pray tell, did you get this notion?" Scar asked curiously

"It worries me that you should ask that, rather than deny such an accusation."

"The accusation is so absurd that I need not deny it. I am merely curious to know who dares slander me in such a way..."

"Did you tell Simba about the Elephant Graveyard?" he asked, and Scar's mood darkened. Mufasa had obviously found the cub there, and by the sound of his voice he'd found him alive.

"As it happens he did visit me, and starved as I am for the company of my kin we got to talking. But my tale was a cautionary one, advising him to avoid that place as it is too dangerous for one so young." He said, but even Mufasa wasn't dim enough to believe that. The surest way to send that cub somewhere was to tell him never to go to that place.

"Banzai told me you sent the hyenas there to kill him, and that I was to be next." Mufasa accused, the rumble of a growl entering his tone.

Scar actually turned away, as if dismissing the accusation, but in truth he was no longer able to keep a straight face. Banzai! Of all the ways he envisioned his plan failing, never once had it occurred to him that any of the hyenas would have enough brains to even consider betraying him. If he talked, it was all over, and the purpose of his brother's visit was all too clear.

He briefly considered confessing and asking for mercy - leaving the Pridelands and trying to forge a future among the Exiles. But he remembered that avenue was closed off to him. She would never have him back, which is the reason he'd been forced to deal with the hyenas in the first place. His meticulous plan was in ruins, and if he was to salvage anything he knew he'd have to fight his brother. A suicidal notion given the difference in their respective sizes, but Scar still had his wits...

"I see. So now a word from one such as that is enough for you to accuse me of treason?" he said, his back still to his brother's but his ears were on alert for every minute sound.

"Did you..." Mufasa began, and Scar heard him take a few steps forward despite his padded feet. The dark-maned male spun around, one clawed paw swinging towards the larger lion's face. He'd hoped to blind his brother, knowing that his superior strength would count for little if he couldn't see his opponent, but Mufasa was less trusting than Scar hoped and his claws swept through nothing but air.

Feral growls filled the air as the two siblings circled each other on the stony ground, deftly evading each other's slashing strokes. The decision to strike came at once to both of them, and a second later both lions were in the air, jaws open wide as they leaped at each other. Scar's claws and teeth were as sharp as his rival's, but the other male was heavier by far. The dark-maned lion felt the blow of Mufasa's body against his, saw the sky above him as the force threw him back, and felt the hated feline's teeth sink into his now exposed neck as his final gambit failed, along with his life.

*******

Although he kept his cocky grin up, Banzai had begun to worry. After all, Scar was pretty cagey. What if he convinced the King he was innocent, and that the hyenas were to blame for everything? What if he actually managed to kill Mufasa and was coming over to both claim the kingdom and deal with the one who ratted him out?

When Mufasa returned, he knew that Scar didn't manage to kill his brother, but the grim look on the leonine face still filled him with concern. The lionesses guarding him made room, bowing their heads and averting their gaze. Mufasa had cleaned himself up, but the keen tracker's noses of the females could pick up the lingering scent of blood, and knew full well whose it was. But both the lionesses and their captive were shocked when the regal male walked up to the hyena and bowed his maned head deeply.

"Thank you. You have saved my life, and saved the Pridelands from misrule. For this you have my gratitude and a place among us, as promised. But... " he added, easily flipping the stunned male on his back with one butt of his head, placing one heavy paw on Banzai's chest and unsheathing his claws until they poked at the base of his neck. "...if you make me regret this by harming either Nala or Simba, beyond what was agreed nothing will save you."

"U-understood, your m..majesty." Banzai stammered out, fear and elation filling him as he realized his gambit had worked.

"You are welcome to the Pridelands, but not the Royal Cavern. Scar's cave is... available. You may make your home there..."

*******

The sun had nearly set as Mufasa looked at the red ball sink behind the distant mountains, reflecting on the events of the day and the changes the new dawn would bring to life in the Pridelands. He heard a rustling to his side, but didn't worry, knowing only a lioness could get so close to him without making a sound. The dry grass parted, proving him right when he saw Sarafina come up to him.

"How could you!?" she accused, her voice betraying the pain and exhaustion troubling the motherly female. "How could you give my only daughter to that...that... that thing!?"

"Because it was the only way to get those two back alive..." Mufasa replied, his voice quiet but nevertheless rumbling as it reverberated through that powerful chest. "And before you say anything else, know that until he's grown, Simba will share her fate. I have not taken anything from you that I have not lost myself."

Sarafina's head dropped a little at this news. It certainly didn't make her glad Simba would be forced to suffer along her daughter, but it seemed to her more fair that Simba would share in her daughters fate, and it meant that Nala wouldn't be suffering alone.

"I want your promise - Banzai is under my protection. I need to know you won't do anything to harm him..." Mufasa said bluntly

"For... that sort of thing, I want something in return." Sarafina said, her voice dropping as Mufasa stared at her. One didn't usually barter with one's King, but he was willing to hear Sarafina out. "You took my cub away from me. I demand you give me another..." she finished, passing so that her back trailed under Mufasa's muzzle, making sure he got her scent before she laid herself down in front of him, her tail hiked and her rear raised slightly as she presented herself before him.

"Your word?" the towering male asked even as the scent of a fertile female sought to drive reason from his mind, leaving only instinct behind.

"Granted!" Sarafina growled, tail lashing angrily but remaining out of the way. "I've given you what you want, now give me what I need!"

The lioness felt frustration and anger coursing through her until a weight settled on her back, a familiar and intimate sensation that improved her mood drastically. Her growls turned to purrs as her mate hunched over her, his emerging shaft seeking carefully for the entrance to her sex before the tip found its mark and the male drove himself into her needy body.

In truth, Sarafina's heat was only starting, and her afternoon interlude would normally have been enough to calm her. Bu there was another reason for her desperation, and for the way her body was shuddering as her sex was spread by Mufasa's girth as the breeding male began to slide his barbed shaft in and out of her. A cub was joy to have around, but just carrying a child within her always filled Sarafina with a profound serenity, and the lioness could think of nothing else that could keep her calm now.

She could feel her body responding already, the nerves lining her silky walls sending little jolts running through her, her back arching subtly to offer as much of herself as possible to the thrusting lion mounting her. She could feel her nipples stiffen as they were tickled by the grass flattened underneath her as she gasped with both pain and delight ever time that leonine cock pulled out, the barbs along its length seeming to stoke the fire that was burning between her legs.

Mufasa had always made sure to take his time when covering a lioness, making sure to satisfy more than just their instinctive need for a male's seed. But he sensed the urgency in Sarafina, the tension of arousal and anguish that drove the lioness to push back against his trusts. Responding to her needs, the male began to rut her harder than her normally would have, the purrs now joined by a building crescendo of grunts and yowls.

The rhythmic tightening around his pistoning cock told Mufasa that the lioness wrapped around him had reached her peak, and the sensation of that hot feline sex pulsing around him pushed him over the edge. He roared before lowering his mouth onto the back of Sarafina's neck, taking the shuddering lioness by the scruff in a firm mating bite as his shaft erupted within her, sending ropes of potent leonine seed gushing into her fertile womb, the exhausted feline panting with every spurt, the rage seeming to leave her lust-dimmed eyes, if only for now...

*******

"That's it cub, get that cute little muzzle over here and have your first taste of hyena meat!" Banzai laughed

The grating voice roused Nala from her sleep, and as her eyes focused on a knotted red shaft bobbing beneath Banzai's furry body she thought for a second she was back in the Elephant Graveyard, reliving her first, violent breeding. Memories of her new duties came trickling back then and the young feline got up and began to drowsily pad over to the male until she realized he hadn't been addressing her when Simba came up to him and slipped his head between Banzai's legs.

Simba made a sour face as Banzai's cock bobbed in front of him, the tip sending a few spurts of clear fluid shooting onto his muzzle. He wasn't sure what was expected of him, but he knew full well Banzai could demand he lift his tail if he didn't do a good job. His rear was still sore from the two ruttings he'd been forced to take, and the eagerness to avoid being bred like a female made the young cub open his muzzle and slide it along the throbbing red length.

Nala watched in disbelief as the Banzai's member disappeared into Simba's mouth, and judging by the way her friend was starting to gag, at least partly down the male cub's throat. Simba grimaced from either the taste of another male on his tongue, or the sensation of a cock penetrating his muzzle, but Banzai seemed to enjoy himself, groaning in delight as he gently humped into Simba's mouth.

"That's a good little pussy, now just suckle on it like you did on your momma's teat..."

In truth, Nala knew the scene didn't resemble the way a cub nursed, since a lioness would always lie down to feed her child, although she did often see zebras, gazelle and similar animals nursing just as Simba was now - standing up and with their muzzle lifted towards a larger animal's crotch. The difference was that the scene in front of her lacked any warmth, the larger male obviously enjoying the smaller one's discomfort as much as he enjoyed a set of leonine lips wrapped around his twitching shaft.

Banzai had actually just joked when he suggested Simba suck on his cock, but the cub seemed to take him seriously and the hyena wasn't about to correct him as he felt the cub actually begin to suckle his throbbing member, even going so far as to gulp down the pre he was leaking inside that velvety mouth.

As he began to buck his hips, gently fucking the little lion's muzzle as the tip of his cock slipped in and out of his throat, Banzai began to wonder how the young lion would handle his load. He wasn't sure what would be a bigger turn on - watching the cub cough and sputter as the torrent of hyena cum proved too much for him, leaving his entire face a pearly-white mess, or would it be better if he swallowed everything, licking Banzai's shaft clean as it left his muzzle and showing a clean mouth, meaning every thick drop was inside the kitty's little belly.

The images alone proved too much for Banzai to handle and he let out a cackling laugh as his knot inflated a few second before he began pumping Simba full of hot, gooey hyena spunk. The cub had kept his eyes closed but they shot open and crossed as they focused on the red bulb grinding against his nose, filling his lungs with the male's scent just as the cock spurting down his throat began to fill him with his seed.

Remembering how much the hyenas had pumped in his rear, Simba worried he'd drown and quickly pulled his muzzle off the still spurting cock, coughing and sputtering as the member shot it's load all over his tongue and once the tapered tip had slipped out, all across his muzzle.

"Dad, do I really have to keep doing this?" Simba whined between pants as his father padded into the cave.

"I'd told you time and time again that your ill-advised wanderings would have consequences, but you chose to do it anyway. Now both you and Nala will have to live with those consequences. Nala!" Mufasa called out having spotted her hiding behind a large rock, making the cub quickly emerge from her hiding place behind the rock. She walked up to Mufasa and bowed low, her forepaws stretched out in front of her and her chin touching the floor. This meant her tail was up and her rear was thrust out towards Banzai, whose cock was still erect despite emptying itself down the male cub's muzzle just seconds ago.

"Nala, a decision has been reached and you are now Banzai's mate. You will breed exclusively with him, and anyone he decides to share you with, and will bear his young if you are able. Do you understand?" he said in a firm, grim tone not wanting to force her into this but a kings word was law.

"Y-yes..." Nala replied, trying not to whimper. She glanced at Simba, her friend's face still covered in the hyenas cum, and remembered how the two of them had balked when Zazu had told them they were to be mated once they were grown. As bizarre as the idea seemed at the time, the young lioness would now give anything if she could have her friend mounting her instead of Banzai.

"Well, if we're done with the explanations, time for the consummations!" she heard a voice behind her gloat and a second later she felt the beastly male towering over her.

She'd still been bowing before Mufasa, and had been in the ideal position for Banzai to mount her, his cum-slicked shaft easily finding the opening to her young sex before the first few inches sunk in. Nala squealed out in both pain and shame as Banzai's cock claimed her again, knowing that this was to be her life from now on.

Banzai growled in delight at the tight lion pussy squeezing around him, the velvety walls parting as his shaft sunk deeper into the young feline. He could feel his reluctant mate tensing up, the penetration no doubt bringing back memories of her violent deflowering in the Elephant Graveyard, despite the fact that his dripping shaft was sliding into her cunny with much greater ease now, dripping as it was with what little seed he hadn't left either on or in Simba.

Simba winced in sympathy as he watched that throbbing red member disappear between Nala's legs until only the bulbous knot was left, his still tender tail-hole twitching at the memory of his own mountings. A shadow of relief crossed his friend's face when the massive organ was pulled out of her only to be driven away by the buck of the hyena's hips - a thrust so violent that Nala squealed out as her claws scratched at the stone beneath her. Even though she knew it had been coming, the first pump still startled her as the shaft impaling her reclaimed her depths in a fraction of a second. It was followed soon by another, and then another, until it was all Nala could do to brace herself and keep from getting knocked over by the force of the hyena's rutting.

As the slick member began to piston past her splayed folds,Nala realized it wasn't as bad as last time. For one, she didn't fear for her life this time, since being mated to Banzai meant that the hyena wasn't allowed to harm her. And the first time she'd been mounted there had been pain, as if the invading cock was tearing her open violently.

There was still pain, because the Banzai's shaft was something a lioness was never meant to take, much less a cub, but as it receded into a throbbing ache Nala could feel pleasant sensations brought on by the friction of a male's member against the silken walls of her sex. The smooth surface of her mate's cock was gentler on her insides that a lion's barbed member would be, and Nala supposed it would have felt nice if only Banzai wasn't rutting her at such a savage pace.

The change in her hadn't escaped Banzai's attention as he saw her claws retract and her squeals turn into pants and gasps. He knew that if he slowed down, he could probably have her moaning and begging for more, but that wasn't the point. She was going to learn to like a good, hard breeding, and he would have the time of his life teaching her.

"Better relax kitty, you're taking my knot this time!" he said as he shortened his thrusts, making the hard red bulb grind against the cub's stretched lips every time he stuffed her full of hyena meat.

Terror returned to Nala's eyes at the thought, but she did her best to obey her new mate. Just before she'd passed out in the Graveyard, she'd seen the male violating Simba sink his knot under the screaming cub's tail, and figured that if he could survive such an ordeal, she would to.

Breathing in as deeply as she could, she spread her legs a little and thrust her rear out just a bit further, offering as much of herself as she could to the male rutting her. The next few bumps of the swollen knot stretched her painfully as the thing almost slipped inside, and with a growl she felt Banzai give one thrust so powerful that her hind-paws left the ground, her rear lifted into the air as every last inch of the hyena's cock sunk into her young sex.

Banzai's jaw clenched as tight as his little mate's pussy, the over-stuffed sex twitching frantically around the impaling length. The tightness of her little friend's ass had been great, but there was nothing quite like the feeling of a pussy desperately trying to milk a male of every drop of cum he had.

And as the red bulb grew within the mewling lioness the hyena felt his tip twitch and his heavy sack pull up, his cum surging through his cock until the first rope was flung directly into the tight little feline's womb, beginning the long seeding of his little mate. Banzai knew from the smell that she wasn't in heat, but he was going to pump her with enough spunk to make her little belly swell anyway, a sort of preview of things to come.

"Come along Simba, let's give the newlyweds some privacy. Unless you'd like to raise your tail next..." Mufasa told his son, and as much as he wanted to stay with Nala and help her through this, the lion cub was not eager to have that thing under his tail again...

*******

The Royal Cavern was packed as every lioness and cub in the Pride answered their King's summons. There had been unease about the position he'd granted Banzai, and even now several lionesses were raising their voice against the decision.

"You cannot mean to let him continue to live among us!" A Lioness bellowed

"I agree. He's had his fun and his due for the help he rendered. High time you finished this sham and sent him away!" *Said another lioness*

"Simba!..." Mufasa's deep voice cut through the clamor as the cub raised his head. "Make your way to the center and present yourself." The cub looked worried for a moment, but moved to obey, walking to the clearing where his father sat as a hush settled over the cavern.

Everyone gathered stared in disbelief as the heir to the throne lowered his chest to the ground and raised his tail, their shock only deepening as the hyena sitting next to their king advanced on the cub, a red shaft already leaving his sheath. Simba's wince echoed in the cavern as he was mounted and penetrated, the male covering him sliding his smooth shaft under the cub's tail with practiced ease.

The air was still filled with tension but it's nature changed as the hyena began to rut the cub's behind, the slick sounds of his pistoning shaft and the smack of his heavy sack against the cub's little pouch. The lionesses were used to seeing mating take place, and the only reason any sought privacy was because of the feelings such a sight stirred.

Even a lioness not in heat would become aroused at the sight of another being serviced, either by a male or another female. As they watched the bizarre mating taking place in front of them now, scowls were quickly replaced by curious looks, and in the case of some females, expressions of clear desire as they watched Banzai's cock pump in and out of the whimpering cub's pucker. The smell in the cave changed noticeably as some of the sitting females began to grind their behinds against the smooth stone floor in time to the male's thrusts.

Simba kept his teeth clenched as much as he could, not wanting to embarrass himself even more in front of the whole Pride. The other male seemed to be easier to take this time, even though the savage pace of his rutting still hurt, the young lion forced to stand on the tips of his toes every time Banzai drove his shaft in up to the knot.

And it wasn't long until even that was shoved inside his already stuffed rump, Simba failing to muffle a squeal as Banzai tied with him, grinding his crotch against Simba's golden-furred rump a few times as the knot grew even bigger, Simba almost sighing in relief as the first pulse of the other male's seed beneath his tail told him that it was as big as it would get. As Banzai began to empty his sizable sack within the young feline, Simba was surprised to feel his own immature cock emerge from his sheath as the throbbing bulb seemed to press against something sensitive inside his rear.

"Who still thinks this some sort of sham?" Mufasa asked the gathered crowd as his son continued to pant under the climaxing male. "The King's Word is no joke. It is a law and it binds us all. My decision will not be changed, nor will I allow it to be challenged."

The gathered lionesses bowed their heads in submission before filing out of the cavern, many of them slipping of in pairs as they looked forward to some release after the spectacle they'd just seen others went off to talk about getting underneath the hyena. Once he was finished, Banzai pulled his knot from Simba's well-rutted behind, the cub doing his best to clench his pucker and keep the other male's seed from dripping out of him with every awkward step.

Nala dutifully made her way to her mate, taking his shaft within her muzzle and cleaning up the pearly-white goo still clinging to the red length. The sight of her muzzle buried in his crotch seemed to excite the male, the hyena placing a paw on the back of his mate's head as he pumped his shaft in and out of her throat until he'd shot another load straight down her gullet.

*******

"Do you think I made the right choice?" Mufasa asked his mate. It was several days after the gathering in the royal Cavern, and despite life returning to some form of normalcy within the pride, Mufasa was still troubled. The purring lioness slid her muzzle off her mate's throbbing shaft, running her tongue lovingly along the underside and cradling the male's heavy sack with one paw as she replied.

"You did the only thing you could do Mufasa, you may have given Nala away to Banzai to be his mate and bare him cubs but Nala and Simba are both alive and unharmed because of it." Sarabi said, never taking her eyes off her towering mate's twitching length. While it was true that whenever she bathed Simba these days she ended up tasting hyena's seed, it was still preferable to not having her son around at all.

"I suppose you're right..." Mufasa said, laying back and relaxing as best as he could.

Sarabi intended to help him do just that, her muzzle parting as it once again descended over the proud lion's lengthy shaft, her purr muffled partly as her lips closed around the barbed member. She moaned around the twitching cock, savoring the smell and taste of her mate as her paw deftly juggled the heavy orbs bellow his sheath, the lioness doing her best to relieve the King of at least some of his tension. It wasn't long until a roar filled the cavern and a flood of leonine seed filled her mouth, the motherly lioness swallowing every drop with obvious expertise and clear enjoyment...

To Be Continued.....????????