Dirty Lion King cont. (WIP?)

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Uh, getting bored of writing. This may be it or there may be more to come, still thanks for reading.


Simba was reluctant to return to the base of Pride Rock, because of the oral attention he would be recieving from his mother. Yes, he had always hated baths, but still he had to tell Nala about his new game. "Nala, you have to come with me to the watering hole!" shouted an excited Simba. "We've been there countless times, what's so fun at the watering hole?" retorted a disinterested Nala. "I found some new friends who want to play tag." he said, winkingly. "Can we go?" they asked their mothers. They were allowed to go with the exception that they bring Zazu, then they were a short musical number away from privacy. "I found out something fun we can do from watching grown-ups!" Simba announced. "What is it?" "It's like mating, excepted with more of a... Chase," Simba replied " You have to find a cub smaller than you, like that one!" he pointed out a cub antelope, younger than the lion cubs, and the game began. Simba and Nala crept towards their "prey" from behind some bushes, but without basic hunting skills they were quickly discovered and the antelope began to run. "He's getting away!" cried Nala. "That's part of the fun!" squealed Simba and they gave chase. Soon they were upon the cub and with a swipe Simba brought down the antelope.The cub cried out in fear. "That was fun, now what?" Nala said, breatheless. "Now the real fun begins," Simba positioned himself in front of the cub "Don't bite, you know what I can do." he said darkly and thrust his already hardened cubhood in to the antelope's mouth, who whimpered around the lion's stiff rod, the on looking adults knew better than to mess with the son of the king. Simba thrust roughly in to the cub, his cock gagging the antelope at times. "It's more fun if you humiliate them." Simba managed to say between pumps. Nala caught the drift and went to work, quickly massaging the antelope's small balls and sheath to erection. His immature cubhood was already straining from the attention. "Look at the faggot, he got a stiffy from blowing the prince!" Nala shouted to the "audience". The cub's eyes watered as he was mouth-fucked. "I bet you'll like this." Nala said before shoving her smallest digit in to the victim, which elicited a quiet moan. Simba pulled out and pissed on the cub's face, ordering him to catch it in his mouth. The cub was able to get a little, but a large portion dribbled down his muzzle, chin, and chest. He grimaced at the taste and smell. "Now I have to punish you." Simba stated, in a tone conveying that it wasn't Simba's fault. "Nala get under him." Nala complied and Simba guided the antelope's cubhood in to her tight pussy and she and the antelope gasped from the pleasure, just before Simba mounted him and plunged his slavia covered dick in to the cub's small tail hole and thrust him forward, deeper in to Nala. The trio bobbed with each pump and each member added their own voice to the almost musical moans. Simba's barbs caused more pain than pleasure for the, now not-so-innocent, antelope, but his inexperienced genitals were alive with unfamiliar sensations. Simba had poised the cub right on Nala's clit and the strange, rhythemic grinding was intensely stimulating. The idea that everyone was watching sent her over the edge and she convulsed in ecstacy. Simba kept pumping atop the small cub and Nala. Her erotic moans pushed Simba over the edge, so he slammed in to the cub as deep as he could, prodding the cub's immature prostate, and his seed burst inside the antelope's tight tail hole and a little seeped out. The small antelope shot a clear substance in to Nala's already wet pussy as he came for the first time, his heart beat throbbing through out his entire body.Nala and the cub sloughed over in orgasmic afterglow, but Simba maintained his composure and rolled the cub over, off of Nala. "Clean me." he commanded. For the pleasure the cub was given he was alomst happy to comply and he licked away the spooge from the shrinking package. The prince's cubhood was beginning to revive when the cub finished, so he rubbed it against the kid's face, pre leaving a wet streak down his cheek. Soon Simba tired of playing with the cub and he walked towards Nala and whispered something in her ear and the two walk away.