The Lion King 1 - Nala's Conditioning

Story by Mirri on SoFurry

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#7 of The Pleasures Of Ruling A Kingdom


The Lion King - The Pleasures Of Ruling A Kingdom

Nala's Conditioning

by Mirri

"You. Hyena." Scar called over at the mangy bundle of grey fur that was lumped in the middle of the Pride Rock cave.

"My name's Karogwei." the she-hyena grunted back at him lazily.

"Whatever. Go bring one of the young lionesses to me. Nala." Scar commanded. He added a growl deep in his throat when the fleabag did not move fast enough, and that seemed to help get her going in a hurry.

The King yawned widely and waited for a while. He almost fell asleep again, but was startled awake as a shadow fell over his form from the opening of the cave.

Nala peeked inside, blinking and squinting her eyes at the darkness of the cave that contrasted greatly to the afternoon sun outside. The cave was cool and damp and Scar lay on his back on what used to be Mufasa's flat relaxation rock near the entrance.

She saw the Lion King yawn once again and scratch himself between his hindlegs just as she arrived. He lifted his head up and smiled at her. The King appeared to be in a good mood today, despite the managerial difficulties of his reign that became more common with every passing month.

The food was getting scarce, but this was normal for the season. The first year with hyenas living at Pride Rock had gone relatively smoothly, the two camps just kept to themselves mostly and did not have to share any of their kills yet. But that might soon change.

"Nala. My how you've grrrown." Scar growled the last word almost playfully as he rose to his paws and circled her.

Nala was a young adolescent lioness now. She had the supple curves and lithe frame of a maturing female, but still possessed the limber flexibility of a cub that was starting to grow into the grace of a lioness. She had a hint of her cubhood mischief not very well-hidden in her attitude and small in shape as she may have been, she was certainly not small in beauty.

Her golden fur turned into creamy white along the underside of her belly and below her chin, and with her curving tail constantly in motion behind her she retained an atmosphere of playfulness and curiosity.

She had not experienced her first heat yet, but it could not last that much longer, Scar thought.

"How are you?" His voice was sincere and inquisitive, the King cared a great deal about his lionesses even if they did not all return the concern.

"I'm alright. The lionesses say that the herds are getting thinner, though. We may not have enough food for the coming moons." Nala replied in a concerned tone, reciting what the older lionesses had been talking about earlier this morning.

"Nonsense, sweetie. There is plenty of food, enough for both lion and hyena for maaaany moons to come." Scar enticed her with his usual charming kind of smile that only had a sinisterness to it if you knew what he was really thinking.

Nala smiled back and nodded, believing the words of her King. Dissent amongst the lionesses were still just gossips and she had no reason not to trust him.

"So what did you want from me?"

Scar ran a paw over her flank down to her rump and dug his claws into her fur to mark deep furrows in it.

"Bow down and lift your tail.."

There was no doubt about what the Lion King wanted. Recently he seemed to have taken quite a liking to her, favoring her over the other lionesses that he usually called to his cave when he got the urge. It was quite an honor for Nala to be called up to him, clearly an indication that she was starting to become accepted in the ranks of the adults, she thought.

Nala bowed down and stuck her butt in the air.

"Mmm, yes." he leaned close to the lioness' tail and sniffed her with a deep inhale, sampling her like a tasty buffet. The lion slipped his paw down the back of her rear and then slowly up again on the inside of her hindlegs until his paw cupped her right beneath the tail and she felt a pawtoe being wedged in between her young netherlips.

The lioness gave a cry as the toe wiggled deeper through her dryness, teasing her almost painfully by scraping her bared flesh until she finally started to get moist.

"That's good.." Scar rumbled and licked his lips, staring intently at what he was doing without blinking. He adopted that near-diabolical expression that he always got when he was not concentrating on smiling. Continuing despite the whimpers of the female, he got to the point where he finally felt warm drops trickle down his paw. At this point he withdrew it and licked his pawtoe.

Nala looked behind herself at the older lion and watched him close his eyes in pleasure while cleaning his wet paw and sampling her sweetness.

Scar much preferred this method than directly licking the lioness, partly because he did not get to see the way their hindmuscles contract when he had his face in their tails.

"Are the others out hunting?" he asked almost casually as he stuck his pawtoe back into her folds.

"OOoh.. ..y-yeah.. Sarafina is leading them. They're going to find the gazelle herd to the east."

Scar's features sharpened into a wide smirk.

"Excellent.. less interruptions. When was the last time you were here?" He pulled out of her again and licked his paw in thought.

"Two suns ago.. I think." Nala purred and exhaled the words, feeling her heartbeat increase from the pleasant tickling she got under her tail.

Scar stepped up in front of her and sat down, his hindlegs spread apart with a bit of red peeking up the top of his sheath.

"Now get me ready." He instructed her simply.

Nala giggled, still feeling a bit shy and uncertain about this whole mating game that Scar had introduced her to not too ago. She got her face into the musky scent of his and licked his sheath that was already firm and round from having played with her.

The Lion King let out a pleased rumbling sound and she felt his bony paw on the back of her head. With its claws he grabbed onto the lioness' neckscruff as he tugged her head back a little into a better position. Scar pulled in his abdominal muscles and forced half of his semi-erect cock out of its sheath, pressing the tip to Nala's lips.

Being the obediently little girl that she was, Nala opened wide and let his member slide in.

Scar exhaled slowly with a slight groan at the very end, his claws kneaded the back of her head and he let the warmth of her muzzle engulf him, which worked wonders for his erection. Soon the lioness was sucking on a full shaft of pure, stiff maleness, and using the tricks he had taught her the previous couple of times it did not take her long to get his salty precum spurting onto the back of her tongue.

Nala suddenly felt the claws prick her neckskin again.

"Okay that's enough. I want your tail today." Scar leaned down to grab her chin and held her in place, slowly pulling himself back and so he could enjoy the wetness and the transition from warm saliva to cold air, which made him contract and shrink a bit again. He smiled down at her with his usual toothy grin and smeared the side of his erection playfully across her cheek before stepping forward as if he was trying to climb over her back and down behind her. Nala saw her chance to stick her tongue out and lick his balls, which made the King freeze almost instantly in mid-stride.

"Oh, so you like to play with the King's danglies, do you?" Scar chuckled and felt her engulf one of his orbs in response, suckling on it curiously.

"Feel it carefully. All that is for you." Scar bragged about the amount of cat cum that had built up in his dark-furred balls over the last few days. His wet member lay across her forehead and she could feel his precum drip down the back of her neck.

Had he not been so horny right now he would have let her carry on doing this for hours, but he had to pull her new toy away from her after a while so he could calm his sex drive. The bigger lion stepped off Nala to the side, circling around behind and feeling a tremendous warmth in his loins as the young female assumed her most inviting position, tail moved aside.

Scar loved the way she bowed down before him and offered him to take her. Nala felt his skinny limbs grab around her midsection as he mounted and his large stiffness poked through her rumpfur, leaving wet trails of her own saliva.

After sliding onto her further to grab around her shoulders he could finally feel the heat of her moist petals against his tip and the male pushed forward somewhat ungracefully, burying his bone into the innocence of the female.

Nala *mrewled* and inhaled sharply at the invasion, but Scar just grunted and started humping right away, his balls dangling between his hindlegs as his angry red shaft went in and out of his lioness with wet noises. The lion leaned forward and licked Nala's neckscruff eagerly, tasting his own precum there.

"Ohh, Scar!"

"I told you! Call me Daddy when I fuck you." Scar chuffed down at her from above, trying to keep her shoulders pinned between the insides of his forelegs so she was held in place.

"Yes, Daddy.. oh! Nnnh!" The cave carried their sounds and amplified them as well. The young lioness could not help blushing at the loud slurping noises emitting behind her while she was mated.

"Mmmm.. you're so tight.. ahhh, that's good, yeah. Are you daddy's little girl?" Scar bit lightly at one of her ears, clinging to her golden form as his own black mane brushed back and forth over her back with his thrusts.

"Yes.. yes.. oOooh!" Nala whined lightly and her claws scratched involuntarily against the stone floor.

"And you'll do anything to make me feel good, won't you?"

"Yes, yes I will... *uuuh*.." she tried to bite her lip and suppress her moans whenever she became conscious of her whimpering noises, but it only lasted for a few more thrusts before she lost her concentration again.

"Show me how much you like it.. cum for me, Nala." Scar's voice transformed to that special tone only he mastered where it seemed both jagged sharp and mesmerizing at the same time.

"I... I can't." Nala moaned, her flesh starting to feel hot and irritated.

"Yes you can.." He licked her ear with affection and whispered seductively in it, "Give in to your feelings.. your body wants it."

Scar lifted up a forepaw from the ground and held it to her muzzle, sticking a pawtoe inside.

"Just pretend you're sucking my dick at the same time."

Nala sucked desperately on the offered paw and tried to push her rump back to meet with his increasingly sporadic thrusts. It was clear Scar was holding himself back at this point to let her catch up. He was not as big or strong as Mufasa, but since she was still a small liongirl she got a good, solid rutting anyway from an experienced lion.

Scar lost patience with her soon, however, and he pulled himself back out so that his cocktip was right at the entrance to the lioness' young, tight sex.

His rapid heartbeat helped him find a rhythm where he briskly pistoned in and out, his barbs flaring and digging into the soft flesh of the female.

Nala squealed at the rough beating of his barbed cock and came hard by pure instinct before she realized what he was doing. Her female cum coated the lion's shaft and stained his groin and balls behind her in mere seconds, and the tightness of the juvenile lioness was just too much for him.

"Oooh, that's it! YessssSSSS!" Scar hissed like an agitated snake. "..I'm gonna.. fill you.. ohhh.. tell daddy where you want it!" The lion humped her haphazardly, having already passed the point of no return.

"Please cum in my ass, daddy!" Nala cried out without realizing what she had said in the heat of the moment, it just came out of her right on cue as Scar had instructed her the few times before. She never realized she had been this well-conditioned already.

"YES! You wicked little girl!" Scar yanked out his liondick and crammed it right back into the teenlioness' tailhole, enjoying the way she cried out and squirmed underneath him in pain while he sprayed his thick, hot lionsemen deep up the adolescent's ass.

It took a couple warm pulses of seed before he could regain control of himself somewhat, and he quickly pulled out till only his head remained inside. Repeating the success from right before, he let his barbs move back and forth and irritate the lioness' tailring. She instinctively clamped down hard on him amidst her gasps and painful growls, cutting off the flow for an instant. Scar lived and breathed for the next second when she relaxed and a much more powerful spurt fired into her tailhole from the pent-up load.

He was still afraid to push all the way into her young ass, but he figured it would not take many moons before she had grown big enough to take him all the way, in which case he would start breeding her cute little adolescent tail every time.

The moaning, grunting and wheezing little lioness overflowed quickly and Scar lifted a hindleg to watch himself cum in her and see how his warm, potent lionseed ran down the insides of both her trembling hindlegs, some of it mixing with the streams of her own girlcum before it pooled around her hindpaws.

Pure bliss consumed the male's mind while he emptied himself, contrary to Nala who just felt the powerful jolts up her spine whenever the lion's barbs scraped away another coating of his cum around himself and dug into her sensitive tailring again.

Scar finally pulled out and rumbled with delight at the after-mating exhaustion that started to blanket him. He did not want to touch the mess he had made of her and merely pushed the lioness away with a paw to her flank.

"That will do for now. So what do you say?" Scar grinned toothily and narrowed his eyes.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Scar smiled and nodded slowly, allowing Nala to turn and limp back out to the others at the waterhole who had not gone out on the hunt.

"Mmm. I'm going to enjoy her a lot." the male licked his muzzle slowly and watched how Nala's tail was elevated higher than usual due to her sore tailbud beneath. Growing up in this pride would be tough.