Lion King 2: Version 2 - Chapter 5: Caught

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Kopa lay on his back in a mixture of sleep and consciousness, waking up momentarily only to fall back asleep. It was times like these that his dreams were indiscernible from reality and they played with his mind. Already engulfed in one of his dreams, Kopa twitched in reaction to some invisible force and his legs spread open in a sort of unconscious invitation to curious passersby. An invitation that was quickly accepted.

The lion prince felt a quick fluttering against the fur of his sheath. His red cock slowly rose out of its cover, changing from a meek piece of flaccid flesh into a hard and commanding organ. The tongue adapted to these rapidly changing conditions, moving up from the base the growing shaft to tip where the slightest touch made Kopa flinch in pleasure. The lion didn't open his eyes, but instead allowed the phantom tongue work his cock. Kopa shifted on his back, a smile spreading across his face as he tried to imagine who the lioness might be that was giving him such a welcome wake-up call.

He was getting too excited to keep his eyes shut and he opened them to see that he was in the company of several lionesses. Down at his cock was Twaana working diligently on her belly to get him off. Directly above him was his mother, her legs on either side of him and her pussy hovering above his face, working her tongue in Kiara's twat who, in turn, stood above Twaana.

Kopa found this opportunity too tempting to pass up and he grabbed Nala's waist with his front paws and lowered her cunt to his muzzle. His nose sucked in the smell of her arousal and his tongue began to work her hardening clit. She began to moan, but it was muffled by his sister's own pussy. Kiara, however, was free to cry out any time she felt herself about to cum.

Twaana kept a light touch on his cock, never fully swallowing it in her muzzle. She moved quickly from his shaft to his balls, keeping him hard as he pressed his own tongue into his mother.

"Mhmmm, Mommy you taste so good," he said, drawing his flat tongue up Nala's cunny to her tailhole. "And your ass is so fucking tight."

Nala gave another muffled squeal as Kopa ran his tongue around and into her tailhole. She was starting to pant loudly as Kopa shoved a pawtoe into her pussy, keeping his mouth focused on her ass. His mother's juices soaked the fur on his paw as his toe rubbed the walls of her sex and the butt of his paw rubbed her clit.

"Oh God, you're making me cum!" Nala said in an exasperated breath. "Be a good boy and keep toe-fucking me!"

"Yes Mommy," Kopa said, taking in a deep breath before burying his muzzle back into his mother's tailhole.

The four lions were making a symphony of moans, grunts, and squeals that was made even more pronounced by Kiara's screams. Cum ran down Kopa's sister's leg and onto Twaana who kept slurping away at his cock without yield. Nala's own juice had extended from his paw and chin down onto his heaving chest. And with his muzzle buried into Nala's ass, Kopa hardly noticed Twaana tucking her head under his ballsack. It wasn't until her tongue lightly penetrated his own tailhole that he reacted, sending a quake through his body that pushed his muzzle hard against his mother's behind and forcing precum to ooze from cocktip and slowly drip down his shaft. Both Kopa and his mother released a prolonged purr of ecstasy.

The prince's pawtoes penetrated Nala cunt harder and faster than before at this new experience. Fluids gushed from the lioness's pussy, splashing against her son's neck and spiraling down his leg.

"Does fucking Daddy make you this wet?" Kopa asked with a devious grin. "Because I could fill the waterhole with you cum right now." He continued paw-fucking his mother, but ran his tongue along the insides of her legs making Nala quiver as his muzzle grew closer to her dripping pussy.

"When I have cock inside me I could fill two waterholes," she hinted.

The grin on Kopa's face grew wider. He pulled his toes from Nala's pussy and watched as her thick juices hung between each one. "Do you want your son to fill your twat with his cock Mommy?"

"Yes!" she answered during another one of her orgasms.

"Why let a prince fuck you when you can have the cock of a king?" Simba's voice drew Kopa's attention. The prince looked back, placing his chin against Nala's awaiting sex, to see his father watching them. His front paw was wrapped around his cock which had grown to full size. Kopa knew that eventually his cock would be bigger than Simba's but right then he had been bested.

The king stepped forward and mounted Nala. The extra weight pushed Kopa's mother closer to him and their chests were pressed together. Kopa watched as Simba's spiny and thick cock slowly pushed into Nala's cunt, spreading it wide. The two mate's arched their heads to share their muzzles.

"Our daughter tastes good this morning," Simba said, the princess's cum that Nala had lapped up was in a string between the two lions' muzzles. "Kiara, come give Daddy a kiss." The young lioness happily obliged, jumping to turn around pressing her tongue into Simba's mouth.

Kopa saw Simba's cock push further into his mother. As the father and daughter shared their tongues, Simba began to fuck Nala, withdrawing his cock faster and faster each time. Nala's cum dripped down onto Kopa's muzzle which he quickly opened to catch. Down at his tailhole, Twaana continued her fun. Her head was moving vivaciously and was rubbing Kopa's balls against his liondick. The soft fur gave a different sensation than the wet flesh of a muzzle or pussy.

Simba had reached his stride and was now thrusting his entire shaft into Nala. The fucking was just inches from Kopa's muzzle and he laid back in awe of the sight of his dad's entire cock eagerly being swallowed by Nala's sex. Her cum bubbling around her pussy lips as Simba's hips pressed into hers and withdrew, pulling his barbs out from her making her even more wet. The scent of sex enveloped Kopa as both his mother's twat and his father's cock discharged a strong musk that filled the surrounding air. The orgy's hot body made all of the lions pant in pleasure as their bodies moved in furious passion.

As Simba's hips were performing harsh and powerful strokes into Nala, he was passionately sharing his muzzle with his daughter. Had he been lower to the ground his lips would be securely planted in Kiara's cunt, his muzzle fur soaking up the cum that poured from the petite lioness as his tongue flickered against her engorged clit.

Down below, Twaana had moved back to servicing Kopa's cock, but the lion prince was distracted by the swaying rhythm of Simba's ballsack. Kopa reached forward and grabbed his father's scrotum by his mouth, juggling them with tongue and gently pulling them down. He twisted his tongue around the two orbs filling his mouth, smacking his lips whenever he drew a breath. Simba ceased mid-thrust to enjoy his son's new-found curiosity, but he promptly resumed, albeit, slightly slower than before. That didn't stop Kopa from losing his grip on Simba's testicles, however, as he adjusted his head, getting a better muzzle-grasp on the now slobber-covered ballsack.

Kopa's cock was ready to explode. If he lost focus, the slightest breeze could have sent his cum rocketing down Twaana's throat. But kept his attention on the lionhood in his mouth and he focused his eyes on his father's tailhole just out of his reach. He watched it expand and contract as his cock went to and from Nala's pussy.

The Prince heard his mother scream and slam her paw against the ground, her ejaculate dripped down to his neck as Simba's cock momentarily pulled out. The scream had almost done it for Kopa. It felt as if his liondick was tightening as it stood hard and ready to spray his semen. Kopa released the furry sack from his mouth and began licking his mother's cum from around her pussy. He ran his tongue across her clit, simultaneously getting her off and stroking Simba's moving cock. He cold feel Simba quicken since his cock cold only take so much more as well.

The wet thwack of his parent's genitals pounding into each other increased and Kopa felt his father's ballsack slapping against his head. Simba's grunts became louder and Nala was biting her lip. Kiara had moved to side and was rubbing her paw around her clit, creating a pool on the ground around her tailhole. Twaana was bobbing her head up and down over Kopa's dick as his tongue was flicking Nala's sex.

"Mmmnnnnnnmmm," was the only sound Simba could make when his cock contacted, filling Nala with his cum. Kopa could taste it when it ran out from his mother's cunny. He felt the thick cream run down his throat, mixed with Nala's juice.

Simba pulled out along with more of the cum he had released. A string of it arched down into Kopa's mouth as the Prince's muzzle latched back onto Nala's pussy.

"My boy likes the taste of his dad's cum, doesn't he?" Simba asked.

Kopa nodded, pushing against his mother's hindquarters. But he had to let go. He gasped for a breath, bracing himself for his ejaculation. He looked down to see Twaana staring straight back at him, her mouth just over the tip of his cock.

"Let it go, son," Simba said.

And with that his body released. His cum shot with a greater intensity than he had experienced in a long while. Twaana coughed and took her muzzle off of him allowing more to shoot into the air and onto his belly. Kopa gave a sigh and closed his eyes, feeling his cock twitch uncontrollably, sending the last bits of cream down his shaft.

"Wow! That was a big one Kopa!" the high squeal of Mheetu's voice made Kopa's eyes dart back open.

"Mheetu?" Kopa looked around the cave to see that not a single lion was standing over or beside him. Instead, there was a cum-covered cub at his feet, smiling from ear to ear and giggling in an effort to suppress his full-blown laughter.

"Silly Kopa, you were dreaming!" the cub said in almost incomprehensible laughter.

"Dreaming?!" Kopa dropped his head back against the ground. "Great. Why is it always a dream? You'd think if someone wanted to torture me like this they'd find a more creative way of doing it."

"I've never seen you squirt that far before, Kopa!" Mheetu said, licking a drop of cum off his nose. "I almost choked!"

Kopa rolled over and lifted himself up, his cock still hung low as the blood began to flow to the rest of his body, "Well, it's been a while since a cub's sucked me off."

"What would you've done if I had choked?" the cub inquired.

"I don't know Mheetu," the prince was in no mood for his half-brother's questions, "I guess I would have gotten your mom."

"That's it?!" Mheetu's face contorted in overemphasized confusion. "You wouldn't've tried to save me?"

"I didn't know you were dying in this game."

"I was choking!"

"No, you weren't." Kopa gave a sigh, "Just go get your mom to clean you up."

Kopa watched as the little cub ran out into the daylight. The prince knew that Mheetu's mom would show some disappointment with the cub since he was already showing a preference towards male lions rather than the females. Kopa thought that it was probably because there weren't any lions his age and the cub had confused sex with how males bond. His mom was just concerned that once he left the pride, he would only fuck males and not carry on her bloodline. But even she had to admit that that cub wore cum proudly.

Kopa walked out of the cave, smirking at his thought. When is eyes had fully adjusted to the late-morning sun, he was slightly surprised to see Simba standing at the tip of Pride Rock's altar, stoically as usual. He wondered if Simba had any other way to survey his kingdom.

"Hey Dad," he said, lightly jogging towards the king. "Have you seen Twaana around?"

Simba's gaze broke and he turned to his son, "Not since this morning. I think she was heading to the waterhole with Kiara, but that was hours ago."

"Heh, yeah. I guess I slept in a little later than I thought," Kopa admitted with an embarrassed grimace. He began to walk away, but his father didn't let him go just yet.

"Mheetu looked excited when he left the cave," Simba said with his smirk to prove that he had caught Kopa. "Seems you managed to give him an early lunch."

"I can't explain it, the kid just likes cock!" Kopa exclaimed. "I thought it was Twaana, but it all turned out to be a dream, I guess."

"You had a sex dream, too?" Simba asked.

"Yeah. Why, is that weird?"

"No," Simba turned back to the Savannah. "It's just that your grandma had a pretty vivid one a few nights ago, too. Must be a trend."

"Alright," Kopa said with an air of sarcasm. "Well, see ya later Dad!" he called to Simba as he bounded down the side of Pride Rock.

"Have a good day, son," Simba called back. "And try not to fuck anything!"

Kopa stopped and turned at this request, "Why do you think I even woke up this morning?"

The King just chuckled and shook his head as his son ran off to immediately disobey him.

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Across the Savannah, Kovu sat, concealed in the tall grass. He lay low as to not have his black mane be seen. In the Outlands, his colors, although odd for a lion, allowed him to blend in with the termite hills. Here in the Pridelands, however, his black and clay fur stood in stark contrast to the green savanna. In this grass, he had to be as low to the ground as he possibly could be, moving with the utmost care as to not disturb his surroundings.

His green eyes peered through the blades of grass where he watched the Prideland princess Kiara pouncing around, trying to catch a measly cricket. She looked as if she were a grown lioness, but her giggling and her bouncy behavior made her still seem like a cub. Her body looked tight and her fur shone in the bright sun. Kovu's eyes didn't waver for a second as she lifted her haunches in his direction, revealing her pink twat.

The Outland prince could smell it. The scent of the princess wafted to his nose where it was sent directly to his crotch. He could feel his cock extend from its sheath and touch the ground where he lay poised to pounce. His paws kneaded the dirt and his shoulders shifted in anticipation. Drool dripped from his lips as he tried desperately not to pant and give away his position. What he had forgotten to notice, however, was his tail lifting high into the air above the grass.

Kiara had been focusing too hard on playing with the cricket to even notice him. But when she caught a small scent of his musk, her sniffing nose guided her head to look straight at the poorly hidden lion. She didn't run, though. Instead, she calmly walked over to a nearby rock and leaned her back against it. The princess spread her legs and slowly started to pleasure herself with her paw.

Kovu twitched as watched the princess's pawtoe wiggle into her pussy. His erection was raging and he no longer was paying attention to his panting which had grown quite audible.

The nubile lioness just sat, releasing exaggerated moans and moving her body in sharp, sudden movements accentuating pleasure that her paw was giving her. These moans were reaching higher octaves as she pushed her toe deeper into her cunny. All the while, her eyes were staring seductively at where Kovu was crouched.

Finally, Kovu couldn't take any more. His cock was stiff, red, and his body quivered from trying not to touch it. He lifted his body out of the grass to expose himself fully to Kiara.

"Alright, that's not even fair!" he roared.

Kiara pulled her pawtoe from her cunt and licked it in one last measure of seduction before walking over to Kovu, "Why? Because you can't get me wet when you paw yourself off?" The two young lions rubbed their heads against the other's neck.

"No," Kovu said, "because you won't let me touch it, yet."

Kiara withdrew playfully, "What do you mean? I let you touch whatever you want."

"Yeah, but not with whatever I want," he said, moving back towards Kiara.

"It's just a little bit longer," she said, putting her muzzle just in front of his. "Once I go on my first hunt and my dad fucks me, I'm all yours."

"That has to be the sexiest thing anyone's ever said to me," Kovu joked. He motioned to kiss her, but she darted her head to side and began walking down along-side him. She brushed her tail against his face, teasing him with her touch and scent.

"And I can assure you," she went on, "that you don't want our first fuck happen when I'm in heat. The worst way for our parents to find out we've been seeing each other is for me to push out a couple of Outland cubs."

"I knew there was something different about you today," he said with a devious smirk. She was still rubbing her body against his hindquarters as he looked at their surroundings, "And kudos on the new meeting place. You found a hill with rocks, I'm genuinely impressed."

"Really? Because you sound like a sarcastic ass."

"So I sound like your brother?" Kovu responded.

Kiara stopped her rubbing, "Be nice, Kovu. You're gonna have to like each other one of these days."

"I'm sorry," the lion said. "He just has a distinct ability for finding me whenever I'm on your land. At least your dad is open to giving warnings."

"Well," Kiara started, "Kopa really wants yo to be aware of the..."

"The treaty. I know," Kovu conceded. "But it's so hard to not try and kick his ass. My mother's raised me to fight and he makes it incredibly difficult to keep a treaty when I have to stop myself from going for the jugular."

"Oh, I remember when I first met you and you didn't even know how to have fun," Kiara said, moving her head under Kovu's belly. "And now you're struggling not to be a pushover. I think you're officially pussy-whipped."

"Except I'm not getting any!"

"Your sister gives you plenty," she said. "Here, let me help you take your mind off my brother."

Kovu felt Kiara's muzzle cover his cock completely. Her tongue moving fluidly around his shaft as she brought her nose closer to his body. His balls were hanging loosely, but the lioness's paw was there to cradle them and lightly play with them as her muzzle rocked from side to side.

"You have a brother?" he said.

"Shut up, Kovu," the princess mumbled with the lion's cock still in her mouth. She let it go and allowed her drool to fall to the ground as she caught her breath. On her back, she could feel Kovu's heavy exhalation as the majority of his body relaxed.

Kiara had always found a special liking to the Outlander. She could never fully understand why, exactly. She figured it was that he was the only male that wasn't related to her. Or maybe that she took a special liking to things she couldn't have and making sure that she could make things forbidden as well. Whatever the case was, he was another lion that for a few minutes could be under her oral spell.

"Hey, I've got and idea," Kovu said, breaking the rhythm of his breathing and sighs. "Get on your side."

"What?" she mumbled again.

"Here," Kovu pulled himself out of the young lioness, his liondick wet and dripping as came around her back and motioned her to lie on her side. He stood back and surveyed Kiara who looked back at him with confusion. Kovu simply gave a nod and walked his hind legs over beside her head and slumped down so that his muzzle was in line with her hips. With his paws, he pulled the surprised Kiara over to his muzzle, letting her legs rest on either side of his head. Catching on, the lioness did the same, curving Kovu's back so that his cock could be firmly planted in her mouth again.

With one long sweep of his tongue over Kiara's pussy, he simply said, "Awesome."

Kiara just rolled her eyes, but then closed them as she felt the warm and wet sensation of his tongue tracing and then pushing itself into her pussy. Staying true to its title, her heat made her hindquarters perpetually hot with the urge for something to fill her body. She had been able to remain in control of it, giving it away only by the scent that her body produced. The scent that made lions' cocks spring up and out from their sheaths only by speaking to her. Of course, they hardly ever noticed it until their snouts were already buried into her tail and the smell became a taste and the taste just became more fuel until she had to spit out the excess cum that was pumped into her muzzle by their pulsating dicks. She a;so found that the males liked her ultra-sensitivity during these periods, since she got wet fast and came often. She couldn't help it and she didn't want to, but it was in these moments that she was glad the cum was overflowing from her muzzle and not her cunny.

Kovu just enjoyed the entire situation of having his tongue spread apart such a tight pussy. His lips brushed against hers, her scent was controlling him as pussy dripped with cum that he eagerly swallowed. For him, Kiara represented a purity that he couldn't find in the Outland; a purity that his mother almost forbade. When Kiara stared at him with a such powerful look of desire, he gave in to any urges he had. She never failed to get him stiff and if he didn't focus, he could cum faster than he ever had with any other lioness. He could spend hours just examining every piece of her body. Naturally, he had his favorite which he preferred to play with rather than examine.

"Mrrrrr, don't stop," Kiara pleaded, with her eyes half open and her mouth open in a type of silent gasp. "Oh. Ungh," she squealed. "Don't stop. Just don't fucking stop."

Kovu didn't say a word. He couldn't really: His tongue wasn't in his mouth. Kiara had grabbed hold of his ankles and was using them to brace herself as shivers ran down her spine with an exaggerated breath. Their bodies were making a purely symbiotic circle with each other's head between their legs. Kiara wanted to stretch, but Kovu's grasp wouldn't let her. Instead, he held her body back from a spasm, focusing her orgasm squarely in her twat. She latched back on to Kovu's cock and released a muffled roar.

The lion at the receiving end felt it all as Kiara gushed juice into his awaiting maw. He began lapping it up with broad tongue strokes. His intensity, however, faded when he began to to laugh.

"What exactly is so funny?" Kiara asked with an exasperated laugh of her own.

Still laughing, Kovu lifted his head up from her privates, "Did you just roar onto my cock?"

Kiara blushed under her fur and began to laugh herself, "Yeah, I guess I did. Did it feel weird?"

"No, it...it felt great actually. Wish I could return the favor, but I'm afraid roaring into your twat might not produce the same results," Kovu said, using one his pawtoes to slowly prod the lioness's pussy and occasionally pressing his muzzle lips against it.

The princess began to stroke Kovu's dick between two of her toes, licking the tip of it and causing precum to ooze from the shaft. "How much do remember from when we were cubs?" she asked.

Kovu's stare never broke from Kiara's sex. "Everything," he said as the two lay studying each other's bodies.

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For Kopa, a trip to the waterhole was always an exercise in patience. Anytime he got there, he was greeted with several variations of "Good morning Your Majesty" or questions such as "How is the royal family my Prince?" from animals he never knew existed until they approached him.

"Thank you. And good morning to you too," he would graciously answer to the hippo whose name he had learned multiple times but never remembered. He always wore a smile and envied the lionesses who got the waterhole all to themselves, which was his first indication that Twaana wasn't there.

"Dammit Twaana. Where are you?" he whispered as he knelt down to take a drink.

"Goooooooood morning Your Highness!" a voice with an overly cheery disposition said over Kopa's shoulder.

"Shut the hell up, Punda," Kopa said without turning his head.

A male zebra's head lowered down next to the lion's, "What? Having a bad day then?"

"No," Kopa answered. "I actually had a fantastic morning. That's the problem."

"Let me guess: The walking hard-on still has a hard-on?" Punda said.

"Yup," he said still facing the water. "I was looking for Twaana. Have you seen her?"

"Hah! Your fuck-buddy?" the zebra laughed. "I haven't, but even if I did I wouldn't be anywhere near her. D'you know she took down one of my cousins the other day?"

"So what? You have a lot of cousins," Kopa said, failing to see the significance.

"Yeah, and she killed him!"

"What was his name?" Kopa asked with a smirk.

Punda hesitated, "Um, it was... it was... shit."

Kopa smiled fully and lifted his head to face his friend, "That's pretty terrible name. Besides, I've told you: If any of the lionesses catch you, I'm not going to be one the ones who eat you."

"How gracious of you, Sir," Punda replied sarcastically. "I was thinking though..."

"There's a shock."

"Shut up." Punda continued, "Do you remember... I'm trying to remember what it was for... but do you remember when we were hanging out and a whole bunch of us just broke out into song?"

Kopa broke out laughing, "Yes! Oh my God! That was years ago! What was that even for?"

"That's what I don't remember. All I know is that it was for something big," the zebra recalled.

"Jeez," Kopa chuckled, "why haven't we done that anymore? That was fun."

"It's beyond me. That's why I'm trying to...."

"Prince Kopa!" a small, gruff voice interrupted Punda. Kopa turned around to see a royal scout rodent sticking out of a hole in the ground at attention.

"At ease General Jemadari," Kopa said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," his arm shot down to his side. "News from The Underground reports that your sister, Princess Kiara, has been approached by a male Outlander at a rock formation due West near the border. From the descriptions given, it appears to be their prince, Sir."

"Kovu," Kopa growled. "General, have you contacted Zazu or my father about this?"

"Negative, Sire. Zazu cannot be found at the moment and King Simba is preoccupied at Pride Rock."

"Thank you, General. Your service is appreciated." Kopa turned to Punda, "Sorry, I've got to take care of this."

"What, no song?" Punda asked.

Kopa was already beginning to run but shouted back, "Maybe next time. And General, locate Twaana for me. I may need her help."

"Yessir," the general shouted back before shooting straight back into his tunnel.

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"You know, after you let me have you, you're not going to be able to walk right?" Kovu declared. He and Kiara were both lying on their sides, face to face. Grins were plastered on their muzzles and Kovu's dick hung limp to his side, the remaining cum he didn't unload oozed from his tip to the dirt.

"Is that so?" Kiara said, licking her lips.

"Yes, it is," Kovu's grin extended to a smile. He stood himself up and walked over Kiara. He moved her so that she was on her belly and he turned around to put his head at her tail end. Once in position, he carefully laid down on the lioness's back, brushed her tail out of his way and placed his paws around her rump.

"Because your going to feel every inch of my cock slowly slide into you. I mean, you're going to feel my fur against your pussy. And when I pull out, each and every spine will make you cream as it brushes against you,' Kovu slid one of his pawtoes into Kiara and slowly started to pull it in and out. "You'll be screaming my name: 'Kovu! Oh, gods, Kovu!' every time I push myself back into you. In your ear, you'll hear me panting from the heat that we produce and our bodies will be wet from the cum I'm making you squirt. Your legs will feel like they're going to collapse from under you as your body shakes with delight, but you'll hold yourself up because you don't want me to stop banging your cunt. You'll think you can't take any more, but you'll be begging for me not to stop. You'll feel me bite your neck and it'll make you cum harder then you ever have before; we'll practically be swimming in your juices I'll fuck you so well. And as your body shakes, you'll feel me stop and a warm sensation will fill your pussy. And it will feel right."

The lion finished and pulled out his pawtoe. A stream of fresh ejaculate ran down his paw. He watched it run further down his upheld leg, wishing that what he had depicted could happen at that very moment.

"Fuck me, Kovu."

The lion's head snapped back and his body jumped off the princess. "What?"

"I don't care what my father wants. I want to be fucked right here, right now," Kiara said as she stood up.

"Uh, no, that's not what you want," Kovu stammered. "That's, uh, that's your heat talking!"

"No, you convinced me with your little speech there." She turned around to reveal her pussy and tailhole, "I want you to fuck me."

Kovu was too shocked to take it all in. He walked nervously towards the lioness, all the while repeating a chorus of "Holy shit. Holy fucking shit" until he found his self with his front paws on her back and his cock just inches from her sex. He hesitated while conflicted thoughts clouded his mind.

"Kovu!" a voice roared from behind him.

"Shit."

Kopa appeared, running down the rocky hill, and before Kovu could penetrate Kiara, he was violently pushed off of her. The Prideland prince tackled Kovu to the ground and held him down with his paw.

"What the hell did you think you were doing?!" Kopa growled. His teeth were bared, his mane hung over his face and his red eyes narrow with anger.

"Look there's a lot you don't know..." Kovu started.

"All I know is that you've broken the treaty, entered our land and had your cock ready to violate my sister!"

"Look, she wanted me t..."

"Wrong answer!" Kopa pushed hard against Kovu's chest causing the Outlander to cough.

"Kopa, please!" Kiara pleaded.

At his sister's voice, Kopa's rage subsided. He lifted his paw off of Kovu, but paid him no mind as he went to Kiara.

"He's and Outlander, Kiara," Kopa said. "He's a descendant of Scar! His grandfather murdered ours and tried to kill dad."

"I know, but he loves me," Kiara explained with a trembling voice.

"Loves you? Kiara, for all you know, he could be trying to use you to get to dad," Kopa's voice grew steadily desperate. "Do you know what his mother's like?"

"She's a bitch," Kovu declared. Both Kiara and Kopa were taken aback, but only Kiara displayed it.

The Prideland prince turned to his rival. "Get out of here," he commanded. / "No," Kovu gulped. "Your sister gave me permission to... to..."

"To fuck her?" Kopa's voice was cold as he stared down Kovu. "Is that what you're trying to tell me?"

Kovu let out a sigh, "Yes."

"Fine," Kopa let his eyes stare linger for several seconds before turning back to Kiara. In his anger, he lifted himself onto his sister the same way Kovu had, adjusted his hips and pushed his cock into Kiara. The princess let out a cry and Kopa's eyes widened as the realization of what he had done dawned upon him.

It was now Kovu's turn to push a someone off Kiara. He let out a roar and tackled Kopa off of the lioness. The two lions threw each other about, their teeth blindly biting the other's skin. They managed to roll themselves apart, but charged back together with their front paws in the air. Neither lion ever took the upper hand, instead they maintained an equal, yet brutal fight. It seemed destined to last forever until Kiara shouted:

"Is somebody going to fuck me?!"

Neither lion moved after that. Their violent scuffle ended in a draw as they both stared at the sexually eager lioness. Kopa was the first to move, pulling himself away from his opponent.

"Leave here, Kovu," he said. "Unless you're interested in having sloppy seconds."

Kopa walked towards his sister as Kovu reluctantly turned to go back to his home. He and Kiara shared one last look before he was gone.

"Kiara," Kopa began as he calmed down. 'Kiara, I'm sorry."

He walked up beside her, nudging her in an effort to gain forgiveness. A feeble smile crossed face, but he realized that it was no use. He couldn't help but think that this was the one time that he had literally fucked up. For a moment, he simply stood next to his sister in silence.

"We won't tell dad," he said, pausing. "We won't tell anyone. To everyone else, you'll still be a virgin. Which you kind of are still... in a way. I mean, it's not like we actually did it. I... I was... I just couldn't let him be the one to take it away from you." He moved around to face her, his muzzle was just inches from hers as he said, "I'm your big brother and I love you. You know that."

"Just forget it, Kopa. It's not something you would understand," she said without looking at her brother.

"What wouldn't I understand?" he asked, lifting her chin to make her face him.

Kiara could see in his eyes that Kopa was genuinely concerned and with a smile she said, 'Are we still going to do this or was that all you needed to finish the job?"

"No, Kiara," he said, "I know you're sill upset, but you don't have to do it like this. I don't want you to be angry when you lose your virginity."

She smiled, "Don't worry. I won't be."

Kiara pressed her head lovingly against her brother's. Their bodies moved nearer and nearer to each other as they nuzzled. They curved their necks around, still rubbing together until their muzzles met again, their lips touched, and they shared their affection without using their tongues to speak. They both paused and slowly reopened their eyes. Kiara smiled again at the truth that her brother's eyes told. She moved down his side, pressing her nimble body against his lean but powerful stature until her tail ran along his and they caught slightly at the end.

The lion unknowingly took in the female's scent emanating from her sex. The power it had over a prince his age was undeniable, his body was prepared to ravage the young lioness without delay. His softening lionhood was becoming firm again, the red organ was more distinct against his brown bellyfur rather than tucked away inside it. With as much restraint as he could muster, Kopa lifted himself onto his sister's back, pulling his hips into the back of hers.

"Hhhnnnn," Kiara winced as Kopa's cock slowly pressed into her body. "You're being a little more gentle this time."

Kopa leaned over to her ear and whispered, "And because you're so fucking tight, I actually want to feel it this time."

Although he could not yet put his whole cock into Kiara comfortably, he began to carefully push in. Kiara winced again as her brother expanded her insides.

"Does it hurt?" Kopa asked.

"No," she answered. "My toes have done worse. It just feels so strange."

Kopa paused for a moment and blinked, "A good strange, right?"

"Oh, God yes," she said. "I've really only felt your tongue on my clit, so this is just... more."

Kopa's thrusts began to push further into his sister. She was still wet from her afternoon with Kovu and Kopa was taking full advantage. His cock slid in and out of her, only sometimes did he push in as far as he could go. Kiara's breaths were turning into audible, gasping moans. His pace was never fast, but it was quickening as his dick made room for itself in his sister's fresh cunny. And with each thrust, his sister's moans were growing louder.

"Does it feel good to have your big brother inside of you?" Kopa asked.

"Mhm," she nodded with her lips pursed.

Now Kopa was feeling like he could start being less careful, "You're a dick girl aren't you?" He pushed his shaft in all the way that he could, "It's the cock that gets you off, huh?"

"I wouldn't really know."

"Then I'll just have to prove it to you." Kopa gripped his sister's skin and pulled against him, humping her almost relentlessly for brief moment before he had to slow down to catch his breath. With his slower movements, he leaned in and started nibbling the back of Kiara's neck.

"You got a little too ambitious, didn't you?" she teased.

Kopa's breathing was heavy as he said, "I'm not really thinking with my head at the moment."

The princess didn't make a snark reply to her brother's joke, but instead growled in pleasure as Kopa's muzzle moved down her back. His cock was still moving into her, bringing her the tingle that brought to an ecstatic edge and sent drops of cum streaming down her leg. She had felt like this only once before and wasn't sure if her body would ever feel this way again. With her eyes shut, she was so engrossed in the physical sensations that her brother was giving her that could barely notice his primal grunts with each effort he made to make her climax. So engrossed, in fact, that she didn't notice the lioness with a quizzical stare and dropped jaw standing right in front of her.

"Holy shit," Twaana said with elongated emphasis. Her face had an expression of complete and unadulterated glee.

Kopa stopped immediately. With his back still arched over Kiara, he looked straight into her wide open eyes. All he could muster was, "Hey."

"What is this?"

"Well, the specifics are a little foggy, but other than that, it's pretty much what it looks like," Kopa answered.

The lioness couldn't help but laugh. "Here I was thinking I'd find you fending off an Outlander, but instead I find you buried balls deep in your sister! Oh my God, this is too much."

"You're welcome to join," Kiara invited with an inflection that almost made it a question.

"Oh, as if I could pass this up," Twaana smirked. "Whelp, let's put you to work, shall we?"

Kopa watched in semi-disbelief as Twaana locked muzzles with Kiara. Of course, he wouldn't have put past her to join in, but just couldn't completely understand how the past events had happened. He was so entranced by the situation in front of him that he started pumping Kiara's twat with more force than before. His wet shaft glided in and out of her with loud *thucks* every time he pressed back in.

Kiara's moans were absorbed by Twaana's lips and tongue. Their muzzles were constantly changing positions as Kiara rocked from Kopa's furious humping. The kisses they shared were passionate and intense as their tongues slid across one another into the back of the other's mouth. Twaana reached with her paw and grabbed Kiara's jaw towards her, stealing the inexperienced lioness's attention away from the male who continued to rhythmically slide into her backside.

The older lioness pulled back and licked her lips at first in a seductive manner, but soon realized that she had another taste in her mouth: A male's. She only needed to give Kiara a look and the girl understood. The princess flattened her ears and nodded to show that Twaana's senses were correct and she hung her head slightly in a signal of embarrassment. Twaana just smirked and embraced Kiara's lips with her own once more.

At the rear, Kopa's frenetic fucking continued. His paws gripped his sister's hindquarters, counter-balancing the pull from Twaana's muzzle. As he pounded into her pussy, her moist fur gave his hips cushioning. Cum spilled from her sex and down the inside of her legs. The fur on his balls caught whatever excess it could manage until they too were dripping with his sibling's juices. The spines on his cock were changing direction with and every plunge his cock endured making the receiving lioness squeal into Twaana's lips.

But the girls were getting tired of muzzles and they both licked their chops as Twaana sat, pulled her legs forward, bent her neck down and began pleasuring her twat with her own tongue. She started on her clit, flickering it lightly. Then she moved to the meat of her sex, her tongue running down the petals of cunny. She could get much closer, though, since even this was becoming a stretch. Kiara, however, had no problem making up for Twaana's reach. She grabbed the lioness in front of her by the tail and pulled hard to bring Twaana just close enough so that she could start eating the warm lionpussy.

It was now Twaana's turn to squeal. Her tongue was circling her clit while another lioness's muzzle nibbled at her cunt. Kopa's thrusts only made Kiara's muzzle push harder against Twaana's pussy and she could feel the princess's hot breath blast from her nostrils with each deep breath they took to compensate for the busy mouth. Twaana paused to watch the young lioness eagerly wet her lips and allow the cum to spill down her jaw.

Kiara felt Twaana stop and looked up at her without removing her muzzle from its vaginal meal. The two locked gazes, Kiara's was that of determination and Twaana's seemed to plead for more. Their chests heaved with every new spasm that their bodies experienced. Kiara pulled back with her eyes still focusing on Twaana, a string of ejaculate dangled from lips to lips until Kiara ran her tongue along to slurp up what she could.

"Mirrrrrrrr," she moaned. Her neck stretched upwards as Kopa gave several deep and slow heaves into her body. She turned to her brother with a sloppy and cum-soaked grin. "I think Twaana might be ready for a piece of my big brother's dick."

"Just a piece?" He ran his up and down Twaana who still had the lustful yearning in her. "Fuck, I think she might want the whole thing."

The lion dismounted his sister, taking his drenched and sopping lionhood from her quivering sex. He backed up to survey his work then grabbed her tail and ran his tongue up her hindquarters from clit to tailhole. "Damn, that tastes good." He let her tail drop back down and headed towards Twaana, who got up from her curled position and rubbed her body against his.

"I've been wanting this all day," he said as he began circling around her.

"Not so fast." Twaana turned around to face him. "I think it's my turn to be on top."

And she pushed him back with her paw and Kopa willingly crumpled onto his back. The lioness walked around him one more time to get herself in the right position. She stepped one leg over his belly and lowered her pussy down onto his awaiting shaft. Her face contorted with pleasure with every inch of his body that sank into hers. When her hips had reached his, she let out satisfactory gasp.

"Thank goodness, I was starting to get cold," Kopa jested.

"Well, that'd be unfortunate," she mockingly pouted. "We all know what happens when it gets cold."

"Ouch." Kopa wrapped his front legs around Twaana's to pull her close and he reached his head upwards sharing a prolonged kiss with her.

Kiara, meanwhile, was busy keeping herself aroused by fucking herself with her pawtoe. Her flat pads were making a steady slapping noise with her quick, fluttering movements.

"Kiara, bring that pussy over here," Twaana ordered. She had started making a small circling motion with her hips, spinning Kopa's cock around at its base.

The princess pulled her paw out from herself and walked over to Twaana with a sheepish grin. Twaana motioned with her toe for Kiara to turn around, putting her pussy directly in front of the other lioness. Kopa lay below, being reminded of the dream he had earlier, but this time, his cock was buried in hot lioness pussy. He watched as Twaana's muzzle clasped down around his sister's twat and her tongue slipped in and out of the pink orifice.

At his crotch, he slightly raised his hips to press himself further into Twaana, who was gently lifting her pussy up and down his shaft. With her cunt spread wide by his cock, Twaana paused her humping and began to rub her clit against his fur. Her cum began to slowly drip down and around Kopa's shaft and sheath.

For Kiara, the floodgates had already opened and her juices spurted from her cunny down onto Kopa's smiling face. The lioness's front legs stretched out and her hindquarters scrunched in as her body convulsed from Twaana's tongue running along the length of her pussy. Her entire body was quivering from the several orgasms both Kopa, Twaana and even Kovu had brought her to. Never before had so much cum poured from her sex, with each lick she was another step closer to cumming again.

Kopa was just licking his lips to prepare his now open mouth for the next drops to come from his little sister. His cock disappearing at Twaana's pace, one that was gradually increasing. With every climax Twaana brought Kiara to, the faster she would pump his shaft as if the cum spewing forth because of her muzzle was the fuel to keep her going. Kopa could see her lips drenched in the lioness's ejaculate as it covered her chin and it dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Ohhohhhhohhhhhhh," Kiara moaned. "Lick my tailhole, please."

Twaana obliged, giving the lioness one last broad lick up her pussy until she reached the tailring and pushed her tongue in. Kopa chuckled to himself that his sister kept her manners even when asking another lion to stick her tongue into her ass. By now, the part of his mane on his chest was soaked and he had begun to thrust his hips upward into Twaana who was now growling with delight at the cock in her pussy and the tailhole in her mouth.

Kopa was starting to feel that his own time to ejaculate was coming. He had been able to hold it off, but felt his cock become more sensitive as it made its preparations.

"Hey Twaana," he said, breathing heavily and with Kiara's juices falling onto his face, "Think I might be able to finish up in my sis?"

Twaana stopped her licking, a sting of saliva hung between her top lip and Kiara's tailhole. She didn't say a word, but just gave a smile and lifted her twat off his shaft with thick "thsssk" of suction. His cock slapped against his belly without her pussy to hold it up and precum oozed out as the organ contracted. Twaana got off him and he winced from the effort of holding back his cock from spewing right then and there. He then rolled himself over and moved towards his sister.

Kiara didn't move. Her body was sloped with her tail up and her rear thrust high in the air. Her brother grabbed her tail by his teeth and drug her to him. He proceeded to put his front paws on her hips, lift his body and insert his cock. Without hesitation he started humping her frantically, knowing that he was on the verge of cumming full force into Kiara's wet sex.

"Oh God," she squealed one more time, "I'm gonna cum again."

Twaana circled around front of Kiara. "Alright, listen to me. If you want it to feel really fantastic, you can't hold back. When it starts to feel like you have to pee really badly, don't try and fight it. Just let yourself cum."

Kiara nodded. Her ears were pinned back and her face expressionless as she bobbed forward from Kopa's fucking. Her legs were shaking, her body was ready to orgasm and she tried to brace herself against the pounding her backside was taking, but it wasn't any use. Her taut frame was bending under Kopa's weight. Finally, she released an orgasmic roar and she collapsed, pulling Kopa's cock out from her and spraying a hot stream of cum that splashed against the ground and Kopa's legs.

The lion was having a similar experience. As his sister fell into the grass, he landed on his front paws and his cock shot several strings of his white cream. Without anything holding his liondick in place, the cum spewed onto Kiara's back and even up to her neck. He stood in shock at what he had just experienced.

"Holy shit, you're a squirter!" he exclaimed.

Kiara looked up at Twaana, her body still shaking slightly, with a wide smile. "Think you could clean me up?"

Twaana nodded and started licking the spots of semen off of her back. Kopa, meanwhile, was pacing in excitement.

"Not bad for your first time, now was it?" His voice was filled with cub-like pleasure.

"Well..."

"Well?" he said moving so that he could look at her. "What's well?"

"Well," she paused. "You know how I said I wasn't going to be angry my first time?"

"What? You were?" Kopa was finding it difficult to see what his sister was getting at.

"No." Her ears lay flat against her head. "It's just that... It's just that that wasn't exactly my first time."

Kopa's jaw dropped.