Simba's Humiliation
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Kovu stamped about. He was sick of it... Sick of the lack of respect he was getting from the lions of the Pride Lands. It had been months since the battle between the Outlanders and Simba's lion pride and, for a while, Kovu thought things were going well; he thought Simba's opinion of him had changed... He was wrong. Simba treated him with some respect for a while, but eventually all that just stopped. Kiara insisted he was imagining things, but Kovu knew better. Simba had started treating him like crap recently. What was worse was that he kept coming between him and Kiara. Whenever the two of them had a moment alone together Simba would waltz in and think up a reason to ruin the moment. He'd usually tell Kiara to go hunt food for the pride which meant Kovu got to spend the rest of the day alone while she went hunting. Simba did it to spite him; to show him that he in no way approved of them being together...
But that was going to change. Kovu had gotten sick of the way Simba had been treating him recently and decided to do something about it. A wide smirk spread across the brown-furred lion's face as he waited in the small clearing of dead trees on the outskirts of the Outland. He already had a plan to deal with him. It wasn't anything as dark as killing him, no, that would be too much. Kovu had a much better idea in mind; something that would finally make the lion king not only respect him, but bow down to him. Hell, once Kovu was done with him, Simba might even declare him the new king of Pride Rock! Kovu chuckled at the thought. The once proud King Simba bowing down to an Outlander he was being forced to respect... Kovu couldn't wait to put his plan into action. He looked up at the sky and judged the location of the sun. Going by the time, Simba should be arriving any second now.
Sure enough, as Kovu trundled idly around the clearing, he heard the sounds of paws hitting the dry dirt ground, heading towards him. He stopped and looked in the direction of the footsteps. Seconds later, a familiar golden-furred lion emerged, his beautiful red mane billowing slightly in the wind. Simba stopped when he saw Kovu.
"Kovu?" he said, looking around the clearing curiously, "I thought you said Nala wanted to meet me here. What're you doing here?" Kovu smirked.
"Yeah, about Nala being here... I lied."
"You lied...?" Simba echoed, "Why? What're you up to, Outlander?"
"Hey, I just wanted us to have some time together." Kovu said as he approached the bigger lion. Simba eyed him suspiciously.
"You're up to something." he growled.
"Tch. You never did trust me." Kovu growled back, "Maybe I just wanted to talk. You know, lion to lion."
"Kovu..." Simba glared at him.
"Don't believe me? Fine." Kovu scoffed, "You're right, I didn't just bring you here to talk."
"Yeah, that's what I thought." Simba said, "But why lie about Nala being here?"
"Because I knew you wouldn't come if you knew it was just me waiting for you."
"You're damn right I wouldn't have." Simba growled, "So, tell me already. What's so important that you wanted to trick me into coming here to meet you?" Kovu smirked at that.
"Oh, I'll tell you." he said with a grin, "Simba... I'm sick of the way you've been treating me." Simba glared at him as he spoke, "I guess you got tired of being friendly towards a filthy Outlander like me, right? Now you just treat me like crap and, like I said, I'm sick of it."
"I thought I could put my feelings about you aside, but I was wrong." Simba said, "The fact that my daughter... loves you makes me sick, and I'll be damned if I'll have an Outlander like you living on Pride Rock with us." the two lions glared hatefully into each other's eyes, both of them letting out low, guttural growls at each other.
"That right? Well that's gonna change." Kovu said, "From now on, you're gonna start treating me with some respect. And, you know, while I was waiting for you I thought of something... Wouldn't it be funny if what I did to you here would put you in your place so much that you'd make me king of Pride Rock?" Simba roared at him when he said that, lunging towards him threateningly.
"Don't even joke about that, Outlander! Just thinking about having an Outlander like you ruling over the Pride Lands is an insult to my father's memory!"
"I'm tired of talking, Simba." Kovu growled, his body tensing up, "I think it's time I teach you some damn respect." with that, he hurled pawful of dirt into the bigger lion's face, catching him off guard and making him reel back. Kovu lunged forward, cuffing Simba cross the face and tackling him to the floor, pinning him under his weight.
"G-get off me! Dammit, you even fight dirty!" Simba roared angrily, struggling against the other lion.
"Heh, well, you got me there. There's no way I could fight someone as tough as you in a fair fight, so I had to improvise. Speaking of which..." Kovu looked around and grabbed some strange, dark green coloured plants from nearby. Simba grunted as the Outlander shoved them into his face.
"Eat these." Kovu ordered.
"Huh? H-hey! Get that stuff out of my face." Simba grunted and turned his head away but Kovu kept shoving them into his face, slowly managing to push them inside his mouth.
"There's a reason I wanted to meet you here, Simba." Kovu growled, "This is the only place I know where these plants grow. You know what they do?" Simba shook his head, groaning as he felt the strange, bitter taste of the plants filling his mouth. Kovu continued his explanation: "These plants weaken whoever eats them; makes their legs completely useless. I figured getting you to eat these would be the best way to keep you from fighting back."
"Y-you coward!" Simba growled as the stuff was forced into his mouth and he was forced to swallow it.
"Hey, I'm not gonna pretend that I'm stronger than you or that I can beat you in a fair fight... This is pretty much my best hope of beating you. Tch, I don't care. I can resort to dirty tactics to win; doesn't bother me at all." Simba tried to reply to his assailant but couldn't speak through the amount of the strange plants Kovu had shoved into his mouth. He tried desperately to spit the stuff out but Kovu kept his paw over his mouth, making sure he swallowed all of it. He slowly removed his paw from the lion king's mouth once he was sure he'd swallowed enough of the stuff.
"That should be more than enough to stop you going anywhere anytime soon." Kovu climbed off Simba and took a step back, looking down at the king. Simba stood up and tried to take a lunge at Kovu, weakly swinging his paw at him before collapsing to the floor.
"Mmph! M-my legs...!"
"Heh, like I said; those plants pretty much make your legs useless. You won't be going anywhere for a while."
"B-bastard..." Simba growled.
"Now I just have to think what I'm gonna do with you first, now that the great King Simba is at my mercy."
"Just kill me already." Simba spat.
"No way! Where's the fun in that? I'd rather just break you; make you my little bitch. Didn't I say before it'd be funny if I broke you so much you'd be willing to make me, an Outlander, King of Pride Rock?"
"I'd rather die first..." Simba growled.
"Geez, you're so melodramatic!" Kovu laughed.
"S-so... what are you gonna do to me if you're not going to kill me?" Simba asked. Kovu looked down at him and smirked wickedly. They stared into each other's eyes, Simba nervously awaiting Kovu's answer.
"Simba... I'm going to break you." he said, "I'm going to make you my bitch." Simba didn't like the thought of that and, going by the look of confusion on his face, Kovu gathered that he wasn't getting what he meant, "Need me to spell it out for you?" Kovu leaned forward, his mouth coming close to Simba's ear. He spoke softly, his voice barely louder than a whisper as he told Simba exactly what he had planned for him: "I'm going to _fuck_you."
"W-what?!"
"You heard me!" Kovu growled, "I figured: what's the best way to break someone as strong and proud as King Simba? By turning him into my little fucktoy!"
"Is this some kind of joke, Outlander?" Simba growled, trying weakly to get to his feet before collapsing back to the ground.
"No. I'm serious. I'm going to turn you into a dirty li'l slut." Kovu smirked evilly at the weakened king.
"You... you won't get away with this!" Simba spat. Kovu ignored him and slowly approached, standing directly in front of him and leering down menacingly.
"Mm, Simba, I'm gonna have so much fun with you." he smirked as he looked down at the bigger lion. Simba looked back up at him and was about to speak up when he noticed a sudden pinkness emerging from the brown-furred lion's crotch. Kovu let out a soft purring sound as he felt tingling in his loins, his length emerging from his furry sheath in anticipation of taking the king and making him his. Simba grimaced and looked away.
"Aw, what's wrong, Simba? You feeling shy?" Kovu laughed mockingly, "Let's start with a little warm up... You can suck my dick first, get it all lubed up before I fuck that ass of yours. I bet you're nice 'n' tight. You've never been fucked before... am I right?" Simba hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.
"No..." he answered.
"That's what I thought. What, you never took Pumbaa's dick up your ass when you were living in that jungle with him and that meerkat?" Kovu chuckled and Simba's cheeks turned bright pink as the Outlander mocked him. Simba could only watch as the Outlander's cock grew further from his sheath, growing harder and longer before his eyes. Simba winced at the thought of being made to suck that thing... Kovu reached down with a front paw and gave his hardening cock a good rub, a wide grin on his face.
"See this? This is going in you." he smirked.
"Damn you, Outlander..." Simba growled. Kovu grunted and cuffed Simba upside the head.
"I'm gonna have to beat that attitude out of you." he growled, "I'm gettin' real tired of it."
Before long Kovu's cock stood fully erect at an impressive, intimidating size and thickness. Simba couldn't help but let out a soft, barely audible whimper as he laid eyes on it.
"Like it?" Kovu smirked, "Heh, you looked impressed. I'm flattered." he took a few steps closer to Simba who averted his gaze from the huge lion dick dangling in front of him. He grimaced and glared at the Outlander as he felt the smaller male rub his heavy, furry balls across his face.
"Open your mouth, your majesty." Kovu said in a mocking tone, "Start licking my balls. I need to start training you to be a good little cock sucker." Kovu smirked, rubbing his ballsack across the other lion's face, "Open up, bitch!" he growled and slammed his claws into the king's sides, making him gasp in pain. His mouth open, Kovu took advantage and shoved his balls inside his mouth, letting out a soft sigh as he felt Simba's warm tongue rubbing over his sack, "Ohh... And I swear, if I feel teeth, me fucking you will be the least of your worries." Simba groaned in dismay and slowly and reluctantly ran his tongue over Kovu's light brown-furred ballsack, making him moan as the King of Pride Rock covered his balls in his spit. Kovu shoved his heavy balls inside the King's mouth and made him suck on them, a wide grin on the Outlanders face as he humiliated the lion that had treated him so badly for so long.
"That's it. Suck on my balls, bitch." Kovu spat, groaning in pleasure, "Heh, must be pretty humiliating, huh? A big, proud king like you being made to lick an Outlander's nuts." he heard Simba whimpering underneath him as he licked and sucked on Kovu's sack. He tried to fight back but whatever Kovu had forced into his mouth had made him far too weak to fight and any resistance he did manage was met swiftly with Kovu cuffing the side of Simba's body; a warning for the king to stop struggling and accept it. Kovu enjoyed the attention his balls were getting as Simba sucked on them, his tongue running over them, the taste filling his mouth. Kovu gasped and moaned, rubbing his hard lion cock across Simba's mane and coating it in his thick, sticky pre.
Kovu soon decided that Simba had tasted enough of the appetiser and pulled his balls from his mouth.
"Ready for the main course?" he grinned maliciously, positioning his cock at Simba's mouth. The king let out a low growl as Kovu rubbed his aching lionhood all over his face.
"You're gonna be stubborn about this, aren't you?" Kovu chuckled, "That's fine. We've got all the time in the world. Those plants I gave you ain't wearing off any time soon." Simba felt Kovu's member throbbing and twitching against his face as the Outlander rubbed himself all over his mouth. His dick was dripping pre-cum across Simba's fur, smearing him in the stuff in anticipation for the sucking he was about to get.
"Mmph!" Simba groaned, trying to keep his mouth firmly closed as Kovu shoved his cock against his mouth. Eventually, however, Simba could finally feel his lips parting around that big, thick cock of Kovu's and let out a soft whimper of dismay as he got his first taste of the Outlander's dick.
"How's it taste?" Kovu growled, "You like it? Give my cock a good suck you li'l whore!" Kovu grunted and thrust forward, shoving a couple inches of his length into Simba's mouth and filling his maw with his pre.
"Mmm!" Simba groaned around the shaft, his mouth flooded with the salty taste of Kovu's pre. He tried to spit the stuff out but, with Kovu's cock filling his mouth, he had no choice but to reluctantly swallow it.
"Ohh yeah, that's it..." Kovu breathed, forcing his cock deeper down Simba's throat, "Give my dick a good sucking!" he grunted. Simba tried to struggle but those plants Kovu had forced him to eat still had an effect on him. He could barely move, let alone fight back. He could only lie there while the Outlander shoved his hard, throbbing lion cock deep down his throat.
"Mmm!" Simba groaned around the shaft, his claws scraping at the ground beneath him, digging up dirt as he clawed at it and was forced to take Kovu's massive length down his throat.
"What's that, bitch? Sounds like you're begging for more of my cock. Heh, well if you insist!" Kovu smirked and thrust forward, burying several more inches of his dick inside Simba.
"Mrrrph!" the older lion moaned out, struggling weakly and pathetically while Kovu continued to violate him. The Outlander closed his eyes as he felt Simba involuntarily sucking on his lionhood. He forced himself as deep as he could inside the king, soon hilting inside of him, his big, heavy balls pressed up against the golden-furred lion's chin.
"Suck!" Kovu growled, his voice low and intimidating. As much as Simba tried to resist, he still found himself sucking on that big, hard dick of Kovu's. It wasn't like he had a choice... Kovu tilted his head back and let out a pleasured gasp as he felt his bitch start sucking on his meat. He grunted and moaned, sliding his cock in and out of Simba's mouth as the king suckled on his aching lion rod. He reached down and placed a heavy paw on the back of Simba's head, holding him in place as he raped his maw.
"Mm! Nice li'l mouth you've got, Simba!" Kovu moaned, pounding his cock deep down the King's throat, "Mm, damn this feels so good... You know... I always wondered how it'd feel to fuck the King of Pride Rock... Didn't think you'd be this good at sucking dick though. Let me guess... You get a lot of practice with that Pumbaa guy?" Kovu smirked and chuckled when he heard Simba let out a soft whimper at the mention of his childhood friend's name, "That's it, isn't it? Heh, how long did you spend alone with him and that Meerkat? I bet the three of you got real pent up together... Now, you'd think the warthog would be the one sucking the lion... But I'm willing to bet you sucked his dick more than enough times, right? You dirty li'l cocksucker... Couldn't help but wrap your slutty lips around that pig's cock! Bet he's a hung fucker, ain't he? What else did he do? Did he fuck you? Push you to the ground and pound your fuckhole?"
"Mmrph!" Simba moaned pathetically under him.
"Hm? What's that? Sounds like you're trying to tell me about all the times he fucked you in the ass!" he rammed in deep, shoving eight inches of throbbing lion cock down Simba's throat, "You're such a damn slut of a ki..." he stopped himself, "Nah, forget that. You're no king. You're just a whore. You're not fit to rule anything. In fact, you should be worshipping my cock instead!" he grunted and started fucking Simba's face, "You hear that, bitch! You're no king anymore, you're just a slut! My slut! My little fucktoy that I get to use whenever I want!" he growled deeply, ramming his cock in and out of Simba's mouth, listening to the loud but muffled moans he was getting from the golden lion as he rammed his length deep inside him.
Simba could only groan and whimper in dismay as he was made to suck on that long, fat cock of Kovu's. He kept trying to fight back but he was still weakened and Kovu easily kept him held down.
"Slut." Kovu growled, "Dirty slut! Cocksucking whore! Take it all, bitch!" Simba groaned. He couldn't do anything else even if he tried. His claws kept scraping at the ground as he seethed with rage. He'd always had doubts about Kovu; he knew he couldn't be trusted... But going this far? Raping him like this? This was a low he never expected of the Outlander.
"Gonna fill you up...!" Kovu grunted, his voice becoming breathy as his thrusts got harder and faster.
"Unf! Mm! Nghh!" Simba whimpered and moaned around the shaft in his mouth, his mouth now flooded with the Outlander's thick pre. He could feel Kovu's dick throbbing inside of him, pulsing with every beat of the lion's heart as he drew closer and closer to his climax. Kovu clenched his teeth, his body tensing up and his orgasm growing closer until he felt himself shoot the first spurt of hot lion cum inside Simba's maw.
"Mm!" the lion king moaned around the shaft when he felt the taste of the stuff filling his mouth, Kovu's thick seed splattering across his tongue. The brown-furred lion tilted his head upwards and let out a deafening roar of pleasure as he blew his load down Simba's throat, fucking into him hard and fast as he finally reached climax and shot load after load of the hot stuff inside him. Simba kept moaning, trying to pull the cock from his mouth as the Outlander filled his belly full of his seed, forcing him to swallow it.
Suddenly, the Outlander pulled out, his cock twitching and blowing several more loads all over the king's face and mane, covering them in hot lion cum. Simba coughed, his mouth finally free, cum dripping from it.
"Heh, too much for you?" Kovu chuckled, his orgasm finally subsiding. He rubbed his cum-dripping cock across Simba's face, "What's the matter? You always acted so big 'n' tough before, but taking some dick in your mouth is too much? Tch, that's kinda pathetic. You think your daddy would be proud of you seeing you act like a little bitch about it?"
"F...fuck you...!" Simba growled hatefully. His blood boiled when the Outlander spoke of his father like that.
"Whoa, language! That's no way to speak to the new king of the Pride Lands."
"You're kidding yourself if you think I'd ever make you king. Do what you want to me, but you will never be king."
"You'll change your tone eventually." Kovu said, "Hey, I'm a patient guy. I can keep going until you break down and make me the king." Kovu took a step back and the two glared into each other's eyes; a hateful scowl on Simba's face and a mocking, confidant smirk on Kovu's.
"Heh, you don't look too bad like that." Kovu chuckled, "You look like a slut with all that cum on you. Suits you, "So, now that the_former_ king of the Pride Land's has had the appetizers... I think it's time for the main course." the Outlander smirked, his cock twitching between his legs as he slowly moved around the other, cum-covered lion. Kovu kept his eyes on him, admiring the strong, toned body of Simba's, his cock still hard in anticipation of what was to come.
"Mrrr... You know, Simba, I gotta be honest. You're a handsome guy. Real nice. The kinda guy I'd love to fuck." Simba's ears twitched as Kovu said that. He started to understand what Kovu had planned next.
"What are you... You're not... K-Kovu, I swear, if you keep going with this..."
"What? If I keep going with this then what? Big bad Simba's gonna punish me? Don't make me laugh! You're in no position to punish anyone, bitch!" he raised his paw and brought it down hard on Simba's backside, making him roar in pain, "You're mine. My property. Now let's get this tail out of the way." he grabbed the golden lion's tail and yanked it upwards which got a surprised gasp from the king-turned-slut. Kovu knelt down, licking his lips as he drew closer to Simba's tight little ass hole. He could feel the Outlander's warm breath on his entrance; his breathing heavy with arousal.
"Kovu- ahh!" Simba gasped out when he felt Kovu's wet, warm tongue running slowly up his taint, "S-stop it! Nghh!" he gave a soft moan, his hole twitching slightly as Kovu ran his tongue all over the virgin hole, slathering it with his spit.
"Mm, you've got a nice hole. Let's get it nice 'n' ready." he pressed his tongue against Simba's ass and pushed it inside him, forcing out a loud moan from him. Simba tried to keep his moaning to a minimum. This was humiliating enough without the embarrassment of moaning for the Outlander. He clenched his teeth, grunting while Kovu forced his tongue deep inside Simba's ass.
"Mmm..." Kovu gave a soft moan, enjoying Simba's taste. He could tell the bigger male was trying to keep himself from moaning and took it upon himself to make sure he got him moaning nice and loud.
"Nggh!" Simba whimpered through his clenched teeth, his claws scraping at the ground while Kovu violated his body; forcing his tongue deeper and deeper inside him, "K...Kovu...!" Simba growled out. He hated this. He hated being unable to fight back; being forced to lie there and take whatever Kovu dished out. What made it worse was the fact that an Outlander was doing this to him... An Outlander had outsmarted him; an Outlander had forced him to suck his cock and that same Outlander was now eating his ass out; working his tongue expertly inside him and making it increasingly difficult to hold back his moans. He tried so hard to keep himself quiet, but Kovu's tongue felt so good... His cheeks turned bright pink in embarrassment when he felt the attention he was getting start to have an effect on him. His cock started to harden from his sheath, rubbing up between the ground and his belly. It twitched and throbbed and he couldn't help but hump into the ground slightly as his member hardened. Kovu smirked. He knew exactly what was going on. The Outlander's sizeable length twitched at the thought of his licking having this effect on him. Eventually, despite his efforts, Simba couldn't stop himself.
"Ohh!" he cried out; his voice high pitched and submissive, "Mm!" he panted, whimpered and moaned, his hole body shivering and his cock throbbing against his stomach.
"Moan for me." Kovu growled, his voice taking on a deep, intimidating tone which was almost scary with how demanding it was.
"Nghh! B-bastard...!" Simba managed to gasp out before he started letting out more involuntary moans. Kovu had a wide grin on his face as he had his way with Simba, his tongue shoved deep in his ass, exploring his body. Kovu gripped his ass with his paws, claws digging into his toned rump as he pulled him back towards him, pushing his tongue as deep inside him as he could. Simba's moans were loud and submissive; he couldn't help it. The way Kovu worked his tongue into his ass sent shivers through his body. Simba could tell he'd done this before. He had to wonder how many other men he'd humiliated like this... Simba couldn't even save face by controlling the tone of his moans; they were all high pitched; submissive. Kovu was making him his bitch.
Simba panted and could feel Kovu slowly slipping his tongue from his hole.
"Heh, you taste nice, slut." he said, "I'm almost sorry to stop... But I think you're lubed up enough." with that, he got into position. He placed his two front paws on either side of Simba's body who could feel the Outlander's body heat above him and soon felt a wet hardness prodding at his spit-covered hole.
"G-get off!" Simba gasped, panic starting to rise inside of him, "Stop, dammit!" he started struggling but stopped with a grunt when Kovu pressed one of his paws down hard on the back of his head, forcing him down into the dirt.
"Sit down, bitch!" he growled, pushing down hard on Simba's head. He rubbed his cum-covered cock head against Simba's taint, his length twitching in anticipation, "Why don't you just lie there and enjoy it, slut?" Kovu smirked, pressing his dick against Simba's hole before slowly penetrating him, stretching his hole around his thick lion cock.
"Ahh! F-fuck!" Simba cried out, "Stop! Kovu, stop!"
"No chance, fucktoy. Maybe I'll go easy on you if you call me the King." he grinned.
"No! Never!"
"Eh. I gave you a chance." Kovu shrugged and thrust forward, forcing several hard inches of his length inside his bitch and making him cry out in pain, "Ohh! Oh damn! Damn you're tight!" he gasped in pleasure and leaned forward so that his mouth was close to Simba's ear. He spoke softly, almost menacingly; "I'm going to fuck you harder than I fucked your daughter." he grinned. Simba whimpered at that. Kovu just wasn't letting up. Simba had never felt so humiliated, so weak and useless. Kovu bit at Simba's ear, getting a gasp from him as he nibbled and sucked at it. Kovu loved how responsive the bigger male was. It wasn't hard at all to make him squirm.
"Stop!" Simba begged, "I...I can't...!" he left the sentence hanging, his body tensing and his hole stretching painfully around Kovu's thick shaft.
"Ohh! Simba your ass is amazing!" Kovu grunted, whispering into Simba's ear, his cock twitching inside the humiliated lion's body, "I bet Pumbaa loved giving this ass of yours a fucking." Simba blushed deeply as Kovu forced him to recall all the dirty things he did with Timon and Pumbaa in his youth... All the fucking, the dick sucking... Simba's cock twitched as he remembered it. Kovu kept talking; his voice soft and his tone mocking: "Did he fuck you good? Nice and hard? Bet he made you moan didn't he?" he thrust in deep, burying his cock inside Simba's ass and making him cry out in pain, "You're a slut, Simba. Little cocksucking whore. Taking cock is the only thing you're good for." Simba's eyes were watering at this point and he had completely given up on trying not to moan. His whimpers and gasps echoed around the clearing.
"So, answer me already." Kovu growled into his ear, "Did he fuck you good?" Simba gritted his teeth, the whole time Kovu was ramming his cock in and out of his ass, ploughing him hard.
"Y...yes..." Simba whimpered.
"Louder, bitch."
"Y-yes! He fucked me... Fucked me hard...!"
"Yeah, I bet he did. How'd you like it? " Kovu grinned, ramming his cock deep inside Simba's sore hole.
"It felt so good!" Simba gasped out, "He fucked me so hard!"
"Heh... You're a slut, Simba. Aren't you?"
"Kovu... Please... P-please, stop-"
"Quit complaining and answer my question." Kovu said. Simba hesitated before answering.
"Yes... I'm a slut... I'm a slut!" Simba whimpered loudly.
"Louder, whore!" Kovu growled.
"I'm a slut! A dirty slut!"
"Good bitch!" Kovu slammed in deep, making Simba moan through clenched teeth, "Let's get you in another position. I want to see your face while I fuck you!" with that, he suddenly pulled out and pushed Simba onto his side before rolling him onto his back. He repositioned himself above Simba, between his legs, and looked down.
"Well... Looks like the great king... Oh, I should say 'former' great king of the Pride Lands isn't so 'great' after all!" Kovu laughed at the site of Simba's little cock.
"Kovu..." Simba looked at him, his eyes seeming to plead with him to give him some mercy. Simba's cock was less than half the size of Kovu's. He never considered himself big in that department and it had always been an embarrassing secret of his to say the least.
"Well... I guess I know why it was Pumbaa doing the fucking... He probably couldn't feel that thing of yours if you tried to fuck him. Damn you're a disgrace, Simba... You're a lion, a big, proud lion! And look at you! Whimpering on the floor like a pathetic boy!" he got his cock lined up with Simba's stretched hole once again before thrusting in deep, burying his whole length inside him.
"Ahh!" Simba moaned out. Kovu wasted no time and started ruthlessly and mercilessly raping his ass, grunting and gasping as he went. Every time he thrust forward Simba would cry out and moan, his cock oozing pre-cum all over his furry belly, matting his fur in the stuff.
"Look how much your tiny cock is dripping!" Kovu laughed, "You enjoying my dick up your ass, whore?!"
"S-stop!" Simba begged.
"I asked you a question you slut!" Kovu growled, forcing his entire lionhood inside him with every thrust of his hips, "Tell me how much you love my cock, bitch!"
"I..."
"I'm waiting!" Kovu growled. He kept pounding away, thrusting in hard. The fucking he was giving Simba was so ruthless; downright angry. He was taking out all his frustrations on the bigger male. Simba had treated him like crap from the beginning, and this was his revenge. Simba tensed up and gave in. He told Kovu what he wanted to hear.
"I love it!" he roared out.
"That's it, slut! Now beg for it!"
"G-give it to me, Kovu! Fuck me, please!" Simba yelled out, his voice oozing with pure submission. He felt the Outlander's length slamming against his prostate, sending shivers throughout his body and making his diminutive cock shoot a hefty rope of pre-cum across his belly. Kovu could feel Simba's ass clenching around his shaft and he gasped in pleasure. This was the best fuck Kovu had had in years.
"Take it! Take it all you little slut!" Kovu roared in pleasure, "I'm gonna fill you up like a filthy whore! Call me King!"
"W-what?!" Simba gasped.
"You heard me! You're making me the king after all this is done, so call me it! Do it!"
"No!" Simba growled in defiance. That was too far. The thought of giving his kingdom; the kingdom he had inherited from his father, to this Outlander who was humiliating him like this made his blood boil...
"Don't give me that bullshit!" Kovu growled, "We both know I'll have you saying it sooner or later! So just cut the crap and say it! Say "Fuck me, King Kovu"!" Simba felt Kovu's cock hitting his prostate once again, making him shiver and moan. It was all too much. He couldn't help himself.
"F...Fuck me, King Kovu!" Simba cried out, the last of his pride and dignity oozing from his body.
"Yell it, whore!" Kovu growled, "Yell my name so the whole Pride Lands can hear it!"
"K-KING KOVU!!" Simba cried out, his voice echoing far.
"That's it, bitch!" Kovu thrust as deep as he could, his cock throbbing hard, "Now take my load you little fucktoy!" the former king of the Pride Lands felt Kovu's length throbbing inside him as the Outlander filled him up with his seed. Kovu leaned forward and buried his head in Simba's main before clamping his jaw around his neck, making the bitch moan in submission. Kovu moaned, his mouth full of Simba's mane as he bred the slut hard, his cock rubbing up against Simba's prostate and coating his insides with his thick lion cum. Simba's own cock twitched and ached; his shaft now covered in pre-cum. He couldn't hold back. The feeling of Kovu's massive cock inside him pushed him over the edge and he blew his own load across his body, covering his glorious red mane and his golden fur with the white, sticky stuff. Kovu moaned, feeling the muscles in Simba's ass convulsing and twitching as he came, squeezing the Outlander's cock. He gave his slut's ass a few more good, hard fucks before slowly slipping his cock from his abused hole, shooting a few last ropes of his seed across his ass and crotch, covering Simba's furry balls in the stuff. Simba collapsed; exhausted.
"Slut." Kovu breathed into his ear before standing upright, his cum-dripping cock slowly softening into his sheath. "Did I break the poor little bitch?" he mocked, smirking wickedly at him. The big, strong king that had been bullying him just that morning was gone. Now Simba was nothing more than a disgraceful, cocksucking boy. A slut made to pleasure real men.
Kovu let him rest for the moment. There was no way he was getting back to Pride Rock in that state. But, once Simba had sufficiently rested and recovered, the cum-covered lion got to his feet.
"Those plants I gave you wearing off?" Kovu smirked.
"Y...yeah..."
"Yeah, what?"
"Huh?"
"You remember what you called me, don't you? So, "yeah" what?" Kovu glared into his eyes and Simba hesitated before answering.
"Yes... you're majesty." he said. Kovu took a second to process those words the words that were coming out of the once proud Simba's mouth before erupting into laughter.
"Ahaha! That's right, whore! I'm the king now! And when we get back to Pride Rock, you're gonna announce it to the entire Pride Lands!"
"Yes...Yes, King Kovu..."
"Yeah. I'm the king now. And what are you?"
"I'm... a slut."
"That's right. And what's your job?"
"P-pleasuring you..."
"Not just me. Anyone I tell you to. I feel like watching you getting fucked by, I dunno, some zebra? You bend over and give that zebra your ass."
"Yes, King Kovu... Of course."
"Good whore. Now let's get back home."
With that, the two returned to Pride Rock; a proud, self-satisfied Kovu in the lead and a broken, humiliated Simba following him. They both knew that everyone back home would be able to tell what they had been doing. The scent of sex was all over them; specifically Simba who was still covered in Kovu's cum and scent. No doubt he would be laughed at and ridiculed by everyone when they got back. While on the way, Kovu had Simba tell him all manner of humiliating things... Kovu forced him to say how much more of a man Kovu was; how much bigger his cock was and how much more Kovu deserved to be king than Simba. Simba obeyed everything he told him to do. Kovu was beaming with pride, letting out an approving purring noise every time Simba told him how much better Kovu was than him. The new king of Pride Rock felt so happy to have Simba of all people as his little obedient little slave. He smirked as he forced Simba to pay him a slew of compliments. Kovu was going to enjoy this... This feeling of power he had over Simba that he would soon have over the entire Pride Lands; people bowing at his feet, begging to serve and pleasure him... Kovu had never felt this excited...
It felt good to be king.