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"Mm... Again?"

The tawny lioness rolled to her side until she came to rest against her mate's warm bulk. The large golden lion wrapped her in a tight hug. His claws teased through her belly fur, brushing her sensitive nipples. Nala pressed against her mate as he nipped the side of her ear.

"Again."

The paw continued traveling, and Nala let a whimper escape as Simba guided her legs apart. "And again, and again, and again..."

"I'm still sore from last night!"

"Mmm, not here you're not." Simba's breath was hot on her neck and Nala shivered as his paw slid over her pussy. His paw pressed, teasing her open before traveling onward.

"Oh, Simba!" Nala cooed. "You dirty lion."

Simba's other paw slid against Nala's lips and she opened her muzzle, allowing in a single pawtoe. She bit down on it, mewing deep in her throat as Simba began to press his maleness into her tight tailhole.

"You're almost as tight here as you-know-who."

Nala could feel herself blushing, but she pushed back anyway. The desire was rising in her. A primal urge to do whatever her king asked of her flooded through her body. Heating it like the warmth of the noon sun. It was a feeling like no other, and no other lion could make her feel this way.

"More," she breathed around the pawtoe in her mouth. She winced as Simba obeyed the command for which he had been waiting and bit down harder, knowing he could take it. With the steadied practice of an experienced lioness, she relaxed, letting the king stretch her open.

"We shouldn't." Her voice was soft; tremulous and uncertain. "The cave is full. Kiara..."

"Everyone's asleep. Including Kiara." Simba bit into Nala's ear and she had to grit her teeth to stay silent. The king was playing with her and she knew it. They were both far too aroused to stop now. Nala's heat was coming and they could both sense it in the air; a day or two away at most. This time was always the most enjoyable for the pair, their senses eager for pleasure without the exhausting, constant urges that accompanied heat.

"For now."

Both lions looked over to where Kiara lay sleeping in the corner. Simba felt Nala shiver against him as he pressed his pawtoe deep inside her tailhole, daring her to cry out.

"Remember last night?" Simba hissed against her ear, and Nala whimpered, nodding.

Kiara was too young to understand why mommy and daddy got in the "kissy mood", as she called it, but she was old enough to know what it meant. Fortunately, she was well behaved enough to tolerate her parents sending her to bed early some evenings. Barely. She understood that her parents wanted privacy, and masked her curiosity over her parents' antics with disgust, which was typical for a cub her age and amused Simba and Nala.

But going to bed was a far different thing from staying asleep.

Whether due to curiosity or otherwise, it wasn't uncommon for Kiara to wake to the soft sounds of her parents enjoying each other's company. On these nights she would usually hold her silence, and lately she had begun touching herself just like she had seen mommy do and *wow* did that feel good! She had learned though that if she made any sounds to alert her parents to her wakefulness they would stop what they were doing instantly, acting like nothing had happened. That was no fun, so she stayed quiet, pawing herself to the silhouette of her parents mating.

What Kiara was not aware of, was that she had no gift for stealth. At all.

It had not taken long for Nala and Simba to become aware that they had a spectator. The shadows in the cave were deep, but not so deep that they couldn't see the faint motions of their daughter or the glimmer of light reflecting off her eyes as she snuck a peak.

The first time they had stopped, as they usually did if Kiara woke up, and laughed about it the next day. And the second time they joked about how their little cub had decided to skip right to being a lioness.

The third time Simba whispered, "She's up again." He was pressed deep within his mate, his strong forepaws locked around her body, his muzzle nestled into her neck, rutting her with passion.

"Don't stop," Nala had breathed.

And he hadn't.

That had been a season ago, and the rough, whispered, "Don't stop," had become the single most arousing phrase shared between the two lions. A taboo rallying cry driving the pair to new and unexplored heights of passionate debauchery.

Over time the meaning of "Don't stop" changed. Bit by bit, often without a word spoken. Now they were no longer simply continuing their love making. They were showing off. Turning so that Nala's rump faced their pawing daughter as Simba penetrated his queen. Letting the cub watch as Simba stepped over his prone mate, pressing her muzzle under his tail. Nala gasping "take my ass, Simba!" a little too loud...

The first night of their recent pre-heat passions had led to one such occasion.

After the now-expected "Don't stop", the two had put on yet another show. This one ended with Nala bowing before her king as he finished what she had started over her face from nose to nape. The king growled more loudly than he ever would if he had thought Kiara asleep and jerked himself under his daughter's gaze, letting her catch a faint glimpse of every spurt.

When he had finished Nala looked up, her green eyes shining despite the darkness. "I hope you're not done," she cooed, licking the thick strands of semen from her muzzle.

"I'm just getting started," Simba rumbled back. "You need to get that out of your fur though first." He smirked. "So I can put it back, of course." There was a pause as the king's ears shifted, listening to Kiara's poorly disguised breathing. He had an idea. One he'd had on his mind for a while and never dared mention.

"Would you like to watch Kiara do it?" Simba's mouth had snapped shut, fur standing on end as Nala gave him that utterly bewitching look of hers that no other lioness could match. "What do you say... daddy?"

Simba had no recollection of what he had said. From that moment on, the evening was a blur.

But he knew that whatever he had said equated to an unequivocal "yes".

It had been almost a week from that day, and every single evening the lions had put their daughter to bed early just as usual. And every night Kiara had awoken, pawing in the darkness to the sounds of rowdy lion sex.

And every evening, after Nala gasped "Don't stop" into the darkness the two had gone over to little Kiara and shared the best evenings of sex any of them had ever experienced.

So Nala did indeed remember last night. Her tailhole clenched tight on Simba as the images and sensation of memories flooded through her.

The image of Kiara, jaws stretched wide to take her daddy into her muzzle.

The taste of the cub's bare pussy on her tongue as she prepared the little lioness.

The shattering orgasm she'd had as Simba took their cub's virginity right before her eyes.

Oh yes, she remembered.

"Fuck me, Simba," Nala gasped, only realizing afterward how loudly she'd spoken. "I need it now. Fuck my ass." Simba rolled her onto her belly with raw strength, rising over her in a smooth practiced motion.

Nala raised her rump into the air, moaning as she felt Simba's erection press under her tail.

"Hard, Simba," Nala moaned. "Fuck me hard. So hard I can't stay quiet." She licked her lips and then hissed loudly as Simba did just as she asked, beginning to fuck himself into her tight ass with all his might. Nala whimpered. "So hard I can't be quiet," she repeated, lowering her voice just slightly to a hoarse whisper. "So hard I wake her! Oh!"

It was out in the open now. No doubt of her desires; and Simba made it clear he shared them. They had always danced around the issue. A hint here. An expectation there. Even after they had begun to include Kiara they never spoke of it directly.

Now, as Nala said the words out loud Simba bit into her nape, thrusting with all his might against his mate's firm rump.

"Oh! Oh, you want it too, don't you, Simba? You want our cub to wake up hearing how her daddy owns mommy's tight little asshole?"

"Yes!!"

"Then fucking *fuck* me you stud! Oohhhh!"

Nala's groans pierced the quiet of the cave. She restrained herself just a little with effort. After all, there was a pride of lionesses just beyond their royal chamber and she certainly didn't want to wake them!

But the two horny lions were too far gone to worry much about the consequences of their lust. Simba's claws clicked on the stone floor as he drove forward, lifting Nala's rump against himself as he hilted within her. Nala's eyes rolled back and she gasped a full-voiced "Oh!!!" as Simba's balls smacked against her wet, sore pussy.

"Rrrr, you're going to cum, aren't you pussy?"

"Oh yes! Oh fuck yes I'm gonna cum. I'm so close, Simba! I-I..."

And there it was. A glimmer in the darkness. Both lions were almost too lost in their own pleasure to notice. But notice they did.

Simba's hips came to rest against her rump. A full stop; still customary, despite everything. Nala could feel him shaking with the effort. She whined a wordless complaint, staring into the darkness. Her eyes adjusted, meeting Kiara's amber gaze.

"Don't stop!"

With a lurch, Simba's thrusts resumed. Nala felt flecks saliva landing on the back of her neck as he panted in exertion. He always did that when he got close.

"Cum in my ass while our cub watches," Nala hissed, keeping her voice low enough that Kiara probably couldn't hear her. Their eyes were still locked though, and Nala could just make out the outline of Kiara's paw moving between her little legs. The beginnings of orgasm began shuddering through her.

"Are you going to call her over after I fill your ass?" Simba grit out, tone equally quiet. Words barely breathed in Nala's ear.

"Yes," she gasped back, knowing Simba could feel her body losing control. Knowing he wouldn't be far behind. "Yes!" she moaned louder as her orgasm began taking hold.

"Tell me why." Simba put his paw on Nala's head, pressing it to the ground. Demanding she confess out loud.

Nala's eyes were closed tight now, face still pointed towards Kiara, mouth open in searing pleasure. Her claws drew lines on the stone floor and her words rushed as her body began to spasm in her mate's tight embrace.

"I want to watch you fuck her! Just like yesterday! Gods, you looked so big and powerful with her between your legs! I want.... RrrrrAWRRR!!" Simba had to press a paw over Nala's mouth, muffling off her roar. There was no doubt Kiara had heard the outburst, but he didn't care. He hunched over his mate, biting into her nape as they came together, splash after splash of royal lion seed spraying deep into the cumming lioness' tail.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck..." Nala repeated into Simba's paw, breathing deeply until she felt her mate relax above her, starting to pull back.

"Don't!" She turned her head, a naughty grin on her muzzle. "Leave it in. I have an idea." Her eyes shone with mischief, an expression he'd loved since they were little cubs together. "You're gonna like it."

He grinned back, kissing her open-mouthed. Nala always had the best ideas.

"Kiara!" Nala cooed in a high-pitched sing-song. She felt Simba still spurting into her as she said it, and grinned to herself.

The glimmer in the darkness got bigger as Kiara opened her eyes wide. In a flurry of cubbish energy she was on her feet, scampering over to the interlocked duo.

"Whoa!" She gasped, looking from her mother to her father, eyes wide. "You guys really did it hard tonight!"

Nala smiled back at her daughter's cubbish frankness and she heard Simba choke back a snerk.

"Come here, Kiara," she purred seductively, licking her lips as Kiara padded in front of her.

"Let me smell your paws," Nala's motherly tone took over, and Kiara actually hesitated a moment before stepping forward and putting her paws to her mother's nose.

She really didn't have to get that close. Nala could already smell the light fragrance of her cub juices. She took a deep breath, shuddering at the scent. It had become one of her favorites.

"Mm, you've been such a bad cub," she purred. Kiara's face got a rebellious look for just a moment until she realized her mother was just playing a game. A game she knew how to play now!

"Hehe, yeah. Very bad!" Kiara agreed, smearing her wet paw on Nala's nose for emphasis. "I had two whole pawtoes in, momma!"

"Well we can't have that, can we?" Nala growled playfully. With a swipe of her paw Nala brought the cub to herself, placing a wet kiss right on the cub's mouth. The two sunk into the kiss as Simba watched, slowly humping himself back and forth in Nala's cum-drenched ass. He could feel himself hardening again already.

"No we can't have that at all," Nala moaned as she broke the kiss. "Lay down on your back, Kiara. Tail to the wall." Kiara didn't ask questions, she turned around, rolling over onto her back and looking upside down at her mother.

"Like this, ma?"

Nala nodded and grinned. With an effort she pressed back against Simba until he got the hint and shifted his weight off of her, lifting herself to her forepaws. She sat up and back against Simba, impressed at how his hardness remained firm within her.

"Naughty cubs get lashes, don't they?" Nala growled to Kiara.

"I... I guess?" Kiara's face grew concerned. She had significant experience with said lashes and wasn't a fan.

"Well tonight, your punishment is giving me lashes," Nala purred in anticipation and put a paw on Kiara's rump. "Lots of lashes. With your tongue"

Nala lifted herself slightly and, with a single paw, slid the cub under herself until she felt Kiara's nose brush against her tail. She gasped aloud as she felt Kiara's breath against her wet pussy. She lowered herself just a little and felt her juices instantly smear into the young cub's muzzle fur. Kiara was trapped, pressed into the floor by her mother's weight, her muzzle pressed against Nala's dripping pussy. The scent of lioness arousal and pre-heat overwhelmed her nose instantly and her eyes rolled back for just a moment, scent and taste mixing into an indistinguishable haze of sensation.

Then she realized what she was looking at, and her eyes grew wide, staring at her father's large cock buried deep in her mother's asshole.

"Oh, and there may be some extra cleaning involved," Nala turned, giving Simba a leering smile, holding on tighter to the wriggling cub with her forepaws.

"Simba, dear. Pull out for a moment, would you?"

Simba's eyes grew wide, but he didn't hesitate. Nala groaned as she felt his stiff barbs tear out of her. She could feel him twist, eager to watch.

"Fuck that's hot," he growled.

Nala lifted herself, holding Kiara by the haunches as she positioned her rump just high enough for the cub to move her head slightly. Kiara was mere inches away as her father pulled out, revealing Nala's gaping, used tailhole before her eyes.

"Rrr, I hope you're ready to taste your daddy, Kiara."

Before the cub could respond Nala moaned, tail quivering as she felt Simba's slick cum sliding from her ass. Dripping down her haunches. She could look down between her legs from her position and watch as it began falling... drip drip drip onto little Kiara's muzzle.

Kiara wriggled at first, but couldn't move far with Nala holding her. She giggled after a moment, turning her head this way then that, unintentionally ensuring her face was completely covered with the sticky mess. She didn't mind. She had loved her daddy's taste from the first time, and she loved being included in these naughty games.

"Did you like watching daddy fuck mommy?" Nala purred to Kiara.

Kiara nodded vigorously. "It was hot!"

"Would you like a closer look?"

"Yeah!"

"Mmmm, then naughty cub needs to clean mommy up first!"

Kiara opened her mouth wide, showing that she could be a good girl.

Nala moaned and then pressed herself down. Kiara gasped as Nala's cummy asshole pressed against her lips. She could do nothing but open wide, holding onto Nala and lapping down the dirty, creamy lioncum.

"Oh my gods," Simba growled, now pawing himself off furiously as he watched.

Nala did nothing to make Kiara's job easier. The adult lioness rolled her hips, grinding and smearing her wet pussy and ass over Kiara's nose and mouth, eyes closed in bliss.

"Fuck me again, Simba. Now!"

Simba didn't need to be told twice. He winked once to Kiara, then mounted Nala again. He met almost no resistance this time as his cock slid deep into the lioness' ass. He could feel his balls against Kiara's head and ears. Knew she had the perfect view of him filling Nala's raw tailhole.

"Mmm! Now fuck me, my king! Fuck all your cum out of my ass onto our little slut!"

As the two rocked together Nala looked under herself, Kiara's wet pussy was exposed right beneath her. The lioness put her big paw right between the cub's legs, feeling Kiara jerk as she rubbed a pawtoe expertly over the tiny cub's clit.

"She's so wet," she groaned back to Simba. The king could hardly get any more worked up than he was, but he did bite into Nala's shoulder, barely able to contain himself.

Nala rubbed her pawtoe in a small circle, gently beginning to press it into Kiara's tight entrance. They had been doing this for nights. She knew it would fit eventually, but the tightness was incredible, boosting the sense of taboo. Kiara squirmed into her mother's muff.

She leaned her head back, moaning her dirtiest fantasies to her mate.

"I want you to fuck her, Simba!"

"Oh, I will!" Simba assured her.

"I want you to fuck her *hard*!" Nala clarified, pawtoe finally sliding all the way into Kiara's little pussy. She felt the cub squirm against her but simply held her in place.

"Oh gods yes!" Simba gasped, no longer caring if they were discussing fact or fantasy. "Fuck, I'm close again!"

"Pull out, dear! Pull out. Pull out when you come and make a mess on our cub. Mark her as yours! I want to see your cum still dripping off her little muzzle when you make her squeal your name!"

Nala hissed and felt Simba's claws dig into her fur. Simba felt himself losing control, helpless against Nala's expert dirty talk. Even before Kiara had gotten involved she had always known just how to push him to the brink and over.

Nala wasn't talking just for show, though. The lioness' toes curled, feeling herself splash her juices over Kiara's nose as she came. She looked back at Kiara, barely able to make out the little golden cub buried beneath herself and her mate. Just barely able to make out the cub's head pressed tight against her spasming cunt.

Another shuddering orgasm rippled through her as Simba pulled back, snarling. Nala leaned forward to get a better view, slipping herself off of Kiara and watching eagerly as Simba unloaded spurt after spurt of his hot lion cum directly onto Kiara's face.

Without missing a beat Kiara reached upwards, grabbing hold of her father's large lioncock. Holding it in place as it jerked in her paws and giggling as splash after splash of stick cum dashed across her open muzzle.

Nala purred to herself as she watched. The girl was a natural.

As Simba growled, bucking his hips over Kiara's face, Nala turned, sitting in front of Kiara and grabbing one of her hindlegs. She pushed it up and out of the way, spreading the cub's legs wide.

Simba took a deep breath as he finally finished cumming, taking one step to the side and rolling over on his back in ecstasy, eyes closed, breathing hard. Nala smiled. He always did that after a particularly good one.

"Mm, lay back, sweety." Nala smiled, placing one paw on Kiara's tail. She wasn't going anywhere. She felt herself shiver, looking at the mess they had already made of their cub. Kiara's face was a matted mess of grown lion cum.

Nala leaned forward, pushing Kiara's leg farther. "Mrrr! Mommy needs a taste."

Kiara let out a little "oh!" as Nala's tongue lapped against her young slit. The elder lioness wasted no time. The cub was already stretched some from her paw, and she had little trouble sliding her tongue right into the cub's tight entrance.

The cub lifted herself slightly, watching her mother eat her out. Caught between curiosity and pleasure.

That wasn't what Nala wanted right now, though. The lioness watched Kiara, pressing her tongue forward. Immediately she felt the cub stretched on her long, rough tongue. Kiara's eyes widened, her mouth opening in a giant "O" as she discovered the pleasure of another lioness' tongue.

Nala pressed harder until Kiara gasped out loud, gritting her teeth as she was stretched as far as she ever had been. Nala grinned to herself. That was what she was looking for.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Simba roll over to watch, but she didn't lose her concentration for a moment. The lioness began slipping her head up and down. She made the movement more obvious than it needed to be for Simba's sake. She could tell he was pawing himself again already to the lewd display.

Kiara put her paws over her mouth, wet semen squishing through her pawtoes but, still, she couldn't help gasping out loud as her mother roughly tongue-fucked her deep and hard.

"Oh, oh, ow! Mommy, oh! You're... You're deeper in me than daddy was!" the cub gasped into her paw, trying and failing to whisper. Nala just smiled back at her shocked daughter. She knew how the cub felt, and she expertly navigated the line between pain and pleasure without slowing down for a moment. She knew it was true. Simba had gotten the tip of his cock into Kiara the other night, but that was nothing compared to even half of a grown lioness's tongue. And Nala currently had a full half of her tongue deep inside Kiara, wriggling within and scooping up her fresh juices.

Nala was tempted to slow down. She wanted so badly to just enjoy the taboo taste of her daughter, but this wasn't the time. She wanted to watch her cub cum.

Kiara's little sharp breaths got closer and closer together, intermixed with "ah!"s and "ow!"s by turns as the cub struggled to interpret the new sensations.

"M-momma!"

Nala felt her fur stand on end as she watched her daughter approach the point of no return. She felt herself shivering with excitement as she waited. Waited for the exact right moment, and then shoved her muzzle forward, pressing an extra inch of tongue deep into Kiara's tight cub pussy.

"OHHH!" Kiara's eyes opened wide and she squealed aloud before she caught herself, clapping both paws over her muzzle. She arched her back, bucking rigidly against her mother's muzzle. Her little pussy squeezed on Nala's tongue over and over, making the lioness moan into her daughter's soft, immature muff.

Nala wriggled her tongue harder, doing everything in her power to make it harder for the cub to keep quiet. She watched Kiara's little paws kicking in every direction as she came repeatedly, relishing the sharp gasps emanating from behind Kiara's forepaws.

Only when Kiara relaxed against the cool stone floor did Nala rest. With a purr she slid her tongue from her daughter's freshly stretched cubpuss, admiring the view of her thoroughly over-sexed cub.

Kiara lay with her head back, breathing deep, gasping breaths. The fur around her slightly open pussy was slathered flat and bare with Nala's saliva, her face spotted and matted with Simba's cum.

Nala stepped over Kiara, giving Simba wink as she did so. The king smiled back, still pawing himself gently.

"How was that, dearest?" Nala murmured to the dazed lion cub, giving her messy nose a nuzzle.

Kiara moaned, eyes fluttering.

"That... was... AWESOME!" Kiara giggled, nuzzling Nala back. "I wanna do that again!"

Nala grinned, keeping her voice to a conspiratorial whisper.

"Mm, what do you say we give daddy a try?"

Kiara looked to Nala, licking a bit of cum from her lips.

"Can daddy put it in me deep this time? Like you did with your mouth?"

Nala purred her answer, pressing her muzzle to the cub's ear.

"Deeper. Much, much deeper." Nala put a paw heavily between Kiara's legs, relishing the cub's surprised gasp as she shoved a pawtoe back inside her. "Look at your daddy's cock, Kiara."

Kiara looked over at Simba, taking in the size of his erect cock as he stroked it. She watched, hypnotized, as Nala slide her pawtoe in and out of the cub in a matching rhythm. She got the cub's attention back by nipping her ear.

"Your daddy's going to put all of that inside you, if you ask him," the queen promised.

A brief flicker of concern crossed the cub's face. "Will it hurt?" Kiara asked, remembering that taking her mother's tongue hadn't been easy, despite the payoff.

"Yes," Nala answered. "A great deal." She bumping Kiara's nose with hers in reassurance. "But only at first. And in the end, it'll feel even better." Nala was having to control herself, the brief nose bump turning into a series of kisses that threatened to overwhelm her. She briefly slid her tongue between Kiara's teeth, tasting her muzzle.

"There's nothing like being your king's lioness."

"I wanna do it!" Kiara grinned, determination and resolve in her face. "It felt really good when you were deep, even though it hurt some. Besides," she giggled a little, tilting her head slightly towards Simba with a mischievous grin, "I think Daddy needs it!"

"Come on, you little tease," Nala purred, nosing Kiara onto her side. The tawny queen gathered the cub up by the nape, carrying her over to where Simba was lying. Simba rose to his haunches as she approached, anticipation in his eyes, cock swinging.

Simba took the dangling cub into his arms, holding her to his chest as Nala released her. Nala leaned forward, kissing him passionately. She reached down, grasping his hard cock in one paw and stroking it. He could feel her pressing it against Kiara's belly, his precum dripping into her paw and smearing through Kiara's belly fur.

"Enjoy the show?"

Simba didn't have to answer. She knew.

Nala's paw slid along Simba's shaft with the deft grace that came with years of practice.

"Now it's time to give me a show," Nala breathed in his ear, giving it a little lick at the sensitive edges. She squeezed his cock firmly, making him shudder.

"Just a few minutes ago our little cub just asked me if you'd fuck her deep. What do you think? Will you fuck her deep, daddy?"

"Oh gods, Nala. Are you sure?" Nala growled and nipped at Simba's ear gently. She guided his cock back, pressing it into Kiara's soft belly fur. She felt a spurt of precum splash there, dripping against her paw. Kiara giggled and began humping back, trapping Simba's cock between her body and Nala's paw.

"She's older than I was my first time. But you don't get to answer this question another. You need to make a decision, your majesty."

Nala took a step back, licking her lips at the sight of the pair. "Why don't you tell daddy what you asked me for?" Nala purred to Kiara. The cub grinned, twisting up to look at Simba.

"Put it deep, daddy! It felt really good when momma did it!"

Nala could see Simba's claws slide out in reflexive arousal. With the faintest blush the lioness reached between her legs, slowly beginning to paw at her own wet slit

"Mm, you want daddy to fuck you deep, huh, little cub?" Simba breathed, kissing Kiara right on her muzzle. "Do you think you can handle it, Princess?"

"Mrrr, yeah!" Kiara growled, wriggling her rump against Simba's cock. "Deep like you did with mommy!"

Simba's eyes strayed to Nala's, and the lioness nodded back, green eyes alight in the dim cave.

The golden king growled deep in his belly in anticipation, leaning back onto his haunches. One paw came up, grasping her small hips in his big paw. The other wrapped around her body, holding her tight against himself.

Nala watched Kiara closely as Simba began to lower her. The cub tensed, but showed no signs of discomfort, merely letting her ears swing back as the big lion gently pressed her downwards. He let gravity do most of the work, but still the muscles in his forearms twitched visibly as he held Kiara tight, eyes closed in pleasured concentration.

"Ooof, you're so tight, sweetheart," Simba growled. "This feels amazing."

"Hehe, you said that last time, daddy," Kiara giggled back. Her voice held the smallest quaver, but she had a little smile on her face as she took in the new sensation of being stretched for the second time that week. Kiara leaned forward but realized she was held too tightly to move much.

"Can I watch, daddy?"

"Fuck yes," Simba growled without thinking. Kiara giggled at the naughty word, pressing back against Simba until the king leaned back just a touch farther, making his penetration that much more evident to all watching. Kiara bit her lip and leaned forward, watching Simba's massive lion cock slowly spreading her wet pussy lips.

"It feels so good...." the girl drawled as if to herself. Her eyes were beginning to roll back just a little. "Go deeper, daddy!"

"Daddy's not even half-way, honeytree," Simba growled, nipping a small love bite to Kiara's ear. "Be patient. Daddy will be balls-deep in your little cunt soon enough."

Nala felt a surge of arousal listening to Simba casually dirty talk to their daughter. The dirty talk was usually her domain. Simba never had that much of a flair for it but, still, Nala had always loved listening to Simba be dirty. His voice awoke something in her, and she found herself rubbing her clit harder as he unleashed his dirty side on their young cub.

"Oh, I think she can handle it," Nala encouraged with a smile. Kiara grinned back, the smile of a cub who knew she was getting her way. Nala leaned forward, grasping Kiara's nape tightly with her free paw. The cub gasped by instinct, relaxing automatically as the nerves in her nape compressed. Nala growled and pressed her muzzle to Kiara's, sliding her tongue into the cub's mouth until Kiara's eyes rolled back in her head a little.

Nala moaned between kisses. Her paw worked frenetically. She could feel how wet it was becoming, her juices matting her fur to the skin, and she could feel orgasm building within her. Her tongue dominated Kiara's. Pressing it up, down, to the side; setting pace with the pawtoe pressing small circles against the queen's engorged clit.

"Rrr she's such a mess," Nala moaned, entirely for Simba's benefit. She looked up at him, making eye contact as she slid her tongue deep into Kiara's muzzle. "I can taste our cum all over her."

A small whine escaped Kiara as Simba thrust a little more. Too little. Nala knew that whine to the core of her instinct. It was the whine of a lioness who was being teased.

"You're ready, aren't you, sweetie?" Nala released Kiara's nape just slightly, and the cub nodded immediately.

"Yes!"

Nala's kisses continued, her words breathless between each one. Kiara's eyes were lidded now, the pleasure of Simba's cock stretching her mixing with having difficulty breathing through her mother's barrage of kisses.

"Noooooooow!" Kiara groaned, hissing as Nala grasped her nape again and pulled her head back, letting Simba look her in the eye. Seeing the need there. Lust filled him as he drank in the sight of Kiara, muzzle open, still covered with rivulets of his cum from ear to chin, the mess pressed deep into her fur and spread with Nala's juices.

Nala broke the kiss, raising her head to smirk at her overstimulated mate.

"Now if I remember, our cub asked if you'd fuck her deep, and you didn't know what you wanted." Nala leaned in, whispering in Simba's ear. "Do you know now?"

"Gods yes!" Simba growled, not bothering to whisper, watching Kiara's eye lids slowly droop in building pleasure as he pressed his thick cockhead inside of her.

"Mrrr, that's more like my king!" Nala sat back on her haunches, once again sliding a pawtoe into herself. Gasping as her arousal came rushing back all at once. It was time.

"Take her, Simba," she demanded, eyes focused on her mate's cock. Watching it teasing back and forth. Watching him grip their cub. Watching his restraint failing.

"All the way. All at once. Push her down until you're sheath-fucking her." Nala snarled in pleasure, pushing another pawtoe into herself. She could feel herself losing control and made no attempt to hide it.

"Make our cub squeal, Simba. Let the lionesses hear! Make her yours until you cum deep inside her!"

Simba needed no further encouragement. With a snarl, the king grasped the princess tightly to his chest and did just that.

Kiara's eyes flew wide open and the cub squealed to the ceiling as Simba's entire cock disappeared into her little body. Her one free leg kicked wildly in the air and she strained against Simba's tight embrace.

Nala made no move to silence her, too busy gasping as orgasm hit her like a zebra kick, knocking the wind from her.

All attempts to stay quiet were forgotten by all at once. For a few moments, the sounds of all three lions filled the cave: Simba's snarl of primal pleasure as Kiara's cub pussy closed fully around him. Kiara's sharp scream of pain, followed by gasps as she adjusted to Simba's massive lioncock. Nala's panting "Oh!"s of pleasure as she tried to regain her breath.

"And that's. What's it's like. To be filled. By. Your. king!" Simba snarled. He pushed against his cub. Grinding thrusts that smeared the tip of his sheath against her taut pussy lips. Pressing into her deep like a breeding lioness. "Still think you can handle your daddy fucking you deep like your mommy?"

Tears rolled down Kiara's muzzle, but she grit her teeth in defiance, shouting back "RrrrrrrAH! YES! Ahh!"

"Bite on this, sweetheart," Nala purred. The lioness slipped her paw from between her legs, pressing two messy pawtoes into Kiara's muzzle.

"Daddy's about to fuck you like a queen."

Kiara's yelp was muffled into Nala's messy paw as Simba lifted her bodily before pressing her down again. Kiara bit down hard enough to draw blood, but Nala let her, pressing her cheek to Kiara's in encouragement.

"That's it, darling," Nala purred. "It's going to start feeling very good soon." Nala felt Kiara's jaws relax and slid her paw back. Kiara drew a quavering breath but didn't cry out again.

"Ith's- ith's alrhedy good," Kiara insisted around her mother's pawtoes. "Thso dheep! Ah!"

"Mm-hmm. Your daddy looks so big inside you!" Nala slid her paw from Kiara's muzzle, placing it on the cub's belly, feeling the bulge of Simba's cock moving inside her.

"Now fuck her full of your seed, my king. Empty your balls into our cub like I know you want to."

Nala rolled onto her hips, putting one paw on the back of Kiara's head and the other back between her legs. She gave the girl a little nuzzle and then pressed her lips to Kiara's. She held the cub like that as Simba began thrusting. Fucking. Slamming himself in and out of Kiara as he would with a lioness in heat. Claiming her.

Kiara was completely overwhelmed at this point. The pain of her father's penetration had faded to a dull ache, and now every deep thrust left her feeling something she couldn't describe. An overwhelming, spreading sensation of pleasure and pressure. Every thrust spread this feeling through her body just as every thrust left her gasping muffled "Ah!"s into her mother's mouth as Simba's hard thrusts knocked the wind from her longs. With Nala's tongue deep in her muzzle as it was, she had a hard time drawing those breaths back in. She simply gave in, kissing back against Nala, her tongue struggling back against the queen's as the spreading warmth grew within her. Surrendering to the pleasures of the moment.

Kiara lost all sense of time. It seemed like the haze of pleasure lasted hours. Days. An unbroken eternity of smothering bliss she had no interest in escaping from.

But it couldn't last forever. Simba snapped the group back to reality, shakily gasping "I'm close. Really close."

Nala broke the kiss and Kiara's eyes opened wide, gasping in air she had forgotten she needed. A strand of saliva hung between them for a moment as Nala watched her daughter regain awareness.

Simba's thrusts were no longer hard and fast. He lowered his head, nuzzling at the top of Kiara's head. She could feel him shivering against her body and knew with an instinctual certainty it was because of how she was making him feel. She could feel him thrusting into her, but slow and deep now. Each thrust carrying a sense of intention. She lifted her head, licking her father's chin affectionately.

"Do it inside me, daddy," she cooed. "I wanna feel it."

Nala watched, eyes bright as Simba closed his eyes tight, taking in a deep breath through his teeth.

"Oooh, dad!" Kiara gasped as she felt Simba begin emptying his load inside of her. "That feels.... murr!" Kiara laid back against her father's chest, closing her eyes in bliss as Simba thrust shakily inside of her. His cum began to slide out around his shaft, dripping down his sheath and balls as Nala watched.

"Ahhhhhh," Kiara gasped, suddenly tensing, making Simba hiss as her already tight pussy clenched even tighter on his sensitive shaft.

"Mrrr, that's my princess," Nala purred, making eye contact with Simba, sharing their pride as Kiara came.

"You... were right!" Kiara moaned.

"Mmm. Right about what, honey?" Simba asked.

"Being your lioness feels the best!" Kiara grinned, giving her father's chin another lick, which he returned.

"Well right now being your king feels the best," Simba grinned back, playfully pressing himself into Kiara to illustrate his point. Kiara giggled, feeling a little of Simba's cum squelch its way out of her.

"How about you, mommy?" Kiara grinned, eyes sparkling. "Did you...," she faltered, searching for the word.

"Cum?" Nala supplied with a smile. "Not that time, darling. You've been wearing me out tonight!"

"I can lick ya if you wanna!" Kiara offered.

Nala smiled and Simba actually chuckled out loud.

"I surely wouldn't turn that invitation down if I were you, your majesty," Simba said with a wink.

"Oh, I would never dream of it!"

Nala gave Kiara a kiss and turned, raising her tail high in the air, letting her rump swing before mate and daughter.

"Mmm, would you look at that," Simba rumbled from behind. "You want a taste, cubby?"

"Mhmm. Oh!" Nala looked over her shoulder at the sound of Kiara drawing in a sharp breath. She was treated to the sight of Simba lifting Kiara again, guiding her up and down his stiff cock in a smooth, forceful motion.

"Ohhhh that's good. Tell your momma to put that wet cunt on your lips, little slutcub.

"Put your wet cunt on my face, momma," Kiara purred with remarkable poise, seduction in her purr. "I wanna make you cum like you did for me. With my tongue deep inside..."

Nala needed no more urging. The lioness took two steps back, lustfully pressing against Kiara's face with enough force to press her back into Simba's mane for a moment.

The queen shuddered, hunching her back against Kiara's muzzle as the cub's tongue began working against her slippery entrance.

"Ooooohhh, yes Kiara. Lick momma's pussy. Lick momma's cunt while your daddy fucks you!"

Nala groaned. She could feel each of Simba's thrusts pressing their daughter harder against her rump. The cub did her best to stay still but was being bounced around regardless, much to Nala's pleasure. The cub's tongue slid inside of her, teasing around before Simba would lift her, dropping her back onto his cock where the cycle would begin again.

Nala stayed like that until Simba gently pushed her forward, pulling Kiara's muzzle back. She gasped for air, then gasped as Simba thrust extra deep, hilting himself in the cub for a moment.

Nala watched, panting. Eager for more. She made eye contact with Simba as he rocked their cub up and down his shaft, his big paw holding the back of her head, making her look so very tiny.

"You know where else your mommy likes a nice lioness tongue?" Simba growled.

Kiara didn't get a chance to answer before Simba shoved her forward, this time pressing her open muzzle right against Nala's ass. Nala's gasp echoed through the cave as she felt Kiara's tiny, rough tongue slide over her tailhole.

"Oh gods that's amazing!" she gasped, claws digging into the stone floor.

Simba held the cub in place and let her struggle into her mother's rump. She resisted at first out of instinct, but after a moment she realized the taste wasn't bad at all. She kind of liked it, and she could hear her mother's pleasure, so she placed both paws on Nala's hips and let herself be pressed under Nala's tail.

She made out with Nala's ass like she'd seen her father do with lionesses. Her tongue slathered the rosebud, lapping it bottom to top. Pressing against the tight entrance every so often. Listening to her mother gasping far more loudly than was safe, until her moans filled the cave.

"Mm, our daughter looks so cute with her tongue under mommy's tail. I bet you wish you could see what I'm seeing, huh?" Simba teased the queen.

"Yes! Rrr, gods, yes!"

"Do you want our cub's tongue up that dirty tailhole of yours?"

"Gods yes, Simba! Fuck her tongue into my ass! I'm so close!"

Kiara was already doing her best, but Simba held her in place anyway, his thrusts becoming harder and harder. Nala could feel every thrust against her rump, fueling her fantasies even as they came to life. She could feel Kiara's tongue pressing against her tailhole, and every thrust from Simba let her imagine it sliding deep inside.

And that was all it took. Nala regained consciousness to the sound of a lioness' roar reverberating off the cave walls. It took her a moment to realize it was her own. She had completely blacked out and now came to with yet another orgasm washing over her, freezing her in place, muzzle open in a roar that came out as a wheezing gasp.

Behind her, she could hear Simba gasping. Feel him lifting her tail even higher for Kiara. Paw still holding her tight to Nala's ass as he rutted her tight cub pussy.

She heard him snarl a bit-off roar behind her and was able to turn just in time to watch him hunch forward, shaking as he emptied himself once again deep inside Kiara. She could see his balls pulsing, cock leaping, as he held Kiara tight, enjoying every second.

When the golden king was spent, he fell back onto his back, pulling Kiara with him onto his belly. The cub giggled and gave a little squeal as they tumbled, then laid back with her eyes closed, finally able to focus on the strange, stretching pleasure of her father's cock inside her.

Nala stood and shook, then walked to the pair. Kiara looked up at her with big eyes as Nala kissed her again on the muzzle.

"You had a big cum that time, huh mommy?" She grinned

"Oh yes, darling. I'd tell you how good, but it'd make your father jealous," she smirked.

"Ooh. Likewise," Simba responded from the floor, eyes still closed.

Nala nuzzled Kiara once, the two lionesses purring as they shared tongues again. Nala's thoughts were beginning to clear, and thoughts of how badly they needed to get Kiara cleaned started to take her attention, but she held them at bay for a few more moments. For a little longer, she wanted to focus on the moment.

The moment couldn't last though. She wasn't sure if it was a sound or a slight movement that caught her attention, but she suddenly realized with a hunter's certainty they were no longer alone.

Nala looked up breathlessly. A young lioness named Kamina stood in the entrance, tired confusion on her face.

"I... I heard something?"

Nala stood, sauntering over to the bewildered yearling.

"Is that... What is that smell?" Her eyes came to rest on Kiara and widened.

"Why don't you come in, Kamina?" Nala asked softly, brushing alongside her in an unmistakable gesture.

Kamina took one look back into the darkness of the main cave, one look at Nala, and one look at the messy cub in the middle of the floor against the king's belly. A smile spread across her muzzle.

"As you wish, my queen!