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*Part Nine: Kula's Little Addiction *

Chumvi was in a funny mood, he had been quite surprised by the idea that some stranger on the boarders had done something so vile to Nala and at the same time, he was quite sure that Scar was behind it. He was also concerned that something horrendous had taken place to consolidate his power and the only person who could help him figure it out was Kula. Neither Tojo nor Tama would agree to talk to him at all and Chumvi was sure that there was something very odd going on with them as Tama had been beside Nala constantly to soothe her and Tojo and had been content to spend all his time with Sabini and Nadra rather than talk to his friend.

There was another issue too, Chumvi had heard that a diplomatic partner had been found for Kula and would be coming to see her soon enough and his interest in her had never failed. He still found her in his dreams and his body responding to her, but worst of all he hated the idea that she was so protected and sheltered by Scar that he could not see her without Scar's express permission. Chumvi had tried to chat but there had seemed no chance to do so until one afternoon when Kula had gone out to talk to his mother about what she should expect, as this male was apparently related to her family, Chumvi followed after her.

Seeing Kula looking almost fully grown and at a prime age to mate was stirring his loins as he watched her sit and talk. His mother was thankfully a bit busy and told Kula things only very briefly before he appeared to come and sit down and talk too. She saw him and then straightaway made a point for Chumvi to talk to her old friend about it and she mentioned he could be her chaperone when the male came along. Considering that Scar was not going to be allowed to hover over the male when he turned up, Chumvi agreed that it might be a safe option and as her oldest friend he would never hurt her. But by that time his mother left and straightaway Chumvi was looking desperate for some attention.

"Hey Kula, do you remember when we were cubs and used to do some silly things with each other?" Chumvi didn't know how else to suggest the times when she used to let him touch her, but she turned to him with a curious expression. He lifted a paw to pat at her and gave a soft kind of chuckle as if to laugh it off as something innocent, but she suddenly gave him the kind of glare of understanding and he grimaced. She was no longer as innocent of these things or as naïve as he would like to think and that was not a good thing... especially after what she had managed to convince the whole pride of when he was young... but he was not going to give up. "Listen Kula... if you're going to be with a male you don't know... you should be prepared for what he's going to do to you. You should be aware of what might happen... what he might expect. You can practice with me if you..."

"But I don't need to..." Kula began in a smug response until she recalled the one thing her beloved master had requested of her. If she dared to tell Chumvi what she had been doing with him then she would certainly get him killed and upset Scar greatly, plus she did have some affections for Chumvi. They were not as keen or as strong as those she held for Scar but they were strong enough that she was a little curious as to what Chumvi might feel like and what he might do... would he be different to Scar? "What should I do then?"

"Uh... just groom me... the way you used to... see if you're still as good at it as before." Chumvi could feel himself swelling within the sheath at Kula's sudden compliance and the memory of her bristled tongue as a youngster. In truth, he would rather she was a kid again, still that chubby little girl that wanted to do anything for him but now that she was almost grown and Scar's favourite, though still carrying around a hefty bit of girth to her. He was trying to make it seem as innocent as possible but Kula just stuck her nose up at him in irritation and he looked panicked. "Come on Kula... after the stunt you pulled when we were kids... you owe it to me!"

"I owe you nothing... you're vulgar Chumvi... there's no way I would do anything like that to you!" Kula snorted, standing up and getting ready to pace away, but Chumvi had come prepared. There was one thing in this world apart from Scar that was more addictive and more powerful over Kula and Chumvi had known this from the beginning. Just after she began to step away he pulled up a piece of meat from nearby... a bit of zebra and straightaway Kula paused to look at it. "What... what have you got that meat for?"

"I'll make this simple Kula - I think you owe me... but you're my friend and friend's share with each other right? So I'll give you this whole bit of meat... if you give me what I want." Chumvi grinned rather wickedly and straightaway Kula sneered at him, but the smell of the meat was intoxicating. It must have come from a kill this morning that the lionesses had kept to themselves, for Kula could not remember anyone bringing any zebra meat to her or Scar. It made her a little cautious but at the same time it gave her an idea to make this work for her....

...Scar would be very upset if she were to ever touch another male without his express permission and yet, he would be even more upset to know that food was being kept away from him and the hyenas! If Kula could find out where this meat had come from... maybe Scar would not be upset with her for touching Chumvi?

"Tell me where you got the meat... then I'll do it." She snorted and Chumvi grinned, thinking that she probably wanted more of it and hardly considering the kind of peril he could put himself and the other lionesses in. In truth, Chumvi had gotten it from scavenging on the boarders of the land from some meat another pride of lions had caught, but the hyenas had obviously spooked these lions away and had ignored the kill, so Chumvi had stolen it. He'd done very well to keep it hidden and he grinned as he thought how he might be able to use this to his advantage today.

"Alright... and for each thing you do for me... I will give you more meat. Agreed?" Chumvi stated and Kula nodded her head, only to have the piece of meat passed to her. Chumvi thought the gesture would be enough to keep her promise and yet Kula felt oddly guilty and maybe even sickly as she ate the meat. What would Scar say about this? She loved what he did with her... but he did do it with other lionesses because it was necessary for the pride so surely he would understand why she would do this. She was getting information for him and also she was being diplomatic! If only she could fight off her constant hunger and desire for food the way everyone else did! Even the hyenas were not as greedy as she was!

With a sigh as she finished wolfing the meat down, Kula turned to look at Chumvi with a sneer as he lounged onto his back and spread his leg for her to do her job. Already he was showing off a nearly fully erect cock, but to Kula's great dismay it was almost quite laughable for its size. Considering how big of a male Chumvi was turning into, his full erection was nothing to show off, it was practically half the length of Scar's, although it was quite a fat one. Kula had to stop herself from sniggering about it, but Chumvi was looking at her with such expectation that she tried to look slightly repulsed... rather than amused!

It should not be a problem, it was so small she could tell Scar and making him laugh about it with her! It would be something funny for them to talk about... not something he would be upset about surely? With a soft sigh she bent down onto her front beside him, watching his hips twitch with anxiety as he seemed to be getting pre-cum at the tip just from the thought of her touching him. Slowly Kula placed the whole fat but short thing in her mouth, its sharp tip barely touching the back of her tongue and straightaway she started to suckle at the throbbing pink lump. Immediately the taste of the object made her feel sick, it was so much more musty and unfamiliar... it was not as clean perhaps as she was used to but her actions were causing Chumvi to start spurting more pre-cum and make a funny sound as he paws strained to grasp at himself.

Kula only took a minute of sucking before Chumvi's inexperience and over-excitement caused the little explosion of thick sludge down her throat. Kula gulped heavily, almost coughing over its foulness but Chumvi was looking awfully embarrassed by it all. He had been in instant heaven from the moment she'd finished eating and the end had come sooner than he had expected or wanted it to! But though Kula shook her head and coughed a little whilst trying to clean his mess from her mouth, she could not deny that it had been fun to do something so naughty with someone her own age. It had reminded her of how naughty it had been when she was a cub, how she had got Chumvi into serious trouble over it before and with a soft sigh she looked up to him expectantly.

"So... where's the rest of the food?" Kula questioned and, seeing as she was still up for more food, Chumvi grinned in delight and ushered her away to the boarders where his meat was stashed. There was a lot of chaos in that area, lots of hyenas passing by to fight off enemies and it was supposed to be here that Chumvi was learning to be more like a male lion and it would probably be an easy place for him to disappear, but of course that was of no concern to Scar. The hyenas ignored him and ignored Kula as they strolled around to the various caves and wasp-ridden patches of scrubland where only Chumvi's thick body seemed impervious to the stings, she followed him to the meat and was handed another piece to eat as Chumvi grinned.

"Of course the lionesses aren't the only ones in the pride that can hunt... but mother tends to worry about me living out here so she leaves me meat in this patch where the bees and wasps keep the hyenas away. As long as you don't flick your tail about too much, they don't bother you. Plus some of them like to steal bits from the meat... so it's cool." Chumvi grinned gently at her and Kula just gave a snort of surprised as she continued to eat and Chumvi suddenly slumped back and started to rub his paws around his cock. Kula watched him cautiously for a while until she realised he was aiming himself over all of the meat he was going to give to her! How dirty!

She ate as fast as she could, unwilling to savour the taste of Chumvi's taint upon her food and with the information she needed Kula considered whether it might be a good idea for her to turn around and gallop off to tell Scar... but she'd made a promise. Chumvi would only cause trouble if she did not do what he wanted and so, to save the meat some abuse at least, she stepped over and started to massage him herself, letting her face get sprayed by more of his premature excitement rather than the food. She knew she might as well just do her best to exhaust him and so she lapped at him again, sucked his dwarf cock and made him cum with a bit more zeal.

When he was done he requested to touch her and Kula rolled her eyes in frustration but obeyed. She rolled onto her side and let him lick her out, but his manner was rough and clumsy, making her wince for how sore she felt and then he tried to actually mate her. This Kula would not accept and as she stood up and started to walk away, Chumvi pinned her. She might have been a heavy girl but Chumvi was a strong boy and when she tried to give out a cry he stuff more food into her mouth to gag her and then got to business. Kula squealed against the food, whimpering and weeping as he kept her flat on the ground and stabbed himself into her tight and sore body. Had she not already been made sore by his rough tongue she may never have even felt Chumvi's form inside her... but she did and she wept at the violation taking place.

Once more Chumvi's over-excitement and inexperience meant he spurted within her after only a couple of short fast thrusts where he'd even missed hitting into the hole once or twice. He'd made a mess of her body, her fur was stained with his drool, his cum and her own fluids but despite what Kula enjoyed with Scar, she had not even been brought to cum by this fool. When he loosened the meat in her mouth to let her eat it up, Chumvi thanked her for being such a sport and then swiftly warned her that telling Scar or anyone else about what had happened... he would tell everyone she came onto him and he seemed convinced everyone would believe him. The way he put it, Kula had not only been raped but made out to be the slut and the monster here - she had done something very wrong and Scar might not forgive her! How could she? Bathing herself swiftly, she then rushed back to Pride Rock and hoped that Scar might not want to see her for a little while.

* * * * *

Of course Scar did, but only when she was bringing up the evening meal and her mother had made a fuss of Kula's weird attitude. Everyone in the pride noticed how she was lowering her ears, looking shameful and upset and they all put it to the fact her new mate would be arriving the next morning. The lionesses tried to soothe her upset but she did not want to talk to anyone and seeing Scar only made her feel guiltier. But he was quite happy to see her return to him and after nuzzling her, dealing with her mother and arranging Kula to stay with him for the evening in preparation to be met in the Royal Den, the pair were finally alone.

"Kula, I want to do something to you... just keep eating and ignore me, okay?" Scar chuckled as the chubby young lioness remained chewing on her meat. Scar sat beside her and began to rub his cock for it to poke out, spotting it made Kula's eyes glint with excitement, what did he want from her? Scar then began to pinch at the chubby patch of Kula's belly and as he did so she gave a few grunts and stopped eating. "No... Kula... you love to eat and love to be with me. Why not combine the two?"

"Uh... no thank you..." Kula suddenly whimpered, gulping the food and nearly throwing it back up, much to Scar's surprise. He expected at first that it was just some kind of anxiety, but she was trembling and looking morose. Suddenly he decided to forgo playing with his favourite girl and instead to do the duty of a protector and swiftly he lifted her tail though she pinched her legs together and gave a whimper. He could see the soreness of her form and though he might wish to lap it clean or claim his own secretions some poultice to heal it, Scar knew the signs and snarled angrily. When he dropped her tail she started to give little sobs and Scar wrapped a paw about her, lapping at her forehead lovingly as he encouraged her to tell him everything that had happened.

And when he had learnt what he needed... he had decided not to kill Chumvi as Kula feared... but rather to make him anything but male....