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It was good to be the king...so good. Simba moaned as he rode Nalo's hard wet throbbing member with reckless abandon. The lust he was feeling from the searing hot orgy still raging around him mixed with the love he felt for Nalo and created a warmth in his body that made him smile. He groped his lover's chest while riding him hard, the cum they were both covered in smearing and squishing between their colliding hips.

"Oh, Simba...my king." Nalo moaned as he stroked the hard cock of Simba's wanting more cum from him, but also to give him more pleasure. That was the point Mufasa had wanted to teach them all, peace comes from the mutual exchanges of pleasure from person to person. Everyone was equal in that regard, they couldn't take pleasure without giving it back in kind.

Simba looked deep into Nalo's eyes, finally seeing the future that had been promised to him by this lewd orgy. Those eyes were the ones that he would wake up to every morning, the eyes that would shine with happiness, the eyes that he would wipe tears from, and the eyes that he would look into for the rest of his days. Simba leans down and kisses Nalo deeply with a kiss that held all the love he felt in his heart.

The kiss surprised Nalo and he blushed as he returned the kiss, wrapping his arms and legs around Simba and holding him close. The world and even the orgy around them disappeared from their senses and all that mattered was the sweet kiss and hot love they were making under the stars. Their bodies seemingly disappeared as their souls touched in an erotic and loving embrace that further bound them together in love and harmony. Even as the orgy rages on, the two lions gasp and clutch onto each other as they climax together, their bodies shaking and trembling as the cum covers even more of their bodies.

Simba lays on top of Nalo for a quick breather, licking some of the cum from his lover's face. "Nalo...you're so beautiful."

Hearing the admiration and pure love in Simba's voice made Nalo smile up at him and teasing him, "You're just realizing this now?"

Simba let the joke float away, carried away by the scents and sounds surrounding them. Even within the massive orgy, they were alone in this moment. Simba and Nalo kissed again, tasting all the love and lust, they felt towards each other and feeling their hearts, minds, bodies, and souls unite.

"Simba!" Both lions snapped from their loving kiss and looked up at Mufasa who was smiling as he looked down on them. The smile on his face spoke volumes of his pride, "Stand up, son. You too, Nalo. This involves you both."

Simba and Nalo shared a knowing glance as they had known this was coming. So, as Simba pulled himself up and off Nalo's hips, the cock slurping wetly out of his butt. The new king stood on strong legs caused by the voluminous amount of adrenaline buzzing through his system. He helped Nalo to his feet as well, not being able to resist kissing him again before they stood in front of the gathered men. The orgy had subsided and now was the time to honor the traditions set forth by Mufasa and all previous kings.

Mufasa stood behind Simba with his hands on the younger lion's shoulders while Sarab did the same behind Nalo. The former king and queen of the Pride Lands spoke at the same time, their voices carrying easily to all ears. "Standing before you are the new king and queen of these lands. With the rising sun comes the rising of power. Here today, in front of all present, we recognize that Simba and Nalo are both ready to take on all the duties of king and queen. May their rule last for many peaceful moons."

The men surrounding them, still covered in cum and sweat, cheered and roared in celebration as the new king and queen were given the full breadth of their power. Mufasa and Sarab both moved in front of the new full rulers and bowed to their knees in front of them, followed by the rest of the men surrounding them. Nalo grabbed Simba's hand feeling a sense of pride wash over him as he would help serve these wonderful lands and the people who call them home.

Simba had known this was coming and was very prepared for it, his uncle had taught him something after all. "Rise, everyone, please. My uncle tried to take over the Pride Lands by subverting the lions of Pride Rock. Well, today, I'm going to start fixing the damage my uncle has done by reclaiming my people's place in the Pride Lands. And I'm going to start right now. Lunk! Step forward."

Having been here to repay the debts of his people, Lunk stepped forward with his head held high. Whatever he was being summoned for, he would take with grace and humility. He stood in front of the rightful king, as naked and covered in cum as Simba himself was, "Yes, my king."

Simba frowned, trying to find the words in his head to express his true feelings. He knew what happened wasn't entirely the fault of the hyenas, but they were still had to carry some blame for what they had done to the lions and to the Pride Lands. Simba sighed and accepted his thoughts. "Your people were tricked and used, but the damage you have done to my people can't be forgiven until it can be undone. So, for helping Scar in his endeavor, I must sentence your people to exile in the Outlands until the lions can reclaim their hold over the Pride Lands."

There was nothing for Lunk to say, his people were suckered into helping take over the Pride Lands but they dominated the lions with such intensity that they turned most of them into cock sluts. That would take time to undo...time that Simba wanted to have with no hyenas around. To Lunk, it was the fairest deal his people would get.

"As you wish my king." Lunk turned to leave Pride Rock and the Pride Lands, trying to stay strong for his people.

"I'm not done yet," Simba said to the retreating hyena, who stopped in his tracks. Had he already disrespected the new king? He turned and saw Simba grinning at him, which only confused the stoic canine even more. "You tried to break Sarab and you threatened to make him your bitch. And for that, I'm going to punish you personally."

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It only took a few minutes to gather up all the items Simba needed to demonstrate his newly acquired dominance. He stood with confidence as a few lions tied Lunk's arms behind his back. The vine that now holding his wrists was strong and tight, meant to hold a limb without damaging it. It had little give and would prevent Lunk from doing anything more than futilely pulling against the binding vine. The new authority Simba possessed himself with seemed infectious to the other lions who were already starting to regain some of their former power. There was a small part of Lunk that wanted to protest to claim this punishment was unfair or unnecessary, but he knew better.

This was what he deserved for letting Scar manipulate him and use him to control the other hyenas. He was expecting something kinky from the lecherous former prince, but what he wasn't expecting was being pulled back into a rock and hoisted up so his toes were the only thing touching the ground. Simba walked forward and began to rub the muscular chest of the hyena leader, trying his best to soothe him before the punishment started.

"Relax, Lunk. This is punishment, but I know how much you hyenas enjoy this kind of risky fun. I hope I can do this right, by you."

Lunk was about to ask what he meant when he choked. He looked down frantically and tried to see what was choking him, but he couldn't see any hands around his neck. Looking over his shoulders, however, he saw the lions that had tied his hands behind his back were now tying a vine around his neck and around the jutting rock he was pushed against. This vine around his neck was different than the one around his wrists. This one had much more give, allowing Lunk's body weight to pull him down against it, but having just enough firmness to provide a suitable pressure to his trachea. If left alone, he would surely pass out and suffocate painlessly, but Lunk knew that being left alone was not in his immediate future.

The young king had proven the kind of libido he had, the scent of hot male sex filled his lungs with every choking gasp. The thrill of being choked like this, the danger of the risk, that was exciting to him...and Lunk knew now what Simba was here to do. Lunk had assisted in taking the dominance of the lions of the Pride Lands, so to restore balance Simba was going to take that power back. Lunk looked around at the other leaders and saw them standing as witnesses to Simba reclaiming his honor.

"Their people are going to watch the show, but the leaders of the other clans are also going to fill you with their cocks and cum as a show of loyalty to my rule," Simba said matter-of-factly, seemingly using that statement as a way of furthering the hyena's humiliation. Simba wasted no more time as he grabbed the thick thighs of the hyena leader and hefted them up, exposing the captive canine's helpless bang hole. A few awkward thrusts made Simba's hard cock grind against and between the ample but muscular butt cheeks, before finally that tight ring of muscle parted around the head of his cock.

"AHH!" Lunk grunted as he was penetrated again, the orgy had left him feeling quite sensitive and sore. But the pain of once again being spread wide by a thick manly cock only resulted in him moaning, though the moan was a bit choked as his body weight was still mainly supported by the vine around his neck. With his hands secured behind him,there was nothing he could do but take the cock of the king while the other men watched with their cocks oozing with anticipation. Lunk's cheeks burned with embarrassment at being the center of all this attention, but his body was burning in a different kind of heat. His arousal throbbed through him, making his musky skin flute stand straight up as he was pounded against that rock.

The other leaders all look at each other with mixed expressions, this was a very hot display of dominance but any one of them could find themselves here in the future. Bohsawn grinned, his crotch covered in slick and musky cum as he crossed his arms over his chest, "You got it, Simba! Show that dog how much you own that ass!"

Mufasa, Okono, and Kijani all share a glance with each other. When Bohsawn and Kijani, the leader of the crocodile clan, had walked in on Okono fucking Mufasa, those were the same words that the big elephant had said to Okono. Simba glanced back at them all watching him fuck the hyena and he grinned. The taste of the dominance that he had stolen from him was exquisite and every thrust brought back more of his power. "You know, I shouldn't just punish you here Lunk. Some of your hyenas should be punished with you."

Simba looked over his shoulders at the hyena clan on their knees watching their leader be degraded in the same way they had done to the lions of the Pride Lands. It felt as if his piercing gaze was freezing their hearts, but he finally settled on a group that seemed familiar to some of the Pride Landers, "You eight. Make yourselves useful and work the shafts of the clan leaders. Oh, and servants don't use their hands."

The hyenas looked at one another, trying to find a spark of resistance between them, but they had no room to fight. At least not while the entire kingdom is at their back. One by one seven of the hyenas rose and made their way to the standing clan leaders, dropping to their knees in front of them. Mufasa couldn't help but grin as the hyena who had assaulted his mouth on his return to the Pride Land no had to return the favor. "Now, Kolo, I'll get to see how sweet your mouth is."

The older lion grabbed the canine's head and forced his cock into the warm wet and unwilling mouth. He felt the gagging but held his meat pole where it was until the twitching throat relaxed. Then and only then did the old lion start pumping his fat cock into and out of that throat. Each of the other clan leaders had a similar start with their hyenas. There was not to be any sex between these hyenas and the leaders, they knew that. The only purpose the kneeling line of canines had was to ensure that the clan leaders remained hard and wet for when they took their turn at Lunk's ass. Mufasa was grinning to himself as he noticed the other two hyenas that had assaulted him with Kolo were also getting their faces fucked by Okono and Tubos, the gnu and hippo leaders respectively.

Both leaders had very large erections and the body types necessary to give someone a proper pounding. So, seeing the hyenas that had dominated him and humiliated his Pride now on their knees moaning and choking on two fat cocks was satisfying. He gripped Kolo's head tighter and kept fucking his tight throat. Even if the clan leaders had an orgasm or two here, their bodies were ready and trained to unleash their true lusts until they were delivering the erotic justice to the hyena leaders helpless butt.

Even Scar's right-hand crew weren't spared from the justice of the new king. Ed was eagerly and lewdly slurping on Kijani's scaled cock. The crocodile leader grinning with a satisfaction that ran deeper than the others. He enjoyed having power over other men, and having that power given to him by someone who had been the bitch beforehand was exciting. His sharp eyes studied the flexing backside of the new lion king as he fucked that hyena slut. With Ed sloppily sucking him off he barely had to hold the crazy canine at all to get his cock into that hot throat as deep as he wanted it.

Shenzu and Banzai found their throats occupied by the well-known fuck buddies of the Pride Land leaders; Vax and Whyrlia. Banzai had his arms behind him as he sucked and licked on Whyrlia's long giraffe cock. Though the cock was filling more of his throat than any of the others, he was thankful not to be servicing the rhino. Shenzu had his eyes slammed shut trying his hardest to concentrate on not choking on the thick powerful cock. Vax wasn't going slow having learned how to control his lusts and arousal even when going full force. Each firm thrust made the hyena gag, but Vax simply grinned as he fucked hard and watched the canine getting pounded.

Bohsawn moaned as he fucked the throat of a very unlucky hyena who had to service his monster cock all by himself. The canine could only fit almost half of it into his mouth. The hyena fluffing Avyca's rod had a similar problem in taking more than half of the equine cock. The median ring was throbbing at the back of his throat and was hard to push any further. Bohsawn looked at the zebra, who glanced up at the larger male with a frustrated moan but nodded. Both elephant and zebra grabbed the heads in front of them and pushed until their hairy crotches were nestled tightly against the canine muzzles.

The hyena fluffers were all being used while the leaders waited for their turn at the bound hyena. Simba continued to fuck Lunk with all the strength, technique, and power he had obtained over the past years of his life. And soon, the first of many orgasms arrived inside of Lunk's body. Simba roared in triumph as he was the first to plant his seed into the punished male's ass, filling him with a flood of man milk. He pulled out quickly and set the used body down, turning towards the fluffers and his father.

"Dad, it's your turn to claim your dominance once more."

Mufasa continued to fuck Kolo's throat for a moment as he pondered everything in his mind. Finally, he looked athis son's young but regal face, "I'm not a clan leader anymore son. It wouldn't be my place to assume any semblance of power now."

Simba was sad that his father declined the offer, but he understood the reasons why. His eyes glanced to the clan leaders, "Which one of you want to claim his ass next?"

"I'll take a shot!" Avycasaid and slowly pulled his cock up and out of the canine throat, who moaned and choked around the equine shaft. The boner finally slurped free of the servicing throat but blasted a small glob of precum right onto his muzzle.

Simba and Avyca walked past each and smacked one another's young butt cheeks on their way by. Avyca took his place at the prisoner and lifted his legs to spear him with his javelin, while Simba took the zebra's place fucking the hyena scout's throat with firm slow thrusts. The wet slurping sounds and the hot scent of manly sex blended together in a haze of sexual lust that blurred the perception of time. The only sign that time was passing at all was when the men traded places and took their post punishing Lunk with their cocks. Each consecutive sopping wet orgasm was another thread woven into place in the tapestry of life and Simba was beginning to be able to see the big picture.

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