Part Eleven: Enduring Kula

In the royal den with her mother outside ready to soothe her over the matter, Kula trembled beside the male. Though on first appearance one might have thought him a king of great honour and wisdom, the moment all eyes turned away from him the handsome noble feline into a grim jawed and brutish looking fellow. The moment she'd felt his character change she'd darted to leave but he'd bowled her over with one paw and had placed it firmly down on her muzzle. Kula remained trembling and cringing as he used the vines on the floor as decoration to bind her muzzle and her paws. It was so tightly wound about her muzzle she could hardly breathe through her nose, but her partner had no care for it as he sniffed every inch of her body and then lifted her tail to take a good look.

"Considering you're on the chubby side your arsehole looks tight... Your pussy is wet so no matter what you'd hope to plead it's obvious you want it. This isn't my first time as you can guess and I'm quite prolific with this duty. Your pride wants royal cubs and I want to fuck you stupid. Simple trade off but I prefer it when the girls are silent and don't argue." He stated so firmly before he marched about to the front of the prone lioness and eyed her up with a snort of humour. "Puh, you're really just a fat kid... In fact, I swear I mated your hot mother out there... You could easily be my daughter.... I've never done it with my own before..."

Kula cringed at his words and more still at the large barbed cock sliding from his sheath at the thought of it. He was stroking his belly over the thought pondering the taboo and how the kingdom had begged him to impregnate her. Kula did not know if he was her father or not, but she did not like where this was going, and she wanted it over with already. His thick musk coiled up her nose to make her grimace, it smelt like some great warthog in a lion skin yet here this guy had been praised and fussed for this job. Not only that but Scar had no idea of what was going on and Kula knew he'd be unhappy... worse still this male had a cock fatter than Scar's beautiful shaft and Kula was afraid as the male stood up and then put his paws over her shoulders. The moment he did so his burning and throbbing scarlet cock smacked her face and she pinched her eyes shut in disgust and fury. He let it sit upon her muzzle for a bit before he gently began to rub it on her forehead and she realised with disgust he was not only getting harder but putting his scent all over her.

As he continued to rub himself upon her, the big male shuffled further over her back. letting his cock sit on her neck as his heavy pendulums slapped against her face. As he lay over her he gave a few groans as his cock thickened and then gently he lifted her tail up and then pushed a toe into her tight little hole. Kula's anus locked about the toe tugging him inward a little as she gave a shriek of dismay and tried to get away. Scar had never done that to her before and this guy was grinning over it as he dipped his toe in painfully tighter and then tugged a little back, never letting it out.

"Don't get upset... If I make it loose for my first round it won't hurt so much, and you can feel my boys at work before the main event. Then I'll get you to clean me, I'll prepare, clean and wetten your fat cunt for the main event. You'll like it all and I'll be very tender with you if... you call me daddy whenever you like it or hate it. I really think that'll keep me going stronger. But of course, if I don't feel I've put enough in you... We'll do it again... Rules state its my choice here." The male chuckled and then dipped his toe and did a little pumping motion again to make Kula jerk up her head in agony. She felt his balls slap her face again as he thrusted automatically above her at the feel and she remained prone. His toe dipped in again and was joined by another, she was still tight and in pain, but her body was more accepting and though she wanted to scream she refused to call him daddy and just remained still. She hoped he would be done soon and would not prolong this torture.

He pushed another toe in and felt the tight vacuum of her anus close in around him. Tradition said she must be hollow before the breeding and Kula had been encouraged to only drink since midnight, the male was pleased he could not feel anything to share the passage with, but he was not sure how much longer he could cope. His cock was already pulsing against her brown fur and he was feeling that need to start pumping more so than ever before. He stepped off her, pulled his paw aside to see the tail hole was loose but not really ready, he didn't care though and gently positioned himself over her.

"Just think about it... if I'd been your father and you were my teen getting ready for her husband I'd have to be careful. I couldn't let anyone touch you without first tasting myself... So, you know how I would prepare you for it? I'd do it this way, so he wouldn't know but every time you felt some cock inside you it would always be smaller and always so pathetic compared to daddy..." He practically drooled into her ears and Kula cringed in disgust. No that was terrible... how dare he be like that! No king was like that! She knew Scar would never do that... he'd held off even touching her and he never said such vulgar things. The male pulled back, aimed his straining spear against the right hole and Kula tried to wheeze out and relax her body as he penetrated!

She gave a sudden contorted shriek that nearly had her passing out as she dug her claws into the earth to control the spasms of agony as his trunk of a shaft sliced its way deep almost to her stomach. She gagged and gasped feeling the weight within her body crushing her other passage down and irking sobs as he sat there enjoying the pinching agony within. His great form was already swelling again inside her back passage, stretching the pliable flesh to make her squeak and give little hiccupping gulps of agony as she tried to get comfortable, tried to let her body adjust, but he just did not want her to have any kind of pleasure in this to equal the thrills he was getting for talking as he pulled out to her little high gasp and then slammed back in, making her choke.

"It's alright baby girl... it'll hurt for a bit but daddy's gonna make you feel real good!" He growled softly into her ear as Kula tried to scream as he thrust in and out of her body in slow, sharp drags that coated her tail hole with blood and would have stained her fur if it was not already a ruddy shade. His thrusting became harder and faster as her muscles seemed to give up trying to fight and she passed out for a few minutes. He did not care, her silence was what he preferred and he began to go at her harder, rougher, not caring if he stabbed through the wall of her gut as he hammered his way in to a sudden point of climax when he grit his teeth and managed to produce a hot wet jet straight into her bowel to jerk her awake. "Daddy came quick... but you liked it didn't you baby girl?"

With that he let Kula shift slightly, her eyes wide in total horror as she realised that there was something hot burning in her ass and it was not just his dick. As he slowly pulled himself out she gave a sudden choking gasp and shudder, the withdrawal causing a slight but effective little orgasm within her body for the relief of it all. The moment she gave a sudden straining, he had withdrawn and was pleased to spot a tiny little squirt of her happy juices spit onto his mane. He grinned at it, watching his cum and her ass juice as well as blood dribble down in thick dollops down her thighs and across her gash to make her flinch in disgust. He sat there for a moment, huffing and puffing as he thought over how nice that had been for him but how dirty his organ looked and how slutty she looked now with the mess all over the cave floor.

Kula felt sick, she felt something horrible and alive within her body, so much had punched into her gut that she knew there would be no hiding this from Scar, no dealing with this shame. Her body was torn and hurt, too painful and sore to continue and she was so upset she was not sure what to do or how to even react to this brutish manner. But she wanted it over, maybe if she did call him daddy he would be quicker with her... maybe. Kula grimaced though at the idea, instead putting the image of Scar into her head and then sighing softly....

Oh Scar... how I wish you would be the father of my offspring... how I wish you would ask me to call you daddy in this sexy way... oh I wish you were the one on top of me, I wish it was a million tiny you that were filling my body... not this unworthy scum...

"You're gonna have to start calling me daddy, Kula... otherwise this is all going to happen again, tomorrow, and I guarantee its going to be a lot more painful for you. Now let's have some more fun... I'll loosen your mouth enough to fit in there and you're going to clean me off... after-all its your shit on my cock, so it probably tastes the same as when you ate, fatty." He chided her as she stared up at him with sore, weeping eyes and then she gave a little sniffle of despair. She knew she was big, she couldn't help it and she really did love to eat... but he was being disgusting, he did not need to be. As he loosened the vines slightly he licked her forehead, catching the edge of his own taint with it and grinning wickedly. "You know... I live a hard life in a place where I constantly have to battle... each time I'm asked to impregnate a female, I always treat the occasion like it will be my last time... so before you think to judge me, you should really judge the lions that forced you into this. The ones that decided you were the best option compared to some of those prettier girls... maybe they didn't want the prettier ones spoilt so they can sell them off to others..."

Kula went quiet, she thought about what he was saying and she thought about how much Scar had been desperate to try and take Nala. She had helped him and he had let Tama do the same and he had mated every other female, but she had been his first and would always be his first. She knew he wanted this and then she pondered about her own experiences... she had been so young when Scar had permitted her to touch him... he had been the one to let her be herself and do what she wanted to do to him and he had never forced her. Maybe he did not like her as much as he had the others, he had worked so hard to get them and he'd not taken Nala with his charm... maybe Kula was not his favourite.

As she opened her mouth to accept the massive cock being thrust into her face, Kula swallowed back tears but almost vomited down the sharp, tickling shaft that stuffed its way into her mouth. She could hardly breathe past it, the taste was foul and all she could do was try not to gag or cry as he pushed his member in and out of her mouth. She could taste herself and she hated it, she could taste the blood and hated it too... she hated this humiliation! Then as he continued to thrust in and out, he paused and gave a slight cough, telling his 'little girl' to start working for herself and Kula felt only a desire to get it over with once more. She gave a soft moaning sound against her best wishes and she began to roll her tongue against it, slurp and suck on the item, eager to get it over with and fearful of the taste his cum would leave in her mouth.

"Oh yeah baby girl... that's it... oh you've got a great suck... daddy's so proud... you're much better than your mother. You're so naughty but so good... you're daddy's favourite!" He wheezed in pleasure as he stood over her, drooling onto her back as he breathed in deep and taking in the scent of their little fun. His words seemed to irk Kula to suck harder and faster, to moan and give little mewling sounds, thanking her daddy for his kind words and his kind cock. She thought that maybe she should just keep thinking it was Scar, just assume that it was his enormous cock that was choking her and scratching her throat. It tasted so horrible though, it was not that perfect pink length that slid so wonderfully in and out, it did not have that juicy taste of salty precum to tell her that he had been thinking about being touched by her all day. It did not have that same regal smell... but thinking about it she was able to give real moans and her crevice began to moisten with the memory of Scar's affectionate smile as he called her his favourite. "Oh hell yeah... this is the best..."

After a while he was quick to be so swollen he was unable to control himself as he lifted his leg up and gave little huffing sounds of pleasure. He'd never had a blowjob so good and he could not stop praising Kula before he gave a jerking motion and splashed his seed down her gullet. She nearly coughed it straight up, the taste was horrid and watery, not at all the thick cream of Scar's. But Kula knew she had to be a good girl and she lovingly though she wanted to scream, lapped it off his tip and off her mouth. He sat aside from her then, clearly exhausted and turned to the food and water provided. The rules of tradition stated the males had to eat to build up more seed and had to drink too, but Kula was not permitted to. She remained bound as she watched him eat and when he insisted they had to have a nap she was thankful for the relief. Her backend was still burning and uncomfortable, she felt like there was a ball inside her ass that she needed to shit out and whilst the big brute slept her body took care of business.

Though Kula wanted to cry about it, she was still bound up and helpless, stuck in a half-sit half-lying position with her paws tied together and her body was too tired anyway. She wet herself and remained lying in her own pee for a few hours, becoming so thirsty she twisted about to lap up whatever liquid was close to her, even though it made her want to weep all the more. Then, to her great embarrassment, her bowels pushed out a rather nasty plug of some horrid mess she could not see and did not want to see. It sat wet on her legs and pushed from her backside, not really completely out and she felt the string-like sensation of its form still within in disgust. It reminded her of having worms as a baby and it made her want to be sick again, but she knew it was the remains in her gut of whatever he'd ejaculated into her!

It was a good four hours later that the brute finally got himself up again and when he did he looked at Kula in her mess and gave a chuckle. When she made no sound but merely apologised to her 'daddy' for being dirty, he looked as if he might go erect again and hammer into her once more, but he was fascinated by the mess. He thought it funny in fact, but before Kula had a chance to say anything else he spoke a phrase that made her grimace before whining and whimpering as his rather flat and wide tongue with its slight brushy centre began to scrape at her clit. He had said he would clean her too, but she did not like the sensation as he dove in deep, deliberately lapping up each droplet of her juice that was drying and purred over the taste.

Kula was even more embarrassed then before as he flicked her clit, urging it to swell up with the sensation and get her all the more excited. She did not want to be excited by his actions and he could sense it, so he stopped and decided that he was going to do something unpleasant... if he could not moisten her with his affections, he'd do something much worse. Though he still wished to plunge his tongue into her form again, he wondered if she would be more fun to keep tight around him again and this time he had a fun idea. He stepped over her body, aiming himself as if to mate her and then pressed his chin to the back of her head. She flinched and gave a little whimper as the tip of his cock probed the lips of her crevice and then he chuckled at her.

"Daddy's little girl is very dirty... licking won't make you clean, will it? But daddy has to make sure no one has ever played with his baby girl before, so daddy is going to make you a bit more dirty." He sounded a little angry and yet his excitement for this strange fantasy pushed the tip of his swelling cock further between the lips, making Kula whimper in dismay and start to panic. He then gave a grin. "If someone's touched you before... this would sting."

Kula did not understand, any form of penetration with a barbed penis would sting, but then he gave a strange sniff and then a sigh and Kula's eyes widened in disgust again. She felt a curious splash of hot fluid into her passage, but it was not cum and it was very warm. She shuddered in disgust as she caught the scent of urine in the air and then felt the stream pouring down her hole. It did not feel as pleasant as some might think, it did not feel like cum or anything more then just something splashing at her passages. All the same, it made her smile to think there was nothing to make it sting... in fact she practically purred as she thought of Scar and why he had not touched her... he was such a good lion.

"No pain daddy... see, I'm a good girl." The male gave a grunt of pleasure as he finished peeing and then held himself inside her opening for a moment as he felt it dribble out against him, He pulled a forepaw up onto her back, rubbing her shoulder and praising her for being so good to him. He was growing harder the more she spoke to him like that and he almost purred as Kula's fantasies continued. She could not cope with this ugly thing touching her, but she could think it was Scar and now she really did want to call him her daddy. "Oh daddy... please show my how to be daddy's favourite girl... please let me have daddy's babies..."

"Kula... you are such a tease... I'll make you so fat with cum you'll wish you'd never had a hole for me to fit!" The male grunted and Kula blinked gently in pleasure. She wanted to have Scar's babies in truth, wanted to have his beautiful offspring and not this creature's. It did not matter though, she thought about all the wonderful things Scar had done for her and then she thought about what it might be like if she had a daughter of her own to this fellow. She would want her daughter to have as much love, she would want Scar to praise and love her daughter just like her... she wanted nothing more than to make him happy and proud of her and this was the only way she could achieve it... getting pregnant from this oaf!

The male eased onto her, purring and moaning about how she was the best daughter a father could have, how she would be a great mother and how she was going to spend all her days getting pregnant over and over again. It was a wonderful dream for Kula and when he penetrated her this time, she imagined Scar to own such a massive cock as she whimpered and whine, squealed with pleasure as the spines sliced her flesh, the hefty lump pushed its way to the very edge of her womb and then began to beat the cervix like a drum. She felt a numbness from the speed of his hits, but she tugged herself about him, cradling his form within her and praising him as he punched in and out, time and time again, giving her several little orgasm as he moaned over her tightness and her being his good little girl.

He felt his head become dizzy and he could feel his balls tightening as he reached his own orgasm quickly once more but with an explosive affect. Kula gave a shrill cry of pleasure, her sharp motion snapping the vines about her body as she practically flattened herself out. The male produced such a massive hard load that she could feel it spilling into her womb and filling it up, stretching it and swarming over whatever eggs lay within. She moaned in delight to feel it there, to feel her body swelling under the weight of it as he gave a roar of truly powerful orgasm and then withdraw with a hefty yawn. Kula lay stunned on the ground, smiling with a satisfied expression as she thought about the millions of little Scar worshippers that this union could create. But she needed more... Scar wanted her to get pregnant and after all this humiliation Kula would not just let it end there. She rolled onto her back, her thighs practically slapping with the splashing cum seeping out and smearing her body. She looked at the dazed male coyly and then whispered.

"Come on big daddy... don't tell me you can only manage one load in your favourite..."