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"How you doing down there, kid?" Timon chuckled.

The cub in question was Simba, digging his claws into the soft grass and whimpering against the meerkat that was pounding into him. Timon was ramming into the cub hard, stuffing his cock deep inside and slipping them against the soft, warm walls. He sighed in pleasure, holding tight to the cub's leg as he continued to hump.

"It feels weird..." Simba moaned.

"In a good way, huh?" Timon questioned. Simba looked back at his caregiver and nodded. "Ha! Told ya, kid. Don't worry. It's always rough the first go around but you'll learn to love it." The meerkat reached his paw forward and pawed at the cub's trembling cock, giving the length a few firm strokes. That got another yelp and whimper out of Simba. He squirmed under the immense amount of pleasure.

"T-timon. W-wait! I think I'm gonna pee..." Simba whined, a light blush spreading across his muzzle.

Timon continued to thump his hips against the lion's tailhole. "Don't worry, kid. Remember we talked about this... It means you're gonna cum. Just let go and let it happen.... Just let go, Simba..." Timon grinned and shoved himself deep inside the soft tunnel, his legs shuddering as he did so.

"Augh! T-timon... I can't. Aaah! TIMON!!" Simba wailed as his body went rigid as his cock jumped against his belly. Thin lines of the lion's first orgasm painted his soft fur. The lion cub squirmed and snarled against the intense sensation, only spurred on by Timon still thrusting deep inside of him. The meerkat moaned as the tight walls clenched around his cock, making him cum. The clenching tunnel worked to milk him, getting spurt after spurt of seed to paint the feline's inner walls. The two of them were still held close together, panting and sweating. Finally, Timon pulled himself free and gave the cub a series of pets, praising him for being so good.

The cub had overheard some birds talking about something called 'sex.' It was something he heard his own parents talking about some time ago. When he asked Timon about the meaning of this word the meerkat offered to show him just what 'sex' meant. The cub still had a few questions but he knew one thing, it did feel good... Timon left him lying to the soft grass while he went off to find some grubs. Before he left, Timon told Simba that it might be a little while until he can walk. Feeling rather comfortable in his afterglow, the cub closed his eyes and took a little nap.

Some time later Simba slowly opened his eyes and yawned. He stood up on his paws and looked around, confused as to why he wasn't in his nest. It was then the events before his sleep came back to him. Thinking about those things made the lion's sheath stir and his cock grow hard again. Wanting to have it taken care of, the lion cub sought out Timon, figuring the meerkat couldn't be too far away. He padded off into the jungle, keeping an eye out for any signs of the small mammal.

He continued to search but oddly found no sign of Timon or Pumbaa. He called out for them but got no response. It was still daylight outside and he was aware of where he was so the cub was not too worried. But there was a nagging feeling to find his caregivers to at least make sure they were okay... He continued to traverse the jungle, stepping over exposed roots and around wide tree trunks. It wasn't all bad, Simba always liked taking walks through the environment. It was always peaceful. The grass under his paws was soft, his nose was filled with the scent of fresh plants and wonderful smelling flowers. Above him where the light chirps of birds gossiping to one another and in the distance were the always-flowing waterfalls. The cub gave a content sigh as he continued to search for his favorite meerkat and warthog. He knew they sometimes went to the deepest part of the jungle in search of really exotic bugs they couldn't find near the springs. Maybe that's where they were...

A few steps further introduced Simba to something new. A scent. A scent he never sniffed before. It wasn't the earthy smell of a plant or the light, sweet scent of a flower or fruit. No, this was the scent of another animal and they were close. The cub's heart skipped a beat at the thought of finally finding the meerkat and warthog. He bounded towards the scent, following it to an open clearing. Simba looked around the wide space, finding nothing at first until he heard a deep grunt. Quickly, he ducked in a nearby bush, thinking that it could be something dangerous.

Daring to peek through the bushes, Simba laid eyes on an animal that looked kind of like his own species. It was big, long and it's fur was black as the night itself. The cub titled his head, sure that he'd never seen whatever that animal was. But there was something more to this animal. It's grunting was coming from the fact that it was cleaning itself. But was it really? Looking closer, it was clear that the black cat was only interested in licking the twitching length between his legs. Seeing this made Simba's own sheath stir again. He completely forgot about the reason he went out exploring in the first place.

The panther, better known as Bagheera, was moaning as he dragged his rough tongue against his length. He had been wandering from land to land for a while and felt like he needed to take a break. What started as innocent cleaning quickly spiraled into self pleasure. The panther's eyes lidded as he sunk his cock into his maw, slurping against the length. He was so wrapped up in his own pleasure that he was unaware of the golden cub stalking towards him. Simba carefully padded up to the other feline, making sure to keep his paws light and his movements quick. Bagheera gave another slow lick to his cock and was about to lap again until he felt someone else's tongue licking at his length.

The panther's eyes flew open only to see a golden lion cub licking at his cock. But before Bagheera could say anything, Simba opened his mouth wide and sunk the cock into his maw. He was already licking and slurping it up and down, reducing the panther's words to mere moans and growls of pleasure.

"G-guess I don't have to waste my seed on myself," the panther chuckled, reaching down to pet between the cub's ears. He was grateful to have such good luck. "Have as much as you like. It's okay... I won't hurt you..." Hearing this encouraged Simba to lick and slurp harder, wriggling his tongue against the twitching tongue. Bagheera closed his eyes and bared his fangs as he felt his climax flare up from within him. Out of reflex, the panther humped his hips forward, shoving his length down the lion's throat. Simba gagged and pulled the cock back just in time to get a helping of seed coating his tongue. The cub moaned against the flavor, gulping down the fluid.

"Mmm... Thanks for giving me a little pleasure..." The panther's compliment was cut short as the cub wrapped his paw around his thighs. Simba pulled himself close and wasted no time inserting himself inside of the larger feline. Before Bagheera could protest against it he was already being humped into. Pleasure racked the panther's body all over again, but this pleasure came from deep within, radiating to the rest of his being. Simba gave a mix of moans and snarls as he bucked into the soft tunnel. He couldn't believe the sensations he was feeling. His cock pistoned in and out roughly, bashing against Bagheera's g-spot. A series of hisses and winces came from the black cat but the cub paid him no attention, too wrapped up in his own pleasure.

"Wow... You're really warm... And soft..." Simba mumbled, plunging himself deep. He finally slowed his pace, something internal telling him to ease up and enjoy the feeling. Bagheera's face of pain instantly melted into one of pleasure. Now that he was going slow, the cub's cock was hitting all the right places, gliding over his prostate and leaking warm precum into his innards. The panther purred against the sensation, letting Simba know that he was doing a good job. From his own mouth came small moans and mumbles about the pleasure he was feeling.

"M-my, someone's eager, huh?" Bagheera teased. "Do you have a name?"

"My name is... Mmpf! My name's...ooh...Simba...!" the cub whimpered.

"Well, Simba... Y-you're doing...aah...a great job..." Bagheera complimented through his moan. "And you can call me Bagheera..."

Simba smiled and pushed himself deeper, sinking the rest of his inches into the other feline. Bagheera clenched his teeth as he took the cub's cock all the way to his flurry balls. A deep sigh came as he was filled to the brim. Simba was in just as much pleasure as he felt every inch he had engulfed in the tight, warm tunnel. The walls were flexing and twitching, stimulating his length even when he wasn't humping. With a small grunt Simba continued his mating, starting a little quicker than he was before.

"How about this?" Simba growled playfully before rocking his hips back and forth at a quicker, but steady pace. His balls slapped against the panther's twitching hole and moaned came from the larger cat.

"T-that's good... Really good..." Bagheera smiled. "Someone must have taught you well..."

Simba beamed at the praise and picked up the pace, humping fast enough to make wet slaps as his balls connected to the now dripping ass. Bagheera's insides were now slick with pre, making it all the easier for the cub to penetrate him. Simba took full advantage, slamming into the larger mate. He clenched his teeth as he felt his climax approaching. Humping as hard as he could, Simba buried his cock into the panther. A hiss came from Bagheera the barb's along the younger feline's cock flared to life, scratching against his walls. But that pain was soon soothed by the warm, slippery seed that coated his walls and made it easy for the spines to slip inside of him without hurting. On the cub's face was a look of bliss. His eyes were closed and his tongue flew from his muzzle. With a grunt and heavy breath, Simba pulled himself free, spurting his last rope against the stretched hole.

"Ahh... That was nice now... I think I should..." But once again Bagheera was cut off as the cub got his second wave and pushed his cock back into the tight walls. The panther hisses as he was pounded into recklessly, the lion's length spearing fast, deep, and hard. Simba was snarling and hissing against the pleasure he was feeling. But he wanted to feel that orgasmic bliss again... All the while Bagheera's cock started to pulse and bounce. Simba scraped his cock against the panther's prostate, forcing an orgasm out of him. The black cat snarled as he came ropes on the grass below. Simba bared down on his mate and shoved himself deep, cumming a second time. Mumbling to himself and gritting his fangs, the eager cub humped through his orgasm, spreading heightened pleasure through his body. He pulled his cock free, still humping against the open air as his cock twitched and shot a last load against the leaking, abused hole. With a heavy sigh, Simba finally stepped away from the other animal.

"Hehe, thanks for that. It was fun and felt really good... But I gotta go find Timon and Pumbaa... See ya!" With a cheerful tone, the golden cub turned tail and bounded off to find his guardians, leaving Bagheera panting, sweating, and leaking but satisfied...