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The Lion King - Everything The Light Touches

Chapter 30 - Proper Hospitality

by Mirri

Lazily the leaves rustled in the windy afternoon. The tallest grasses were bending to the heavy gusts of wind, but to the large animals on the savanna the breezes felt more like an annoying touch than a chilly sensation. The springtime sun was still doing a good job of keeping everyone warm, even sometimes unbearably so during noon.

Simba was awakened from his nap by the excited purrs and mrowls of his lionesses all congregating around the base of Pride Rock. He got to his paws and yawned widely before slowly padding off towards the commotion. Apparently Kiara and Vitani had just returned with the rest of the hunting party and their bounty of two whole zebras was drawing a crowd. There would be a feast today worthy of their visitors.

The King smiled to himself and made his way down to his daughter who was being nuzzled and kissed by the other lionesses as gratitude for her effort to feed the pride. He gave a leonine *chuff* as he neared and watched the others draw away in respect to leave his daughter for him to greet as well.

Kiara was all giggly when the King gave her a lick of thanks on her cheek as the others had done, and then pressed his black lips against hers in a kiss that was just a bit too long and a bit too eager to come off as a casual sign of family affection between lions. Simba was enjoying her tongue poking lightly against the tip of his own, yet for the sake of appearances he did not draw it out as long as he wanted to.

"Well done, Kiara. You should go to Rafiki's tree. Tungora is waiting there for you, he has been asking about you all day." Simba gave her a knowing wink and made her laugh.

"I'd better hurry then." She turned about and let her father lead her towards the tree, away from the feasting group of lionesses and out of earshot.

"You.. know what is required of you?" He whispered to her under his breath, a hint of either concern or reluctance in his voice, it was hard to tell the difference. Kiara just nodded and smiled.

"I understand, daddy. Don't worry about me." The young liongirl rubbed her cheek against the larger lion's and saw him stop in his tracks after the quick exchange of affections while she continued walking off in the direction of Rafiki's tree.

"Have fun, sweetie." The King smiled and watched her walk off for a while longer before he turned around and headed back to the zebra carcasses. She would be just fine, he was sure of it. She had her mother's determination, and he really did not have the focus to be too concerned about her today either. There were a pair of foreign lionesses who required his undivided attention back here.

Kiara sped up until she could see the Great Baobab tree towering in the distance. She slowed down again when she noticed two figures near the base of the tree - the smaller, gainly shape surely belonging to the mad monkey while the large, robust one was Tungora. They were both talking when she approached, but Tungora stopped in mid-sentence to turn and smile when he saw her.

"Kiara.. what a pleasure to see you again." There was no shortage of nuzzles and licks in the massive lion's greeting.

Rafiki just laughed at the show.

"Heee.. well, I'd better be off. Looks like you two have pleeeeenty to talk about, hm? 'sides, I have some herbs to collect near the waterfall. I'll be back in the evening." He winked at his old grey friend and grabbed his stick resting against the side of his tree before he sauntered off towards the south.

"I will see you later, old friend. Be well." Tungora managed to call out at the departing monkey before going back to nuzzling the young lioness.

"So nice to see you again, I'm sorry your mother is not around as well."

"Oh? Woulda liked a threesome with the two of us?" Kiara grinned, playing her role to seduce the older lion well. The lion raised his brow in surprise and then his features melted into a smirk.

"Mmmm.. most certainly. Your mother is an amazing female." He needed a few moments to even comprehend the fantasy of both Kiara and Nala pleasing him at the same time.

"Now roll over so I can lick your desert flower." Tungora's tone was commanding, but his smile was warm and pleasant. He made sure to engage the lioness' services before Rafiki was entirely out of sight. He knew the monkey was a curious sort, and Tungora was absolutely right in his assumption that the blue baboon would stop and turn around to watch the two lions just in time to see the grey Lion King dip his head down between the spread hindlegs of the young female.

Rafiki chuckled to himself and stood there to watch the beautiful leonines play with each other before he snapped out of it and walked on. He had an engagement with the grey King tonight and if history was any indication, the lion would make sure to bring enough females for them both. His tail stirred at the thought of once again sinking himself into the backside of a lioness.

Kiara gasped softly when the big male began to groom her slit. His big, broad tongue pushed hard and cleaved her folds, brushing its sandy texture between them and making her curl her toes in pleasure.

"Nothing better than a young teenlioness pussy." Tungora remarked casually as if he was complementing her on her well-groomed tailtuft or something, when in fact he was licking the dew off her short, downy fur.

"You like that, huh?" The adolescent grinned down over her belly at him. A large paw came down to her lower belly and started rubbing in circles, paying particular attention to the little nubs it brushed across. No cubs had ever suckled from those, and despite the fact that the promiscuous little girl pleased herself with any lion she fancied, there was still something virginal about a lioness who had not yet borne a litter.

"Yes, I like that very much.. I don't have any lionesses in my pride your age. Most are older, and the cubs are still too young to be mated enjoyably. But adolescence..." The lion inhaled deeply as if gathering breath to make his point.

"It's that time right before your first litter when you're tightest, yet you can be forced wider." He pushed the tip of his tongue into her entry to demonstrate.

"Mmm.. and what about mom?" The lioness felt the huge fluffy mane of the grey King brush back and forth against her inner hindlegs with each movement of his head.

"Experience. Nala knows how to clench and give me a cockmassage while I take her, with young lions it's mostly instinct when they have not tried having a litter yet."

"Yeah, mine's more of a one-way system." Kiara giggled.

Tungora purrchuckled, "I imagine a pretty Princess like you gets fucked a lot around here..?"

"I don't know about 'a lot', but.. often, yeah."

"Who do you like best, Kovu or Simba?"

"Kovu's fun. He plays more with me than any other lioness. But daddy can be really sweet.." She purred dreamily and felt another stroke of the wet tongue over her cunny.

"Of course most of the time he's nervous that anyone'll see us, so he just finishes as quickly as he can. But every once inna while he won't care at all who's watching and we'll just lie all day together under a tree. He'll take it slow and stroke me with his paw while he whispers how much he loves me in my ears. After every time we'll fall asleep for a bit and then wake up and do it again. Daddy will even make sure I come every time too."

Tungora chuckled, "Sounds nice."

He was quickly distracted again and brought his tongue down to slide over the slightly pouted slit of the young female, each and every touch making her leak a bit more of her sweet nectar.

"You have exceptionally short fur here. I can easily feel your skin." The lion smiled and looked up at Kiara who was biting her lower lip and looking down between the forepaws curled up on her chest.

"So what're you gonna do?"

"Me? Oh, I'm just going to fuck the stuffing out of you and enjoy myself. I don't care too much about your own pleasure." Tungora winked up at her and brought a paw down to knead her rumpfur.

Kiara giggled, "Okay, that'll work too. I bet a big boy like you can make me squeal."

"Mmmm, that should not be a problem. Speaking of which, I've brought one of my sons with me."

"Anyone I know?" Kiara tilted her head to the side with a curious expression, but ended up biting her lip again when another lash of the male's broad tongue licked her raw.

"You ought to.. he helped cumbathe you the last time you visited. You might not remember him from the crowd, but I'm sure he already knows you... intimately." That paw of his slipped down lower to scritch around her tailbase.

"He ran into one of your Outlander lionesses and decided to greet her properly. I'm sure she's already on her belly, crying out in pleasure."

Kiara laughed and kicked one of her hindlegs in the air a bit to somehow try and get rid of all the energy building up inside her, "Quite the--*oooh!* ..charmer, is he?"

"Quite. He'll be along soon enough. I brought him to take over for me when I need to recover. Wouldn't want a pretty liongirl like you to have to wait for your entertainment." He pressed his nose against her wet slit, leaving it to recover for the moment as he started licking her tailhole good and ready. There was no doubt of his intentions to take full advantage of their time together, and of all she had to offer. Once satisfied he pulled away and sat up behind her, cleaning his muzzle of her juices.

"Roll over."

The command was simple and playful, and Kiara smiled when she did as she was told. She found herself with her head in the grass and her belly pressing down against the ground as the much larger, much older lion climbed over her from behind and bumped his groin against her raised rear.

"Now. Decisions for the Princess... Pussy.. or tail?" True to form he bumped his erect shaft against both her little treasures when he spoke.

"Mmm, aren't you going to seed my little desert flower?" She looked up over her shoulder with an impish grin.

"Ohhh, very well put." He grinned at her quick wit and started to push himself inside somewhat unceremoniously. Kiara bit down on the empty air and gnashed her teeth while straining to try and fight the instinctive tightness of her own body.

"Too big for you, Princess?" He teased, pushing in all the way and making her spread out to accept him. He went deep enough to even feel the tight gateway to her womb against his tip.

"You're--*pant* bigger than daddy!" The young female started nervously digging into the dirt with her claws as she felt her rear being filled up.

"Don't worry, he still has some growing to do. I'm sure he will fill you out like this one day too."

"Oooh, Tungora!" Kiara lost herself in the heat of her desire and involuntarily squeezed her tight walls against the mass pushing inside her.

"Call me Tungy, it's shorter. My lionesses find it easier to scream when I fuck them." Tungora's voice had lowered to a deep, growling sort of whisper that gave him a much more mischievous edge.

"Ooooooh, Tungy!"

His hips began to move with determination and force; he was not to be denied by her taut sex.

"I assume you won't mind my son and I giving you a nice bath again?"

"Of course.. MMMM! ..not." She pushed back, just loving the size of the lionmeat plunging back and forth inside her. It was so oversized for her small body that she felt a great sense of achievement every single time she managed to take it in her pussy again.

"I don't have any daughters your age, so it will be a real treat for him to have fun with you." The Lion King's groin bumped against the furry rump of the female repeatedly as his barbed member sawed in and out of her tender little entry. He could tell even she was surprised that she was able to take his full girth, and once she was over the first nervousness she began to push her rear back to meet each of his thrusts, begging for more.

"No need to be shy around him. He has already seen you at your sluttiest, taking several of his brothers in both of your tight little ends at once." He bit at her neckscruff eagerly, sinking his teeth carefully into the skin and after a few more heavy slaps of his pelvis against her rear, he strained, snarled loudly through his teeth and gave a thick spurt inside her. However, the male kept humping without pause so Kiara could not really tell if the lion had climaxed or not. He did slow down a little.

"Here comes my son." Tungora panted in her ear to her and made her lift her head up just in time to see a handsome young lion step into view right in front of them. Ratir had finished his business with the Outlander and went looking for Kiara at Simba's subtle suggestion. The scene greeting him was a bit more than he had expected, however, and he just stared at the two lions going at it right underneath the sacred Great Baobab.

Ratir had a sort of mane; there was long fur around his neck and cheeks, but it was only darker in color in a few splotches here and there, and black down between his ears. He looked like one of the youngest boys she had entertained during her last visit, most of the others had had fuller manes.

"Tell me what I want to hear." Tungora breathed from behind, low enough for only the two of them to hear as Ratir approached curiously.

At first she was confused about what she was supposed to say, but given her current situation she figured that there was pretty much only one thing that the males wanted to hear about, so she gave it the best she could muster in that begging, defenseless-female tone of voice.

"I'm.. I'm your little fucktoy." She moaned and closed her eyes, blushing at the thought of that other set of ears paying attention to her now. "I'm yours to breed anytime you want. *mmm* I'll take your barbed lioncock *ooh!* a-anywhere you please."

The young lion raised an eyebrow and it was pretty clear that he was just dying for more details on that.

"Of course you will." Tungora grinned with all his teeth showing and pulled out of her, leaving the Princess' sex dripping with white goo. So apparently he did cum in her.

Ratir stepped up behind her quickly to sniff around and he was allowed to briefly inspect his father's mess up close before Tungora mounted the lioness again, only this time he hugged both forelegs around her belly and rolled over on his back, pulling the giggling girl along with him. Kiara ended up kicking all four legs in the air while she was being carefully balanced on top of the big grey bed her back was resting on now.

Ratir grinned as well and licked his lips at the sight of the spread-out lioness who suddenly looked a lot more accessible and easy to manage in her somewhat helpless position.

The grey King shamelessly smacked his heavy cock against the female's pussy, and then began dragging it slowly down between her sensitive folds, letting her feel his barbs rub her the wrong way until his shaft slid off her rear entirely and landed with a wet smack on his own belly. It left her with a wet trail all the way down to her tailbase. He then arched his hips up again and with a practiced motion pushed his cocktip straight up the female's tailpucker, not stopping until he felt the first four inches being clutched in surprise by the girl's tailring.

"AAAAH!"

His strong forelegs held her down when she started to squirm and cry out at the sizable intrusion and Ratir just barely managed to dodge her kicking hindlegs.

"This is Kiara. We were just warming up." Tungora shot a wicked grin up at his son while deliciously slowly impaling the liongirl on his cumwet shaft.

Not much additional encouragement was needed as was evident from the way Ratir simply stepped up and mounted her from above, mirroring his father's movements so they could sandwich the poor liongirl together. He went right into a thrusting motion in the adolescent's tight, buttery little sex, getting sloppy seconds from his dad. The young lion started their introductions only after Kiara had his cock buried between her hindlegs.

"Hiya, I'm Ratir."

"I'mmMMMMm! ..Kiara. Nice to meetchya. Again." The lioness panted fast already, trying to adjust to the large thing in her rear.

"I can see why daddy likes you." Ratir grinned down at her, his tone almost casual despite both of the males rutting her hard and deep at the same time.

"You're pretty." The young lion ran a paw down Kiara's cheek, down her throat and over the top row of her nipples to feel the slight stiffness of each against his soft pawpads. She was definitely aroused.

Tungora lifted his head up to talk with a low voice in her ear.

"I bet your daddy likes to take you like this too, hm? Does he share you with your boyfriend too?"

"Oooh! y-yeah.. sometimes." Kiara blushed at the memory. It was a very private question, but she just really did not have that social filter turned on right now. She blindly obeyed the dominant lions who were having their way with her.

Ratir grinned and humped her good, rubbing his balls against the heavier pair of his father's just below. The fuzzy friction just added to their excitement and as Ratir kept moving, the overfilled lioness spilled out more and more of Tungora's seed from her sex, down over her tailhole, and onto the grey lion's pistoning shaft.

"Do they take turns in your rump, or do you service them both at the same time?" Ratir licked his lips at the question.

"Same *mmm* ..time." Kiara whimpered, finding it more and more difficult to concentrate as the two males sped up. There was no doubt in her mind that they had done this before. Probably many times, because they were so perfectly synchronized with each other and they knew just how to make her moan without pause.

"That's enough, son. Try her muzzle now." Tungora grunted suddenly.

Ratir grinned and his father watched as he pulled himself out and stepped up over the two of them in an opposite 69 position with Kiara. The girl had little chance to complain before he slipped his wet dick into her muzzle for her to suck on. And suck on it she did. The liongirl's heated groans came in huffs through her nose now, which only made Ratir even more randy from having his balls tickled by hot air.

Tungora leaned up to whisper to his captured liongirl, never missing a beat in the steady rhythm of his hindquarters that kept her tight rearhole fed with fat liondick.

"Now pretend my son is your boyfriend. Show me what you do with him."

Ratir just resumed humping and had to spread his hindlegs out more to fit the girl's muzzle between them. Kiara realigned her head and muzzle to straighten herself out, and the young lionboy gave a sudden *gasp* when she unexpectedly deepthroated him and made his balls smack against her nosepad.

"Ooooo.. she's real good, daddy." Ratir hanged his tongue out and increased the pace of his thrusts, so eager to feel the tightness of the female's muzzle around him.

"Yesss.. you like that, don't you?" The old grey lion hissed into the girl's ear while biting at the back of it.

"You love sucking my son's cock all wet with my cum?"

Kiara could not reply even if she wanted to. The King's son was throatfucking her without a thought for her own comfort, he just wanted that slick, gagging maw wrapped around him because it was getting him so aroused he could barely think.

"Slurp it, Princess. Let my boy know how badly you want him to cum in your muzzle." A paw reached up to stroke the girl's fully exposed throat firmly enough that Tungora could feel his hung son's cock move back and forth in the female's gullet, extending her and making her wince with every rough thrust. But still the grey King was not satisfied.

"Reach down and paw yourself, give my son a show."

Kiara did as she was told without question, reaching her own paw down and pushing her middle pawtoe into her pussy, getting it all slick with the grey male's cum as she started to masturbate right in front of them both.

"There's a good girl, you feel all my cum in there?" He asked rhetorically.

"Ooooh, she's being naughty now, dad." Ratir giggled and watched the girl up close with his head between her hindlegs. He humped away in her throat with frantic glee while admiring the sight of white goo running out of the young female's slit. So preoccupied was he that the helpless gurgles of Kiara went largely unnoticed. His wet tongue started to lick her inner thighs and Ratir reached down with a paw to rub his dad's hefty balls that bounced below, seeing how his massive lionmeat still stretched the girl's tailbud to fit the obscene girth inside her rear. She was getting the fuck of her life.

"No need to choke on it, sweetie. I'm sure your boyfriend has made you take him all the way plenty of times." Tungora spoke up loud enough for his son to hear him now, both males panting with uninhibited lust. The two of them had absolute possession of the female and they were certainly not shy about showing it either.

Kiara just snorted through her nose and breathed in the scrotum scent of the younger male while she was being taken in both ends and made to paw herself. This was definitely different than her usual sessions with the two Prideland lions.

"Now be a good girl and come for us. We want to know you enjoy our company." The grey lion's labored voice had a sinister tone to it at this point.

Kiara was interrupted by an involuntary gagging around Ratir's relentlessly pounding cock, yet despite the pain involved in the fierce determination of the males, she still felt so immensely aroused at enjoying and being enjoyed by the two foreign lions. It was a delightful kind of agony.

"That's it.. that's good." She heard Tungora whisper beneath her at the same time that one of his big grey paws started brushing up and down her belly, playing with her rows of undeveloped teats and generally just fondling her with affection while her pawtoe worked feverishly to get herself off.

"There's a good cub.. I know you can do it." He cooed in salacious encouragement at the liongirl. Kiara squinted her eyes and finally came hard, struggling to resist her every instinct and not bite down with her teeth around the fat lionshaft scraping her throat. Both the lions gasped at her sudden tension and they sped up, sprinting for the finish line she had already blazed past.

The horny adolescent was the first to cum, spraying it straight down her throat and then quickly yanking himself back to fill up her muzzle. This was not an unfamiliar event for him, so even amidst his orgasm he could still perform this basic movement without having to think about it. He knew no greater pleasure than a female swallowing his seed.

Kiara tried to hold back, but she could not prevent herself from biting down with her teeth just a bit, which caused the male to *yelp!* and pull away from her entirely.

Tungora purrchuckled and looked straight up at his boy standing there, spraying Kiara's and his face with warm male milk. Fortunately he could shield himself somewhat by making sure the female's head was in the way and she received the white ropes across her throat and upper chest even. He reached up with a paw to squeeze his son's balls, hearing him moan out and buck his hips in urgency.

"Open wide, sweetie." The grey King rumbled and shifted his paw up to curl all of his pawtoes around his son's cumming rod so he could start jerking him off. The spurting cocktip was aimed directly at the Princess' open muzzle and she could feel the old lion beneath her start to speed up his own thrusts in her tight rearhole. There was no doubt that he absolutely adored the sight of the young, golden adolescent being given a cumbath by his son.

Ratir spent his entire load by humping his dad's paw and making a righteous mess of the young lioness. He stood there, jerking his hindquarters and groaning in bliss while his warm lovejuice landed on the face of both the lions beneath him, mostly splattering over Kiara's open muzzle, but also painting his dad's mane around his ears some.

Tungora licked his nosepad to clear away a few erratic spurts that sent droplets over his whiskers and nose, and he could feel some of the goo seep into the manefur on his head just below where his paw was, because of the stuff it caught that ended up dripping from his pawtoes and also running down his foreleg.

Eventually, Ratir stumbled backwards and fell down on his rump, sitting there and breathing heavily while he watched the big grey lion move his wet paw to the liongirl's muzzle and made her suckle his middle pawtoe while the rest smeared the young leonine's seed on the female's face.

"I wish I had a daughter like you. I'd parade you around to all the other Kings in the realm as my royal envoy. You'd be the favored cumtramp of every powerful lion. Each place you'd have to service the King and all his immediate descendants." Tungora half-whispered to Kiara, his thrusts increasing in both strength and pace now while he kept her muzzle quiet with his paw. The other paw roamed up and down her underside, tenderly groping her rows of firm teats while she was being held in place.

"But oooh, it would so be worth it. Just think of all the young liondick you'd get... all the foreign and exciting customs you'd learn... all the cum you'd taste... all the big, full manes you'd cling to and scream in ecstasy while yet another hung lionboy spills a load in you."

Kiara rolled her eyes back in her head, moaning around the pawtoe in her muzzle and trying to relax so she would soothe the powerful sensation of lionbarbs raking through her tender backtunnel.

"I know this hurts, Princess." The old lion mrowled with a wicked overtone and started to ram her little rear with savage determination. With his son now taken care of and watching the two of them, it was his turn to fill the lioness in the last place she had. His forelegs hugged her tight, the old lion emitting a deep growl as he claimed the teenlioness fully by holding her in place, mating her with fast and deep strokes, and biting onto her ear from behind.

In the midst of his heated motions, his arousal grew too strong and he finally just crammed it up the kitten's ass as deep as it would go before emptying his balls in her rear. The female *yeowled* in protest at the abuse of her tailhole and the big grey King shuddered as he came up her snug little ass again and again.

"Wow..." Ratir licked his muzzle and felt himself harden again at the delicious sight of the Princess being claimed like this.

Finally the King uncurled himself around the Princess like a boa letting go of its defeated prey. He withdrew his slickened cock from the female's rearhole and heard her exhale with a sigh so deep it sounded as if she had held her breath during the entire thing.

"You're a prime piece of tail, Kiara." Tungora grinned goofily in his afterglow and his paw gave the young lioness a slap on her rump.

The Princess just fell onto her side with a groan and was soon embraced by the bodies of both lions on either side of her, pressing themselves into a big purring pile of leonines that all quickly dozed off to sleep after all that physical work.

Kiara had no idea how long she had been sleeping for, but she woke up looking right into the face of a big, grey feline who was snoring away happily. Eight legs were hooked around her from all sides by the equally dozing Ratir behind her who was spooning the Princess contently. Tungora was embracing her as well and she lifted her head up to brush the top of her muzzle under the lion's chin a few times until he grunted and opened his eyes to tiny slits so he could watch her.

"That parading thing sounds good," she stated without any hint as to what she was referring to. It took the lion who was still half asleep a couple of seconds to rotate that sentence in his head a few times before he remembered.

"I could recommend it to Simba. You and Kovu could go on a roundtrip to visit all the other Kings in the region." Tungora lit up with a grin and rubbed the female's shoulder a bit with the paw he had planted on her.

"With skills like yours, you could get all the lioncock you wanted, the princes will be standing in line. And there would be no shortage of pussy for your boyfriend either. You both have extraordinary reputations after you ended the Prideland wars. Everyone will want to meet you."

Kiara just giggled at the idea. She had never even thought about that.

"My boys would too. They're still talking about you." The King winked at her and spread his whiskers out a bit in amusement at the red color flushing to the Princess' face.

"Wh-What're they saying?"

"Oh, they're just reminiscing about the young liongirl who let them all take turns in her from both ends." The grey one moved a paw down to the young female's chest, slowly feeling his way over her fur there.

"Have you ever tried another species?"

"A what?" Kiara perked her ears up and in her eagerness managed to even make Ratir wake up a bit, but at the moment he was less interested in conversation and more interested in rest.

"You know, such as panthers, leopards, cheetahs..? Other felines." Tungora explained, but Kiara just shook her head. It made the old male look almost concerned.

"Hmm, you live a sheltered life here. I'll have to introduce you to some more felines next time you visit." He paused for a few moments, "You really haven't lived till you've had a leopard on your back. Wildcats they are, I assure you."

Kiara laughed.

"That sounds like fun."

Tungora smiled and nodded with a reaffirming murmur. Then his tone turned semi-serious again, "You have to get out more while you're young. You need to lift your tail for every male in the region and know what it feels like to be fucked by every horny adolescent in the lands. As long as you're not in heat, you should enjoy all that life can offer you."

She was about to answer when a shadow fell across their eyes and Vitani suddenly stuck her head down to lick at Kiara's face, tasting a bit of the dried up semen there.

"Looks like I missed all the fun." The Outlander commented with a smirk, seeing how the Princess lay sandwiched between Tungora and Ratir's bellies.

Ratir started to move a bit more behind the female and looked up at the new visitor. His father just smiled up, "On the contrary, my dear. The fun has only just begun."

The grey lion rolled away and untangled himself from Kiara in the process. When Ratir drew away as well, the Princess figured that naptime was over and she was about to get up as well when she felt a heavy paw pinning her down by her neck and preventing her from moving at all. The lioness was mostly on her belly now while one paw held her neck, the other one grabbed her tail near the root and yanked up hard, making her *mrewl* at the sudden tug. She was bared to all three pairs of curious eyes now, which were all watching that swollen and sore tailpucker of hers. There was no doubt that she had taken it hard.

"You really have to try this, son." Tungora let the young male circle around behind the pinned lioness, "She's tight like a cub in her rear."

Ratir grinned sheepishly and mounted the offered female without hesitation, letting both his father and Vitani watch how his already erect member nudged the little lioness' abused tailbud and then started to widen it as he slid himself inside.

"Mmmmmm, you're right." The male purred blissfully at getting sloppy seconds after the King; fortunate for Kiara, because it meant that the pain was somewhat dulled by her cum-coated insides.

The young lion leaned down over her and bit onto her neckscruff as his hips started their familiar rhythm to let him mate with her snug tailhole. He started slow, letting the female adjust to his size and he was counting on the tight resistance of hers to loosen as time passed. This was how it usually worked with females, after all, but he found that she remained as tight as when he started.

Tungora smiled at the two and sat down in front of Kiara with his hindlegs spread, showing off his own massive member that was hanging halfway out of his sheath by now, eager to be played with. The strongly aroused scent of the male enveloped Kiara's senses and like the little cockslut she was, her muzzle opened up automatically and was ready to be used by the King.

Her expectation were never met, however, because Vitani quickly intervened by rubbing her side against the big grey lion's belly, walking between the two of them to draw the male's attention to herself.

"What about me?" She purred in her most seductive manner and lifted her tail up just as her rear rubbed past the male's chest. Predictably his eyes followed the display of youthful beauty she put on and the old male smiled.

"Do not worry.. Vitani, is it?" The King chanced a guess, seeming to recognize her features from her mother. Her concurring nod filled him with confidence in his own abilities of intuitive leonine genealogy, of course.

"We have not forgotten about you." He finished and reached around behind the girl's neck with his large paw, gently pushing her down in a crouch as well. She ended up directly facing the other lioness who was panting hotly and rocking back and forth due to the horny boy on top of her. The two of them stared at each other for only a moment before a gentle, yet insistent push forward of the grey paw on Vitani's neck made the two females lock muzzles with each other in a passionate tonguekiss. They sure knew how to put on a good show.

Tungora purrchuckled at the sight and moved his paw downwards, brushing it all the way down the lithe adolescent's spine until he could grab and lift her tail out of the way while taking position behind her. The bulky male lion mirrored his son's movements now as he mounted the other female and nudged his pointy cocktip against the Outlander Princess' tailpucker, after which he immediately started to press forward and spread her open.

Both lionesses were moaning into each others' muzzles when Vitani was penetrated from behind as well, and the grey King took his time since he was almost completely dry apart from the natural sheathmusk coating his long shaft. Gently he pushed inch by inch inside the hot hole of the liongirl, widening her and letting her feel the full size of possibly the most well-endowed lion in the lands. Aside from the sheer tightness of teenlioness butt, there really was little resistance on her part. He could feel she was more experienced with this, she apparently took it in the tail even more often than Kiara.

"Oh gods. I so envy Simba. Most of my lionesses are more.. vanilla types. Not too adventurous, but the Pridelanders they'll just take it anywhere." Tungora growled with lust and started to hump Vitani in an attempt to bury his cock deeper in her rear by working it in a little harder with every powerful thrust. The liongirl's tailtunnel had no choice but to extend to fit him, much under the groaning protest from the female even if she kept pushing backwards to accept more.

"There are three whole generations of ass sluts in your pride. Sarafina used to beg for it dry in her tail as the very first thing whenever we met. She wanted to feel my barbs. And Nala gets offended if you try to leave without dumping at least one load in her taut rear. Kiara speaks for herself, I think." The crowd's focus went to the moaning lioness with her rump in the air, panting around her tongue that Vitani was suckling on, and getting reamed by the Prince clinging to her back.

"To speak nothing of Zira. That girl could not get it rough enough. *mmm* There's nothing more beautiful in this world than a lioness willing to take it anywhere to please her King." He added, almost ominously with a wicked grin.

"..and if you're anything like your mother you'll be begging for more even when you can't walk."

Vitani blinked her eyes wide and froze in place, caught off her guard at that surprising statement and she cried out around the other Princess' tongue when the next deep thrust hollowed her out and made her feel those barbs scrape her insides.

"Speechless, little liongirl?" He chuckled and leaned down over Vitani who pulled back from the kiss, a mixture of Kiara's saliva and Ratir's cum from earlier running down her chin.

"Naw, I'm just waiting for the big lionstud to finish so you can cum in my other holes too." The cheeky lioness countered at him. Despite her rugged attitude and appearance, she was so cute when she talked dirty. Tungora gave a grunt of amusement.

"Not to worry, Vitani. You won't leave till my son and I have made you overflow in both ends." He growled the last few words and bit into the lioness' neckfur to hold her in place when his hips sped up and his fat meat started to ram into her hot little taboo hole. The sudden change of pace and vigor made the female not quite as confident anymore that she could take him without any problems, and she quickly joined in a chorus of Kiara's moans with her own vocal outbursts at being taken by a Lion King this big.

To keep them quiet again, a grey paw pushed her down and rubbed her muzzle against Kiara's until the two of them started kissing once more.

"That's it girls.. just keep making out while you let the horny boys tailfuck you." Tungora's eyes squinted to slits in pleasure, feeling the young adolescent's soft rump slide between his hindlegs while he pumped his great liondick into her tight little ass.

"Race ya, daddy!" Ratir grinned over at the other male and increased his own rhythm tenfold, making Kiara cry out as her tailring began to spasm involuntarily around the sharp, invading lionmeat violating her rearhole.

Tungora chuckled through his panting breath, "Bonus points if you can make your lioness cum too."

He winked back at his son.