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The Lion King - Everything The Light Touches

Chapter 34 - Of Princes And Proper Breeding

by Mirri & The Revenant

Tungora led his prize back to his homeland. The large male's tail lashed with happiness and he found himself constantly falling a few steps behind, admiring the way she moved, studying the lithe shifts of her hips, the graceful swing of her tail. Nala looked absolutely magnificent with her fur radiant in the morning sun. A halo of lambent gold surrounded her in the early morning dimness, nature itself claiming her as one of its finest creations.

The border rock was a few days' travel behind them now. Nala did her best to keep up with Tungora's longer steps, but was hampered by days worth of soreness.

The great King walked proudly beside her. The image of a female limping next to him was a clear sign of his virility and he moved with confident strides, his chest puffed out in pride. Or at least he seemed to move with confident strides. In reality Tungora felt as if he had been on a moon's worth of solo hunts. Well, in a way he had, he supposed; and successfully!

Now the question was what was he to do with the prey? He chuckled at the thought, admiring her for a few moments longer before trotting up beside her, brushing his mane against her shoulder playfully.

"You look ravishing, my dear," he rumbled. The lion brushed her neck with his muzzle, and thought he felt her shiver against him.

"You've certainly ravished me plenty of times," Nala smirked back up at him and Tungora laughed.

The two lions carried on in blissful silence as the morning sun lit the sky afire, too lost in each other to notice as the Savannah began to come to life around them. A soft morning breeze ruffled their coats, and they moved a little closer together to share their body heat.

It had been a few quite eventful days. Nala's heat had made her an insatiable fuckbeast and Tungora had done everything he could to keep her happy, which meant stopping and crouching with her about every half hour. Needless to say, the journey to Tungora's territory had taken a lot longer than usual.

"How do you feel?" He murmured.

"Sore, aching... bloated."

Tungora looked her over, a half-grin on his muzzle. "Aww, how romantic!" he exclaimed jokingly. His purring filled his lover's ear.

"I bet you're so full if I just squeezed your cute belly a little bit you would leak my cum all down your leg," he whispered confidentially, a lusty growl in his tone. The thought of how many eggs the female must have released into the sea of his sperm already was enough to make him aroused again.

He had planted his cubs in her, he was almost sure of it.

"Well... we can't have you feeling all achy already! You need to be ready for the next few days. My boys won't let you leave before your heat is over, you know." He chuckled. "Being my boys, they may not even let you out of a crouch till your heat is over!"

"Yeah yeah, we'll see about that." Nala had her own plans laid already. She looked up at Tungora, eyes lidded, a confident smile on her face.

"How's my big bull doing?" she grinned, taking a small, important step closer, their shoulders touching. The heat radiating between them was not that of the rising sun.

Tungora felt his heart beat a little faster, but grinned and did the best gnu-ish grunt he could muster, bobbing his head as if he had horns.

"Doing good," he answered with feigned calm. "Could use more lionessbutt."

Nala broke out in laughter at that and stopped walking. "More lionessbutt??!" she exclaimed, turning on him and poking him in the chest. "More lionessbutt? What do you call what I've been giving you all the way down here?!"

"Well can you blame me?" Tungora laughed. He was smiling but his ears were low and there was a touch of defensiveness in his voice. "I mean," he turned a bit to the side, nuzzling Nala's flank and licking it reassuringly in case she was actually somehow offended. "Would you look at that?"

Nala laughed again, and then slid her tail to the side, deciding to let the poor male off the hook. "Hmm... Well why don't you look for me?" She cooed in that inviting voice of hers.

Tungora nuzzled her flank again and put a paw on her supple hindquarters, rubbing her lightly there before slipping it underneath her tail and pushing a thick pawtoe into her soppy tailhole, watching with fascination as the digit slowly disappeared into her pink tailstar.

"Don't mind if I do," the big King rumbled, flexing his paw and watching her tight flesh clench and stretch around it. "Oh... if only you could see what I see."

Nala winced for a moment and tried to relax as the the large intruder wormed its way into her hot little rear. Her forgotten soreness came back with renewed force when he did that.

"*grunt* No matter how many times I cover you, you're still tight like a calf up there." There was a clear hint of admiration in his voice.

Tungora slid his pawtoe from her snug ass and traced it down the cleft of her backside, letting the paw trail through the fur and just around her little wet pussy. He patted her rump twice and sighed.

Nala did not answer but simply crouched down before him in the grass, offering herself. "Indeed. Now come play a whole herd again."

"Mmm, as much as I'd love to claim you again, we're here now." He indicated the meadow up ahead in the distance. The lion stepped up beside her, trying to keep his mind off the image of that sleek little rear in the grass, just waiting for him. If he thought about it too much, he would get too aroused to walk. Yet the female was not about to let him off that easily. She got up and rubbed down against his side, pausing and then slipping a forepaw underneath his belly to grab him firmly by the sheath. Tungora inhaled sharply and already felt that warm, involuntary swelling in the beautiful lioness' paw.

"You're such a big, hung bull, aren't you? Mmm... yes. You make all the other males jealous when they see what's swinging between your hindlegs." Nala's voice dripped with temptation that got him aroused almost as quickly as the wonderfully soft paw that was stroking up and down his bulky, hanging sheath.

"Mrrr... yes, yes I do."

"Would you like to have the other bulls watch while you try to make a calf in my mouth?"

Tungora almost leaped from the ground as a wet, unexpected lick rolled across his shaft, engulfing it for a few long moments before tapering off to tease the tip. He bit his bottom lip, balls tingling as his cock jumped, releasing a salty spray of preseed onto the teasing lioness' nose beneath him.

"Y-Yes, but... not now, darling."

Gods, he must be insane.

Wondering if he had ever - EVER - stepped away from such an opportunity before, and contemplating the odds of age finally having caught up with him, the gray King reluctantly backed away, leaving Nala to make an unbearably pouty face up at him. She was so cute, spread out on all fours like that- everything in him wanted to just mount her right there and then, but held himself back. They were too close. Too exposed. A lot like her...

Nala hrmphed and rolled onto her side, rising to her legs with a gentle huff of breath. Tungora found her expression almost challenging, as if she was saying "just couldn't do it, could ya?" A growl tried to form in his throat, but a purry nuzzle wiped it away.

He licked at one of her ears for a moment before rumbling, "I think it would be prudent if we were not seen together. You go by the path of the riverbed, my sons always lounge there at this time of day. It is an hour's walk from the pride cave." He winked down at her. "It'll be just like walking into a den of unknown lions."

Nala licked her muzzle - she liked that idea. The female stood up again and accepted a firm, somewhat lusty nuzzle from the male.

"I'll come by tomorrow. I might send Ratir off first. Oh, and make sure you wade through the river and clean yourself off first."

"Oh. Right." Nala blinked and looked down over herself. She was a right mess, but a quick bath ought to clean her up, as well as get the grey King's scent out of her fur. She wanted his sons to think she was just a rogue lioness just passing by.

Tungora wistfully watched Nala walk away, waiting until she broke into a little trot to turn the other way as if heading to the pride caves. In reality, he was headed for one of his many private spots, a bit removed from the central waterhole where all the lionesses and cubs ordinarily lingered about. The place where he had told Sarabi to meet him when he came back from some 'official business' at a nearby pride.

As he saw it, there was no reason for the two of them to know that they were both visiting him at the same time. Tungora was perfectly happy keeping them separated.

And mating them both like the lionstud he was.

There was something primordially forbidden, sinful, and alluring about breeding with Simba's favorite lionesses like this. Especially when one did not know about the other.

Tungora licked his chops, pulling his lips back to taste the air. He could already trace the scent of Sarabi. She was there, waiting for him.* * * * * * *

The sensation of being clean again was so great that Nala thought getting wet had almost been worth it. She had not even realized how messy she had gotten! Days' worth of dried cum, grass, dirt and grime fell from her fur, leaving her feeling refreshed; as if she had been dragging a large kill around with her for the last few days. Metaphorically, she supposed she had. She had hunted down Tungora and caught him. Her belly twisted as memories of their journey filled her. Yes, she had most certainly caught him. Now the question was what was she to do with her prey?

Pondering the question, Nala decided to lounge and dry for a while before heading for the lower riverbed. The river had shrunk a lot this season and the banks were somewhat muddy, but dry enough in most places. As Nala lay in a patch of sun she noticed that the river was lined with trees on each side, giving it a sheltered, private feeling. From her vantage point she could see out, but she thought it would be very difficult to see through the greenery from the outside savanna. It was a perfect little look-out spot.

This was the place that the young lions of the pride had to themselves. There was shade, water, and rocks to lounge on, and it was over an hour's walk from the central cavern, so no one really bothered coming all the way out here unless they had a good reason for it. Nala looked around at the tranquil, vacant scene and licked her nose smugly, rising to her paws. She most certainly had a good reason, and she could not imagine being the first lioness to take this trail to her heart's - or loin's, rather - desire. With a brisk spring in her step, Nala began to make her way down the river towards where Tungora's sons would be lounging.

She had been resting surprisingly close. A few strides from her resting spot brought her to a slight decent in the terrain, leading down towards what had almost certainly once been a pond, but was now nothing but a larger-than-average puddle. She had already spotted two males in the shade when she made her way through the trees and onto the shore of the river bank where the grass was still green. Sure enough, she could see at least 5 or 6 lions of varying ages lazing near the river shores, blissfully unaware of their company. She stopped for a few moments and watched, her stomach flopping as she observed their lounging bodies. Especially the ones who had decided to lay on their backs and sun their bellies. Oh yes, this would be wonderful. With a delighted flick of her ears and a somewhat nervous twitch of her tail, she put on her most nonchalant, alluring walk and strode right past all the young lionboys, her eyes wandering over them appraisingly.

It took only a few moments before the first ones where chuffing and made the others lift and turn their heads to watch this daring stranger waltz right through their midst. She could see that most of the males were in their early teens, not even having grown into a mane yet. The best most could manage were a few longer tufts of hair between the ears and some light scruff about the cheeks.

Nala shivered despite herself. Her heat might not be driving her body quite the way it had on the journey here, but she knew she was giving off signals for all these young lions and she was helpless to stop it. Even without scenting her condition, they would know.

At first they seemed a bit twitchy and hesitant, but they soon realized that she was alone. Normally such a beautiful lioness would be accompanied by a foreign King who was visiting, but Nala let just a bit of her anxiousness show in the way she walked as if she was not entirely comfortable walking right past a pack of lions in their sexual prime. The males were gathering and consulting amongst themselves with hushed voices while a few of the youngest ones just followed her curiously.

Finally the boy with the largest mane stepped forward. His "mane," if it could be called that, had a single dark-colored stripe that ran from his forehead and down his neck. He had a broad face and a scruffy demeanor that reminded her a lot of Kovu when he had first come to the Pridelands.

"What's your name, stranger?" He called out as he approached.

Nala stopped and turned her head.

"I'm Nal--" She hesitated. Even these young lions would probably know the name of the Queen of the Pridelands, even if they did not know what she looked like. "--ina," she finished. "My name is Nalina." She gave them an innocent smile without an ounce of innocence in it. She saw something flash over the young male's face and disappear with a twitch of his whiskers.

"Cool, I'm Mfasi," the leader of the pack smiled at her. "And this is Ree'ti, Kojae, Labaan, Dakarai, and Keon." He nodded towards the other lions that were scattered around the place on rocks, in front of bushes and under trees. Kojae was clearly the runt of the group and peeked out from behind his brothers.

Such a rich variety of all ages. They were each about a season apart, except for the two identical twins Dakarai and Ree'ti, who lay grinning at her in an almost eerie mirror of the other's curiosity. If they were all to be lined up, one could almost see the progressive growth of their facefur. Mfasi had most of the fullness of the long hair, but it was still the same color as the rest of him. The middle ones had shorter tufts that were more bland in color, and the youngest had just a puffy sort of patch between the ears.

The twins were the first to step up and circle her at a respectful distance.

"Hey, you a pride member?" Ree'ti stepped closer to the lioness and sniffed at her. She had been away from the Pridleands for a few days, but the scent of other lions still clung closely to her fur. She had managed to wash off the more recent scent of Tungora in the river, but the others were too deep to simply get rid of with a quick bath.

"Why do you ask?" Nala smiled back.

"Well, if you're not and you're, like, a rogue, no one will wonder where you are."

The boys all grinned to themselves. To most lionesses wandering far from home it might have been a threat, but Nala smiled back at Ree'ti who was showing all his sharp teeth in what he must have thought was an intimidating display.

"Planning on having a little fun with the local wanderers, hmm?" She laughed merrily.

The lions all grinned and nodded in unison. She could almost taste the testosterone in the air.

"Well, I have to disappoint you. I'm a pride member." Nala regretted saying it before she had even finished the sentence. If she had preteneded to be a nomad they might have wanted to have fun with her, and that idea was becoming increasingly appealing. "But... I am a long way from home," she added quickly with a swish of her tail, winking to the crowd.

The lions all looked at each other and seemed a bit puzzled. Only the leader had enough courage to step forward.

"So... who's your king?"

"Oh, I don't know," she lied. "It's a new one every moon. I can hardly keep track."

"Oh reeeeallly?" Mfasi approached and circled her with a broad smile. He seemed to be the only one who picked up the meaning of her ruse. A volatile pride would mean no one would likely be looking for her. The others looked dumbfounded for a few moments before following his lead.

"That's right," she nodded, standing up again and swishing her tail slowly. It was the closest she could get to saying 'no one will miss me' without actually saying so. Despite having washed herself off, the scent of her heat was also spreading in the area, her tail helping to waft it around. It was doubtful any of the adolescents knew what it meant when that scent hit their noses, but it would have the same effect whether they did or not. Each one was already well on their way to instinctively desire her. It was impossible for them to control, of course. Each lion had his own reaction to the scent of a female in heat.

"You know, you're kinda pretty." The leader understated greatly and came up in front of her while Dakarai and Labaan tried to sneak a peek under her tail and sniff her rear, clearly affected by her strongly enticing scent too.

Nala played innocent and backed up right onto the nosepad of one of them, making him retreat and blink in surprise as he licked the tasty dampness from his nose. The voluptuous lioness decided to take the initiative and she gave a purr and lifted her tail up as she padded over and sensually rubbed herself against Mfasi's side. The other two lions behind her nearly dropped their jaws at the sight.

Mfasi took an immediate fancy to her and rubbed back, sandwiching her between himself and Dakarai and Labaan, who had quickly moved closer to be a part of this. The rest had to stay at a distance to watch for now, as Nala rubbed against all three and did not disappoint anyone. They each felt every last strand of fur of hers tickle against their own, creating little static jolts and making their fur stand on end. She was pure electricity and a gasp went through the lions, even the ones that were not being stroked at the moment.

The young lions had not been this close to a lioness in a long time. That was partially the reason they had been told to hang out at the riverbed. It was an alternative to getting kicked out of the pride once they all reached that age where lionesses became more interesting to them than anything else in the world. Kings did not like competition, and Tungora was not an exception. So, they remained in his pride on the condition that they stay clear of the lionesses. It was not a perfect plan, but it did prevent an all-out orgy between Tungora's sons and daughters.

Nala stepped away on light toes and had done all she could to make their blood boil; and for half a dozen horny teenlions, that was more than enough.

Mfasi trotted up next to her as she moved, as possesive as she had ever seen a young lion and whispered casually in her ear, "You do realize that we can't let you leave this place before we've all had our turn with you, don't you?"

It was clearly a rhetorical question. Nala felt the young male's tail twitch against her side as he circled around her and she stood and waited. The tension in the air was incredible... she could sense their eagerness, but they still had amazing respect for Mfasi. She knew they were waiting for him to take the lion's share before they started fighting for the scraps. The adolescent completed his stalking and sat himself in front of her and smiled. Nala almost smiled to at the view his spread stance allowed her. Her heart jumped.

"If you're from a pride, I assume you know what to do with one of these?" The lion reached down to his sheath and pulled it back to reveal his already half-hard maleness to her.

Nala just giggled and licked her whiskers while staring at the throbbing erection in the lionboy's paw. That answer was more than enough for any of them.

"Good. Now why don't you suck me off while my brothers take turns?" Mfasi's paw did not wait for a reply this time and he pulled the lioness' head down to his crotch until he felt her mouth slide down on all sides of his cock.

Nala had barely gotten into a crouch before Keon jumped onto her back and, after a few eager thrusts and squirts of precum on her rump, finally hit the right place and started humping her like a lion possessed. She clenched her eyes and only her experience allowed her to squeeze her lips rather than her teeth hard against the liondick in her mouth. The horny cub did not wait to ask if she was ready, or even for her own juices to allow an easy entry- the lion thought of nothing but his own pleasure. There was just no substitution for youthful exuberance and Nala adored their audaciousness.

"Oooooh, she's done this before!" Mfasi panted. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue hanging out. The other male's circled the two, grinning and slowly moving closer, crushing in about them to sniff and impatiently watching while they waited for their turn.

"How is she?" Dakarai smiled and looked down under Keon's tail while he rammed the stuffing out of Nala. He could feel moisture on his nose as his brother's ample balls slapped hard between the pretty lioness' legs, sprinkling her juices into the air behind him.

"MMmr! Amazing!! Sooooo tight," Keon groaned around the female's neckfur and slammed his hips against her rear, his hindclaws scraping the dirt as he tried to get enough purchase to ram her at full speed.

Mfasi moved his paw aside to look down at Nala's head bobbing rapidly between his hindlegs. His eyes widened as he looked right into hers; she looked so cute with her cheeks bulging with lionmeat. She looked almost like a lioness his own age even when he knew she was probably old enough to be his own mother.

He stroked one of her ears. "Ohh boy... she's gotta be... mmmMMm... the best cocksucker in her pride..."

Nala purred at the compliment then yowled into the lionboy's crotch as a sharp jab dug into her sensitive passage from behind. The mad humping was over all too soon. Keon tugged at her neckfur with a growl and she could feel his barbed length jerk hard inside her, releasing its thick, virile seed inside her receptive womb. Stamina came with age and experience and these lions had neither. She was hoping their energetic attitudes and youthful haunches would make up for it in volume.

Labaan was the next on her back, after chasing away Kojae who had apparently given the impression he thought it might be his turn. As the smallest and youngest, there was no way Labaan would let him push ahead of him for such a prize.

Labaan resumed where Keon had left off and went straight into an agile thrusting rhythm, wasting no time. The lioness was aroused and her passage slick with his own brother's seed so there was no reason to take it easy on her.

The lioness kept her lips sealed around Mfasi's shaft to keep from making too much noise. She just ended up snorting in response to the onslaught of the randy lion slamming his pelvis against her soft rump. It was obvious how much Labaan was thoroughly enjoying his sloppy seconds. He pounded Nala so fast that the seed of the first lion was whipped to a froth by his fierce thrusts. She felt a paw on the back of her head and her eyes widened as she was forced down on the cock in her muzzle until she gagged.

"Go on," Labaan grunted at his older sibling. "Cum in her muzzle... can't you tell how bad she wants it?" He let go of her head and Nala came up gasping for breath before hungrily engulfing the hot liondick again.

Mfasi panted down at Nala's gentle face while she kept bobbing her head between his hindlegs. She gazed back up at him with a pleading expression that made his tail twitch.

"Oh yeah.. yeaahhhh. Oh she's hungry..." He bared his fangs and raised his head up, taking in a shuddery, gasping breath at the very moment the lioness beneath felt a familiar twitch of the big thing in her maw.

Mfasi's roar shook through the treetops around the river and made Kojae jump back with a startled mrewl. Everyone in the clearing watched with perfect attentiveness as Nala gagged on the thick sperm of the lionboy. She swallowed what she could, grunting still at the rough jabs she was getting from behind. There was no mercy or consideration, in fact Labaan only sped up his rampaging thrusts, making her choke on the seed gushing into her mouth, causing it to squirt out her nose and into Mfasi's groinfur. The big lionboy kept cumming like a torrent in the rainy season, not even caring that his warm, gooey release gushed down the lioness' chin and throat, dripping in warm puddles onto his sheath and balls.

"Ooooohhh... that was fantastic! Now let's see you do it!" Mfasi sat, tongue hanging out and a silly grin on his muzzle for a few moment before pulling himself away, a small spurt coating Nala's nosepad.

Labaan took up the challenge, biting into the female's neckscruff and speeding up to an intense, maddening pace. She in turn gnashed her teeth together and squealed softly, eyes closed to slits as the young lion held her down. All she could do was moan and pant, drooling Mfasi's cum down her chin.

Off to the side she could see Kojae sitting and pawing himself off while watching her and Labaan through half-lidded eyes. His legs were spread wide, his thin chest heaving shamelessly, clearly matching their pace. It was so intensely taboo... so very, very wrong and dirty, watching this young cub do what came naturally while watching his own brother fu... fuck... FUCK!

Nala's squeal was much more apparent to the audience circling her since Labaan's roar was muffled by her neckfur when his barbs flared up in her well-used cubtunnel and latched into her tender flower.

After his first outburst he pulled his head back and sat up more, growling and snorting while shot after shot of his cub-making juiced filled her up. The pain of his scratching spines was too much for the female to bear and she began squirming and tossing from side to side, snarling and looking for an opening to twist her torso and lash out at him with her claws. Before she could get that far, however, she suddenly felt a heavy paw on her neck push her down and hold her pinned and rowling, a surprised "Mwerf?" escaping her muzzle.

"Take it," Mfasai smiled sweetly, holding her down and letting his brother satisfy his lust in the female's hindend. All Nala could do was whimper into the grass as the lion patiently rode out his orgasm with a few last sharp, stabbing thrusts into her oozing pussy.

By the time Labaan withdrew his thick member and slapped it wetly across the female's rear, Nala was already recovering and watching the twins hover impatiently over her.

"Mmmmmrf. All yours!" Labaan murmured as he dismounted her and sort of stumbled off before collapsing onto his side and just laying there, panting happily.

They all seemed a bit too organized about all this and Nala was beginning to suspect that they were no strangers to some of their own sisters inviting them to do this sort of thing once in a while without Tungora's knowledge.

Nala was not sure why the twins had been so patient. The way they moved in sync and both groomed nicely at her sore neckfur made her think that they could easily have chased Labaan off if they had teamed up. They certainly were some well-built lions. A tad thin, perhaps, but solid. She could feel their muscular forelegs pressing against her torso as they patiently bathed her with their tongues as if she were the youngling instead of the other way around. She could not help purring at their gentle laps and huffs, relaxing against them. She could only suppose they had not wanted to deal with Labaan's assertive personality so they could take their time with her.

Dakarai and Ree'ti lay down next to her on either side, hugging her close with all four legs and getting into position. They alternately licked her cheek and then her muzzletip from both sides at once, making the panting lioness smile a bit and kiss at their wet tongues.

Ree'ti was the first to penetrate her, easing his hard lioncock under her tail and into her sex and enjoying the slickness left by his brothers. He felt her clench a bit and then relax so he could squeeze in a little deeper. His nips at her cheek made her turn her head just long enough for Ree'ti to press his muzzle against hers and start to make out with the female. He did not at all seem to mind the powerful taste of his brother in her muzzle, but practically sucked the wind from her lungs with all the ardor of a young male desperate to prove his skills as a lover. As the passionate kiss continued and the young lion began a gentle but strong thrusting rhythm within her, Nala was surprised to find his style reminded her of Simba back when they had been horny adolescents themselves. An emotional purr rumbled from her throat as she found herself matching Ree'ti's passion, pulling him back against her, filling his muzzle with her tongue.

For his part, Dakarai had to settle for nipping at her neckscruff while the other two were kissing, gently grinding his sheath above the lioness' tail until he could feel his own moisture in her fur. He held her to him, sharing her heat for as long as he could stand which, not being as patient as his brother, was not exceedingly long.

Nala felt the lion behind her grip her tight and then a moment later she groaned into Ree'ti's muzzle as a second stiff rod was forced into her sex, expanding her taut pussy enough to contain both brothers. Naturally, Nala started squirming and mrowling, but they held her in place. There was no doubt they had planned all of this and all she could do was voice her muffled complaint into Ree'ti's muzzle while the twins double-penetrated her.

They moved with impeccable rhythm, grinding their shafts against each other, their heavy balls rubbing together while they went in and out of the poor lioness' stretched cunny. Their position was so unusual... Nala was still crouched down fully on her belly with both boys snuggled up against her flanks and taking her from the sides. Each one had a hindleg draped over the top of her tailbase while they bucked away in opposite positions. Her expression was still one of shock and surprise as she looked from one twin to the other, her tongue hanging out and panting desperatly for breath.

"Methinks she likes it, brother," Darakai grinned impishly and sped up a bit, his counterpart immediately following suit.

"Yeeeesss.... oh gods, yes..." Nala whimpered and kneaded the ground with her claws while purring, gasping, and mrewling in submission. This was unlike anything she had ever done before; the pain of being stretched this wide was almost entirely drowned out in the arousing sensation of this new and intensely naughty position.

"Mmm, think she'll swallow another load?" Keon stepped up in front of the lioness and drew the attention of his two grinning brothers. He sat down a few inches away, showing to the world how very ready he was to get off again.

Nala tried gnashing her teeth again, but this time she just could not keep quiet anymore. She started to moan in a deep, whining tone every single time the brothers crammed her full of dual liondick, gasping for breath when their shafts changed places, shrieking aloud as their barbs sawed at the lips of her stretched cunny. Her eyes were locked on the young, dripping cock right in front of her, mouth open and a bit of drool matting the fur around her mouth until another hard thrust prompted her to clap her maw shut with a yowl.

"I wouldn't stick my dick in there right now if I were you, bro," Ree'ti grinned toothily, watching Nala sink deeper and deeper into the feverish madness of her heat.

"Wow, she really likes that!" Keon watched with some amazement at how the otherwise calm and collected female had suddenly descended into a whimpering heap of pleading desperation, wanting to be fucked so badly. Keon temporarily gave up on his mission and just sat back and gave everyone who cared to look an unabashed view of him stroking his large lion cock while enjoying how the two twins made this lioness submit so totally to them.

It therefore came as little surprise when she finally surrendered to her climax with a screeching squeal that made her stiffen up right down to her rigid tailtuft for a long moment before she clenched, convulsed, and trembled uncontrollably in a move that took Dakarai along with her. His roar was deeper and easily distinguished from the sounds the female was making so that everyone could hear him give in to his most primal instinct, splashing his teen seed into Nala's open womb.

Ree'ti was only moments behind the other two, groaning as his cock throbbed against his brother's, their barbs scraping agonizingly against each other. With a gasp and a tight contraction of his haunches he began his own contribution to the brotherly mixture that was gushing from the female's pussy and over both their balls from the sheer overflow. She was more than full already.

From there it was only a few heated breaths and grunts away before everyone just passed out for a quick catnap. Labaan and Mfasi were already resting and just opening their eyes to watch the others occasionally. They dozed off quickly once the roaring was through, as did the twins, still hugging their gasping, purring prize. Keon, realizing he was not going to get any more out of the lioness at this moment could do nothing but continue pawing, the scene he had just witnessed replaying constantly in his youthful imagination.

The dazed, half-asleep lioness could do little but sleepily lick at her muzzle and flick her ears as something warm and wet splashed onto her face after another minute.

The only one left was the runt Kojae who had to curl up with the others without any form of release.

But he was used to that by now.* * * * * * *

Nala woke up again later only to find herself in the middle of a cuddly pile of lionboys, all snuggled up with each other and with her. Everyone had just passed out, apparently, and she had no idea how long they had all been lying there. She licked her muzzle and yawned, then wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes. She did not know which of the boys had made a mess on her muzzle, but it seemed just the sort of thing she would expect from some horny teenlion. She had to suppress a maternal instinct to scold someone for making an inconsiderate mess, then realized how ridiculous that was and chuckled at herself out loud. Was not this exactly what she had been hoping to find? Naughty, eager, voracious young lions with just enough fire to do all the dirty things she craved, but innocent and unsure enough to come away from it with blushing ears. She looked around herself. She would have to discover the culprit later and give him a hard time.

As carefully as she could, she rolled herself out of the embrace of Ree'ti, passing over Keon and Labaan, who were snuggled up and spooning, and finally making it over next to Kojae. It was only necessary to nuzzle him a few times to wake him up, and as soon as he opened one eye she grabbed his muzzle and tongue-kissed him as deep as she could slither that thing down his throat.

Kojae blinked and gasped himself awake in an instant, instinctively trying to scurry away from the much stronger lioness' grip on the back of his head and the mouth suddenly sucking the wind from his lungs. There were a few panicked seconds before the young one realized what was going on and gave into it, staring at the female running her paw through his tiny, short mane-like tufts and teasing them playfully as she made out with him. He kissed her back, leaning up into her muzzle, tentatively at first, and then soon as hungrily as any male who found himself suddenly tongue-wrestling such a beautiful lioness. He put a paw to her chest, scritching her nicely there while he murred into her muzzle.

Nala had a feeling that he would be the most grateful for this kind of attention and she was certainly right. He pawed at her chest a few times and then stroked down her foreleg for a moment before grabbing her own paw, lifting it and moving it from her chest down to his sheath. He held it pressed against himself and began bucking his hips lightly until Nala closed her paw and started jerking him off. The lionboy's eyes rolled back and he whimpered happily into her warm muzzle as she gave his stiff rod a warm, firm treatment. The lionesses' pawtoes curled around the slick shaft, coaxing it to full size in mere seconds while she explored it from sheath to tip. She enjoyed the feel of her paw fur stroking across the young lion's barbs, her pawpads slipping smoothly over the contours of the impressive cubshaft. Kojae might be the runt of the group, but he could easily keep up with his brothers in this department. Nala just loved the way she barely had to graze against one of the teenlions and they would instantly get an erection.

The two were interrupted when Mfasi rolled over behind the female and pressed his broad chest against her back. She must not have been quiet enough when sneaking out of the pile, because the oldest male had woken up and was right there behind her now. The lioness mrowled and broke the kiss, looking quickly over her shoulder as the oldest pressed against her - purring, licking between her ears and reaching around with a paw to stroke her belly. Kojae made a small disappointed sound and the lioness turned back to him, a gleam in her eye. All the little lion could do was open his eyes wide and groan as the beautiful lioness once again sucked him into a rough kiss, sharing her warm breath with him as he gasped for oxygen.

As quickly as it had started, it ended. With one last lunge Nala knocked the young male's muzzle to the side and broke the kiss, her own chest heaving. At this point she was certain that it was only a matter of time before either Mfasi grew impatient or one of the others woke up to join in the fun as well. She could already feel the larger male behind her impatiently working his paws down her belly and over her teats. Testing her receptiveness.

"C'mon... Come with me," The Mfasi whispered in her ear in-between licks and tried to tug her away from the runt. Clearly his own pleasure was a lot more important than Kojae's, but her resistance told that this was not his decision alone. She was not about to abandon the younger lionboy in the middle of this.

Nala could feel a thick sheath rub against her rump and the precum stain her fur back there already; no doubt Mfasi was rubbing himself against her to get erect. An amused purr rumbled from her when she felt a poke against her leg in the midst of what amounted to a slow sort of dryhumping. It was clearly working.

Mfasi hugged the female closer to himself, sporting a full erection that squirted precum down the back of her hindleg now as he kept rubbing himself against her. His teeth dug into her nape a little and he tugged lightly at her creamy-golden skin there, giving little grunts as he shifted on top of her. He could not hear what Nala was busy whispering to his little brother, but if he could he would probably have had the same stunned expression on his face that Kojae had at the moment.

"In a moment," she murmured softly back at Mfasi in her sweetest voice, turning her head just enough to give him a teasing smile. Kojae had to bite his tongue to keep quiet as the female's paw began moving faster over his needy lioncock.

Mfasi gave a displeased grunt at her. Or at least as displeased as a lion can sound when he's grinding his balls against a lioness' rump. He did not press the issue further for the moment, however, and just settled for groping Nala's chest and rubbing his groin against her pert rear.

Nala leaned in to whisper conspiratorily in Kojae's ear, intent on showing him that he had her full attention. For once he was going to get what his older brother wanted first.

"I don't care what your brothers think, you're a biiig boy..." Her words dripped with salacious innuendo. "Do you get a lot of females to mate?"

The young male's voice quivered and Nala could feel him attempting to hump against her stroking paw. "N- No...," he managed to pant out, lifting his head to look down at the lioness' paw working him over at a blurry speed.

"You know... I have a daughter about your age," Nala continued. "I bet she would just looooove to have a big dick like yours stuffed in every tight little hole she has." She brushed his ear sensually with her tongue. "And I do mean eeeevery hole."

Kojae looked up at the lioness in shock as if unable to process both what he was hearing and the pleasure from his loins at the same time. Little did he know that he had already rutted Kiara the last time she and Simba visited. The most exhilarating experience of his young life.

Nala chuckled at his expression. "Ohh yess... she takes it in the tail too. Just. Like. Me." She shifted the rhythm of her strokes and let a claw slide down his bared shaft and the sheath that had rolled back to the base of his member. The claw teased around the rim of the fuzzy sleeve and tugged it outwards everso lightly to let a bit of warm air inside. The young male's mouth opened wide and his eyes closed tight as her paw caressed the most sensitive areas only a lioness of Nala's experience would know to explore.

However, the lioness shrugged her powerful shoulders, forcing the male to release his grip. He was larger then the others but he was not full grown and Nala was a strong huntress. She heard a chuff behind her as the lion slid off, but did not turn around.

"Oh yes," she continued, looking into the little lion's eyes whenever he managed to open them. "Especially a thick, juicy liondick like yours. She'd get on her belly and beg for one of these with her tail in the air. I can hear her begging for it..." the lioness leaned in and whispered even softer, her hot breath stirring the inner fur of the lion's ear. "'Fuck me, Kojae... fuck my ass hard.' Mmmm, I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Cumming your balls out in a liongirl's tailstar while she moooooans for you to fuck her harder..."

Kojae gave off a pitiful little whine as he bit his tongue in an attempt to keep quiet. His hot seed finally burst forth from his loins and he mewled when the warm stickiness splattered over his belly and chest, even hitting his nose at the very apex of his orgasm as he came all over himself. Nala just purred and licked his neck, gently stroking the spurting cock in her paw as the young male humped into it and made a disproportionately huge mess. Her own paw ended up covered with his seed, which she spread liberally up and down all over his sheath and balls.

The young male groaned, resting his head on the ground as his orgasm began to settle, little spurts of cum still landing on Nala's paw, wetting her already soaked fur. She grinned and ran her messy paw down his bellyfur from his chest to his groin before allowing herself to finally be pulled away by the impatient lionboy behind her.

Mfasi had been waiting long enough now, and it was clear to see how his lust had built up by the gleam in his eye. Nala gave him a sultry grin and took one sensuous step forward before the male abruptly pushed her to the ground and stood above her, conclusive proof of his excited condition swinging beneath him. The lion licked his lips, unabashedly studying her body with his eyes while the lioness looked up at him in surprise. His paw brushed down her neck lightly, claws kneading her skin. There was a moment of silence in which the only sound was that of Kojae panting and mewling behind them.

"Lick your paw," Mfasi grunted, placing his paw on Nala's chest possessively. She hesitated for a moment, feeling the strength and weight of the young male who had just had the gall to get physical with her and then make demands on top of it. She gave the adolescent a hard glance, and then found herself grinning. Well... he certainly was his father's cub!

She gave a wry smirk up at him and lifted her forepaw to her lips, widely parting all her toes so she could slip her tongue teasingly slow between them and lap up young Kojae's cum that was dripping thickly onto the ground. Mfasi's eyes never left her, following her every motion.

"All of it." The male grunted and tried to hold back his urge to just leap at the willing lioness right then and there. Nala kept grinning and groomed herself as casually as if she had just stepped in a puddle, rather than driven a young lion to a crushing orgasm all over her paw.

She continued licking until Mfasi's circled her and came up from above. His shadow fell over her and she looked up to see the male looking down at her with an air of urgency. "Oh, do you want something?" she asked coyly, giving her paw one last lick.

Mfasi grinned and stepped right over her, continuing down with two paws on either side of her prone body until he stood rump to face with her, his own head between her hindlegs. He squatted down till he felt her nose against his semi-erect maleness and looked down beneath him to admire her delicate jawline as she lifted up her muzzle and pressed it to his sheath. Nala's eyes followed the path of his large moist cock as it pressed against her briefly and then lifted up to dangle just over her muzzle. These young lions never ceased to remind her of their father, and the comparison made her lick her lips. The taste of Kojae's still-fresh cum filled her muzzle.

"Mmm, your tongue felt incredible last time." He reached under himself to pull back his thick sheath in a gesture made all the more vulgar by its obviousness. "I want you to muzzle me again, Nalina."

Nala craned her neck up to take the tip of his red rod between her lips. It took only a little stimulation with her tongue to make him grow erect in her muzzle and she was soon pushing his sheath back with her lips while blowing him so skillfully. The young male's tail brushed between her ears as he stood somewhat stiff-legged on top of her now. But just as she began to gently lick the underside, closing her eyes to savor the taste, she felt a sharp smack on her rump and opened her eyes wide. The lioness *mrowed* when the motion made her drop the wet cock from her muzzle and felt it smear against the side of her cheek.

"Mm-mm-mm," the young lion was grinning down at her, paw still raised. For a split second an image of Scar was juxtaposed over the male in her mind and for the first time since she had arrived, a shot of real fear ran through her. But he did not strike her again, he merely moved up a few inches.

"Not yet, silly female," he purred as he dipped his weighty scrotum right onto Nala's muzzle. The scent of male musk enveloped her and she was still so surprised that she did not even think before opening her mouth to suck on the velvety sac.

Nala blinked to clear hear head and began running her tongue around the solid orbs in her mouth at the same time that her heart was beating fast. The young male had no idea what she was thinking or what she had been through as a cub, of course. He just wanted to get a little bit of playful payback from when she was ignoring him and pawing off Kojae instead.

She took another deep breath of his under-tail. He certainly smelled better than Scar and she let his scent soothe her a bit while she tried to lower her pulse. The scent lingered in her nostrils and she soon began to purr again, happily lapping whatever her tongue could reach. Nala suspected that if he was anything like his dad, he would not be able to resist the allure of a good, wet ball-sucking. And how right she was.

The lion was so overwhelmed that he had a hard time keeping his muzzle shut. His moans grew ever louder and longer even though he tried to keep his voice down, and his brothers started waking up all around the two of them. The two remained completely oblivious, however, until Mfasi gingerly pulled his balls from her muzzle. Nala followed his motion, licking at the swinging spheres as he moved farther back. She did not stop until her head was resting on the ground and she was staring upside down at the large cat shaft hanging right in front of her nose.

She felt a paw placed on her chest and barely opened her mouth before the fat dick swung forward and into her muzzle. Mfasi had clearly reached the edge of his patience and all Nala could do was close her eyes and concentrate on breathing as the lion humped her muzzle. Every thrust was accompanied by a slap of his balls, wet with her saliva, against her nose. She spread her hindlegs wide, letting the air caress between them which made her wish desperately for something more substantial to take its place.

"Mmm yes, like that... just like that." The lion's moans grew ever louder despite his attempts to stay silent, and his brothers had already risen to their paws all around them. Keeping quiet would not help now, he could feel all those eyes upon him and the lioness below.

"OoooOooh, you're amazing... you must just love sucking cock every day." Mfasi knew he had an audience now and whether they were wanted or not, he had to play it cool.

The lioness heard a few giggles and hushed whispers behind her, but she was too focused on the throbbing liondick to pay much attention to what was going on. It was quite obvious that they were all surprised she was still with them when they woke up, though. They had probably expected her to sneak off once they all fell asleep. She tried to keep an eye on who was moving where, but all she could see was one of Mfasi's pawpads and his balls being repeatedly smacked against her muzzle.

"Yesss... oh yes, YES! Everybody... mmmm... come watch her swallow!" The first time after a long nap was always the easiest and it had not taken her long before Mfasi bared his teeth and gave a subdued series of grunting *chuffs* in sync with each spurt of virile lioncum he deposited in her maw, completely oblivious to whether anyone were actually paying attention to his command. The curious lions approached from all sides in concert and Nala could do little else but squirm at both ends as the boys held her in place with their strong, youthful paws.

Nala let him finish off until he was just dribbling onto the roof of her mouth before she calmed down and licked gently up and down the big thing in her muzzle to clean it with her raspy tongue, leaving the boy murrrrrring with lidded eyes. She could not see the broad, triumphant grin that Mfasi was giving everyone else as they gathered around like a flock of vultures ready to fight for the scraps.

"Thanks, Nalina. Now.. do all my brothers too."

All Nala could do was gurgle messily as globs of lioncum ran from her muzzle when Mfasi stepped shakily back, his large cock sliding from her mouth and his barbs tickling her lips in passing. He had barely gotten out of the way before all the others leaped at her and tried to get a good spot in line for sloppy seconds, nipping and nuzzling her as they did. Nala shivered when Keon's tongue hit a sweet spot, which gave her an idea. She lifted her head to look at the coalition of half-maned lionboys jostling around her.

"Hmmm, think I could get one of you boys to lick me?" Nala spread out her hindlegs and was pleased to see Dakarai immediately push one of his brothers out of the way so he could put his head between them and start grooming her pink sex. These were some talented young boys, and eager too. She settled back on the ground, feeling the lion's paws on her thighs spread her out wider, purring hard as Dakarai dug in.

With his head stuck in between her legs he started licking her well-fucked little slit repeatedly, tasting the mixed seed of everyone present. The lioness had kept it fresh and warm all through the day. The others went to nibbling her rumpfur, nosing around her flank and grooming her chest and belly as they reveled in her presence and tried to fill their senses with her once more. It had been a long time since she had felt so admired and had so much attention bestowed upon her.

Labaan stepped up in front of her, his cock swinging between his hindlegs fully unsheathed and ready. She had a feeling all the boys were more or less in that state now after the show she and Mfasi had just put on. The new arrival smirked down at her, "Since you love guzzling cum so much, why don't you suck me off too?"

Mfasi lay on his side and watched the others. Kojae had already given up trying to join the fun, so he sat behind his oldest brother and watched the others play with the female as well. The big lionboy chuckled deeply when he saw how she purred while rubbing her face all over Labaan's lionhood. "I think she wants to be friends," he teased and winked over at his grinning brothers.

Nala smiled and nuzzled affectionately at the drooling cock. It spattered softly into her muzzle fur and she breathed in the scent of Labaan's precum. Similar, yet different from his brother's. Sweeter, she thought.

She was suddenly struck by the individuality of each of these young males she was letting play with her and basically use her for their own pleasure, and hers! Any one of them could have been her own son. In fact, he would have been about Keon's age now. It made her wonder how things would have turned out if perhaps little Kopa hadn't... but she shook those thoughts firmly away.

Tungora's children were full of life, but she doubted the cocky males were aware of what a gift that was. She had tried raising her own cubs now, though, and knew that nothing she could say would make a difference to these young ones; all she could do was to make sure their every moment with her was unforgettable.

Then again as far as she could tell, all the lionteens were already looking forward to humping her till she passed out from exhaustion, so her task was fairly clear-cut. She licked her muzzle and winked up at Labaan, urging him to make the next move.

Labaan stepped up to squat over her face, facing Dakarai at the other end as he effectively mounted the female's head. "Open wide, kitty." It was no problem getting her to open her muzzle and take him inside, and the adolescent gave a grunt of satisfaction when he could start thrusting almost immediately.

Ree'ti grabbed one of Nala's hindlegs by the ankle and started licking her pawpads slowly, which made her shiver and try to kick her leg a bit at the ticklish sensation, but he held it firm. She could feel him muzzling against her pads, and then came the softly warm sensation as he gently closed his lips around each of her pawtoes in succession and suckled. The feeling was unlike anything she could describe. Completely foreign, but entirely welcome. Amidst the hazy fog of her pleasure, she was surprised to find these young lions, with no knowledge of who she really was, were truly making her feel like a Queen.

Keon lay beside Nala, watching closely as his brother hugged her head with his hindlegs, holding himself in a half-crouched, half-squatting position where he could muzzlefuck the lioness to his balls' content. After a few long moments of watching Labaan's cock slide easily in and out of the female's muzzle, the young lion nosed an opening between his brother's forelegs to begin snuffling through the soft fur of the lioness' belly. He began seeking out her teats one by one, poking each with his tongue and then nibbling them lightly with his lips to make them grow firm.

Nala just groaned and rolled her eyes back in her head. She was already completely overwhelmed by all the boys having fun with her in different ways, and they had barely even begun. She shakily reached one paw down, searching for Keon's head. After missing a few times she found him suckling on one of her lower teats and began running her paw down his neck appreciatively. The lion responded with a smooth purr, making his own appreciation clear. Little lights flashed behind her eyelids and before she knew it she was holding him down at her lower nipples.

She could feel Keon's and Dakarai's adolescent manes barely touching as they both sought the same thing. The handsome Ree'ti peered down over the side of her hindpaw to watch his brothers lapping at her naughty places. Their intensity made her moan around Labaan's cock just as she felt Ree'ti put his paw on one of her thighs and spread her out nice and wide for Dakarai's tongue. She could sense all three of them closely watching the way his tongue was cleaving her pink little pussy open and the thought made her toes curl in Ree'ti's mouth.

Ree'ti chuckled to himself and watched Nala's forepaw grip Keon's neckscruff tightly for a moment and then continue its venture lower and lower down Keon's back. The lionboy seemed to catch on quick and he pushed his bottom half closer in order to curl up next to her with his torso resting on the side so she could reach his rump with her foreleg. Nala's paw stroked from his spine to his side when he twisted around and she ended up with her pawtoes sliding along his soft underbelly and finally down between his hindlegs. The lioness rolled her eyes back in her head and gave another muffled moan around the cock in her mouth when she began groping and squeezing that heavy set of young lion balls in her paw.

The naughty sight inspired Ree'ti, and with the lioness' paw now fully drenched with his saliva, he pushed it down and started rubbing it against his groin. Nala's hindpaw curled up in response and he could feel her try to grope his sheath while he held her hindleg by the ankle and was grinding himself against the female's soft, wet pawpads.

Keon left her lowest teat glistening and stiff as he moved up her belly to the next one and gave Dakarai's head a bit more room to work between her hindlegs. His suckling intensified greatly when Nala's paw gripped his nuts tighter and he heard her gurgle on the precum in her mouth that Labaan was so generously depositing. Her paw slipped down to stroke the lionboy's sheath, finding it full and bulging almost to the bursting point. He was getting such a hard-on from feeling her toes tease and brush over his thick sheath like this.

Dakarai's paws grabbed her rump and squeezed it apart so he could bury his tongue as deep inside her pussy as it could possibly get. He was scooping out the seed of his brothers from inside the female and wiggling that long, rough appendage in her most sacred place while making suckling noises. She was getting more and more unruly, and he could feel her tight tunnel clench around his tongue when it made her feel as if she was being mated.

With the female on her back Labaan found it easy to push far enough into her upside-down muzzle to make Nala deepthroat him, which just felt even better. He was already far from the real world, enveloped entirely in his own fantasies while Nala's throat gagged on his barbs.

"Mmmmm look, she can take it all!" He gazed down at her with eyes wide in amazement each time his sac bumped against her moist nosepad, much like Mfasi had done moments earlier.

Keon suckled her teats with great affection, using his teeth only to scrape very carefully and make her tremble, but otherwise he used just his tongue and rubbery black lips to get the female aroused. He did make a bit of a disappointed grunt when Nala lifted her forepaw away from his sheath and used both of them to grab around Labaan's rump and hold on to him, presumably to try and slow down his thrusts a bit so her throatmuscles could keep up with the randy jabs he was making. Keon reached down with his own paw to take over where she had stopped and started masturbating right next to the lioness, which got him more and more excited to the point he did not even notice how his suckles had turned to nips and bites around the lioness' teat in his mouth.

Having given himself quite a sizable erection from humping the female's wet hindpaw, Ree'ti paused and looked down at his red shaft jutting stiffly into the air. He murrrred and pushed the thick member between two of her pawtoes, rubbing himself back and forth and finally gazed over to see what she was up to. Ree'ti was seemingly the only one who was observant enough to notice how she grabbed Labaan's tail near the base and lifted it up. He leered wickedly and licked his own muzzle at the dirty thoughts flooding to his young, horny mind. He abandoned the hindpaw and left it dripping with saliva and a little bit of precum as he stealthily made his way around the others.

Everyone but Kojae and Mfasi were too preoccupied to spot Ree'ti circle the crowd and suddenly propel himself onto Labaan's back, mounting him in one fluid, practiced motion. Nala gagged beneath them as the force of his brother's pounce shoved Labaan's cock deep into her throat for a moment before he managed to brace himself and shoulder his brother's weight. The paw that had been holding up Labaan's tail retreated down to stroke Keon's neckscruff again at that point.

The young lion wrapped his legs around his brother's haunches and Nala had a perfect view of the adolescent's paws sinking into the creamy fur of Labaan's belly as he brought himself into position. She found herself sucking harder on the cock in her muzzle as she watched the other young lion's cock twitch up and down, slapping against Labaan's butt repeatedly before it pressed up against the light-brown tailhole, instantly wetting it with precum.

Ree'ti knew he had to act fast, so he grabbed a hold of the other male's neckscruff in his teeth and pressed forward, his hindlegs straining against his brother's haunches until the tight muscular ring gave away and his cock slid in to the sheath. His teeth sank into Labaan's nape as he went right into a rapid thrusting rhythm.

Labaan snorted and mrowled indignantly at the treatment, *snarling* in anger as he was impaled by his brother's stiff lionhood. Nala could feel his strong haunches go tense around her head as the pain of penetration ran through him; but he was not about to abandon the divine pleasure of muzzlefucking her, so he just let the other lion do what he wanted. But he was not fooling anyone - even Nala could tell that he was having difficulty hiding his enjoyment. She could easily guess that this was exactly what the boys usually did to compensate for the lack of females down here at the riverbed. Little things like the faint sigh she heard from above her, and the gentle, subtle rotation in Ree'ti's hips as he tailfucked his brother gave it away.

As the moments passed she could sense Labaan losing his concentration more and more, and he had to remind himself to keep mating her muzzle, but even then after a little while he slowed down and forgot about it again, just mrowling and taking it in the tail from his brother. It gave Nala some time to focus on herself and she put her paw down on Dakarai's head, pulling his neck at regular intervals to show that she wanted him to move faster. He got the idea and increased the speed with which he slipped his tongue back and forth in her pussy, mating her feverishly with it.

Nala groaned around the big, juicy thing in her maw and closed her hindlegs around Dakarai's head, absolutely adoring the slippery, twisting appendage that snaked its way through her cunny. The distraction grew too great and she had to slip Labaan's saliva-coated cock out of her muzzle to keep from biting down on it with her teeth. Luckily he was too preoccupied to resist.

Ree'ti wrapped his paws tighter around his brother's middle and started thrusting even harder, groaning between pants. He licked the back of his brother's head, nuzzling into the fluffy still-soft mane hairs and whispering into his brother's ears. Nala could barely hear the quaver in his light tenor voice, the words indistinguishable but their intent obvious as the speed of his thrusts increased. "I bet she's never seen this before... Can you imagine her view down there, Lab'?"

Ree'ti moved himself forward, forcing Labaan to lift his hindquarters, giving the wide-eyed Nala an even better view of their incestuous breeding. "I wonder if the young lions do this in her pride too?"

The young male's voice was husky with pleasure. "Do you think the boys lift their tails just like you, hoping to be treated like a lioness in heat? A little fucktoy for their males?"

At this point Labaan was so caught up in getting tailfucked by his brother that he could only whimper about having his stiff cock abandoned like that, but he was too far gone to try and reinsert himself. He just stood there with hindlegs trembling and spurted precum over Nala's face and chest while he was taken from behind.

Ree'ti's voice dropped even lower, his nose brushing the other boy's ear. "I know you want to squeal like a female right now, Lab'... I know how much you loooove an assfull of your brother's cock."

He had no idea that Nala had just dropped Labaan's cock and he mistook the subsequent whimpers as a response, thrusting deeply and passionately, just the way he knew his brother liked it. "Does she know that when you spray in her muzzle it's gonna be cause of me, not her? Mmm, I know how hard you cum in the grass when I'm on your back... I don't even have to touch your cock. She's not the bitch... you are..."

Ree'ti bit lightly on Labaan's cheek to get his attention, "Look over there at Mfasi, he's already stroking his sheath and watching us all. Which one of the sluts do you think he wants to stick his big cock in? The female down there? ..or do you think he wants seconds after I've shot a load up your tight little asshole?" Ree'ti knew full well the effect his dirty talk had on his brother and he increased his thrusts, letting the barbs scrape roughly in Labaan's tight tailtunnel.

Labaan moaned strikingly loud, surprising even Ree'ti. He knew his brother loved a good tailfuck, but he normally liked to keep it quiet and private from the others. He supposed having his cock deep in a strange lioness gave him a good excuse to express himself.

He looked back over his shoulder and briefly made eye contact with the lion on his back, his whiskers twitching. "Fuck me, 'Ti." Ree'ti could not tell if he actually said it, or just mouthed it, but he felt the warmth between them multiply. "Fuck my ass harder," Labaan said with the same half-grin, before turning back around and bowing his head as pleasure racked his body.

Not one to pass up such an offer, Ree'ti growled and reached forward. He bit down on the neckscruff between his teeth while yanking his head back and moving one paw up to his brother's chest. Ree'ti held him tight while he rocked his older sibling, indifferent in his passion of what the others might think.

With the brothers distracting each other, Nala found herself free to push one of her forepaws down and encourage the lion eating her out to go faster. Having unwittingly enjoyed Nala's daughter a few moons ago, the boy had picked up a trick or two, and instead of trying to work harder to please the lioness, he just jammed a pawtoe up her little tailhole, wiggling it around and instantly getting the reaction he was looking for.

Nala squirmed and moaned hotly against Labaan's dangling balls just above her face. The attention was enough to make the lion squat a bit more and take Ree'ti down with him just so he could grind his nuts all over the lioness' face while he was being pounded from behind.

The view of the two boys from down there was absolutely superb; she could not have gotten a better show any other way, and the sheer arousal at observing young adolescent lions having fun with each other like this was also greatly responsible for why Nala suddenly felt a hot flash of light blind her mind for a moment and why she then woke up from the haze in the midst of a body-wracking orgasm.

The somewhat surprised Dakarai suddenly found himself lapping up all the deliciously tasty juices she gave off, the scent and taste absolutely overwhelming to his senses, especially in light of the fact that he had eaten out all the other musky lioncum from her pussy. He gorged himself on the feast, making her groan and beg for more and more. It was hard to tell the transition of one climax to the next, particularly since Nala was too out of breath to give a warning to everyone within earshot, but to Dakarai it was quite obvious that he was getting yet another meal of the same size and he showed his appreciation with unrelenting slurps.

In the midst of this Ree'ti and Labaan continued exchanging snarls and grunts, their murmured words lost in the cacophony of feline pleasure occurring around them. Ree'ti's claws had entwined themselves in his brother's bellyfur as he sought to hold them as close as possible, pressed tight enough for Labaan to feel the beat of the other's heart against his back.

"Ooh, I'm gonna fill your ass, female," Ree'ti muttered softly, his thrusts increasing in speed as he began pulling out as far as he dared before enjoying the tight clamp of his older brother's warm, enveloping tailhole as he slid his cock in to his sheath. He held it there, deep inside and shifted his hips, letting his sheath tease Labaan's stretched sphincter.

"Tell your male what you want, bitch...," His breath came in loud huffs and he knew the next move he made would result in a massive orgasm. He also knew his brother was in similar straits and he could feel the way he shivered in his grasp while his tailhole clenched and unclenched on its welcome intruder. Unbidden, his claws slid from their sheaths and he could feel Labaan tense up under him, a soft whimper escaping his throat.

"Oh gods... fuck me, 'Ti... fill my ass with your cum. Let me feel your balls jerk against mine..!"

Mustering the last of his energy Ree'ti did just as his brother asked, yanking his cock back before slamming it forward over and over, growling incoherantly. Both boys moaned loudly as the dominant lionboy spilled his seed in Labaan's ass before pulling himself free and just standing there while squirting the rest over his partner's rumpfur.

Fresh, warm cum oozed down the back of Labaan's hanging sac, dripping onto Nala's throat. It made her open her muzzle and hang out her tongue, more or less uselessly in her hazy state of mind since it landed low on her throat where she could not reach it. Ree'ti on the other paw was standing just right for his cum to trickle off the pointy cocktip and land on Nala's nose where she could lick it off.

Labaan pushed his brother off him and staggered to the side with tail held high and stiff hindlegs, feeling sore and abused, yet his maleness remained rock-hard.

Nala lifted her head up to purr down at Dakarai and winked. "You can stop now."

He grinned and licked his chops after 'unplugging' his muzzle from between the lioness' hindlegs. His facefur was completely soaked to the skin with female juices and even the tufts of mane between his ears were drenched.

"Hey Nalina, come over here." Mfasi was smiling at her and invited her over next to him.

Too exhausted to walk she just crawled over to the leader and looked up expectantly when he raised himself onto all fours and used a paw to push her over on her back in front of him.

It was pretty apparent that he was fully erect and ready for another round, and the sight of a female on her back with spread hindlegs also attracted Labaan to her side who still had not climaxed.

"Let's all get her messy." Labaan's bold statement made all the lionboys giggle and they formed a circle around her, standing on all sides.

Nala's eyes went wide in plain disbelief when all the adolescents grabbed their sheaths and began jerking off. They all had pretty much identical silly grins on their faces while they worked themselves towards orgasm. This was finally a game that Kojae's brothers had no problem letting him join in and he dashed over, taking a position near her shoulder. Tired as she was, Nala leaned over to give his sac a gentle lick and a lewd grin that made him paw even faster.

"Whoever cums first gets to mount her." Mfasi gave a bass grunt and licked his lips at the sight of the defenseless little lioness just lying there and waiting for the inevitable.

If they all had not been active participants before, his words made them all snap out of their stupor and buck wildly into their own clenching paws - racing to the finish line where they would all eventually splurt their seed out and absolutely soak poor Nala in their cum. With the volume she had seen each of them give off already, she was fairly sure that she would be completely drenched to the bone when they were all done.

And she loved them all for it.