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Simba prowled through the dense jungle, his eyes scanning the trees for any side of food. His friends Timon and Pumbaa were both asleep. Not him. He was already awake and ready for breakfast. He stopped when he caught sight of what he was looking for and crouched down low, like his father taught him. He edged closer to his target, placing his paws slowly onto the floor, quietly. He soon drew close enough to his prey and pounced. He leaped forward and brought his paws down on what was to become his breakfast.

Simba scooped the grub up in his paw and ate it. "Slimy, yet satisfying." As Timon would say. Simba looked around and caught sight of a few more grubs near a nearby log. He rolled it over with ease and revealed dozens of the slimy morsels. He licked his lips and went to town eating the grubs until he had soon had enough of his breakfast. He looked up and saw the sun in the sky through the trees. Still early. Timon and Pumbaa wouldn't be up yet. The lion decided to explore the jungle and find something to do until his friend's woke up. He bounded off into the trees happily, the now familiar sounds of the jungle life filling his ears. He realized that he hadn't taken a dip in the nearby spring in a while and decided to head towards it. Simba broke into a light jog and set off towards the spring, which wasn't too far away. He stopped though when he saw it; a strange creature swimming in the spring water. Simba crouched down and looked at it. He had never seen anything like it before. It was small. Covered in brown and light brown fur. He could hear the sound of this creature chirping away happily as it swam around. He had heard stories of these animals, but he had never seen one before. He assumed it was an otter, though what one was doing in the jungle he had no idea. He pondered his next course of action.

"He looks friendly." The lion thought to himself, "I'll go say hi." He decided and trotted out of the trees and up to the spring. The otter kept swimming around, oblivious to his presence. The small animal was lying on his back, his eyes closed, enjoying the sunlight. Simba decided to say hello. "Hey there!" The otter squeaked in surprise and turned to look at him, "Oh, I won't hurt you. My name's Simba." The lion gave the otter a friendly smile. "O-oh." The otter gave him a careful look, "You're a lion." "Ha! You noticed!" Simba chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He said again. The otter was wary. Although he thought the lion seemed friendly enough... "Okay..." He said, "Um, my name's Doug." He said. "Nice to meet you." Simba smiled, "Are you an otter? I haven't seen one before. What are you doing around here?" Doug nodded in reply. "I like to travel!" He said, "I thought I'd stop here. It's nice here." "You got that right." Simba said, lying down on his front, "I was raised here by my friends." Doug took an interest in the lion and swam to the edge of the spring before climbing out and shaking himself dry before sitting down next to his new friend. "You're the first lion I've seen." He said. "Really?" Simba asked, "I guess there's not many of us in the jungle. I haven't seen any others either." "What about your friends?" "Them? They're a meerkat and a warthog." "Really?" The otter asked in surprise, "I was expecting them to be lions." "No. I was separated from my family when I was young." "Oh. I'm sorry." Doug said. He decided he better change the subject, "Ah, anyway. It's a nice day..." "Yeah. We get a lot of sun out here!" Simba chuckled. He gave a stretch and lay on his side, letting the sun bear down on his body.

Sitting where he was, and with Simba lying like he was, Doug had a good view of the lion's body. He couldn't resist, he had to look. He looked down at Simba's chest and down to his belly. The lion had a bit of meat on him and just looking at it nearly had dug murring, Simba's body was so big and so sexy. The otter had to resist the urge to reach over and stroke his light-furred belly. Finally, he looked down at the lion's sheath and his eyes widened. His sheath was so big! It was big and fat and below it rested two fat balls, all covered in golden-brown fur. Doug couldn't stop staring. The lion was the sexiest animal he had ever seen. He wanted him so badly. He wanted to feel his big, fat lion cock pounding his tight otter asshole.

"You're staring." Doug was snapped out of his trance by Simba's voice and the otter looked up, embarrassed to be caught staring at his crotch. "S-sorry!" Doug blushed, "I, ah, I couldn't help it." Simba smirked at him. "Heh, don't apologize." He winked. Simba reached down with one of his forepaws and patted his sheath, "It's big, eh?" "Yeah..." Doug breathed, his eyes going down to Simba's crotch again. "Heh. Bet you want to touch it." "Yes." Doug nodded, "Can I?" "Say please." Simba grinned. "Please. It's so big and I want to touch it so bad!" "Well, since you asked so nicely." Simba said, taking his paw away from his sheath, "Go on." Doug approached the lion's crotch, his musky smell instantly filling his nostrils. The sight of the lion's sheath, his strong smell and the anticipation of touching him was getting the otter hard. The tip of his red otter cock poked out of his furry sheath as he approached the bigger male and reached out to touch his sheath. Simba purred as he felt his furry hand touching him. "That's it. Like it, don't you?" "Yes." Doug said simply, "Can I see it hard? Please?" Simba smirked and looked down at the otter's own hardening member. "You really want it?" "Yes! Please!" He pleaded. "Then, do a good job and you can see it hard." Simba grinned. He adjusted himself, leaning against a nearby tree on his back, his legs splayed to give Doug access to his cock.

Doug, his otter prick still hardening, approached the lion's crotch. He used both hands to stroke Simba's sheath, getting soft moans and purring from the lion. It wasn't long until Simba's cock started to harden and emerge from his sheath, much to the otter's approval. Doug leaned forward and licked the tip. "Hey!" Simba said, "I didn't say you could lick it. Stick to stroking it until I tell you." Doug looked up at the lion, disappointed, but did as he was commanded. He reached up and stroked at Simba's hardening lion meat, coaxing it further out of his sheath and out into the open. Simba moaned and his cock started dripping pre-cum. The sticky stuff dripped down his shaft and onto the otter's paw. Doug was now quickly stroking Simba's fully hard lion cock. Simba's cock was big and fat. Doug loved it. He wanted it inside him, wanted to taste it and swallow his cum. "Please, let me suck it." He pleaded. "How bad do you want it?" Simba smirked. "So much! I want to suck your cock so much!" Doug paused before continuing, "Please, sir." "Sir eh?" Simba chuckled, "Yeah, I think you've earned it. Go on, suck on my cock, bitch." "Thank you!" Doug said before leaning forward and licking at the lion's member. The taste of his cock filled Doug's mouth as he cleaned his cock of the salty pre-cum. Doug worked up his cock, starting at the base and working up, his tongue licking hungrily across his shaft until he reached the top. "Mmph..." Doug moaned as he took the tip of Simba's throbbing lion dick in his mouth. "That's it. Suck it good, you little slut." Simba growled. Doug pushed himself down onto Simba's pre-dripping length. The otter's mouth quickly filled with Simba's pre-cum, which he quickly and hungrily swallowed, all the while letting out muffled moans around the lion's meat. "Yeah, moan for me." Simba growled, "You like sucking my cock, don't you? Suck it all, bitch and do a good job of it." Doug was eager to please his master and sucked hard and long on his throbbing rod, pushing more and more of the huge length down his throat. Simba grunted and thrust upwards into Doug's mouth, shoving his cock down his throat and getting a surprised and muffled moan from the otter. The lion's whole prick could barely fit in the otter's mouth, but Doug took it. He wanted it, all of it, deep inside him. He was going to suck on his master's hot cock until he came down his throat.

He forced more of it inside him until, finally, the last inch of Simba's fat lion cock had been shoved down his throat. "Mm. You've got a good mouth." Simba moaned, "Now be a good little otter and suck me good. I know you want me to cum inside you. You really want to taste it, don't you?" Doug let out a muffled moan around his cock. If his mouth was free, he'd be begging for his cum, "Good boy. Now get sucking." Doug obeyed and started moving his head up and down Simba's length. His own cock was completely hard now and dripping pre-cum freely. Simba looked down and smirked when he saw the otter's throbbing member. "Enjoying it?" Simba purred, "Bet you'd love to cum about now, eh? Well you're not going to cum until I tell you." Doug let out an obedient, submissive moan. He desperately wanted to touch himself, but he couldn't, not without his master's permission. Simba groaned when Doug grabbed Simba's fat, furry balls with his hands and massaged them, groping at them as he suckled on the lion's prick. "Oh! Mm, yeah! That's good." Simba purred. He started bucking his hips, fucking into the horny and submissive otter's mouth. Doug's tongue lapped eagerly at the length, licking up the lion's pre-cum and swallowing it, relishing the flavour. Simba moaned and thrust powerfully upwards, shoving his cock deep down Doug's throat and shooting a hefty glob of pre-cum inside him, making the otter gasp and moan around him. He tasted so good and Doug wanted more. His paws worked over Simba's balls, eliciting soft and approving moans from the feline. He kept going, desperate to have the dominant lion cum down his throat, his own otter prick dripping and shooting globs of pre-cum. Doug was so horny and wanted to paw off, but Simba hadn't given him permission to.

"Mm! Yes! Keep sucking you little bitch!" Simba cried out in pleasure as he kept bucking his hips forcefully, thrusting his cock deep into the otter's mouth with each powerful thrust, "You want to taste my cum, don't you?" "Mmph!" Doug moaned loudly, his mouth still wrapped around Simba's rod. "Yeah, keep sucking! Make me cum, bitch!" Doug felt Simba tense up and his cock throb and twitch. He was about to cum and Doug braced himself, eager and ready to swallow Simba's load. With a loud roar of pleasure, Simba reached down with his paw and pushed Doug down onto his cock. His big, fat lion prick throbbed inside the otter's mouth before letting out a powerful load inside him. Doug moaned and swallowed the salty load, closing his eyes and still sucking on the huge lion meat in his mouth. Simba kept letting out huge loads of his warm lion seed down the otter's throat, all of which he swallowed obediantly. His cum filled Doug's mouth and it was all the otter could do to stop himself taking the member from his mouth. "Swallow it all!" Simba groaned, "Yeah, good boy!" Simba thrust into him a few more times, letting out more streams of cum as he did before exhausting himself. He sighed and purred as the otter continued to lick and suck his cock. "So good..." Simba moaned as Doug pulled the lion's cock from his mouth, gasping as cum dripped from his mouth and onto Simba's crotch. Simba's dick twitched and let out one final rope of cum across the otter's face, which he quickly lapped up and swallowed. "Tell me how much you liked it." Simba ordered. "I loved it, sir!" Doug moaned, "There was so much and you taste so good!" "Good boy." Simba said. Doug looked into his master's eyes. "Please, I want you inside me." He said, "Fuck me, please." Simba raised an eyebrow. "You want me to fuck you?" He asked, "Maybe I don't think you deserve my cock in your ass yet." "Oh, please, sir!" Doug begged, "You're so big and I want you so bad! Please!" Simba paused and considered before agreeing with a grin. "All right. Since you want it so badly. Kneel down and present yourself to me, bitch." Doug did as he was told.

He knelt down, his behind pointed towards Simba, and raised his tail, presenting his tight hole to the lion. Simba purred at the sight of his plump, soft otter ass. His cock, still dripping with cum, twitched in anticipation of taking him. He approached the submissive otter and positioned his hard dick at his waiting hole. "Want it?" "Please! Do me!" Doug moaned when we felt the tip of the lion's cock poking at his tight entrance. Without another word, Simba pushed the head of his dick inside the otter, making him cry out with pleasure as his hole was stretched around the hot lion meat. Doug tensed up as Simba entered him. He pushed back, he wanted more of him. "Beg for me!" Simba ordered. "More!" Doug gasped, "More, please, I want all of your cock inside me!" "That's right, you like my cock don't you?" Simba purred, making the otter groan out as he pushed another inch inside him. "Yes! It's so big! I want all of it in my ass! Ohh!" Doug moaned out as Simba pushed more and more of his throbbing lion cock inside his begging hole, "Yes! Oh, so good! More, please, sir!" "That's right! Beg for me, bitch!" Simba moaned, thrusting his cock deep inside the otter's ass hole and making him cry out in pleasure as he was stretched around him. Doug pushed backwards, desperate to feel the lion pounding his ass. With a grunt, Simba finally hilted inside him, his entire cock inside his hole. "Fuck me." Doug breathed, "Please. I want it so bad!" "I know you do, bitch." Simba purred. With that, he readied himself and withdrew his cock before slamming it deep into the otter's ass, burying his cock inside him and making him cry out. "Mm! Yes, master! Fuck me harder, please, I need it!" Simba did just that. He pounded into the otter's ass, his taking out all but the tip of his throbbing length before slamming into him hard. Doug's own cock twitched and spurted globs of pre-cum across the floor at the attention his ass was getting. He felt as if he could cum just by having his master pounding his ass.

Doug was moving in time with Simba's thrusts, pushing backwards as Simba thrust forwards in an attempt to feel more of him inside his passage. Doug clenched his teeth as Simba slammed his cock forward into his ass, hitting his prostate and making the otter's cock shoot glob of pre-cum across the floor. He couldn't last much longer, he was going to cum. "M-Master! I need to cum!" Doug gasped, "Please, let me cum!" "Not yet, pet." Simba purred, "You cum when I tell you to." "Mm." Doug whined he needed it so bad, but not without his master's permission... Simba picked up the pace, vigorously pounding into his soft otter ass, the cum and pre his prick was oozing doing little to lubricate the tight passage. Doug loved it. He loved having this dominant lion's cock slamming into his hole, he didn't need or want lubricant, he just wanted that big, fat lion cock pounding his waiting, submissive little ass. Simba was fucking him hard now, his cock working in and out of Doug's ass and forcing loud moans and gasps from the otter. "M-Master!" Doug gasped, "Cum inside me, please!" "Heh. You'll get my cum soon enough you little slut." Simba growled, thrusting deep inside him once again. Doug had to stop himself from cumming then and there. It felt so good, being dominated by this big, strong lion. He needed to cum so bad. "Master, please, let me cum!" He begged, "I need to cum so bad! Please!" "Not yet!" Simba growled. The otter had no choice. He'd have to force his orgasm back until he was ordered to cum. Simba growled, purred and tensed up. He was getting close and Doug could feel it. He moaned as Simba picked up the pace, the otter ready to receive the lion's load inside his ass.

"Ready for it, bitch?" "Yes, I want it!" Doug gasped, "Cum inside me, master!" With a loud roar, Simba thrust deep inside him one last time before his cock twitched and throbbed and shot a huge load of warm lion cum inside the otter's body. The two males moaned and Simba kept pounding into him, his cock shooting load after load of his sticky seed inside Doug's passage. "More, please, I want more!" He gasped He could feel Simba's cum filling his body. He felt so full. Simba could feel his seed leaking out the sides of the otter's tight hole around his cock. It was all too much for the otter, he was seconds from cumming. "Please, sir!" Doug begged again, "I need to cum! Please, sir!" "That's right, you little bitch, cum for me!" Simba purred, still pounding into him and still shooting his load. Doug moaned in pleasure as he finally let himself cum. His otter cock twitched and shot his sticky load across the floor. He shot more of his load as Simba pumped into him, as if the lion was milking him of his seed. Every time Simba thrust deep, his cock would slam against Doug's prostate, sending shivers of pleasure through his body and forcing another load of otter cum from Doug's cock.

Simba's cock throbbed and shot a final rope of cum inside the otter's ass. Simba sighed and slowly slid his cock out of his pet's ass. Cum leaked freely from the otter's fucked hole and onto the floor. The exhausted otter moaned and collapsed on his front, lying in a pool of his own cum. Simba approached him and lay down next to him. "Enjoy it?" He asked. "So much." Doug panted, rolling on his side to face the lion. His face was still covered in the lion's cum and Simba smiled when he saw it. "Haha! We've got to do this again sometime." "Mm! Please!" Doug said, his heart jumping at the idea of being dominated by the big lion again. Simba chuckled and licked his cum from the otter's face. Doug chirped happily and closed his eyes as the lion's tongue lapped across his face.

He knew it wasn't going to be the last time they would do this, and Doug had to stop himself from getting hard at the mere thought of being pounded by Simba again.