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The Lion King - Everything The Light Touches

A Lioness' Gratitude

by Mirri

Scar had been defeated not more than a few days ago. The Pridelands were still in ruins and almost the entire pride was out hunting in smaller groups in the hopes that at least one of them would find something edible somewhere.

Simba sat on the promontory and looked out over the lands, saddened by his cubhood memories of what they used to look like in full floral splendor, but also glad that the reign of terror had finally ended. The outlook for the future was brighter than the ashes of the past.

Sarabi came up next to him and nuzzled her son affectionately. She moved up to sit in front of him and smiled.

"How are you feeling, sweetie?"

"A little hungry." he smiled sheepishly, "But glad to be home."

The lioness had a plan for today. She wanted to show him her appreciation of being liberated from the tyrannic King.

"You're such a brave lion, my son. While the pride is out hunting I want to thank you in private."

Sarabi had a gleam in her eye and she crouched down in front of him, putting her head in between his hindlegs and giving a long, wet lick from the bottom of his dangling sac and up his sheath to the very tip.

"Mom? What're you doi--ooooh.. ohh, that feels nice..." Simba gasped and reared his head up.

Sarabi leaned in close and nuzzled at his sheath with her moist nosepad while her tongue continued to lick his balls with deliberately wet touches.

"Mmm.. Nala did that to me too before we mated." The young lion's head was swimming and he himself was being drowned in the invading thoughts of pure pleasure that tingled up his spine.

Sarabi could not help cracking a grin at his words. Nala surely had not wasted her time with him, it seemed. She pulled away from his heavy sac and started to nuzzle his sheath to encourage it to grow harder. The lion could soon feel her lips press against the peeking red tip of his cock that emerged from the sheath and she pushed the edge of it back down while slipping his needy, sensitive lioncock into her muzzle.

Simba groaned out and pushed his hips forward to get deeper into the inviting warmth and wetness, feeling the lioness' tongue caress him tenderly as he kept growing harder.

"Oooh mom.. I wanna.. mm.. I wanna mate your muzzle." Simba blushed at his own words and whined with pleasure.

Sarabi started moving her head back and forth between his hindlegs in response, clearly inciting his desire to do exactly that.

Simba leaned forward over her, squatting down into mating position and began humping her muzzle with all the carnal eagerness of a teenage lion. Her son was all grown up now, and into a handsome adolescent specimen she might add. The distinct, powerful hindmuscles had clearly been inherited from his father as Sarabi soon found herself being pushed forward on the ground a little with each rough thrust she got into her muzzle.

Simba felt the wonderfully fiery sensation build in his loins just like he had felt with Nala in the jungle a few days ago when they mated for the first time.

Sarabi figured she had better let him do all the work. He was inexperienced about receiving pleasure from a lioness and it was not like she would have to try any special tricks in order to get the horny teenlion off.

Sure enough, it only took a few minutes before Simba was roaring hoarsely and cumming his balls out into his mom's mouth as she gave him the first muzzle job of his young life. The first of many.

He had only mated in the traditional way with Nala in the jungle, they had not tried any alternate forms of pleasure. Yet.

Sarabi swallowed it down expertly and clenched her teeth when he started pulling back, which made them rake gently but markedly up his lioncock and scratched his barbs around the tip. Simba groaned and gave another spurt of yummy kittycum over Sarabi's nose just after he had pulled out. She grinned and licked it off before sitting up in front of him again, purring.

"Did you like that, sweetie?"

"Ohh, it was amazing. Thanks mom." Simba purred and headrubbed her affectionately.

"How did it.. taste?" he asked curiously, getting an amused chuckle in reply.

"Like liquid love, my son."

Sarabi purred and turned around to crouch down. She lifted her rump up and presented herself, tail aside.

"Now why don't you show me exactly what you did with Nala?" she winked and licked her lips seductively.

Simba could not stop staring under her tail at the moist and pouted lips that were quite aroused from her having sucked off the new Lion King.

She did not have to ask twice. The lion climbed onto her from behind and Sarabi sighed in anticipation. It was the first time in years she felt happy about being mounted. Despite the clumsy pokes around her rear before he found the right spot and despite his thrusts being much too quick and deep enough to be painful every once in a while, it was the best mating she had gotten in ages.

"Oooh.. OOoh Simba.. tell me how it feels." she moaned exquisitely with each thrust.

"Mmm.. you're a wonderful fuck, mommy." Simba panted into her ear and grabbed onto her neckscruff tightly again.

"Yes.. mmmm yes.. claim me, my King." the lioness pleaded as Simba grabbed on tight and pounded her pussy till he came long and hard, spurting thickly into her tight little sex again and again and again. He finally slumped on her back with an exhausted groan.

"Oohhhh, that was divine, Simba... stay with me like this."

The two lions purred away happily, lost in the pleasure of each other's company. Her occasional squeezes kept the lion hard and stiff inside her.

Simba groomed nicely at the back of her head for a while and purred soothingly to her.

"Sarabi..?" the lion finally asked.

"Mmhmm?" she lifted her head a little, feeling Simba lean in to whisper in her ear.

"I wanna fuck you again." he gave a few pushes with his hips to emphasize his need for more.

"All you want, sweetie..." Sarabi giggled and purred away as the gracious new Lion King resumed his rough thrusts of passion.