Simba and Nala’s First Time
Simba and Nala's First Time
by amgina
When the sun rises over the Pride Lands everything wakes up. The lionesses prepare for the hunt, the king awakens from his slumber, and a depressed lion with a scar hides in a cave. The zebra's and the wildebeests settle down after a night of running through canyons, and a crazed baboon draws on a wall. There's also me. A young lioness who likes to get up early to get a drink all alone at the water hole before the herds move in. All the while awaiting the arrival of her best friend, who just happens to be future king, and is hiding in the tall grass behind me hoping that this might be the one time where he'll actually be able to pin me. That ain't gonna happen.
Simba's been trying to get me ever since we were born. I think it embarrasses him that a girl can pin him down, and knowing Simba, he probably thinks this might be the time he finaly gets me.
So I act oblivious to what's going on behind me and simply yawn. I lay down my head and pretend that I've got no clue what's going on. I listen sharp and hear him slowly rustle out of the grass and move towards me. I place my ear to the ground and listen to the earth as it shifts and makes noise. I hear the gentle tapping of his claws on the ground along with his light breath carried in the wind. I bet his confidence is rising with every step he takes. Soon I feel him enter pouncing distance, soI let out a small grin and wait as Simba draws ever so close.
Finally the time was right. I dig my right hind leg into the ground and use it lift myself to my feet where I can throw myself up with my front legs and turn around mid-pounce. My jaw clamps onto his neck as I throw all of my weight there, making him fall backwards. He hits the ground, knocking the wind out of him. I release his neck and place my front paws on his chest and stand perfectly erect, asserting my dominance over him. I look down as he looks up at me in shock.
A smile grows on my face. "Pinned ya again!" I celebrate. Driving my front paws into his chest.
"But how?" He asks me after regaining his breath.
"I guess I'm just better." I tell him as I push all my weight onto his chest.
Simba grunts in pain. "Hey, let me up!"
"Not a chance." I tell him as I adjust my weight, better pinning him to the ground. I lift one of my legs and press in painfully into his pelvis. I smile and look at him as he struggles to free himself. He attempts to shake my grip by jolting his body in a short burst of strength. I fight him and slide my foot over slightly to re-adjust my grip, but when I do this I feel something rub against it. Something lacking fur and slightly damp. I look over my shoulder to see what it could be and, oh god, he's got a boner. I move my paw away from it, lean up close to Simba's face and giggle. "Simba, were you spying on me?" I ask in a playful voice.
Simba's face reddens as he hears this, I feel him start to sweat as a look of slight terror sweeps his face. "No?" He responds in the most pathetic way I've ever heard.
"So how do you explain what's going on down there, hun?" I ask, making him uncomfortably nervous. "You just been trying so hard to get free that you just popped one?" I ask sarcastically, knowing he'd never be able to answer without admitting he was watching me like the little perv that he is.
"Okay, so I was watching you, but..." He starts to explain, but I honestly don't care. I know what he was doing.
I slowly spin myself around, while still keeping him perfectly pinned to the ground. I press my hind legs into his chest and come face to face with his dick. I lower my head and take a small sniff. It has this unique scent that I could never compare to anything else.
I study his little red dick for a while, I look at it's strange texture and color. I hear Simba still explaining himself, but continue trying to ignore it. I give my lips a small lick to moisten them as I lower my head and place my tongue at the base of his cock. I then pull up and lick the full length of it, making him jolt with a violent scream. He settles down and lays there for a couple seconds panting. That shut him up. I take his dick in my mouth and start caressing it with my tongue.
As I pleasure him, he starts making these weird noises and begins to move and squirm under me. I start doing what ever I can to him. I use my tongue to lick every part of it, I fill my mouth with spit to lubricate, and start to bob my head up and down. I take one of my paws and begin to use it to massage his balls. I'm still not sure if I'm doing this right, but at least he's enjoying it.
As time rolls by I start to shove it deeper and deeper down my throat. He starts twitching and squirming more erratically under me.
"Ohhhhhhh." He moans as his orgasm begins. I feel him stiffen his legs as he jolts for the last time. I remove my mouth a hold it open near the tip, preparing myself to swallow his cum. Only it doesn't come, I guess he's a little young to has any sperm. Oh well, I had fun and I know he did too.
I remove my mouth and turn around to face Simba looking up at me with a half dazed look on his face. I get off of him and help him up. "Is that what you wanted?"
"Yeah." He pants, as he walks over and rubs his head on my neck. I smile as he purrs.
"Do you think you could return the favour?" I ask, licking his cheek. "I think I deserve it after what I gave you."
"Sure." He responds excitedly.
I move over to a soft, grassy part of the ground. I get on my back and spread my legs, revealing myself to him. He walks over between my legs and looks at it. He spends a minute or so trying to figure out just what to do. "Just taste it with your tongue, like you want to eat it. Just don't bite into it, okay?"
He nods his head and sticks his tongue deep in.
"Ahhh..." I groan as his warm tongue penetrates me. He starts out with shallow licks which soon evolve into slow, deep massages with his tongue. He dips it in slowly and pulls out, making me whimper in sweat pleasure.
"Ohhh...Ohhh..." I moan as Simba starts pushing his entire nuzzle into me. I feel my orgasm growing. "Simba, I'm ready."
He responds by taking his paw a using it to stimulate me to the brink of pure bliss.
"OOOHHH!!!" I scream at the top of my lugs as I feel my juices flow out onto Simba's face. "Oohhh." I breath as my orgasm passes.
I roll onto my feet an look over at Simba. He's sitting down, hunched over fucking himself. I turn around, stick my but it the air and lift up my tail. I look over my shoulder at him. "Simba, are you gonna come over here, or are you gonna finish up by yourself?"
With that, he gets up and walks over to me. I feel his paws on my back as he mounts me, his wet cock rubbing against my leg. He starts thrusting against me until his dick pierces me. A new, wonderful sensation fills me when I feel Simba inside me.
"God damn it!" I scream as this mix of pain and pleasure grows with every thrust. I hear Simba's panting moans and awkward sounds as his dick moves in and out of me. My muscles tighten and I feel my fur stand on end as my orgasm grows near.
"Nala, are you ready?" Simba whispers into my ear.
"Y-yeah....ohhhhh." I moan out. Simba increases his pace and a steady stream of juices flow out of me.
"AHHHHH!!" I scream at he top of my lungs as Simba shoots a blank one into me. Simba thrusts one last time, making me explode in a violent orgasm. My legs give and I fall down and roll on my side, making Simba fall off of me.
We lay down, cuddled up together for a few minutes while we catch our breaths. I rub my head against Simba and purr. He smiles in response before moving in closer to me, laying his head down, closing his eyes. I lay my head on his and we fall asleep next to the waterhole.
I awaken at mid-day when I feel Simba gently caressing my vagina with his paw.
"Good morning Simba." I say to him. "I'm just gonna go get some water, then I'll come back, okay?"
He nods and I get up and walk the short distance to the waterhole and lap up some water.
"Gotcha!" I hear Simba yell. I spin around and see Simba pouncing at me in an attempt to pin me. I counter attack and thrown him to the ground and pin him down.
"Your gonna have to try harder than that if your gonna pin me down." I tease. "You know, I was gonna give you a blowjob, but since you tried that, I'm going home and you can finish up all alone." I tell him, getting off and strutting my way back to Pride Rock, leaving Simba to regret trying to pin me when I was weak. When I get home I look out to the distance and see a fain glimpse of Simba masturbating by the waterhole. I'll see him tonight and we'll do some stuff together in the privacy of this cave behind Pride Rock that no one knows about. Maybe he'd be willing to try some new stuff.
"Nala," I hear someone say. "would you know where I could find Simba?"
I turn around and see Scar. I ask him why he want's to know where Simba is.
"His father has a surprise for him." He says. "I was sent to get him."
I tell him where Simba is and head off to find Mom.