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The Lion King - Everything The Light Touches

Chapter 20 - Trading Places

by Mirri

Kiara lay dozing on the promontory in the sunlight. It was a hot and humid day and she was simply slumped onto her side with all four legs sticking out next to her. The stone floor below was cooking her, but she could not summon up the energy to move away right now. Maybe later when there was some shade to move in.

As if in cue, a sudden shadow blocked out the warmth as Simba got up over her. She had not even heard him approach from the path on the side of Pride Rock. He leaned down and gave her ear a nip before whispering into it.

"Nala is out hunting..."

Kiara knew what that meant and she barely had time to reposition herself for him before she felt his rock-hard lioncock push roughly up between her hindlegs and bury its barbs into her pussy.

"Oooh.." she moaned and tried to roll over on her belly, but Simba would not let her. He just held her down with his weight and forced her to stay on her side while she took his thick liondick into her adolescent cunny. She could sense by the urgency of his thrusts and the lack of any preparation to get her aroused and properly lubricated first, that the King did not know how long they had before the hunting party would return.

"Mrrr.. you really shouldn't lie so exposed out here. You know how daddy gets when he sees your lips glisten in the sunlight under your raised tail."

Kiara giggled and pawed out beside her, squeezing her tight sex around the impatient, thrusting lionhood penetrating it.

"But I like it when I get pounced and feel thick daddydick in my pussy."

Her words were pure electricity to the horny lion's urges; he sped up his humping and pushed her down, his heavy balls slapping the rumpcheek on her lower side that was pressed against the ground.

Unfortunately, the promontory naturally carried sound quite effectively across the savanna. This was a good thing whenever you wanted to speak to a large crowd below Pride Rock and make sure everyone could hear you, but not when you wanted to keep it secret that you were banging a lioness up there.

All the other pridal lionesses assembled near the waterhole looked at each other and giggled at the sounds echoing from the promontory of Kiara squealing and Simba huffing feverished.

"Nala must be out with the hunting party." One of the older lionesses remarked dryly and put her head down in the grass again to resume her catnap.

"They're really going at it up there." A young lioness giggled and looked around at her friends, "She's not gonna be back that soon. Maybe we should go tell them?"

"Maybe we should go stand in line." Another voice sounded across the waterhole from the pile of furs over there.

"85. 86. 87. 88. 89..."

"What're you doing?" Sarafina looked up at one of the grey Outlander lionesses next to her.

"I'm counting moans. 93. 94. 95..."

The surrounding lionesses laughed and a few more joined into the chanting, all of them looking up at the promontory while they kept counting.

Even in the midst of their laziness, the heated moans from above did make a lot of the lionesses move a little closer together and start rubbing and licking each other, encouraged by the lustful chuffs from Simba above.

"MMMM, gods yes.. I'm gonna cum hard Kiara.. w-where do you..*pant*..want it?" the lion grunted urgently and rutted his daughter as fast as he could, feeling the urge to bite down on her neckfur, but he figured he had better not since she was on her side and the more vulnerable part of her neck was exposed.

The young, golden lioness lifted her head up and looked back at the male with her eyes half-lidded.

"Mrrr.. cream in my cunt, daddy." she purred seductively and licked her lips.

Simba just lost it and tried to suppress his urge to roar, but without much luck. The lionesses at the waterhole purred in dreamy unison at the sound of the Lion King above them and each could almost feel how his cock jerked inside the female with each copious release of warm lionspunk, accentuated by his grunt. Practically all of them counted the last grunts of the lion and giggled amongst themselves when all fell quiet above.

Sarafina lifted up a paw to the chest of the grey Outlander who had started this whole thing and threw her weight to sort of lazily pounce her down in the grass. She manages to attract some attention to herself and the grey one from the surrounding lionesses, especially when she winked down at her and spoke.

"Count this.." Sarafina pushed her muzzle down between the young lioness' hindlegs and started licking wetly between her folds, the edge of her tongue parting the flesh slightly to dip into the sweet taste below.

"OOOoooOohh.. Two.. *mm* three.." the lioness put her forepaws down on Sarafina's head and cupped her ears.

"Mmmmm.. I lost count, you'll have to start over."

The other lionesses around giggled at the show and the counting game spread between them quickly. They all had a few tensions to work out after hearing the King and Princess having fun just above.

Kiara purred and gave a little twitch when the male pulled his flared barbs through her tight sex and out into the open air again. The young lioness rolled over on her back in front of him and gave a surprised giggle when she felt his tongue slip through her wet slit and sample the mixed juices.

Simba offered an approving purr and settled down behind her, grooming between her hindlegs with great satisfaction.

"Don't you and mommy ever mate anymore?"

The Lion King blinked and paused at the unexpected question. His features softened into a grin and he went back to his grooming again.

"Of course we do. We've just been mating tirelessly ever since we took back the Pridelands from Scar. We need a little time apart." Simba ran his tongue slowly through the teenlioness' folds and made her shiver. "Plus she had a real problem letting me take care of the other lionesses in the pride for a long time and they weren't too happy about that. Nala likes to spend a lot of time with Kovu lately, I've noticed."

Kiara giggled at this and flexed her hindpaws at another deep lick into her sensitive place.

"Yeah, she likes him a lot too."

"That's good.." Simba purred lightly and flicked his tail behind him. The arousal of having his muzzle buried in female scent was starting to get to him. "When she gets tired of him, she'll come back again."

Simba stood up again and moved over Kiara, bending down to lick over her muzzle affectionately before he looked up and scanned the savanna from the promontory.

"Still no hunting party in sight. What do you say, Kiara?" He grinned down at her and spread his hindlegs out more, letting her watch his massive lioncock dangle red and sharp between them. "Wanna get fucked by daddy again?"

"But.. you're so big!" Kiara gasped in a mockingly innocent tone.

The young lioness made sure to stay on her back this time and made no move to even close her hindlegs a little. She was completely exposed to the horny lion and his hungry gaze that swept across her creamy-golden form.

Simba grinned and crouched down over her, positioning himself and with practiced ease found the right place in his first push.

"MMmmrr.. that's only because you're so tight." The lion buried himself to his balls in squishy wet lioness pussy and started thrusting again. "Now, if you're a real good girl and make daddy cum quick, he'll lick your little cunny till Nala comes home."

"Oooh.. and if I don't?" Kiara hugged up around Simba to brace herself against the rough thrusts from behind.

"Then daddy's just gonna move down a hole and have his way with your tight little ass instead." The King growled in arousal and was starting to like that idea too.

He found himself briefly wishing that Nala and Kovu would just stay away for a few days. The lion would definitely trade that for a chance to just pound his little girl all day.

A cry echoed through the forest. The sound was mostly muffled to the surroundings by the trees and low canopy, but on the inside the noise bounced off the tall trees and was amplified greatly.

Kovu stepped back and let his full, slick erection hang rigid between his hindlegs. He was still twitching a little and jetting small ejaculations out into the grass below. A mixture of his own cum and oily lionessjuices dripped off his length and he grinned as Nala rolled over on her back with a happy sigh.

"Mm, that was good." she panted and curled up in the afterglow.

Kovu reached down with a forepaw, grabbed around the base of his shaft and pulled it outwards, wiping all the gooey stuff off into his paw. He grinned and put the paw on Nala's chestfur, rubbing it downwards to make a wide, sticky trail in her fur.

"Mrrr.. Lick me. Simba always does that while he recovers." Nala spread her hindlegs out wider for him. The young lion did not need to be told twice to stick his head into yummy lionesstwat. He dug in and started scooping out his own seed, eager to make the lioness aroused again.

"It's really none of my business, but.. shouldn't you be out hunting?" Kovu spoke in between the deep rasps of his tongue between the Queen's folds.

"That's all right, the hunting party will do fine without me."

Kovu only licked her a bit more to humor her. With all this naughty sneaking off and meeting in secrecy so they could fuck each other's brains out, it would take a few more rounds of this before Kovu needed any time to recover. He was still stiff when he stepped up and nuzzled the lioness while he repositioned himself.

"Pussy..?" he asked and pushed his pointy liondick through her drenched cave till he was halfway inside. He waited till she had moaned accordingly and clenched around him before pulling slowly backwards, feeling her anticipation building.

"Or tail..?" his moist cocktip now poked against the dry little puckered hole below and elicited quite a groan from the horny lioness.

"My tail.. shove it in my tail." Nala pleaded, burning to feel his warm flesh inside her again.

"Well.. how much time do we have? I don't want to have to pull out all of a sudden, you know." Kovu teased her and pushed just the tip into her straining little tailbud.

"Ohh.. all afternoon. Only time you have to pull out is when I want you to make my rump messy too."

Kovu cracked a grin at that and finally gave the lioness what she wanted under the cover of yet another loud, echoing moan of pleasure. It was amazing just how much this beautiful lioness enjoyed sneaking off and getting naughty with him.

Nala had the same sensation. There was something about brown-furred lions that frightened her at first, most likely a remnant suspicion and reminder of her own encounters with Scar when she was young, but even that had not been all bad. She was still attracted to this type of lion and the sheer taboo of it aroused her greatly despite her best efforts and rationalization. It was of course fortunate that Kovu was a much more friendly sort of dark lion.

"Paw yourself." His growling command interrupted her thoughts and Nala slipped down to squeeze a pawtoe into her cum-filled pussy while the lion humped away in her tender little rear entry.

"Gods, you're as tight as Kiara." Kovu grunted with slight frustration at his inability to move smoothly and he had to really put some effort into his thrusts in order to force his swollen lioncock into the smaller female's tailhole.

"Clearly, Simba doesn't assfuck you enough." The young lion smirked lewdly and he kept ramming into the female wildly, desiring more than anything to fill her with his seed and claim the Queen as his own, if only for this afternoon.

"Why do you think I -NNnnh!- ..sneak out here with you?" Nala groaned and was starting to feel the tingling numbness spread from her tail as the thrusts grew more and more unrestrained.

She would not mind spending a few days out here just with him, but judging by the young lion's fervor today she would be fortunate if she could merely walk home by herself in a few hours...