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"I'm sure," Kiara said again, glancing from one grandmother to the other. "I don't_want_ to wait any longer. I want to marry him!"

Sarabi glanced nervously at Sarafina before taking a step toward the bright-furred lioness, "But you are not in heat..."

Kiara flattened her ears. "I will be, soon. Why should it matter?"

This time, Sarafina spoke up, her tail twitching against the gnarled savannah tree behind her. "The wedding night -"

"I _know_about the wedding night, I -"

Sarafina interrupted right back, "It will hurt, granddaughter. Much more."

Kiara just growled. "I will bear it, for Kovu."

Sarafina sighed. "You_have_ Kovu now, what difference does it make if the wedding is now or in one month?"

Sarabi agreed, "You're as stubborn as your father."

This time, Kiara walked slowly, pacing away from the older lionesses. She walked in a tight circle, lowering her hips until she sat in front of them. Glancing up with wide, amber eyes, she said, "The other lionesses are all going into heat before me. I...I wanted to be Kovu's first..."

The grandmothers shared a glance.

Sarafina said, "That's noble Kiara, but -"

The dark-brown lioness interrupted, "There is," before continuing, "a tradition..."

"You don't mean -" Sarafina said quickly.

"I do. Kiara, you would not be the _first_princess to go to her wedding out of heat. But there are customs...to help you with it," Sarabi finished, giving Sarafina a knowing glance.

Kiara's ears had perked up. She half-stood where she sat, balancing on her hind claws as she said, "What customs...? What must I do?"

Sarabi lifted her head and spoke slowly, with an ancient authority so that Kiara had to resist the urge to shiver. Kiara always felt like a cub around the dark brown lioness. She saved her mischief for when her parents were around. The old matriarch said, "For you to be ready, we must prepare you. Once the wedding ends, the young couple must be separated to undergo their own private ceremonies, the princess at the very pinnacle of Pride Rock. Sarafina and I will be your guides."

"But...what is it?" Kiara asked, ears flat.

"That can only be revealed that very night," Sarafina said. She gave Sarabi another questioning glance.

"It is your decision," Sarabi told the yellow-furred grandmother.

"I will guide Kovu," she nodded, though there was an edge of reluctance to her voice. "I am the more experienced."

Sarabi nodded in agreement. "And I will serve our granddaughter well."

Kiara glanced from one lioness to the next, her head tilted sideways. "What does that mean?"

Sarabi just smiled. "All in good time, granddaughter. Now, have you any other questions?"

The young, bright-furred feline twitched her tail before looking up, ears perked forward. "Yeah," she said. "How soon can we begin?"

* * * * *

The wedding took place three days later with a large majority of the Pride Lands in attendance. Kovu and Kiara beamed as they stood before Rafiki, while all their friends and family looked on. This was the first major celebration since the reuniting of the Outlanders, and exile stood shoulder-to-shoulder with pridemate.

Kiara couldn't help but smile at her father, standing proudly next to Nala. She spared a quick smile to her mom as well, but the bright, young lioness couldn't help but look at Kovu, her one, true love. He'd shared many loving smiles already today, but right now, he too was looking at her parents. Kiara watched his expression change from uncertain, as he looked to Simba, to a wide grin when he met eyes with Nala.

_What's that?_Kiara wondered.

Nala quickly looked away, her tail twitching. Was her mother still suspicious of Kovu? Whatever - nothing could spoil the young lioness's mood.

"You are now prince...and princess! Congratulations!" Rafiki exclaimed, and all the animals bleated and trumpeted and hooted for joy. She trembled with anticipation, wondering what customs Sarabi had in store. Kiara couldn't hold it in any longer, and licked the side of Kovu's face. She could _hear_his heart racing, but she knew that there would be a surprise delay for the dark-furred male. He didn't even know about the readying ceremonies, much less what would happen.

Out of courtesy, Simba and Nala retired to the watering hole with the rest of the lionesses, to allow Kovu and Kiara Pride Rock all to themselves. But four lionesses snuck away from the group: Sarabi, Sarafina, and Kiara's two, closest friends. They quickly caught up to the newly-weds.

Kiara raised an eyebrow at the unexpected guests, while Kovu looked completely clueless. "What is this?" she asked.

Sarabi spoke first. "Customs are passed down from generation to generation. I have chosen Zuri to learn the secrets of our ceremony -"

"And I have chosen Tiifu," Sarafina continued.

"Ceremony?" Kovu asked, cocking his head.

Sarafina said, "You are to come with me, young prince, so that we can make you ready for tonight."

Kovu grinned at Kiara, "I'm pretty sure I'm already ready."

Under her breath, Sarabi said, "Maybe _too_ready."

Sarafina interrupted, "You may not have had this custom in the Outlands, but there is a long history here. You will come with us to the very edge of the Pride Lands, while the others instruct Kiara."

Kovu glanced nervously to Kiara, who just looked up at him and nodded. "Okay..." he said, and soon he'd disappeared behind Sarafina and Tiifu.

Sarabi grinned down at the nervous princess and said, "To the tip of Pride Rock, granddaughter."

Kiara gulped, and walked ahead of the others, feeling strangely like she was being lead to an execution. What did the ceremony entail? Why show, rather than tell the custom to Zuri? She wished it had been Tiifu instead, she liked Zuri well enough, but the shallow lioness tended to think more of herself. Kiara could have used a knowing, empathetic smile from her best friend.

The path was short - her part would begin far earlier than Kovu's. It would take almost half-an-hour to reach the Pride Lands end, and then to return. What sort of custom required an hour? Even the _wedding_had only lasted twenty minutes.

With a slow, trembling step, she stood at the very edge of Pride Rock, where she'd once been held aloft by Rafiki for the whole world to see. Now, the animals had returned to their grounds. Only the most inquisitive eyes could have seen a flash of bright, yellow fur at the very edge.

Sarabi said, "And now the ceremony begins."

Kiara took a big gulp.

"On your back," the dark-furred lion ordered.

"What -?" the newly-wed asked.

"Don't worry, Kiara," Zuri stepped in, standing a few paces behind Sarabi. "This will be fun - at least after a little while."

Kiara glanced from her friend to her grandmother and back again before she finally did as she was asked, rolling over onto her back and gazing down Pride Rock at the two.

Sarabi grinned. "That's it, Princess. One thing you'll soon learn is how painful mating can be. Oh, it won't be Kovu's fault, at least mostly. But it always feels better when you're in heat, and you, granddaughter, are not."

Kiara set her jaw. "You said so before, but I'm ready, I know I am."

"I'll be the judge of that," Sarabi said, stepping forward.

"What are you -?" Kiara started to say, but her grandmother was too fast. Before Kiara could finish the words, the old lioness had knelt beneath her, a heavy paw on her right thigh, gazing down at the bright, cream-furred slit that lay buried between her legs.

"This is what it will feel like," Sarabi growled, and before Kiara could squirm away, the experienced lioness drove her tongue down, hard, between those folds. Oh, Kiara had licked the surface of her slit before, as all cats did, but her grandmother's tongue dipped_inside_, her rough tongue rasping against her pink, inner flesh.

Rrrrrrroooooowwwwrrr!

Kiara roared at the sudden intrusion, her tight pussy on fire as it clenched around Sarabi's tongue. Even Zuri looked alarmed, but Sarabi just stared up at Kiara, pulling her tongue free. "Still confident, young cub?"

Kiara winced, tail twitching, thankful that the experience was over, at least temporarily. "I'm not a cub," she growled.

Sarabi said, "This custom may take some time, but if it works, when Kovu finally reaches you, you will be as ready as a hare in heat. It will hurt, Kiara, but you must fight past the pain and imagine Kovu. You must want him so much that the pain is nothing. Can you do this?"

Zuri watched with dropped jaw, never imagining that mating could be so painful. She definitely would wait until _she_was in heat before raising her tail to Kovu or Simba.

Kiara gasped, "I can. I_will!_"

"Then do it," Sarabi said, once again driving her rough tongue into her granddaughter's slit.

_RrrrroooOOOwwwwwrr!_Kiara gasped, trying futilely to close her legs. She only managed to pin Sarabi's head. Again and again, the elder lioness lapped firmly into Kiara's pussy, and all the princess could do was writhe and shriek, kicking her legs in the air.

Zuri mewled, stepping close (but outside of claw range). "Kiara..."

"It's not working!" Kiara yelped, ears flat as Sarabi did nothing to let up the onslaught.

Her childhood friend and half-sister stammered, "Don't think about the pain. Think about Kovu...Kovu...!"

Kiara closed her eyes, trying her best to picture not Sarabi, but Kovu. But, the dark-furred male would never hurt her so much, would he? No matter what Sarabi said, he couldn't possibly hurt this much! Maybe the early ceremony had been a bad idea after all...

Zuri could tell it wasn't going well. "Kiara. Kiara! Can you hear me?" Her voice was almost drowned out by the yelling. "I'm Kovu!" she gasped, darting next to her friend. With a sudden flash of her fangs, Zuri jammed her tongue into Kiara's mouth, muffling the young lioness's screams in a forceful, affectionate kiss.

Sarabi grinned, knowing that she had chosen her protege well. Only now that Kiara was taking the ceremony seriously did Sarabi back off, licking slower and less deep right as the fierce kiss landed, and soon the half-sisters were wrapped in each others' arms, locking their tongues together. Sarabi kept Kiara's legs spread obediently, licking just enough to trick the girl into thinking it was the kiss that dulled the pain in her tail.

But if Zuri's goal had been to convince Kiara that she was kissing Kovu, she wasn't successful. Kiara broke the kiss, her husky voice panting, "Zuri..."

Zuri just smiled down at Kiara, and kissed her again, the two lioness's mouths pressed so tightly together that one couldn't tell where one's muzzle began and the other ended.

Sarabi knew what to do now. While Kiara was distracted, the matriarch pulled her tongue free with a wet _plop!_and crept forward, resting a heavy paw on her granddaughter's inexperienced pussy. Only a second of sniffing located Kiara's tiny, pink nipples, which, if Sarabi had anything to say about it, would soon be filling up with milk for her _great_grandcubs. Gently, she rasped her tongue across Kiara's sensitive nipples at the same time that she shoved a claw-less digit between her legs. The soft fur would feel like heaven compared to her tongue, and it got exactly the response Sarabi had been hoping for.

Kiara moaned, and pushed her hips up, squeezing down around Sarabi's inquisitive paw. Zuri was caught up in Kiara's sudden enthusiasm, unable to resist the urge to climb fully onto Kiara, straddling her even though Sarabi's own head was now pinned between the young girls' bellies.

Now, mounted face to face, Zuri had full control over the mewling princess, nuzzled and licking Kiara's neck as she squirmed. "Oh, Zuri!" she whined. Sarabi rolled her eyes, getting no credit for her skilled pawjob.

Between loud purrs, Zuri said, "Does it feel better?"

"Yes...yes!" Kiara groaned, wrapping her front paws around Zuri's back.

Zuri glanced back only to realize that Sarabi was stuck between the two. She said, "Is she ready, grandmother?"

Sarabi decided to feign ignorance, and said, "Let me check." Slowly, she tugged her digit free, satisfied to see that the fur was slick with Kiara's arousal, and then she slid back to face her pussy again. Knowing exactly what would happen, Sarabi drove her tongue back into Kiara's nubile cunt.

Rrrrrawwwwr!

Zuri leapt off of her half-sister, narrowly avoiding an accidental clawing. Sarabi said, "No."

Kiara gasped and said, "There's no way. I will _never_get used to that."

Sarabi just laughed. "You can, and you will."

Zuri looked dubious as well. "How can you be so sure?" she asked.

"I'll show you," their grandmother replied, rolling off of Kiara and onto her own back. She presented her spread legs to the half-sisters and said, "Do your worst."

Kiara rolled, panting, to her feet, glancing over at Zuri. Zuri shook her head uncertainly, but the princess was feeling a little more vindictive after what Sarabi had just put her through. Stepping forward, the yellow lioness stood over Sarabi's mound. Like the other two lioness, their grandmother was not in heat, but her soft mound still looked open and inviting. "Are you ready?" Kiara asked, meekly.

Sarabi just laughed.

Petulant, Kiara flicked her tail and dove in face first, running her tongue across her grandmother's grey-furred folds. "You'll have to try harder than that," Sarabi said. Steeling herself, Kiara tried what had given her so much pain - she drove her tongue deep into Sarabi's sensitive pussy.

Not even a second passed where Sarabi's legs wanted to close. Instead, she kept her legs far apart, closing her eyes and _moaning_as her granddaughter started to eat her out. Annoyed, Kiara tried harder, digging deeper and swirling her tongue around, but that only made Sarabi start to purr and clench her four paw-pads.

"You're just like your father..." Sarabi shivered.

"_Dad_did this to you?" Kiara gasped, finally realizing that just because her grandmother was old didn't mean she was off-limits.

"Of course. The day he sired your mother, Zuri. He was so shy, taking his own mother as his second mate - but when the heat calls..."

Zuri's eyes widened. "You mean..."

Sarabi grinned. "Simba is your grandfather as well as your father? Yes."

Kiara growled, annoyed that despite her best efforts, Sarabi was gently humping and having a conversation. "Zuri, get over here and help me."

"Now we're talking..." Sarabi purred, as Zuri padded over, taking a place nestled shoulder-to-shoulder with Kiara. Sarabi kept her hind legs up in the air, her tail splayed, as the two began to do their worst.

Just watching two, young lionesses (her granddaughters, no less) at work between her legs was enough to get the matriarch to shiver in anticipation. Their rough, inexperienced tongues curled up against her weathered folds, but instead of pain, she just felt good. Mufasa, as king, had been busy with all the lionesses, while Sarabi, as queen, was off-limits to Scar. She had quickly learned that the only way she was going to be satisfied is with the help of the lionesses. Once her own skill with the tongue grew high enough, she'd had to do very little convincing to find willing participants.

Sometimes she envied Sarafina, who got it every which way from both brothers.

Now she moaned as the two, beautiful girls lapped side-by-side, as rough as they could. Their tongue met in the middle, just inside Sarabi, making for quite a tight, wet kiss. Kiara could tell it wasn't working.

"Zuri," she gasped, "Keep it up! I've got a plan!"

With Kiara's head out of the way, Zuri could fully penetrate her grandmother, plunging her rough tongue into her depths. Kiara, on the other hand, took a single step backward, taking a deep breath before going for it. She_slammed_ her tongue into Sarabi's dark pucker, shoving her apart.

Sarabi roared, but instead of giving up, she wiggled her rump and pushed herself up against the busy girls, sliding her own paws down her chest to tickle her teats. "Just like...Mufasa..." she groaned. She'd had to catch herself before saying Scar. Before Sarabi had known that the dark-furred lion had killed her husband - well, he was still the_king_. And while Zira had been groomed for queen, when the heat calls, the heat calls. Say what you will about Scar's reign, but he was a rough and passionate lover with a fascination for tail holes.

Kiara flicked her tail in disgust. "This is never going to work! We give up!"

"NOT YET YOU DON'T

1" Sarabi growled, and both girls' ears flattened, their hackles raised. They'd only ever heard the _big_voice when they were about to do something really dangerous. This time, though, the urgency was different. "You will keep licking," she demanded, reaching down with both paws to grab the back of their heads and shove them back between her legs.

Kiara found herself nose-to-tail hole once again, but she obeyed.

Now Sarabi arched her head back, moaning and panting into the air as she bucked her hips, squeezing with both holes around the probing tongues. "That's it! Almost there!"

Kiara had to wonder where they were going, since they'd been lying around at the peak of Pride Rock the whole time. But she didn't dare stop, gulping deep. She could feel the way Sarabi's pussy spasmed at Zuri's dedicated work.

That's when Sarabi exploded. Her humps became so frantic that the girls had difficulty staying inside, but it didn't matter much to Sarabi either way. She roared and_squirted_ right into Zuri's surprised mouth, staining her with the musky fluid. Pleasure racked her body, making every cell in her body start to curl up and shiver. She gasped for breath between husky moans, kicking her feet.

When she finally came back to her senses, both Kiara and Zuri were sitting in front of her, their jaws agape. Taking a deep breath, Sarabi said, "_That_is how one is _supposed_to feel on their wedding night."

With a hush, Kiara said, "I want it."

Sarabi just grinned. "Then stay there. Zuri, you're going to show our little princess what Kovu is going to do to her. You think you can act?"

Zuri just blinked.

Sarabi said, "Mount Kiara," and the tawny lioness did as she was told.

Walking in a tight circle, Zuri gazed down Kiara's body, _gulping_when the princess raised her hips and presented. "But I can't -" Zuri started.

"_I_will do the rest," Sarabi grinned, walked slowly past the quivering Kiara.

Zuri had no idea what that meant, but she nodded anyway, feeling young and foolish against the wisdom of her grandmother (and great-grandmother, truth be told). "Scale her body," Sarabi ordered, and Zuri did just that.

While Kiara trembled, Zuri stepped over her proffered rump, letting her belly fur drape along Kiara's bright, yellow back. "Zuri..." Kiara gasped.

"Kovu," Sarabi corrected, and Kiara nodded.

Kiara shuddered as her childhood friend covered her body, Zuri's hot breath washing over the back of the young bride's neck. She _mewled_when Zuri shoved her tail aside, pinning it between thigh and hip. Sarabi crouched behind the two, licking her lips at the view: two splayed tails showing off two, tight pussies just inches from each other. Sarabi let the scent of her granddaughters waft into her nose, wishing that at least one of them were in heat.

"Grab her neck, Kovu, and do what comes naturally!" Sarabi growled.

Kiara gasped when Zuri's teeth closed roughly around the nape of her neck. Zuri might not have the same instincts as a male lion, but she knew what to do. With a muffled growl, she _slammed_her hips forward.

Kiara _roared_at the sudden pain of her entrance, ears splayed back. She hadn't expected to feel _anything,_but now her virgin slit was spread wide as Zuri humped. Kiara's whimpers and groans only spurred Zuri on, who pulled back on the princess's neck and wrapped a heavy paw around Kiara's midsection.

It wasn't Zuri, of course, but Sarabi. Just as she felt the brown lioness tense her hips, Sarabi plunged her tongue deep into Kiara's waiting pussy, the best simulation of the wedding night that Kiara was going to be able to get. This time, Sarabi curled her tongue, spearing her with the smooth underside. No need to make this part painful - Kovu would arrive soon, and Sarabi would have the young lioness absolutely_dripping_ with arousal.

Kiara was stunned by Zuri's ferocity, bucking her hips up and down around her grandmother's tongue as she squirmed beneath her friend. Zuri's claws dug into her, not deep enough to draw blood. "Ahhh! Nnnnn!" she panted.

Again and again Sarabi brought Kiara to the very limit of orgasm before backing off. Let the young dreamer realize her first climax when the male of her dreams. Kiara was begging, "Don't stop! Please..." but Zuri had no control over Sarabi's tongue. The wise lioness refused Kiara, keeping her maddeningly close, until her ear finally flicked.

Sarabi stopped, having heard the call of two lionesses she'd called as guards. "Kovu is here," she announced. Reluctantly, Zuri climbed off her friend, and Kiara groaned, leaning over to kiss Zuri's cheek.

"We have to go," Zuri said, sadly.

Kiara took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves, her pussy still dripping and coated in Sarabi's juices. "Am...am I ready?" she asked her grandmother.

Sarabi said, "You are."

Kiara sensed a slight stress on 'you'. Ears flat, she glanced at Sarabi. "Is _Kovu_ready?"

"I'm sure that Sarafina has done her part as well."

Kiara nodded, but then she blinked. "But, if this is my_ceremony...what is _his?"