Wrong Territory

Trotting along with his tail swaying high behind him, stomping down the tall grass ahead of him as he trailblazed through the savannah, young Simba scanned the horizon with a confident smirk on his muzzle, feeling like a majestic hunter as he stalked through the foliage, occasionally pouncing on a beetle or a bird to scare them off. The little royal had been sent out on a patrol of the borders of his pride's territory, being prepared by his father to one day take over as the leader of the entire pride, wanting to make sure that the cub knew how to perform all of the necessary duties. Though Simba usually wasn't particularly eager when hearing words like "duties" and "chores", most often seeming like nothing more than busy work given to him to keep him out of trouble for a few hours, the feline loved this particular task, since it let him get some time in the wilderness, away from the boredom of his home den. Of course, even a taste of freedom and excitement like this came with some downsides, something that the young lion was reminded of as he stood proudly atop a rock, staring off into the distance while the wind ruffled his growing mane, taking in the sights and scents of the borderlands when Zazu landed on his back, making him jump as the bird gave his head a tap with his beak, 
"Young master, we must keep on the move. As I've already warned you, many times in fact, this is very close to the territories of those awful hyenas. I can practically smell their stink from here in fact, so it would be best if we were to stay in the grass and hurry."

Sighing, Simba gave the hornbill a swat with his paw to shoo the servant away from his back, glancing over at the handful of other lions that his father had sent on the patrol with him, rolling his eyes as he lept off of the rock and trotted to the front of the pack once more, grumbling to himself. The boy would've loved to explore the distant lands all by his lonesome, without having to drag around a bunch of bodyguards and especially Zazu, since the bird had a bad habit of always spoiling his fun. Hearing the flap of wings right behind him, getting a mischievous smile on his muzzle, the young royal suddenly stopped dead on his tracks, managing to make the majordomo smack into his flank with a startled squawk as Zazu flopped to the ground, quickly getting up with a groan,, rubbing his beak, 
"Sire, why have we stopped? And more importantly, could you please warn your humble servant before any impromptu stops in the future? This beak of mine is rather irreplaceable you see."
Smirking, Simba turned to the side and headed off the path, shouting over his shoulder as the group watched him disappear into the tall grass,
"Just had a li'l bit too much to drink at the last watering hole. You lot go on ahead while I uhh… mark our territory, I'll just catch up to you."
"B… but Simba, this is a very dangerous place, couldn't you just hold it for a little wh-" 
"Or you can stand right there and wait, and you'll get to explain to my dad why our patrol was late."
Sighing, Zazu turned to the other lions and gave a nod, the group continuing their journey while the grinning cub watched them head off, intent on finally getting some time alone in the wilderness. 

Straying further and further away from his group, not even noticing that he'd gone beyond the territory of his pride as he followed a small stream down to a pond, exploring the borderlands with giddy excitement, Simba suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, freezing in place at the edge of the pond as his ears perked up, his head spinning from side to side as he scanned the tall brush surrounding him on almost all sides, certain that someone was watching him. With his tail between his legs, the cub tried to conceal his nervousness, puffing out his chest as he turned around and backed right up to the pond, his voice shivering slightly as he let out a fake laugh, 
"Yeah, haha, real funny Zazu, I… I know that's just you staring at me… from somewhere… right?"
Suddenly, a female voice rang out from a bush right next to him, shrill and sharp, filled with deviance and the trademark frenzied glee of a hyena, 
"I'd stay away from that pond if I were you, kid, I can guarantee there are a few crocs in there just waiting for you to take one more step backwards~" 
Immediately jumping forwards and away from the pond with a startled yelp, the young feline turned to the source of the voice to see Shenzi stepping out from the grass, her piercing eyes staring right at him as she slowly walked towards him, her even sharper teeth flashing at him as she spoke once more, 
"Now, what's a little prince like you doing out here in my lands? Here for a little diplomacy, maybe~?" 
Simba had heard of the leader of the clan of hyenas situated right next to his pride from his father, and most of what Mufasa had told him hadn't been particularly good, leaving the much smaller lion quaking anxiously as he sat down, his tail curling around his paws as the female stepped right in front of him, towering over him as he gulped. Too nervous to move an inch, or even do much else beyond shiver as the hyena leaned her muzzle down right next to his, Simba gave a small groan as their cheeks rubbed together, her nostrils flaring up as she sniffed the young lion, giving a sly moan, 
"You lot always smell so good, so… delicious, I'll give you that. Don't skimp out on your baths, huh~?" 
With Shenzi sniffing him, the boy had little choice but to likewise get acquainted with the hyena's scent, strong and feral while still distinctly feminine, making him blush as the leader of the clan laughed softly. Placing a paw on the back of the young feline, the female peeked down underneath his belly, spotting his sheath and sack dangling down from his belly fluff, a red tip poking out as she licked her lips,
"Maybe your daddy sent you here to… improve the relations between my clan and yours. Isn't that how your kind handles other clans, marrying off your young to join the two groups together~?" 
Feeling the hyena's eyes wandering down to his family jewels, Simba tried to shuffle back slightly and cover his undercarriage with his paws, giving an uneasy whimper as Shenzi pressed her chest against his, nuzzling his neck while whispering, 
"Gotta admit, I always thought that that sort of scheming was a bit… eh, boring. But… I might be coming around to it now~" 

Staying perfectly still, only his eyes trying to keep track of the hyena as she slowly circled him like a predator looking for an angle to pounce on her prey, Simba desperately wishes that he hadn't left his group behind, occasionally glancing towards the skies in the hopes that he might see Zazu searching for him. Unfortunately for the cub, rescue was nowhere to be found, Shenzi's needy growling making him shiver as he spotted her tail raising up as she circled around him, catching a flash of a sopping wet spade hiding underneath. Though the boy hadn't yet had the talk with his dad, or done much beyond playful wrestling with the females in his pride, he could sense that the hyena had something very different in mind for him than just gobbling him up, though he wasn't sure whether to be relieved or even more nervous because of that. Feeling a heat rising up from under her tail as she eyed up and sniffed the young male, Shenzi finally gave the little lion a light headbutt against his side, knocking the boy onto his back as he squealed, covering his face with his front paws and his crotch with his back legs, blushing as he curled up. Stepping over the quivering young prince, the hyena laughed, pinning him against the ground with one paw while easily nudging his back legs apart with her snout, drooling at the sight of the cub's sheath. She stuck her muzzle right up to it, taking a deep sniff as her tail raised high up towards the sky, moaning and laughing as the masculine scent made her spade drool down her rear, soaking her fur as she opened her maw and let her tongue hand down, giving the boy's sheath and sack a few tender licks. Simba gasped at the teasing laps, peeking out from under his paws to watch as his manhood begun to slide out of his sheath, stiffening up as the hyena's agile tongue wrapped around it, her maw taking in the growing girth as the lion whimpered and moaned while writhing around on the ground, blushing as he tried to decide whether he wanted the other lions to come right now and rescue him or stay away and save him the humiliation of being seen in such a situation. 

Licking at the boy's growing erection, smirking as she cupped her big tongue around the underside of the twitching cock and kept her maw open, letting the cub's squirts of precum drizzle down the back of her throat, Shenzi loved the strained moans and groans coming out of the royal lion. Eager for a little tongue action of her own, the hyena shifted her position slightly so that her rump was right over Simba's head, keeping her muzzle wrapped around his girth as she squatted down with her tail held high, pressing her drenched spade against his mouth, their lips pressing together in one sloppy kiss as the feline moaned frantically. Still trying to process the rush of different emotions and sensations that came with the female taking his cock in her mouth, Simba suddenly also had to deal with her pussy rubbing on his snout as he wriggled around underneath the much bigger Shenzi, her lusty musk wafting into his nostrils as her juices soaked the fur around his muzzle, her soft pussy lips grinding up and down his face while she nursed on his dick like a pup trying to milk her mother's teat, skillfully keeping her sharp teeth out the way as she gave the boy his first taste of just how incredible a female's touch could feel. With his eyes rolling back and his paws helplessly swatting at the hyena's rump as she kept humping her cunt against his muzzle, her scent and taste invading his mind and driving him wild as she suckled on his cock at the same time, Simba finally gave in to the feral desire building in the back of his brain, carefully sticking his tongue out and pushing it between Shenzi's puffy lips, getting an even better taste of the hyena as he lapped at her folds, his panicked squeals turning into pleasured moans, though the blush on his face never went away. Letting the boy grow to full size inside of her maw, pushing her muzzle down until her cold nose bumped up against the little lion's balls, the leader of the hyena clan sighed in delight, her eyes gleaming with mischievous joy as the cub licked at her spade, loving how easily she'd been able to corrupt the son of the high and mighty Mufasa, the future leader of the majestic pride of lions turning into her personal seat with just a few strokes of her tongue. 

Feeling the cub trembling underneath her, moaning deep into her spade as she sucked on his twitching manhood, Shenzi brought the boy right to the edge of a climax before suddenly pulling her maw off of his cock, leaving him whimpering and hugging her rump as she grinned, licking slobber from his lips while staring at the glistening shaft,
"Don't want to waste even a drop of your precious seed, you don't get the chance to become part of the royal family every day after all~" 
Simba gasped for air as the hyena lifted her ass off of his face, his snout smeared with her musk and juices, marking the lion as her property as he squirmed and whined, desperate to get the relief that he was so close to achieving. Keeping the cub pinned to the grass by planting a paw right against his muzzle, laughing and huffing as she turned around, Shenzi squatted back down over the feline, getting her loins above the prince's manhood, letting her juices drip down onto his already soaked shaft as she snarled with a lecherous glare, 
"Ready to become part of my harem, little king~?" 
Before Simba could even open his mouth, the hyena slammed her spade down over his cock, taking him balls deep as his frantic roar echoed across the savannah, joined in by her lusty barks and yips as she rode the young lion, her front paws planted on his chest as she tossed her rump up and down, a sloppy, wet slap accompanying each thrust. The boy could barely even catch his breath, every squeeze of the hyena's snug and soft tunnel around his girth seeming to knock the wind out of him, panting hard as he shivered under the female, his tongue hanging down the side of his muzzle as she stared down into his eyes with a predatory glare and a toothy grin, cackling the entire time. The cub had never felt anything like the exhilarating sensation of being buried up to his sack in the tight mound of a horny female, having never even seen what a female of another species besides a lioness looked like under their tail, getting a thorough crash course in the biology of a hyena from his eager instructor, the clan leader's laughter and moaning making him tremble just as much as the feel of her walls clamping down around his length while she dragged her puffy lips up and down his shaft. 

Growling as she rode the little lion harder and harder, intent on having some fun with the boy before he'd surrender his seed to her, Shenzi slapped her spade down onto the cub's cock again and again, panting in ecstasy until she finally felt Simba throbbing deep in her cunt, the feline's gasping turning into blissful howls as he reached his very first climax, all while hilted in the pussy of his pride's most bitter rival. The boy went stiff as a stick for a few moments, his body locking up as a strained moan came out of his trembling muzzle, clinging to the female as the intense climax rocked his body, waves of fierce pleasure shooting through him with every rope of cum he pumped into the hyena's womb. Resting atop the cub panting like he'd ran from one end of the savannah to the next, Shenzi sighed with a sly smile as she made sure the lion deposited every last drop of his seed into her spade before finally rising up, slowly pulling her pussy off of his cock, watching as the stiff shaft slipped out and slapped against Simba's belly, flinging a splatter of his cum across the boy's chest as another big glob leaked onto his crotch. Quickly sitting down, doing her best to clench hard so as to keep as much of the royal seed trapped in her mound as possible, the hyena smirked while staring down at the out of breath cub, Simba going completely limp with his legs splayed out after the exhausting ride he'd just had, his eyes only opening a sliver as Shenzi laid down and curled her body around his, nuzzling his cheek while grinning, 
"I hope daddy dearest isn't expecting for you to return back to your lands, at least not anytime soon. I'm gonna have to take you back to my den and have a bit more fun with you, just to make sure your seed finds its mark~"