The King Nurses Kiara
By Chocobo13

It was another blistering hot day in the Savannah, and Simba lounged lazily in the shade of a boulder, about a mile from Pride Rock. Tempers had been short due to the immense heat, and he wanted to get away from the commotion of the bickering lions. Simba, with little to do, had taken to reminiscing about his queen, and how good she was with her mouth. The lion's pink shaft began to swell, and slowly slip from its sheath.
As he lay complacently, drifting off, Kiara silently stalked through the tall grass, intent upon sneaking up on the king. She was so focused on being as stealthy as possible that she didn't notice her father's erection. She made her way to the perfect spot to pounce from, prepared for it, and leaped towards Simba.
Kiara cried, “Surprise, Daddy!” Simba reflexively moved, as if to dodge, but Kiara had gotten the drop on the king, and she landed on his side.
“You got me, Kiara. You'll make a great hunter some day”, Simba admitted. “But today is too hot, I don't really feel like playing with you right now. Why don't you go play with some of the other lions?”
“Well, I was playing tag with some of my friends, but I got hungry a little bit ago, and went to look for Mommy to get some milk. I haven't found her yet, and when I saw you I figured that maybe you might know where she is.”
“I'm sorry, but I don't know where Nala is right now.” Simba contemplated the situation, and as he considered possible solutions, Kiara interrupted his train of thought.
“Wow, that's a big nipple!”
“What?” Then he realized she was staring at his slender, pink tool. Looking around, he didn't see any other lions in the vicinity. His thoughts clouded by his libido, and considering how unlikely it was for any lions to discover the two, Simba decided to play along. “Yes, it is, and you can have some milk from it, if you wish. Give me a moment, first, though.” He stood up, and spread his hind legs slightly to give the cub better access to his loins. Kiara walked underneath her father and sniffed cautiously at his balls.
“What are these things hanging down behind your nipple?”, Kiara probed curiously.
“That's where the milk is made in boy lions, sweetheart”, Simba replied. “I should also warn you my milk is more thick and salty than your mother's.”
The cub gave an experimental lick to the end of the stiff member. Getting a small taste of her father, Kiara took a small portion of his cock into her muzzle, and began to suckle lightly on it. It began to swell more, filling more of his daughter's mouth with each passing moment. Finally, as it began to approach its full size, Kiara had to back up a bit to keep from choking on it. She nursed hungrily at the male nipple, with the same instinctive suckling she used on Nala.
Simba was thoroughly enjoying the attention his tool was receiving from his daughter, especially as she occasionally passed her rough tongue across the small barbs on his throbbing lionhood. She kept it up for a few minutes, before pulling off.
“How long is this going to take, Daddy?”, Kiara asked impatiently.
“You're getting close, just keep it up for a few more minutes and there will be a lot of milk for you to drink.”
The cub took the shaft back into her muzzle, and began to suckle harder, attempting to get her meal. She began to knead on her father's balls, exactly as she kneaded at her mother's breast to get the milk flowing. Simba was nearing the edge, and while his daughter nursed his tool as if it were a teat, he felt the familiar tingling in his loins.
“Your efforts are about to – *pant* - be rewarded, Kiara. Oh, here comes your milk! Drink it all!” Suddenly the cock began twitching in Kiara's muzzle, quickly followed by spurts of the king's male milk, which she began to guzzle. Simba couldn't help himself, and began thrusting into his daughter's mouth, while she continued to drink the diminishing flow of his seed. A bit escaped from her lips, and rolled down her cheek. Finally, the flow tapered off, and Kiara pulled off of the softening male teat. She licked the last bit of seed off the cock. Her father then backed up, and licked his daughter's cheek clean.
“Oh, that was great, Kiara. Someday when you meet a lion you like a lot, he will really like it if you milk him every now and again. It feels really good for boys. Anyway, will that hold you over until you find Nala?”
“Yes, Daddy. Thanks for that, it was yummy! Maybe you can feed me your milk more often?”
The king, looking at his beautiful daughter, replied, “Oh, I don't think that will be a problem.”