“You know the penalty for returning to the Pridelands!” I heard Simba growl at my mother.
	I sat there shaking in fear, it looked like a fight would break out any second and I was right in the middle of it... and it was all my fault. Yet I couldn’t take my eyes off of Simba; he was such a big powerful lion. My eyes took in his full, thick mane, his large sharp teeth, his heavily muscled body. That was when my gaze wandered down and saw his crotch. Even just standing there almost an inch of pink poked out of his sheath. I couldn’t look away as it bobbed up and down and all over the place as he spoke.
	“But the child does not!” I heard my mother say angrily, “However, if you need your pound of flesh; here.”
	All of the sudden I was pushed closer to the object that transfixed my gaze. I heard Simba growl at my mother. He was so angry! I knew in the back of my head I was in real trouble right now. For some reason I was unable to react the way I should, and weird thoughts flew through my mind. I had seen penises before of course. My own, my brother’s. I had seen balls too, but they had never fascinated me like this.
	For some reason I wanted Simba to pull me closer and let me play with it. I had never felt these things before. All of this made me miss the fact that my own cock was growing out of its sheath. I was so transfixed that I didn’t realize Simba had noticed my gaze, nor did I notice the smile that crept across his muzzle.
	“Okay Zira, if that is your wish. Kovu, come here.” Hearing Simba say that snapped me right out of my fixation.
	I looked up at his face,saw the lewd grin on it, and instinctively knew I was about to get what I wanted. Yet I hesitated before him. I didn’t move an inch and just stared up into his piercing eyes.
	“Let’s go little one. Time to learn your lesson.” 	
“You can’t be serious Simba!” I heard my mother say, “My son is not going to be your little whore!”
	Simba laughed “I think it’s a little too late for that, it looks like that is exactly what he wants.”
	“Yeah,” the weird little meerkat said, “Looks like your kid is the one that wants a ‘pound of flesh.’”
	Simba didn’t wait for me to move. He just stretched his massive paw out and scooped me up, dragging me closer to him. At the same time he sat down right there in front of my mother so that when he had pulled me all the way in I was face to face with the object of my desire.
	“I bet you don’t even know what to do with it now that you have it, do you Kovu?” Simba said to me.
	I just stared at it and I shook my head no. Part of me must have known my mother was watching all this, along with my sister and brother and the lionesses in both prides; oh and the meerkat and warthog that were there for some reason. But none of that mattered to me. The only thing that mattered to me right now was the large member in front of me; and yet I still had no idea why.
	“Don’t worry little guy, I’ll teach you” Simba told me. “Go ahead and give my cock--that pink thing coming out of my sheath--a good lick.”
	“Simba! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!” My mother shouted.
	“This was your idea, Zira. Unless you meant that I should harm your cub? You couldn’t have possibly wanted that right Zira?” Simba said condescendingly. 
	I heard my mother growl. I don’t think anyone else did though, it wasn’t loud, but I spent so much time listening for it to stay on her good side I was able to.
	“If you don’t stop this and give my cub back right now I will order my lionesses to attack!” Zira threatened. 
	Simba snickered, “Zira, you might want to check with your lionesses first. They seem to want to see what your ‘future king’ is going to do.”
	My mom looked around at her lionesses and could see that she was alone. The rest of her lionesses were far too interested in watching what I would do with Simba. I didn’t care about any of that though. All I wanted to do was what Simba asked me to do. So I ignored what was going on between them and just did as I was told. The flavor exploded in my little muzzle as I did. The first thing I tasted was the salty flavor of the clear liquid leaking out of his tip. I quickly lapped every drop off of his cock and swallowed it down before I kept licking. His penis tasted coppery and salty as I licked it all over. The smell of his maleness filled my nostrils. I didn’t realize it at the time but it was contributing to my lust. The more I licked the piece of meat in front of me the bigger it got. It had to be almost as long as one of my forelegs at this point; it was amazing.
	“Wow, you're a natural, little guy,” Simba said, “Now take the tip into your muzzle and start sucking on it.”
	“You want HIM to be king over me, mother? I would never suck Simba’s cock like that!” Nuka complained.
	“Silence!” Zira said before cuffing him across the face. 
	I couldn’t see it, but Simba was looking right into my mother’s eyes as he spoke to me. The anger on her face must have been worse than any I had ever seen before, but she couldn’t do anything; it was her idea after all.
	Either way it made no difference to me. I eagerly wrapped my muzzle around the tip of Simba’s cock like a hungry cub attaches himself to a nipple and started sucking with everything I had in me. For reasons I couldn’t comprehend, I just wanted to make Simba happy. Thankfully, it seemed like the best way to do that was to do exactly what I wanted to do and suck on his tasty cock.
	I could hear the big lion moan in pleasure as I worked. More of the salty treat I had tasted before flowed onto my tongue as I sucked, which only made me work harder. It didn’t take long before I felt Simba’s large paw gently on the back of my head pushing me down. I obeyed without question, taking more and more into my muzzle. The big piece of meat was only a quarter of the way into my muzzle when it started to go into my throat.
	“Oh Kovu, you are doing so good! Keep going, this is the hard part, you have to keep swallowing it until you get it all the way in.” Simba purred out encouragingly.
	“Look at that little guy suck!” The meerkat cried out, “Reminds me of Simba at his age,” he stage-whispered to the warthog.
	 It was hard to force that large penis down my throat. I gagged constantly as it went deeper but for some reason I just knew I could not let Simba down. I kept forcing it down my throat even as tears came to my eyes and soaked my cheek fur. What kept me going was hearing the noises Simba made. I knew he was enjoying this and that made me want to keep going. As it got deeper I started to choke and gag but I didn’t stop. After quite some time I managed to get it halfway inside me and a deep feeling of pride swelled through me.I knew if I kept going I could get the whole thing.
	I barely heard Simba say, “You raised a damn good cock sucker, Zira! No idea how with only that pathetic male,” Pointing to Nuka, “in your pride. You should be proud, not even Nala was this talented at his age!”
	Even I could hear my mother’s growled response as I forced myself down further, “One day Simba you will get what is coming to you. One day I will defeat you and Kovu will be KING!”
	“Seems to me he would much rather suck the real king off than rule, isn’t that right Kovu?” Simba said smugly.
	I wanted to answer “Yes” but I couldn’t, all I could do was force more into me a fraction of an inch at a time. I continued to gag as I felt the large cock stretch my throat as it continued its journey down. Every so often I had to pull back just enough so I could take a breath before forcing it right back to where I was and deeper still. At first I thought Simba might be upset that I had to keep coming up for air, but based on the sounds he was making he enjoyed it even more than before.
	“Kovu is only doing this because you are forcing him to!” My mother yelled, although everyone could tell that not even she believed that.
	“Huh, really Zira? Okay then, Kovu you can stop any time you want, I think that’s good enough for a punishment. Unless of course you are enjoying yourself?” Simba responded. 
	I didn’t say anything, my only answer was to force a large chunk of his member down my throat.
	Simba let out a loud moan of ecstasy, “I think we all have our answer Zira.” 
	I only got about three quarters of the way down before I felt a swelling deeper in my throat and heard Simba roar out. I started to pull back. I thought I had done something wrong to hurt him, and was terrified he wouldn’t want to keep going. But then I finished pulling the cock out of my throat and into my muzzle causing this hot sticky liquid to explode in my muzzle. The taste was amazing, salty and gooey, but it didn’t matter even if I had hated it all I could do was swallow it or drown. I don’t even know how long I sat there swallowing whatever was shooting into my muzzle; but I wish it had gone on forever.
	Eventually to my great disappointment the flow slowed down to a trickle before the tap finally shut off. I kept sucking hoping for more but Simba pulled me off quite quickly.
	“Okay, okay, you did a good job little guy,” He said to me, his voice full of praise, “But it gets real sensitive after you cum so you can’t keep sucking.”
	I looked up confused and a little sad, “Cum?” I asked.
	Simba laughed, “Yes that would be the white salty stuff you just drank down. It’s also what some call it when you have an orgasm. That’s when you shoot the cum out of your cock. It feels amazing. By the way Zira, what have you been teaching this boy? He knows how to give the best blowjob I’ve ever had, sorry Nala, but he doesn’t know what cum is?”
	I heard my mom growl more angrily than I had ever heard her before she said, “Alright, you had your fun, pervert. I am taking my son and leaving.”
	“Not so fast Zira, I haven’t finished playing with Kovu yet. He certainly seems eager for more, and I can’t disappoint the little guy.” Simba said, looking her right in the eye with a smile on his face.
	I heard my mom growl but she didn’t say another word. How could she, she didn’t even have the support of her lionesses where Simba certainly had the support of his. Although for some reason Nala looked a little angry with him.
 In the meantime I just sat there looking up at Simba wondering what was coming next. But something was bugging me between my legs. There was this weird almost itchy feeling that wouldn’t go away and my penis was so hard it was uncomfortable. I looked down between my legs to see that my little penis stood straight up between my legs. It had never done that before and it was bugging the hell out of me so I pawed at it trying to get it to go back down.
	Simba laughed as he watched me bat at my own cock. “Kiara come over here, you were also where you weren't supposed to be so you deserve to be punished too.” Simba coughed trying to hold back laughter as he spoke to his daughter.
	Kiara walked over to her father, “Yes daddy, are you going to punish me?” The little cub said sarcastically.
	I could tell Simba did his best to sound parental and authoritative but he didn’t quite manage it.
	“Yes sweety, you wanted to play with Kovu, so here is your chance. He seems to have a little,” Simba giggled before continuing, “problem. You are going to help him out since you ran away into the Outlands when I told you not to.”
	Kiara rolled her eyes and said “Yes daddy I’m sorry, I’ll suck the cub off as my ‘punishment.’” she said.
	Simba cuffed her lightly in a playful manner, “You get to it then little lady.”
	
	My mother was pissed. She started to pace back and forth knowing there was nothing she could say or do right now. Several of her lionesses were even being so bold as to start licking at each other's pussies. 
Watching this distracted me enough that I jumped in surprise when the king’s daughter came right over to me and smiled before kissing me on the cheek. I was shocked, but not nearly as shocked as when she leaned down and took my whole cock into her muzzle at once and started to suck. I looked up at her father and he just nodded, giving me permission to enjoy what was happening; and I did. I moaned and gasped and made all the noises I made Simba make as she sucked on my cock.
“Oh God Kiara, that feels so good,” I moaned, “is this what you were talking about when you wanted to play?”
She didn’t respond but I could see the answer in her eyes. I remembered the way she had looked at me when she told me her name and realized that is exactly what she wanted. I guess neither of us were actually going to be punished for this one. 
	Unfortunately for both of us,  I was unable to last long before I shot my weak, watery load into the princess’s muzzle. She expertly swallowed every drop before she pulled away from my cock and licked her lips.
	“Is that all you got, Kovu?” She said to me with a smirk.
	“Uh... I think so?” I responded still unsure of everything going on too and around me.
	Both father and daughter laughed before Simba said, “I am sure he has more, but it’s my turn with him again for the moment sweety so you’ll have to wait.”
	“Okay dad, just don’t hog him!” She teased.
	Simba chuckled, “I won't sweety. Now Kovu, come over here. This is going to be a little harder and, I won't lie, painful.”
	When fear should have coursed through me instead I knew I would enjoy this. I didn’t question what Simba was going to do to me, instinctually I knew he wouldn’t actually harm me. 
	“Okay Kovu come over here and crouch down.” I heard Simba whisper to me.
	I did my best to crouch down as Simba was showing me and I quickly got into what I would later learn is the mating pose. I let him lift my tail and show me how to hold it so it would be out of his way. It felt weird to be in this pose but if this is what Simba wanted I would do it. I saw that the whole time Kiara watched with amusement like she knew something I didn’t; which of course she did.
	I saw that at this point almost all of the lionesses on both sides were licking at each other’s crotches or had a paw between their legs. They certainly seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit. Even Vitani had her paw between her legs and was rubbing her slit. My mom of course was still pacing, still angry, but she knew she had lost and there was nothing she could do about that. 
	“Okay Kovu now I am going to put my penis inside you, I’ll go slow but this is going to hurt until you get used to it. Then it will feel a lot better. You ready?” Simba asked softly.
	 I could tell he actually cared about me from the way he said that. It was a weird feeling having someone care about me like that. There were so many things that felt weird right now but in a good way. I had never been so happy and I knew that I wanted to keep feeling this way. I wanted to do whatever Simba told me to because I knew how good it made me feel. Still he had already put his penis inside me when I blew him. Where else could it go?
	“Uh, Simba? Didn’t you already put your penis in me?” I said hesitantly. I certainly didn’t want to upset him.
	He laughed in that amazing way that just made my heart melt, “Yes I did, but I am going into the other end now, into your tailhole.”
	“You want to put it in there?!” I said in amazement, “Uh... sir...”
	He laughed again, and I heard Kiara and the other lionesses laugh too, “Yes Kovu I do, trust me you will understand in a moment,” he told me.
	I didn’t understand it but I trusted him, “Okay, put it in me, I trust you.”	
I heard my mother’s very angry growl when she heard me say that, but I just didn’t care anymore. All of the sudden it got darker as Simba climbed over me. I could feel his powerful body above me and it caused my cock to slip out of its home again. He crouched down low over me and I felt something poking around my tailhole. I repositioned just a little to help when all of the sudden it struck home.
	The howl I let loose as my tight little tailhole was pierced was enough to make all the birds around take flight. The pain radiated from my tailhole all through my lower half. I had never felt anything like it before. All four of my paws dug in deep to the soil beneath me. It took everything in me to stay still when my body just wanted to collapse. Vaguely I could hear Simba making soothing noises to comfort me and then I felt his broad tongue licking the back of my head. It helped a little and slowly the pain subsided.
	As it did I could feel that only the very tip of the large member was inside me and I had a long way to go. However, I also realized that it was actually starting to feel good. Even the pain felt good in a weird way. 
I was still hard as a rock even as Simba started pushing a little more of himself inside of me. The pain came back quick but I didn’t howl this time, I moaned, long and loud so everyone could hear. I could feel it getting bigger the more he forced in. My tailhole stretched wider and wider as I took more and more. The more I got used to it, the more I wanted it. I don’t know when I started doing it, but my body just started shuffling backwards forcing more of the intruder inside me.
	I heard Simba chuckle above me, “Such an eager little slut, but just relax little guy no rush. I don’t want to hurt you.”
	He was about half way in but I wanted it all. It took a supreme force of will to hold my body still and give Simba full control of how fast he entered my tight little hole. He took it slow, a little at a time, which made it feel like hours passed before he finally bottomed out in me. I could feel his massive balls pressed against my little cub balls, I could feel him panting as he suppressed what I guessed to be his desire to just thrust in and out of me as hard and fast as he could.
	Simba grunted, “Okay Kovu I’m going to pull back and then put the whole thing back in but a lot quicker now. You just hold on tight.”
	I gasped as the massive object was pulled almost all of the way out of me and shot my load all over the ground beneath me when he pushed back in.
	“I told you you would like this,” Simba said to me as he pulled out and pushed back in again.
	He was wrong though. I didn’t like it, I loved it; more than anything else that has ever happened to me. If my body could have it would have orgasmed every time he thrust back into me. I could feel my insides tighten around his cock every time he started to pull out, and I could feel his barbs digging into the walls of my tailhole causing an overwhelming mix of pain and pleasure to flow through me.
	I started to whimper below him and Simba licked me on the head and shushed me.
	“Relax Kovu, I know.” Simba said to me soothingly as he started to pick up speed, “Don’t worry I’ll give you what you need.”
	He did. He started thrusting harder and faster which is exactly what I craved. I was lost in all of the amazing new sensations coursing through my body. He slowly picked up his pace until he was grunting with every thrust giving it to me as hard as he could without tearing me apart. I don’t know how many times I came while he fucked me. I couldn’t have counted if I had tried. I know at one point the orgasms became dry and almost painful but Simba wasn’t done with me yet so I didn’t dare to ask him to stop.
	When Simba couldn’t hold back any longer I felt his massive paw on the back of my head holding me down before he gave one last thrust and started to empty his balls into me. The liquid felt so hot as it hit my inner walls but almost instantly cooled. There was only so much my little body could take though, and I quickly felt it squeezing back out around his cock and flowing down over my little nuts.
	It felt like an eternity that Simba and I just crouched there, his cock slowly shrinking inside me. Finally, he pulled the last little bit of it out and I collapsed on the ground below me exhausted. I felt Simba sit down next to me and lick at my fur soothing and cleaning me. I could feel that my tailhole hadn’t fully closed yet even as Simba licked it clean.
	Finally he stopped and spoke to me, “Kovu, that was amazing, I have never seen a cub want cock that badly before. You take to it like you’re a natural. You know you would be very welcome in my pride. You would be loved and cared for and of course we can do this more often.”
	“NO!” My mother shrieked, “You can’t have him!”
	I couldn’t help myself. I looked over at my mother and all I saw was pure anger and hate. Not just at Simba, but at me too for wanting it. Then I looked at my sister, Vitani, and she wanted to look disappointed like my mother but she couldn’t quite pull it off. She could see how happy I was and wanted me to continue being happy.
	“Can my sister Vitani come too?” I asked.
	“Absolutely not! Your sister isn’t a traitor like you!” My mom growled through clenched teeth.
	I looked over at Simba and I saw an idea come into his head. He looked at me and then at my sister and then at the rest of Zira’s pride and smile.
	“Of course your sister can come, so can anyone else who renounces Scar and wishes to rejoin my Pride.” Simba said.
	Everyone on both sides looked shocked, none more so than my sister who realized she had to make a choice. I could see the conflict in her eyes as she decided what to do.
	“No one is leaving! No one is renouncing the true king Scar!” Zira roared.
	For some reason that seemed to make up Vitani’s mind. Without saying a word she walked over to Simba, made a small bow, and sat beside me facing the rest of our old pride. That was all that was needed to break the dam. After Vitani, lioness after lioness abandoned her for Simba. Eventually the only two left were Zira and ever-loyal Nuka.
	“Traitors! You’re all traitors!” Zira roared in strangled impotence.
	Simba just nodded and smiled, “Okay everyone, let’s head home,” he said.
	Everyone turned and followed Simba away from the site of the confrontation. I walked right alongside Simba, happy to get to stay by his side and to be able to play with him more.
	As we got out of ear shot of Zira I heard Nala whisper over to Simba, “Best blow job you ever had huh? We are going to have a LONG talk when we get back to Priderock.”
	The few of us who heard stifled our laughter as we followed our leader home.