Amani rested with her friends, shadowed by the swaying branches of the watering hole’s acacia trees. Her friends lay around her, all spread out in the shade, evading the baking savannah sun. Even in the shade, the lionesses wiggled uncomfortably. It wasn’t just the sun’s heat they were trying to evade.
“Urgh, Kina! This isn’t working!” Amani gritted her teeth, her tail swaying up and down as she rolled onto her side. The Uasian princess, taken over by her boiling need, began to pant, followed closely by her fellow adolescent lionesses. Kina, the closest of her friends, stretched out, rolling on her side to touch her friend’s back with her paws.
“Yeah… It’s not…” The white-furred lioness watched the princess’ tail, mesmerised by the occasional sight of her slightly puffed out lips beneath. The air surrounding the group stalled, intensifying as their thoughts drew on each other.
The other three lionesses, Ndefu, Kushinda and Mpenzi; slowly arose, admiring each other’s bodies with growing interests. It had only been a few days since most of them had first come into heat, but if this is what it felt like…
They desperately needed to find some mates, and fast!
“I wonder what it’ll be like to be bred by the king?” Kushinda pondered, her paw gently rubbing her slit with fantastical curiosity. Amani tried to act uncomfortable, lowering her ears at her friend’s questioning. She knew all too well. After all, she had gifted herself to him mere days before. Her other friends didn’t notice the blush across her muzzle.
“Yeah… He’s a real stud apparently.” Ndefu replied, staring up into the skies above. After a second of silence, she turned her attention to the Uasian tower, looming in the distance. “Apparently, he has a meeting today with my mum.”
“Really?” Kina queried. “So is mine!”
“And mine!” Ndefu agreed.
“Mine too!” Kushinda confirmed, lowering her eyesight to the ground. “Do you think?” A silence fell between the lionesses, their minds racing with images and thoughts, all of which only thickened their rapidly growing desires. Amani remained still, trying her best to not to think of her father’s perfect, impressively girthed pride.
“Rnnnn!” Mpenzi growled, slamming her rear back on the ground. The youngest lioness began to rub her pussy against the grass, letting its many strains tickle her manically. Kushinda watched her, her eyes widening as she felt a rough, prickly tongue begin to lick beneath her tail. Turning around, she found Ndefu, carefully slathering away. It wasn’t the first time.
“Ohh, yes! That’s the spot!” Ndefu hummed, her tail stretched wide and open for her friend to do her dirty work. Amani and Kina watched the trio, carefully pawing their pussies as they huddled up. The Usain princess smirked as she caught her friend’s eyesight glancing between her legs, practically drooling for a chance at her royal slit.
“Wanna help your future queen, hmm?” Kina’s ears peeked, her blue eyes lighting up as her body shot up from the ground. Before Amani could blink, the lioness flopped before her slit, twitching her nose at its sweet, fiery scent.
With a shallow intake of air, the white-furred lioness began to lap at the princess’ pussy, expertly caressing her heated folds with the skill of a mother cleaning her cub’s fur. Amani hummed, smirking slightly from the side of her muzzle.
Kina was gonna make a great mother!
“Mmm, that’s it… Serve your future queen…” Kina’s eyes peeked up, her tongue still expertly exploring Amani’s snatch. The younger lioness caught the taste of something… different, deep inside, delving deeper, the tip of her tongue was met with a salty, creamy substance, its taste reminiscent of a scent she had smelt before… But what? Amani noticed what the lioness had found and began to blush harder. Both lionesses remained frozen, barely noticing the paw steps rustling in the grass nearby.
“Hey ladie- Oh!” The Uasian queen had approached from the pathway, leading to the watering hole. The sounds of the young lionesses slurping and moaning caught her attention, exactly as Karimu hoped it would. Amani’s mother stood there, watching as the lioness before her froze, unsure what to say or so. Karimu couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. She had taught them well.
“Oh, erm… Hey mum!” Amani nervously chuckled, pushing Kina’s face from her pussy. “Wh… What brings you out here?” The other lionesses halted their intense pleasuring, sitting in the short overgrowth as the queen and princess conversed. “I.. I thought you were in that meeting with dad?”  
“I was.” Karimu replied, gently swaying her tail to the side. She turned to Amani’s friends, who all sat to attention, their chests pointing out in respect for their queen. Karimu smiled at this. Amani moved beside her mother, a familiar stench from the elder lioness. The Uasian princess’ pelvis tensed.  “The King has requested your presence…” The queen flickered her head back, placing a paw forward. “All of you…”
“Really?!” Kina’s ears peeked; her voice sweetened with the promise of the king’s presence. The others mumbled between themselves, their tails swaying side to side happily before admiring their queen once more. Amani smiled, knowing all too well the reward they were all about to receive. The mumbling females slowly silenced, smiling up at their queen and princess with an excitable glimmer in their eyes.
“Indeed…” Karimu responded, nodding her head slowly as her tail rested on the ground. With a shallow inhale of air, she glanced over at the crystalised tower in the distance. “If you’d like to follow me…”
“Of course, your majesty!” The younger lionesses bowed, their eyes twinkling with delightful promise. Karimu smiled back, arising from her sitting stance with the grace only a queen could possess. She turned, letting her tail sway to the side. The young lionesses followed without hesitation, gossiping as they slowly made their way back home. Amani noticed a small glistening droplet flowing from beneath her mother’s tail. Catching up with her, the princess nuzzled her mother’s leg.
“I see dad’s been busy.” Amani chuckled, flickering her eyesight back at her friends. None of them had noticed the queen’s cum dripping slit. They were all too taken back by being requested by their king. They were right to be so excited.
“Heh, he sure has!” Karimu giggled, watching her beautiful daughter trot beside her. She thought of her mate, surrounded by all those beautiful, needy lionesses, awaiting their daughters to share his gifts. “He hasn’t stopped all day.” Karimu nudged her daughter playfully, a drop of Kopa’s semen splattered at the tip of Amani’s tail. Her body shuddered, feeling its warmth once again.
“Hell, he was already on his third round before he sent me out to find you all.” Karimu smirked, watching as Amani’s cheeks blushed.  Kina noticed, watching the two royals march on ahead just as the Uasian tower lay ahead. Her pelvis clenched as a shallow roar bellowed across the savannah, an orgasmic roar that was oh so familiar.
“Mother?” The need grew deeper as she made the connection, her mind picturing the king standing pride above her mother as he filled her. Oh, how she longed to be in that position, to feel his gift.
Luckily for her, she’d soon get her wish.