As Kopa lay on the crystalised floor, Kushinda approached. Drool dripped from her muzzle as the lustful hums of her fellow lionesses rumbled around her. Kina lay beside him, her pussy bubbling with the king’s sacred seed.
“Do you really wanna do this?” She asked herself, a sting of doubt piercing her mind. And yet, the eternal, primal need still enveloped. Deep inside… Longing… Waiting…
She needed it!
Tuzo glanced up from beside Karimu, carefully watching her daughter approach her king. A smile spread across her muzzle, a flush of pride and relief ebbing deep in her chest. Her daughter was about to become a true lioness.
Raising his head slightly, Kopa noticed the young lioness approaching him. With a  slim smirk, he flicked his tail to the side, giving her a full glance of his girth and balls. Kushinda halted, her eyes dilating as a shallow husk escaped her throat. The king hummed, spreading his legs further as his seed dribbled down his balls.
“Ready when you are!” He spoke with a calm, seductive tone.  Kushinda’s heart skipped, tensing her vaginal muscles. It spread through her body, tensing every muscle in her legs. Her mind faded, sulking back onto its primal state. A blanket of silence fell across the room as the young lioness lowered herself, shifting into a hunting pose. Kopa simply smirked back at her, even as her mother slowly realised what she was about to do.
“Kushinda! No!”
But she was too late…
Before anyone could do anything, Kushinda pounced on top of Kopa. her snarling muzzle resting mere inches from his throat. Tuzo bolted forward, her heart racing as her daughter pinned the king. Karimu arose beside her, halting the adult lioness with a single paw. The gathered felines all gave a shocked sigh, only halted by a deep, feral groan. Kushinda rocked back and forth, her slit flaring as Kopa’s magnificent cock brushed between her folds. A wave of sedation spread among the group, restoring them to their horny state. Amani flopped down beside Kina, watching as Kushinda slowly picked up the pace.
“Damn, seems she’s really wanting dad’s cock, huh!” the Uasian princess smirked, watching her huntress friend grunt, furiously rubbing herself against their stud of a king. Kina simply giggled, rolling onto her back. Her mind was still lost in ecstasy as her pussy leaked with the king’s seed. Amani giggled back, lowering her muzzle to meet the slightly younger lioness’ fur. She began to gently lick around her belly, paying close attention to her teats. The servant wiggled on the spot, giggling ecstatically as the princess worked her magic.
Not far from them, Kushinda struggled to keep her pace. She simply stared down at Kopa, who smirked up at her lovingly. The raging instinct of a huntress clung to her body once again, forcing her to snarl into his mane, furiously grinding against his hardened cock.
“Mmm, good girl…” the king grinned, raising a paw to rest on the lioness’ back. She glanced down at him, her eyes dilated as if she had pinned a zebra to the ground, ready to take its life. Her huntress instincts had completely taken over, and Kopa wouldn’t have it any other way.
Karimu and Tuzo watched, calmed by Kopa’s acceptance of Kushinda’s savage advances. Her mother stared at their groins rapidly rubbing against each other. Her attentive stare was cut short as she felt something furry slip between her legs. Glancing down, she found Karimu’s paw gently caressing her heat-stricken groin.
“Mmm, seems you need to destress a little.” The Uasian queen nuzzled up against her side, leaving an affectionate lick across her cheek. The huntress felt her skin redden at her queen’s affection; a shallow gasp dissipated from her muzzle as pleasure raced through her lower body. Karimu licked her lips, knowing all too well she had her strong, fierce friend all to herself, for now.
Meanwhile, Kushinda gasped. Glancing down between her legs, she felt something split her vaginal lips. She couldn’t see Kopa’s pride, only the bulge of her innocence, slowly being taken by her king. A deep growl escaped her muzzle, intensifying as she slowly buckled herself down onto him.
“Mmm, that’s it!” Nice and slow, like choking a zebra stallion…” The lioness halted, freezing into place, staring Kopa in the eye. He smiled back, knowing he’d begun to start a certain, longing itch. “Yeah, I saw you the other day, with that stallion… How you ground him… begged him to breed you…” Kopa’s smirk grew. Kushinda continued riding him, speeding up with every second. The Uasian king arose gently, resting his muzzle against the lioness’ ear. “That lustful desire, unleash it all sweetie. Show your king what a fierce huntress you are!”
Kushinda sped up. The sound of fur and flesh slapping and rubbing together reverberated across the room, peeking the attention of all the felines present. They watched as the young huntress rode their king, desperately forcing his cock in and out, groaning and moaning all the way. Amid the erotic show before them, Amani sat beside Kina, the taste of her friend's fur tickling her tongue with its sweetness.
“Hey, Amani!” Her mother’s suggestive tone caught her attention. Karimu held Tuzo tight, stoking her pussy with speed. “Maybe you should show Kina her ‘place’?” With a lick of her cheek, Tuzo flopped to the ground, rolling over to expose herself to her queen. Karimu Smirked down at her, mounting the slightly younger lioness with the speed of a cheetah. Amani’s eyes widened.
“Well, Princess…” Kina’s tone shifted, deepening with desire as her tail whipped Amani’s side. The Uasian Princess glanced to her side, noticing her submissive friend spread out, just like their friend’s mother. “Show me my place!” Amani licked her lips.
How could she refuse such a plea?
Before she could blink, she had mounted her friend, their pussies smudged together. Kina hummed, closing her eyes as Amani worked her magic. Within mere seconds, the air had become filled with their pleasured growls.
And not just theirs…
“Oh! My Queen!” Tuzo panted, biting her lip as Karimu thrust against her. “Take me, your majesty! Pound me ‘til I squirt!” Karimu obliged, humping the huntress with all her royal wrath. Their squished folds, still lubricated by Kopa’s thick seed, slid alongside each other like water against the shoreline.
And they weren’t the only ones. Amani and Kina were also soaked at the groin, a mixture of their pussy juices and Kopa’s cum pasting their sexes, a product of their love, for each other and their king.
Kushinda was wet too. Her mound had become damp and reddened, the continuous penetration of his cock deep into her had worn them both out. She barely found the strength to keep going but somehow, the need for his seed caused a welling sensation, deep inside her. She needed this, needed him. And she wasn’t gonna stop until she got what she needed.
“Grrr, do it my king! Breed me, shoot your thick load deep in me! I NEED IT!” She dug her claws into his mane, rocking her hips back and forth as she slammed down on him. Kopa grunted, snarling his teeth until the seductive smirk returned.
“Mmm, that’s it, little huntress, not long now… “ The king’s balls throbbed, furiously slapping up against Kushinda’s privates. “Take my cubs! My gift!” Her pelvis convulsed, squeezing on his pride as she finally froze in place, roaring to the heavens as the king’s teasing overtook her.
A sudden rush of her juices sprayed his cock, only halted by his own explosive orgasm. Kopa hunched forward, roaring upward at the lioness as they both came together. Their bodies clenched together, both inside and out as Kopa barbs sprung to life once more, making their mark on the young huntress’ vaginal walls. She was his fighter, his champion. It was now, during the ecstatic beat of a lifetime, that she finally understood.
She was his huntress…
Amid the moment, their muzzles touched, their tongues lapped together, pulled in by his passionate embrace. Their orgasmic roars cut off by each other, continued in their lustful kiss.
The lioness around them continued to make love, unaware their king had bred another of their number. As their kiss broke, Kopa glanced on either side, watching his queen and daughter dominate their fellow lionesses with all the sexual power they could muster.  Kushinda collapsed onto Kopa’s soft, thick mane, panting heavily as she rode her erotic high. Kopa paced a paw around her, cuddling her resting body as his pride plopped out her slit.
“Good girl…” The king hummed, making the young lioness smile in her sleepy state. His balls lay cooled, covered in a mixture of their love as her bred mound spew his seed slowly.
She was bred, taken by her king but on her terms. All she wanted to do was lay here, on or beside him, forever and ever. Protect him from any threat, and protect her home, his kingdom, from any threat. She smiled knowing the seed that filled her womb would provide security for their future.
She would be his huntress.
His wrath…