Rafiki walked the desolate remains of the elephant graveyard. Stepping over the tusk of one of the massive skulls, he peered out into the smoldering lands below, surveying the area for what he and Sitka were searching for. The great eagle flew clear over his head, swooping down into the valleys below before banking off to the left and aiming back toward Rafiki. He took a perch on the tusk beside the old baboon, while Rafiki took a seat and wiped his brow. 
“It always breaks my heart to return here.” 
“Such death.” Sitka quietly spoke, his voice whisping in a manner only Rafiki could hear. “My kin hunted, but never like this.” 
“This wise-woman, you said this is where she sensed the danger to our kingdom?” Rafiki asked. 
“Yes. Somewhere here is a spirit torn apart by hatred, despair and vengeance. She foresaw him marching into the Pridelands, killing all in his path.”
“This spirit is too much for Mufasa to handle?” 
“Too strong, yes. I begged the spirits to aid me in bringing my brother here to help you, but it came at quite a price.” Sitka explained. 
“What was the bargain?” 
“Bringing him here weakened my soul greatly. My senses, my ability to simply see the waves of hatred this beast emanates is crippled. It will take time for me to gather my strength again to send Kenai and Koda back. And there is always the risk that such an act could consume my own spirit.” Sitka shook his head with a quick laugh. “Hardly the first time I’ve sacrificed to save someone though.” Rafiki turned to Sitka and placed a hand on his back. 
“You’ve a strong and warm-hearted spirit my friend. You will endure, and if there is anything I can do to aid you in that venture, just say the word.” 
“AHHH!!” A shrill cry came from deep within the elephant graveyard, followed up by several loud yelps and yaps. Sitka took to the sky while Rafiki slid down the pile of bones and dirt to venture into the depths below. He raced as fast as he could toward the origin of the sound, thankfully even for an old baboon he did not lack for speed and agility. Sitka was circling overhead, acting as a marker for Rafiki and upon arrival flew down to join him. The sight was shocking to the both of them. Four hyenas were dead on the ground, two with massive gashes and the others trampled and crushed. Rafiki leaned in, placing a paw on the open wound of one of them. 
“The blood is hot. This beast is close.” Rafiki whispered. Sitka agreed and the two stayed silent to survey the area. Aside from a few gysers bursting steam, little seemed out of the ordinary. The silence however was short lived, as a guttural roar sounded from behind the skull of one of the elephants, the mass of bones fired at Rafiki who just barely ducked the projectile. The skull shattered to pieces on the rocks behind them, as the beast finally revealed himself. Rafiki looked on in awe, the figure was recognizable to him as memories began rushing back. “Boma, it cannot be.” He breathed. The old cape buffalo stood before them, towering well over six feet tall with an enormous mass to his disfigured and scarred body. His horns gnarled and bloody from the recent kill and his eyes wide, filled with hatred for the old baboon before him. Boma kicked at the ground, readying himself for another charge. With another roar, he set himself upon Rafiki.
“Rafiki! Jump!” Sitka bellowed, snaring the old monkey by his shoulders. Rafiki complied and leapt up as Sitka gave all his strength to fire up into the air. Boma’s charge just missed, nearly grazing Rafiki’s feet. Sitka tried to carry him as far as he could, but could only cover a few dozen feet before falling to the ground. Rafiki’s weight was too much for any sort of flight. “Move, now!” 
“Right!” Agreed Rafiki and the two ran clear of the elephant graveyard. Back within the Pridelands, Rafiki huffed and puffed, falling to his knees he contemplated what had just happened. 
“You know him?” Sitka questioned, landing beside the old baboon. 
“Boma.” Rafiki nodded, planting himself back upon his backside. “Long ago, he hoarded the water in the biggest watering hole here in the Pridelands during one of its worst droughts. Mufasa was tricked into challenging him by Scar, and we nearly lost our lives. Scar earned his name that day, after his eye was cut by the beast. Ahadi was able to deter the big buffalo and his herd away however, and we had heard nothing of him since.”
“I see.” Sitka hung his head. “So hatred is no stranger to this creature.” 
“I’m even more grateful you are here.” Rafiki confessed. “You are right. Boma has grown stronger, more violent. Mufasa cannot overcome him alone, I fear even a skilled hunting party losing their lives to him.” 
“I must rest a while and regain my strength. Do what you can to keep the Pridelanders clear of the northern border. Perhaps the spirits will have answers for me once my mind becomes clear.” 
“Agreed, I will also speak with the herds still living peacefully here. Perhaps one of Boma’s kin remains, and could share with us something useful in subduing him, or easing his hatred.” Rafiki suggested. Sitka gave his approval and flew off toward Rafiki’s tree to perch and rest. 

Back inside Pride Rock, Mufasa had just returned from his morning duties and smiled seeing his wife inside. 
“Sarabi, how did the morning hunt go?” He greeted with a warm smile. 
“Oh just fine, your breakfast is over in the corner.” She answered. Rising up, she leaned into her husband’s chest and nuzzled up for a quick kiss. 
“Thank you my love. Where’s our guests?”
“Koda is off with Simba and Nala. Kenai on the other paw.” Sarabi playfully tipped her head. 
“Hmm?” 
“Sarafina has been fawning over him since he arrived. Earlier this morning she caught wind of the fact that these bears are, well.” She trailed off. 
“Well what?” Mufasa chuckled, leaning in with a whisper.
“The bears are well endowed.” 
“Oh?” Mufasa’s brow perked up, before following that up with a heavy sigh. “Well, while I doubt he could breed our lionesses, perhaps I should break that up first before eating.” 
“Let them have their fun, you know Sarafina’s appetites.” 
“If Kenai wishes to mate a lioness of mine he could at least have the decency to request it first; not take on the first one that flashes their tail.” Mufasa stated. 
“Fair point.” Sarabi agreed. 
“Where are they?” 
“Not far, a bit away from where the lionesses enjoy gathering outside.” 
“I’ll be back shortly.” Mufasa stated, heading outside. 
“Be gentle on him, he’s not exactly grown himself you know?” Sarabi reminded him. 
“Grown enough to tackle me with little trouble.” Mufasa chuckled heartily as he headed out of the den.

Outside Kenai and Sarafina were already well underway. Sarafina had Kenai on his back and his long flesh in her mouth while Kenai had her legs parted and lapping at her pussy. Sarafina began to moan, slurping the tip of Kenai’s long and slender dick as he pressed his tongue deeper inside. She spat up his cock for a moment and glanced back to him. 
“I really needed this. I haven’t had a mate since the heat that gave me Nala.” Kenai withdrew his tongue and gently pat her backside. 
“It’s nice, so far I haven’t found a mate back home yet, but this has been really good.” 
“You can’t find a mate with this gorgeous thing?” Sarafina exclaimed. She took hold of his shaft and gave the tip a quick suckle. “You even taste amazing, and it’s so smooth and big!” She complimented. 
“Thanks, you taste really good right now too.” 
“I’m in heat again. Mufasa keeps doting on Sarabi and there haven’t been any worthy rogues in a while.” She explained before taking the flesh back into her mouth. 
“Ahh, you keep that up I’m not gonna last much longer.” Kenai stammered. Sarafina carried on suckling on Kenai until they were both startled by the sound of Mufasa clearing his throat. She released his cock and Kenai turned his attention toward Mufasa who stood over the two with his brow raised. 
“I hope I’m not interrupting.” He stated. 
“Sire, please we were just-“ 
“I know what you were doing; I could catch your scent from Pride Rock.” 
“Hehehe, hope I’m not in too much trouble here.” Kenai shyly laughed, scratching the back of his head. Sarafina dismounted him and let him up. 
“Sarafina return home for now.” 
“But-“ She tried to interject, however Mufasa’s scowl silenced her from protesting further. “Yes, sire.” 
“Sorry about that Mufasa.” 
“Kenai, if you wish to mate with a lioness of mine, the least you could do is ask first.” Mufasa lectured him. 
“Yeah, something about her scent kind of sent me off. Not really sure what came over me. Sorry about that.” Kenai apologized, sitting back up he extended a paw to Mufasa. 
“Apology accepted. Do your kind experience heat like lionesses do?” He asked, accepting the paw shake. 
“Not sure. Haven’t had much experience in that regard yet.” Kenai nervously chuckled. 
“Well if you wish, you may practice such experiences with any lioness willing to have you. So long of course as it’s not my own mate, Sarabi.” Mufasa offered. 
“Wow, thank you!” 
“Be mindful of Sarafina’s appetite for sex however.” He playfully cautioned. “She can be, quite enthusiastic.” 
“I was getting that.” Kenai laughed along with him. 
“Well, I should return to Pride Rock and eat before I meet with Rafiki this afternoon. You’re welcome to join me.” Mufasa offered. 
“Thanks for the offer, save me a few strips of meat but, I gotta get some berries or something green in me. All the meat lately is gonna get to me.” 
“Certainly. Why don’t you find Koda and the others? I’d feel a little better knowing someone as strong as you was nearby watching over them.” 
“Sure, but is it really that dangerous out here?” Kenai asked. 
“Well.” Mufasa gave a half smile and huffed. “It’s more to keep Simba out of trouble. Throw Koda into the mix and I fear the pranks they could conceive.” 
“You’re not wrong there.” Kenai agreed with a quick laugh. 

Simba, Nala and Koda were strolling along the river that wound its way out towards the outlands. Nala was clearly bored out of her mind, knocking a few pebbles and twigs in the water while Simba chatted with Koda. 
“It’s been pretty boring while they’re away but, me and Nala have been getting a few pranks in on Zazu and stuff while they’re gone.” 
“When are they coming back?” Koda asked. 
“Well, Chumvi said his father is closest, so he’ll probably come back first. Tojo and Malka’s though are far away, but Zazu said they should be back in a week or two. Tama and Kula are off with their moms, scouting the lands beyond the deserts. Mom said it was so they could recruit more lionesses to our pride.” 
“Oh. Wonder if I’ll get to meet them.” Koda pondered. 
“Probably.” Simba smiled. “It’s kind of cool having you around, so I hope you get to stay.” 
“Simba, I’m so bored.” Nala protested. “Why can’t we do something fun?” 
“I thought hide and seek in the termite mounds in the outlands would be fun.” Simba questioned his friend. 
“Are you kidding me!? Remember last time, we had to soak in the water for an hour while our moms licked out those bugs? I’m getting itchy just thinking about it.” Nala refuted. 
“I thought you liked baths.” Simba playfully shoved her a little closer to the water.
“I like normal baths.” She corrected. “Not ones where I’m losing my mind itching all over.”
“Well, I got an idea.” Koda spoke up. “Why don’t we check out that shadowy place?” 
“Um, well.” Simba trailed off, while Nala chuckled. 
“You really wanna get another tongue lashing from your daddy?” She taunted. 
“The hyena’s live there, Koda. And last time, well. They tried to eat us.” 
“Huh, yeah forgot about those guys.” Koda recalled the hyenas that attacked him and Kenai when they first arrived. “Well.” Koda took to a wicked little grin. “Why don’t we play that game, the one with our privates again?” 
“Oh, yeah!” Simba happily agreed, turning to Nala with an excited look. 
“Sure but, not yet. Why don’t we practice wrestling some more?” She insisted. 
“Really?” Simba tipped his head, caught off guard by her suggestion. 
“Look, I don’t wanna grow up to be just a hunter you know. I wanna be a good fighter too. Heck I can pin ya super easy, but you already know that.” She taunted, brushing her paw under Simba’s chin. He shook off the playful gesture and bounded back toward Koda’s side. “But I wanna see these moves you say you got, Koda.” 
“Oh yeah? Well check this out.” Koda raised himself up on his hind legs before beginning his lecture. “I call this one, the slasher!” He shouted, spinning and throwing his paws. “And this one, is- UGH!” He was cut off by Nala tackling him to the ground. 
“The pinned Koda?” She quipped, letting him up. “Come on Koda. It’s not a fight, you gotta wrestle it. Grapples, tosses, let’s see if I can keep up with guys, then I’ll know I’ll be super strong when I grow up.” Nala insisted. 
“Alright, I’m down for that!” Koda happily agreed. 
“Down for what?” Kenai interjected. Koda’s elder brother casually strolled over, nodding to each of them. “You guys got a game in mind?” 
“Yeah, we’re gonna practice some wrestling!” Koda eagerly answered. 
“Hey, now we’re talking!” Kenai jumped right on board for. Snatching up a stick, he began drawing a large circle in the dusty ground. “See, me and my brothers used to do this. First one out of the circle loses, three losses and you’re out for the game.” Kenai suggested. 
“Hey, yeah! That sounds awesome!” Simba joined in. “I’m gonna win this one, easy!” 
“As if!” Nala cut in. “I’m not gonna hold back on ya, Simba! Let’s see what you can do.” 
“Alright, sounds like we got our first challengers. Simba, Nala, you two go first and the winner gets to take on my little brother.” Kenai suggested. 
“That’s right, let’s save the strongest for last.” Koda proudly touted. Nala and Simba went at it straight away, tossing and tackling each other. Nala managed a single point in, but Simba seemed to have the upper-hand when it came to wrestling, and forced her out three times in a row right after. 
“Alright Koda, let’s see what you got!” 
“Humph, you cheated.” Nala dismissed, taking a seat beside Kenai. 
“Don’t feel bad kido, Simba’s pretty tough, and you did good in there.” Kenai attempted to console her, patting her head. Koda and Simba charged for each other and began tossing each other around in an effort to force the other out of the ring. In the end however, Koda’s natural size and strength over Simba won out, and with a score of 3 – 2, he claimed his victory. 
“Yeah! That’s right! Still the champ, just like back at the salmon run!” Koda proudly touted. 
“Aw come on, let’s go again.” Simba insisted. 
“Mmm, no. How bout me and Nala try a match.” Koda suggested. 
“Really!?” Nala beamed with excitement. 
“Course, let’s go.” Koda insisted, waving Nala over to the ring. She happily leapt in and started wrestling with the little bear. Kenai wondered why he even offered, given that Nala wasn’t even able to bring down Simba in the last match. Koda was able to ring her out in the first round of the match, but much to both Simba and Kenai’s surprised, she seemed to have little issue ringing out Koda for three rounds right afterward. In the last she tussled and toss Koda out, pinning him on the ground with her smug little look. 
“Pinned ya and ringed ya.” She giggled. 
“Yep, you sure got strong real fast.” Koda quickly giggled. Nala thought about it for a moment before realizing what he had done. Koda had let her win to make her feel better for losing to Simba. Kenai caught on as well, but couldn’t quite figure out why his proud little brother would throw a match like that. Leaning down, Nala fastened her lips on Koda’s and gave a good audible smack. 
“Thanks Koda.” 
“Heh, no problem. So uh, wanna play that other game now?” He suggested, rubbing her sides while she remained planted on top of him. 
“What other game are you on about, Koda?” Kenai questioned with a single brow raised. Koda sat himself up and eagerly answered. 
“One with our privates. We played it a few times now.” Both Simba and Nala slapped their muzzles in embarrassment. 
“Koda, you weren’t supposed to tell the grownups that!” Simba scolded. 
“Koda, just what have you been doing with your “private parts” exactly?” Kenai demanded. Koda nervously tented his claws before replying. 
“Nothing big.” 
“Koda you-“ Kenai cut himself off, wiping his face for a moment. He also recalled what Mufasa had told him earlier. With a heavy sigh he decided that maybe this wasn’t too serious. After all, he was caught muzzle deep in Sarafina just before, and he seemed fairly reserved and understanding then. Kenai figured this must be just another thing the lions like to do, and Koda went along for the ride. “Look alright, fine.” He submitted. “But here’s the deal. One, we go somewhere secluded and I’m staying with you to babysit. Second, if I tell you not to do something, you listen and don’t argue, got it?” 
“Ok.” Koda submitted. 
“Alright, works for me.” Nala agreed. 
“Come on, I know a few good spots to lay low.” Simba lead the way toward one of the grassier areas of the Pridelands. 

Simba guided the way toward a remote spot, a rocky outcrop that fed way to the river that cut through the Pridelands. The outcrop was tall enough to seclude even Kenai’s mass as it fed straight toward rushing water. The landscape was littered with tall strands of grass save for the short, patted down area they were set upon. The only break in waving green strands was a good hundred feet on the other side of the river. 
“Nala and I like to hide from Zazu around here. The grass is super thick so he can’t see us.” Simba explained. 
“Yeah, all we gotta do is keep an eye out for banana-beak and duck into the grass every time he does a fly-by.” Nala carried on. Kenai glanced down to the two of them and asked. 
“So when is he due for another?” 
“Sun’s already up high, which means it’s passed noon. He won’t do another pass until the lionesses go out hunting, and that’s hours from now.” Nala assured him. 
“Cool, so we got lots of time.” Koda smiled. Kenai followed the outcrop to a spot he could peer over and peered out toward Pride Rock to see if anyone was coming. He could see off in the distance a few of the lionesses gathered near the watering hole, but aside from that all seemed quiet. 
“I’ll keep an eye out, you three just. Don’t make too much noise.”
“Got it.” Simba acknowledged. Nala brushed up against Koda and gently shoved him up against the wall. Sliding down onto his back, Koda giggled as she straddled him and exposed her soft little folds to him. 
“I think I owe you a little favor for letting me win that match. So why don’t you relax and let me have a little fun.” She said, fondling his little balls and sheath. 
“Yeah that sounds awesome.” Nala nuzzled his sheath and gave long warm licks around his sack. Taking in his scent before licking the length of his sheath. Simba raised his brow and laid down, watching Nala work him over and asked. 
“So, when is it my turn?” 
“After, I have a little fun with him.” Nala replied. The pink flesh of Koda’s cock was already breaching the tip. Nala took it into her muzzle and began to suckle on it in an effort to draw out the remaining flesh she knew was buried underneath. Simba decided he didn’t want to be left out and shuffled himself in a bit closer. As Nala kept her focus on Koda’s cock, he turned his attention to his balls and began lapping at them. He circled each tender sack before grooming them with the grain of his fur. 
“Oh yeah, that’s so good.” Koda moaned, pulling Nala’s rump in closer, he pressed his tongue inside. The wriggling warmth of his tongue only egged her on further, as Koda’s now fully erect cock was deep in her mouth. Kenai took a chance look at the three cubs and shook his head. 
“Sheesh, look at them go. He takes after his big brother alright.” He noted, observing Koda hard at work at Nala’s backside. Simba turned his attention from Koda’s balls to the only entry he had to offer. He took care to ensure that as much saliva coated it to make the entry as smooth as possible. After getting it good and wet, Simba eased Koda over onto his back, burying Nala beneath the little bear’s weight. She didn’t seem to mind, her eyes closed and form relaxed as she all but swallowed Koda’s cock. Koda didn’t care either, his constant lapping had left Nala soaking wet, her backside covered in a mix of her own fluids and Koda’s saliva. 
Simba however, not wanting to be out done, managed to mount up and align his tip with Koda’s rear end. Easing himself in, Koda lightly protested, but as Simba brought his sack to rest on him and the full length inside he gave up any form of resistance. Simba took steady thrusts at Koda’s pucker while Nala took to vigorously sucking on his dick. He could barely contain himself, breaking from Nala’s pussy Koda began panting rapidly. The now familiar sensation was building up within his loins thanks to Nala’s muzzle and Simba thrusting his backside. 
In a rather abrupt jolt, he ejaculated into Nala’s mouth, pouring a hot gout of seed down her throat while Simba continued to pound the bears backside. Koda moaned and wailed at the pleasure they were giving him, enough to draw Kenai’s attention. Displeased he strolled back over as Koda’s orgasm began to subside and Nala drank in the seed that hadn’t spilled out of her mouth. 
“Hey take it easy you guys.” Kenai ordered. “Simba, hop off his backside like that.” 
“Oh, ok.” Simba submitted. Nala eased Koda off of her and let him flop over to his side. Kenai placed his big paw on his tired little body and asked. 
“You ok?” 
“Huh? Oh yeah, that was awesome. I’m just fine, Kenai.”
“See, he liked it, no big deal.” Nala joined in, wiping her muzzle. 
“Hey Nala, I didn’t get to, you know.” Simba requested. 
“Ok, jump on.” Nala invited, raising her rump to Simba. Eagerly he leapt on and aimed his tip toward her folds. 
“It’s really wet, Koda musta licked ya like a million times.” Simba noted. 
“Yeah he did!” She praised, feeling his tip slip inside her.
“Oh yeah! Super warm in there now.” Simba moaned with pleasure as he began to pound away at her pussy. 
“Ugh, Simba take it easy.” She moaned, spreading her paws out. “So fast.” 
“Simba, listen to her.” Kenai tried to interject. 
“Trust me, she likes this a lot.” He countered, keeping his rapid pace up. Nala moaned and wailed, her own climax building up thanks to Koda’s loving treatment before. Her loins rung tight on Simba’s eager young cock and within moments she was cumming, her walls spastically clenching on Simba as he rode her through the bulk of her orgasm. It was enough to bring about one of his own, as he pressed his cock in good and deep, spilling the cubs seed inside. Kenai could only watch, feeling out of place as a spectator the strange sight. It was normal to see animals mating for sure, but to see the cubs at this so eagerly was a new and rather odd experience. Feeling his own member expose itself, he decided to head back to his post to monitor for anyone coming, but not before being spotted by Koda. 
“Hey Kenai, looks like you wanna play too.” Koda chuckled. Kenai did his best to hide his flesh before scowling at his little brother. 
“This one is for grownups. Speaking of which, I’m gonna watch for.” Kenai excused himself and retook his self-designated spot. Nala moseyed over to Koda and began lapping at his cock once again in an attempt to coax his flesh out once more while Simba tended to lapping up the seed that was seeping from her pussy. While they went to work, Kenai gave another quick check on the lionesses. With no surprise all was still quiet and calm in the Pridelands. He sat back and exposed himself, the pink flesh refusing to retreat although at half mast, he gripped it and began to stroke himself gently. He took cautious glances over toward his brother who was still being fluffed by Nala before shooting back to his own member. “So weird, why am I getting so hard? Maybe being around Sarafina has got me all, riled up.” He said to himself. He decided to satisfy himself with the show the cubs were putting on and hoped that perhaps if he could achieve his own release it would take his mind off everything for a while. 
After having enough of sucking on him, Nala decided to climb up onto Koda and straddled him once more. This time, she cleared her throat and turned back to Simba. 
“Hey, think you can put his thing in me.” 
“Ok.” Simba complied, taking a hold of Koda’s flesh and slipping it toward Nala’s folds. She eased him in with a good long moan before slowly settling down to his balls, taking him to the hilt. She could feel the tip of his cock pressing deep into her vault, almost as though he was distending her belly in the process. 
“I love doing this.” Koda stared up to the sky with a big dopey smile. 
“I’ll admit, since you came along, this is ugh, so much better!” Nala replied, slowly grinding on his young cock. Simba decided to take advantage of Nala’s well soaked backside, and with little warning mounted up on top of Nala, aiming his tip for her ass. “Oh jeez, this again?” Nala panted, bracing herself for the inevitable. Sure enough, Simba slid himself inside, as both Koda and Simba began to hump at the holes they claimed. Though they had done this before, Nala still found the penetration from both of them incredibly intense. Koda was so big and filled the length of her pussy so completely and when combined with Simba’s vigorous humping and the warmth of being sandwiched between them, she easily lost herself to the pleasure. 
Meanwhile Kenai keep his observation of the cubs as discrete as possible while he attempted to masturbate his own ever growing erection incited by their little game. He couldn’t deny that he was a bit envious of just how much Koda was getting to mate with Nala, and swapped between the view he had and the memories of Sarafina’s oral treatment from earlier. 
“Hey Simba.” Koda spoke up. “Press in hard?” He suggested, much to Simba’s delight. The two gave a quick three count before thrusting as hard as they could together into Nala’s ass and pussy. 
“Ahh!” She cried out, clenching down hard as they all but embeded their tiny sacks against her rump. They eased off and took a slow pace for a moment before Nala smiled down at Koda. “Try that again.” 
“Ok!” He eagerly agreed. Again they gave their three count and this time as they pressed in, Nala used all the muscles she had discovered she had to clench down on the boys. Simba in particular found himself caught off guard by just how tight she could rasp around his cock. 
“Ah, too tight Nala, too tight!” Simba cringed. Nala gave a coy little smile, locking them both in tight and giving her rump a slight pull forward. 
“Looks like I got you boys good and tight huh?” 
“Oh boy.” Simba moaned, eagerly thrusting away once more. He could barely contain it, Nala’s little demonstration brought him close and with a good hard push he buried his cock in deep to cum inside her. Nala felt it right away, the jets of hot seed spilling down into the depths of her rectum while Koda began to speed up the pace of his own thrusts. Simba’s climax subsided and with it his hold on Nala and he eased off to watch the show unfold before him. Koda grew more eager and rolled Nala over and began thrusting faster and faster on top of her. Nala loved this position and raised her legs up a bit higher to wrap around Koda while he pounded her pussy. 
She and Koda grew close together, their legs quivering as their orgasms welled up as one. Her claws protruding she grit her teeth as a massive climax took hold of her body, the first contraction milked the seed from Koda’s sore cock as it gushed out and flooded her. Simba watched as the fluid spilt from the lips that encompassed Koda’s cock and trickled down her sore pucker. 
“Whoa, he’s putting a lot in you.” He complimented. Koda’s orgasm was the first to subside, naturally as a male his was never intended to last as long, but he kept his softening flesh buried deep in Nala until she settled down from her own. Kenai paid special attention here, as Koda dismounted a hot gush of seed followed behind his ejection and drizzled down her sore pussy and ass into the grass. Kenai stammered, feeling a tingle ring through his own cock, but couldn’t find enough pleasure in his paws to bring himself to orgasm. He relented for a bit, frustrated that he was unable to get himself off, even with the generous amount of mating occurring around him. Koda however, having recovered from his own orgasm turned his attention to his elder brother. He was awestruck to see that the full extent of his flesh was exposed. 
“Hey, whoa! Look at that!” Koda bounded over, with Simba hot on his tail. Kenai gasped, realizing that the cubs were on him now, examining the length of his flesh. 
“Whoa, slow down their guys. I was just- uh.” Kenai trailed off, scratching his ear. 
“You were trying to make yourself feel good, weren’t ya Kenai?” Koda filled in the gaps for his big brother with his little smirk. “If you wanted to play too, all ya had to do was ask ya know?” 
“Koda, grownups shouldn’t be playing these kind of games with cubs.” Kenai attempted to explain. 
“Well I don’t mind.” Simba joined in. “Since your Koda’s big brother, you’re cool with us. Tell ya what; we’ll keep it a secret if you don’t tell our parents what we were doing.” Simba proposed as Nala finally mustered up the strength to join the trio. 
“I think that’s a fair deal.” Nala agreed. 
“Yeah, come on Kenai.” Koda insisted, playfully shoving his big brother’s leg. “Were ya having trouble getting that release thing you talked about?” 
“Uh well.” Kenai thought for a moment and decided that it was best just to acquiesce and go along with what they wanted to do. He knew he was quite a lot bigger, and could simply stop everything if it seemed like any of them were going to get hurt. “Ok yeah, I couldn’t get one.” 
“Wow, Koda it’s just like yours!” Simba said as Nala chimed in. 
“Yeah but a lot bigger.” 
“And harder.” Koda added, giving the shaft a quick squeeze. “Jeez Kenai, you could put it through the fish like Tug does with those sticks.” 
“Yeah, ha-ha” Kenai mockingly laughed. “Just be gentle with it Koda.” Without much warning, Nala took the tip of his cock and slipped it into her mouth. The mass of flesh was hard for her to keep in, but still found a way to suckle on it for a while. Kenai stammered, her tight little mouth wrapped around the tip sent tingles up his back. Simba brought his muzzle close to Nala’s and began lapping down along the shaft. Koda decided to join in, not wanting to be left out on the action. Kenai stammered, watching as the three cubs were licking and sucking on him. Koda’s tongue in particular was warm and wet, working down to the base of his shaft while Simba carried on stroking near the tip. 
Finally, Nala released the flesh from her lips with an audible sigh of relief and a few long breaths. Koda could see his big brother had enjoyed it and with a devilish grin, he threw up his brow and proposed to Nala. 
“Hey Nala, why don’t ya try it in your, you know?” 
“Wha?” Nala’s eyes bloomed wide at the suggestion. 
“Koda, she can’t take something that big in.” Simba interjected. 
“I’m with Simba on this one, Koda.” Kenai agreed. “The last thing I want to do is hurt any of you.” 
“Ok ok. Fair enough.” Koda playfully submitted. “But what if we do it, reeeeaaal, slow. So like, she can get all used to it first?” 
“Well, I don’t know.” Kenai scratched at his neck. 
“Here Nala, turn around.” Koda insisted, spinning her around and propping up her rump and spreading her legs for her good and wide. “Ok, I’ll make sure it just goes in slow. You can trust me, I’ll pull it out right away if it hurts real bad. Sound good?” 
“Uhm. Well. Ok.” Nala eventually submitted. 
“Cool. Trust me; I got this covered.” Koda assured her. Taking hold of Kenai’s shaft and lifting up her tail, he began guiding the throbbing pink tip toward her folds. Simba watched on, eager to see if she really could take him. Kenai’s tip seemed to press hard on her folds, but not fully penetrate. 
“Gentle with her, Koda. Don’t push too hard.” Kenai cautioned. Koda gave Nala’s pussy a few nice wet licks and then proceeded to try again. This time, he rubbed the tip up and down a little to get a feel for where he could press further in. After a few erroneous attempts, Nala’s folds bloomed wide and began engulfing Kenai’s member. Kenai gave a quick stammer. Nala was incredibly tight, even through the tip he could feel her heartbeat racing as she tried to take him in. 
“Simba, get up front with her. If she looks like she’s in pain, ya gotta lemme know.” Koda insisted. 
“Right! I’m on it!” Simba happily agreed, rushing around to his friend. “You ok, Nala?” 
“Hurts a little, but it’s not bad. It’s really big.” She replied, her claws digging in to the ground. 
“Want to try more?” Koda offered. 
“Just a little.” Nala agreed. Koda complied and with a gentle stroke, he pressed more flesh into her body. “Ugh!” 
“Oh, did it hurt?” Koda halted immediately. 
“Just a little, but it’s feeling really, really good too.” 
“Koda, she’s really tight.” Kenai interjected. 
“Ok, like I said. Slow.” Koda answered swiftly. “Just tell me when to stop, ok?” 
“Ok.” Nala consented. Pressing in just a little further with Kenai entrusting Koda to handle things, he eased the flesh further and further into Nala’s pussy. After a fair amount of push, she finally cringed and called out. “That’s enough!” 
“Got it.” Koda complied, halting any further intrusion. Koda, Kenai and Simba were all impressed; she had taken Kenai a third of the way down his shaft. “Let’s try this now.” Koda established the safe depth to penetrate by keeping his paw at the length she could take and gently slid it back out, leaving just the tip buried within. Taking hold of her rump with the other paw, he slid her down while pressing Kenai back in, making sure not to press further than she indicated. 
“Oh wow, this is too much.” Kenai shuddered. If felt as though the tip of his dick was being crushed between a pair of fleshy boulders. He feared one wrong motion might bend him in the most painful way a male could be, but Koda kept to a slow and steady pace of penetrating her. Nala started panting, to which Simba propped himself a bit more forward to expose his own erection. Nala gobbled it up, relishing the combination of Simba and Kenai’s flesh buried inside her. Simba took to massaging Nala’s ears as she sucked on him, offering a bit more relief to her as she took to more reposed expression. Koda quickened the pace, but only slightly. He knew one wrong move here would result in either one, or both of them getting hurt. Each press seem to delve deep into her vault and almost distending her belly. Kenai’s tip rung with intense ripples of pleasure with each push inside; he was grateful for Koda’s steady but vigorous pace. Kenai raised his chin up high, panting heavily. The release he was seeking began to build up. 
“K-Koda.” Kenai eeked out, his head swung back and panting. But there was no further warning he could offer. Kenai began to ejaculate, the first torrent blasting Nala’s pussy with a massive rush of hot seed that filled her instantly. The second fired him loose from Koda’s grasp, spurting on Nala’s backside, while the third and following ones shot up and over onto Simba face and along Nala’s back. Koda regained hold of Kenai’s shaft just in time for the last ebbs to escape and then returned his attention to Nala’s pussy. Her lips were slowly retracting. Her pussy releasing hot gushes of seed that dribbled out onto the ground. Nala released Simba’s cock and began panting, turning around she sat herself down to examine the damage. 
“Oh wow, Kenai. That was super intense!” She complimented. 
“I really hope I didn’t hurt you.” Kenai pled between pants. 
“It was a lot at first but, I got used to it.” 
“Jeez Kenai, look at the mess ya made.” Koda noted, pointing out the seed that covered Nala and portions of Simba. 
“Yeah, wow and I thought we made a lot.” Simba added in, shaking a few strands out his paw. 
“I think a bath is in order, I ain’t going home covered in this stuff.” Nala stated, heading toward the water. “You better get one too, Simba.” 
“That’s probably a really good idea, here, come on Koda.” Kenai joined in, heading for the water. “I can scrub you guys clean, least I can do after all that.” 

Zazu finally did his flyby to find Kenai, Koda, Simba and Nala basking in the sun, comfortably resting in the open grasslands. Koda was parked on Kenai’s belly as Kenai was strewn out on his back, but Simba and Nala each nestled in over his shoulders with their muzzles in his neck. Swooping down with a big smile, he spoke to himself. 
“Well, isn’t that positively adorable. Kenai!” 
“Wha?” Kenai’s eyes flickered, suddenly aware of the bird intruding on them. “What is it?” 
“Hmph, I don’t know what Mufasa was on about; you’re easy enough to wake.” He quipped. “Speaking of which, the huntresses are out, and Mufasa is off to meet with Rafiki and Sitka. He asked I bring you home for dinner however.
“Oh, ok. Come on guys, let’s get up.” Kenai insisted, nudging each of them up. Koda however simply rolled off Kenai’s belly and landed flat on his back, paws strewn in every direction while still sound asleep. “Koda…” 
“Ten more minutes, mom. The suns not even up.” He whispered. 
“The sun’s almost down!” Kenai countered. “Ugh, nevermind.” With a quick swoop of his paw, he picked up Koda and placed him on his back. “Come on, grab a bite.” 
“Yeah!” Simba happily agreed.

Upon arriving at Pride Rock, the huntresses were already bringing back a pair of kills. Kenai had finally managed to shrug off Koda, and was leading the way up the ramp toward a small group of lionesses. 
“Kenai!” Sarafina warmly greeted. 
“Oh, hi Sarafina!” 
“Hi mama!” Nala rushed in for a quick nuzzle. 
“Hello there baby.” She cooed, kissing her daughters head. “Did Kenai take good care of you today?” 
“Like I need anyone to take care of me.” Nala proudly touted. “I can handle anything, just ask Koda after I whooped him in a wrestling match.” 
“Hey!” Koda interjected. “I let ya win that one!” 
“Sure ya did.” Nala answered with a cocky smile. 
“Ok, future warrior. Head inside and grab a bite to eat. Kenai and I have some, urgent business to take care of.” Sarafina warmly smiled, licking her chops. 
“Oh boy.” 
“Got a few minutes there, big guy?” She cooed. 
“Uh.” Kenai trailed off, suddenly nervous at the fact that Nala was her daughter. He couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed at the fact that he literally just mated her. But just as the thoughts could form, he caught wind of the heat Sarafina was in, and once again could feel the urges from earlier in the day well up. “You know, I think I got a couple of minutes to spare. Koda, don’t eat everything!” Kenai called out while Sarafina chased him down the ramp. 
“Hahaha! She’s gonna boink him.” Koda giggled. Nala swiftly cut in and bopped his nose. 
“Come on slow poke, there’s food getting cold in here!” 
“Hey, speaking of that match. Who lost to who exactly? I beat Simba and Simba beat you, so technically, I beat ya like twice as hard.”
“Yeah, yeah, sure.” Nala giggled alongside him, as the trio of friends rushed inside for some much needed food and rest after such a long and exhausting day.