KionXAzaardXFuli – A cheetah’s place
The lion guard, Janja, Jasiri and Azaad arrived at the base of a snowy, mighty mountain. The entire team were knackered, having strolled through snow, swamp and sand for weeks without any proper rest. The two cheetahs especially shivered as their thin furred bodies tried to huddle together, trying to keep warm. They both seemed to smirk at each other as the group halted, flickering their attention over to kion as he clambered up a small boulder.
“Ok, everyone!” The proud lion glanced down at his team, his friends, smiling at each and every one of them as he did so. “I know it’s been a tough few days, but thanks to the shortcuts provided by Azaad…” the male cheetah smirked up at the lion as he headed his name. Fuli, still nuzzled up to him, snuggled beside his short, spotted fur, purring softly as she did so. 
Kion continued. “We’re ahead of time.” A series of smiles spread before him. “Which means we can take a rest for today!” A series of combined cheers and yawn rumbled among the team. “So get some rest folks, we need your full strength for tomorrow.” As Kion finished, the team broke off, making rest in the many small to medium caves nearby. Beshte moved to the larger one as Anga and Ono flew up into a nearby tree.
Bunga leapt into a small cave beside their, waving good night to his fellow guard members as he stretched his body out. As for Jasiri and Janja, they both walked together, nudging each other a Jasiri led the male hyena, raising her tail slightly as he glanced down at her impressive pseudo penis. Kion noticed this and knew exactly what they were going to be doing. 
Fuli and Azaad strolled over to their own small cave, on the far end of the snowy opening. As they approached its entrance, Azaad halted, taking to Fuli before glancing over at Kion. Fuli chuckled as Kion hoped down from his boulder, causing the lion’s attention to flicker to them. 
As he approached, Fuli strolled into the cave, leaving Azaad to face kion alone. “Hey bud.” The lion prince smiled, seeing the slight uncertainty on the male cheetah’s muzzle. “Is everything alright?” 
A sudden, if fake, hue of confidence quickly erupted from Azaad’s face. “yes, of course!” His eyes scanned Kion’s body, taking every detail of the strong, stud of a male before him. Fuli was indeed right. “Azaad is always grand!”  This sense of confidence quickly faded, replaced with a  faint, weak laugh. “But… could we go somewhere more… private? Azaad needs your help.”
“Why? what’s wrong?” Kion puzzled, swaying his head to the side. The cheetah refused to answer, slowly swaying his paw over to a large pile of boulders off in the distance. “Come, Prince of the Pridelands, I require your… expertise…” Kion’s head shot back at this, confused and unsure as to the cheetah’s motives. Did he want his advice? But how was that his expertise? 
“Erm ok, but I’m sure Ono would-“
No!” The male cheetah chirped before sinking back into his nervous state. No, it has to be you!” Kion’s intrigue grew as his paws moved closer. Nodding once, Azaad led the way to the boulder pile, before slowing down, letting the lion take the lead ever so slightly. He couldn’t help but flicker his green eyes to the reasonable lumps beneath the lion’s tail, letting his body shudder at the sight of them.
Unbeknownst to both of them however, they were not the only ones moving in. Fuli, overhearing her new mate’s conversation with her ‘master’, snuck behind them, seeing where it would take them all.
As they arrived, Azaad moved in front of Kion. His eyes flickered before the lion as he felt his once furry sheathed dick harden between his legs. Kion noticed this but thought nothing of it. “So, what’s wrong Azaad?”
The cheetah remained quiet for a moment, his ears folding downward as he tried to speak. “Fuli told me about the Prideland’s… About the deal you have.”
Kion froze. Did Fuli really trust him that much? His own ears fell. He knew what it meant. All those times he and Fuli had had some ‘fun’, all to end like this.
“You want to take her as your mate, huh…” Kion sighed. He knew this would happen, but still. His heart had sunk. He kinda wished he had stayed at the Tree of Life now, with Rani and Baliyo. 
At least they would never leave him for someone else.
“Well yes but… no but…” The male cheetah’s heart swayed side to side as he spoke, causing his eyes to sway back and forth, side to side as his nervousness reached its breaking point. The young cheetah’s mind stained with the sight of Kion’s balls, the decently proportioned sheathed lump in between them. Not to mention the sight he had borne witness too, just the other day.
It sent him crazy. The sheer sight of Kion mounting Fuli, holding her close as his pride buried deep in her heated, stretched pussy. The pleasurable, longing groans of his mate as the lion prince pounded her, dominated her in front of him. If only he could feel that magnificent dick inside of him. 
After all, it wouldn’t be his first…
“It’s  just…” He lost control. In a fit of sexual desire, he pounced forward, knocking an unsuspecting Kion over onto his back. His muzzle landed not far from Kion’s sheathed pride, inhaling its thick, dominant scent. 
“Azaad! What are you-“ Kion’s shocked words were cut short as the male cheetah took his pride deep in his muzzle, suckling it gently as he pinned him to the ground. Kion was surprised to find how good Azaad was at this, expertly taking the Prideland’s prince’s dick so well in his mouth. The pair grunted silently, letting the moment take them both. 
After a few moments, Azaad raised his head from Kion’s groin. A thin layer of combined lion precum and cheetah saliva stringed from the cheetah’s muzzle. His accent-thick purr sent erotic shivers through Kion’s fur as he started to plead ”Azaad needs you, mighty prince!” he took one last lick of Kion’s junk, letting his rough, thin tongue tickle every barb of the mighty dick in front of him. It reminded him of Baliyo’s, if slightly smaller. 
Kion’s eyes remained widened as he tried to process what had just happened. He stared down at the suckling cheetah before him, hungrily slathering up any and all of the prince’s essence as he slowly began to dribble it across his length. Kion, for a few minutes, couldn’t help it, completely as the whim of the male cheetah. 
Eventually, though, he regained control. The fierce lion’s eyes sharpened as the blood in his veins boiled. Casually groaning around the lion’s dick, Azaad was not ready for Kion to leap up, pushing him onto his back in an equally primal fit of sexual desire. He stared down at the shocked cheetah., watching as he quickly started to blush, embarrassed at his actions. It was only when Kion shot his muzzle forward, letting his tongue entangle around his that Azaad ever so slightly relaxed.
Breaking the affectionate, longing kiss, Kion growled. “I will  take you as mine, Azaad.” He thrust his groin against the cheetah’s, letting their dicks caress one another as he smirked down at his fluffy friend. “But I stay on top.” 
How could Azaad refuse to the sexy princes demands?
Fuli watched the pair from a snow-tipped boulder, slowly slipping a paw in between her rear legs as she slouched beside it. She glanced over its snowy edge, watching as Kion mounted Azaad, their groins rubbing together as they continued to make out. Fuck this was so hot! Watching her master take yet another cheetah into his thrall, a male no less. 
 “Ahh, Yes Kion!” Azaad chirped as his kiss with Kion departed once more. He stared up at the loving, dominant lion’s brown eyes, burning with intense, erotic power. “Take me Kion! Azaad needs you to fill his hole!” Kion’s smirk could only grow an inch more as he moved his hips downward, revealing Azaad’s twitching rod once ore to the chilly wind. 
“What?” he moved his hips slightly forward, letting his feline. Bared tip poke at the cheetah’s hole. “Like this?” Azaad purred in excitement, keeping his eyes locked with Kion’s as the Prideland’s prince heaved forward, splitting the cheetah’s tight rear open with his magnificent, stud dick.
“KION!” Azaad grunted as he slid right into the cheetah’s rear, pounding away proudly at his new conquest as Azaad submitted completely. The lion prince held him with his forepaws, forcing the cheetah’s back into the ground as he bred his rear. The sheer tightness suckling away at his length was intense, causing Kion to grunt and pant as he dominated him.
For Fuli, it was far too much to bear. She couldn’t hold back any longer. As her pussy dribbled with its sweet, lustful scent, she arose to her paws, one staining the ground with her succulent juices as she started to trot over, swaying her tail side to side as she longed to join them, to welcome her new mate into his position as the prince’s new fuck toy.
  Kion and Azaad didn’t notice the feminine cheetah approaching, both completely lost in their lustful engagement. Continuing their longing mating, the two males peeked over Azaad’s head as a sweet, hot scent seeped across their muzzles. Looking up, Fuli smirked at Kion, refusing to notice Azaad at first. 
“Mmm, such a naughty boy.” As her smirk grew, she straddled her dripping snatch over Azaad’s muzzle, his tongue already hung out panting from Kion’s desperate thrusts. “Looks like we'll have to show him his place, my master.” Before he could talk, Fuli lowered her mound to Azaad’s lips, rubbing their boiling surface across his tongue she squealed at the sensation, arching her head forward as Kion poked his tongue out. The female cheetah and male lion started to make out as she forced her mate to suckle her pussy.
Azaad loved it. He could taste every crevice of his mate’s mound. It stretched around his tongue, contouring as he started to eagerly slurp her out. Surprisingly, Azaad could even taste Kion essence proudly coating Fuli’s insides. It was rich in it, pooling in the many crevices and folds, most, of which seemed to me be carved into her flesh. 
Kion and Fuli growled into each other’s muzzles, lapping their tongues against each other as they both pounded Azaad’s muzzle and rear. Both felines could feel it, the rising heat, the intensifying tremors in their groins. They were perfectly entwined as Azaad lost control of his rod, squirting thin, if hot, loads of cum onto himself, staining his softest belly fur in his seed. Kion felt the cheetahs throbbing balls rub against his pelvis, only making it harder for him to hold back his own orgasm. Fuli glanced down at this, a smug smirk spreading across her muzzle as she continued to make out Kion.
Not long after, she couldn’t hold back anymore. With one final lick of Azaad’s tongue, she felt her insides clench up, throbbing as it spewed a shot of her vaginal juices into the longing male’s mouth. Kion’s thrusts grew too, as he growled into Fuli’s mouth, the sheer pressure of Azaad’s rear tightened around it. His barbs scratched within the cheetah’s rectum, making him his as dominant, thick seed rushed into every corner of the male cheetah’s insides. Their balls throbbing in time with each other. Master and servant,  becoming one at last.
As their orgasms faded, the tree departed from their loving embraces. Fuli’s pussy dripped with her essence, combined with a faint trickle of her cheetah lover’s saliva. Azaad, gasping for breath, was covered in a mixture of cum saliva and pussy juice as he should be. Kion pulled out of the cheetah’s rectum, leaving behind a trail of cum. Followed by a gushing waterfall od semen, pouring from the male cheetah’s worn, well-pounded arse.
Collapsing beside Azaad, Fuli cuddled up to Kion as Azaad rolled over, huddling up to the prince’s chest. He softly caressed his soft fur, feeling the strong, fierce muscles embedded within.
“Azaad loves his new master.” He rested his soft, gently head in Kion’s chest fur, falling asleep pretty much instantly as the cool, mountainous breeze dried the cum into his fir. Fuli, snuggling up, into Kion’s tuft of mane fur, licked behind the lion’s ear.
“Thanks, Kion, for sharing your love.” She gently fell into a knackered, deep sleep as Kion rested his head beside them both. Taking Azaad at his won was more work then it looked, even if it was fun. He couldn’t; help but wonder where this would take them. 
But they’d have all the time in the savannah to explore that…