You found yourself in the Outlands one day, far from any signs of civilisation. This didn't bother you. Civilisation was too safe, too secure for such a risktaker. You never truly fitted in anyway and that s why you're here. It's why you left high school, ran from home and are now surviving in the wildernesses of Africa. A chance to start anew. 

It didn't take you long to get lost. This barren wasteland seemed to go on for miles, but something did catch your eye. A monument, a peak in the far distance. It seemed familiar, almost too familiar. Could it be? Squinting further your mind clicked. It was Pride Rock. The Pridelands. The sparkle of lush grassland sat on the horizon, bring a smile to your worn out, cold young face. 

Yet, you knew it would take the entire day to reach there. Knowing this, you clamber down from the canyon you had nestled on to get a view of the land. Your clothes, the only items you brought with you, clung to your slender body, sweaty and filthy. Reaching the floor of the canyon you remembered the stories of the Pridelands, about how peaceful and welcoming the place was. If there were anywhere you would want to spend the rest of your life, it was there, far away from any humans. 

As you continue your journey, your body becomes more drained. You hadn't slept for days. Luckily you were able to find some food and water yesterday, so you weren't hungry or thirsty or this would be ten times more difficult. But it wasn't just that. Your period was in full swing and your mind was a cauldron of all sorts of emotions and thoughts. You couldn't help but shake the feeling of loneliness too. With no humans, who could you talk to? What about love? Something you always wanted. 

You didn't let this get you down though, instead focusing on finding twigs and logs.  Day was slowly turning into night and it would soon be incredibly cold.
 After some time, you find some twigs, and rubbing rocks together, produce fire. You sit in front of the fire, warming our cold bones as the sunsets. Tomorrow, you would make it to the Pridelands, hopefully earning residence in the magical kingdom. You just hoped that the animals that lived didn't see you as a threat and didn't tear you to pieces on the spot.

As the moon arose, you found a small, comfortable spot in the canyon's wall, huddled away from the shallow breeze blowing through. Your tired, youthful body fell instantly knackered from a long day of walking and climbing. However, your body needed release so you found another corner to do your business in, fertilizing the barren and beneath you. Coming back to your sleeping corner, you could feel your period flushing through, dying your underwear that had already been ruined days before. Enough was enough. With a bit of a struggle, you removed them, chucking them into the fire. You were a true lady of the wilds now, no need for such civilised nonsense. 

You kept the rest of your clothes on, however, snuggling into them as you fell into a deep sleep. The weight of what seemed like a thousand days resting on your legs and shoulders melting away in the few hours’ sleep you could get. 

As the sun rose across the land, you continued to sleep. At the crack of the canyon, a small yet strong, fierce lion cub strolled though, sniffing the ground, seemingly looking for something. He raised his head when he saw the remnants of the fire that kept you warm. Your scent was spewed everywhere, allowing the young lion to find your sleeping body. He noticed the river of blood seeping down your leg, onto the cold floor below. Curious, he sniffed between your legs, moving your leg out of the way to reveal a blood-stained patch on your trousers, the blood. His heart pounded in his chest. What could have happened to it? He thought. He didn't quite understand what you are, after all, he had never seen a human before. He flicked the surface of your trousers, forcing them to stroke across the surface of your pussy, trying to get a better scent of your blood, to determine what had happened.

Your body began to reawaken as you felt a rough, wet feeling move across your most sensitive area. It tingled as it moved, forcing you to groan slightly as you awoke to see a golden blob of fur, seemingly rubbing against your pelvis. As your vision unblurred, awakening fully. You saw what it was. A young lion cub, about a year and a half old, possibly two at a push. His body was about two-thirds of our own, strong, muscular and actually quite handsome, cute even. Yet, instinct kicked in. He was a carnivore, the top of the food chain. You kicked your legs at him, squealing as he looked up at you with his auburn eyes.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" You screamed, forcing the young lion cub to jump back in terror. H cowered in the opposite corner of this chunk of the canyon, shaking as you do. After some time, you open your terrified eyes once more, to find him quivering in the corner. He looked adorable. The small tuff of red mane on his head flickering in the cool breeze. Regaining your composure, you slowly rose to your feet, deciding to slowly approach the scared lion cub.

He watched as you rose, gobsmacked by how tall you were. He couldn't help but admire your slender, feminine body. It reminded him of a certain feline friend he spent most of the day with and had recently got to know much closer. A part of him started to wonder creature stood before him. Has she friendly? Was she ok? He began to calm down as you approached him.

"It's ok." You softly tried to clam the young lion. He seemed to do so, his eyes sparkling with frightened tears. He let you closer to him though, up to the point when he was cuddled up to your chest. "I'm not going to hurt you." 

"Sorry for scaring you." He cried, hugging you with his paws. You felt his fur, rough and tough yet kinda soft and smooth at your touch. He felt your hands brush him and he released a hum of affection. He snuggled up to your chest, digging his head between your breasts, seemingly finding comfort between the two slightly developed bumps. He looked at you, his auburn eyes burning their way into your soul. "I was just worried you'd been attacked. He looked down at the blood stain woven into your trousers with concern. 

"It's ok." You giggled seeing what he meant. "It's only my period." He looked up at you, confused by what you were speaking about. You roll your eyes, a bit nervous and awkward to talk about such things. Slowly brushing away from the lion cub, you sit down. Kion moves beside you lying down on the ground. His body stretched out across the dusty still cold ground. 

"Were you heading to the Pridelands?" He asked from nowhere, his adorable eyes piercing yours should once more. You couldn't help but get lost in them. 

"Yeah, how did you-" He raised his head as you tried to speak, abruptly butting into your sentence. He rolled over as he did so, revealing the three bumps of fur nestled under his tail. You couldn't help but take a look. A part of your mind wondered how big he actually was as you stared at his penis and balls. 

"Everyone's trying to get to the Pridelands." He spoke, before noticing you staring at his pelvis. His ears flickered backwards as he felt an uneasy feeling rumbling in his gut. "Oh wait! Where are my manners?" his entire head shot back as he slowly bowed before you. "I'm Kion, Prince of the Pridelands." He raised his head to see your eyes twinkling down at him. 

Slowly bowing your head at such majesty, you return the favour. "I'm Y/N." You smile down at the lion cub, forcing him to smile back at you. You can't seem to get the thought of him out of your mind. Here you are, standing in the presence of royalty. You should have cleaned up, had a bath cleaned yourself up, but he didn't seem to mind.

As you were lost in thought, he gave your bod one last sniff. "No offence, but you smell." He gave a small, cute giggle, flicking his tail slightly upwards as he turned around, facing the exit of the canyon. You couldn't help but look at him, his penis and testicles, plump and ripe, clearly visible for you to admire. Was he teasing you? If he was, it was working. 

"I know of a watering hole nearby, I passed it on my way here." He smiled back at you, seeing where your eyesight was locked. "You'll be able to clean yourself up there." How could you resist? You nod your head, arising back to your feet. Kion grins back at you, before heading off, further into the canyon, leading you to the watering hole beyond. 

As you walked, you couldn't help but admire the lion cub's body. He was hot, cute and just generally adorable. He seemed to look at you from time o time, admiring your body in the same way. An urge started to rumble through the very depths of our body. You were once alone, but now you had a friend, a male friend. He may be a lion cub, but he could still technically many things that a human could.

In an hour or so, you arrived at the watering hole. "Here we are!" He announced, sprinting to the water's edge for a drink. His small, slippery tongue slurped up the water, chucking it further into his mouth. A part of you wondered what else that tongue could do, giving your pelvis a pulse of energy. You looked down at the patch of blood coating your trousers. Maybe it was time to let them go, become one with nature entirely. 

As you approached the water's edge, Kion looked at you, smiling like always. "So, you ready to clean your fur?" His smile, mixed with his understanding of human biology, caused you to giggle slightly as you approached. 

"We humans don't have fur, Kion." You continued to giggle as you started to take your clothes off. First, your shirt and bra, allowing the lion to see your bare chest. You watched as he shrugged backwards, seemingly horrified by what he was seeing.
"Eww!" He flicked his paws above his eyes, a small gap in them allowing him to peek as you removed your trousers. "You humans are weird." 
All you could do was laugh at his innocence. Wading into the water, you looked back at him, now removing his paws from his face. He watched you enter the water seemingly intrigued by you. As you cleaned yourself, he watched, his mind becoming lost in thought. In time, he would flop to his side, still looking at you. You couldn't help but notice the sparkle of pinkish flesh seemingly poking out of his furry sheath. It instantly caught your eye, and your imagination.

You slowly approached him. Seeing he was falling asleep, you took the chance to have a closer look at his genitalia. It was the first time you had seen male genitalia, human or animal. You couldn't help but get twisted, yet hugely erotic thoughts through your head. What did it feel like? What did it taste like? It wasn't long before you found out.

Without thinking further, you lunged your head forward, sniffing at his nether regions. His musky scent hung in your nose, only enticing you further. Taking one hand you gently rubbed the girth of his dick, shaking slightly s you felt its smoothness, the small amount of its sheath nested at its base. Its rough, hardy texture tickled the tips of your fingers. It didn't take you long to gain enough courage to begin licking it, taking small sips of his length.

"Ohh!" You heard the lion cub moan. You looked p, to see his auburn eyes look down at you. "Don't stop, please!" You continued to ick with more and more pressure and length. You felt his penis shudder, releasing small traces of pre-cum all over your awaiting mouth. You couldn't get enough of it. Its taste, bitter yet sweet, flowed softly down your throat as you decided to go all in, smothering his cock with our entire mouth. All he could do was wiggle and moan in ecstasy as you dived onto his most sensitive member, your hot breath only heightening his excitement. 

Looking down, you saw his balls thumping around in their little fur sack, wiggling with the strain of their precious juices inside. Seeing it as an opportunity. You took your spare hand and started to caress them, feeling the soft, sensitive organs underneath the thick, rough fur covering them. Kion couldn't take any more pleasure and roared his release.

"Y/N!!!" He screamed, releasing his semen into your awaiting mouth. It surprised you just how much cum he had, squirting all the way to the back of your throat, gagging you at first. In time, you found air once more, allowing you to breathe and seep more of his lion seed into your mouth. You continued to stroke his golden royal jewels, milking them of as much cum as you could.

After some time, his orgasm halted, forcing the lion to collapse to the side of you. You let go of his penis and balls, gasping for breath as you looked down at him. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw his penis, fully erect before you, glistening in the sunlight with both his cum and your saliva. You didn't care anymore. You wanted him, only him. He was putty in the palm of your hand now.

"That... You were..." He continued to try and grasp for breath. "That was the best thing ever." He snuggled up to your naked breasts, giving them an affectionate lick. Pushing his head upwards, you did your tongue into his throat, slurping some of your own saliva, coated in his cum, into his mouth. He hummed at its taste, closing his eyes as his body shook with pleasure again. Your hands caressed his chest and back brushing through his thick fur. You clung to him, his body heat forcing your own to increase. Your insides crave him more, however, and you knew what you wanted now, more than ever.

"Did you like it?" You smirked at him, clambering above him. He smiled up at you, nodding his head. His tail shook from side to side, signalling his happiness in having you so close to him. As you clambered onto him, you rubbed your slightly excited, sweet pussy over his chest, feeling each strand puff fur slightly enter your most private, precious area. You released a series of groans, before looking down at him again his auburn orbs meeting yours. 

"Good, because I'm far from done yet."