A Mjuzi’s touch
 The sun-baked the golden land below, glistening brightly on yet another panting hot dry season day.  Deep in the Prideland’s savannah, Simba, the king of the Pridelands, and his son, Kion, lay underneath a tree, trying to stay cool in the blistering warmth.
“It’s such a beautiful day, huh.” Kion sighed, laying beside his father. He rested his head on the bark of the tree, spreading his small cubbish body outwards, legs spread out, exposing everything to the calming breeze.
“Indeed it is son.” Simba replied, laying beside Kion. He too exposed himself to the elements. “I bet it’s nice to have some time to relax.”
“Especially with you dad.” Kion smirked. He looked down at his body, seeing his little cubbish length twitch slightly. Within mere moments, he looked over at Simba’s to finds the king’s large, erect penis, standing firm and strong before him. A shudder of desire rushed through Kion’s mind and body, causing his own penis to shoot out of its sheath.
“Horny?” Simba’s voice softened, becoming much more…. Erotic. He gently rested a paw behind kion as the lion cub looked over at his father. The seductive smirk adorni8ng the king’s muzzle said it all. Kion smirked back., arising to his paws, before clambering over Simba’s soft exposed belly. 
“What do you think?2Staring his dad in the eye, kion couldn’t help but feel…. Something. This wasn’t the first time they had been like this. And their love for each other was more than either could comprehend, if anyone. Simba was a handsome lion. His warm, heart-warming eyes, his strong, virile body. The large, bulging dick and round, plump furry balls. No wonder everyone loved Simba, especially his son.
Without delay, Kion took his father’s muzzle with his own, happily suckling and slurping away at his adult tongue. The cub closed his eyes, simply enjoying the sensation of his fathers’ warm,., wet mouth and tongue, caressing his as the cub’s paws caressed his father’s mane. Both lions were completely lost in each other’s touch and scent.
Unbeknownst to them, however, they were not alone. Makini was sweeping through the yellow overgrowth, searching for yet another stick to create yet another Bakora staff. Her bare, primate pussy was still wet and slightly sore from the last one she had broken.
She shifted through the golden grasslands, listening and following the soft, seductive moans and groans. She found herself at the edge, her eyes widening as she founds the two snogging lions. She felt an erotic shudder rush her body.
This rush caused her to lose herself. Jumping out of the grass, she approached the two lions. “Hey kion, your majesty.” Immediately, Simba froze. He pushed his son out of his muzzle and turned to find Makini before them, happily smiling as if nothing was wrong.
“Makini! Oh erm…” The king stuttered, rather embarrassed to be caught with his son. Kion looked over at Makini, rather happy to see the mandrill.
“Hey Makini!” he smiled over at her, seeing the leaking slime down her leg. It glistened in the bright sunlight, enticing the young lion’s mind.
“But… But…” Simba continued to stutter, his ears folding back as he tried to explain. Makini approached the two lions, smiling softly as she did so.
“Hey Kion, and it’s ok your majesty. Rafiki told me about you and kion.” She smiled up at the Prideland’s king, who seemed to relax at her calm explanation. She slowly approached closer, eyeing up the two erect flesh rods before her. Kion saw what she was thinking, and clambered onto Simba’s chest, laying on his back, exposing himself once more as Makini sat before them.
“Hmmm, seems you two need a hand.” she smirked, reaching out for their two hugely erect dicks. Simba mumbled once more, nervousness blushing in his cheeks.
“Erm.., Are you sure… Makini?” Kion looked up at his father, giving him a confident, loving lick.
“Don’t worry dad.” The lion smirked, turning his head back down to Makini’s hovering hand. “Makini has a magic touch when it comes to dicks. He winked at her, signalling for her to grab them both. 
She softly stroked their tender, sensitive flesh. her furry palms rubbing up and down Simba’s larger shaft, rubbing Kion’s closely into it. The two lions groaned and moaned., shuddering in the sensation of their dicks caressing one another, wrapped in Makini’s hot, smooth grasp. 
“Ma-Makini…” Simba grunted, feeling his large, kingly barbs rub against his son’s. Makini moved ha hand down to his furry, plump balls, softly caressing them, feeling them shudder and tense at her touch. Both Simba and kion moaned in unison, as Kion’s balls flopped over Simba’s adult dick’s base, rubbing against the lion king’s barbs as Makini caressed the rest of their dicks, rubbing and caressing them until the shuddering sensation in their fleshy rods became too much.
“He…Vi. Ka.Bi…saaaaa!!!!!!” kin groaned, feeling his groins ignite in orgasmic eruptions. Simba joined him, simultaneously squirting their salty, thick rope all over Makini’s hands and their groins. Both lions roared to the heavens as they came, locked in lustful unison the entire time.
Breathless yet surprisingly cooler, Simba clutched Kion’s body, holding him tight as Makini stepped back, her pussy leaking her sweet juices as she began to run it with her cum soaked hands. Simba looked up at her as Kion started to settle into his mane, snuggling up to his father. “That….that was incredible Makini!” 
The mandrill grunted as her orgasm hit, squirting her juices into a puddle in her hand and on the ground. She looked up at kion and Simba, smiling as she did so. “It’s… been a pleasure, your majesty.”
“Yeah.” Kion chuckled, snuggling deeper into his father’s mane. “She sure has a majestic touch, huh dad?” The lion cub looked up at his father, who seemingly was lost in the erotic sensations that had consumed his body.
“Yeah, she sure has, son.” And with that, the two lions started to doze, off, lovingly snuggled up, as Makini continued her search for a new staff. Maybe this time, Rafiki might give her a few more ‘lesson’s, fitting of a Royal Mjuzi, and her ‘special’ touch…
And what a touch it was…