It was yet another, rather boring day in the Pridelands or what was left of it. Scar’s reign had corrupted the land, causing a great drought that had scared off many of the herds of the Pridelands. It was a tie of worry and, for one particular lioness cub, a time of loneliness.
Nala laid on a small boulder looking out at the dead land around her. Her life had become so much more boring since Simba’s ‘death’ (Even if he secretly was actually alive, living in a jungle a few miles away). Many of the other lion cubs ignored her, deciding to ‘play’ elsewhere, not letting her joining in their ‘fun’.
As she lay on the boulder, her younger brother, Mheetu, slowly wandered up to her. His nose twitching softly, as if he had picked up an interesting scent. He saw his sister, stretching out over the boulder, her legs spread out as she stretched her muscular feline body.
“Hey, sis!” The young male lion cub smiled as he approached his older sister. Upon hearing his sweet greeting, however, Nala jumped slightly, not knowing that he had been there. 
“Mheetu! Don’t sneak up on me like that!” She moved her paw away from her pelvis the slight dampness on her paw glistening in the dull sunlight, barely breaking through the thick cloud layer above. She stared over at her brother as she tried to clean her paw, hiding the adult actions that she had been practising just mere moments before.
“What were you doing?” Mheetu smirked slightly, slowly approaching his sister even more. He noticed the dampness on her paw and in the shallow glistening ooze around the mound in between in his legs. He chuckled at this sight, licking his lip slightly. “I can help if you want?”
Nala seemed confused at first She stared at her younger brother, watching as he approached her, raising a paw to her pelvis. Within the time It took her to blink, she felt a soft, furry, yet heavy weight suddenly rub against her lubricated slit rubbing against it softly at first with a building motion.
Nala sighed at the feeling, slowly wiggling around on her boulder as her brother’s paw caressed her sweet entrance. Her excited, heated ooze coating is sandy furred paw as he continued to rub away at her flowing mound. In time, he started to dig a claw or two in, tickling away at his sister’s delicate insides, teasing her for thing to come.
“Ohh brother!” The young lioness cub groaned, softly caressing her brother’s side as he continued to work his paw deep into her pussy. From out of nowhere though he pulled out, much to Nala’s dismay. Taking a rather stern, sorrowful look over to him, she was presented with a smirking, plotting look adorning his muzzle. He had her where he wanted her and she knew it.
He lowered his muzzle. His warm, steamy breath glazed over her damp, bare slit as he prepared himself, drooling at the muzzle to taste of his sister’s forbidden juices. Without delay, he began his feast, licking and slurping away at Nala’s wanting dripping hole. 
The pair mumbled and grunted, a pure desire for pleasure pushing the two to simply wanting more. More of each other. Nala raked the ground as she felt her brother’s slender yet rough tongue probe her insides, greedily slurping away all her precious love juices within, barely ripe to be harvested. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before even with Simba and the other young male cubs. 
Mheetu couldn’t get enough. His tongue tucked in deeply to his sister’s twitching slit, hungrily milking it of all its juices. Within mere minutes, he let her insides contract, signalling her rapidly approaching orgasm.  They both didn’t have to wait long, as Nala ushered a sharp, body-shaking groan, filling her brother’s mule with her heated essence.
Slurping down her pussy juices, Mheetu arose, departing his thirsty lips from his sister’s most precious bits. He looked towards her, seemingly pleading for re. Only barely recovering from her intense orgasm she gazed at him, slightly lost in the erotic feelings still flowing in her veins.
“Take me, brother!” she lay down before I, slowly stretching off of her boulder. Moving her tail to the side, she presented herself to him. Mheetu didn’t need to be told twice.
He leapt onto the boulder, mounting his sister with unrelenting eagerness. As he tried to slot his erect, if minuscule, unmatured dick Nala halted, slapping his dick away from her bubbling, wanting pussy.
“No!” Using her tail, she grabbed his dick, moving it slightly upwards from its vaginal trajectory. She rested his small rod at her tail hole before letting it go. “There, now fuck me good, little brother!” He thrust forwards, slowly moving in and out as Nala’s anal muscles started to get used to his girth. 
The pair mumbled, completely lost in the sensations their most private of areas were giving hem. They both felt their love, the pure, succulent lust, only strengthening them and their bond. The bond of a brother and sister, and more. 
“Yes!” Nala raised her head, clawing away at the soft, dry ground beneath her. She tried to contain her feelings, contain the lustful, longing sensations her body was flooded with, to barely any avail. She felt her brother’s dick rumble and slam within her. He was close, close to filling her tail hole with his cum.
He pounded her ass heavier, grabbing the nape of her neck as he proudly fucked his sister’s rectum. His small, barely mature balls slamming against her ass cheeks as he quickly built to an orgasmic state Nala raised her head again, calling out to her brother with a lustful, demanding tone. “Fill my ass Mheetu! Make me yours!” 
Nala’s demands were soon met. With one final thrust, her brother lost control. Letting go of her scruff, he roared up to the sky feeling his creamy furred orbs squirt their load deep into his sisters ass. 
Their bodies shuddered as Mheetu’s orgasm reached its peak. A small dribble of his cum started to leak out o his sister’s tight tail hole, dripping onto the boulder beneath them as he stood proud, knowing he had pleased her well. After a few more minutes his dick softened, plopping out of Nala’s hole as the pair collapsed catching their breaths together.
The young lioness licked her brother’s cheek, snuggling up to his body as she pated. “Thank, little brother.” The pair nuzzled, humming and chuckling at their affectionate snuggles. Neither of them noticing that the sun was now setting. As they snuggled just a little longer, the distant, home-calling roars of their mother, Sarafina, bellowed across the land.
“Wed better get back, huh.” Mheetu’s sighed, his ears softly flopping down as he rose to his paws. He knew they would most likely not be able to do this again. This would be the last time he could fuck such a beautiful, sweet, sexy lioness. But Nala had other ideas. With a loving, calming smirk she nuzzled up to him standing up beside him as he did so.
“I don’t think so.” She smiled at him staring into his pale blue eyes. “I need you, little brother. You’re the only male to show me any affection.” Mheetu teared up at these words, nuzzling up to his sister one more. Another booing roar bellowed across the land, as the pair began the short trek back to Pride Rock, back to the safety of the den, knowing their love had strengthened above all else.
They were one, and nothing would change that…