Lion King: A Father’s Love Pt 2 – A Meerkat’s Punishment 
Kiara clambered up Pride Rock, her tail firmly planted downward as she ascended the ancient rock formation. It had been days since she had caught her parents mating and yet still her body flickered with the embers of need. 
As she clambered up the rocky overlook, she tried to sulk on through, trying not to bring much attention to herself. These strange new burning feelings were too much for her. Thoughts of her parents mating, watching her father’s plump, virile rod slide in and out of her mother’s slit…
No! She couldn’t think like this, right? Surely fantasising about your father, no matter how much of a stud he is, is wrong. Right? With burning reddened cheeks, she tried to find a place to hide, a place where she could just relieve the stresses flowing through her body.
But alas, the lair was too far away…
As her facial fur started to redden, she sulked around a rocky corner, shadowed by the boulder path leading further up to the lair’s entrance. The cool, darkened rocks provided just enough privacy from the path for her to quickly flop down as her paw quickly moved to her trembling, reddened slit. She couldn’t help but give off a cute, relieved sigh as she thought of her father’s tongue lapping away at her slit, taking its scorching juices with deep, desperate licks. 
Unbeknownst to the horny lioness though, another creature had slowly started to straddle its way up Pride Rock. A small, heavily panting meerkat struggled to catch his breath as he clambered up the final, sun-baked step up to the same levelled outlook that Kiara had sulked away from mere moments prior. He panted heavily, trying to catch his breath as a familiar set of moans rumbled from around a rocky corner nearby.
“Oh, daddy!”  The meerkat’s ears shot up as he heard Kiara’s pleasured groans. His body flashed up into an alert position, his front paws tucked into his chest as he listened. Curiosity took hold of his little mind as he slowly started to sneak up to the rocky edge. 
Kiara continued to paw herself off, her mind swept in visons of her father’s erect, virile girth thrusting in and out of her pulsating pussy. She fantasised about it seeping into her tight, virgin mound, taking her as his completely. Her trembling grunts acted as a beacon for the meerkat to follow, a light in the darkness of curiosity.
As he turned the corner he was met with the most heart-pounding sight of his life, and that was saying something. His eyes widened as he watched the young lioness paw herself off, groaning and humming her father’s name as she pleasured herself. He felt a sharp, chilling breeze brush against his groin as his minute meerkat manhood slowly started to creep out of its furry sheath. 
How could he not start slowly stroking his little length, cupping it with his tiny, filthy hands as Kiara’s hums continued to fill the air? For such a savage creature, she was certainly a sexy little thing. He could sense her desires, sense her need through the thick, choking scent emanating from her body. It only made him stroke himself harder and faster, unaware he was now loudly grunting and groaning.
Kiara’s eyes flung wide as she heard the meerkat’s groans rattle around in her head. Freezing in pace the glanced the small, shuddering figure beside her, merrily jerking his barely visible length off at the sight of her. She practically shot out of her fur as her eyes caught sight of him.
“Timon!” Upon hearing Kiara’s panicked yelp, the now horny meerkat’s fur practically leapt from his skin, standing just as erect as his pathetic excuse for a dick. The princess’ look of abominable horror at the sight before her sent a stuttering series of bolts through her body as Timon let go of his dick. 
“Wait! Erm… Princess-“ He tried to get a word in, but Kiara’s terrified muffles silenced him. Before he knew it, she had attempted to dart past him, only to knock directly into his small but fat body. “Ooof!” His breath left his lungs as the lioness landed on top of him, rolling away just a little bit so that his muzzle was kissing her damp slit. 
It was at this moment that Nala slowly climbed up Pride Rock, returning from the morning hunt with her fellow huntresses. She couldn’t wait to get home, to spend some quality time with her king. To feel his pride pound her desperate, stressed mound.  As she reached the small overlook, a familiar set of muffled groans flicked through her ear The Prideland’s queen glanced over towards the sound’s origins, noticing the flick of a certain, adolescent tail sway out from the cornered edge as if teasing her to approach. As the queen turned the corner, she was met with an unforgettable sight.
Before her, Kiara laid on the ground, her paws stretched out as Timon remained squashed beneath her, continuously suckling her dripping snatch. Nala halted at this sight, freezing in place as she unintentionally moved her paw to her own pussy. She watched as Timon gently nudged Kiara’s virgin slit away from his muzzle, much to the lioness’ dismay.
“Turn around and flop on your back!”  The small meerkat commanded, smirking up at the young lioness as she glanced back at him confusingly. She did as he commanded, flopping to the ground within seconds, presenting herself to him as the fire within her burn across her pussy lips. Timon’s eyes widened as he grabbed his dick, stroking it one more time as he eyed her drooling pussy. “Let me show you what I taught Simba.” 
“Is that so…”
Nala’s confident voice echoed off the rocky walls just as Timon attempted to align himself with Kiara’s snatch. Her words caused him to freeze, just slightly off from his target. His heart raced with a chill as a strong, feline shaped shadow consumed his sight. 
“Oh, erm Nala…” He couldn’t help but stutter as he cupped his balls and dick with his hands. “I was just… helping Kiara here and-“
“Oh, I know what you were doing.” The Prideland’s queen approached them, smirking gently as she noticed the blushing, petrified meerkat before her. Behind him, her daughter also blushed hard, trying to hide her face as she remained still, presenting herself to the savannah as a twinkle of fear glistened across her eyes. 
“Don’t worry Kiara. You’ve done nothing wrong.” Nala smiled at her tearful daughter before glancing down at Timon, who had shrunken in on himself in the majesty of the queen. Nala’s eyes scanned his body. Up and down, up and down. She noticed the small, useless lump protruding from his groin and into his hands. A glimmer of filthiness infected her kind as she smirked down at him, knowing the precise way to punish his abuse of her daughter.
Nala immediately swayed her body to the side ever so slightly, letting her stretched, dewed pussy lips glisten in the morning sun. Timon’s heart sunk as the reflection from Nala's pussy caught his eye. He watched as she flopped down before him, resting on her back just like Kiara had done so. “Hmm, how about you show me what you taught Simba?” She spread her legs out, stretching a paw out to entice the meerkat closer to her. Despite this though, Timon continued to remain frozen in place, unable to move out of pure, primal fear. What if Simba found out about all of this? If he learnt that he tried to mate Kiara or even Nala? His thoughts were quickly extinguished as he felt a slightly damp, boiling lump of fur nudge him from the side.
“Hey! Watch i-“ As he turned to face Nala, he noticed her body firmly pressed against him. Her pussy started to tremble as his short, rough fur tickled her sensitive slit, causing her to raise her head just a little bit. Her groan sent shudders through his body, forcing his hands to shoot to his side. The lioness’ pussy quickly pulled back before sinking back forward, taking his arm prisoner as she started to hump against him gently. 
Kiara watched with intrigue as her mother began to rub herself against Timon’s furry, stunned body. The sheer pressure the Prideland’s queen pressed on Timon’s body caused him to slide towards Kiara, making contact with the adolescent lioness’ groin. Her entire body shuddered as the meerkat’s messy, unkempt fur grazed her virgin lips only made her hornier. Despite this though, she still couldn’t tell if this was ok. If this was acceptable.
“Mmm, join me Kiara” Nala groaned. Her loving, maternal eyes slowly closed as she humped against  Timon’s embarrassed body. “Let all those erotic desires out on his pathetic form!” Kiara stared down in between her legs, watching as the meerkat beneath them remained frozen in place, convulsing every now and then as a chill shot down his spine. Every time he did, it sent a bolt of euphoric pleasure through both of the lionesses’ mounds. 
Slowly and hesitantly, Kiara joined her mother in grinding herself against Timon’s fur, slowly breathing in and out as her eyes carefully closed. Her mind slowly started to dream once more of her father, imagining his big, virile dick sliding into her pussy, simulated by the meerkat’s unkempt fur.
“Ohhh… Mmmm…” The young lioness groaned, harmonising with her mother as they both thrust against their captive. Timon gave up, surrendering his body to the lionesses’ dominating thrusts.  As their pleasurable, humming bodies caressed him, he felt his dick harden, poking out of its furry little sheath as his balls filled up, consumed in the sweet, euphoric scent of the heat-stricken felines. They using him for their nefarious needs, forcing their folds to split further and further as they groaned. 
“Mmm, that’s it, Kiara!” Nala grunted flinging her head back slightly as she felt Timon’s arm slip out of her pussy. “Think of your father’s dick, think of him breeding you, as he did me!” Kiara humped faster. Her mother’s suggestive thought infected her mind, causing the young adolescent lioness to lose control of her body. But how could her mother know? She had tried so well to hide her feelings and yet?
“Oh, Kiara. Don’t you think I wouldn’t notice when my little girl was watching me ride our king, hmm?” The Prideland’s queen’s voice trembled as her body shuddered, deepening slightly as her eyes peeked over at her daughter. “Feel the urge grow and show this useless lump what it means to pleasure a lioness!” 
“Hey! Who are you calling- Ompf!” Before Timon could reply, Nala thrusted forward sharply, squeezing the poor meerkat’s body between the two lionesses tighter.  He raised his arms slightly as his cheeks burned red, feeling the trembling, pooling sensation grow in his groin. Was he really gonna cum from this?
Kiara had remained mostly silent, keeping her eyes tightly closed as her desires shifted through her mind. With each thrust, she dreamt of Simba’s dick pounding her virgin slit. She sped up, thrusting faster and faster. Deeper and deeper until the welling, euphoric sensation became too much to bear.
“Daddy!” With a single, body-convulsing roar, Kiara couldn’t hold back any longer. Her pussy sprayed its thick, scented ooze all over Timon’s messy fur, staining him with her estrus infused, desire-driven juices. Upon hearing her daughter’s orgasmic roar, Nala let go of her built-up tension too, allowing her orgasm to be unleashed upon the meerkat. Timon froze, his eyes widening in shock as he felt both lionesses orgasm all over him. 
He didn’t even notice his own cum squirting up onto his chest from his rock hard, tiny dick. 
Slowly but surely, both lionesses came down from their orgasmic high, their bodies gently shuddering as a wash of relief flowed through their furs. Their eyes opened, glancing down at the soaked meerkat beneath them. If he didn’t know his place now, he’d never know. As her eyesight slowly arose from Timon’s body, Nala raised her paw beneath Kiara’s chin, enticing her daughter forward into a loving, heated kiss. Both lionesses groaned and hummed as their tongues danced around each other, suckling the air that had become trapped in their mouths. Kiara’s heart raced. Her mother was such an experienced, loving kisser!
Unbeknownst to them, a large, bulky shadow had settled above them. He watched as the two lionesses made out, their pussies still holding Timon in pave, much to the meerkat’s dismay. He tried to wiggle out of their hold, only barely escaping from their groinal grasp as their juices rubbed against his fur. He stood there, staring down at his lubricated body in embarrassment. 
“Gee, you girls really make a mess huh?” The meerkat noticed the foreboding feline shadow encapsulate the small overlook they were on. Looking up, his body sank in humiliation, knowing all too well stood above them.
“Oh... Erm… Simba…” The meerkat crossed his arms, trying his best to hide his erection as the Prideland’s king leapt down to the overlook. Simba’s muzzle was plastered with a smirk as he watched Kiara and Nala break their kiss, turning to him with a  loving, erotic gaze.
“Good girls.” Simba winked as Kiara giggled, spreading her legs slightly to show off her dripping slit to her father. Nala glanced down at her daughter, lowering her paw to Kiara’s slit as she flicked her blue, maternal eyes over at Simba. Wit one effortless movement, she spread her daughter’s pussy lips to her king, showing off the young adolescent’s mound for their king to admire. Simba felt a welling, growing sensation in his groin.
He knew what they wanted. What Kiara wanted. 
“Timon, leave us.” Simba turned to the cum stained meerkat, his eyes glistening with a proud, erotic gaze.  Upon making eye contact he turned back to Kiara, smirking as wide as he could as he eyed up his suggestively presented daughter. “It seems I must teach my daughter a lesson.” Timon swayed his eyes back and forth between Kiara and Simba before realising what his adopted son was on about. With a sigh of acknowledgement, the meerkat slowly crept to the side, sulking away from the horny lions as he cupped his balls and dick.
“Oh, erm… Sure Simba …” His voice croaked as he spoke, glancing up at Simba as he made his retreat. “You take care of her and I’ll just-“
Before he could run away, Simba slammed his back paw on the meerkat’s tail, causing Timon to freeze. He turned around to find Simba grinning back at him, his tail slowly swaying side to side, giving Timon the occasional view of his royal jewels.
“Just remember, if I catch you trying to mate my daughter again…” Timon could only watch as Simba’s tail arose completely, revealing his plump, cum filled balls, along with his stiff, throbbing pride in all its glory. The meerkat immediately gulped, feeling a sense of inferiority wash over him. Simba swayed his balls and dick before the meerkat, before whispering coldly. “I’ll have to teach you a lesson too.”
Timon’s entire body shuddered, his eyes locked as they followed Simba’s large, rock hard dick as the king slowly approached his mate and daughter. Timon now knew his place, as he should. He may have raised Simba from a cub but now, the apprentice had become the master, the king and the stud. 
He didn’t mind though. After all, there were two animals in the savannah that would happily let him mate them, even if they were a bit smelly. He couldn’t help but think of them as he clambered down Pride rock, stroking his dick as he did so.  
“Hmm, now where’s Pumbaa and Bunga?” 
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