Double pleasures - By J.D.Taylor

Based off the image by Kaion 

Whilst at the watering hole one day, kion heard a familiar series of moans and groans. Hs ears spiked at the sound as he turned to face its source, a bunch of bushes nearby, leading into the royal quarters, a place where only the royal family could enter.
He smirked at the sound. As he arose, he felt his dick wiggle out of its furry sheath. The small, immature barbs caught the wind, causing a shimmer of pleasure to tingle on its surface as he thought about who was making the sounds.
Treading softly, he shifted through the bushes, the moans and groans becoming clearer with every step. There were two series of groans, the first sweet and maternal, the second set was rough and masculine. The lion cub chuckled at the increasing sound, feeling his dick hardening as he approached the opening.
There, laying in all their glory, were his mother and father. Nala had pinned Simba to the ground, riding his cock as she stared him in the eye, softly riding him as Simba looked up at her sweet, loving blue eyes, lost in the sensation of his mate slowly rode his dick, taking it as hers. 
Kion could only smirk at the sight. This wasn’t the first time he’d watched his parents fuck. Most of his life he’d watch from the sidelines as did most of the pride, as the king and queen proudly fucked. Hell, in recent months, they had let him and his sister, Kiara, join in.
Just as Kion lost himself in the erotic sight before him, His mother’s eyes shot up, staring towards the horny little lion cub. She stared in between his hind legs, eyeing up his erect, impressively sized member, for his age anyway. She smiled over at him as Simba continued to pound up into her.
“Oh! Yes! Come and join the fun Kion!” Nala growled, a seductive, pleasured look adorning her muzzle. Simba froze slightly, watching his son slowly approach them from the bushes, his dick as hard and visible as ever. “Fuck my tail hole son!” 
How could Kion refuse such an offer?
Within seconds, he strolled proudly to his mother’s rear. There, before him, rested their lustful joining. Simba’s dick was well wedged into Nala’s pussy, milking each other for all their juices and cum as they pounded together, the cries of their love ringing in Kion’s ears. He felt his dick, now as hard as it had ever been, as he eyed up his fathers dick slipping into his mother’s sloppy, wet slit with ease. As he did, he eyed up her tail hole, his source of pleasure for this session. Licking his salivating muzzle, he started to mount his mother, sliding his young, juvenile dick into her tight, barely penetrated rectum.
“Ohhh!”  Nala couldn’t help but moan and growl even louder. The feeling of two virile, strong, handsome males was just too much for her. She could feel their dicks ploughing both her lower orifices. Kion joined in the orchestra of nearly inaudible groans, loving the sensation of his mother’s tight, ripping arse milking his cubbish dick of its wanting seed. With every thrust he felt his father’s dick, pounding deep into his mother’s body, the large dominant barbs of his father’s dick, combing his mother’s insides, causing the lioness to shudder with delight. Kion felt them too, rubbing within Nala’s body against his own, locking slightly as they sandwiched Nala’s now orgasming insides with their lustful, wanting pace.
Kion was lost. Pure unbridled instinct had taken over the lion cub as he pounded his mother’s rear. He didn’t care about anything. All he knew is he had to fuck his mother good. The feeling of his sensitive barbs rubbing inside her, as well as the sensation of his father’s dick thrusting in and out of her pussy was too much for him. He felt the signature tingle in his balls.
It was time…
“MUUUUMMMM!!!!!” Kion was the first to cum. His thick, if juvenile, cum filled his mother’s arse as he roared out his release. His small, barely mature barbs tickled Nala’s insides as his orgasm forced him to shudder and twitch his seed deep into her rectum. Feeling her son’s hot, thick cum enter her, Nala lost it too, her orgasm pounding through her body, as her rich, forbidden juices started to squirt out of her pounded pussy.
Simba was the last to cum. Hearing his mate and son growling out their orgasms, the lion king came, grinding his teeth as he felt Nala’s wet, sweet juices soak his cock. He roared out his release too, filling Nala completely with his fertile, dominant cum, as any good king should. 
As Simba’s cock started to cease cuming, Kion’s cm started to leak out of Nala’s arse, seeping from around his juvenile dick as it poured out over her arse, slowly slithering down to her pussy only halted by Simba’s dick. Feeling the lioness’ pussy milking his cum, Simba wiggle slightly, allowing some of their combined love juice seep out of her, contaminating Kion’s thick fertile cum load. They were one. A sea of forbidden love juice, right for the licking.
In time, the trio would taste of their forbidden fruits of their sexual, erotic labour, lapping up their concoction from each other’s groins. Nala happily cleaned her son, as she always did whilst Simba roughly suckled her wet, stretched pussy. After kion was cleaned, he began to clean Simba, quickly joined by Nala, as they shared the king’s mighty dick to lick clean, taking a side each as they licked off the remaining cum and pussy juice from his regal rod. 
The trio laid down in the opening, snuggling and nuzzling u to one another. A sea of affectionate hums and licks washed over the trio as they prepared to have a well-deserved rest. Kio snuggled up between his parents, smiling gleefully as he rested his head on his mother’s belly.
“Love you, mum!” He snuggled up to her, his soft, loving brown eyes softly looked over at his father, who rested behind Nala, licking her face as the lion queen snuggled into his mane, looking down at their son, who slowly started to fall asleep.
“We love you too, Kio.” And with that, the three lions slept, warm in the embrace of each other and their lustful body heat. Nala herself still felt the seed of the two strong, virile males that she was honoured to call her mates, even if one of them was her son. 
That didn’t matter. She loved them and they loved her. They were a family, without worry and filled with love.
They were one! And that… That was all that mattered…