ZiraXKovu - A Mother's Tongue
Zira strolled into the Outsider's lair, a single cascading beam of moonlight illuminating the termite-ridden cave. Their mound aligned the ceiling, breaking through into the cool Outland night sky. Her entire pride was gathered, uncomfortably sleeping. The occasional grunt or groan ruffled through the crowd as she strolled forward, towards the illuminated throne at its center.
As she approached, her eyes widened. There he was! Spread out on the rocky throne. Her young, fierce son, the 'chosen one'...
Kovu...
The young cub was sprawled out on the throne, snoring away without a care in the world. His mother smiled, her eyes slowly swayed down as he approached, admiring his small, innocent sheath, laid out in all its glory. The muscles beneath her tail tightened, her heart raced. God, she needed a male!
Even if Kovu was male, he was far too young to pleasure her, but she sure could pleasure him, train him to be her handsome stud. Just like his father before him. She licked her lips, standing before her sleeping son, cascading a long shadow over him.
Sensing a change in the wind, the young cub awoke. His eyes fluttered open, eyes blurred with a veil of rest. He felt something heavy, wet and rough sliding against his pelvis, a warming rush pulsed through his body, pooling in his stomach. As his eyes focussed, he was met with a sight he thought he'd never see.
"M...Mo...Mother?!"  The cub jolted in his place, his senses quickly recovering as his mother's muzzle slurped his sheath and balls. He couldn't help but stare down at her, watching her smile around his tiny privates. A warming sensation grew across his cheeks, weighed down by a sudden realisation of what she was doing. "That... this is W...Wrong?!"
"Hush now, Little Kovu!" Zira smirked, giving her son's tip a slowly, long lick. "Surely you would let your mother 'bathe' you, hmmm?" The cub didn't respond with words. A shallow moan escaped his muzzle as she began to suckle his girth, taking the occasional lick of his balls. He would grow to be a big stud of a king one day, she could tell just by the size of his fluffy balls and hardening cub pride already.
 The cub struggled to contain himself. The rough, sloppy sensation of his mother's tongue exploring his bits, along with her occasional, deep groans had sent a rush of warmth through his body. Was he enjoying this; before he knew it, he was remaining still, locked in place as she had her way with him. A few small, pleasured grunts escaped his muzzle, pulsing with each twitch of his cock.
"Mmmm, getting close yet?" Zira grinned; her fierce, scheming smile spread around his cub girth. Kovu was practically humping her muzzle now, purely out of untapped primal urge. She welcomed his need, feeling her own brewing deep inside. It wouldn't be long before he became her king, their king.
"Ngh... Mo...Mom... I think...I'm" The cub gnashed his teeth. The feeling deep in his balls had crescendoed into a imminent explosion. He glanced down at his groin. His mother glanced up at him as one final slurp of her tongue sent him over the edge. "Gggrrnnnaaaa!"
She felt the small, juvenile barbs scrape against her tongue. And then it came, all over her muzzle. The salty taste lapping her tongue sent shivers down her spine. It had been so long since she'd tasted anything like it. She needed it!
Kovu shuddered under her gaze, living out his first orgasm in his young life. He lay back in euphoria, panting gently as his orgasm began to die down. Zira, for once, smiled down at him, smirking as his cum stained her muzzle.
"Mmm. There, there little Kovu... Let it all out..." One final squirt shot into the air, landing on the tip of her nose. The young cub's dominant scent flared her heat. Licking her lips clean, a plan began to form in head. She lowered her head to his side, nuzzling her sprawled out cub. "What a  good young male you are."
She turned around, raising a tail to give her son a clear view of her reddened vaginal lips. Kovu blushed, seeing the flared orifice beneath her tail. His eyes remained locked on it as she started to stroll away, her face turning to address him.
"Now rest, my son..." She continued to stroll away, her tail swaying side to side seductively. "Your 'training' begins tomorrow..." She gave him one last smirk before strolling off into the shadows. Kovu simply lay back, his mind racing with strange new thoughts.
If said lessons were gonna be like that, he couldn't wait to get started...