The sun had begun to set on the savannah. Across the rapidly cooling, open land, two regal, feline figures shadowed the land, spewing their body shadow over the earth, announcing their presence to all the creatures who called this land home. One was older, a male lion. Well built, strong and virile. The height of his prime. He walked proudly through the open air as if this was his kingdom, even though it wasn’t. Trotting lightly behind him, his son, 2 years of age, strolled just as well as his father, his eyesight locked on his father’s rear. “Dad! Are we there yet?” The lion cub moaned, slowing down behind his father. He looked up to find his father’s tail swaying side to side gig quick glimpses of the huge fertile balls. The thick, bulging shadow of is adult, well-worn dick clearly visible to the young lion. He knew all too well about that part of his daddy. “Not too far now, son.” The adult male replied, halting at the tip of a hill. He looked out towards the setting sun. A signature, rocky monument rested on the horizon, gleaming on the horizon. He turned back to his son’s tired, brown-eyed stare. “The Prideland’s only a few hours walk from here.” He smiled at his sexy, fit young cub, scanning the handsome cute cub’s body with his hazel, experienced eyes. “Can we rest for tonight daddy?” The young cub pleaded, sitting beside his towering, muscular father. He looked up at him with pleading, loving brown eyes. “I’m really hungry and tired.” The pair had been walking for days, wandering the savannah on an apparent ‘tour’ of the prides that occupied it. He didn’t fully understand what was going on but his father certainly did. “Of course we can, Mwana!” The older lion replied, looking out at the land beyond. A rather small cosy cave caught his eye, not far from their position. “That cave looks like the perfect place to rest and relax.” Turning back to his son, the lion continued. “If you go and make yourself at home son, I’ll go and get us some dinner. How does that sound?” “Thanks daddy!!” Mwana rushed to his father’s furry chest, rubbing affectionately into the older lion’s body. he felt the large, bulging member nestled in between his father’s legs gently rubbing against his sweet cubbish fur. Without delay, the cub departed his father’s warm embrace, happily running off to the cave, flicking his tail side to side as he ran. His father watched from the tip of the hill. His hazel, focussed eyes targeting the small lustful lump of fur nestled beneath his son’s tail. Th two sweet orbs and small bulging rod that would secure his legacy one day. “Later, Kubwa.” He thought to himself smirking as he watched his son run to the cave. He had planned this trip for many months, wanting to show his son the empire he would inherit when he was long gone. Turning his mind back to the matter at hand, Kubwa started to scout the area looking for potential prey to become dinner for him and his son. A few hours passed and Kubwa had returned to the cave with an adult zebra in tow. He and his son ate up, their bellies full of their delicious meal. After this they cleaned up, licking each other’s muzzles before laying in the shallow opening of the cave, beholding the wonders of the night sky above them. “The sky is so beautiful tonight, daddy.” Mwana casually spoke, his cubbish body pressed gently up to his father’s firm muscular one. Kubwa was lost in the war sensation. It had been so long since had been this close to his son and his slowly growing dick showed. It. He tried to focus on something else, anything else, but nothing seemed to work. “Erm… Yeah… I guess it is.” He softly replied, trying to hide his growing erection. His son continued to snuggle up to him only causing his erection to grow rapidly all the way to its 7-inch limit. “I miss mummy.” Mwana’s soft, normally joyful voice suddenly soured, a duller heartbroken tone replacing his cubbish sweet tone as he snuggled up deeper into his father’s side, the slight wet sensations of his watery eyes staining Kubwa’s sandy brown fur. “I know son” Kubwa couldn’t help but snuggle back up to his son, hoping to comfort the young cub. “I miss her too.” It had been weeks since his mate had died, killed by a rogue lion who was jealous of his empire of prides. He had made short work of her killer, but still. He missed her dearly. Her plump, overflowing pussy lips that always demanded a good fucking. That slender, sexy body that demanded him to mount it, to take his massive member and used to growl and moan under his muscular, virile body. Mwana looked up at his father, seemingly lost in the thought of his long gone mate. The cub noticed his dad’s bulging, precum coated dick. He knew what he was thinking about, and an idea had just started to flush through his juvenile, naughty mind. “Maybe I can help you, daddy.” He smirked up at his father, nuzzling down to his father’s mighty pecker. Kubwa was too lost in the thought of his old lover to even remotely feel his son’s advances at first, unaware that his son had set his sights of his bulging wanting cock. The cub started by nuzzling the protruding flesh, rubbing his furry little cheek along its slimy, pre-cum coated surface. He gave off a light, giggly chuckle as he did, causing his father to snap out of his lucid dream. “Mmm!!!” Kubwa looked down at his son, who had started to lightly lick his solid shuddering tip. The sensation of his cub’s sweet, rough tongue caressing the tip of his 7-inch cock. All he could do is moan and groan slightly, feeling his balls fill with the potent, thick goo that once created his son in the first place. “Ohh Yesss Mwana!!! Keep it upppp!!!!” The young cub giggled at the sight of his father’s begs. He continued to suckle on his massive, muzzle filling dick, slurping up his yummy precum like a pro. After all, this wasn’t the first time he had done it. After a few moments of this, he gently halted his licking, letting his father’s salivated dick stand firm before him. Turning around, Mwana rested on a nearby small rock, facing away from his dad as he watched onwards, curious as to what his son was up to whilst coming down from his own erotic high. He soon got his answer, as his son raised his tail, revealing the small plump of his youthful balls and dick, as well as the well stretched loose tail hole that rested there. “Take me, daddy!” How could Kubwa refuse such a demand?... Without delay, he pounced on his son, knocking him deeply onto the small boulder, shoving the entirety of his lubricated, thickly hard dick right into his son’s waiting, sloppy tail hole. The young lion groaned and growled at the intrusion, loving the feeling of his father’s dick sliding into his warm, prepared insides. “Ohh!!! DADDDYYY!!!” The cub growled, h body purring as is father fucked him harder and harder with every second. “Fuck me good daddy!!! Take my young butt as your own!!!” Kubwa growled at such a feeling. His son’s tight, wanting ass biting down on his invasive, pounding dick. He thrust faster, feeling his thick, juicy balls slapping against his son’s once tender, shuddering cheeks. Kubwa wouldn’t last long. “Ahhh!!! Ohhh FUUUCCKKK!!!” Kubwa could barely hold everything back. He felt the churning in his balls, the need to release. The sound of his son’s panting mindless sighs beneath him only heightened these feelings. Little Mwana had become practically brainless, fucked to bare consciousness by his stud of a father. He was loving it though, feeling his dad’s cock deep inside of him, barely able to contain itself. He felt his father’s longing barbs prodding into his smooth, youthful flesh. The sheer sensation of this caused the cub to orgasm there and then, spewing his own fertile cub seed all over the rock he was pounded to. His sharp claws scratching away at the rock’s surface, leaving his mark as his seed stained its surface, as well as is soft, sexy belly fur “MMMWWWAAANNNAAAA!!!!!!!” Kubwa couldn’t hold it back any longer. His bards dug into his son’s anus as he let loose gallon upon gallons of his fertile, thick seed. The same seed that had impregnated many lionesses, all over the Savanah. The young lion cub squealed as he felt his father’s spunk fill his loose young arse, a sea of the adult lion’s cum forcing his dick to plop out of his son, releasing a waterfall of his essence from Mwana’s gaping arse onto the rocky ground below. It took many minutes for both lions to come down from their erotic highs. Kubwa’s cock continued to spurt out large, thick ropes of his precious seed, coating himself and his son as he aimed his dick towards Mwana, who chuckled at the sensation. Mwana’s small, cubbish balls had tightened to an incredible degree, draining them of all their seed. He collapsed beside his father, completely knackered. “You ok bud?” Kubwa chuckled, snuggling up to his cum soaked, knackered son. Mwana took a moment to reply, nodding softly at first, as he nuzzled his father’s cum soaked mane. He took deep sensual whiffs, taking in his father’s manly dominant scent. “Did I do well daddy?” The tired cub looked over at his father, rolling onto his back as his daddy’s cum flushed out of his gaping tail hole. Kubwa couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight, softly placing his paw over his son’s sexy, scented body. “You did spectacular, son.” His muzzle ushered a warming, sexy smile at his son, who smiled back as cute as can be, with a hint of erotic, suggestive interest. “You might just have what it takes, after all, to be a lion stud, like me.” Kubwa winked at his son, receiving a warm, excitable smile from his cub. Mwana huddled up to his father’s cool cum soaked fur, snuggling up to him as the night’s chilly breeze rushed through the land. The pair huddled up, using their sexy warm bodies to keep each other warm. Their hearts beating as one. I love you, daddy!” Mwana whispered, just as his tired loving eyes slowly closed, heading to the land of dreams and infinite erotic loving sex. His father placed his paw around him snuggling deeply up to him as he too slowly dozed off. “I love you too son. “ And with that, both lions were fast asleep resting their bodies for the sex-fest yet to ‘cum’. After all The Pridelands awaited. It had been years since Kubwa had ‘spent time’ with the king of the Pridelands, Simba, and even more time since he had spent time with Nala, his beautiful sexually appealing queen. It was time to change that. To ‘reinforce’ his place within the pride, and the savannah. As the Stud of Prides…