The Lion Guard: Heated Coupling


        The sun shines down on the Savannah as Kion does a patrol around the outskirts of Pride Rock. Many adventures have transpired since that fateful time when he discovered his gift of “The Roar”. Since then, He’s had the help of his closest friends with their own unique traits that assist them in their never-ending duties as the Lion Guard. Despite being the alert young cub, he pays no mind to the silent movements of one of his quickest allies. 


Earlier that day, Simba calls for him to give him a quick rundown of patrolling. This discussion was a bit more different for the cub.


        “Now Kion,” he father begins, “I’m sure you already know how delicate the Circle of Life is.” Kion nods which brings a smile to his father’s face, “you and Fuli remind me of when your mother and I were young.” Kion tilts his head in confusion.
        “What do you mean dad? You and mother were best friends.” Simba nods and chuckles a little.
        “There comes a time when females will undergo a change in emotions and this happens in cycles.” Kion continues to listen, curious as to where this story was going. “Well as time goes on during this cycle, females like your sister or Fuli will begin to act on these feelings and be unable to help themselves.” 
        “So why are you telling me about this?” Kion asks even more confused. Simba chuckles a bit. Kion’s face turns to somewhat shock. Simba grins wider, “I know that you and Fuli have grown very close. A king always knows what goes on in his kingdom, even when it’s among his own family. I’m simply warning you to be very careful around these cycles when they occur.” Kion somewhat breathes a sigh of relief, thinking he might’ve done something wrong.
        “Something else I need to know, dad?” Kion asks, wondering why his dad was still talking about this.
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        “When your mother and I were your age, she started her first heat and she had such a wonderful scent that I was finding it hard to just see her as my friend and wanted more. She would do such things that would excite me, but once I was close to mating with her before your Grandfather stopped us in time. This was before we grew up and truly fell in love.” The wheels inside Kion’s head begin turning as now things were starting to make sense.
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        Simba remembers how he and Nala always enjoy roughing around with each other, pounce and wrestling to pin the other down as cubs. No matter how many times, Simba would almost always end up being the one pinned. This never bothers him as he always tries better next time. One day, he and Nala were just going about their day when Nala decides to pounce him by surprise. As usual, they both roll around and Nala ends up on top of him,
        “Pinned ya ag-” she quickly lets out a moan as she ends up brushing her young nethers against Simba’s loins. Finding this feeling interesting, Nala continues rubbing herself against Simba, causing him to go from surprise to pleasure. Simba begins smelling a strange scent from her and finds himself grinding back against her. As the two continue exploring this wonderful feeling, Zazu flies overhead and notices them behaving very strangely. The hornbill flew in for a closer look and after getting a better look, flies off to Pride Rock quickly.
        “N-Nala...I feel funny…” remarks Simba as his member starts poking out of his sheath while under the intoxication scent of her.
        “K-keep rubbing like this...it feels so good…” Nala mewls back, her face blushing. Both cubs begin to lose more and more of themselves, becoming oblivious to their surroundings. Suddenly, an all-too-familiar booming voice causes the cubs to jump,
        “SIMBA!!” it was Mufasa who approaches them, the large king towering over the children, “just what do you two think you are doing?” he asks in his deep tone.
        “W-we were playing, dad…” replies Simba meekly. Mufasa stares, clearly not being fooled.
        “I can see that you were playing. But what you were playing together is meant for more mature lions. Both of you are far too young to be engaging in this.” Simba and Nala’s ears flatten as they lower their heads.
        “We’re sorry.” replies the cubs in unison. Mufasa lets out a sigh and then gives them a warm smile.
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Simba’s recollection was cut short by Kion, forgetting that he was still talking to his son.
“Don’t worry, dad!” he replies back, “I’ll make sure to stay away from Fuli when she goes into heat.” Simba smiles before Kion jumps in again. “That reminds me too! Kiara was acting strange like you were saying.” He adds, “She was saying things about wanting to mate with me and she had this scent that would excite me. Everytime we played and she would pin me, she would start kissing me and rubbing herself against me. She would groom me down there but I would get excited and then she’d grind her behind against my excited member...” Simba quickly puts his paw down, startling Kion mid-explanation.
“That means she was in heat and will do anything to relieve herself. You must not give into those feelings as she is your sister,” Kion nods as his sister’s behavior made much more sense to him, no longer feeling the need to continue explaining what his sister would do to him when she was in heat. “A female’s heat can happen at any time so you must be very caref-” Simba adds before seeing Kion has taken off for patrols.


Elsewhere in the Pridelands, Fuli patrols around a herd of gazelles while remaining downwind so as not to startle them. As she observes, her mind occasionally wanders to thoughts of her and Kion being together. She and Kion have been together for months and neither of them couldn’t be happier. Her thoughts, however, are interrupted by the distant sound of an all-to-familiar cackle. Fuli quickly crouches low to the ground and slinks through the tall grass, staying downwind from the source of the cackling. As she sneaks closer, she is soon able to listen in.
“For the last time, Janja! I don’t like you in that way!” Fuli moves in for a better look and sees not only Janja, the bane of the Lion Guard, but also Jasiri who seems to be in a predicament all her own.
“Deny it all you want with words, Jasiri. We both know by the scent of your body that you’ve been wanting me.” Janja sneers, cackling while his cronies, Cheezi and Chungu restrain Jasiri into a compromised position. “You were a fool to come alone at such a time in your heat.” Jasiri growls, blushing profusely while her body only continues to betray her.
“I respect my clan enough and they respect me enough to let me be during this time and will mate when I find the one.” she snarls back. Janja simply lets out a yawn and gestures to Beezu to force her head into the ground.
“If you care so much about the Circle of Life, then you know when an alpha male wants to mate, he can claim any female he wants.” Jasiri tries to shove Janja’s minions off. Reluctantly, she stops resisting and devises a plan.
“Mmm...you’re right, Janja.” she murrs softly, “I’ll let you claim me but you must tell your buddies to let me go. I want to mate without being restrained by none other than you.” As Fuli watches, she smirks; knowing Jasiri’s plan. Janja chuckles and slowly approaches Jasiri.
“I knew you’d come around. Cheezi! Chungu! Let her go so I can claim her and teach her to know her place.” He barks to them. The two nod and release Jasiri. Jasiri grins seductively as she sways her rump back and forth. Before Janja gets a chance to mount her, she takes off; cackling and leaving Janja fuming. “That tease! AFTER HER!” he barks, the trio quickly pursuing her.
“She won’t be able to fend them off for long while in her heat. Gathering everyone else would take too much time...I need to get Kion.” Fuli mutters aloud before dashing to Pride Rock as fast as her powerful cheetah legs can carry her.
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        Back at Pride Rock, Kion ponders on his father’s words as he patrols around the outskirts of his home. His sister, Kiara has been making many advances on him with wanting to mate in the past during her heats. He begins feeling conflicted within himself; he loves his sister dearly and in his mind, this seemed like an ok way to show how much they truly love each other. Simba’s words quickly de-rail his lewd thinking,
        You cannot mate with Kiara as she is your sister. Even if she willingly gives herself to you, she is not fully aware of her actions and not thinking of the possible consequences. Kion shakes his head as he remembers he has Fuli and begins feeling at ease.
        Fuli isn’t related to me, he thinks to himself, still...dad told me to be careful since a female’s heat can happen at any time. As Kion continues his patrols, he hears someone coming and fast. Due to his hearing, he realizes it was the sound of Fuli.
        “Kion! We have a mission!” she cries out, panting slightly.
        “What is it Fuli?” Kion asks urgently. Fuli takes a couple moments to catch her breath.
        “It’s Janja! He and his minions ambushed Jasiri during her heat who is currently fleeing from them!” Kion’s face quickly shifts into disgust, not too surprised that Janja, being the coward that he was, would pull something like this.
“Lead the way!” he calls out, Fuli nodding and quickly takes off with Kion behind her, unaware of the strange scent that was emanating from her nethers as was Fuli herself. As they continue running, Kion finds himself at pace with Fuli who was beginning to look exhausted.
“What’s wrong Fuli?” he asks, her behavior seeming a bit off but paid it no mind even as he passes her and sees her panting more heavily.
        “I’m just a bit winded from running to get you. I’m just catching my breath.” She replies, her face blushing as she tries to contain herself. As she guides Kion, now leading, to where they need to go. Fuli becomes distracted by Kion’s swaying loins and trips herself up. Kion turns back, seeing Fuli wiping out and runs back to her.
        “Fuli! Are you ok?!” he asks, checking her over to see if she sustained any injuries from the wipeout, suddenly getting a whiff of the cheetah’s scent. Fuli shakes off the dust and looks herself over, unaware of how suggestive her body is positioned to Kion.
        “I...I think so, Kion. I’m not usually this clumsy.” she replies with a blush, getting a whiff of Kion’s male scent and deepening her blush. She slowly gets up, her body trembling as her mind could no longer think clearly and her heat in full swing. Kion begins having trouble focusing as well. He quickly shakes his head to clear his thoughts for a moment.
        “We should hur-” he begins before seeing Fuli shift into a more revealing position, stopping him mid-sentence.


        
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“I want you to take me, Kion! Claim me as your queen.” she cries out, turning and swaying her heated sex to him. Kion blushes deeply as his member immediately reacts and finds her scent unavoidable. 
“B-but we have a mission, Fuli! And my dad told me we have to be careful.” He replies, trying his best to keep his wits about him.
“I can’t focus, Kion… at least maybe licking me might help.” She replies with a mewl, her body trembling and begging to mate. Kion decides that he sees no harm in licking her there to help her out, giving her a nod and approaches her. He gently grabs her soft rump and presses her feline tongue to her dripping slit, hearing Fuli elicit an aroused mewl. Kion basks in the sweet taste of her nectar and continues grooming her nethers, hearing Fuli moan his name while digging her claws into the ground.
        “Oh Fuli…” Kion purrs softly as he feels his natural instincts take over, guiding the cheetah’s tail to the side as he proceeds to position himself behind her, his tip brushing against her sex. This would be his first time ever and he gets to do it with the girl he loves. Fuli’s body shivers in anticipation and soon lets out a gasp, feeling Kion sliding his feline meat inside her.
        “K-Kion!” she cries out, pushing back into him and uses her tail to pull him in closer, gasping as more of his member slides in with ease.
        “Fuli! Are you ok? Did I hurt you?” he asks in a panic, seeing his member was now inside her. She looks back with a loving gaze.
        “I’m ok Kion! You feel amazing inside me!” she replies with mewls of delight, her tunnel clenching and massaging his member. Kion shudders and moans out, the intense feelings pushing him to thrust inside her. She clenches as she feels the barbs of his meat rake against her sensitive walls, giving her feelings of pain and immense pleasure. “D-don’t stop!” She calls out to him, suddenly feeling his teeth against the nape of her neck.
        Kion lets out a dominating growl as he continues thrusting inside his lover, the two moaning out in bliss. Kion tries to pull himself out but Fuli keeps him in place with her tail wrapping tightly around him while pushing back against his thrusts. His mind grows fuzzy as all reasoning melts away and feels nothing but innate passion and a primal drive to mate. Kuli continues to moan in bliss, feeling Kion’s front haunches gripping her waist and continues digging her claws deeper into the ground.
“F-Fuck me harder, Kion!” she cries out, blushing deeply and causes Kion to blush as well, stopping for a moment and releasing her neck.
“Wh-what did you say Fuli?” Kion asks, a bit as confused as the cheetah is while still inside her.
“I..I don’t know...I’ve never said such words before.” She replies, a bit startled that they came from her own mouth. “But please don’t stop and um..” she adds, blushing deeply, “Do go harder..” she mewls softly and kisses Kion on the lips, catching the male off-guard.
Kion purrs softly into the kiss and returns it in earnest, his hips slowly starting again inside her. He grabs the nape of her neck once more and begins thrusting much harder and faster than before. Fuli let’s out a cry of pleasure as she pushes back into him, wanting all of him inside her.
“Y-You’re so tight, Fuli!” Kion cries out while nipping her neck, his member spurting and coating her inner walls with pre. The two lovers were not going to last much longer at this rate, despite having the stamina. Fuli gasps and begins mewling louder and faster, her body clenches his member tighter and beginning the milking process.
“Kion! I’m going to-” before she could finish, she lets out a loud orgasmic cry, her sex gripping and flooding with her juices and pulls his member in tighter like a vice. Kion feels her sex tugging hard on his member and gives one final, deep thrust.
“F-Fuli!!!” he cries out, releasing her neck as he pumps hot jets of cum inside her and flooding her womb. Both cubs cry out at the height of each others’ climax, panting and collapsing onto one another. Fuli purrs softly as she feels Kion filling her with his virile seed while at her most vulnerable moments to become pregnant as some of his cum leaks from her nethers while his member softens and the two drift off into a light slumber.
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Jasiri pants heavily as she tries to shake off Janja and his goons, but her heat was proving to be making that difficult. She eventually leads them through her territory, swiftly dashing rock formations in her path. She quickly gains a huge lead and ducks around a corner, only for it to be a dead end.
I’m trapped...she thinks to herself. She remembers that she ordered her clan that no matter how she sounded like she was in trouble in their territory, to NOT COME TO HER. She quickly regrets making that call as she didn’t want the males in her clan to become distracted. Janja manages to catch him and cackles, the three slowing approaching the cornered female. Jasiri tries her best to stand her ground, but the combination of her fleeing and the intensity of her heat had worn her down. Janja takes a leap forward, pinning Jasiri to the nearby rock wall.
“Got nowhere to go now, tease!” he cackles, his member throbbing and giving off a pungent musky odor. “Now you’re gonna have to earn being bred. I want you to suck me off and if you bite me, I will have Chungu and Cheezi inside your sex at the same time and spreading you so much that will beg for mercy.” Jasiri gasps and lets out a defeated growl, knowing she was running out of options as the horny teen cackles.
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Kion groans softly as he wakes up to see Fuli licking her nethers, purring with delight as she tastes his seed. As he becomes more awake, he realizes they still have a mission.
“Fuli! We still have the stop the hyenas!” he cries out, getting to his feet and shaking off more of his grogginess. Fuli nods as she finishes cleaning herself and gets to her feet.
“Right! I’ll lead!” she exclaims, her heat no longer bothering her as she takes off with Kion close behind. Neither of them were sure just how long they were passed out as they continue running as fast as they can. Fuli figures that Jasiri may have led Janja back to her territory where she would have the advantage and makes a beeline with Kion in tow. She knows they are running short on time and soon enters Jasiri’s turf. Kion quickly hears the echoing cackles of Janja and growls,
“This way!” he yells, both heading towards the sound. They both soon reach a dead end and stare in shock as Janja is thrusting roughly into Jasiri’s maw while his minions violate her nethers with their tongues as per Janja’s orders to “get her ready and more willing”. Jasiri finds herself moaning out from the invading tongues that were stimulating her swollen sex. She glances over and sees Kion and Fuli. She manages to kick the duo away from her and shoves Janja, coughing and gagging to get air.
“Kion! Fuli! Boy am I glad to see you!” she exclaims through coughing fits and deep breathing, her body trembling and stimulated sex dripping with both hyena drool and her juices. Kion steps forward, his eyes burning with anger.
“You’ve gone too far this time, Janja!” he growls, the scent of Jasiri’s heat hitting him. Janja gets up and grins, forcing Jasiri to present her needy sex to the young male while grinding against her muzzle. Jasiri tries to move but Chungu and Cheezi keep her hind legs spread and immobile.
“I claimed her first, Lion Guard!” Janja cackles back, “but since I’m feeling generous today, you and I can share this tease. See? She’s even wiggling her rump for you.” he snickers as his cronies manually moves her rump side-to-side.
“That’s disgusting Janja!” Fuli growls, ready to bring the hurt on him. Janja smirks as he sniffs, “you say that, yet I can smell that you gave yourself to Kion.” he cackles, the young cheetah blushing and growling even more. He then forces Jasiri’s mouth open and mockingly slides his tip in and out of her maw. Kion bares his teeth, clearly having enough of this and tensing up, the lion-shaped mark on his front haunches beginning to glow.
“LET. HER. GOOOOOO!” Kion roars, his final word triggering the Roar of Elders, the clouds above him forming into lion heads and joins in with Kion. Janja and his goons are swept off their feet from the shockwave and are flung into the wall, hard enough to leave matching-shaped holes. Jasiri also cries out as the shockwave slams into her sex, causing her to experince the most intense orgasm she’s ever felt before collapsing in a daze. The ground around them begins rumbling as the three males scramble to recover from the impact against the wall.
“This isn’t over, Lion Guard!” Janja growls, he and his grunts dashing off in humiliation and defeat. Kion walks over to Jasiri and helps her to her feet.
“Are you ok, Jasiri?” he asks softly before getting a kiss on the lips from her in response. Fuli lets out a soft growl but keeps herself calm, knowing Kion was hers.
“I am now thanks to you, Lion Guard.” replies Jasiri, blushing a bit as well as Kion. Fuli gives a smirk as she clears her throat,
“I would say this would be a mission accomplished?” she remarks with a hint of sarcasm. The three shortly begin laughing before bidding farewell to each other. As they leave, Fuli makes a comment about how funny it would be if Kion would claim them both and all three of them would mate. Kion’s face turns as red as his mane, the cheetah laughing at his reaction and sways her rump. “Race ya home?” Kion blinks for a moment and smirks.
“I’ll win this time, Fuli.” he replies confidently as he takes off ahead of her.
“I didn’t say ready. Set. go yet! Kion!” she calls after him, hearing him laugh as she joins in and chases after him. Jasiri watches on, giving a content sigh as she begins fantasizing about Kion on her way back to her den, moaning softly to herself.
“Sisi ni sawa…” she whispers to herself, stopping for a moment as she rubs her aroused nethers with one of her front paws until shortly climaxing and gives a content sigh.
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After a playful race, Kion and Fuli split off to reunite with their parents. Kion soon forgets about the heat and is oblivious to the sounds of someone approaching him. Kion lets out a surprised yowl as Kiara tackles him, causing both siblings to tumble around before Kion ends up under her with a thud. After recovering from the pounce, he realizes it was Kiara who pounced him.
“Pinned ya, Kion! Now for my reward; we mate!” she mewls with a hungry look in her eyes.