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The theme of political and territorial treaties between neighboring lion prides is repeated here, because I love it to bits! There is a small story to go with it as well, click on the second upload to enjoy the kinky stuff. The big lion Mzee will thoroughly enjoy the gift cub dropped on his dick ;3.
AI generated art is strongly disliked by many, however, I ask that you please stay polite to each other if you feel any kind of need to discuss this here. But be sure to get some kinky remarks in :3. Please do not worry much, ai generated art will remain the rare exception here. All in all, I have one more coming up. And that's it, then :3.
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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t »Aww, come on Dad, I am grown up too! Grown enough!« Mufasa growled softly, and spat out the leopard cub he'd been carrying around by the neck, rather roughly. »Simba, I've told both, you and Nala, that you are cubs. This is important business, and for once, you cannot be there.« »But dad...--« Mufasa gave Meo a little swat with his paw to keep moving, but then decided to stop, to talk with Simba instead, stepping ontop of Meo to keep him in-place. »No buts. You will obey me, and you will wait with your mother and the other lionesses that aren't coming along. You may even join the hunt!«. Mufasa sighed, and nuzzled his little boy, as his massive paw adjusted it's firm clawed grip ontop of Meo's squirmy soft body to hold him down, without even looking at him. »Simba, this is a special day, and I promise, I will tell you everything about it at the celebration tomorrow. Today, and the entire night though, is a time of deliberation of important inter-pride matters.« »Inter-wha?« Mufasa chuckled, »Friendship. Lions and lionesses finding one another. All kinds of things. You'll learn more about it later.« Meo twitched. They heard him sniffling and weeping softly. »What about him? He's waaay younger than me, and he's really stupid!«, Simba protested with a pout, fluffing his chestfur. »You remember we didn't let him suck us off all day, yesterday, right?« Mufasa tested his boy. »Yes? Why? I like when he does that! That was stupid.« »Simba. We need him hungry. He will do a lot of sheath kissing today. It'll make our guests very happy, believe me.« Mufasa gestured to the lions following him, and those who were walking ahead to the meeting spot on the grassy hill behind the waterhole. »Can I get him back tomorrow morning then? I love it when I can tell him to do stuff! And use him like a girl!« Simba tried to make his eyes glimmer with playful dominance, and the importance of 'stuff'. Mufasa smiled knowingly, »Of course. Tomorrow you can get your little leopard baby girl back and treat 'her' just like you always do.« ... Meo passively watched the blades of grass fly past him. His front and backpaws just kept dangling in the air as the group of lions got nearer and nearer to their meeting point. He did not dare to even twitch, as yet another lion had taken over to carry him. The sharp powerful fangs bore their tips into Meo's fur, threatening to bite down if he even made a peep. The laughter and chatter of the lionesses and the many cubs mingled with enthusiastic growls and rumbles of the males of both prides. Everyone was busy, everyone walked the same path, and the occasion was a joyful one, indeed. But eventually, the lionesses turned around, shooing their little daughters and sons with them. It got quiet. The lion carrying Meo, rumbled in a near purr to himself. He was well aware of what awaited them. What great pleasure it would be, to accept this gift from the Pridelands pride to ply. He never thought he would do it with a cub! The king of the Pridelands pride had taken a moment to explain why a lowly leopard would be dragged into this important gathering, and a cub too. It was convincing. Minds changed, sheaths swelled tightly with almost every lion who heard what was about to happen. The 'leopard cub entertainment' would be very welcome. During the more difficult negotiations, Meo was declared a free-for-all-fucktoy, sheath-kisser, cock-holster, and lion sperm sucker. A cub with such a task, and so many, many horny lions! Meo didn't fully understand what was going on between those massive bulky hindlegs of the males yet, really, but the pride was determined to keep him around, and as he would grow up, he would also grow up to be a lion's lifelong butt kisser. He had been subjected to the lust of the Pridelands pride numerous times by now, and would have to learn so much more about how to pleasure any lion, at his young age, within mere days... ... Meo's eyes were transfixed on the horizon as his vision blurred, the grassy ground bouncing forward and backwards with harsh, endless, near machine like repetition. His small cries were barely a hindrance to him being in this position, melting with the background chatter of the adult male lions mingling between prides, forming friendships and alliances for the future and greatness of their two prides. A bug crawled around in front of Meo's little pink nosepad as Meo was shoved back and forward, his tailhole invaded and stretched cruelly. He cried out again, and accidentally swallowed the bug! »Hahaha.« came the almost fatherly, bassy rrumble from above the cubs head. »Look at you! You disobeyed and ate something other than our seed. Come cub,« *thrust* *slap* »Convince me that you deserve this little snack and squeeze your little tail-chute tighter for me!« Meo gagged softly, and was ruthlessly fucked back and forth as two big paws held him well enough in place. »I've overhead that this queen lioness in your pride will be quite 'mean' to you, if you dare disappoint me now, little shit.« *Thrust*Slap* »So. Your best behaviour! Be a good cub...«, he licked his chops, as he resumed fucking the small squealing leopard. ... It was lion after lion. They conversed, rumbled, growled, and laughed together, but it was always one of them there to have his turn with the already sore and stretched little cub. And then another lion arrived. Proud, strong, and just about ready to get his sheath serviced, by the cub whore Mufasa had offered up. When Meo was discarded as a cream filled fucktoy by the previous leonine user, Mzee took over with vigor, and a lusty grin, planting his paw firmly ontop the leopard cub. He rumbled gruffly, in response to the continued whimpering of the cub underneath him, then pulled the cub even closer up against his belly, where the older lion lewdly started rubbing his growing arousal up and down against the leopard cub's fur. »Perhaps there is something both you and I can negotiate, leopard. You don't use any teeth, and I don't use any claws,« he winked, lightly prickling the boy's back with just the tips, before withdrawing them again. »And I'll treat you like an adult.«, Mzee chuckled. »That's what you cubs always want, don't you.« Meo twitched, and mewled, trying desperately to nod, and get the big lion paw off of him. Peering down at the cub he pinned underneath himself, Mzee lifted a brow expectantly, »And look at you. You're so cute! But I don't think you have any choice in our private little negotiation at this point, cub. So, get to it ... just pretend it's your mother's nipple. I've already learned from Mufasa that you do this all the time. Smile at me while you suck. Give me these angel cub eyes, yes? Can you do that?« While Meo did not yet understand all of what the lion just expected, it was perfectly clear that it would hurt, if he did not perform this instant! Silenced for the moment, and held perfectly still by the lions big paw, Meo still tasted the gross slime from the previous lions dicks in his muzzle. Meo's soulful green eyes stared helplessly up to make eye contact as ordered, but all he saw, was the gross, plump sheath hanging right above his snout. Drooling sperm from the peehole already, right onto Meo's nose. The shaft hidden inside started to grow, elongate and intimidate the small cub even further. Meo's eyed widened fearfully, but the young muzzle opened, and the tongue stretched out, to make contact with the gross taste of that erection. Slowly. Very slowly. Meo sobbed softly as smelt the thick musk, closing his eyes, and then started to lick and slurp the barbed tip of the leonine shaft. Soon that whimpering, suckling and swallowing was all that was heard coming from below the lions belly. Mzee grunted in satisfaction as the cub finally did as directed, rumbling in deep pleasure as he began to rock back and forth, like the lions before him, crouched over the smaller cub in a position reminiscent of typical leonine mating habits, his hips moving in quick little thrusts that only served to accentuate the incredible feelings of the young cub suckling on his cock. »That's it, leopard... just like you're suckling for milk. Keep it up, fucktoy, and you'll get some.« And it would even already taste just like the 'milk' the cub is now used to, as Meo is raised on sperm. That was the kinkiest thing for Mzee. Feeding a scummy leopard cub his juice. »You feel just like a tight, young lioness in her first heat...« he groaned, inhaling the cubs youthful scent deeply within his lungs. »Maybe even better...« With the deliciously wonderful way the Meo suckled that throbbing length, it was difficult for Mzee to keep drawing out the feral lust and wild need for release, but he had to try. He would come back for more, and use this cub for as long as possible! As Meo's lips were working up and down the majestic cock, with the help of a large lion paw assisting his head movements. His facial 'opening' was treated as makeshift lioness. Meo could only keep sucking, and hoping, pleading, begging, with his eyes, but Mzee did not even look at the cub anymore. The lion was well on his way to just fuck the leopard cubs brains out. He really liked what he was feeling, and breaking a taboo by doing this to a leopard cub was now just fine with him! Perhaps he would enjoy mating that little cub's posterior, too, soon. He heard the youngsters wet, messy mewls, as if pleading to stop, muffled against the opening of his sheath, when he applied more pressure, spurred on by the cute sounds he was hearing. The little voice vibrated his entire groin nicely! While it couldn't be heard very far away, even as the leopard cub struggled ineffectually against the cock being pushed in do new depths, he could just thorougly mate that little throat, not a care in the world. Even in a crowd of lions, this cub was right here, for his undisturbed use, until he would be satisfied, and the next lion would step up to the challenge. He purred, slickly rotating his shaft around inside the raw little throat. The slimy erection resumed thrusting at a reasonably gently pace, continually, in and out of that juicy young muzzle, as cum and drool dangled from the leopard cubs chin, swinging and danging like a heavy pendulum. Meo's whiskers where drooping with slick seed as well, hanging down with the sticky sperm splattered all across his face. Mzee eventually felt like speeding up dramatically, his balls vibrating with pure joy! The larger male shifted his hips forward, hilted for another round in Meo's face, and rotated his hips again, lewdly rubbing his drooling prick around inside the young cub's throat. »You may not be a sweet adult lioness, but your mouth will serve the same purpose just as well. Feels almost like a sweet girls slit, leopard! Suck harder harder now...« Mzee rumbled throatily as the cub obeyed. He kept harshly rocking his hips back and forth just a small distance, as the divine suckling sensations increased. Then, once more, he licked his chops, holding the boy's head firmly in place with his heavy paw before suddenly thrusting forward with much force, feeling his shaft slipping deeply down into the cubs throat, and feeling his balls slapping up under the little cubs chin! Mzee grinned skywards, and moaned lightly. »Gods....«. »Mmf, that's it. That's a good little leopard,« the massive male grunted, his eyes closed again as he humped up against the trapped leopard cub's muzzle, »That's how you worship a lion, sweetheart. Make it feel goood.« More of the male's potent, musky pre-cum spurted out onto Meo's tongue, and with each delicious thrust into the boy's wet, warm throat, his shaft thickened and grew even longer. Mzee felt his groin humming, almost, as he neared the release that the leopard cub was expected to provide. Soon then, for the finale, the lion had shifted forward, his heavy mass crouched further over Meo in a mating position as though the cub really was just a lioness getting bred, despite being turned around the wrong way. »Hungry for my load, leopard?« he chuckled darkly, not needing a response. »Good cub.« Mzee's claws pricked at Meo's flesh covering his skull, as the paw held Meo's head in place for a proper face-fucking, the fur along Mzee's back and the long hairs of his mane rose at the feeling of the cub's gullet spasming around his throbbing prick. Meo squirmed helplessly, unable to breathe! Unfortunately for the leopard cub, it only encouraged Mzee further. Leaned over Meo fully now, crouched in his mating position, his other paw held his balance steady as Mzee's haunches increased the strength of his quick thrusts - each one driving his barbed cock back and forth within the trapped cub's slickened face. Steady animalistic grunts were heard from the maned feline towering over the leopard cub. "What a good little leopard you are...you'll get your yummy sperm soon enough, fucktoy," the African big cat murmurs heatedly, lost in the passion of the moment as he blatantly muzzlefucks that spotted, cute little face, with no regard, feeding that spasming throat and suckling maw plenty of precum in anticipation of the upcoming hot meal. His barbed pink tool slid wetly back and forth inside the tightest cub muzzle, lubricated further by his own lustful urges, and the quick hard thrusts picked up to an even faster, final pace, the cub's head really merely held in place for the big moment. A low, snarly grunt could be heard, and then Mzee's own maw opened in a half-stifled roar of pleasure, shoving his prick forward again one last time, to hilt and hold, as the tip erupted with it's leonine fertile seed spurting down the leopard cub's throat as though attempting to gavage the small cub. "Good appetite, cutie!" he groaned, keeping his dick deep as his climax continued. The male obviously hadn't had sufficient release in some time, as several more ribbons of warm cum exploded from his barbed prick, before it died down, leaving the musky taste fresh on Meo's tongue. Panting raggedly, Mzee's paw finally released the boy's head a moment later, allowing the small cub to finally pull off of the invading member that violated his young muzzle. Meo's vision blured, and he desperately pulled back, stuck to the lions sheath with his wide open muzzle for a few terrible, long seconds, fighting to get a breath in. Finally, with all his strength, and a soft lewd pop, Meo dislodged it from his throat, gasping and coughing up slime as the adult just watched with a light smirk. »Good leopard. Turn around. Head down. Tail up. I'm going to be busy with you for a good while.« ... »Next!«, Mzee grinned, standing up, ... and sauntering away. Meo could only cry a few sobs, before the next lion was upon him. Mounting the cub straight away, taking a break from the conversations with the newly befriended pride. ... Hours later. ... Mufasa cast an ominous shadow. He stood over Meo, and cleared his throat. »Ahem. Wake up.You,ve done well, Meo. Rest a moment, sit down, in that!«, Mufasa rumbled briskly as he pointed to the exact spot Meo already lay, the entire grassy patch stinky with the combined musk of countless lion, fresh sperm mingling with partially dried-in slime, just as Meo's body. The fur matted and grimy, leaking drool and cum from his wheezing muzzle, and the stretched little pucker, still exposed as Meo sniffled and sobbed from the dull pains in his rear-hole. »That's your sleeping spot for the night. I expect some suckles from you, first thing in the morning. Wake me before the others.« A brownish, golden lion stepped up to Mufasa. »Am I interrupting? Your majesty?« »You are not. It has gotten late. We are going to stop negotiations here and end them come morning. By midday, we will hold the celebrations.« »Actually I was hoping the cub was free for a moment?« »Sure. Help yourself. Meo, stand up. Introduce yourself, head down, tail up, you know what is expected of you.« \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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