This takes place some point after the events of Season 3 of The Lion Guard but before the 2nd half of The Lion King II Simba’s Pride,

Kion Recently has left The Pridelands to help Rani in The Night Pride, everyone is trying to just to the fact that he’s gone, The Outsider, Zira can see a possibility and now whats to put her plan into action.

Warning, This story contains sad scenes as well as mild gore, You’ve been warned.

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One evening as the sun began to set over The Pridelands, Simba was out keeping watch on the tip of Priderock. Aswell as Kion leaving, The Lion Guard was disbanded and as such he had to take charge of what was happening for the time being.

The wind blew in Simba’s large, brown mane and made it blew in the breeze. He felt powerful as king however something was buggering him, he could tell that something wasn’t right.

He scouted his red irises over the land to try to get an idea for what was wrong. Everything seemed fine until he saw the body of a lioness heading towards Priderock, Simba was questioning what was going on “That doesn’t make sense,” he thought to himself “All the lioness are back now”.

He looked more closely, this lioness had a slender look to her body, as well as a cut on her ear and as soon as he saw her face, he knew who it was, the lioness who killed his son.

“Zira!!!” Simba yelled before sprinting back down Priderock and running towards her through the Pridelands.

Zira knew she had been seen so she began to run back for The Outlands, but Simba was hot on her tail, “Not this time” he thought to himself.

When he was close enough to her, he pounced on her, managing to pull her to the ground and pin her on her back. Simba locked his claws into the ground to make sure that she wasn’t going to get away, their eyes made contact, Zira growled at him, baring her razor-sharp teeth, knowing that Simba had the advantage.

“Simba, what a surprise.” I must have gotten lost.” trying to change the lions mind to let her go.

“Zira, you’re not gonna play that trick on me,” Simba said with a stern voice, she was worried now and he knew it.

“Oh, Simba come on please, I’d never do that to you, I just want to get back home now.”

“That’s the third time this month you got into The Pridelands and you got away, but not this time,” Simba Growled at her while showing his teeth, he pulled his head back preparing for the kill, Zira knew that she was out of options besides that option, the option she didn’t want to do but she had very little choice it was either that or death.

“This is for Kopa!.” Simba shouted as he began to lean in for the kill.

“WAIT!” She shouted, Simba stopped just before biting into her neck, he stopped to listen to what she had to say.

“Maybe a reward is deserved for you catching me, besides maybe one last treat for me,” she said with a sassy grin.

“What are you talking about?“ Simba said back angrily she was looking down her body at something, Simba looked and was surprised for to be looking at her damp pussy.

“You want me to do you, PAH!!, get lost, why would I pregnate you?” Simba argued thinking that she had gone mental.

“Don’t you know I’m infertile, I can’t get pregnant no matter how hard you try,” Zira said hoping that would work, cause even though she didn’t want to do it, she had a plan to get out.

“That doesn’t change the fact that I don’t like you,” Simba argued back determined to win. He knew she wanted him to let her go but he held her strong she wasn’t going anywhere, alive.

“I think something else is saying something different,” Zira said with a smirk, looking down her body again. “Huh?” Simba asked confused as he looked at what she was looking at, to his horror, his member had come out of his sheath and was fully erect. Simba went red as he didn’t know how to respond.

“Don’t lie Simba, you want me,” she said with an evil, smug look across her face. Simba knew he couldn’t hide it now so he looked up to the heavens for advice.

“Father,” he thought to himself “What do I do?” he was becoming desperate for an answer, her scent was starting to temp him and he needed an answer soon. the few clouds that wherein the sky began to part as Mufasa appeared. “Simba, despite this situation at hand, the circle of life comes first, and with a lioness in heat, you have to do her.”
“But father…”
“Just remember that even though she isn’t one of use, there is nothing which says you have to go easy on her.” Mufasa said with a smile before the clouds came back to get rid of him.”

Simba knew now what to do and even though he didn’t want to, he wanted it to make it memorable for her, a grin came to his face.

“Alright, but first I need to see what you can do down there.” he said pointing a paw to his dick.” He undraped his claws from the ground and moved forward till his head was in front of her lips.

Zira knew what she had to do, when Scar was around he would use her for when he was stressed. Even though she hated it, she missed that feeling and she wanted it again.

She began by slowly licking his head to get the taste of his salty flavours from his royal cock, her previous memories of the past began to flood her brain. After his head was ready for her, she got more of his shaft down her maw.

Simba, for the time being, was trying to enjoy himself however he moaned as his penis began to tighten down her throat as she took it in. “Jezz, she tight,” Simba thought to himself, “She must have not have done it a lot.”

Her moist mouth began to coat his dick with saliva and make it slippery and sloppy. Even though she didn’t like it, she knew it would make it easier later on, Simba had his father’s thought running though in his head “…you don’t have to go easy on her…” and as such began to get more of his large length down her.
“Are you enjoying this?” Simba asked Zira who was going red at this point.”
“mmmmmmmm” Zira tried to answer back but had something her mouth. :)
“Well, I hope your throat is well suited cause I don’t know how much longer I can last.”

Simba then pounded her trap even more. The sensation of his balls slapping against her chin as well as the feeling of her tongue on his dick was becoming too much even for him, Zira gagged as he went the full way in, his barbs exploring her mouth.

“AHHHHHH,” Simba moaned as he knew what was coming, his orbs began to tighten and he prepare for his climax, he pumped load after load of his cum down Zira’s mouth as well as her throat. As he felt himself become less hard and after he stopped filling her with his long strands of sticky seed, he removed his semi-cock from her muzzle, Zira panted out some steam because of Simba’s hot cum which coated her mouth as well as his dick.

On top of all of this, when Simba came into her, a mixture of emotions shoot through her body to her pussy and as such, she’d orgasmed all over the place and now her juice’s was covering not only her area but the ground surrounding them as well.

“Oh yes Simba, That was good!.” Zira said while slobbering all over his meat wanting it to continue, somehow, something had changed her and she now loved what she was doing. ”My god it has been a long time since I felt something that big down me.” She said exhausted.

“That fine, but I hope you know there is more to this.” He announced, Zira had an idea for what was coming next and as such had gotten herself into position, on her back, with her wet flower, fully open for his majesty’s royal dick. She knew very well that he wasn’t going to go easy on her considering all the things she did in the past.

”I’m ready, my neighbourly king.” Zira said with an evil smile, she knew that soon her plan would be put in action.

Simba decided not to waste any more time, he wanted to prove that he was a great king with a great, hard, hanging cock. He went up to his rival, digging his claws into the ground as he went and lined up his tip with her pride and glory and while staring her in the eyes, he entered.

Simba though what Mufasa had said to him “…don't go easy on her…” and as this thought went through his mind, he pushed deeper into her, his lubed up’d barbs exploring her tight, not really used inner walls, he began humping her at a decent pace.

“Oh my god…..Simba,” Zira moaned “You’re Massive!.”

Simba thought to himself, that’s enough with going easy on her and as such he slammed his full length into her pussy leaving some of her old juices to pass out the side, Zira had a second orgasm of the day and coated his dick with her juice. Zira knew that it was now or never, she got her claw out of her paws and managed to free them from Simba’s grip.

“OOOOHHHHH YYYYYEEEEESSSSS!!!!!!” She screamed and as she said this, the slender lioness stabbed her claws into Simba’s side, Simba roared in agony as he lost full control over his body. Blood began to seep from the sides of his body. He knew in that instance he was no longer in control of his actions and this was all part of Zira’s plan, however he could make things even, all that matter to him now was that he destroyed that lionesses pride.

He continued to smash her as hard as he could, Zira’s moans of pleasure were greater than ever as Simba's dick went in and out of her, even Scar never went that deep before. The harder he went, the deeper Zira’s sharpened claws went into his sides, more blood came out and began to soak her paws. As the show of affection continued, drips of royal blood clots hit the dirt ground around them.

They where both losing control of themselves, Simba was losing a lot of blood, his vision began to blur, he was exhausted from his dick rubbing in her now fully widened love tunnel, he felt himself begin to stiffen as he knew that after he realised himself, he would pass out from the energy drain.

OOOHHH…………… MMMMYYYY……………….. GGGOOOODDDD………ZZZZZIIIIIRRRRAAA……..AHHHHHHHHHHH! Simba Shouted before releasing a mega roar which was heard all over The Pridelands. His balls exploded into Zira’s stretched pussy before drenching all over the place as his thick, royal seed went all over both of them, Simba’s eyes continued to blur, his legs became weak and as such, he blacked out and fell on his side, his dick ripping form Zira’s hole as he went and a waterfall from her pussy followed with it.

Zira after a few minutes of recovery, got up looked down at Simba and cackled evilly. “Hahahaha Simba, you really couldn’t resist even me, you’ve done a good job though I'll give you that.” she said while walking round him “Now this is for Scar!.” she said before going over to him, Simba could do nothing because he was passed out from what had happened. The Lioness got ready to bit into him…

“ZIRA!” Came a voice from a hill nearby with a boulder on top of it and on top of that bolder was Nala she was accompanied by two other lionesses of Simba’s Pride.

“Get the hell away from my mate before I rip you, limb for limb!” She growled at her, she leaped off the boulder and along with the two other lionesses started to approach, their teeth full-on show.

Zira, despite her fighting skill, knew that she couldn’t take them all on after this show, she got all of her energy together and used it to run back to the Outlands, spattering loads of Simba’s seed as she went.

The two lionesses began to follow her but were stopped by Nala, “Let her go,” She looked at her mate, freshly milked but also freshly cut, they were a mixture of blood, juice and seed all over the place some of that soaked into his fur. She looked at the lioness she had brought along “You two, help me get Simba back to Priderock, in the meantime get someone out to clean this mess up.” and with that, the three lionesses dragged Simba onto their back and began to head for home.

A few Days Later…

Simba had finally awoken from his sleep to find himself back in Priderock with Nala beside him as well as a few other lionesses watching him, Rafiki was also there and he walked up to him.

“Simba!,” He exclaimed with joy “How are you feeling?”.

“I’m fine, just a bit tired.” Simba replied, “what happened to me?”

"You were lucky, it was a good thing Nala came out to look for you after you roared, otherwise it would’ve not have ended well,” Rafiki told him.

“I appreciate you for everything Rafiki” He looked down his body to see leaves and ivy covering up his cuts, “have I been left with marks of scar?” he asked anxiously. 

“Don’t worry Simba, She didn’t do full rip into you, it’ll recover with no real scar marks” Rafiki Assured him.

He felt someone or something licking him down his body, he turned his head to look at who it was and to his surprise, for it to be Kiara cleaning up all the old juices which soaked into his golden-brown fur. She looked at him with a cute smile and with juice all over her muzzle.

“Oh, hi daddy,” Kiara said in her sweet teenage voice, she was nearly a young adult now and looked like she had had some lessons from Nala, Simba looked at her and smiled, she was doing a good job cleaning him up.

“Now Simba, I need to talk with you.” Nala said. She raised her paw and slapped him(without her claws out, so no marks was left) “OW!, Jezz!, Nala what was that for? Simba asked a bit sore.

“I know you can be stupid, but I didn’t realise you do an outsider and on top of that she killed our son!!!!, plus you almost died, it wasn’t for me, you would be dead!.” Simba could see that this was getting out of hand so he went up and nuzzled her, her emotions changed in that instance, she stopped arguing at him and took his mane.

“Nala it’s the past,” Simba comforted her, “I'm fine now, one day we’ll get her.” Nala was upset but saw that he was sorry and she knew this arguing was pointless.

“You better do me as good as you did her” Nala ordered. “Not now Nala,” Simba said, “I need to rest.”

They both giggled at each other, Rafiki and the other lionesses in Priderock left them to it. Nala then lied down next to her mate, Kiara had finished her work of tidying Simba up and joined them, they all smile at each other and dozed off together under the savanna sun.

The End