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You see unlike some herds, zebra don’t have a hierarchy. With no alphas or pecking order, they commute in herds simply due to the safety of it. Often times when the lionesses go hunting, zebra are easy to scatter. Care to wager as to why?” He offered quite animatedly. \n\n“Why?” Nala asked quietly. \n\n“With no hierarchy, they have no instinct to protect each other. A mother may protect her foals but as far as the stallions are concerned well, it’s a free for all. This can actually be beneficial to the herd however, since the weak, the slow and the sick are often picked off, good breeding stock remains for the females.” \n\n“Breeding stock?” Simba questioned. \n\n“What’s breeding stock?” \n\n“Well to put it bluntly, it’s the strong zebra that are left for mating.” Zazu answered. \n\n“What’s mating?” Simba asked once more. \n\n“Yeah, kinda feel like we ain’t getting the whole story here.” Nala raised her brow and sat upright. \n\n“Oh that’s right.” Zazu covered his beak with his wing. “Your parents haven’t gone over that with you as of yet now have they? Well perhaps you should ask them about the details but, in its fundamentals it’s how you get more zebra.” He answered, gesturing with his wings and turning around with his eyes closed he carried on. “It’s an essential practice, something that even kings and queens must do to create the offspring that-“ \n\n“Bye Zazu!” Nala touted, rushing off into the herd of zebra with Simba right beside her. Gasping he leveled out his eyes and scowled. \n\n“That become a royal pain in my backside!” \n\n“Come on! We can ditch him in the…” Simba trailed off, realizing the clamor of hooves all around him. “Herd.”\n \n“We should probably find a clearing.” Nala surveyed the area to try to spot an opening between the array of skinny striped legs around them. “There! Over there!” \n\n“Where!?” One of the zebra bellowed. \n\n“Predator!?” \n\n“Predator!!” \n\n“AHH!!” They screamed as the herd began to thunder on. Nala and Simba were lucky, a few lucky dodges and rolls, they managed to escape the onslaught of hooves that would have surely trampled them. Save for one colt who leapt over their heads, glancing the back of Simba’s. \n\n“Ow!” He moaned, clasping his head. \n\n“Sorry!” He called back. Waving off the dust, they didn’t realize the shadow that loomed over them from behind. As it settled, Simba gasped as he was scooped up by his scruff and brought face to face with his father. \n“Oh! Hi dad.” Mufasa kept his unimpressed look and dropped Simba on his backside. \n\n“I thought I asked you to keep an eye on them.” He turned his gaze to Zazu. \n\n“The little rascals snuck off on me again. I can only do so much when they’re already twice my weight.” Zazu explained as he ruffled out his feathers. \n\n“Fair enough. As for you two.” Mufasa gazed down with a much more mild temper. “I came out here because your mothers would like you home for a bath.” \n\n“But dad! It’s the afternoon! Can’t we go play now?” \n\n“I’m ok with it.” Nala interrupted, taking the lead back toward pride rock. “I actually like baths, and all that zebra trampling got us covered in dust.” \n\n“Why does she always like baths?” Simba complained, sticking his tongue out in disgust. Mufasa let a soft chuckle escape. \n\n“Come now, Simba. If you don’t bath regularly your mane will never grow in.” \n\n“As if. Mom always messes up my mane when she gives me a bath.” Simba lightly protested. Mufasa gave his backside a soft shove forward, aiming him toward Pride Rock. \n\n\nSimba dragged his feet the bulk of the way over to where the lionesses had gathered. Tama and Kula had just finished their baths and rushed by Simba giving him a quick hi along the way. Nala was set very comfortably in Sarafina’s lap while Sarabi tapped her claws on the rock waiting for her son. \n\n“Simba, the sooner you get this done, the sooner you can go play again.” Sarabi advised him. Folding his ears back and taking a long deep breath he passed by Nala. \n\n“I’m gonna be done before ya at this rate.” She giggled. Simba mockingly stuck his tongue out before getting scooped up by Sarabi. \n\n“Aw mom!” He lightly protested. \n\n“Such a strange little cub you are. Don’t you like being nice and clean?” Sarabi questioned between licks. \n\n“No, just gonna get dirty again.” Simba carried on. \n\n“Well, little argument there.” Sarabi agreed, pausing for a moment. “Why don’t you tell me about your day? What did Zazu teach you?” She asked before resuming the bath. \n\n“Well he showed us a bunch of hippos hanging out near the river and told us never to swim in the water when they’re around cause like. They’re so big they might not see us. Then we went to this herd of zebra and he talked about stuff like, how they have no families and they’re just looking out for themselves. He said it makes good breeding stockings or something.” \n\n“Breeding stockings?” Sarabi smiled raising her brow. \n\n“Yeah.” \n\n“I think you meant, breeding stock.” Sarabi chuckled, licking his backside.\n \n“Oh right. Yeah, breeding stock. He says that way only the strong ones get to do this mating thing.” \n\n“Mmm!” Sarabi paused. “He spoke to you about mating?” \n\n“Yeah. He didn’t explain much, just said it’s how you get more zebras.” \n\n“Well he’s quite correct. Perhaps we should go over some basics for you on the subject, hmm?” Sarabi offered, licking his face. \n\n“More lessons?” \n\n“As a male, you should find yourself fond of this lesson. Mating for males is quite a pleasurable experience.” Sarabi advised him. “You’ll need to learn so that you might be a suitable mate for Nala some day.” \n\n“Bleh! She’s my friend.” Simba lightly protested. \n\n“All done!” Nala proudly lauded over Simba. “Guess you shoulda got here faster, Simba.” \n\n“Yeah yeah yeah.” Simba brushed off. Nala flung up her tail and happily tip toed back down into the savannah to go play. Simba couldn’t help but notice her backside as she walked off. \n\n“Ahhh, I see you’re already aware of the basics.” Sarabi cooed. \n\n“Huh? What do you mean? Oh!” Simba interrupted himself. “That’s where she goes pee from.” \n\n“Yes, that certainly is one function.” Sarabi chuckled. “Girls?” She announced to the other lionesses. “I’d like to have a talk with Simba for a while. Might we have a bit of privacy? It’s a delicate matter.” \n\n“Of course my lady.” \n\n“Sure Sarabi, see you at dinner.” Sarafina smiled. \n\n“See you soon.” Sarabi bowed, waiting for the lionesses to clear out. With a soft breath, she rose to her feet and took her son to her side. “Now Simba, today we will talk of a very important subject. Something a good king should be well versed in and have a full understanding of.” \n\n“Ok.” Simba agreed cuddling in close. \n\n“Life does not simply spring forth from the grasslands of this kingdom. Males and females come together to mate, and forge the new life that blooms within it.”\n\n“How?”\n\n“I’m glad you ask.” Sarabi smiled down on her son. “You see Simba, males and females have different organs between their legs. Though as a cub, you simply use them to relieve yourself, as an adult you will use them to procreate new life into this world.” \n\n“Um, ok but how exactly?” Simba questioned a bit more squeamishly. Sarabi gave a soft chuckle and nuzzled her son onto his back. Using her muzzle she parted his legs, her breath tickling his belly she extended her tongue and caressed his small shaft with a single lick. “What are you doing? I already had my bath.” He lightly protested. She ignored her son’s plea and carried on until the flesh hidden beneath his sheath began to peak. \n\n“Ah, you see now?” Sarabi smiled. “This is what lies beneath Simba.”\n \n“What is it? It feels so weird.” \n\n“This is the part of you meant to be shared with the lionesses. It’s sensitive for a specific reason, Simba. It’s called a penis; and it swells like this when you are aroused by a lionesses scent. That scent comes from a certain place. You were observing it on Nala before.” She noted. \n\n“Oh, where she goes pee.” He concluded. \n\n“Precisely. It’s meant to invoke your desire to mate. When you insert your penis inside the body of a lioness, a warm feeling will overwhelm you. As an adult, you’ll release your seed inside, a fluid much more thick than the one you typically release. That seed buries itself within a lioness, and from their body grows new life.” Sarabi explained. \n\n“Really?” Simba looked up in amazement. \n\n“Yes, does this make sense to you?” Sarabi questioned. \n\n“Kind of. But like, how do I know when I have seed or not?” Simba wondered. \n\n“You’ll know.” Sarabi chuckled, resting her head on her cub’s belly. “It’s a feeling deep inside. When it happens, there will be no question within your heart.” \n\n“I guess I understand.” Simba thought for a moment. “So wait, is that how you and dad? Did you guys?” Simba illustrated with his paws. Sarabi gave yet another soft chuckle and rose up from her son. \n\n“Yes. Your father and I made this connection, and from that connection came you. This new, beautiful gift.” Sarabi leaned down giving Simba’s cheek a quick lick. \n\n“Jeez, I didn’t know it worked like that.” Simba turned his attention back to Pride Rock. “So you and Dad must really love each other huh?” \n\n“Mmhmm.” Sarabi nodded. \n\n“And I’m supposed to do this with Nala? What if I mess it up?” He cringed looking back to Sarabi. \n\n“In time, Simba. You are not ready yet to take a mate and certainly no one is an expert at it right away. The first few times can be, awkward for both lion and lioness.” Sarabi explained. \n\n“Ok so you’re saying I should practice!” Simba suggested with a big smile. \n\n“Perhaps.” Sarabi chuckled. “But such an awkward act at this age, you may injure Nala.” \n\n“Oh ok. So I guess she’s out. Well what about you? I mean you and dad did it, so you know what to do right?” Simba requested. \n\n“Well.” Sarabi found herself rather caught off guard by the request. She had to take a moment to delegate with herself on what to do about such a sensitive topic. “Simba, I’m not certain.” \n\n“But mom, how am I supposed to be good at this when I get older if I don’t practice.”\n \n“Simba I hardly.” Sarabi trailed off; dwelling on what to do about the situation she was suddenly in. Certainly Simba could not get her pregnant, and even if he were an adult, she was not in any form of heat to receive his seed. Giving a quick look around to see if any of the other lionesses were nearby, she continued to debate with herself on what to do. After taking a moment and good long breath, she decided that it was likely Simba would struggle to comprehend the intricacies of mating and perhaps give up after a few attempts. Still, she wanted to be encouraging of her son, and not stifle his confidence. “Well, perhaps. I can at least give you some instruction.” \n\n“Ok cool! So what do I have to do?” Simba wriggled his hind quarters in excitement. Sarabi adjusted herself to a prone position and flicked her tail off to the side. Glancing back to her son with a smile she instructed him. \n\n“First, you will need to get yourself in a position to mount your lioness.” \n\n“Ok, let’s see here.” Simba pondered, climbing up onto her haunches, he tried his best to straddle Sarabi. His legs slipped and kept kicking off, flicking her tail and even grazing them with his claws.\n\n“Careful.” She cautioned. “Mind your claws.” \n\n“Sorry, it’s just harder than I thought.” Simba stated, getting propped up onto her backside, he quickly found his sheath was nowhere near the target he needed to aim for. Sarabi just looked back and smiled, tapping her claws on the rock surface and watched “Let me see if I can.” He trailed off, lowering himself a bit to get a better angle of attack. In a sudden loss of grip, he slid from Sarabi’s rear end and landed flat on his back with a good huff. “That didn’t work.” With a soft laugh, she covered her mouth and shook her head. \n\n“Perhaps it’s a good thing we’re practicing after all.” She noted. \n\n“Hey, I’m not giving up that easy. I am the future king.” He groaned, climbing back up. “And a king has to be an expert at this so, I gotta keep trying.” \n\n“Well that’s the spirit.” She complimented. Simba finally managed to get himself in line with Sarabi’s entrance, but after a few quick pushes he realized there was yet another problem. His sheath had grown soft, and he found himself with no exposed flesh to penetrate with. \n\n“Umm, I think my penis thing went back inside.” He confessed. Sarabi let out a more audible chuckle and shook Simba from her backside. \n\n“Come here.” She insisted, waving her cub to her side. Rolling him over, she spanned his legs to either side and took long and supple licks of his sheath. Each stroke of her tongue seemed to ebb forth just a bit more flesh from the tip. Simba closed his eyes, a wash in the new sensation he was experiencing. Sarabi had no trouble bringing him fully erect and with one good suckle she finalized her work. “Go ahead and try now.” She insisted, nudging him back up to his feet. Simba climbed back up onto her haunches and eventually up to her back. This time she could feel his stiff little cock, sliding between the folds of her entrance. In an almost accidental slip, he pressed himself inside with ease. Sarabi could feel it, the mild penetration from Simba within. She knew because of her size the depths he could reach were limited. Clenching up, she sured her grip on his immature erection. \n\n“Oh wow!” Simba stammered, unable to withdraw. “This is so, weird but like. So good.”\n\n“Get yourself well adjusted, Simba. Now you must pull back a little and press back in.” She instructed, easing her grip on him. Simba did as he was told, pulling back just a bit then pressing himself back inside as deep as he could. It was a new sensation and each movement caused his legs to quiver. \n\n“It’s so good.” He shivered, trying to muster up the courage to go faster. Reaffirming his grip, he began to really thrust. Delving in and withdrawing faster and faster he started to moan and slammed his eyes shut tight. \n\n“Simba, pace yourself. You’ll never keep up that effort.” Sarabi advised, but Simba ignored it. Carrying on as fast as he could the orgasm began to swell within. Gasping the spasms started, his member quivering within the bonds of Sarabi’s walls. After a few moments, he lost his footing and fell from her backside, hitting the ground to catch his breath. His member retreating back within his body, Sarabi rose to her feet and turned around to lay back down. She gave him a moment before speaking once again. “Perhaps you’ll listen next time?” She suggested, folding her right paw over the other. \n\n“Uh huh. That was it though, huh?” Simba barely managed to eek out between pants. \n\n“Yes, but you still have much to learn.” Sarabi agreed. “You charged on like a reckless cub, it’s a good thing you didn’t practice on Nala.” \n\n“I guess.” Simba confessed. “Can I try again?” \n\n“Give yourself a moment.” Sarabi nodded, as her son picked himself up and sat down. “Even the most fertile breeder needs to gather his strength between sessions.” \n\n“Ok.” Simba took a good long breath and decided to heed her advice. Laying down he took a few moments to recuperate. Sarabi nuzzled his chest and began to lick at his sheath again in an effort to provoke his cock from hiding. Simba loved these new baths and eagerly produced the meat she was inciting. Up on all fours, he seemed primed to go again. “Ready!”\n\n“Very well.” Sarabi consented, placing herself in the same prone position. Simba got his footing with greater ease and aimed himself for her entrance once again. This time only needing a few seconds to catch between her supple lips and delve inside. The same warm, quivering walls were rasping around him once again. Sarabi couldn’t help but giggle under her breath at her son’s brave attempt at mating. Pacing himself he took longer strokes in and out, nearly retracting all the way before pushing in again. Sarabi was enjoying this endeavor much more than Simba’s previous attempt. He seemed more focus and attentive, pushing in deeper each time she clenched up and pulling back when she subsided. It was enough to draw out a fair amount of her own fluids, the sounds of her secretions began to squish with each thrust from the young cub. Simba began quickening his pace but Sarabi turned to caution him again. “Not too fast now.” \n\n“I remember.” Simba noted, easing back a bit. Once again the tingles trickled down his back; his legs began to quiver with anticipation. His eyes shut tight, the little cub gasped as his member continued to twitch and spasm within. Sarabi could feel something rather strange happening as well. Though it was nowhere near the torrents she took from Mufasa, it seemed as though Simba was expelling at least a little seed. After his orgasm subsided, Simba fell from her back and flopped back on the ground in a state of euphoria. Sarabi raised her legs and examined her folds. Taking a paw, she parted the lips and sure enough a fair amount of clear fluid was secreting from her body. \n\n“Hmm.” She pondered, taking just a bit of it onto her paw. It smelt a little like seed, but didn’t bare the full musk that Mufasa’s gave. Lowering her leg, she turned to Simba. “Simba, recoup your strength and try one more time.” \n\n“Uh, I don’t know if I can do anymore.” Simba huffed on his back, trying to catch his breath. \n\n“Take your time. I wish to see something myself.” Giving Simba a few moments to recover once more, Sarabi rolled onto her back to get a better feel for any potential fluids he may have left inside her. She couldn’t be sure, hardly able to make the distinction between her own lubricants and her son’s potential seed but, she decided at least one more attempt might coax an answer. “Come now, Simba. Try again, you should have far less trouble from this position.” She suggested, keeping her legs strewn to either side. Simba still panting a bit, climbed up and rested his body across his mother’s tits. His stiffening meat gliding across her pussy tried once again to penetrate. It took far less effort this time, slipping himself in with a gasp; he pressed his full length in until his tiny sack came to rest on her back door.\n\n“Oh wow, this is so much to get used to.” Simba nearly whimpered, easing back before pressing inside once more. Sarabi curled her tail for a while and assisted in getting him in as deep as he could with each thrust. The little cub seemed to be melting with joy, his tongue spat out as his little legs thrusting his throbbing and slightly sore cock within. Sarabi found herself enjoying this position quite a bit more herself. Simba was able to delve a fair bit deeper in, and his breath on her belly tickled as the little cub panted away. She decided to give him a real taste of a lionesses capabilities this time. She had clenched down on him before, but was determined to put the pressure on him this time. Sarabi gave an almost devious smile as she contracted the muscles within the walls of her pussy, wringing the little cub tight. \n\n“This is how I milked the seed from your father, I hope you can cope with it.” Simba’s eyes slammed shut tight, it was as if she was sucking the meat right out of his sheath, he even feared it might rip right from his body. Gasping for air, Sarabi decided to relent for a moment and let Simba set the pace once again. Carrying on with his usual thrusts, he found a steady rhythm that they could both enjoy. The same familiar feeling began to creep up again; the little cub’s legs quivering as his body primed for release. His thrusting turned erratic to which Sarabi took as her cue. As Simba began to climax, she gripped him tight within in an attempt to draw out any potential seed.\n\nSimba moaned, his head tossing to and fro, his little paws reaching up as if to beg for mercy for it to stop; though it was the last thing he wanted. Inside Sarabi could feel just a single firm release of fluid shoot from Simba’s body, along with what seemed like subtle drops after. Her curiosity satisfied, she eased her grip on Simba and allowed the little cub to relax on her belly. She could feel the flesh retreating from her body back into Simba’s and in the process a fair amount of leaking from her pussy. “Hmm, well perhaps you are more prepared than I thought.” She noted.\n\n“Uh.. huh.” He moaned, barely awake on her belly. Sarabi turned herself over, her hind leg draping over him and keep him close to her belly. \n\n“Rest now boy, you’ve earned it.” \n\n“Ok.” Simba submitted, already closing his eyes. Sarabi chuckled as her tail whipped around and landed its tip near his face. \n\n“Perhaps while you’re in this state, I can give you a proper bath for once.” \n\n“Bleeeeh.” He moaned quietly. Even asleep a bath seemed a matter of protest. \n\n“Haha, well at least now we know you’ll be ready to take Nala when the day comes. I should have known you’d exceed expectations. After all, you are your father’s son.” Sarabi smiled, peering off toward Mufasa who was strolling over to her. “If you’re anything like him, you’ll have many happy cubs yourself someday.” \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The warm afternoon sun was shining down upon the Pridelands as Simba and Nala approached a herd of zebra with Zazu as their guide. The two cubs were giggling and whispering to each other as they drew closer and closer to the near field of stripes before them.

“Easy does it!” Zazu announced to the herd. “Just bringing the little ones in for a quick lesson on herds.”
“Keep it brief.” One of them huffed, giving the dusty ground a quick stomp. “We’re trying to eat here.”

“Of course of course.” Zazu sighed, swooping down and parking himself before the cubs. “Now today, we’ll talk of herds and zebras are quite the peculiar ones indeed.”

“Oh fun.” Simba sulked to the ground alongside Nala, ears folded back and waiting for the lecture.

“Now now, this is important. You see unlike some herds, zebra don’t have a hierarchy. With no alphas or pecking order, they commute in herds simply due to the safety of it. Often times when the lionesses go hunting, zebra are easy to scatter. Care to wager as to why?” He offered quite animatedly.

“Why?” Nala asked quietly.

“With no hierarchy, they have no instinct to protect each other. A mother may protect her foals but as far as the stallions are concerned well, it’s a free for all. This can actually be beneficial to the herd however, since the weak, the slow and the sick are often picked off, good breeding stock remains for the females.”

“Breeding stock?” Simba questioned.

“What’s breeding stock?”

“Well to put it bluntly, it’s the strong zebra that are left for mating.” Zazu answered.

“What’s mating?” Simba asked once more.

“Yeah, kinda feel like we ain’t getting the whole story here.” Nala raised her brow and sat upright.

“Oh that’s right.” Zazu covered his beak with his wing. “Your parents haven’t gone over that with you as of yet now have they? Well perhaps you should ask them about the details but, in its fundamentals it’s how you get more zebra.” He answered, gesturing with his wings and turning around with his eyes closed he carried on. “It’s an essential practice, something that even kings and queens must do to create the offspring that-“

“Bye Zazu!” Nala touted, rushing off into the herd of zebra with Simba right beside her. Gasping he leveled out his eyes and scowled.

“That become a royal pain in my backside!”

“Come on! We can ditch him in the…” Simba trailed off, realizing the clamor of hooves all around him. “Herd.”
 
“We should probably find a clearing.” Nala surveyed the area to try to spot an opening between the array of skinny striped legs around them. “There! Over there!”

“Where!?” One of the zebra bellowed.

“Predator!?”

“Predator!!”

“AHH!!” They screamed as the herd began to thunder on. Nala and Simba were lucky, a few lucky dodges and rolls, they managed to escape the onslaught of hooves that would have surely trampled them. Save for one colt who leapt over their heads, glancing the back of Simba’s.

“Ow!” He moaned, clasping his head.

“Sorry!” He called back. Waving off the dust, they didn’t realize the shadow that loomed over them from behind. As it settled, Simba gasped as he was scooped up by his scruff and brought face to face with his father.
“Oh! Hi dad.” Mufasa kept his unimpressed look and dropped Simba on his backside.

“I thought I asked you to keep an eye on them.” He turned his gaze to Zazu.

“The little rascals snuck off on me again. I can only do so much when they’re already twice my weight.” Zazu explained as he ruffled out his feathers.

“Fair enough. As for you two.” Mufasa gazed down with a much more mild temper. “I came out here because your mothers would like you home for a bath.”

“But dad! It’s the afternoon! Can’t we go play now?”

“I’m ok with it.” Nala interrupted, taking the lead back toward pride rock. “I actually like baths, and all that zebra trampling got us covered in dust.”

“Why does she always like baths?” Simba complained, sticking his tongue out in disgust. Mufasa let a soft chuckle escape.

“Come now, Simba. If you don’t bath regularly your mane will never grow in.”

“As if. Mom always messes up my mane when she gives me a bath.” Simba lightly protested. Mufasa gave his backside a soft shove forward, aiming him toward Pride Rock.


Simba dragged his feet the bulk of the way over to where the lionesses had gathered. Tama and Kula had just finished their baths and rushed by Simba giving him a quick hi along the way. Nala was set very comfortably in Sarafina’s lap while Sarabi tapped her claws on the rock waiting for her son.

“Simba, the sooner you get this done, the sooner you can go play again.” Sarabi advised him. Folding his ears back and taking a long deep breath he passed by Nala.

“I’m gonna be done before ya at this rate.” She giggled. Simba mockingly stuck his tongue out before getting scooped up by Sarabi.

“Aw mom!” He lightly protested.

“Such a strange little cub you are. Don’t you like being nice and clean?” Sarabi questioned between licks.

“No, just gonna get dirty again.” Simba carried on.

“Well, little argument there.” Sarabi agreed, pausing for a moment. “Why don’t you tell me about your day? What did Zazu teach you?” She asked before resuming the bath.

“Well he showed us a bunch of hippos hanging out near the river and told us never to swim in the water when they’re around cause like. They’re so big they might not see us. Then we went to this herd of zebra and he talked about stuff like, how they have no families and they’re just looking out for themselves. He said it makes good breeding stockings or something.”

“Breeding stockings?” Sarabi smiled raising her brow.

“Yeah.”

“I think you meant, breeding stock.” Sarabi chuckled, licking his backside.
 
“Oh right. Yeah, breeding stock. He says that way only the strong ones get to do this mating thing.”

“Mmm!” Sarabi paused. “He spoke to you about mating?”

“Yeah. He didn’t explain much, just said it’s how you get more zebras.”

“Well he’s quite correct. Perhaps we should go over some basics for you on the subject, hmm?” Sarabi offered, licking his face.

“More lessons?”

“As a male, you should find yourself fond of this lesson. Mating for males is quite a pleasurable experience.” Sarabi advised him. “You’ll need to learn so that you might be a suitable mate for Nala some day.”

“Bleh! She’s my friend.” Simba lightly protested.

“All done!” Nala proudly lauded over Simba. “Guess you shoulda got here faster, Simba.”

“Yeah yeah yeah.” Simba brushed off. Nala flung up her tail and happily tip toed back down into the savannah to go play. Simba couldn’t help but notice her backside as she walked off.

“Ahhh, I see you’re already aware of the basics.” Sarabi cooed.

“Huh? What do you mean? Oh!” Simba interrupted himself. “That’s where she goes pee from.”

“Yes, that certainly is one function.” Sarabi chuckled. “Girls?” She announced to the other lionesses. “I’d like to have a talk with Simba for a while. Might we have a bit of privacy? It’s a delicate matter.”

“Of course my lady.”

“Sure Sarabi, see you at dinner.” Sarafina smiled.

“See you soon.” Sarabi bowed, waiting for the lionesses to clear out. With a soft breath, she rose to her feet and took her son to her side. “Now Simba, today we will talk of a very important subject. Something a good king should be well versed in and have a full understanding of.”

“Ok.” Simba agreed cuddling in close.

“Life does not simply spring forth from the grasslands of this kingdom. Males and females come together to mate, and forge the new life that blooms within it.”

“How?”

“I’m glad you ask.” Sarabi smiled down on her son. “You see Simba, males and females have different organs between their legs. Though as a cub, you simply use them to relieve yourself, as an adult you will use them to procreate new life into this world.”

“Um, ok but how exactly?” Simba questioned a bit more squeamishly. Sarabi gave a soft chuckle and nuzzled her son onto his back. Using her muzzle she parted his legs, her breath tickling his belly she extended her tongue and caressed his small shaft with a single lick. “What are you doing? I already had my bath.” He lightly protested. She ignored her son’s plea and carried on until the flesh hidden beneath his sheath began to peak.

“Ah, you see now?” Sarabi smiled. “This is what lies beneath Simba.”
 
“What is it? It feels so weird.”

“This is the part of you meant to be shared with the lionesses. It’s sensitive for a specific reason, Simba. It’s called a penis; and it swells like this when you are aroused by a lionesses scent. That scent comes from a certain place. You were observing it on Nala before.” She noted.

“Oh, where she goes pee.” He concluded.

“Precisely. It’s meant to invoke your desire to mate. When you insert your penis inside the body of a lioness, a warm feeling will overwhelm you. As an adult, you’ll release your seed inside, a fluid much more thick than the one you typically release. That seed buries itself within a lioness, and from their body grows new life.” Sarabi explained.

“Really?” Simba looked up in amazement.

“Yes, does this make sense to you?” Sarabi questioned.

“Kind of. But like, how do I know when I have seed or not?” Simba wondered.

“You’ll know.” Sarabi chuckled, resting her head on her cub’s belly. “It’s a feeling deep inside. When it happens, there will be no question within your heart.”

“I guess I understand.” Simba thought for a moment. “So wait, is that how you and dad? Did you guys?” Simba illustrated with his paws. Sarabi gave yet another soft chuckle and rose up from her son.

“Yes. Your father and I made this connection, and from that connection came you. This new, beautiful gift.” Sarabi leaned down giving Simba’s cheek a quick lick.

“Jeez, I didn’t know it worked like that.” Simba turned his attention back to Pride Rock. “So you and Dad must really love each other huh?”

“Mmhmm.” Sarabi nodded.

“And I’m supposed to do this with Nala? What if I mess it up?” He cringed looking back to Sarabi.

“In time, Simba. You are not ready yet to take a mate and certainly no one is an expert at it right away. The first few times can be, awkward for both lion and lioness.” Sarabi explained.

“Ok so you’re saying I should practice!” Simba suggested with a big smile.

“Perhaps.” Sarabi chuckled. “But such an awkward act at this age, you may injure Nala.”

“Oh ok. So I guess she’s out. Well what about you? I mean you and dad did it, so you know what to do right?” Simba requested.

“Well.” Sarabi found herself rather caught off guard by the request. She had to take a moment to delegate with herself on what to do about such a sensitive topic. “Simba, I’m not certain.”

“But mom, how am I supposed to be good at this when I get older if I don’t practice.”
 
“Simba I hardly.” Sarabi trailed off; dwelling on what to do about the situation she was suddenly in. Certainly Simba could not get her pregnant, and even if he were an adult, she was not in any form of heat to receive his seed. Giving a quick look around to see if any of the other lionesses were nearby, she continued to debate with herself on what to do. After taking a moment and good long breath, she decided that it was likely Simba would struggle to comprehend the intricacies of mating and perhaps give up after a few attempts. Still, she wanted to be encouraging of her son, and not stifle his confidence. “Well, perhaps. I can at least give you some instruction.”

“Ok cool! So what do I have to do?” Simba wriggled his hind quarters in excitement. Sarabi adjusted herself to a prone position and flicked her tail off to the side. Glancing back to her son with a smile she instructed him.

“First, you will need to get yourself in a position to mount your lioness.”

“Ok, let’s see here.” Simba pondered, climbing up onto her haunches, he tried his best to straddle Sarabi. His legs slipped and kept kicking off, flicking her tail and even grazing them with his claws.

“Careful.” She cautioned. “Mind your claws.”

“Sorry, it’s just harder than I thought.” Simba stated, getting propped up onto her backside, he quickly found his sheath was nowhere near the target he needed to aim for. Sarabi just looked back and smiled, tapping her claws on the rock surface and watched “Let me see if I can.” He trailed off, lowering himself a bit to get a better angle of attack. In a sudden loss of grip, he slid from Sarabi’s rear end and landed flat on his back with a good huff. “That didn’t work.” With a soft laugh, she covered her mouth and shook her head.

“Perhaps it’s a good thing we’re practicing after all.” She noted.

“Hey, I’m not giving up that easy. I am the future king.” He groaned, climbing back up. “And a king has to be an expert at this so, I gotta keep trying.”

“Well that’s the spirit.” She complimented. Simba finally managed to get himself in line with Sarabi’s entrance, but after a few quick pushes he realized there was yet another problem. His sheath had grown soft, and he found himself with no exposed flesh to penetrate with.

“Umm, I think my penis thing went back inside.” He confessed. Sarabi let out a more audible chuckle and shook Simba from her backside.

“Come here.” She insisted, waving her cub to her side. Rolling him over, she spanned his legs to either side and took long and supple licks of his sheath. Each stroke of her tongue seemed to ebb forth just a bit more flesh from the tip. Simba closed his eyes, a wash in the new sensation he was experiencing. Sarabi had no trouble bringing him fully erect and with one good suckle she finalized her work. “Go ahead and try now.” She insisted, nudging him back up to his feet. Simba climbed back up onto her haunches and eventually up to her back. This time she could feel his stiff little cock, sliding between the folds of her entrance. In an almost accidental slip, he pressed himself inside with ease. Sarabi could feel it, the mild penetration from Simba within. She knew because of her size the depths he could reach were limited. Clenching up, she sured her grip on his immature erection.

“Oh wow!” Simba stammered, unable to withdraw. “This is so, weird but like. So good.”

“Get yourself well adjusted, Simba. Now you must pull back a little and press back in.” She instructed, easing her grip on him. Simba did as he was told, pulling back just a bit then pressing himself back inside as deep as he could. It was a new sensation and each movement caused his legs to quiver.

“It’s so good.” He shivered, trying to muster up the courage to go faster. Reaffirming his grip, he began to really thrust. Delving in and withdrawing faster and faster he started to moan and slammed his eyes shut tight.

“Simba, pace yourself. You’ll never keep up that effort.” Sarabi advised, but Simba ignored it. Carrying on as fast as he could the orgasm began to swell within. Gasping the spasms started, his member quivering within the bonds of Sarabi’s walls. After a few moments, he lost his footing and fell from her backside, hitting the ground to catch his breath. His member retreating back within his body, Sarabi rose to her feet and turned around to lay back down. She gave him a moment before speaking once again. “Perhaps you’ll listen next time?” She suggested, folding her right paw over the other.

“Uh huh. That was it though, huh?” Simba barely managed to eek out between pants.

“Yes, but you still have much to learn.” Sarabi agreed. “You charged on like a reckless cub, it’s a good thing you didn’t practice on Nala.”

“I guess.” Simba confessed. “Can I try again?”

“Give yourself a moment.” Sarabi nodded, as her son picked himself up and sat down. “Even the most fertile breeder needs to gather his strength between sessions.”

“Ok.” Simba took a good long breath and decided to heed her advice. Laying down he took a few moments to recuperate. Sarabi nuzzled his chest and began to lick at his sheath again in an effort to provoke his cock from hiding. Simba loved these new baths and eagerly produced the meat she was inciting. Up on all fours, he seemed primed to go again. “Ready!”

“Very well.” Sarabi consented, placing herself in the same prone position. Simba got his footing with greater ease and aimed himself for her entrance once again. This time only needing a few seconds to catch between her supple lips and delve inside. The same warm, quivering walls were rasping around him once again. Sarabi couldn’t help but giggle under her breath at her son’s brave attempt at mating. Pacing himself he took longer strokes in and out, nearly retracting all the way before pushing in again. Sarabi was enjoying this endeavor much more than Simba’s previous attempt. He seemed more focus and attentive, pushing in deeper each time she clenched up and pulling back when she subsided. It was enough to draw out a fair amount of her own fluids, the sounds of her secretions began to squish with each thrust from the young cub. Simba began quickening his pace but Sarabi turned to caution him again. “Not too fast now.”

“I remember.” Simba noted, easing back a bit. Once again the tingles trickled down his back; his legs began to quiver with anticipation. His eyes shut tight, the little cub gasped as his member continued to twitch and spasm within. Sarabi could feel something rather strange happening as well. Though it was nowhere near the torrents she took from Mufasa, it seemed as though Simba was expelling at least a little seed. After his orgasm subsided, Simba fell from her back and flopped back on the ground in a state of euphoria. Sarabi raised her legs and examined her folds. Taking a paw, she parted the lips and sure enough a fair amount of clear fluid was secreting from her body.

“Hmm.” She pondered, taking just a bit of it onto her paw. It smelt a little like seed, but didn’t bare the full musk that Mufasa’s gave. Lowering her leg, she turned to Simba. “Simba, recoup your strength and try one more time.”

“Uh, I don’t know if I can do anymore.” Simba huffed on his back, trying to catch his breath.

“Take your time. I wish to see something myself.” Giving Simba a few moments to recover once more, Sarabi rolled onto her back to get a better feel for any potential fluids he may have left inside her. She couldn’t be sure, hardly able to make the distinction between her own lubricants and her son’s potential seed but, she decided at least one more attempt might coax an answer. “Come now, Simba. Try again, you should have far less trouble from this position.” She suggested, keeping her legs strewn to either side. Simba still panting a bit, climbed up and rested his body across his mother’s tits. His stiffening meat gliding across her pussy tried once again to penetrate. It took far less effort this time, slipping himself in with a gasp; he pressed his full length in until his tiny sack came to rest on her back door.

“Oh wow, this is so much to get used to.” Simba nearly whimpered, easing back before pressing inside once more. Sarabi curled her tail for a while and assisted in getting him in as deep as he could with each thrust. The little cub seemed to be melting with joy, his tongue spat out as his little legs thrusting his throbbing and slightly sore cock within. Sarabi found herself enjoying this position quite a bit more herself. Simba was able to delve a fair bit deeper in, and his breath on her belly tickled as the little cub panted away. She decided to give him a real taste of a lionesses capabilities this time. She had clenched down on him before, but was determined to put the pressure on him this time. Sarabi gave an almost devious smile as she contracted the muscles within the walls of her pussy, wringing the little cub tight.

“This is how I milked the seed from your father, I hope you can cope with it.” Simba’s eyes slammed shut tight, it was as if she was sucking the meat right out of his sheath, he even feared it might rip right from his body. Gasping for air, Sarabi decided to relent for a moment and let Simba set the pace once again. Carrying on with his usual thrusts, he found a steady rhythm that they could both enjoy. The same familiar feeling began to creep up again; the little cub’s legs quivering as his body primed for release. His thrusting turned erratic to which Sarabi took as her cue. As Simba began to climax, she gripped him tight within in an attempt to draw out any potential seed.

Simba moaned, his head tossing to and fro, his little paws reaching up as if to beg for mercy for it to stop; though it was the last thing he wanted. Inside Sarabi could feel just a single firm release of fluid shoot from Simba’s body, along with what seemed like subtle drops after. Her curiosity satisfied, she eased her grip on Simba and allowed the little cub to relax on her belly. She could feel the flesh retreating from her body back into Simba’s and in the process a fair amount of leaking from her pussy. “Hmm, well perhaps you are more prepared than I thought.” She noted.

“Uh.. huh.” He moaned, barely awake on her belly. Sarabi turned herself over, her hind leg draping over him and keep him close to her belly.

“Rest now boy, you’ve earned it.”

“Ok.” Simba submitted, already closing his eyes. Sarabi chuckled as her tail whipped around and landed its tip near his face.

“Perhaps while you’re in this state, I can give you a proper bath for once.”

“Bleeeeh.” He moaned quietly. Even asleep a bath seemed a matter of protest.

“Haha, well at least now we know you’ll be ready to take Nala when the day comes. I should have known you’d exceed expectations. After all, you are your father’s son.” Sarabi smiled, peering off toward Mufasa who was strolling over to her. “If you’re anything like him, you’ll have many happy cubs yourself someday.”

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