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The Unexpected Harem of Simba Ch 3
Sarafina's daughter, Nala was waiting for her best friend/future husband. Nala appears as a slender cream-colored lioness with turquoise eyes with a pink nose. As for her physique, she was most athletic unlike most cubs her age. She was mostly slender unlike her mother who had more muscle than her. As for clothing, it was the same as her mothers.
"Nala!"
The lioness turned to find Simba.
"Simba!"
The two run into each other and hugged. They didn't get to see each other after the Elephant Graveyard incident.
"You okay?" Asked Nala.
Simba smiled, but looked down. "Yeah...I guess."
Nala didn't like how depressed Simba became. "What happened wasn't your fault Simba. It was Scar's fault! What kind of uncle...No, after what he did, he doesn't deserve to be your uncle!" Nala roared out.
"But I should've known Nala! Because I didn't, Scar got what he wanted and now Dad's..."
"Simba let me ask you a question?...Did you kill your father?"
This question stunned Simba.
"Nala why are you askin-"
"Did you kill your father Simba?! Were you the one who caused the Wildebeest stampede?!"
"...No...But-"
"No buts! I'll admit, I still can't believe that bastard Scar tried to kill us, but you couldn't have known what Scar was doing."
Nala placed her hands on Simba's shoulders. "Look Simba...I don't know what its like to grow up with a father, but I do know what its like to lose a dad. Even though he died before I was born, I still miss him, just like mom does...And...There are times I even cry myself to sleep wondering why I didn't have a father. But my mom always told me that if he was here, he would be proud of me."
Nala hated that she had to open herself like this because she was a tough little lioness, but she desperately needed to help Simba get over his depression.
"What I'm trying to say Simba is that you shouldn't feel guilty about what happened. I'm sure your mom and especially your dad wouldn't want you to feel sad." Nala smiled.
Simba couldn't believe that Nala gave him that much of advice. Regardless, Simba felt happy.
"You know Nala...Your right!" And they embraced each other again by hugging.
"Glad to see your feeling better Simba...But I have an even better idea to cheer you up." Nala had a sly grin.
This made Simba confused. "Just follow me." Nala ran to the opposite side of the direction. Simba shrugged as he followed her. They eventually reached Nala and Sarabi's cave.
"Nala why are we here?" Asked Simba.
Nala just kept grinning. "Just get inside." Simba nods as he went inside the cave first. Nala skipped inside.
"So Nala, why are here?"
Simba turned around only to gasp in shock as his face turned red. Nala, had all her clothing on the ground, leaving Nala in her birthday suit. Giving Simba a good view of her CC-Cup breasts.
"N-N-Nala what are you doing?!" Exclaimed Simba. Nala just giggled. "I figured the only way for you feel better Simba is to mate with." Her tail was wagging as she was excited.
"Y-You know what I think I'm going to-" Before Simba could maneuver his way out of here, Nala lunged at Simba causing them to tumble together until Nala was on top of Simba.
"Pinned ya!" Nala yelled out.
"Come on Nala! That wasn't fair and you know it!" Simba argued.
Nala had a smug grin. "All's fair in love and war Simba!"
Nala reached and grabbed Simba's loincloth. The lion cub face turned red. "Napa! Your touching my crotch!"
"I know." Nala was searching for her prize when she felt something big.
"There it is!" Nala yanked it out and the lioness was stunned at what she saw.
"By the Pridelands...How come you never told me that you had a big dick?!"
What Nala was holding was Simba's dick as it appeared to be 11 inches long, almost a foot. Simba was feeling embarrassed at the situation.
"That's the thing Nala...I've told my mom about it...But she always said she'll tell me when I'm older."
'I don't get why Aunt Sarabi didn't want Simba to flaunt around his huge dick.'
"Well Simba...It looks you are a very lucky lion." She grinned.
"Funny, I don't consider my self lucky because of-"
"NO!" Nala lightly smacked him on the head.
"Ow!" Simba rubbed his head.
"Don't think bad thoughts Simba. Right now, we are going to have a great time." Nala removed Simba's lion cloth to let his dick be exposed.
"Nala! Why are you doing this?! This isn't like you at all!"
"Haven't you figured it out yet you idiot? I'm in love with you, and from what mom told me, lion and lionesses only mate because of love!"
"...You love me?"
"Of course I do idiot! Why else would I give you that advice and drag you here? I missed you Simba and I hate how sad you became. So I figured that sex was the only way to make you feel better!" Nala explained. But she saw Simba's confused face.
"I take it you weren't given the talk yet?"
Simba nods.
"Right! From what mom told me, the first thing you do when mating is to allow the dick inside my mouth."
"WHAT?! WHY WOULD I DO THAT?!" Simba felt as it was ridiculous.
Nala just grabbed his dick and stroked it. Making Simba purr.
"Nala!...What are you doing?"
Nala just grinned. "Getting you pumped up." Nala then starting licking Simba's dick.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Simba cried out as he was feeling...Excited?
Nala then decided to lick the tip of his member. 'Mom said that she used to do this to dad and it drove him crazy.'
Simba then felt something build up in his dick. "Nala! I have to pee!"
"Don't worry Simba, its not urine, trust me! Just go!"
"AAAAHHHH!" Some sort of white liquid shot out from Simba's dick, spraying it all over Nala's face. Nala proceeded to catch some with her tongue.
Simba opened his eyes as he saw the mess he made on Nala. "GREAT PRIDELANDS! Nala I'm so sorry I didn't mean to-"
"Simba I'm not mad. I'm overjoyed! This is how mating works Simba."
"Ohhhh!"
"Next I insert your dick into my mouth." Nala then proceeded to open her mouth and swallow some of Simba's dick, she managed to swallow six inches before gagging.
'Man Simba is so big! I can barely fit half of his dick!'
Nala powered through and eventually had 11 inches of Simba in her throat.
'Good! Now for the fun to begin!' Nala managed to stroke his balls which were surprisingly big, the size of grapefruits.
"OOOHHH!" Simba purred as Nala was gently touching his orbs.
'Good! But not good enough!' Nala stopped as she made some gestures at Simba, indicating for him to thrust.
"Like this?" Simba asked he rams in her throat as his dick moves. Nala gives Simba a thumbs up.
"Great!" Simba then started to buck her as his dick kept moving in her throat, while Nala stroked Simba's balls. Nala then gestured for Simba to go faster.
"If you say so." Simba then picked up the pace as he moved faster and faster as his dick ramming her throat. A while later Simba felt the need to cum.
"Nala! I feel like I have to pee again except the feeling is stronger this time!"
Nala looked excited. 'Yes! He's going to cum soon!' Nala thought.
Simba kept on going faster and faster, one more push and he would burst soon.
"I need to...AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Hot white cum entered Nala's mouth as she gulped the flow of cum coming from Simba.
'Yes! Yes! Simba's cum tastes so good!'
A minute later and Simba stopped cumming. Nala helped remove his dick from her throat. After she did, Nala licked her lips as she tasted some extra cum.
"Simba, let me say that it was an amazing blowjob!"
Simba looked at Nala innocently. "What's a blowjob?"
"It's when you insert your dick inside a lioness' mouth."
"Why did it feel so good?"
"Because its suppose to feel good Simba. There's one last thing we have to do by mating."
"Yeah?"
Nala then turned around as she laid into a doggy position. Her womanhood was opened.
"You must shove your dick into my vagina. The thing that looks pink."
Simba stared at it. "...Do I have to?"
"Do you love me?"
"Of course I do b-"
"Then ram your big dick inside of me Simba!"
Simba crawled to Nala and held his dick. "So, all I have to is...Put my dick inside...Your lioness hole?"
"Yep!"
"After that?"
"Well usually you would cum in my womb, but I don't want to be pregnant with your cubs...Yet." Nala muttered the last part so he couldn't have heard that.
Simba looked amazed. "Really? That's how you get a lioness pregnant? If that's the case, it makes you wonder why there aren't more of us in the Pride.
Nala frowned slightly as she knew Simba had a point. In the Pridelands, there used to be many male lions that were adults, and the population was usually fine. But thanks to starvation, dehydration, rogue attacks, and what Scar did, those numbers have dwindled down, making Simba the oldest male in the cub still alive.
"...Don't think about it too much Simba. Let's just continue to mate. I want you to-AAAAAHHHH!"
Nala screamed as she felt Simba's big dick ram her pussy. He managed to insert 3 inches inside her as Nala felt the biggest pain in her entire life.
"GREAT PRIDELANDS THIS HURTS SO MUCH!"
Simba looked worried. "Oh no! I should probably st-"
"Don't you even dare pull out now Simba! We started mating and I attend to finish it! And the pain I'm feeling is good! I'm just not used to it!" 'He's big now, but imagine if he was an adult...It would be awesome.' "Continue Simba!"
Simba nods hesitantly and inserted more of his dick until 11 inches of him was inside Nala. Simba's dick was almost touching her womb and it made Nala have a stomach bulge.
"Now what Nala?" Asked Simba.
"Do the same you did with the bj, except don't cum in me."
Simba nods as he started ramming her. Every time his dick touched her cervix, Nala felt pleasure.
"What is going on here!?" Both cubs froze or rather yet, Nala had fear in her eyes as she turned to the familiar voice. Outside the cave, Sarafina watched the event that went on as she couldn't believe her daughter was having sex, what's even more strange was that Sarabi's son was...Well hung. It was really strange that Simba had a dick that dwarfed Mufusa and Scar combined.
'It's been a while since I had a rutting...Maybe I coul-NO! What am I thinking?! This is Sarabi's son! Anyway I should stop this.'
"I don't why you two are doing this, although I suspect Nala had a part in this." Nala chuckled nervously.
"You two stop mating right now!" Sarafina demanded and they did just that. Although Nala screamed a little when Simba pulled out of her pussy.
"...Simba, I believe your mother was looking for you, why don't you meet her?"
Simba proceeds to walk out but not before being stopped by Sarabi.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" She asked him.
Simba then blushed as he remembered he was still naked. "Oops. Thanks Aunt Sarabi." Sikba grabbed his loincloth and tied it around his weight.
He turned to Nala and waived at her. "See ya Nala, Aunt Sarafina." And Simba walks out of the cave. Sarafina turned to Nala who was smiling nervously.
"...I can explain..."
Sarafina crossed her arms as she taps her foot. Nala knew that she was in more trouble than before.
Simba went back to his cave, where he spotted Sarabi.
"Simba! There you are! Where were you?" Sarabi asked in a worried tone.
"I was with Nala." He gave a simple answer.
"I see, anyway Simba, I want to talk to you about something important."
"What is it mom?"
Sarabi smiled. "Follow me."
Sarabi and Simba walked to a path were they were on top of the cave. Simba recognized the place where he and his father talked about the light and how it touches everything. Seeing this sight made Simba's heart fill with nostalgia.
"Me and your father used this spot a lot Simba." Simba turned to Sarabi.
"We would always come here whether we were feeling happy, sad, angry, or whatever feelings we had. No matter what happened through out these Pridelands, we always promised that we would stay together."
Simba's face darkened as he crossed his arms and legs. "Mom?...Are you angry at me?"
Sarabi looked surprised at her son's question. "Simba...If your thinking that I blamed you for father's death-"
"But if I hadn't snuck out while I was grounded, then Scar wouldn't have came to me, convinced me to go the valley, roar, and he wouldn't have caused that wildebeest stampeded...Dad wouldn't have..."
"Simba! Please calm down!" Sarabi was grabbing her son's shoulder, Simba didn't realize that he was crying.
"I already told you, that you aren't to blame for your father's death, Scar is. Yes Simba, you made mistakes, but your just a cub. You just didn't know any better. Why else do you think I reprimanded you when you went to the Elephant Graveyard."
Simba still looked down in sadness.
"You know sweetie...You were a lot like your father when he was a cub." Simba sniffled as he wiped his eyes.
"Mufusa would run around, go on crazy adventures, and get into huge trouble. Of course, he drag me and your Aunt Sarafina along in those wild adventures. You should know Simba, that even Mufusa made mistakes."
"No...Dad? But everyone saw him as an amazing king of the Pridelands."
Sarabi chuckled a little. "That may be true Simba, but he was a lot like us before he became king. Even though he was one of the strongest lions around, he wasn't always the brightest though. I can recall a few adventures that went south because your farther used brawn instead of brain. But you know what? Mistakes are a part of life Simba. Like the past, we can't change it, but we can learn from them in order to prevent them from happening again future."
Sarabi reached out and ruffled Simba's fur. "No one in the Pride blames you for what happened Simba. So we need you to be at your best and do what you need to prevent another tragedy when you become king."
Simba smiled sincerely. "Your right Mom. If Dad was here, he wouldn't want me feeling sad, he would want me to take action and protect the Pridelands from evil like Scar!" Simba exclaimed.
Sarabi watched as her son was getting back to how he was. She knew this piece of news will change his perspective, but she knew that it was important. She'll be damned if she lost Simba like she lost Mufusa. She want-No. She NEEDED to protect her baby.
"Simba, I have to tell you something important."
"What is it mom?"
"It's...Not an easy thing to tell after what happened, but it can't go unheard." Sarabi faced Simba with seriousness and hints of nervousness.
"Because of your father's...Death. Things in the Pridelands have become more hectic as we need a new king."
"Is that it? Mom, you're still queen of the Pridelands, why can you lead?"
Sarabi was contemplating this whole thing, but powered through. "I don't think you understand sweetie. You see, every pride needs a King and a Queen to function properly. Sure there have been times where prides were controlled by one king or queen. But they had more struggle, not to mention unpredictable attacks from other prides. As for our pride Simba, Mufusa was the only Adult Lion we had. The rest consists of cubs younger than you. By law, its required that the new king be a lion that's the oldest and most experienced. By normal circumstances it would be Scar."
She saw how Simba's face darkened at the mention of his former uncle. "...But since he's no longer here, someone else will have to fill Mufusa's place."
"Well that doesn't make sense, that would be by logic it would be..."
Realization struck Simba. "...Me..."
Sarabi held Simba's hands. "My son, this is a situation I wouldn't want to burden you with, but for the sake of our pride, we need you to become the new king of the Pridelands. I know this is asking alot from you but-"
"I'll do it."
This left Sarabi stunned at his answer. She would've thought that Simba would refused after what happened today.
"I see...Why though?"
"Mom...I know I haven't always been the best. And I'm not even sure how to be a proper king, not to mention that I'm still shaken up at what happened to Dad...But I understand that the Pride needs a King right now. Dad did everything he could to protect us. Now that he's gone...It's my turn to everything I can for everyone."
"You know what Simba?...If Dad was here right now, he would be proud of you. Like I am right now."
"...Really?"
"Really."
"Well that's good. Is there anything else I need to know Mom?"
Sarabi sighed. "Yes...The Pridelands is in desperate need of a population boom. And as King you would need to fix that problem."
"How so?"
"...Are you familiar with the idea of mating?"
"Oh yeah!"
This left Sarabi surprised. "You know about mating?"
"Yeah, just earlier me and Nala we're just mating!"
Sarabi just froze as he heard those words come out of her sons mouth.
"WHAT?!" This reaction scared Simba as he backed away a little.
"Yeah?...Is something wrong?"
"Of course! You and Nala are too young to do it!" She placed her hand on her head. "Please tell me you didn't impregnate her Simba."
"I mean I didn't really do in her cause Aunt Sarafina stopped us."
Sarabi sighed in relief. "But we did do a bj."
And her headache returned.
"...We will talk about this another time Simba."
The next morning it was a sunny day in the Pridelands. The whole pride gathered.
On Priderock, only Simba, Sarabi, and Rafiki were there.
"Wow...There's so many of them down here."
"Come on Simba, you didn't even notice them cause you were a baby. Of course you were just born."
"I wonder if Nala and Aunt Sarafina are in the crowd." Simba questioned.
"Don't worry about them sweetie, just focus on the coronation right now."
Rafiki nods. "Yes, this is a very important day. The Pridelands must know about their new king, although you are youngest king to date."
He then started chuckling. "Oh yes, you will definitely enjoy the benefits of being king."
"Like what?" Simba was curious.
"For starters you can have a line of lioness to-"
A shadow covered the mandrill. "Finish that sentence Rafiki and you'll be sorry." Sarabi threatened.
The mandrill just laughed. "That fiery spirit! I know see why Mufusa chose you as his mate!"
Sarabi just huffed. Simba laughs a little.
"Okay...I believe its time." Sarabi nods as she walks up to ledge.
"My fellow Pride!"
All the animals were silenced.
Sarabi cleared her throat. "Yesterday...Was a tragic day for all of us. We not only lost one of the greatest lions in this Pride, Mufusa. But we also learned that he was killed by his own brother Scar. That coward of a lion was lucky to leave this Pride alive. But we all know that it won't be the last time we seen of him. Next time will be ready for him. But enough with that, despite these horrible events, we mustn't fall to darkness. Mufusa would not want our Pride to fall because he fell. He would want us to continue living. Which is why I with great honor, I introduce you to the new king of the Pridelands, my son, Simba!"
The cub walked to the ledge, looking a lot nervous than before as all the whole Pride stared.
Simba gulped down as sweat was running down his face. 'Okay Simba, you can do this….'
He took a deep breath before giving his speech. "Hello everybody…As you all I know I'm Simba, the former prince of the Pridelands….After everything that happened yesterday, I don't know if I'm ready to be king yet."
Lots of murmur took place as they looked doubtful.
"But! That doesn't mean I won't try!"
This got the Pride's attention. "My father did everything he could to make this Pride safe for all of us! And even though it hurts that he's gone, he would've wanted me to do the same! So yes, I may be young, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to protect all of you as your king! No matter what, I'll make sure the Circle of Life is protected from all who threaten the Pridelands! That is my promise to not only the Pride, but my father as well."
As soon as he finished that speech, the whole Pride cheered for Simba.
Sarabi smiled at her son. "I hope your watching well Mufusa." She whispered to herself.
"Hehe…He is my queen." Rafiki said to himself.
Chapter End