The morning sun painted golden stripes across the savanna as Nala padded along the riverbank, her mind constantly replaying what had happend between her and Kion and Fuli just a few days prior. Because it had been a day that she'd never in her entire fucking life would forget. The queen exhaled through her nose - half-amused, half-exasperated - as she recalled how her son had practically melted into a puddle of purring contentment sandwiched between her and Fuli.
And then there was the intimate contact: how surprisingly good their kisses had felt, how she drooled when she first layed eyes on her son's huge cock, how hot he looked when he roared in pleasure, how good the seks had been. Ancestors, the seks - fucking Simba had never made her feel like that. Never. That alone was enough to make her stop mid-stride, her tail curling at the memory of Kion's hips pistoning into her with raw, primal hunger. She could still feel his penis stretching her now - her pussy twitching at the phantom sensation.
And that had just been day one. Because for a few days now, Nala's been teaching them Every. Single. Trick. She knew - from slow, teasing foreplay that drove Fuli absolutely wild, to positions that made Kion's roar echo across the plains. It was exhausting, but in the best possible way - though right now, the trio was taking a well-earned break.
For a few hours, that was.
While Kion took Fuli for a lunch date, Nala stretched lazily in the shade of an acacia tree, already making plans for what to do next - first teach Fuli some ball-sucking techniques, then see if they wanted to do a threesome with her. She already imagined what it would look like - two mouths around Kion's dick, two tongues swirling in tandem as foreplay, then she and Fuli would do a 69 position with herself on top while Kion fucked her from behind. She was already salivating at the thought.
But as she was preparing to take a nap, she suddenly saw a all too familiar lioness princess in the distance. It was her daughter Kiara, who was, by the looks of it, searching for something.
Nala's ears perked up, her tail twitching with curiosity as she watched Kiara pause near a cluster of trees - wich Nala knew form experience contained another secluded clearing - sniffing the air cautiously before creeping forward into the bush with exaggerated stealth. The queen couldn't suppress a smirk; Kiara had never been subtle, even as a cub.
*whispers* Ohhh, what's this~? Nala murmured to herself, slinking low through the grass as she slowly made her way towards her daughter - her whiskers twitching in amusement as she saw Kiara repeatedly glance over her shoulder to see if she wasn't being followed - yet completely missing her own mother stalking her from a mere dozen yards away.
The high grass concealed Nala's approach as she watched Kiara suddenly stop in the middle of the clearing. Kiara scans the area around her until she was completely sure that no one was watching - at least, no one she was aware of.
Nala then noticed something that she had been observing from her oldest child for some time now: Kiara was obsessed with her own butt.
Why she was, was a mystery to the lioness queen, but she had a hunch: Kovu, her secret boyfriend that she knew only Nala knew off - for now.
Right now though, Kiara was trying to shake her butt and use it in a sexy manner - just like she'd seen her mom do countless times - but failing miserably. Her tail flicked awkwardly, her hips jerked in stilted motions, and her frustrated growls carried clearly through the still air.
Nala muffled a laugh behind her paw. Oh sweet Kings, this was adorable~
Kiara twisted abruptly, glaring at her own rump as if it had personally offended her.
Ugh, why won't you work like Mom's does?! Kiara hissed under her breath, giving her tail another experimental swish - only for it to flop limply against her thigh.
The queen's whiskers twitched. Ah. So that's what this was about.
Kiara huffed, pacing in tight circles before suddenly stopping mid-stride. She glanced around furtively - still somehow missing Nala crouched in the grass - then squared her shoulders with sudden determination, before starting to twerk.
Nala choked on her own tongue.
Her daughter's hips moved in erratic, spastic motions, her spine arched at an angle that looked downright painful, and her tail - poor, suffering thing - flapped like a dying fish. It was the single least seductive display Nala had ever witnessed, and she'd once seen Zazu attempt a mating dance.
Kiara collapsed onto her stomach with a frustrated groan.
Stupid useless lioness butt! She whined, swatting at her own rump as if it had personally betrayed her.'' - Mom makes it look so easy! How does she - *growls* - ugh!
She then looked back at her booty again, her amber eyes narrowing in frustration.
- You've gotta be fuking kidding me! Kiara muttered under her breath, twisting to glare at her own rump like it was a traitor to the royal bloodline.
- Fuli's barely been dating Kion for five minutes and she's already got that stupid cheetah wiggle down pat. Zuri's got her prissy little strut, and for fucks sake, even shy timid Tiifu somehow makes that smal butt of hers look sexy when she walks! Meanwhile I - *growls* - I look like I'm having a seizure!
Kiara dropped onto her belly with a frustrated huff, her claws digging trenches in the dirt. Somewhere nearby, a hornbill cackled - which only worsened her mood.
- Oh shut UP, Zazu! She snapped at empty air before flopping onto her side. Her amber eyes traced the curve of her flank - where Kovu's claws had lingered just yesterday during their secret meetup (and fuck, obviously). The memory should've thrilled her. Instead, it made her stomach twist.
- He didn't even look at my butt, she grumbled to a passing beetle.'' - Just...patted it like I was some cub showing off a dead mouse. Meanwhile Fuli walks by and Kion's tongue practically hits the floor!
She mimicked her brother's dopey expression with uncanny accuracy, complete with lolling tongue.
That it! Nala thought as she sneaked up behind her daughter who - by a miracle - had not noticed her yet. Kiara then let out a sigh, looking at the ground in dismay, ears flattened.
- Maybe I'm just not cut out for this. You have a round big booty, yet you don't even fucking know how to use it in even the most basic ways! Kiara groaned, pressing her forehead into the dirt. Her self-directed tirade was cut short though when warm breath ghosted over her ear.
- Having some trouble, sweetheart~? Nala's voice purred directly into her eardrum.
- EEEEEPP!! Kiara let out an mortified yet straight up adorable screech as she practically leaped out of her own fur - spinning around so fast she tripped over her paws and landed belly-up in the dirt, staring up at her mother with comically wide eyes.
Nala had miraculously been right behind her - like, mere inches - and yet Kiara had been so busy arguing with her own butt that she'd completely missed the queen's approach. Kiara's chest heaved as she stared up at her mother, her paws twitching in the air like an overturned beetle.
M-MOM?! Kiara's voice cracked spectacularly.'' - How long - what - HOW?!
Nala's whiskers twitched with barely contained amusement as she loomed over her flustered daughter.
Long enough to witness that... creative interpretation of twerking~ Nala purred, circling Kiara like a predator sizing up prey.'' - Though I must admit, I've seen hyenas with more rhythm.
Kiara's fur puffed up instantly.
I wasn't! - That wasn't! Her tail lashed violently before she groaned and covered her face with both paws.'' - Oh gods, just kill me now.
The queen laughed as she nudged Kiara onto her side with one paw.
Relax, little star. Every lioness goes through this phase.
Kiara's paws slid slowly from her face, revealing one cautious amber eye.
Phase? What phase?
Nala settled beside her with effortless grace, tail curling around her paws.
The `my butt refuses to cooperate' phase, Nala purred, flicking her tail toward Kiara's still-twitching rump.'' - Especially when there's a certain dark-maned someone you're hoping will notice it~
Kiara's ears flattened instantly.
- I don't - that's not - ! Kiara's protest died in her throat as Nala's knowing smirk widened. The queen stretched luxuriously, her own tail flicking in a slow, hypnotic arc that made Kiara's eyes track the movement with undisguised envy.
- Oh please. *Nala rolled her eyes* I've seen the way you glance at your behind like it's betrayed the royal bloodline every time Kovu pats it like a cub's hunting trophy. *She leaned in conspiratorially* And frankly? I don't think he minds that you are having, ahem, booty issues~
- *sputteres* I-is it that obvious? Kiara squeaked, her claws kneading air in mortification. Nala merely licked a stripe up her daughter's forehead, the rasp of her tongue carrying decades of maternal wisdom.
- Sweetheart, you've been staring at your own rump more than Zazu stares at his reflection.
- Because it's my butt, Mom. Kovu's just treats it like - like a butt! Meanwhile Fuli just exists and Kion turns into a drooling idiot! Kiara groaned dramatically, flopping onto her back and staring at the sky.'' - I'm royalty! Shouldn't I have, like...natural seks appeal or something?
Alright, that's it. She needed help. And luckily, she knows just what to do.
Alright, let's go on a field trip, shall we~?
Without warning, she suddenly bites her daughter's scruff and dragged her off - just like when Kiara was a cub and needed a bath.
Kiara flailed mid-air, legs kicking wildly.
MOOOOOOM?! Put me DOWN! Kiara yelped, her paws paddling uselessly against the dirt as she was dragged unceremoniously through the grass. Nala ignored her protests, trotting purposefully toward a secluded section of the riverbank where the reeds grew tall and the soft sand would make for perfect...instructional terrain.
The reeds whispered against Nala's flanks as she deposited Kiara onto the sun-warmed sand with deliberate care. The princess tumbled into a disgruntled heap, fur sticking up in tufts.
What the hell, Mom?! Kiara spat sand from her muzzle, her tail lashing indignantly.
Nala circled her daughter, her blue eyes gleaming with amusement.
- Welcome to Booty School, Princess Kiara. I'm your royal instructor - Queen Nala. Nala declared with a flourish of her tail.'' - Today, I'm gonna teach you the works of the booty, Nala purred, her tail flicking with amusement as she circled her flustered daughter.
- I'll stuff everything that I know in that beautiful head of yours - walking the booty, twerking your booty and off course butt bumping! Nala's grin turned positively wolfish as she positioned herself in front Kiara.
Kiara's ears flattened against her skull as she scrambled upright, sand clinging to her ruffled fur as she cocked her in confusion.
Wait, butt bumping?
Nala's chuckle rolled through the clearing like distant thunder as she demonstrated - her hips swaying in a slow, hypnotic figure-eight before abruptly smacking her rump against a nearby ant hill with enough force to send dust spiraling into the air.
-Yes, butt bumping~ Nala's tail flicked against Kiara's nose playfully as she sauntered back, her hindquarters swaying with predatory grace.'' - First lesson of Booty School - stop thinking with your head. *She tapped Kiara's rump with one claw* This is your brain now.
Kiara blinked.'' - That makes zero sense.
Nala's green eyes twinkled with mischief as she stretched, her muscles rippling beneath her tawny fur in a way that made Kiara's claws dig into the sand unconsciously.
Watch closely, Nala murmured, shifting her weight with liquid grace. Her hindquarters began swaying in slow, seductive arcs - left paw forward, right hip up. Right paw forward, left hip rising higher. Each movement flowed into the next like water over stones. Her big round fluffy butt jiggled hypnotically with every step in perfect rhythm.
Kiara's jaw went slack. Her mother wasn't just walking - she was performing some ancient, feline arithmetic where every variable equaled seks appeal. Nala's tail curled lazily, accentuating each sway like a painter's final flourish.
Kiara's claws kneaded the sand in awe as Nala completed her demonstration with a final hip roll that made her entire hindquarters ripple like wind through wheat. The queen turned with deliberate slowness, her tail brushing Kiara's nose as she smirked at her awestruck daughter.
- Enjoyed the show~? Nala's voice snapped Kiara out of her trance. The princess scrambled to her paws, sand spraying from her frantic movements.
- Y-yes! Kiara stammered, her ears burning hotter than the midday sun.'' - I can totally do that! Watch!
Nala suppressed a grin as Kiara squared her shoulders with comical determination. The princess took a deep breath, then lurched into motion - her hips moving like a gazelle with coordination issues. Her tail twitched spasmodically, her ass moved with all the grace of a newborn giraffe, and her expression was so intensely focused it bordered on constipated.
- Oh sweet Kings, Nala thought, pressing a paw to her muzzle. Kiara wasn't just bad - she was spectacularly bad.
- See?! Kiara panted after completing her stiff-legged shuffle, her chest heaving from exertion.'' - Nailed it!
The queen exhaled slowly through her nose.
Sweetheart...*She circled her daughter, tail flicking thoughtfully* You're treating your rump like an enemy to conquer rather than...*Her paw gestured vaguely* An extension of yourself.
Kiara's ears flattened.
But I am extending it! Look! - She demonstrated by thrusting her hips backward so violently she nearly toppled over.
Nala caught her with a paw to the shoulder.
That's not - *sighs* - Here. She positioned herself behind Kiara, pressing her muzzle against the base of her daughter's twitching tail.
Wanna know why Fuli, Zuri and Tiifu can move and sway their bums like that? *Nala whispered against Kiara's fur* Because they don't think about it - they just feel it.
Kiara stiffened under her mother's touch, her muscles locked tight as she tried to force her hips into motion again. Nala sighed, pressing a paw firmly against the small of her daughter's back.
Sweetheart, you're moving like you're on parade duty. Loosen up.
Kiara huffed, ears flicking in frustration.'' - I am loose!
*sighs* See? This here is why you're having problems - you're forcing your booty to move, Kiara. You gotta relax, baby girl~ Don't try and make the booty move - let the booty move you~ *Nala gently pressed her paws into Kiara's hips, guiding them into a slow, rolling motion.*
Kiara huffed, her tail flicking in frustration.'' - But how am I supposed to just - ugh - not think about it?!
-*chuckles* Oh, sweetheart...here - close your eyes. *Nala nipped playfully at Kiara's ear, making her daughter yelp* Stop looking at your butt. Stop thinking about your butt. Just feel it.
Kiara squeezed her eyes shut with a grumble.'' - This is stupid...
-Oh? *Nala grinned, leaning in so her breath tickled Kiara's ear* Then tell me - where is Kovu's gaze when he watches you walk away, hm~?
Kiara's breath hitched. The princess squeezed her eyes tighter, her tail curling between her legs. Because Kovu's gaze did linger there - right on the sway of her hips - whenever she walked away. But only for a second, before his sexy green eyes met her amber ones again. One second too short.
He does look, Kiara admitted in a rush of breath, her claws kneading the sand.'' - But only for a heartbeat before he - *growls* - acts all noble again!
Nala's chuckle vibrated against Kiara's shoulder blades.
Oh honey, that heartbeat? That's everything. Now...*Her paws slid down to frame Kiara's hips* - stop trying to show him your rump. Just let him see it.
Kiara's nose scrunched. - That makes zero sense.
Then stop thinking. *Nala nipped her ear* Move like you're stalking prey through tall grass. Slow steps...hips rolling with your stride, not against it. *Her claws traced invisible curves in the air* Left paw forward, right hip rises. Right paw forward, left hip lifts higher.
Kiara follows as best as she can - her steps stiff and jerky at first, each movement painfully deliberate. Nala circles her like a patient storm, her tail flicking in rhythm.
For the next half hour, Nala shows and teaches Kiara how to walk while swaying her butt properly to show it off and gain attention. And, slowly - painfully slowly - Kiara begins to get it.
The princess starts to move less like a startled gazelle and more like...well, a lioness. Her hips sway naturally now - still stiff, still unsure - but there's a rhythm to it that wasn't there before. Nala watches with barely-contained pride as Kiara completes her first proper lap around the sandy clearing without tripping over her own tail.
-*gasping* Like this? Kiara pants, pausing mid-stride - her right hip cocked at an angle that almost looks intentional. The late afternoon sun paints gold along her flanks, highlighting the new fluidity in her movements.
Nala's tail flicks approvingly.
Better. Much better. Now stop pausing - momentum is key. She demonstrates by gliding past Kiara, her own hindquarters moving in that hypnotic figure-eight again.'' - You're not posing, sweetheart. You're flowing.
Kiara's nose wrinkles - but she tries again. This time, she doesn't stop. Her paws find a rhythm in the warm sand: left, right, left, right - each step sending a subtle roll through her hips. Her tail sways with her now instead of spasming against it.
Nala watched with pride as her daughter's butt swayed and shook with growing confidence - each movement less forced, more instinctive. Kiara's tail no longer twitched like a dying fish, but curled and flicked in sync with her hips, accentuating the natural rhythm of her stride.
And after another painfully slow 15 minutes, Nala suddenly stopped demonstrating, looking at Kiara with the stern gaze of a royal instructor.
Alright! Training season's over! Time for your final exam, Princess~ *Nala's tail flicked with mischief as she sauntered toward the riverbank.*
Kiara's ears perked up, her paws skidding to a halt in the sand.
Final exam?! Her tail lashed nervously - she'd only just gotten the hang of basic hip movements! But before she could protest, Nala jerked her muzzle toward the water's edge where the setting sun turned the river to liquid gold.
See that patch of smooth mud by the reeds? *Nala's grin turned downright predatory* That's your stage. Walk from here to there - normal speed - while making Kovu's jaw hit the dirt. *She paused* Figuratively speaking. Since he's not actually here.
Kiara's fur puffed up instantly. - W-what?! No way! That's like...50 whole steps!
Nala rolled her eyes skyward.
Sweet Kings give me strength. *She nudged Kiara forward with her nose.* You've got the moves now - just stop thinking about them. Pretend you're walking to scold Kion for stealing your share of zebra again.
Kiara took a deep breath, and started moving. Left paw forward - right hip lifting. Right paw forward - left hip rising higher. The rhythm came easier now, her muscles remembering the patterns Nala had drilled into her. Her tail swayed like a metronome, accentuating each roll of her hindquarters with fluid precision.
Halfway to the muddy stage, something clicked. Kiara wasn't thinking about her hips anymore. She wasn't counting steps or forcing motions. She just...moved. Her body flowed like the river beside her, every muscle working in harmony, and her hindquarters swayed with a natural, hypnotic grace that made Nala's whiskers twitch in approval.
Yes. Yes~ Yeees! Nala's tail lashed like a whip as she watched Kiara's hips roll with newfound confidence - the princess's hindquarters moving in perfect sync with her stride, her tail curling just so to accentuate every sway. The transformation was staggering. Gone was the jerky, mechanical motion of before - now Kiara's body flowed like honey poured over warm stones, each movement radiating effortless feline grace.
Kiara reached the mud patch and spun - her tail flicking playfully - only to find her mother beaming at her with undisguised pride. The princess's breath came fast, her fur fluffed with exhilaration.
I - I did it! Kiara panted, her amber eyes wide with disbelief. - That felt...good. Like really good! *She twisted to admire her own flank* Holy shit, Mom. Is this how you always feel when you walk?
Nala's laughed as she nuzzled her daughter's cheek.
Told you~ *Her tail flicked against Kiara's rump* Now imagine how Kovu's gonna feel watching that masterpiece in motion. Bet you'll make his jaw drop so hard it'll hit the dirt - literally. Not to mention that his eyes will probably almost pop out of his skull~ *She then suddenly smirked mischievously, innocence GONE* Aaaaand he'll definitely have a huge boner~
Kiara choked on air, her ears almost smoking from embarrassment.
MOM! Her paws flew up to cover her burning face, her tail lashing in mortification.'' - That's - You can't just - UGH! Stop talking about my boyfriend's dick! It's weird!
Nala's grin only widened, her tail flicking against Kiara's twitching flank.
Oh please, sweetheart. We're lionesses. Talking about erections stopped being taboo long ago. And hey, I know you two are going at it, so why can't i talk about Kovu's di -
Kiara tackled her mother mid-sentence, sending them both tumbling into the mud with a splash. The princess pinned Nala down - or tried to - in frantic embarrassment.
Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP! Kiara hissed, her entire face burning hotter than the midday sun.
Nala just purred, effortlessly flipping them with a roll that left Kiara belly-up in the muck. She loomed over her daughter, grinning like she'd won the Pride Lands' lottery.
Face it, Kiara. I'm your mom. I know things. *Her muzzle brushed Kiara's ear.* Besides....how big~?
Kiara's entire body froze mid-squirm. For one horrifying heartbeat, the only sound was water dripping from their fur onto the mud. Then -
MOM! Her screech sent startled birds exploding from the reeds. She writhed like a speared fish, claws raking grooves in the wet earth.'' - I am NOT having this conversation with you!
But Nala's gaze was persistent.
Kiara caves after 5 seconds. She looked around to see if her dad wasn't eavesdropping on them - if he found out about her and Zira's son secretly dating, he'd definitely lock her up in a cave, and probably castrate Kovu in the most painful way imaginable - then leaned in with a whisper that was practically a squeak.
Promise me, mom. Promise me that this stayes between us! Kiara's whisper was barely audible, her claws digging trenches in Nala's shoulders. The queen chuckled, her tail curling around her daughter's flank in a reassuring loop.
Promised, sweetheart~ Nala licked a stripe up Kiara's forehead, her whiskers twitching with mischief. Now spill~ How big are we talking?
Kiara's ears flattened against her skull as she glanced around again - as if Simba might materialize from the reeds at any moment - before pressing her muzzle against her mother's ear with a mortified whisper.
Okay. *inhaled, exhaled* Kovu's dick.....6,5 inches. Balls are slightly smaller than golf balls. Kiara's whisper was so quiet even the nearby crickets paused mid-chirp.
Nala blinked. Then blinked again. Her tail froze mid-flick.
Holy shit. Nala breathed, her tail twitching involuntarily.'' - That's - *she blinked* - that's so fuckin' huge! And how big did you say his balls were?!
Kiara groaned and covered her face with both paws, her claws digging into her own forehead.'' - Please stop repeating it!
Nala wasn't listening. Her eyes had glazed over in mathematical awe.
Wait. Wait. Let me - *she tapped her claws in the sand, calculating furiously* - ah-ha! Now I remember it - his ball-sack was just smaller than golf balls...meaning it's still bigger than Timon's entire head! Ohhh sweet Kings, no wonder you've been practicing your booty game so hard - that's a lot of lion to handle~ Nala's tail lashed with barely contained glee as Kiara groaned into her paws. The queen circled her daughter like a vulture, her grin widening with every step.
Oh fuck you, mom! Kiara groaned as she rolled onto her belly, sand sticking to her wet fur in clumps.'' - We are not - absolutely not - discussing Kovu's...equipment sizes anymore!
Nala's grin only sharpened, her claws sinking into the soft mud as she prowled closer.
Fine, fine~ She purred, though her twitching whiskers betrayed her amusement.'' - But since we've mastered basic booty mechanics... Her hindquarters suddenly dropped into a low crouch* Let's graduate to advanced
Maneuvers.''
A-advanced manou - her ears perked up in realisation Oh. Ooooh, you mean....
Nala's tail lashed.'' - Twerking.
Kiara's claws instantly kneaded the mud, her fur puffing up.
Nope. Nuh-uh. Absolutely not! Did you see my first attempt?! It looked like I was having a seizure while being electrocuted!
Sweetheart, that's exactly why we're doing this~ *Her hindquarters popped up with a jiggle that made Kiara's ears burn* First rule of twerking - move that booty in a way that doesn't make it look like your spine is going to snap.''
Kiara groaned into the mud, tail twitching like a dying caterpillar. Nala circled her like prey, her tailtip brushing Kiara's nose.
Picture this, she purred, pressing a paw between Kiara's shoulder blades.'' - Kovu's watching from the tall grass - dark mane catching the sunset - and suddenly you drop low...your forelegs brace - yes, just like hunting stance - but instead of pouncing...Her hips rolled forward with a liquid ripple that sent concentric rings through the her bubble butt.'' - You twerk so fuckin' seductively that his tongue will drop to the dirt.
You make it sound so easy, she muttered, twisting to glare at her own flank.'' - But every time I try, my butt moves like it's having an argument with my spine. Nala's whiskers twitched as she positioned herself behind her daughter.
Then stop trying to control it, she murmured, pressing her muzzle against the base of Kiara's twitching tail. ``Twerking isn't about moving your rump - it's about letting it move you. Close your eyes. Feel the muscles beneath your fur.
Kiara huffed but obeyed, squeezing her eyes shut until golden spots danced behind her eyelids. Nala smiled, rolling her eyes in amusement as her daughter tried - and failed - to replicate her effortless twerk. Kiara's hindquarters jerked violently, her spine arching at an angle that looked painful, her tail flopping wildly like a fish out of water.
Sweetheart, Nala sighed, shaking her head, you're trying too hard again. Relax.
Kiara looked back at her mother with narrowed eyes, her tail twitching in frustration.
``I [iam[/i] relaxing! Kiara protested, shaking her rear with exaggerated force - and then her left hindleg slipped, making her accidentally launch a clump of riverbank mud directly into Nala's face with pinpoint accuracy. It hit with a wet splat'', clinging to her mother's muzzle before slowly sliding downward in one thick, glistening glob with agonizing gravitas.
Silence.
Kiara's breath caught in her throat, freezing as her ears dissappeared into her head fur.
.......Oops, Kiara squeaked, her entire body going rigid as the mud slid down Nala's muzzle with glacial inevitability.
Nala didn't blink. Didn't twitch. She merely looked at Kiara with a very not amused expression, mud dripping from her whiskers onto the sand between her paws with a series of tiny plops.''
Lesson number 2, the lioness queen grumbeld ominously, mud plopping from her chin onto her chest fur.'' - Never. Ever. Splat mud into your inssstructor's face. The words dripped with impending doom as she approached her daughter menacingly, only stopping when she was right beside her.
Kiara's apology died in her throat, the princess barely having time to widen her eyes before her mother's rump slammed against her own, so hard that it launched right into the river with the grace of a catapulted rock.
Kiara surfaced with an audible gasp, river water streaming from her flattened ears as she flailed toward the bank.
MOOOOM! She spluttered, her tail lashing the current into froth. Nala merely stretched along the shoreline, licking a stray mud droplet from her paw with exaggerated calm.
You looked hot, sweetheart. Thought you could use a cooldown~ Nala purred, her tail flicking toward Kiara's sodden form. The princess hauled herself onto the bank with a grumble, her fur plastered inelegantly against her flanks. She shook violently before fixing her mother with a glare that could melt ice.
This, *Kiara hissed, wringing out her tail with unnecessary force* is not how you teach someone to twerk.
Nala's grin sharpened.'' - Correction: That was punishment. Now...let's continue with our lessons, shall we~? Unless you'd rather tell Kovu his royal girlfriend can't twerk worth a damn?
Kiara's ears flattened.
You play dirty, she muttered, shaking water from her whiskers with exaggerated jerks.
Just shut up and start twerking before i bump you into the river again~ Nala says, her hindquarters already swaying in mesmerizing circles that sent ripples through her fur.
Kiara groaned but planted her paws firmly in the mud, watching as her mother's booty moved with liquid precision - unlike her own jerky attempts.
Okay, fine, Kiara huffed, rolling her shoulders.'' - But if I break my spine, I'm haunting you forever. She dropped into a crouch, forelegs braced like she was stalking prey. Nala's approving hum vibrated through the humid air.
Better stance. Now, imagine Kovu's watching, Nala purred, circling her daughter with predator's grace.'' - And you want his stupid handsome face to short-circuit. And remember: let the booty move you - don't think about it.
Kiara exhaled sharply, her claws kneading mud. She focused on the memory of Kovu's smoldering gaze trailing her flank yesterday - how his nostrils had flared when she'd turned just so. Then she rolled her hips forward, letting the motion ripple naturally. Her tail curled to one side instinctively, accentuating the sway. Nala's whiskers twitched.
Better. Now drop lower - yes, like you're crouching under branches - and pulse! She demonstrated with a sudden jiggle that made her entire hindquarters jiggle like jelly in an earthquake.
Kiara's first attempt looked like she'd been electrocuted mid-stride - her hind legs spasmed while her forepaws scrabbled for balance. A clump of mud flew up and smacked her own chin.
But she was determined. She immediately recovered her stance, her claws sinking deep into the riverbank's soft earth as she rolled her shoulders back with newfound focus. Nala watched, amused, as Kiara's tail lifted in slow motion - the dripping tip curling just like she'd been shown - before her daughter's entire hindquarters pulsed downward in a deliberate, if slightly exaggerated, thrust.
Closer, Nala murmured, circling her with predatory patience.'' - Now faster. Rhythm, Kiara. Like when you're chasing down a gazelle and your muscles just know.
And Kiara followed. Her first attempt was as expected - awkward, over-thought and stiff - but the second attempt was already better.
She was finding rhythm - and fast. Nala's encouragements had unlocked something inside of her: the natural talent of working the booty.
Yes...yeeees! That's it! Show me what you got! Nala's tail lashed like a whip as Kiara's hips rolled with increasing confidence - her hindquarters moving in smooth, rhythmic motions.
A few minutes later, Nala suddenly put her paw on her daughter's hips, stopping her instantly.
HEY! I was just getting into a nice rhythm! Kiara protested as she looked back at her mother with a very offended look. Nala simply looks at her with a stern instructor look.
Training season's over, sweetheart. It's time for your twerking exam. Nala says as she lays down, chin propped up on her paws.'' - Show me what you've learned. One flawless performance - no jerky motions, no dying fish tail - and you graduate Booty School with honors.
And boy, a one flawless performance, Kiara delivered.
Kiara smirked as she twerked like never before, her big round booty bouncing and jiggling with every movement. Nala's jaw dropped slightly as she watched her daughter's newfound mastery - the princess's hips rolled in perfect figure-eights, her tail curling at just the right moment to accentuate each thrust.
Damn, Nala breathed, her tail twitching involuntarily.'' - Kovu's gonna lose his mind.
Kiara didn't stop. Her muscles burned, her breath came fast, but she rode the rhythm like a wave - letting instinct take over completel, her hindquarters pulsing with a precision that would've made her earlier self gape.
Sweet Kings, she whispered, watching her daughter's tail curl sinuously to one side as Kiara's hips rolled forward - a move that made her entire backside jiggle like water disturbed by a pebble. Kiara spun suddenly, her paws splashing in the shallow water at the river's edge.
Well? She panted, her chest heaving.'' - Do I pass?
Nala's grin widened until her fangs glinted in the fading light.
Pass? Sweetheart, you definitely pass - with honors~ She rose with a fluid stretch, circling Kiara like a satisfied instructor.
The moment those words hit the princess's eardrums, she looked like she was about to exploded from pure excitement - before she tackled her mother into a hug that sent them both tumbling into the riverbank mud with a wet splat.
I did it! Oh my gods, I actually did it! Kiara's voice cracked mid-squeal as she bounced atop Nala like an overexcited cub. The queen laughed, effortlessly flipping them with a splash that left Kiara belly-up in the muck.
Off course you did it, Kiara. Nala chuckled as she got off of her daughter, shaking muddy water from her whiskers.'' - You're my daughter, after all - just took a bit of royal booty tutoring to unlock that natural talent~'' Her tail flicked smugly against Kiara's nose.
Kiara scrambled upright, shaking like a wet cub - but this time, her hips swayed naturally with the motion, her tail curling in a perfect counterbalance. She froze mid-shake, amber eyes widening as she glanced over her shoulder at her own rump.
Hehe, looks like you can move without looking like a wounded gazelle after all~ Kiara says to her own rump - then immediately flushes scarlet when she realizes she's talking to her own butt. Nala's laughter rings out like golden bells across the riverbank. Kiara whirls around, ears burning.
Shut up! I was - that wasn't! Her protest died as her mother have her an affectionate lick on the forehead.
Oh don't be embarrassed, Nala purred, tail curling around Kiara's muddy flank as the princess attempted to wring river water from her ears.'' - It's only natural after all - you are your mother's daughter~
I guess your right....but what's most important that Kovu will like it! Kiara whispered excitedly, shaking droplets from her whiskers. Her amber eyes glowed brighter than the sinking sun as she imagined Kovu's reaction - his pupils blowing wide, his claws kneading the earth involuntarily as her hips rolled just so...
Nala's chuckle snapped her back to reality.
Oh, he'll do more than like it, sweetheart~ Bet his tongue will hit the dirt faster than a wildebeest stampede. *She then smirks mischievously* Aaaaand he'll probably get a boner from here to Pride Rock~
MOM! Stop talking about my boyfriend's...equipment size! And with your stupid...*her face turned crimson as she searched for the right words*...boner talking!
Nala merely stretched languidly, her own tail curling in amusement.
Fine, fine. But mark my words - when you walk past him with that new sway in your step? *Her green eyes sparkled with mischief* He'll trip over his own paws.
Kiara huffed, shaking her damp fur with exaggerated force. Yet she knew that her mom was righ - the moment she saw Kovu again, he wouldn't even recognize her anymore - not with her newfound moves - and she'd make sure of it. She'd walk past him - hips rolling like a river's current - just to watch his jaw hit the dirt. The thought alone made her tail curl smugly.
You're right. Now, let's go, shall we mom? I'm curious to what my little brother and his new girlfriend are up to. Kiara says playfully as she turned toward the path leading back to Pride Rock, her hips swaying with newfound confidence.
But as they walked, Nala noticed something...off...about her daughter. Kiara kept glancing back - not just at her own rump, but at Nala's, her amber eyes flickering with poorly concealed envy every time her mother's hips swayed. The queen smirked to herself and abruptly stopped mid-stride.
Alright, out with it, Nala purred, swishing her tail against Kiara's twitching nose.'' - You've been eyeing my behind like a cub staring at a fresh kill.
Kiara's ears flattened instantly.
I - what? No! Her denial would've been convincing if her gaze hadn't immediately darted back to Nala's hindquarters, then down at her own with a barely suppressed frown. Nala rolled her eyes, her tail flicking knowingly.
Sweetheart, just admit it - you're trying to compare our butt sizes.
Kiara's fur puffed up instantly.
I-I wasn't! Her claws kneaded air before she groaned, shoulders slumping.'' - Okay fine! It's just.. - *sighs* - your butt is so fuckin big, mom. Like, it's huuuge. She gestured helplessly at Nala's hindquarters.
Mine's just...meh.... Her tail flicked toward her own rump like it had personally offended her.
Nala blinked, then burst into laughter so loud it startled a flock of egrets from the reeds.
Oh sweetheart~! You're comparing a peach to a watermelon - of course there's a difference! She turned, giving her hindquarters an exaggerated wiggle that made her fur ripple like a wheat field in a breeze.Kiara's ears drooped.
Exactly! Yours is all - *She gestured vaguely with both paws* - jiggly and bouncy...and present. Mine's just...there.
Sweetheart, first off all - you're still young. Off course your behind is smaller than mine. But I i can almost say for sure, yours is gonna be just as big as mine once you reach my age~
She the got behind her, eyeing her daughter's hindquarters with exaggerated scrutiny.
Second...you've got a way bigger butt than you think. Nala says with genuine sincerity - but Kiara just groaned, looking back at her own hindquarters with a doubtful expression.
Ugh, please, Kiara groaned, kicking at a pebble with more force than necessary.'' - Don't even dare to get all mushy to make me feel better, mom! Besides.....I've seen...things.
Nala's ears perked instantly.'' - Oh? What things exactly?
Fuli! The name exploded from her like a dam bursting.'' - I saw Fuli last week when she was stretching after patrol and - *Her voice cracked* - her butt was bigger than mine!
Oh? Elaborate please? Nala's tail froze mid-flick, her ears swiveling forward like satellite dishes locking onto a distress signal.
Agh, it's just - ``Kiara's claws raked the dirt as she paced in tight circles, her tail lashing like a whip in a dust storm.
- Fuli - a king cheetah - somehow has a butt wich....well, ahem...it's not as big as yours, but it's shockingly close. And waaay bigger than my own! I thought that cheetah's only had tiny, skinny butts, but nooo - hers is practically >
bouncing when she runs!
Nala's whiskers twitched violently as she fought down a purr of amusement.
Oh sweet Kings~! She wheezed, pressing a paw to her muzzle.'' - You're not just comparing yourself to me - you're sizing up your brother's girlfriend too? Her green eyes sparkled with wicked delight.'' - Tell me, princess - did you actually measure Fuli's behind when she wasn't looking?
Kiara's entire body froze mid-pace. A strangled noise escaped her throat as her fur puffed up like a sparrow's nest.
Wha - NO! I just - Okay fine! Maybe I glanced once or twice - purely for scientific research - UGH! She collapsed onto her belly with a dramatic thud, covering her face with both paws.'' - I'm the worst sister-in-law ever!
Nala's laughter softened as she nudged Kiara's shoulder with her muzzle.
Oh relax. It's natural to compare - especially when you're just discovering your own assets. But since you're so obsessed with sizes...Let's settle this properly~
Kiara's ears perked up at the word ``properly,'' her tail freezing mid-twitch.'' - Settle...what now?
Nala's grin was pure mischief as she sidled up beside her, their flanks nearly touching.'' - Booty comparison~
Then, with the agility of a queen who'd spent years dodging rogue buffalo charges, Nala suddenly hip-checked Kiara sideways - their hindquarters colliding with a soft ''thump'' of fur against fur. The princess gasped, instinctively bracing her forepaws.
But Nala wasn't done - far from it. Before Kiara could protest, her mother turned around, aligning their hindquarters with terrifying precision before pressing them together with deliberate firmness. The sensation made Kiara yelp - her mother's butt was softer than she'd imagined, warmth radiating through the contact where their curves met.
There~! Nala purred, glancing over her shoulder with wicked amusement.'' - Now we can properly compare~
Kiara's ears burned.
This is - I - this can't be normal! She squeaked, her tail lashing against Nala's flank.
Oh, my dear daughter, this is far more normal than you think~ Nala murmured, her voice thick with amusement as she playfully rubbed her ass against Kiara's. The princess squeaked, her fur puffing up in surprise as her mother's warm, plush hindquarters pressed flush against her own. The contrast was undeniable - Nala's was undeniably larger, rounder, with more bounce and jiggle, more experienced, but Kiara's was no slouch either - it was big, round bouncy in its own right, just younger, smaller, less experienced.
See? *Nala purred, glancing over her shoulder with a smirk* Not so bad, is it? Mine's bigger, yes - but yours has potential, sweetheart. Kovu won't know what hit him.
Then Nala suddenly got an...idea, to say the least. Her eyes gleamed with mischief as she suddenly started rubbing her butt against Kiara's - Slowly at first, then with increasing pressure, making their fur slide together in a way that sent sparks up Kiara's spine. The princess gasped, her claws digging into the dirt as her mother's plush hindquarters molded against hers with terrifying intimacy.
Mom! Kiara squeaked, her tail lashing wildly.'' - What - what are you doing?!
Nala chuckled, the sound vibrating through their pressed flanks.
Teaching you the real difference between ours, sweetheart. Feel it? She rolled her hips in a slow circle, her larger rump dominating the motion, effortlessly pushing Kiara's smaller one along with it.
Kiara's breath hitched as Nala's hindquarters pressed flush against hers - soft, warm, and so much bigger. But as it went on, it started feeling less weird and more...nice. Her mother's fur was softer than she'd imagined, and the rhythmic rocking was strangely soothing - like when Nala used to groom her as a cub. Without thinking, Kiara found herself rubbing her ass against her mother's ass with increasingly bold movements.
Wow. This feels....kinda nice, Kiara murmured without thinking, her hindquarters pressing back against Nala's with instinctive rhythm.'' - Maybe I'm should do this with Kovu next time. It feels good honestly, and...it's kinda fun!
Nala's tail froze mid-flick.
Oh.
Ohhhh.
Her grin sharpened like a hyena spotting wounded prey.
Ohhh sweetheart, she purred, deliberately slowing her hip rolls to draw out the friction between them.'' - You mean to tell me you and Kovu haven't done this yet~?
Kiara looked back at her mom with a slight blush before scoffing, rolling her eyes in exaggerated dismissal.
Ugh, off course not! Duh! Why would we? We already have plenty of other - *Kiara blushes as she tried to make this sound as mature as possible* - things we do! L-like...um...licking each other's ears! Yeah! Or kissing! Hugging! Making out! O-or -
Havin' a good passionate FUCK that leaves you both breathless~? Or give some good'ol head~?'' Nala interrupted, her tail curling wickedly as Kiara choked on air. Did the princess know that her mom knew about her and Kovu (and their `escapades')? Of course she did. But it didn't make this less awkward...
MOOOOM!'' Stop talking about me and Kovu's - Our - ugh! You're impossible!
Nala merely stretched with a statisficed smirk, her tail flicking against Kiara's.
No, I'm your mother. Aaaand your tutor in all things bootylicious~ Nala's tail curled smugly as she watched Kiara attempt to glare while simultaneously failing to suppress a giggle.
Ugh, whatever. Let's just continue our - *blushes* - b-butt grinding, okaayy? Kiara muttered, shifting her paws awkwardly before pressing her hindquarters back against Nala's with renewed determination.
Besides, why are you so obsessed with Kovu and I's private time, especially with us haven't done this before? I mean, like, are you and dad doing this all the time?
Nala immediately froze mid-grind, her tail stiffening like a tree branch in drought. Her eyes widened comically, her cheeks rapidly darkening.
Well - I - that's - The queen stammered, suddenly finding a nearby beetle infinitely fascinating.
Kiara's jaw droped as realization struck - before giving way to pure, wicked glee.
No.Fuckiing.Way! *Kiara basically beamed* OHMYGODS you two actually do this all the time!? Kiara's yelped, nearly toppling her mother in her excitement. Her paws danced in the sand as she circled Nala like a vulture spotting fresh carrion.'' - That's probably why your butt's so big! You and dad have secret butt grinding sessions!
Nala's tail lashed violently, sending up a spray of sand.
We do not - ! Her protest died as Kiara hip-checked her with surprising force, their hindquarters colliding with a soft whump of fur.
*sigh* First of all: my butt size is completely natural! Second....yes, me and your father do this. B-but we only did it like, trice! And two of wich weren't even grinding sessions. Nala admitted in a rush of breath, her ears flattening against her skull as Kiara's grin turned positively feral.
THRICE?! Kiara's shriek startled a flock of egrets into flight. Her paws skidded in the sand as she scrambled closer, eyes wide as full moons.
And what do you mean with `two of which weren't even grinding sessions'?! Explain! Now!
Fine. Nala squared her shoulders with regal dignity that was immediately undermined by her twitching tailtip.'' - The first time was an accident during the our cubhood. When we were playing tag, we accidentally tumbled down a hill. When we came to a halt, we found out that our tails were tangled together. So to pass the time until we eventually got helped out, me and your father had...how can I say this? It wasn't mere rubbing but more of...a butt battle?
Nala immediately regretted saying that the moment it came out of her mouth. Kiara's ears shot up like startled meerkats, her tail stiffening mid-lash.
A...butt battle? Kiara repeated slowly, her voice dripping with horrified fascination.'' - You mean you and dad -
Before you get any ideas, let me explain. There are 2 ways a couple can play using their butt's. The first way is playful grinding - like what we're doing right now - or bumping, and the second way is competitive pressing - also known as butt battling or the butt battle.......Ancestors, I cannot believe im explaining this to my own daughter....
Ohhhh, that actually sounds fun, mom! Then she looked back at her own hindquarters with sudden determination.'' - Sooo...wanna do a butt battle right now?
Nala choked on air.'' - Absolutely not!
Whyyy? Kiara whined, bumping her rump against Nala's with exaggerated force.'' - C'mon, it'll be fun! I'll even go easy on you~
The queen's tail lashed like a whip.'' - Sweet Kings, you're worse than your father! Who I beat by the way! Every time!
Kiara's eyes gleamed with sudden predatory focus.
Wait - you beat dad? In a butt battle? Prove it!
Nala looks at her daughter like sh'e grown a second head - then suddenly rolls her eyes with a dramatic sigh.
Fine. One round. But don't come crying when I flatten you like week-old gazelle meat. She says as she presents her hindquarters, her tail flicking to the side with queenly arrogance. Kiara immediately copies the stance, her smaller rump wiggling eagerly.
Oh you wish, old lady~!She yelled, earning a growl from Nala. Their tails twitch simultaneously - the signal.
The moment their tails flicked, the battle was on - Kiara lunged first, her smaller hindquarters slamming against Nala's with surprising force. The queen barely budged, her well-padded rump absorbing the impact like a boulder weathering a pebble's strike. With a playful growl, Nala retaliated, bumping back so hard that it sent Kiara stumbling forward a little, her paws scrambling for purchase in the dirt.
Soon, the two royal mother and daughter were locked into a sumo like contest - their hindquarters pressed flush together, muscles straining as they pushed against each other with increasing force. Kiara's claws dug into the dirt, her tail lashing furiously as she tried - and failed - to gain ground against Nala's superior weight and experience. Nala though was impressed.
Damn Kiara, you've got some bite in that booty! Nala smirked, her hindquarters flexing as she effortlessly countered Kiara's latest shove. The princess yelped as her smaller rump got dominated by her mother's way larger one - literally pushed back several paces despite digging her claws into the dirt.
Kiara groaned and growled as she gave everything she had, pushing back against Nala with all her might - but still losing ground. Her mother's hindquarters were just too big, too powerful, too experienced - but she refused to give up. Not yet. Not while she still had breath in her lungs and fire in her heart.
Come on, Mom! Kiara panted as she fought to hold her ground.''- You're - hngh! - not even trying!
Nala chuckled, rolling her hips with deliberate slowness, grinding her plush hindquarters against Kiara's with devastating dominance.
Oh, sweetheart, I am trying~ Just not very hard~
Kiara's ears flattened. That smugness - that infuriating confidence - was the last straw. With a snarl, she dug her forepaws deep into the earth and shoved with all her strength - just as her mother had predicted.
Because she didn't more an inch, like Kiara was trying to move Pride Rock itself. Nala smirked, letting Kiara think she was winning by loosening her stance - only to suddenly thrust her hips back with queenly force. The impact made Kiara gasp as she lost all the ground she'd gained.
And then Nala made her move - by actually pushing back. She smirked as Kiara's paws dug in the sand, her daughter helpless against the slow, inevitable momentum of her mother's superior mass and technique. Kiara let out a strangled noise between a growl and a whine as she was steadily bulldozed backward, her hindquarters quivering with the effort to resist.
Mom! Stop - ugh! - cheating! Kiara gasped, her paws skidding uselessly.
No cheating, princess. Just experience~ With one final, devastating bump thrust, she sent Kiara sprawling onto her belly in the sand - the princess's hindquarters raised in humiliating defeat.
Or at least, that what Kiara thought was the end.
Because Nala then proceeds to sit with her booty on Kiara's one, smirking down at her daughter - her own huge rump completely engulfing Kiara's smaller one beneath her, effectively pinning the princess in place.
Kiara wriggled beneath her mother's weight, her limbs flailing like an overturned tortoise.
Mom! Get - ooof! - off! ARGH! Too much butt! Kiara protests as Nala adjusted her seated position, her victorious smirk practically audible, looking down over her shoulder, chucklng as Kiara's tail thrashed beneath her like a trapped serpent.
Lesson one, sweetheart - never challenge a queen to a butt battle unless you're ready to be sat on~ She rubs more salt into the wound as she grounds her hindquarters deeper into Kiara's, making sure every inch of the princess's rump is thoroughly dominated beneath hers.
Kiara groaned in defeat and humiliation as she felt her ass getting flattened by her mother's bigger, plumper one - her paws flailing uselessly in the dirt.
Okay, okay! I yield! You win! Kiara gasped in defeat. Nala chuckled, bouncing a few times on her daughter's trapped hindquarters - just to hear her squeak, just to add that extra sting of defeat - before gracefully getting off of her daughter's butt. Kiara flopped onto her side, panting dramatically as she rubbed her de-flattening hindquarters.
Okay, lesson learned - never challenge the queen of booty battles! She groaned, though her twitching whiskers betrayed her amusement.
Nala stretched luxuriously, her tail curling in smug satisfaction.
And don't you forget it~ She leaned down to lick the top of Kiara's head - a gesture so maternal it almost erased the memory of her literally sitting on her daughter's bum moments ago.
Kiara swatted playfully at her mother's muzzle before rolling onto her stomach, propping her chin on her paws.
Sooooo, she drawled, eyes glinting with renewed mischief.''- How did i do?
For a first attempt? Surprisingly decent. In fact....you lasted way longer than your father did during all our battles. Usually he'd be pinned within a minute - though to be fair, he was always...distracted. Her whiskers twitched with feline amusement at some private memory that made Kiara's ears burn. Kiara scrambled upright, her exhaustion forgotten beneath a surge of competitive pride.
Wait - so does this mean my butt is better than dad's? Her tail curled smugly as she glanced back at her own hindquarters, which now looked suspiciously pleased with itself.
Nala snorted, cuffing Kiara lightly behind the ears.
Oh please. What did you expect? He's a male, Kiara, and you're a female. Lionesses always have the bigger and better ass! I mean, look at Kion! His butt is only a teeny bit bigger than Simba's, yet still smaller than Tiifu's! It's still small, but nice nonetheless~ Nala chuckled. Kiara blinked - then burst out laughing, her paws clutching her sides.
And then she suddenly looked at her mom with the most mischievous grin yet.
Mmmm, so my brother's got a bigger butt than dad. HAH! Look at that! Kion really does surpass dad in just about everything - fighting skills, being an absolute ladies' man, having way more muscle, being more attractive, butt superiority, not being a racist, having almost twice the dick and ball size and actually seks skil - Mom, are you...okay?
Kiara's smirk froze as Nala suddenly choked mid-breath, her tail puffing up like a startled porcupine. She almost stared through at her daughter with eyes that screamed how in the gods' names do you know that?! Her pupils shrink to pinpricks as her claws sank into the dirt.
Kiara had only time to blink one before her mother suddenly lunged forward, pinning her down with a growl. Sand puffed around them as Nala's claws sank into the earth on either side of Kiara's head - the queen's nostrils flaring, her whiskers twitching violently.
Sweet Kings preserve us! HOW do you know about - *she swallowed hard* - Kion's...endowment and...skill?!
Kiara squirmed beneath her mother's weight, her own claws flexing nervously.
Uhmmm, well, you see, I might have....caught you three a few hours ago? Her voice scaled upward into a guilty squeak.'' - Near the hidden waterfall? When you were all - Her paw made an obscene gesture that made Nala's fur puff up like a startled puffball.
Nala's entire body went rigid - her tail stiffening like a spear. Kiara could feel the heat radiating off her mother's crimson cheeks in waves.
YOU WHAT?! Nala's roar sent startled birds erupting from nearby trees. Her claws sank deeper into the sand as her bones filled with fear and humiliation - her mind reeling with the realization that her daughter had witnessed everything. The waterfall. The shared intimacy. The desperate, gasping pleasure. Her own son's - oh gods - thrusting hips and the way she'd begged for more....Kiara wriggled beneath her mother's crushing weight, her tail thrashing wildly.
Okay okay okay - technically I only saw the beginning! I left as soon as I realized what was happening! Kiara squeaked, paws flailing in surrender
Nala's nostrils flared as she leaned down until their noses nearly touched - her voice dropping to a lethal purr.
Kiara. Look at me. When the princess reluctantly met her gaze, Nala's whiskers twitched.'' - Did you tell Simba?
Kiara's pupils dilated like a cub caught stealing honey, claws kneading the air uselessly beneath Nala's crushing weight.''- W-would I ever -
Nala's growl cut through her protest like claws through gazelle flesh. The queen's breath came in short, hot bursts against Kiara's muzzle.'' - Swear it! On Mufasa's mane!
I swear! On grandpa's entire glorious mane! Her voice cracked halfway through, but the raw panic in her eyes was genuine. Nala exhaled sharply through her nose, her claws retracting slightly from where they'd sunk into the earth beside Kiara's head. The queen's fur slowly settled back into place, though her tail remained fluffed like a bottlebrush.
Good, she murmured, her voice still taut with lingering mortification.'' - Because if your father knew...
Kiara gulped. The image of her own father murdering both her lover and her brother (and probably her and Fuli) simply because of their choices - their happiness - because it didn't align with his backwards views. Nala instantly gathered her daughter against her chest, nuzzling into her as Kiara shuddered.
We'll protect them, Nala murmured, her voice thick with promise.'' - And each other. No matter what.
Kiara nodded against her mother's fur, inhaling the familiar scent. Then, she hugged her mother tighter - claws flexing slightly. They do this for a few minutes until they break apart, and Kiara finds her voice again.
Promise? She whispered, her amber eyes glistening.
Nala didn't hesitate. She bumped her forehead against Kiara's - Hard enough to make her daughter blink - then licked her cheekbone roughly.'' - Promised!
The two royal lioresses remained still for a long moment - foreheads pressed together, tails entwined. After about a minute of two, they pull apart, their eyes meeting in silent understanding. Kiara exhales shakily, her claws kneading the sand.
Anyways, thanks for the help you gave me with my...ahem...booty issues. Kiara grinned, rolling onto her back and stretching like a contented cub.'' - Like, really appreciated it - even if you flattened my butt like a pancake.
Nala simpered, her tail curling with amusement as she nudged Kiara's exposed belly with her paw.
Flattened? Please - that was a love tap~ *smiles* But still - Anything to make my baby girl happy~!
Kiara rolled her eyes.'' - Mom, I'm not a cub anymore.''
Nala's grin widened as she suddenly darted forward - too fast for Kiara to react - and nipped playfully at her daughter's ruff.
You'll always be my cub~ Bala murmured against Kiara's ear, her breath warm.'' - Now let's get you back to Pride Rock, shall we?
Kiara nodded as she got back onto her paws, shaking the last bits of sand from her fur. The two lionesses began walking side by side through the golden savanna grass, the late afternoon sun casting elongated shadows behind them.
