Simba might be a royal of the Pride Lands. But that doesn't mean he always wants control.
Sometimes he just wants to be fucked again and again. Dripping with cum. With the scent of men. His cock throbbing and his hole stuffed full.
Who knew Mufasa's son could be such a slut...!
@SCARREDR0YAL "Hmm..."
Simba shifts forward in his seat. Propping an elbow and raising a brow towards his uncle.
"So..."
"A date is back in the realm of possibilities again, or...?"
@SCARREDR0YAL "I...see."
He bites his lower lip. His father and uncle really...doing all that. He shifts in his seat. A flush of warmth on his face, below his pelt.
"I -- uh. Well -- I never would've guessed."
A sheepish chuckle.
@SCARREDR0YAL "Uh -- heh, no, I mean -- just...I didn't, uh..."
He seems totally off-balance, for the first time in their conversation. A fluster on his face.
"You and -- and dad..
@SCARREDR0YAL Simba laughs!
"I mean -- yeah, but...I didn't want to assume, or stereotype, y'know?"
He blinks. Blinks again. Mouth open. Genuine surprise on his muzzle.
"...huh??"
@SCARREDR0YAL Simba raises a brow. It's pretty weird to be having this conversation with Scar, of all people, but -- it's kind of interesting too. Scar being so candid -- he thinks.
"So..."
A cheeky smirk.
"...you're a bottom...?"
@SCARREDR0YAL Simba whistles. Leaning back with a wide grin.
"Oh man -- uncle Scar has some game! I never would have guessed, just -- no offense, but you don't really seem to like most people."
He chuckles and shrugs.
"Just saying."
Simba's eyes widen. Gasping, then growling, as his father grips his mane tightly. Shivering in his hold.
"I..." the prince huffs. Nodding slow. "I -- I love it -- ! I love...being fucked by other men. Of being -- mm! -- taken, again and again...!"
*The king approached. Shockingly he was naked too and hard. He would grip his sonโs mane and looked him in the eye*
โSo my sonโs a fucking whore huh? Love being used by men? And donโt lie to me boy, tell your old man how you love this fucking dick inside you now~โ
"Dad...!"
This is definitely not how Simba wanted Mufasa to find out -- or to see him. Covered with the cum and scent of a bunch of other men -- including his uncle!
"I -- I can explain...!"
Simba might be a royal of the Pride Lands. But that doesn't mean he always wants control.
Sometimes he just wants to be fucked again and again. Dripping with cum. With the scent of men. His cock throbbing and his hole stuffed full.
Who knew Mufasa's son could be such a slut...!
The morning debriefings for the kingdom are always so tedious and boring. A seemingly endless list of expectations, demands, and concerns. Important, Simba knows that -- but so very dull.
He could use someone on his lap, to make the tedium a little more tolerable.
His biological parents raised him to be a proud and regal prince. His adoptive dads raised him to be a down to earth, fun-loving hedonist.
It's no wonder Simba is a bit of a contradiction now!
It's a deal.
The king practically purrs above him. Settling his hands along his shoulders-- urging him down and between his strong legs. His cock giving a subtle twitch.
-- seems he's eager for it.
@SCARREDR0YAL "...really?"
Simba smirks. The excitement coming back to his features. That tail reanimates, swaying with his curiosity.
"So -- and important someone's? Anyone on your radar, uncle? I didn't know you were...going around, like that. You're usually so..."
He chuckles. "Serious."
@SCARREDR0YAL "Weird, uh..."
Simba rubs the side of his muzzle. Ears twitching.
"Just -- I've never heard you talk about...well. Anything, like that. You're always so stoic and serious..."