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In the heart of the African savanna, a mighty lion named Bujé was born to a strong lioness named Akira. From the moment he emerged from her womb, Bujé was different - his mane was thick and rufflike, his body powerful and muscular, his eyes fierce with ambition.

As a cub, Bujé quickly grew, feeding voraciously on the fresh meat his mother brought back from the hunt. He filled out his lanky frame and grew strong, his jaws powerful, his claws razor sharp. The other lionesses of the pride watched with curiosity and perhaps a hint of envy. Their own cubs seemed scrawny and weak compared to strapping young Bujé.

Bujé's father, the pride's dominant male Jefe, paid his son scant attention. Jefe was busy with his harem of lionesses, spending his days lounging in the sun and his nights mounting them. He had no interest in training a cub. "I will let him learn to hunt and fight on his own," he growled dismissively.

And so Bujé did. From a young age, he began sneaking off on his own to stalk small prey - mice, birds, and lizards. His keen senses and quick reflexes served him well. He practiced pouncing and killing until it became second nature. Soon he was bringing back more meat than his father.

The lionesses began to notice Bujé's prowess. They'd see him return at dawn, a fat gazelle or zebra calf slung over his broad shoulders. Their cubs played and tumbled in the dust but Bujé was deadly serious, focused on building his strength and skills. He would need both to one day take over the pride.

As he matured, so too did his sexual urges. The lionesses eyed his muscled flanks and long, thick cock with growing desire. Not yet fully grown but already better endowed than Jefe. Bujé lusted after them, hiding his erections during their many visits. More than once he'd spied Akira on heat, a fat slug of semen drooping from her pussy. He wanted that. Wanted to rut his own mother like an adult male.

One fateful night, Bujé's wait was over. He heard Akira's unmistakable mewls and knew her heat had arrived. Moonlight silvered her flank as he approached head bent submissively. "May I... service you, Mother?" he rasped.

Akira looked down at him, yellow eyes glinting. His cock was bigger than she'd realized, red and angry looking at the tip. "You're still young," she rumbled. Bujé said nothing, simply nudging his cock at her open slit. With a growl, she crouched down in submission, raising her tail. "Well, if you're sure."

Bujé waited for no further invitation. He mounted her in one smooth motion, driving his cock to the root in her tight heat. Akira growled at the intrusion, unused to her son's girth. But Bujé was relentless, pistoning his hips and clawing her sides, determined to give her a proper fucking. His heavy balls slapped her clit with every thrust.

Soon his mother was mewling, her pussy clenching around him, body trembling as a massive orgasm crashed through her. Bujé roared his own release, flooding her womb with youthful seed. Though he'd never done this before, his instincts took over. He'd bred his mother.

After that, the floodgates opened. The lionesses of the pride looked at Bujé in a new light. Their cubs were scrawny and weak compared to him. They wanted Bujé's offspring and they wanted him. He happily gave them what they desired, mounting them in the open, hot sun glinting on their fur as he pounded into their eager bodies, his cock jumping and throbbing as he filled them with his cum.

Jefe, disinterested as always, was as surprised as the lionesses when Bujé walked up, cock sloshing cum, and knocked him off his throne. "You have had your turn, old one," Bujé rumbled. "This pride is mine now."

Jefe snarled and lunged. The other lionesses scattered as the two males circled, looking for an opening. Then, quicker than a blink, Bujé had him by the throat, powerful jaws threatening to snap his neck. Jefe went limp, submitting. "You can have it," he wheezed. "It's yours."

And so it was. Bujé took his rightful place at the head of the pride, his lionesses clustering around him. He'd father countless cubs, growing the pride to its strongest. And he would never forget his first conquest, fucking his own mother and claiming his birthright. Bujé was king now and would never let anyone challenge him again. The pride was his and he would keep it strong.