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Rafiki didn't have to babysit Kiara often, but the few times..
🕑 Added 2020-07-23 22:00:00 +0000 UTCRafiki didn't have to babysit Kiara often, but the few times he did, things always went as he'd planned them to. Kiara was naturally curious, and always seemed to get into trouble. Over the first few times he'd had to hide all his stuff away from the cub, lest she get into it and make a rather large mess. Like father like daughter he supposed. Kiara was behind him rolling around, batting at a bug that flew too close to her. When she grew tired of that, she stood and started walking around his home, looking at all the ingredients and powders he'd stashed away. Some were covered, others weren't.
"Hey Rafiki, why do you paint so much? Won't the rain just wash it away?" Behind him, she pawed at a couple bowls that had been left out, and Rafiki sighed, trying to focus on his artwork. a thin smile reached his lips though as she clattered around.
"Young Princess, you shouldn't worry yourself over such things. Yes the rain will wash away the physical artwork, but the memories, the things I hold in my heart, cannot be erased by them. I paint because it--"
There was a crash of bowls and Rafiki turned to see Kaira flailing backwards from a couple of bowls he'd left open. Kiara was rubbing her now blue smeared face into the floor and whimpering. He grinned more.
"Eck! eww!! blech! it's groth!" She suddenly collapsed on her side and Rafiki watched with bemusement as her legs stopped working. Her tail went limp, and her head slumped to the floor.
'Ooog...raphithi...I donth fel so gooth..." She tried to move her body but it refused to respond. Rafiki smirked and turned to walk towards the limp cub.
"That is because young cubs shouldn't get into things they are told to stay away from." He reached her and purposefully sat with his groin grinding against her rump, right next to her tail base. Leaning over her, he scruffed her nape and hoisted her up, peering at her eyes.
For a moment, her eyes had a bit of fear in them, as she felt his cock slowly slip from his sheath. He chuckled and gripped her hip. Then the pupils slowly grew until she was lost in her own world of confusion. Rafiki kissed the top of her head and hummed.
"Of course, we've spoken about this before, but you wouldn't remember that would you Kiara? The paralyzing powder I left out on purpose dulls the mind and the body, making it extremely hard to remember anything after waking up."
He began pushing his cock up into the cub, enjoying the wonderful tightness of her vulva as it stretched and wrapped around his shaft.
"That was my plan anyway, it wouldn't do to have the cub remember being molested...I imagine King Simba would be quite cross with me for fucking his child every time I babysit."
He pushed himself all the way into her, and moaned as his balls gently ground into her ass fur. "But...I need to be compensated somehow, so why don't YOU be my compensation hmm?"
Kiara let out a light mumble, more gibberish than anything else, but Rafiki could tell she barely felt something from him. Scooping up some more powder, he smeared it into her mouth and nostrils, and then waited a few more seconds. Kiara's head grew heavier as the muscles relaxed completely, and her eyes closed.
"Mm good little Princess...lets see about paying me for my services today hmm?"
"Hey Rafiki, why do you paint so much? Won't the rain just wash it away?" Behind him, she pawed at a couple bowls that had been left out, and Rafiki sighed, trying to focus on his artwork. a thin smile reached his lips though as she clattered around.
"Young Princess, you shouldn't worry yourself over such things. Yes the rain will wash away the physical artwork, but the memories, the things I hold in my heart, cannot be erased by them. I paint because it--"
There was a crash of bowls and Rafiki turned to see Kaira flailing backwards from a couple of bowls he'd left open. Kiara was rubbing her now blue smeared face into the floor and whimpering. He grinned more.
"Eck! eww!! blech! it's groth!" She suddenly collapsed on her side and Rafiki watched with bemusement as her legs stopped working. Her tail went limp, and her head slumped to the floor.
'Ooog...raphithi...I donth fel so gooth..." She tried to move her body but it refused to respond. Rafiki smirked and turned to walk towards the limp cub.
"That is because young cubs shouldn't get into things they are told to stay away from." He reached her and purposefully sat with his groin grinding against her rump, right next to her tail base. Leaning over her, he scruffed her nape and hoisted her up, peering at her eyes.
For a moment, her eyes had a bit of fear in them, as she felt his cock slowly slip from his sheath. He chuckled and gripped her hip. Then the pupils slowly grew until she was lost in her own world of confusion. Rafiki kissed the top of her head and hummed.
"Of course, we've spoken about this before, but you wouldn't remember that would you Kiara? The paralyzing powder I left out on purpose dulls the mind and the body, making it extremely hard to remember anything after waking up."
He began pushing his cock up into the cub, enjoying the wonderful tightness of her vulva as it stretched and wrapped around his shaft.
"That was my plan anyway, it wouldn't do to have the cub remember being molested...I imagine King Simba would be quite cross with me for fucking his child every time I babysit."
He pushed himself all the way into her, and moaned as his balls gently ground into her ass fur. "But...I need to be compensated somehow, so why don't YOU be my compensation hmm?"
Kiara let out a light mumble, more gibberish than anything else, but Rafiki could tell she barely felt something from him. Scooping up some more powder, he smeared it into her mouth and nostrils, and then waited a few more seconds. Kiara's head grew heavier as the muscles relaxed completely, and her eyes closed.
"Mm good little Princess...lets see about paying me for my services today hmm?"
