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After the scar Scar left behind—his reign of rot choking the savannah and draining the pride to skin and bone—what remained was a kingdom starved for life. The land was barren. The lionesses were aching. Desperate. Hungry for food and cock. And there was only one way to restore it: with cum, with breeding, with every needy cunt in the pride split open and filled to the brim.

The pride must be bred.

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