Darkness Covered the sky, The loud sounds of a bush rustling from the wind. A young Apprentice Ran through the strong winds. A she ran through a small but strange Forest. She halted at the edge of a clif side. Strange Shadows chased after the apprentice. She turned and faced the shdows. Four Shadows came out but faceless and black as the sky. The Apprentice steped back and the cliff broke. She fell with the edge of teh cliff. She looked down as all she could see was nothing but darkness. Finally after it felt like sixteen moons she saw the stone ground. She embraced for teh collide, she closed her eyes ready for her body to hit the floor. When she opened her eyes she was in her nest panting like an angrey Badger. She got to her paws and walked up. She looked around an empty camp. The moon was lowering quickly, soon the sun starts coming up the bushes that surrounded the camp.
A young black and grey Tom walked out of his den, which was underneath a tree stump. He Walked over to the apprentice. "Are you ready?" The Tom asked. "yes, ShadowStar," She said feeling relief seeing the leader after a while. They walked out towards a strange sandy opening in teh forest, deep in the territory. She never seen this place before. "Get on your back, ColdPaw," A strange voice said. when she looked at ShadowStar he was not him! he was a Changeling! "DO IT NOW!" The changeling hissed. Coldpaw obeyed and layed belly up. She saw the changleing's Privite area, it's huge long Stick was out pointed at ColdPaw's Lower area where she was coruse about. The changeling steped on top of ColdPaw. The changeling started to rub his stick with her Lower Parts. A strange Pleasure went through her. The changeling made strange soft purring noises.
He started to go really fast as Coldpaw's Slit was geting wet. She started purring as the pleasure took her over. he started to go as fast as he could. His stick started to throb, it started to tickle Coldpaw's slit. White fulid squerted onto Coldpaw's belly and chest, some went on her face. He pulled his huge stick away from her slit. he poked his stick's head into her. "Tell us how much a 'Sluty' She you are," the Changeling ordered, as he pushed his stick into her. "I'm your Slut! Take me! Give me your Kin!" Coldpaw yelled. He thrusted deeply into her slit and she yowled in pain. Some blood dripped from her slit, she was a virgin. He pulled her up, "Crouch down but keep your rear up!" The Changeling hissed. Coldpaw followed his order. His stick was still in her, when she got into potion he started to thrust into her. She screamed now feeling pleasure arising. He pulled back the thrusted deeper and repeated going faster and deeper with every thrust. The strange throbbing happened again inside her slit. Soon she felt warm but strange pleasure as the changeling put his seed into her. She was Fertile now.
He removed his stick and the fulide driped out of Coldpaw and out of teh changeling's stick. Coldpaw panted and leaned down and cleaned the changeling's stick. He purred at the pleasure. She clean his stick as he moved so he could clean her. He started cleaning the fulides. After they finished Coldpaw started walking to camp.
Several moons later:
"PUSH! ColdHeart PUSH!" a young tom said as he stayed back as a kit's head came out. after a few mintes two kits were born. "Congrates! a tom and a she-kit!" The tom purred. he stopped purring after he saw the holes in the kit's Ears, Tail and Legs. "Theses Are Changeling-PUPS!" He growled as he tryed to grab one, but ColdHeart block him. "Don't touch them, thy maybe Changelings, but their my kits!" ColdHeart Growled. The tom turned and walked out. She knows the punishment for what she ahs done: it's Fend for your self and kits or kill them. But she loved her kits. she curled with them remembering the changeling and she feel asleep as the hybrid kit's suckled her.