I didn't know I would fall in love with him, and I don't think many of the other clan cats realized what was happening either. Just me, Dustpelt's dick, and my ever-pregnant belly.
"What are you doing Fernpaw?" Dustpelt asked as he padded into the entrance of the empty apprentice's den. Ashpaw had already gone out with Sandstorm on a midnight patrol.
He slinked into the cave to where Fernpaw was previously napping, just finishing her share after hunting for the fresh kill pile. She looked up to him, confusion wavering over her dapple silver face.
"You know what I want" he whispered to the confused she-cat, approaching her slowly. "It's soon you will be made a warrior, and I was to christen you first" her purred, leaning over her. She wanted to run but wasn't quite sure what was going on.
"I'm going to make you so full, you'll populate the whole clan" he mewed, beginning to grasp her down as she finally began to attempt to struggle free. She hissed, flattening her ears as suddenly, a warm throbbing rod began to rub itself slowly against her core. She let out a sigh. It was difficult to focus on her fear when a newfound sense of pleasure rippled through her lower area, her pussy beginning to drip.
"Oh, you like that?" Dustpelt smiled, beginning to shove his ever-growing member into her, moaning as she let out an exasperated sigh. This new feeling felt so good.
"It's doesn't stop there" he mewed, biting her scruff and shoving himself repeatedly inside her. Her warm virgin pussy tightened around his dick, Dustpelt had to put in copious amount of efforts to not blow his load. Wait, he realized, he could. And keep cumming inside her.
Suddenly a warm sensation throbbed through Ferncloud as Dustpelt let out a sigh. Was it over? No, she realized, as he continued to push in and out of her, his cum dripping onto the nests ground.
"I'm going to impregnate you" he whispered into her ear "In fact, I never want you to walk this clan without your belly full of kits" he purred continuing to push inside of her, blowing another loud. She couldn't help but moan in pleasure. Maybe she would like this feeling? Isn't it a clan cat's duty to bring new kits? With excited realization at her new fate, she moaned loudly exploding fountains of hot cum across Dustpelt's throbbing massive dick. She smiled as he pulled out of her, flicking his tail on her nose.
"I would ask you to be" he began, licking her cheek. "But I've already claimed you as my mate. You'll be expecting kits soon" he winked and walked out.
Ferncloud lay soaked and confused, hot amounts of liquid still dripping from her freshly fucked pussy. She smiled and thought to herself "I think I'm going to like this new duty"
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