WARRIORS
Forbidden Desires
Chap 1
It was a quiet and peaceful day in the ThunderClan forest. The sun was shining, the prey were plentiful, and there had been no sight nor scent of Tigerclaw in moons. And yet… there was still something troubling Spottedleaf. Why do I feel this way? She looked around the camp. All the queens were lying outside the nursery, sunning themselves and watching their kits shuffle in the dust. The warriors were either out on patrol, hunting, training their apprentices, or relaxing in or outside the warrior's den.
There were no sick or injured cats to care for and Spottedleaf had found herself board most of the time with nothing to do. A noise came from the gorse tunnel as a hunting patrol returned with a lot of fresh-kill. Her heart leaped when she spotted the flame colored pelt of Fireheart among them. Jumping to her paws she made her way over and then suddenly stopped in the middle of the clearing, confused as to why she felt so happy to see the young warrior.
"Hi Spottedleaf." She jumped and realized that Fireheart was standing in front of her. "He..hello Fireheart." Her heart was racing. "Good hunting today?" she asked as he dropped a fat squirrel at her paws, "Way yes. Thanks for asking Spottedleaf." And with that he turned and dashed into the warrior's den.
Sighing she pick up the squirrel, letting the lingering scent of Fireheart seep into her scent glands. Inside the cool depths of her den she laid down and eat the fresh-kill in a few large bits. As the day went on she lay in her den alone. The day had passed by quietly and no one came to the medicine den.
It was night and Silverpelt shown brightly over the camp. Spottedleaf tossed and turned in her sleep. She did not walk dreams with Starclan this night, for prowling her dreams was a certain flame pelted warrior. 'Spottedleaf' Fireheart breathed into her ear. 'I want to feel your tight, WET pussy on my hard dick.' He licked her ear and made her groan. 'Oh, FIREHEART..' Spottedleaf woke with a start. Why do I keep having these dreams? Her body felt hot and her pussy felt even hotter.
She lend against the wall of her den and spread her legs apart and looked at her hot, dripping wet pussy. Lifting her right fore paw she gently placed it on her pussy, shuttering at the feeling that shot though her body.
She moved her paw back and forth loving the pleaser it gave her. She continued moving her paw pressing harder and moving faster moaning Fireheart's name as she did so. Her pussy was getting wetter as it gat hotter and hotter. She stopped and bent down her head and began licking her hot pussy picturing Fireheart doing this instead of her. She licked faster and faster until she knew she wouldn't last much longer. Replacing her paw she rubbed harder and faster, moving her hips as well. Faster, faster, faster, and faster than her body went rigged, she threw her head back "FIREHEART!" and with that she cam and her pussy juice spilled over her paw and the ground.
After she cleaned up she lay back down. Oh Starclan. I'm so confused. She closed her eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.