Lightfur sat down on the log, exhausted from the day's activities. Caring for some of the elders, fixing that apprentices paw, mending Hacklefur's battle wounds, and all the other things he had done after the battle for Sunningrocks. At least RiverClan won, he thought, with only a small amount of losses.

After the day was done, Lightfur had retreated to the safest, most peaceful place he knew; the log. However boring the name sounded, it was a beautiful spot to just sit and relax. It oversaw one of the smaller rivers running through RiverClan territory, and received a large amount of sun during the day, and a perfect view of StarClan at night. It was almost like you could see through the heavens, straight into the dead cat's hearts.

He layed down, letting the tension pour out of his body and shutting his eyes a bit. I'll just sleep for a bit. He thought eagerly.

However, before he could accomplish just that, he was alerted to the sound of a growl behind him. He looked around, searching for his assailant, when he was bowled through from behind. Before he could turn and fight the cowardly feline fairly, he felt teeth pierce the loose skin at his neck.

"Stand up." The voice said in a commanding tone. He could tell by the husky undertone that the unknown figure was a tom.

Lightfur obeyed, and stood up shakily. He had never learned to fight very well, as most of his training was in the path of the medicine cat.

"Now, we're going to have a little fun. I didn't appreciate losing territory today, and some of my closest friends died. So you're going to pay."

So the figure was from ThunderClan. No wonder.

"Kill me if you wish, but know that it will not aid your friends or win back the territory you seek." Lightfur hissed bravely, accepting his fate with as much dignity as possible.

"Kill you? Not quite yet, fucktoy."

"Excuse me?" Lightfur mewed in surprise. What was this 'fucktoy'?

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough."

And before Lightfur could reply, the stranger had mounted him, and began thrusting his penis into Lightfur's ass.

Lightfur mewled as pain overcame him, pain like a lightning bolt, pain like his stomach being ripped open, pain like he had never felt before.

"You're rather tight, aren't you?" The stranger growled.

Lightfur mewled again, trying to block out the pain. The stranger continued thrusting, roughly shoving his erect penis in and out of Lightfur's tight ass.

Lightfur's pain soon became pleasure, and he mewled again; however, the sensation causing it changed.

He felt his penis rise as he bucked his hips towards the stranger's penis, trying to milk a reaction from it.

He heard the stranger purr, and felt his ass tightening around his penis. He felt fluids pour, seemingly by the gallon, into his ass, and he felt a lustful need within him.

The stranger dismounted him, and Lightfur felt no relief, only desire to try it on the stranger who had raped him only moments before.

"Not so fast, buddy. I'll decide when you get pleasure, and when you suffer."

Lightfur mewled and sat down on the soft ground.

"Please! I need it!" he mewed, desperate.

The stranger came closer, and nudged him over onto his side. Then he started licking his stomach. Lightfur purred as pleasure ripped up and down his spine.

The stranger licked farther down, sending shivers through Lightfur as he got nearer and nearer to his penis.

Lightfur felt his sexual excitement come to a climax, and prepared for the onrush of pleasure. But the stranger stopped. Lightfur began mewling like a kit, wanting and needing release.

"See ya next moon, same spot, same time."

Lightfur sat up abruptly, but not fast enough to catch the other cat before he disappeared into the underbrush.

Would he come? He knew he would.

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