Ivypool curled up in her nest after a day of peace in ThunderClan. She dreaded sleep, due to the fact she had to train and spy on the Dark Forest cats. 'Just... Please let me have a nice dream tonight... Please StarClan...' she thought, closing her eyes.
She immediately opened her eyes to the murky and dark surroundings she had visited oh-so-often. 'Why!' she mentally screamed, walking foreword. She wasn't looking where she was going, only glancing around and trying to pick up any trace of training. It seemed she didn't pay attention to in front of her, because she walked straight into the battle-scarred pelt of a tom. "Oh, s-sorry..."
"Watch where you're going!" the familiar voice grunted. Ivypool looked up to see Hawkfrost looming over her.
"I bet you're wondering why it's so quiet... There is no training tonight." The brown tabby said darkly, his ice blue eyes glistening with something foreign. "Tonight us Dark Forest warriors are going to be rewarded, and since you are such a loyal member, we thought it was only fair that you join in." Ivypool blinked, thankful that she was regarded as a special talent amongst these cats, but also guilty for being that way. She decided to keep quiet, and not ask what was going on. Hawkfrost led her to a clearing, no one else in sight. As Ivypool looked around, a sudden weight knocked her to the ground. Huffing and hissing, she spotted Tigerstar standing over her, snarling. "Think you can match that strength?" Ivypool nodded, determination flaring in her eyes. She wondered what was so rewarding about pushing each other of their paws, but crouched nonetheless, preparing for the jump. She squeaked when a weight landed on her back, and her efforts to get up were in vain.
"Shut up and stay down!" came the voice from on top of her. She obeyed, not knowing what was going on. She recognized the cat on top of her, Hawkfrost. "This is a new battle move... When someone has you in this position, stick your tail up in the air. It makes it harder for them to balance." he demanded. As soon as Ivypool obeyed the command, something caused her to gasp. She had felt a slimy tickling just below her tail-hole. Ivypool assumed it was a mistake that Hawkfrost made while trying to balance, but her thoughts were interrupted when he began rubbing against her, grabbing her scruff to stabilize her. The she-cat then suddenly realized what was happening, but before she could scream, her mouth was filled with another slimy object. Ivypool was tempted to bite down, but she knew Tigerstar would make her life a nightmare afterwards. "Suck it." he snarled. The she-cat shook her head but gained a swipe to the face. She whimpered in helplessness, but Tigerstar's glare scared her into running her tongue around it. The large tom gasped a little, and his member suddenly slid out to full length. Ivypool nearly choked, but was cut off in a moan as Hawkfrost stuck his erect member into her nether regions. The moan made Tigerstar's shat vibrate, and it twitched in excitement. Hawkfrost then came to a stop, and Ivypool felt his tip against her hymen. "Ooh a virgin... I expected otherwise..." he smirked, happy to be her first. Pulling back a little, the pale-eyed tabby then rammed into her, stripping away her innocence for good. Ivypool shrieked in pain, feeling barbs scrape her walls, and now the inside of her mouth, as Tigerstar had begun slowly pumping in and out of her. She groaned, and Hawkfrost got to the hilt. He smirked down at her, and Ivypool felt a warmth spread throughout her body. Hawkfrost kept himself inside her while Tigerstar violated her mouth, forcing her too deep throat him. She was gagging, the deadly tom's length too large for her small mouth. Hawkfrost wasted no time in building up a rhythm, and began violently thrusting into her, causing her to moan onto Tigerstar's shaft. Inexperienced, Ivypool already felt something happening inside her, and wailed as she squirted her juices all of Hawkfrost's member, her walls tightening around it and giving him massive pleasure. He shot a load deep inside her womb, riding out his orgasm until he pulled out, scraping her walls on last time. Tigerstar decided to get it over with and pulled out of her, releasing his seed all over her face. She let out a cry, claws digging into the dark soil, but the assaulters weren't done yet.
They had rolled the weakened she-cat onto her back and switched spots, but Hawkfrost squirted quickly into her mouth and forced her to swallow before taking a break. Tigerstar was rough and showed no pity as he mercilessly shoved the head of his member inside of her, wincing at the tightness. Ivypool moaned, knowing his length was much to large for her to take in, but Tigerstar gave a grunt and shoved his entire shaft inside of her on the first thrust, and pulled in and out, causing her more pain than pleasure. She orgasmed almost immediately, and when her walls gave Tigerstar's massive member a tight squeeze, he injected a massive load straight into her. His orgasm lasted thirty seconds, and by the time he harshly pulled out, Ivypool had a bulge in her stomach from all of the semen.
Soon more cats joined in on the rape, taking turns and enjoying themselves while Ivypool whined and groaned in pain and slight pleasure. There were multiple things tried; Thistleclaw pounded into her tailhole while Snowtuft forced her to give him a blowjob and Brokenstar ate her out, then Brokenstar took his turn in her netherlips while Hawkfrost went wild in her tail-hole and Ivypool was forced to suck on Snowtuft, and there was even a time when Mapleshade went solo with her, slapping and rubbing their cores together while the toms got back in the mood. Ivypool once had to rub herself with a paw as everyone sat around her in a circle, pleasuring themselves until they all released, bathing Ivypool in cum. However, the worst for Ivypool was when the cats with the biggest members, Brokenstar, Tigerstar, and Thistleclaw took her at the same time, the biggest, Thistleclaw, hammering into her tailhole while Brokenstar and Tigerstar took turns at her mouth and core. When everyone was done, they left, snickering, leaving Ivypool an exhausted, guilty, stick mess, practically lying in a pool of juices and semen.
Ivypool awoke to find all the warriors staring at her hindquarters, as her bedding was soaked with remains of her orgasms, and her core was steaming and still dripping, red and swollen. She was immediately rushed to the medicine cat's den.