Back at Sandstorm and Dustpelt's argument, she was unable to escape. While Spiderleg sat down, Dustpelt chuckled. "Sandstorm, oh how I've always loved you," his tongue trailed down her neck fur, nearing her core. "You deserve everything you're about to get."

His tongue rasped around her core, and she released a moan.

"Irresistible, hm, my love?" He chuckled.

Sandstorm hissed.

Dustpelt continued to lick the soft flesh, his tongue in tight circles. Sandstorm had to admit that he was right; it was irresistible. Juices poured from her core as she made another moan. Greedily, Dustpelt drank them up. He then began to suck on her pussy, his tongue rasping her walls. Sandstorm moaned, and tickled his member with her tail.

"Dirty she-cat, aren't you?" Dustpelt asked, voice muffled.

Lust blurred her gaze as she pushed Dustpelt off of her. Her eyes trailed down to his unsheathed member. It was certainly large, she had to admit. It was even bigger than Firestar's. No wonder he and Ferncloud had so many kits... Sandstorm began to swirl her tongue around his member. She didn't mind the barbs raking her mouth; she continued to suck, with Dustpelt moaned.

"I'm going to-" His meow was cut short.

Clear liquid squirted into Sandstorm's mouth. She heard a moan from Spiderleg, who must've cummed by watching the two cats mate. She suck harder and harder, causing Dustpelt to moan more and more.

At last, Dustpelt withdrew his dick from her mouth, and she got into a crouching position, moving her tail out of the way to give Dustpelt a clear view of her pussy, which was now wet.

"Glad to see that it's finally mine," he purred, positioning himself on top of her.

His member plunged into her pussy without warning, causing a loud yowl erupt from her. Dustpelt repeatedly made his dick go in and out of her. Soon, the feeling no longer hurt. She moaned, her rump going higher in the air.

"Faster!" She commanded.

Dustpelt quickened his pace, and she began to rock her hips with his.

"Deeper... oh Dustpelt! We should've done this sooner!" Sandstorm moaned.

Chuckling, Dustpelt dug his dick in deeper. Sandstorm moaned in ecstasy. "Yes, yes!"

Dustpelt felt her walls tighten around his dick. As he tried to shift to continue his love's moaning, cum poured into her hole. His seed popped into her, and the two released from their mating position.

Landing on top of the pale she-cat, Dustpelt began to groom her fur. At last he had gotten what he desired. And I'll do it again, even if force is acquired. He gazed into her emerald eyes, and she pressed her head against his chest.

"So... any chance you'd like to do it again?" He asked.

Sandstorm's thoughts flew back to her about what she had just done. It wasn't rape that just happened to her; she allowed Dustpelt to have sex with her. She allowed him to mount her, and encouraged him. Her body was weakened by mating, and there was no way she could escape.

Without waiting for an answer, Dustpelt pinned her down, targeting for her tail-hole. He slammed his member in, and she screeched as the barbs tore her walls. Dustpelt continued at a steady pace, making Sandstorm moan as his penis went in and out. Eventually, it poked at her barrier. Bracing her self for inevitable pain, Dustpelt broke her barrier. She yowled loudly in pain. Dustpelt continued to thrust, and soon the moans escaped from her mouth again.

Dustpelt released yet another seed inside of her tail-hole, and began to clean her pelt. As he settled himself down beside her, he purred, "That was nice."

"Y-you do it better than Firestar," Sandstorm hated to admit.

Chuckling, Dustpelt replied, "And you do it way much better than Ferncloud. Now that they're no longer here, we're free to do it whenever we want."