Brokenstar waited near the border of ShadowClan and RiverClan for any cat to turn up. He was getting hungry for blood and for mating, and he was feeling like a slick, smooth RiverClan cat would satisfy him. Suddenly, the rushes rustled on the other side of the river, revealing Feathertail and Stonefur. They seemed to be chatting casually, maybe were there to catch fish.
They wouldn't be catching fish for long, thought Brokenstar, as he bunched his muscles under him. Feathertail sauntered right up to the bank and poised, ready to dart out and catch a fish at any second. Stonefur sat away, and was watching her form. Brokenstar's twisted tail waved slightly, and his member poked out of its sheath.
"Two is better than one," he whispered, and leapt. With all of his strength he managed to make it over the river and pin down Feathertail. Stonefur watched in amazement, paralyzed. Brokenstar snarled at him. "If you help me with your sister, I won't hurt you at all. However, if you fight me..." Brokenstar lifted one paw and unsheathed his claws. Stonefur narrowed his eyes.
"I can't do that to my sister, Brokenstar." Stonefur lifted his chin, unintentionally opening up his throat.
Brokenstar grinned and dived for Stonefur. Stonefur realized too late what was happening and ended up in a bloody pile on the rocks. The triumphant male sauntered back to Feathertail, who was cowering on the bank of the river. Brokenstar waved with his tail for her to swim across the river to ShadowClan territory. She obeyed, earning a 'good she-cat' from Brokenstar. Blackfoot and Darkstripe emerged from the shadows of the pines, trapping Feathertail in a clearing in the heart of ShadowClan territory.
"Now, Feathertail, do what we say and you won't be killed." Brokenstar laughed, and set Blackfoot and Darkstripe upon her. Blackfoot took her tail-hole first, going slow on the first thrust but speeding up on the following ones. Feathertail screeched at the feeling of his member in her. Brokenstar sat and began to stroke himself as Darkstripe placed his paws on her shoulders and ordered her to suck. She did, swirling her tongue around it and sucking. Tears formed at her eyes as she moaned from Blackfoot's long member. Brokenstar grinned, showing yellow and cracked teeth.
Before long, Darkstripe yowled and came inside of Feathertail's mouth. She struggled to swallow as Blackfoot released his load inside of her tail-hole, filling her up. He pulled out with a long, drawn-out groan. Brokenstar took an extra minute to gaze at the scene at he rubbed lazily at his own member, which was bigger than even Blackfoot's. He sighed contentedly as he came over the three cats before him, and Blackfoot and Darkstripe licked up his come.
"You learn fast, she-cat," he noted as Feathertail began licking too, "Come and do that to me instead of just my come."
Feathertail looked up with... what was that in her eyes? Eagerness? Whatever it was, she padded sexily over to Brokenstar, who lay back-down with his member exposed. Feathertail took it in her mouth and bobbed up and down, using her paw to rub what she couldn't fit. Brokenstar moaned and watched as Blackfoot and Darkstripe began to rub each other's members, reducing each other to mumbling, moaning messes on the pine straw.
Feathertail swirled her tongue with hooded eyes towards Brokenstar, and soon enough he came into her throat. She took it all, and licked her lips afterwards. Brokenstar grinned and waved his tail. Blackfoot and Darkstripe saw and obeyed, bending down into a crouch, exposing their tail-holes to the cold, crisp air. Feathertail turned, observed, and copied their positions. She bent into a crouch, and a sweet smell filled the clearing.
"She-cat's in heat!" Brokenstar exclaimed, bringing himself to his paws and observing her core. He poked his muzzle in her core and licked. Feathertail shuddered, obviously turned on by that, as she started to wetten. Brokenstar licked a couple more times and then positioned himself at her entrance. He held on to her scruff with his teeth, and placed his forearms on either side of Feathertail.
"Do you want it? Do you want it, you wet-core she-cat? Talk to me!" Brokenstar growled into her ear. He received a response, moaned and groaned out of her throat, "Yes! Yes, I do, Brokenstar! Fill me up with your huge member! Pound into me, make me yours! I am yours for you to do what you wish! Give it to me!"
Brokenstar laughed and nodded. He shoved himself inside of Feathertail, making her scream in pain and pleasure. Brokenstar didn't falter and set a fast pace. His barbs ripped her apart, but the pain began to blossom into wonderful pleasure.
Feathertail screeched and moaned in delight as Brokenstar grunted and groaned. His member rubbed against her sweet spot and he yowled loudly when Feathertail began to buck back into him. Their rhythm brought them to sweet release after a while. The she-cat's legs collapsed because of her tiredness, but Brokenstar kept going as if he never came.
His member brought so much pleasure with each rough thrust that Feathertail was once again spiraling close to release. Her face was being ground into the pine needles, and her tail dripped with come. Blackfoot started to thrust into a very submissive Darkstripe, grunting and moaning. Brokenstar soon came, yowling into the pines. Feathertail came with him with a long but pleasured scream. The two toms finished as well with grunts and sighs.
Brokenstar pulled out of Feathertail and sat down a few tail-lengths away. Blackfoot and Darkstripe got the message and began to clean up the huge mess the four cats had made. Feathertail helped them, and Brokenstar watched them. Once the cats were done cleaning, the ShadowClan leader dismissed his Clanmates but beckoned Feathertail over. Feathertail sat in front of him, her eyes still a bit fogged from their mating.
"How was it, hm? Did you enjoy my long, thick member?" Brokenstar stared into Feathertail's eyes.
Feathertail nodded, "I did... I kind of want to do this again, Brokenstar. That was great. Actually, it was more than great."
She lowered her head, "Brokenstar, I think I love you. This opened my eyes, and... I want to stay with you forever."
Brokenstar smirked. It was truly a great mating, and Feathertail wasn't an ordinary she-cat... she was slim, neat, nice...
"Yes, of course. Will you live in ShadowClan with me, and abandon your own Clan?"
"Anything for you, Brokenstar!" Feathertail jumped to her feet.
Brokenstar stood and began to walk towards the ShadowClan camp, stepping over the pine needles. Feathertail turned and looked to him.
"I'll show you the way, my beautiful mate," Brokenstar said, not turning his head toward Feathertail. Because while Feathertail excitedly caught up with him, she didn't see the evil grin spread across his face.
