The Ceremony
"We have new rules." DeepSky pounced upon High Rock, Where every cat in SleuthClan sat beyond the tom. "Every cat will be getting better names. Our first rule – Kits are allowed to mate in the Nursery. Warriors, you are free to mate them. If they're willing to get pregnant at their age, seed them if you wish to, but ONLY Ones that want to or that hate mating. At six moons, Kits will become apprentices. The first thing they learn will be about mating. If an apprentice is unwilling to mate, come get my best warriors that I will be telling you who they are soon. Kit pregnancy goes the same for apprentices. We will not be doing it tonight because we are naming many cats, but every time an Apprentice becomes a Warrior, Their duty is to mate every cat in the Clan. If a Cat is found as a virgin at Warrior Age, they will immediately be sent to a Toy. Any cat is free to mate at any time to any toy, but if you want a specific Toy, come to me. Medicine Cats are to give their bodies to their patients, no matter what the cat wants, you are not to object. Is that it?" He looked to the side where Hearthfoot awaited him with a nod. "From now on, my name is DeepStar. HearthFoot, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until your pussy is content?" HearthFoot walked in front of him with a seductive bow, raising her tail for the crowd to see her pussy. "I do." She answered sweetly. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as HearthPool. SleuthClan desires your ability to release countless amounts of cum and your love of my rape. – And from now on, you are my Deputy… And now a toy." HearthPool's grin widened. The most mating she ever wanted – and to give orders! "Thank you." HearthPool bent over and rasped at DeepStar's growing sheath. "HearthPool, HearthPool!" The Clan chanted. "SmallLeaf, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until your pussy content?" DeepStar murmured seriously. "I do." The White She-Cat purred. "Then by the power of StarClan, from this day forth, you shall be known as LittlePussy, and my Medicine Cat. SleuthClan desires you ever-lasting tight pussy and your knowledge on herbs." LittlePussy bowed to him, copying HearthPool by licking his slightly released sheath. "Littlepussy, LittlePussy!" The Clan mocked again. "ThistleSpike, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and fuck every cat until you're content?" The Brown Tabby Tom stepped up to the rock, his face wide with the most seductive smirk. "I do." He answered deeply. "Then by the power of StarClan, from this day forth, you shall be known as HammerDick. SleuthClan desires you love to mate with both Toms and she-Cats, and you're wanting to father every kit." DeepStar mused. HammerDick bent over, pricking his tooth on DeepStar's sheath, making him whisper a moan. "HammerDick, HammerDick!" Everyone cheerfully chanted. "WetNose, step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until your pussy is content?" WetNose nodded. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as LustLick. SleuthClan desires you're wanting to bear every kit possible, and your love to slurp cum." Wetnose bowed, rubbing her tongue on the outcoming tip to slurp little cum droplets. "PeachPelt, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until your Pussy is content?" PeachPelt climbed onto the rock and nodded before she was even up. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as TenderKiss. SleuthClan desires your strong ability to lock lips, and having the longest heats ever existing." TenderKiss purred excitedly and passed on his sheath, instead holding close to him and locking her lips with his for moment before leaping down. "Bramblefur, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and fuck every cat until you're content?" Bramblefur nodded, his Black pelt sticking out from his neck. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as Thrustcock. SleuthClan desires your strength and speed when ramming into pussies." ThrustCock purred proudly, licking Deepstar's sheath. "TinyTail, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until your pussy is content?" DeepStar breathed. So many cats to name… "I do." TinyTail responded. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as TinyPussy. SleuthClan adores how tight your pussy is." TinyPussy bent over, licking his dick that had now stretched out half way from all the licking. "Gingerfur, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and fuck every cat until you're content?" Gingerfur nodded once, crouching down to gnaw on Deepstar's dick, making it longer and longer, and Gingerfur didn't stop even when Deepstar continued. "T-Then by the power of S-Starclan, from t-this day f-forth, you s-shall be known a-as HugePenis. S-Sleuthclan desires h-how your cock is the b-b-biggest in S-SleuthClan." Deepstar moaned, but the crowd didn't care. HugePenis licked Deepstar's cheek and leaped off the rock. "WetStorm, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating code, and mate until your pussy is content?" The pale blue she-cat leaped on the rock, waving her ass. "I do." She answered flirtatiously. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as WetCore. SleuthClan loves how quickly you get wet, and your ability to easily seduce cats." Wetcore curled her tail under Deepstar's chin and leaped off. "EchoStripe, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until you're pussy is content?" In an instant was her respond. "I do!" Deepstar chuckled. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall be known as Echocum. SleuthClan loves your ability to squirt cum accurately." EchoCum licked his member hard and leaped off, twitching in happiness. "Cloudfur, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and fuck every cat until you're content?" CloudFur nodded strongly. "We have asked cats if they please to keep their name, and here they are now. Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall remain Cloudfur. SleuthClan appreciates your help with training Apprentices." Cloudfur bowed and didn't do anything. Basically every cat knew he was shy, but really was a strong mater. "Peachrose, Step forward. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and mate until you're pussy is content?" PeachRose nodded. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall remain Peachrose. SleuthClan appreciates your help to teach kits the art of mating, and your ability to draw them in." Peachrose bent forward and lapped the full erection hard. "Our last Warrior, Lionfoot. Please step up. Do you promise to uphold the Mating Code, and fuck every cat until you're content?" Lionfoot nodded, rolling his tongue around the tip of Deepstar's member. "Then by the power of Starclan, from this day forth, you shall remain Lionfoot. Sleuthclan appreciates your teaching to kits who hate the art of mating." Lionfoot purred and leaped off. "We have new apprentices as well. Logkit, Dustkit, Whitekit, Rosekit, Rockkit, Petalkit and Foxkit, Please make a line on this rock. Do you all promise to learn every skill in the art of Mating, and become an expert Warrior?" Deepstar was supposed to do them separately, but a million warriors was too much, he wasn't going to add 6 more. "We do!" Petalkit didn't even speak, but Deepstar already knew what was coming to her. Logkit and Dustkit had the deepest voices. "Then by the power of Starclan, until you have mastered the arts of sex, you shall be named… Rapepaw, Rampaw, Cumpaw, Rosepaw, Rockpaw, Petalpaw and Foxpaw. Your mentors will be… Rapepaw, I will be your mentor. LittlePussy will mentor Rampaw. HammerDick will mentor CumPaw. Thrustcock will mentor Rosepaw. TinyPussy will mentor RockPaw. Cloudfur will mentor FoxPaw. Lionfoot, you won't mentor her, but I need you to teach Petalpaw a lesson on what happens if she disrespects the Leader. GrassHeart will be moved to the Elder's den. Our toys are HearthPool, Dune, Kestrel, Reed and I. Hammerdick, Thrustcock, Lionfoot HearthCloud and I are the warriors to grab if an apprentice won't mate." Everyone gasped in both shock and lust, but only as he said he was in the toy den. Deepstar was up for anything fun, since he couldn't get pregnant. He leaped off the rock, cats shuffling away. Deepstar looked around frantically and found the cats he was looking for. RapePaw! HammerDick! HugePenis! Thrustcock! Meet me in my den, I need to talk with you." He whispered.