Yup. Its me again. Guess who it is? Yup. Its Viptio. Anyways, heres a lemon I made. The idea for it came from LostLitwick who also writes lemons.
Disclaimer: I do not own Warrior Cats. It belongs to Erin Hunter.
Forest Mating Party
"Is everyone ready to go to the gathering?" Yowled Thrushstar. All the cats said yes in one way or another.
At ze gathering
"Ashclan has found a way to bring peace tonight." Said Hillstar. "Tonight... we will have a mating party. All four clans, right here." He yowled. the cats cheered. "Anyone can mate with anyone. Let the mating party begin!" He yowled, pouncing onto a Frostclan cat. She-cats were being tackled down left and right. Thrushstar lept onto Ravenflight, the Ashclan medicine cat and began pounding into her.
Silverpaw stood in shock watching cats mate with eachother, some in yowls of pain, some yowls of pleasure. Snakepaw walked up to her. "So... do you wanna mate...?" He asked her. "Sure..." She replied. "Get into a hunting crouch." He ordered her. She got into a sloppy crouch. He mounted her and began to thrust. He reached her hymen and broke it as she let out a yowl of pain. Her yowls soon turned into moans. "Oh... Snakepaw... Go deeper... Make me have your kits..." She said in between moans.
"T-Thrushstar!" The medicine cat said in alarm. She yowled as he broke her barrier suddenly. He was thrusting faster than all the other toms. She began to moan as he continously hit her G-spot. "T-throshstar! Go deeper! I want your fluids inside of me!" She half yowled, half moaned. "Gladly." He growled. She bucked back, trying to get him deeper inside of her.
Dawn began to come, and the cats continued mating until Lionstar stepped up on the rock, his fully erect member covered in fluids. "This gathering is over." He said. The cats dismounted eachother. "We will do this every two moons." He said, leaping down.
The end! I hope you all enjoyed, and don't forget to submit requests!
XOXO,
Viptiooooooooooo