Bramblepaw x Sandstorm x Squirrelkit x Crowpaw

This lemon was requested by droth22

Sandstorm stomped out of the Thunderclan camp. She was in heat, and Firestar had denied her request to mate, with some retarded excuse about "not feeling it right now" or something. He had refused to mate with her four times already, and she had been forced to masturbate so that she wouldn't get raped by a stupid rogue. Well, this time, she was going to show him what he was missing.

This time, she was going to ask Bramblepaw to do it for her. Sandstorm had watched the older apprentice as he went about his daily activities, and based on how he flirted with the she-cats, she guessed he was ready for her. Scenting the air, Sandstorm searched for him. Where could he be? Suddenly a scent drifted across the air, clear as it could be. Bramblepaw! Sandstorm scented mouse; he must be hunting. Ducking into a bush, she waited as his scent grew stronger. She saw him stalk past her on her right, clearly he was in the middle of hunting. Sandstorm shifted impatiently. Finally Bramblepaw leaped at the mouse, and a shrill cry filled the air, then cut off suddenly.

Sandstorm saw Bramblepaw emerge from the trees, and walk past her, mouse in jaws. Gathering up her muscles, she sprang up from the bush and landed in front of him. Bramblepaw squealed, and, dropping his mouse, fell onto his back. Sandstorm snorted in amusement, then took a step closer. Bramblepaw glared at her as he picked himself up, "Sandstorm! Why did you do that?" Sandstorm said nothing, just slowly walked up to him, and lifted her tail, letting her heat scent flow into the air. Bramblepaw's nostrils flared, and he glanced at her face, "Your in heat.." Sandstorm purred silkily, "That's right, Bramblepaw. And, I'm sure you know what she-cats need," she wove around the young tom, "when their in heat." Bramblepaw shuddered, and Sandstorm saw his member poke out slightly, "But Sandstorm, you already have a mate," He began to protest.

Sandstorm brushed her fluffy tail against his muzzle, "Nuh-uh, we won't mention him right now, okay?" Sandstorm glanced over her shoulder flirtfully, "Why don't you follow me to the island? Then you can give me some.. help." Bramblepaw clearly couldn't hold back anymore, and instantly nodded. Sandstorm held back a purr of laughter as she led him toward the small island, letting her hot scent trail behind her as they went. Behind her, Bramblepaw was drinking up as much of the scent as he could, and growing harder by the minute. Finally they crossed the tree bridge, and entered the island. Sandstorm stood in the middle of it, facing Bramblepaw, and she murmured, "Come here," as she gazed at his now fully hard member. Bramblepaw barely hesitated, and climbed on top of her.

In seconds, he had his large cock positioned across from her pulsing core. Sandstorm hissed, "Go inside me Bramblepaw," He didn't hesitate, and pushed his member inside of her. Sandstorm yowled, and grunted as she felt the massive cock inside of her. Bramblepaw let her get used to him for a few seconds, then started to pump in and out. Bramblepaw moaned loudly as he thrusted into her, and Sandstorm panted as pleasure washed over her. Waves of heat and imaginable pleasure were pulsing in her core as Bramblepaw went deeper. Sandstorm moaned softly, then louder as Bramblepaw picked up the pace. Sandstorm humped her hips against Bramblepaw's, making him shiver and tremble with pleasure and heat. Sandstorm yowled and Bramblepaw hit her sweet spot over and over, harder and harder. Bramblepaw thrusted deeper still, and Sandstorm moaned loudly.

Soon she felt Bramblepaw go faster, and she knew that he was close to cumming, just like she was. Sandstorm felt her core get tighter, and she bucked her hips wildly as an orgasm overtook her. She bucked her hips over and over and waves of heat hit her sweet spot repeatedly, and she heard Bramblepaw yowling to Starclan behind her as he bashed his long member into her. Sandstorm's climax began to subside, and she felt Bramblepaw shoot his seed into her, moaning and shoving his dick further in than before. Bramblepaw stood over her as he tightly pressed his member against her sweet spot, slightly rocking his hips while doing so. Sandstorm suddenly felt another climax coming, and she rocked her hips backwards as it hit her. She felt her cum spray onto Bramblepaw's dick; he didn't mind. Sandstorm felt his seed in her for the second time, and she relaxed her hips as her climax subsided. Bramblepaw dismounted off of her, and she sighed. Bramblepaw glanced at her, "Now can you-" a rustle in the bushes silenced him.

Sandstorm heard a giggle, and she hissed, "Who's there?" First there was silence, then two very young cats walked out of the bushes. Sandstorm's eyes widened as she recognised Crowpaw and Squirrelkit. "What are you two doing here?" She yowled, "And why is Crowpaw from Windclan with my daughter?" Squirrelkit gazed meekly at Sandstorm, and Crowpaw glanced at Bramblepaw. "I was just wondering what you were doing," Crowpaw meowed, "So I followed you for a bit. Then I met up with Squirrelkit, who was doing the same. We're sorry, we didn't know you would be.. Doing that..?" Sandstorm glanced at Bramblepaw in amusement as she realized neither of them knew about mating.

Bramblepaw purred, "Well, we were doing something called mating. It's what cats do when they love each other, or when the female cat is in heat. It makes it so that kits are born!" He glanced seductively at Sandstorm, "Would you like to see how it's done?" Both the young cats nodded curiously, and Bramblepaw turned to Sandstorm. "Okay, do you see the thing that's sticking out of my fur?" Crowpaw and Squirrelkit saw his member poking out, and they nodded again. "That's my member." Bramblepaw continued, "Every tom cat has one, and it's used for mating. Every she-cat has a core, in which the member goes into during mating. Observe." Bramblepaw pressed Sandstorm into the hunter's crouch. She felt his member go into her, and she closed her eyes, moaning. Squirrelkit stared at her mother as Sandstorm's hips rocked and she moaned. "Is she alright?" She squeaked. Sandstorm glanced at her kit, "It's okay, this is part of mating."

Bramblepaw pumped in and out of her, and Sandstorm rocked her hips against him. Pleasure built up inside her, and she moaned loudly again. Bramblepaw went hard and fast, and soon Sandstorm had cummed again. Panting, Bramblepaw went out of her, "That's the basics. Would you like to try with Sandstorm, Crowpaw? Squirrelkit, I can do it with you," Crowpaw looked at Sandstorm shyly, and Squirrelkit glanced at her mother. Sandstorm nodded, and Squirrelkit bounded up to Bramblepaw. Crowpaw sidled up to Sandstorm, "Is this okay with you?" He asked her.

Sandstorm weaved around him, letting her scent waft into his nostrils. "What do you think?" Crowpaw took in a breath, and Sandstorm saw his member poke out. Not as big as Bramblepaw's, but it'll do. Crowpaw mounted onto Sandstorm, and she pushed her hips back onto his member. Crowpaw shuddered and moaned, and Sandstorm felt him slide into her wet core. She moaned softly, and felt him begin to pump in and out instinctively. Crowpaw gasped, "Bramblepaw didn't tell me it would feel so weird and good at the same time!" Sandstorm hissed in delight as he pumped harder and faster, and she moaned loudly as his cock slid in and out of her. Meanwhile, Bramblepaw had crouched over Squirrelkit and was fucking her tail hole hard as she squealed and tried to get away. "It hurts!" She wailed. Sandstorm flinched under Crowpaw, "Bramblepaw, get off her!"

Bramblepaw paused, then slid out of her and stalked over to Sandstorm, "I need someone, I'm about to cum!" He knocked Crowpaw off of Sandstorm, and pushed his way into her tail hole. Gasping, Sandstorm felt him fill her and she yowled as an orgasm tore through her. She shoved her butt back, making Bramblepaw go even deeper. She felt Bramblepaw shoot seed into her, and she sprayed cum all over him. Bramblepaw climbed off of her, and Crowpaw instantly got on. "I'm not finished yet," He growled into her ear. It seemed like he was a whole new cat, and he pounded into her core with all of his strength. Sandstorm moaned as she felt him shoot seed into her, then climb off.

She glanced around, and saw Bramblepaw sitting nearby, clearly turned on. She walked up to him, "Can you-" She didn't need to finish, because he flipped her over and shoved his muzzle into her core, moaning and making it vibrate. She yowled, and Bramblepaw stuck his tongue into her, moaning again and making his tongue vibrate. Sandstorm bucked her hips as Bramblepaw slid his tongue in and out, scraping her walls and rubbing her sweet spot. Sandstorm cummed for the fourth time, and then Bramblepaw let her stand up.

Shaking herself off, she purred, "Great job today, everyone, but I must be heading back. Firestar will be wondering where I'm at." She glanced at Bramblepaw mischievously. Crowpaw nodded to her, then quickly left. Squirrelkit limped up to her, "Mommy, Bramblepaw hurt me!" Sandstorm glared at Bramblepaw and picked up Squirrelkit in her mouth, "Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll get you to Cinderheart soon." Bramblepaw glanced at her, "What are we going to tell Cinderheart?" Sandstorm shrugged, "That she was raped." She led the way home, carrying Squirrelkit in her jaws.

Later that evening..

Sandstorm padded into Firestar's den, and he sat up in his nest. "Hey, Sandstorm, how are you?" Sandstorm purred, "I'm amazing, Firestar, thank you." Firestar glanced at her, "So.. do you think we could maybe.. mate now?" Sandstorm snorted in laughter, "Oh that's funny! You see, I actually know someone who's bigger than you!" Like that, she stalked out of the den, leaving a stunned Firestar behind.

I really hope you liked it! Sorry if it didn't meet your hopes.