Sorry I took so long! :p
It was now the end of the mating season, and everyone seemed to be in a frenzy to mate with whomever they wanted again. Mimosa turned out to be a very sought-after slave, and she seemed to very much enjoy the attention that was given to her. Normally it was Summer who was the most popular (she was rarely seen in the camp) but she seemed almost glad she wasn't used as much anymore. Frankly Honeypaw could not understand that, and neither could Sandpaw.
Meanwhile, Icestream had started to teach her practical lessons like fighting, hunting, and swimming during the course of the heat season. After all, in order to function, they had to eat and guard the borders. Honeypaw turned out to be excellent in hunting but rather clumsy in hunting and combat; Icestream just shrugged it off with a purr. After all, it was only the first week.
"I think you'll like this lesson," Icestream mewed, her ears pricked up and turning to look at Honeypaw.
"Anything that has to do with mating, I'll enjoy."
"Nah, this lesson will be in your memory for a long time. Today will be the first time you'll actually mate!" Icestream said, beaming.
"What? Really?" Honeypaw squeaked, delighted but slightly nervous all the same. "Who would be the tom?"
"Shellclaw. You and Sandpaw will be training together again in the mating clearing. It'll be great! I still remember my first time." Icestream smiled somewhat dreamily. "Now let's go!"
"Now?" Honeypaw said, surprised. But she might as well get used to it, Icestream liked to run through things quickly. She followed her into the willow forest, following the familiar path between the lanky trees.
She started training rather late; it was afternoon now, but her mentor didn't mind. But because of that, she was full of energy and was eager to get to the highlight of her training.
She could hear moans and screams nearby, and she knew that it won't be just her, Icestream, Shellclaw, and Sandpaw in the clearing. After all, it was a public space and many pairs often played around there. Sure enough, there was a slave by the name of Clarity being fucked by two toms. One had his dick in her asshole, the other in her mouth. She clearly enjoyed it, and Honeypaw felt herself getting wet.
"You're here," Shellclaw acknowledged them, and Honeypaw noticed she was getting more comfortable in his presence. She also noted that his and Sandpaw's cocks were already pricked and erect, as if they had just finished training.
"Hello, Shellclaw, Sandpaw," Icestream greeted them. "Now, this is just something to see where you're at and how you can get better and get used to it. Sandpaw will be with me," Icestream added to Honeypaw.
"Okay," she mewed, and crouched down before him, her tail raised high. Shellclaw purred and lowered his head, starting to lap at her delicate region and earning a moan of pleasure. It was nice to feel a different tongue; not that her mother, Lilybreeze, Sandpaw, and Icestream were bad or anything, but it was more arousing to feel that she was licked by a fully-grown tom. Not only that, but he was going to fuck her, too.
Honeypaw gasped and moaned as his needle-like tongue scraped and drank up her juices. Shellclaw licked her pussy quickly and roughly, but all of them seemed to have been planned. Sometimes he licked over her pussy, collecting her cum, or around it so tease her. She then moaned in pleasure as her orgasm came through already, making Shellclaw lick even faster.
She was already exhausted and just stood there, panting, but Shellclaw wasn't finished yet. Besides, this was the reason why they were together in the first place. He mounted her and placed his jaws around her scruff, his member positioned to the target.
"Ready?" he purred, but she didn't give an answer and he thrust in. And they were right, his cock was longer than it looked.
It was unlike Honeypaw ever experienced. She felt full and complete, and every time he pushed in, it sent various rolls of pleasure to wash over her body. She let out a scream and thrusted back gingerly at him. It was painful, too, alright. His dick pounded inside of her, his barbs scratching over the sensitive walls. She never knew such places even existed, it went in so deeply.
"You love this, don't you, Honeypaw? I know I do. You're the tightest I've ever had." Shellclaw smirked as Honeypaw shivered in pleasure. This was virtually the first time Honeypaw had ever heard his voice so husky and suggestive. Hearing it just turned her on even more.
"Yes, my pussy is tight and juicy just for you," Honeypaw cried, her eyes shut and her claws digging into the ground. His strokes were fast and smooth, half of his dick exiting her vagina before forcing itself in again.
"That's what I like to hear," he grunted, and his thrusts seemed to get even faster as he started to reach the top. He thrusted hard, and she was sure he would leave bruises on her hips. His balls hit below her core repeatedly and the erotic slaps their sexes made made her moan.
She couldn't take so much pleasure any longer and let out another scream, clamping down around him as pleasure rolled through her body from the tips of her whiskers to the end of her toes. Then, Shellclaw gasped as she clamped around him and started to cum as well, groaning as his dick spurted out creamy goo. It felt good to have the warm semen inside of her. If it was the right time, she would surely become pregnant.
They stayed together for a few moments before he slid out of her, and Honeypaw quivered as his barbs raked faintly over her walls. A thin line of their mixed cum still connected them until Shellclaw turned to faced Icestream and Sandpaw. They too seemed finished; they both looked pleased and Sandpaw was still panting.
"That was great," Honeypaw finally mewed, catching her breath.
"I didn't last as long." Sandpaw grinned sheepishly.
"So that's what you'll work on," Icestream replied. "And don't worry, Sandpaw, you were still great!"
Sandpaw glowed at her praise, but he quickly moved on with his question. "Does this mean we can finally mate with the others now?" he asked, and Honeypaw felt hopeful, too. They were supposed to be able to have the freedom to mate when they first became apprentices, but they had to choose the wrong time to be in heat.
"Yes. You'll study hard, I presume?" Icestream purred.
"Of course I will," Sandpaw said with a cocky glint in his eyes, and Honeypaw couldn't help but purr in amusement and excitement as well.
