It is Friday night for me as I'm beginning this and hopefully I will finish all reviews by this week if no new ones come in I will go ahead and start my own until I get a new one I also take repeating requests where you ask to see a pairing again. This time I'll start without taking too much of your time so my requester Dewstorm you finally got your request up and next is Jayfeather X Breezepelt. This is a rape one between apprentices so if it offends you don't read it! Thank you to my supporters and Enjoy!

Oakpaw X Willowpaw

Oakpaw noticed he had been staring at Willowpaw in a way that was more than just a simple den mate and pal to hunt with. She was rather pretty with her glossy coat. Her blue eyes seemed perfect and her white fur stood out in any crowd she would always be his. He had been trying for weeks to build up the confidence to ask her to mate with him. It would be big and they were a bit young for it, but not too young. She was over eating and sharing tongues with another denmate Thornpaw. She smiled at him and signaled him to come join the two. They were all sitting just inside the den chatting about the new moves they learned today and he saw Thornpaw stare at her with awe and perhaps lust.

"So um Willowpaw?"

"Yeah Thornpaw?"

"I was wondering if maybe you would like to mate with me?"

Oakpaw looked down at his half eaten thrush with a look of anger and sorrow hoping and praying to StarClan she would say no. An uncomfortable silence hung in the air for a few heartbeats. The dreamy young she cat looked up her intelligent eyes held deep thought as she scanned Thornpaw's ignoring Oakpaw. Oakpaw felt hollow and already felt the sting of rejection.

"You are so courageous to ask. I like your bravery to look at me like that I'm not really taken as if that's much of a shocker, but I am open for you Thornpaw and I will bare your kits because your so kind, sweet, and worthy."

Each complement was like a boulder lying on his chest and he flinched at almost every word. He glanced through the corner of his eyes to see the tom smiling at her and leaving signaling her to stay and wait. A bold thought came to Oakpaw's mind in anger he could mate with her anyway. It would destroy their relationship as friends but as he thought perhaps he could convince her.

Oakpaw swiftly dragged Willowpaw inside the den and in the back. She looked at him with utter shock at his force and strength. "Now I'll place moss in your mouth but you keep quiet during and after this!" He hissed.

Oakpaw forced the she cat on her back and shoved her tail to the side. His member began to get hard. He diced to tie her in place and play with himself until she got wet. His small nimble paws massaged his unusually large member for his age and he began to groan her name softly causing her core to get soaking. He came in the grass at the thought of being inside her and sighed cocking his head to the sky. He stood up and stood over the she cat with tears in her eyes. He let some of his weight rest on her and slammed into her core then pulled out and slammed into her tailhole then switched back to her core causing the she cat yo scream arp round the moss. He began to pump in jerky patterns making the she cat sob around the moss.

He began to pant but increased the speed beginning to pound her g spot each time causing her to yowl. He began to shudder inside her slowing the pace a bit still hitting her g spot the she cat came all over his member causing him to cum and he shoved it deep into her womb probably impregnating her.

He pulled out and lapped over her entire body before taking out the moss revealing the sobs and untied her. He turned around to see Thornpaw's face. His mouth was wide in anger, shock, and pity for his future mate. The beautiful Silver and grey she cat would now bare both their kits. Oakpaw laid on his back letting himself cum the third time in the grass. The couple walked away chatting out of the camp. Oakpaw still was mad but was satisfied he mated with the beautiful she cat.

Willowfur had four beautiful kits three sons and one daughter. Thornpelt looked over the proud she cat their eyes met in love. One kit looked like a small copy of Oakear but two of her sons looked like Thornpelt and her daughter looked like her named Ivykit. Oakear watched over the kits his vengeance shining in his eyes with an evil smirk. He did it he had a son with Willowfur perhaps the mist beautiful she cat in her Clan. He glanced over his shoulders and saw another tom watching the squealing kits. His gaze mean his fur black as night. Nightwhisker.

I'll leave it at that ;) opens options for more requests or my ideas. Anyway glad I finished tonight too. Larkwhisper 101123 out!