"Are you coming, Tigerclaw?"

Tigerclaw poked his head up, and purred. "Yes Whitestorm, I'm excited to meet your mate!" Tigerclaw padded after the white tom, to where Brindleface supposedly was. As they got closer, Tigerclaw began to hear moaning, and they discovered Brindleface rubbing her core. Both Tigerclaw and Whitestorm were shocked for a moment, but Tigerclaw noticed his and Whitestorm's cocks were hardening. He formed a plan in his mind, and them prodded Whitestorm, who was still in awe. "Want to have some, well, fun with Brindleface?" Whitestorm's eye widened, but from the length of his cock, Tigerclaw knew the answer was yes. Before Whitestorm could reply, Tigerclaw ran over to Brindleface, and began to pound her core hard with his giant cock. Brindleface yowled in suprise, but before she could feel any pain, waves of pleasure washed over her, as Tigerclaw pumped into her, his barbs scraping the inside of her. Tigerclaw looked over to Whitestorm, who was masturbating. "Want to come over here?" He purred, immediantly interrupted by moans. "Damn, You're better than Goldenflower!" "I- Um, Sure." Whitestorm said, padding up to Brindleface's core. "All yours!" Tigerclaw grinned, moving over to Brindleface's mouth. Tigerclaw never realised Brindleface was THIS beautiful. Tigerclaw felt waves of pleasure as Brindleface bobbed up and down on his cock. She was quite the slut for a virgin. Whitestorm would love her as a mate, and he should consider himself lucky that Tigerclaw offered her core, as he would have made her bear his kits. "I'm going to cum soon~" Whitestorm moaned, Tigerclaw noticed that he was also about to come, as he was in pure ectasy. "I'm cuming!" Both of them yowled, as there thick cum spilled into Brindleface, and some of it dribbled out of her mouth. "I think we fucked her so hard she couldn't get up!" Tigerclaw purred. "Yeah. I'm glad that I'm also going to be a father." Whitestorm agreed. Oh. Tigerclaw thought, I guess he came inside her then. Suddenly, Brindleface shot up, and looked at the toms. "I, um, could we do this again?" She asked embarrased. "Sure." Both of the toms said. They began to pad back to came, cum still dripping off their pelts.

"Two healthy kits, Brindleface." Spottedleaf purred. "One she-cat and One tom." Whitestorm looked at the two wiggling kits with joy. He was a father! He was going to be the best one ever. Brindleface looked at Whitestorm, and spoke up. "We are agree on the names, right?" She asked. "Yes." Whitestorm purred. "The grey spotted she-cat is Fernkit, and the grey tom is Ashkit." Whitestorm looked outside the den, and made eye contact with Tigerclaw, and they both nodded politely. He was excited for the next meeting as the three of them, which would happen in a moon. But for now, he would enjoy time with his kits.

This is my first story, did you enjoy it? Sorry if its bad.