This is Love, BigstarXTinyfoot style.
Kinks: Begging, bloodplay, creampie, DD/lg, degradation, edging, humiliation, and pain
Chapter One: Love And Blood
Bigstar was exciting the nursery and started towards the fresh-kill pile, only to be intercepted by Tinyfoot coming out of the warriors' den.
"Daddy!" she huffed indignantly.
"Yes, Kit?" he asked, doing his best to seem casual, but laying his ears back irritatedly despite himself.
"Don't think I didn't see Shellwhisper last night!" she continued. He couldn't help but think about how cute she was with her nose all wrinkled from grumbling at him.
"Let me make it up to you. I'll take you hunting and catch as many voles as you can eat." he purred, attempting to soothe her. But she wouldn't have it.
"Oh, you better, Daddy. I'm real upset with you. Hmph." she turned pointedly and stepped out of camp. Bigstar followed her leisurely.
They walked in relative quiet for awhile through the forest, while slowly Bigstar took the lead to find the best spot to catch vole. Tinyfoot calmed down enough to wrap her tail with her Daddy's. Finally they came to a small group of pine trees and Bigstar halted.
"You just wait here, Kit, and I'll make up for my little mistake." he said calmly. He slid smoothly into a crouch, scenting the air as he did. Just like always, the area was laden with vole. One was cowering under a leaf now, a few fox-lengths away. He slunk forward like a shadow, moving silently. In a few seconds he was close enough, and he wriggled his haunches before landing squarely on the little rodent. He dispatched it with a quick bite. A little proudly, he paraded the fresh-kill over to his small mate and set it down in front of her paws.
"Just for you, Kit." he purred. She still treated him somewhat coldly and crouched to eat. She must've been famished, because the carcass was down to the bones in a matter of moments. She sat up, licking her whiskers satisfactorily.
"Do you forgive Daddy, now?" he meowed, softly brushing her flank with his tail. She licked her paw and drew it across her face thoughtfully. He waited anxiously for her to speak.
She gave up her sassy act, "Yeah!" she purred, turning quickly and jumping on him. Her small form wasn't enough to knock him over, but still he rolled onto his back, letting her lay on top of his belly. "You know what vole does to me, Daddy." she purred again.
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"Oh? What's that, Pet?" he asked, already knowing the answer. He wrapped his tail with hers.
"It makes me want to ask my big strong Daddy to show me how much he loves me." she meowed.
"Hmmm, I don't feel like it." he smirked, rolling over again and letting her slide unceremoniously off of him.
"Hmph. Heeeeey!" Tinyfoot huffed, hopping to her feet and fluffing her fur out indignantly.
"What?" Bigstar meowed, trying to hide how much he wanted to purr.
"Pleeeeeease, Daddy!.. I… want you to.. fmer mer.." she started to mumble.
"What was that, Tinykit?" he asked innocently.
"I want you to fuck me, Daddy! Please, ram your long hard dick inside me and fuck me hard until I beg you to stop!" she was nearly wailing in desperation. Bigstar stood up, pulling her same trick on her as he did.
"Well, I guess." he purred, now bowling her over and licking and nipping her neck. She purred until he suddenly rammed his hard member into her.
"Ah!" she whimpered in surprise. Bigstar thrust into her hard, paying no attention to how she felt, now.
"Fuck, so tight.." he moaned, biting hard into her shoulder.
"Mmmm…" she moaned, half in pain, half in pleasure.
"Oh? Does it feel good, Tinykit?" he asked, pausing.
"Yes! Please don't stop!" she begged, wrapping her paws around his neck pleadingly.
"I'll do you one better." he smirked and kneaded her sides with his claws. She gasped, unable to even make a sound as he fucked her harder. Bigstar licked a claw, her bright scarlet blood dripping from them, smearing the other drops on her now dirty, white pelt.
"You're even tighter when I make you bleed, Kit." he whispered in her ear, giving an extra hard thrust. "StarClan, I can never believe how tight my little toy is."
"Stop! It.. hurts…" Tinyfoot moaned, breathing hard despite her mock distaste.
"What are you gonna do? What if I don't want t-to stop…" he grunted.
She was quiet besides her gasps and small noises.
"That's what I thought. Look at you. You're powerless. You're just a worthless hole that's barely useful, even to fuck."
She moaned extra loud, squirming underneath him. "D-Daddy, I—" he stopped thrusting immediately. "Nooo, hmph." she huffed.
"You weren't about to cum, were you, dirty Kit?" he softly growled. "And without asking, tsk tsk. You'd better beg my forgiveness and to let you finish, or I'll leave you right here in a filthy little pile of shame and cum." he looked down on her, casting a shadow in the sunlight falling through the leaves above.
"I-I'm so sorry, Daddy, please let me finish! Please fuck me until I squeeze your dick and take all of your cum in me. Please, I just love your cock so much, please don't punish me. I need you so bad, Daddy, please don't stop."
"Hmmm.." he made to pull out.
"Noooo, please, Daddy! Fuck me, please—!" he rammed into her hard again, not easing off for a second. His dick was throbbing, begging to cum, but he held back until Tinyfoot screamed in pain and bliss, cumming hard and stroking his member so nicely he couldn't resist anymore, filling her up with his hot thick cum.
"Ohh… Fuck." Tinyfoot purred, laying back in an exhausted heap. Bigstar laid down on top of her, almost covering her small white body underneath his own large mass.
"Does that make up for my little mistake, Kitten?" Bigstar asked, giving her ear a few licks. She nuzzled his jaw.
"I gueeeess. How could I ever stay mad at my Daddy?" she purred. They slowly untangled themselves, sitting up and grooming their fur, when suddenly a cat came barreling through trees from the direction of the camp. As they grew nearer, they could distinctly hear it calling.
"Bhhsth!.. Bigstar!" it was Slushpaw, one of the younger apprentices. He leaped right into the clearing and skidded to a messy halt when he saw the easily distinguishable tom in front of him. "Bi-stah!" he gasped, out of breath.
"You can't tell me what's the matter if you can't speak. Breathe for a second." the leader instructed calmly. Slushpaw panted for a bit before he was able to speak properly, again.
"Some rogue she-cats.. they came across the far border, claiming to be liberators to the weak cats.." gasp, "in our clan. Of course, they didn't.. Didn't know we had so many cats." breath, "They were easily defeated. Ploxpetal wanted to know, what you wanna dowithem." his last words were slurred in a rush to get them out and breath again.
"Damn misinformed fools. Alright, I'll come sort things out. Lead the way, will you, Slushpaw?" the apprentice only nodded, turning around exaggeratedly and dragging his paws as he lead the way.
Tinyfoot twined her tail with her mate's, purring as their pelts brushed slightly; her scratches still stinging pleasantly.