This is a whole lotta Rape. BravepawXSmokey, BrookthroatXAmber, and PhloxpetalXSweetspire.

Kinks: Anal, breeding, creampie, deepthroating, degradation, exhibition, oral, orgasm denial, and pain


Chapter Two: Hard Crime, Hard Punishment

When the trio got back to camp, most of the clan was gathered in the clearing. Everyone was staring at something, blocking the returnees from seeing the commotion. Bigstar easily pushed through the crowd, leaving Tinyfoot and Slushpaw behind to find his deputy. Phloxpetal was in the midst of it, holding a big white she-cat down by the neck as she struggled feebly, her pelt skewed and bloody from a recent fight. Her paws were bound together by pairs of front and back via vines.

"What happened?" Bigstar demanded. His deputy looked up, a fresh scratch across her cheek.

"These three and some rogues tried to 'liberate' some other she-cats and I. They were quite surprised when I clawed their fur out, and hopefully taught them a lesson. Half of them got away, but I thought some prisoners would be good for interrogation."

"You're just… Being tricked.." the cat under her gasped, struggling enough to almost knock the deputy off of her. Phloxpetal gave her a hard swipe across the face and she lay still again.

"They have some crazy idea that all she-cats of KinkClan are forced or fooled into staying." she explained.

"And they think you're just like the rest?" Bigstar asked with a purr in his voice.

"I think they do, sir." she purred back.

"Well then, why don't you teach them otherwise? This would be a great time to assess Bravepaw." he turned to the crowd. "Brookthroat? Bravepaw? Can you come help with a demonstration, please?"

The eager apprentice shouldered his way forward to stand before his leader, broad shoulders squared expectantly. His mentor followed just behind.

"What do you want from us?" Brookthroat asked, mocking annoyance. He and Bigstar had been friends since before he was even deputy.

"You're going to help Phloxpetal show these intruders what it really means to be a part of KinkClan." he meowed, his eyes glinting slits.

"Is this my final assessment?" the apprentice piped up, excited.

"Yes, if your mentor agrees." the leader replied. "If he does and you do well now, you will become a full warrior of KinkClan. How about it, Brookthroat?"

"You know I will. I've been pestering you about an assessment for ages." he jibed.

Bigstar cuffed him good naturedly. "Then by all means. I'll be standing back and observing. I already made Tinyfoot mad once today."

Everyone stepped back and gave them some room, creating a circle around them. The other two intruders struggled, but their paws were also bound, and soon they were overtaken by the toms.


V Lemony Goodness! V [ BravepawXSmokey ] V Lemony Goodness! V


Bravepaw tackled a she-cat who was gray and white with beautiful blue eyes, pulling her over until she was belly up. She yelped weakly in protest, shielding her face with her paws. The horny apprentice was already hard, probably tired from taking it from Brookthroat. He crouched above her, his dick prodding her chin.

"Come on, suck it and you'll get out of here fine." he meowed, surely not as forceful as some warriors would be in the face of a bound, helpless prisoner.

She squeezed her eyes tight and turned her head away. Bravepaw would not be a pushover, however. He roughly pushed her head with his rear paw and dug a claw between her lips. She opened her mouth to yowl when he shoved his cock down her throat. Her eyes snapped open in surprise, her mouth clamping down too late to keep him out.

"Now just suck, and I won't batter you any more. You're making it worse than it needs to be." the tom cooed faux-soothingly.

With no other option, the she-cat began running her tongue blindly over the warm hard member in her mouth. Bravepaw couldn't help small noises escaping him every time she brushed the bottom or the tip. The patchy she-cat eventually caught on and started sucking softly, rubbing her tongue up and down along the bottom of Bravepaw's cock.

"Aa-aah—" Bravepaw moaned weakly.

It was the only warning he gave before her mouth was swamped with hot, thick cum. She choked, but he refused to pull out until she swallowed. Once she finally had, dazed and eyes rolling, he readjusted his body on top of hers, now face to face. He licked and nibbled her neck, pausing a second before thrusting straight into her.

"AH-! S-stop, please!" she begged, barely able to speak.

But the soon-to-be-warrior ignored her pleas. He started slowly moving his hips, pushing deep inside her each time. She struggled helplessly, her mouth open in a silent cry. Slowly, she got used to it, and almost started to enjoy it. The way the inside of her pussy started to move made it impossible for Bravepaw not to start thrusting faster. Any pleasure she felt was immediately halted, but the tom on top of her couldn't care less.

"Oh, fuck.." Bravepaw moaned in her ear, to which she shuddered in disgust. "H-hey, what's your name, pretty kitty?" he managed to say.

She bit her lip, refusing to answer. He starting fucking her very roughly.

"It's your name now, or my kits later." he threatened, occasionally kneading her sides with his claws. She nodded quickly, and he slowed down again.

"Smokey." she whispered.

"What a plain name.. F-for such a pretty cat." he snickered, going back to ramming her harshly. He felt a pleasant pressure building up in him, but he tried to keep it back.

"Wh-whyyy..." Smokey whimpered, her voice shaking from the force Bravepaw was exerting into her.

"You feel so good.." he purred. She tried to pull her legs free, but her bindings wouldn't budge.

"P-please… Stop." Smokey begged. At this point, all of the cats surrounding were cheering.

"Cum in her!"

"Her kits would be weak, pull out!"

"Pound her good, Bravepaw!"

Bravepaw ignored them and finally let himself go. He came again, filling the beautiful she-cat with his cum and almost guaranteeing her first litter. He shortly pulled out and looked to Bigstar hopefully. The black tom nodded approvingly.


V Lemony Goodness! V [ BrookthroatXAmber ] V Lemony Goodness! V


Meanwhile, Brookthroat was having his fun with the cinnamon and white she-cat opposite his apprentice. She crouched on her belly while he pulled her mouth onto his cock, thrusting down her throat while she took it helplessly. She whimpered in protest, but to no avail. Instead, his dick went further and further into her, making her gag and convulse instinctively. Brookthroat loved the feeling, practically drooling overtop of her. Her rough tongue glided along the bottom, her teeth just brushing the side pleasurably. His movements brought his member almost entirely out of her jaw, smearing precum across her tongue, before slamming right to the back of her throat again. Somewhat luckily for the she-cat, the strong sensations brought Brookthroat to climax quickly. She struggled to swallow as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum down her gullet. He looked down at her, her muzzle soaked in his precum, shamefully staring at her paws. It was truly a beautiful sight.

"Aren't you an obedient little beauty? Too bad I can't keep you. I'll just have to use you as much as I can until I have to give you up." he purred, quickly stepping behind her. He mounted her, softly digging his claws into her pelt. She bit her lip, wincing. Brookthroat lined his member with her core and drove into her, not giving her any time to adjust as he fucked her forcefully. She whimpered uncontrollably, feeling pleasure despite the pain as his dick rammed into her sweet spots. She dug her claws into the earth, bearing it all as best as she could.

The cats surrounding were all hard and wet, drooling jealously over the entire spectacle. A few were even masturbating in the back, stroking themselves unabashedly while most of their clanmates were unaware or uncaring. It was just icing on the cake that they could see all of their other clanmates' soaking pussies and throbbing cocks.

Brookthroat suddenly pulled out, breathing hard as he held himself over her. The cowering she-cat underneath him cracked an eye open, hoping it was over. However she was sadly mistaken when he started to prod her ass. She gasped as he plunged into her mercilessly.

"Good StarClan, your ass is even tighter." he purred, soon after clamping his teeth into her scruff. She moaned, whimpered and wailed uncontrollably below him. Her fur was on end and her claws were straining, digging hard into the dirt below her even when it resisted. Being fucked in the pussy had almost made her cum, but now she could barely stand the pain. Her muscles convulsed wildly, unintentionally pleasing the old warrior more. He dug his teeth a little deeper, small red drops blooming under his fangs. Finally he came, filling up her ass before unceremoniously removing himself. He licked his lips satisfactorily, tasting the hint of blood on his fangs.


V Lemony Goodness! V [ PhloxpetalXSweetspire ] V Lemony Goodness! V


And while all of that was happening, Phloxpetal had the white she-cat pinned underneath her. Her tail was covering the intruder's mouth, effectively gagging her. Phloxpetal put her paws on either side of the other cat's pussy and spread her.

"Ooh, you're kinda loose. Someone's a slut." she snickered. Regardless, she started licking her all over, sticking her tongue inside or sucking on her folds occasionally. Suddenly the she-cat underneath her spit out her tail to speak.

"Ah! S-Stop it! Whatever you're doing, you freak, stop it at once!" the she-cat demanded, squirming vainly under the deputy. Phloxpetal purred.

"Someone's getting wet easily, too. Do you like she-cats, I wonder? You must lie about it all the time, but I bet you do." she commented, pausing to massage her own pussy with a paw. She moaned, ignoring the squirming she-cat underneath her. It made her really horny that such a big, powerful cat was so exposed and helpless to her. Needing to see her face as she played with her, she turned herself around..

"Hello, slutty kitty." Phloxpetal purred. "Do you have a name?"

The intruder was about to reply but gasped, feeling something warm and wet rubbing between her legs. The deputy slowly grinded against her, biting her lip pleasurably.

"Oh yeah.. You're a nice kitty." she moaned. Phloxpetal wrapped her tail tightly with the white she-cat's. She struggled under the deputy, holding her muzzle away despite Phloxpetal's attempts to tenderly lick her face. She grew impatient and used a paw to push Sweetspire and make her look her in the eyes. She felt her spine tingle at the uncertainty in the big she-cat's gaze. She gave her cheek a rough lick before letting her act disgusted again.

"You never answered me." Phloxpetal whispered in her ear.

"Nng… I am S-sweetspire. I-nng-dedicate m-myself to.. S-saving she-cats." she managed to splutter out.

"Good girl. But your little cause is pointless, I'm afraid. At least here." the dominant she-cat reluctantly stopped grinding on her, reaching her paw down. She began rubbing her little prisoner's sensitive nub between two claws, making her moan uncontrollably. Her pure pelt immediately became very hot and she bit her lip. Phloxpetal purred sadistically.

"Oh, don't be embarrassed. You're just a filthy slut. Here, that's something to pride yourself on." she snickered. She kept rubbing against her, now slowly moving her paw to her entrance. She softly slipped a digit inside her, thrusting slowly at first, but getting faster and faster in tandem with the she-cat's breathing.

"You're just loving it, aren't you? You horny filth. You must've wanted this for a long time. Toms can't fuck like a she-cat can." Phloxpetal kept on. She added another digit, becoming more forceful. The white cat could no longer keep it in, letting out soft moans as the slim, power hungry deputy touched her. Soon she could feel her insides moving, on the verge of cumming.

"I see you're about to finish. How cruel would it be if I just stopped and abandoned you, now? But that's exactly the kind of thing I'd do. I suppose a little begging would convince me, perhaps." she purred cruelly.

The she-cat was silent, if not a little twitchy.

"Oh? I suppose a she-cat humper like you must have a lot of self-control, leading a whole band of them. Fine, then. I think that's the best punishment of all." Phloxpetal meowed contently. She stood up, quickly licking her fur back into place.


[ End of lemons ]


"Alright, that's enough." Bigstar stood up, satisfied. "I think they've been thoroughly punished. Untie them." the deputy and toms easily chewed through the vines, but the tired she-cats only flopped over on their sides.

"You may go. But never return, or you can expect treatment like this for the rest of your life—as prisoners of KinkClan." the leader stated.

The leader, the big white she-cat, shakily got to her paws. Even though clearly shameful, she tried to hold her disheveled head high. She half stumbled over to the cinnamon and white she-cat.

"Amber, get up." she mumbled. In response, the she-cat struggled to her paws, as well. Smokey stood up on her own, turning her eyes down as she licked the extra wetness from her muzzle. Together, they tried to look proud as they stepped towards the camp entrance.

"Please, let me escort you." Phloxpetal chided. She skipped happily in front of the three, leading them with her tail high, displaying her still soaking pussy. Everyone watched them leave before their attention was drawn back to Bigstar. He leaped up onto the mound of earth on one side of the clearing.

"All cats old enough to beg StarClan for release, gather below the Highmound for a clan meeting." his yowl rang out, but everyone was already there, besides the innocent kits who were hidden away in the nursery.

"I, Bigstar, leader of KinkClan, call upon our warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend him to you as a warrior in his turn.

"Bravepaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect, defend, and pleasure your Clan, even at the cost of your life?" the leader meowed.

"StarClan, I do." Bravepaw said proudly, eyes wide and glittering.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Bravepaw, from this moment you will be known as Braveclaw. StarClan honors your stamina and energy, and we welcome you as a full warrior of KinkClan."

Bigstar gave Braveclaw a companionate lick across the ear, and the new warrior returned it gratefully.

"Braveclaw! Braveclaw! Braveclaw!" the whole clan took up the cheer, honoring their new protector, defender, and lover.

"Too bad the full moon orgy isn't for almost a half moon." Slushpaw joked, shouldering through the crowd to congratulate his friend.

"Well at least I'll be able to participate. And I'm your superior, now. I could give you den cleaning duty for a moon." Braveclaw purred, leaning heavily on the smaller Slushpaw.

"That's my mentor's duty, mouse-brain." he huffed with effort, rolling his eyes.

"Well, whatever. I can still say you got into trouble." Braveclaw muttered, masking his purr.

"Sure you can." Archtail, Slushpaw's mentor meowed, "You have new duties to get to tomorrow, so you should get to sleep. And you have training in the morning, bright and early, Slushpaw." he added in good humor with an edge of seriousness.

Slowly, the bustling camp emptied. Some paired or grouped up and left, while a few went straight to their den. But the night was far from quiet!