This is Lust. VixenmoonXDapplefeatherXBrackensplash.

Kinks: Anal, begging, D/s, degradation, exhibition, and humiliation

Chapter Five: Unique Recruits

Scarleteyes, Grayfall, Smallpaw, and Goldpaw were on Dawn patrol the next morning. Nothing seemed unusual until they came across three cats standing at the border. They saw the patrol almost immediately after, and the frontmost called out a greeting. Scarleteyes led them forward reluctantly.

"Greetings." she meowed at a distance. The rest of the patrol briefly dipped their heads.

"Greetings." the cat replied. It was black, white, and ginger, so likely a female, but despite that it didn't smell one way or the other. Or rather, like both.

"Are you aware that you are on the verge of trespassing into KinkClan territory?" Scarleteyes meowed curtly.

The cat nodded its head. "In fact that's why we're here. My name is Vixen."

"Why were you looking for us?" the queer she-cat purred with interest.

"As soon as we heard of you, we were oh so eager to join." the stranger purred back. Their tail wavered eagerly behind them.

"Um-" Grayfall burst out. "I know it's horribly impolite to ask, but are you a tom or a she-cat?"

Vixen seemed unfazed; possibly even flattered. "Oh I get that all the time. I suppose you could say both. I.. have the parts of both, if you understand. But I do prefer to be treated as a she-cat." The patrol exchanged dumbfounded looks while the three newcomers seemed very entertained by it.

"How.."

"Many cats have wondered the same thing, but it gets rather boring after awhile. I'd rather just accept it and share my fortune with as many cats as I can. Which, brings us back to my point.."

"Can you bear kits?" Skywing queried. "One of a clan cat's duties is to supply new warriors to the clan."

"I'm honestly not sure." Vixen sighed. "However, as far as I understand it, I've experienced entirely regular heat cycles since I was seven moons old, like any other she-cat. In fact, my kin assumed I was a regular male until that time.. But listen to me talk about myself. My companions have great things to offer, as well."

She gestured to a long-furred cat with bright blue eyes. Their pelt was white with an orange tabby face, legs, and tail. The muzzle and paws were white as well.

"My name is Dapple." a very feminine voice purred. "I was born a tom, but I love to be treated like a very naughty she-cat." She batted her eyes at Grayfall and he was about to tell her she was barking up the wrong tree, but realized that she must have a dick, which just left him confused.

"And don't forget me…" a gruff, but still higher voice, chipped in. "I'm pretty much the opposite of Dapple.. I'm Nico." he fixed each KinkClan cat with a striking glare, as if to impress them. It worked pretty well. His eyes were also a striking blue, accented by dark tabby markings which melted into sandy mottled strokes along his flanks.

"I'm convinced." Smallpaw purred to Goldpaw. The other apprentice nodded vigorously in agreement.

"I guess it couldn't hurt to run by Bigstar." Grayfall meowed. So the patrol eagerly escorted the visitors to camp. Lucky for them, Bigstar's own patrol had gotten back early and he was finishing a finch with his daughter, Mintpaw. Scarleteyes excitedly approached him and consulted him quickly. The leader seemed most interested and got up immediately, approaching the Highmound.

"All cats old enough to beg StarClan for release, gather below the Highmound for a clan meeting." Bigstar called from the center of the clearing. Excusing one patrol that was still out, all the warriors and apprentices joined their leader in the clearing. The three strangers naturally put themselves in the midst of it all, looking around expectantly as if waiting to start the show.

"Cats of KinkClan," Bigstar said clearly, "This is Vixen, Dapple, and Nico. They'd like to show us a demonstration of their mating skills, and if you all approve, they shall become warriors of our clan."

A murmur passed through the crowd, most seeming approving, as the trio took over. Vixen stalked slowly, dramatically, in front of the crowd.

"I, a she-cat blessed as well with a tomhood, am Vixen. Dapple and Nico are my traveling companions, and we have searched for moons to find your glorious clan. Now we humbly ask to join your ranks, in exchange for our unique qualities..." her voice was soft, yet every cat heard her clearly. As she walked, most of the cats could catch a glimpse of her already hard member. She had obviously performed in front of a crowd, before. "So without further delay..."

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Hearing their cue, Nico reluctantly laid down in front of Vixen, his legs spread to reveal a core instead of a cock. Vixen immediately started eating him out, slipping her tongue between his folds and dipping it inside him here and there. He squirmed and moaned beneath her, trying to hold back and failing. At the same time, Dapple stepped behind the intersex cat and started licking her pussy and playing with her dick and balls. Half the surrounding cats looked ready to jump in at any moment, but managed to retain themselves somehow.

"Ready?" Vixen whispered. Her companions nodded. She positioned herself over Nico, the tip of her member just brushing his entrance. She thrust into him, biting her lip from the spike in pleasure and the teasing Dapple had given her. Right after, Dapple climbed up and rammed herself into Vixen's ass. The she-cats moved at different speeds, Vixen ramming into Nico hard and fast, as he clearly liked it. He bit his lip, small peeps seeping out of him as she found a particularly pleasurable spot inside him. Dapple went more slowly, letting Vixen enjoy the amazing amount of stimulation while keeping her own orgasm at bay for awhile. Vixen let her tongue loll out of her mouth, panting at the bliss encompassing her in this moment. She felt like a goddess, blessed by the cats above with the ability to feel pleasure as both a tom and a she-cat.

"Your dick is still the biggest I've ever had, Dapple." she whimpered.

"Well, that's saying something." Dapple moaned in response. "Filthy slut."

"Harderrr." Nico begged. He pulled on Vixen's shoulders needily for emphasis.

"You want it harder, baby?" she purred, and he nodded, "You have to really want it, dirty boy."

"Please, Mistress, fuck me harder. Fuck my pathetic hole with all you've got!" he pleaded. Vixen thrust harder in response, also causing Dapple to fuck her ass harder. Vixen gasped at the sudden pleasure increase from both aspects. She could feel how soaked her pussy was, but she doubted anyone could possibly squeeze between her, Dapple, and Nico to fuck her. And if they could, the ecstasy would probably kill her.

"Better?" she growled.

"Mmmmm.." Nico moaned. Vixen suddenly batted him across the face, keeping her claws sheathed but being rough enough to leave a bruise later.

"Words, you worthless painslut!"

"Much better, Mistress. I-I'm almost finished.."

Dapple chipped in. "You better beg before we cover you in our cum, fuckboy."

"Please let me c-cum, Mistresses. I've been such a good fuckhole, letting you ram me all these years. Please, you let me cum so scarcely, M-mistresses. I want to show all these clan cats my naughty face when I c-cum."

"Fine, you powerless cumrag, you can finish." Vixen started really driving into him, shaking his whole body. His breathing halted sporadically. He started moaning quicker and in higher pitches until he climaxed, wrapping tighter around Vixen's dick. She resisted the urge to join him, however. Instead, Dapple pulled out of her ass, and Vixen pulled out of Nico. The tom-born she-cats sat leaning back on either side of the other cat and placed a paw on their throbbing members. Vixen also started rubbing her pussy underneath as she jerked off, while Dapple simply stroked her larger cock at a quickening pace.

"Get ready to live up to the name 'cumrag'." Vixen spat. Suddenly cum poured out of her cock, spurting all over the smaller cat's heaving body. She coated his chest and stomach, while Dapple soon after covered his face and shoulders. He whimpered pathetically in protest, but seemed to care little in reality. It had happened too often for him to mind it, anymore.

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Vixen composed herself quickly, Dapple right behind her, and both took bows. The cats surrounding had been whispering excitedly the whole time, and now they were purring in appreciation. Bigstar stepped into the midst of the trio, again.

"Now it is up to you, my clanmates. Shall these cats stay?" his voice was very pleased, having known the answer the second Scarleteyes had spoken to him. A huge wave of yowls washed over him, officially accepting the recruits.

"Then they shall receive their warrior names right now, and they may sleep in the warriors' den tonight!" Bigstar turned and scrambled up the Highmound. Nico finally seemed to come to and struggled to his paws, quickly licking the plethora of cum from his fur clean as it burned with embarrassment. Vixen stepped closer with Dapple loyally at her side.

"I, Bigstar, leader of KinkClan," he began, "call upon our warrior ancestors to look down on these loners. They have proven their knowledge and skill in mating and shall work hard to understand our noble code, so I commend them to you as warriors in their turn."

He turned to the intersex calico."Vixen, 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.

"It would be my pleasure, Bigstar." she purred, dipping her head humbly.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Vixen, from this moment you will be known as Vixenmoon. StarClan honors your charisma and adaptability, and we welcome you as a full warrior of KinkClan."

"Dapple." the long-furred cat looked to him as well. "Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect, defend, and pleasure your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"Nothing would make me happier." she meowed.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Dapple, from this moment you will be known as Dapplefeather. StarClan honors your confidence and restraint, and we welcome you as a full warrior of KinkClan."

"Nico." the small tom fidgeted nervously under the Clan's gaze. "Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect, defend, and pleasure your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"O-of course." he stuttered, trying to keep his eyes locked with the strong leader's.

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Nico, from this moment you will be known as Brackensplash. StarClan honors your endurance and obedience, and we welcome you as a full warrior of KinkClan."

"Vixenmoon! Dapplefeather! Brackensplash! Vixenmoon! Dapplefeather! Brackensplash!" the cheer was quickly taken up.

"Sparrowpaw?" Dewspeckle weaved through the dispersing crowd toward the apprentice. The young tom cocked his head curiously, wondering what the medicine cat could want from him.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I've just spoken to Bigstar and your mentor about a message I received from StarClan." he furrowed his brow, unsure of what this had to do with him, "I'll be training you now as a medicine cat—as well as a warrior—if you accept."

Sparrowpaw's head spun with thoughts. Training as both? He'd barely have time to sleep! Did this mean he couldn't mate anymore? But would he have all the other duties of a warrior? If his warrior ancestors called him, did he even have the authority to refuse? All this just made his stomach churn.

"I—I suppose I can't refuse." he stuttered. Dewspeckle trilled with delight.

"Thank you, Sparrowpaw. It will be hard, I won't lie; but the ability to heal is like no other. Every bit of training will be worth it, you'll see. We can start tomorrow, if you're ready. Brookthroat and I will work out who you train with, you don't need to worry about that. And..." she continued on, but he hardly listened. StarClan, why me? He thought disgruntledly.