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Chapter 16: The Battle, Part 2 (of 4)
ATTENTION: This chapter contains Lemons, which is highly explicit sexual content ONLY for people mature enough to read it. Continue at your own risk. And please note that I absoulutely DO NOT support any ideas presented in this chapter about rape and people being taken advantage of as if they are just objects.
Lightpelt awoke in an empty room. The last thing he remembered from earlier was being carried upward in a net, and then the brief image of a paw as it smashed into the side of his head, causing him to blackout. His head still throbbed from where it had been hit, but Lightpelt was recovering. He licked a paw and drew it over his bruise. It stung.
Lightpelt got to his paws and tried to figure out where he was. The room was completely dark, except for a faint light coming from the far wall. Yes! A door, he thought. The sooner he got out of here, the better.
He raced for the door as fast as his paws would carry him, stopping only when he came to face it. The door was locked.
Lightpelt growled in frustration. Now he knew there was no way out of here. He stood up on his hind legs and peered through the window in the door. He saw what seemed to be a very, very luxurious bedroom with a king sized bed and a gigantic closet. The closet seemed to be empty. And nobody was in the room. And the window in the door looked like it could just barely fit a cat through. And Lightpelt was very strong.
An idea crossed his mind.
Lightpelt looked around one more time, and then slammed his paw into the thin glass, smashing it to bits. Now his paw stung from several glass cuts, but it was worth it. Now he was one step closer to getting the fuck out of here!
He cautiously stepped into the enormous bedroom. Nothing moved, and no cat jumped out at him. So far, so good...
As Lightpelt got farther across the bedroom, he noticed a small trapdoor in the corner of the room. He could hear hushed voices coming from the room below. And from the sound of it, there were only two cats down there. They didn't sound very old or experienced, so Lightpelt figured that they wouldn't be hard to fight if he ran into trouble.
As quietly as he could, he pulled the handle on the trapdoor, and with a small "clank", it popped up and he slowly climbed down the ladder. Halfway down, Lightpelt stopped to make sure the cats were far away. He found himself in a small space, with a doorway leading to a bigger room that wrapped around the entrance area. The voices were coming from a different angle than that of the doorway, so it would be hard for them to notice Lightpelt. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Still being as quiet as possible, the sand-colored tom moved stealthily through the shadows, making for the entrance to the bigger room. He stepped out of the entrance to find three, not two, cats sitting at a large table. They were playing poker. Lightpelt recognized the third tom as the unmistakable Circuitstar. He wasn't talking, but he was staring straight at Lightpelt. A low growl rumbled in his throat.
Lightpelt remembered, with a shudder, the horrible stories Redstripe had told of this abusive leader before he'd gone insane. Lightpelt realized that now he was in serious trouble.
There was nothing Lightpelt could do now that the three cats had spotted him. He stared helplessly as Circuitstar got up from the table and started toward him, muscles rippling under his thick pelt.
"You," He started with a menacing look, which changed to a mischievous grin, "are not allowed in my bar."
Lightpelt now realized what this place was. It was ComputerClan's home base! But why would Redstripe's net take me to his greatest enemies?
Questions still swirled in his head as Circuitstar leaned close to his ear.
"You are either going to die, shitface, or you are going to let me have a little playtime. Your choice."
Lightpelt gulped. Playtime. That sounded as bad as death! But before he could speak, Circuitstar leapt on top of him. Circuitstar's member started to slide out of its sheath, dangling in Lightpelt's face. Oh, StarClan no! I'm going to get raped!
Circuitstar's member was now fully erect and Lightpelt couldn't help gaping at how large it was. Suddenly, Circuitstar used the opportunity to shove his dick into Lightpelt's mouth.
"Suck it! NOW!" He commanded, pushing his monster member farther down Lightpelt's throat, making him gag. He did as he was told, swirling his tongue around Circuitstar's dick and nipping it from time to time. Lightpelt let out a miserable sigh, making Circuitstar's dick vibrate. He let out a moan. After a few more dreadful minutes, Circuitstar finally climaxed. Cum shot down Lightpelt's throat, and he almost threw up from the disgusting taste.
"You'd better swallow every last bit, shitbag!" Lightpelt obeyed, knowing it would be no use trying to struggle when Circuitstar finally pulled his member out of his mouth. Next was the part Lightpelt hoped with all his heart wouldn't happen. Circuitstar drew his dripping member down Lightpelt's body until he reached his tail-hole.
Circuitstar forced Lightpelt into a hunting crouch just like if he'd been a she-cat, but Lightpelt didn't have a core.
Circuitstar showed no mercy as he immediately shoved his member into his tail-hole violently, barbs tearing his ass apart. Lightpelt almost screamed in pain, but held it back because he knew that would only make Circuitstar fuck him harder.
Circuitstar eventually came again, his juices filling Lightpelt's tail hole.
Both cats lay on the ground, panting.
But Circuitstar wasn't finished.
He suddenly got back up and continued thrusting into Lightpelt, this time so hard that blood seeped out and onto the ground, mixing with Circuitstar's cum. Lightpelt couldn't help feeling an extremely small tingle of pleasure, although Circuitstar's intense, merciless fucking was drowning him in pain.
Circuitstar climaxed twice more, and the job was finally done. Lightpelt suppressed a sigh of relief. Circuitstar stalked off, exiting the room with his friends and leaving Lightpelt to rest there, in a pool of cum and blood, panting heavily as he slowly blacked out again.