"Bramblestar I need some help," Bramblestar looked up to see his daughter Sparkpelt standing in the entrance to his den. He turned giving her his attention, "With what Sparkpelt?" Sparkpelt shook her head, "Not here, can be go somewhere private, outside the clan?" she pleaded. "Of course," he agreed quickly and led her out of camp and far into the brambles.
"Now, what is the matter?" he asked again. "I have this uncontrollable ich and no matter what I do it just won't go away." Bramblestar frowned worriedly, "Are you sick? Do I need to get Jayfeather and Alderheart?" She shook her head frantically, "No, no. This is something they can't help me with, only you." Bramblestar was now confused, what could be wrong that a medicine cat could not heal.
"Were does it ich?" Sparkpelt turned around and crouched in front of him and raised her tail high in the air. "Here. Oh, it feels really uncomfortable, but I just cannot sooth it!" Bramblestar gasped at the sweet scent. Sparkpelt was in heat! He knew he should tell her to find someone else; yet the thought of some tom with his daughter angered him.
Weighing his options, he came to a decision, "Don't worry Sparkpelt. Daddy will help you," he purred and walked up behind her. "Thanks dad!" she purred back. Yes he would help her, he would take her. Sniffing around her core Sparkpelt shivered at the feeling of his hot breath. She moaned as he began rasping his tongue over her core and gasped as he thrust it harshly inside her.
"Oh, daddy, yes!" Sparkpelt moaned. Pulling his muzzle back he mounted his daughter and shoved his member in, breaking her walls. "Aahh!" she screamed in pain then pleasure as he pounded inside her. His massive frame completely covered her as he absolutely pounded her tiny virgin core. His thrusts becoming wilder by the minute as he mated her. Sparkpelt was in absolute heaven, her eyes rolled back into her head as Bramblestar used her. He was easily three times her size, and stretched her core to the max.
Sparkpelt gasped and withered beneath her father, "I'm so close!" She cried, his massive member slamming her mercilessly. "Father!"
"Come for your father!" Bramblestar grunted. "Starclan, you are tighter than your mother! I'm going to fill you with kits!" He roared with a snarl and bit down on her scruff. Slamming hard into Sparkpelt he almost knocked her off her feet, pumping his fertile seed deep into her womb. He continued to thrust in her after coming, pushing his seed deep inside.
He purred as he demounted her, knowing full well he had impregnated her full of his kits. Sparkpelt gasped and panted as she slowly got to her feet and walked to Bramblestar's side, nuzzling him affectionately. "Oh, thank you daddy. The ich is finally gone!"
"Your welcome Sparkpelt." He mewled with a smirk. "The next time that ich returns let me know. Daddy will make it all better." He purred, licking her check. Sparkpelt nodded in agreement before bouncing back to camp. Bramblestar watched her leave with a smug smile, only he could help her with her heat. No one else would do.
