Nightweb X Sunkit
This scene comes from an AU where Thistleclaw becomes leader of ThunderClan when Bluestar keeps her kits. I've got plenty of lemons from this fic, so if you like it, Fave and Follow cause theres plenty more of this.
Be warned: This is very violent. Nightweb is a very sadistic and twisted cat.
Includes: Anal, blood, cannibalism, death, kit rape, oral, rape, torture.
Nightweb roughly grabbed Sunkit by the scruff, carrying her from the camp, Willowleaf wailing in grief. Nightweb didn't care.
Finally, he reached a secluded clearing and dumped the three moon old kit, sending her tumbling.
She looked at him in terror, and Nightweb felt a trill of anticipation.
He lunged for her tail, biting it clean off and swallowing it. Sunkit screeched in pain.
The poor kit didn't know the meaning of pain. Not yet.
Positioning himself over her, he rammed into her pussy, relishing in the sound of her cries of pain as he tore into her, and the pleasure that accompanied the vibrations as the kit trembled.
His cock slid in and out of the cunt, the blood drawn from his barbed cock lubricating the hole. She was so tight.
He orgasmed, cum shooting deep into the kit, and he moaned in bliss. He pulled out, and, uncaring of the kits pathetic whimpers, plunged into her arse. Somehow, it was even tighter than her pussy had been. He was lucky he could even fit. He thrust as hard and as fast as he could, digging his claws deep into the kits shoulders, desperate to draw every last bit of pleasure out of the worthless creature.
He climaxed again, blinded by euphoria. He went for the mouth next, forcing his cock deep down her throat, savouring the brilliant sensation that the vibrations of her gagging on his dick caused.
Once again, he cummed, seed blasting down the kits throat.
Keeping his cock in the trembling creatures throat, Nightweb extended his claws, thrust his paw into her pussy, scratching at her walls more than his dick ever could. The musical sound of pain resonated from the kit, and Nightweb admired the beautiful sound and relished in the way the vibrations of the cries massaged his pulsing member. He began thrusting his cock into the kits throat, as deep as it would go.
He moaned and removed his paw from the kits pussy so that he could lean down to lap at it as he thrust, running his tongue over the gouges left behind by his barbed member and claws, savouring the taste of the blood that leaked from the wounds. He stuck his tongue deep inside her pussy, and the kits throat vibrated against his cock sending a shiver of pleasure running through him.
Reluctantly, he pulled his cock out of the kits throat, bubbled blood and saliva coating it. The kit collapsed, drawing in desperate ragged breaths. He watched it struggle to breathe for a moment, before looking around the clearing. His face lit up when he saw what he was looking for; a broken bush branch, sticking straight up.
He seized the kit roughly and bounded over to the branch. Positioning the kits pussy over the branch, he forced the branch deep into the kit and let go. The kit was suspended on the branch, and struggled pitifully, not realising it was only making it worse. Blood leaked from the kit and down the branch as the weight of the struggling kit forced it deeper and deeper.
Nightweb lapped up the blood as it trickled down the branch, delighting in the rich metallic taste. Finally, the kit stopped struggling and Nightweb looked up to find it dead.
Taking it off the branch, he bit into the corpse and swallowed. He began to tear into the kit, eating greedily until only a scant few bones were left of it.
Burping loudly, he buried the remains and left the clearing.