A/N: This is another request and this got long, so I hope you enjoy. Please send in your suggestions, I love to get them. Follow if you want more, because there will be more.
Includes: Anal, blood, death, gangbang, incest, kit pregnancy, kit rape, oral, rape, triple penetration.
Flamekit raced through the forest, paws sending up a spray of leaf litter into the air as she ran. She knew she wasn't supposed to be out of camp, but no one had been watching and she hadn't been able to resist the chance to explore the forest.
She gazed up at the trees above her head, weak leaf fall sunlight filtering through the leaves.
Flamekit was so busy looking at the forest around her, that she didn't notice when a big dark tabby emerged from the foliage behind her.
"Flamekit. You shouldn't be out here." The tabby told her, making the white and ginger kit jump.
"Tigerstrike!" She gasped, whipping around to face the tom towering over her. She met his cold dark blue eyes with her pale green eyes and shivered at the malice in his gaze. Tigerstrike was one of the clans biggest and strongest warriors, but few cats liked him. He was cruel and degrading to his clanmates and made them feel uneasy.
Tigerstrike crouched down, until his nose was almost touching her forehead. She could feel his hot breath on her ears.
"I'll have to punish you." He growled into her ear. Flamekit whimpered in fear. She knew that he wouldn't be taking her back to camp for Tawnystar to punish.
"Show me a hunters crouch, little fleabag." Tigerstrike snapped at her, teeth glinting in the pale sunlight. Flamekit flinched, but crouched obediently, trying not to tremble.
"Good, my little pet. Now move your tail to the side." He breathed in anticipation. Flamekit pulled her tail to the side, exposing her tight, untouched pussy to the tom. His cock slid out of its sheathe, and Flamekit caught a glance of the long, hook-like barbs that decorated the member.
He mounted her, his much heavier weight pressing down on her. Panic rose in her as she realised she was trapped. Tigerstrike took her scruff in his jaws, teeth sinking into her scruff.
His cock brushed against her core and Flamekit flinched again.
"Please, Tigerstrike, please don't" She whimpered in a final effort to stop him.
She might as well have saved her breath.
Slowly, Tigerstrike began to push his giant, throbbing cock into her tiny pussy. Flamekit let out a long whimper as he stretched her walls beyond their capacity. His cock was just past half way in when Tigerstrike stopped. Flamekit let out a breath of relief that was closer to a sob at the brief respite.
Tigerstrike pulled out quickly and roughly, barbs tearing at her walls violently and Flamekit let out a shrill scream. He pushed back in, having a slightly easier time than before now that the hole was lubricated by blood.
He began to thrust in and out, barbs devastating Flamekit's walls as she screamed to the sky, until his balls crashed against her ass with each thrust, his massive cock fully engulfed in her tiny core.
"Oh StarClan, you're so tight." He panted to her, riding her violently, making no exceptions for her youth or small size.
It was not long before he threw his head back and cried out in triumph as he released his seed, his hot cum streaming through her and filling her. Tigerstrike removed his cock and some cum dribbled from her core and trickled down her leg, mixing with her blood in a pinkish concoction.
Flamekit fell to the ground in a puddle of blood and cum, curling up into a ball as she let out broken whimpers of pain.
Tigerstrike snorted in disgust.
"Get up, weakling. I'm not through with you yet." He snarled. Flamekit had barely comprehended his words before he yanked her upright, pushing his huge cock in her face, scarlet drops of blood dripping from the barbs. She shied away but he pulled her closer, the tip of his cock poking her lips and staining the white fur red.
"Suck it." He commanded her. Flamekit shook her head, terror gripping her.
Tigerstrike snarled furiously.
"Suck it or I'll kill you now, fleabag!" He hissed. Flamekit hesitated, but opened her mouth slowly. Tigerstrike forced about a quarter of his member into her mouth and Flamekit began to suck it carefully.
"Harder!" He snapped, placing his claws at her throat in an unspoken threat. She began to suck harder, the long barbs slashing her tongue. He pushed deeper, and Flamekit gagged as the cock pressed against the back of her throat. Still, she managed to keep sucking, swirling her tongue around the intrusion.
With a moan, Tigerstrike sank himself deep into her jaws until his balls rested against her chin. Her throat bulged from the size of the cock and Flamekit struggled to breathe. He started thrusting vigorously, blood leaking down her throat as his barbs ripped at her.
Flamekit let out a soundless cry of pain that rumbled in her throat. Tigerstrike moaned, and pumped harder, slamming painfully against her jaws.
It felt like an age before his cock began to throb and a massive stream of cum poured from his member, and the thick liquid surged down into her stomach.
"Alright, plaything. I'm done with you. Heres what you're going to tell the clan when I take you back." Tigerstrike told her.
"I begged the rogue to fuck. I told him if he mated me, I'd suck his cock for him. And he agreed. I enjoyed every minute of it." Flamekit lied, voice rasping from the damage Tigerstrike had caused.
The clan leader, Tawnystar, looked down in her in disgust. ThunderClan had a fierce hate for cats that weren't forest born. But Flamekit told the story as Tigerstrike had commanded, the fear of him killing her compelling her.
"You are a disgrace to ThunderClan." Tawnystar told her. Flamekit hung her head in shame.
Tawnystar led her from his den and sat her in front of the highrock as he recounted her tale. Her clanmates spat in fury and shouted abuse at her.
"This kit wanted to be used as a plaything so much that she lowered herself to allowing herself to be mated by an outside. If that's what she wants, then thats what she'll get. Anyone who wishes to use her, can do so at any time. She is the ThunderClan plaything."
And at the back of camp, Tigerstrike's cold blue eyes met her pale green eyes. Triumph shone in his gaze.
"Look at how big her belly is!" Mossbird laughed at her. Flamekit tried to shy away, but her belly was too big. The medicine cat told her she was probably carrying at least three kits, maybe four, and it was beginning to show.
"It's sexy." Lightfall whispered, creeping over to lay beside Flamekit, stroking her belly. Flamekit flinched.
"Please leave me alone." Flamekit begged. Lightfall shook her head.
"Not a chance, beautiful." She meowed, still stroking Flamekit's belly, and kneading her nipples as Flamekit squirmed in discomfort. Lightfall's paw moved lower until she was stroking Flamekit's damaged core.
Lightfall rubbed it roughly, aggravating the wounds left from Tigerstrike's brutal rape.
"Stop! Please!" Flamekit cried. Lightfall's expression hardened as she looked at her.
"Not a chance, traitor!" She hissed, extending her claws and pushing her paw into Flamekit's pussy, scratching bloody scores in Flamekit's walls. Flamekit let out a shriek of pain.
Lightfall pulled her paw out of Flamekit's pussy, the pale grey fur stained with red.
"You are a traitor. You're worth less than the dirt we walk on. Fun to play with though." Lightfall growled, before turning away, leaving Flamekit behind, blood dripping from her pussy.
A ripple of pain shuddered through her as another contraction hit. Blood leaked from her core as the kits struggled to break free into the world.
She lay in the middle of the clearing, the ThunderClan cats watching and jeering at her.
"Here comes the first kit." The medicine cat told her. Sure enough a powerful contraction gripped her, and Flamekit felt herself stretch painfully as the kit slid into the world. It let out a loud cry.
"Look at that, its already whining. What a worthless creature." Some cat sneered.
"What can you expect? A rogue for a father and a slut for a mother." Another cat laughed.
Flamekit curled around her first kit as though she could shield it from the hurtful words. It was a she-cat.
Flamekit didn't have anymore time to think about her first daughter as another wave of pain tore though her. She pushed, but the kit inside her didn't seem to move.
"Its stuck. This is a big kit." The medicine cat told her. Flamekit tried to reply, but could only scream as another contraction hit. She pushed, feeling her walls tear as the kit was forced out, until it finally slid onto the ground.
Flamekit flopped in relief and exhaustion.
"A tom." The medicine cat meowed. Flamekit panted, blinded by pain as the contractions came fast and hard. It was not long before she was forcing a third kit out. She whimpered as it spilled out of her.
"Another she-cat. Just one more now." The medicine cat told her. Just one more. Flamekit echoed in her mind, fighting through the pain and exhaustion. The ripple of pain came and she let out a last heave, and her last kit tumbled onto the ground.
"Thats it. Three she-cats and a tom." The medicine cat told her. Flamekit sagged in relief, glad it was finally over. She curled around her kits and closed her eyes, ready to drift into sleep.
A paw jabbed her sharply in the side. Flamekit opened her eyes to see Tawnystar standing over her. Other cats where crowded around.
"You can't sleep just yet, plaything. You have brought dirty blood into our clan. You have to be punished for that." The leader told her darkly. Flamekit stared up at him in fear.
"Take the kits." He commanded. Cats came forwards and took her kits from her, ignoring Flamekit's cries of fear. She tried to go after them, but her way was blocked by her father and older brothers.
"Hello, Plaything," her father, Nettlestorm, growled. Nettlestorm leaped at her and positioned himself over her pussy. He thrust in roughly, dragging his barbs forcefully across her already damaged walls. Flamekit whimpered in pain.
Her brothers came forwards, looking down at her darkly.
"Mother died bringing you into this world. You don't deserve her sacrifice. You should have died instead of her." Frostshade, her oldest brother snarled, before pushing his cock into her mouth and pumping as violently as he could, filling her throat with his member and making it difficult to breathe. Blood spilled from her lips and dripped onto the ground.
Her other brother, Patchleaf, walked behind her, mounted her beside Nettlestorm and positioned his cock over her ass.
Panic spread through her. She tried to protest, but the words were lost to the cock tearing her throat apart.
Patchleaf thrust in and Flamekit whimpered in pain. The toms began to thrust in rhythm, and with each thrust, their cocks seemed to reach deeper into her. Flamekit began to zone out, feeling light headed from blood loss.
The toms cummed and climbed off her, but Flamekit barely noticed.
A sudden scream split through the haze and her eyes flew open. Across the camp, she could see a tom thrusting into the pussy of one of her newborn kits. The toms cock was so large against the tiny kit that when he was fully thrust in, a bulge could be seen in the stomach of the kit.
Her daughter let out another heart-wrenching shriek and Flamekit tried to get up, to help her kit, but her legs collapsed beneath her.
She was forced to watch as her first daughter was raped until the little kit went completely still. Flamekit let out a wail of grief as her daughters body was tossed to the side like a piece of old prey.
Two toms teamed up on the next kit, one taking her mouth, one taking the pussy. The kit let out desperate cries that were muffled by the cock in her mouth. It wasn't long before that kit perished too.
Tawnystar took the tom and dug his claws into the kits stomach, and thrusting his cock into the hole left behind. He thrust so deep that his cock poked out of the kits jaws.
Flamekit cast her gaze around, looking desperately for her last kit, her firstborn daughter. She froze as her she spotted the kit. Tigerstrike stood over it.
"Tigerstrike… please." Flamekit rasped. Tigerstrike grinned cruelly at her. He mounted the kit, his daughter, and slowly pushed into its pussy. Flamekit sobbed at the sound of her last kits scream of pain, so similar to her own screams.
Tigerstrike thrust into the kit slowly, drawing out the pain and suffering. Blood trickled, and then poured from the kits pussy.
Finally, Tigerstrike drew out, and cum splattered over the unmoving corpse of her final kit.
"She won't be needing her milk anymore. Everyone, please, enjoy." Tawnystar meowed. Cats came forwards and began to suckle at each of her eight nipples, teeth digging into her flesh painfully. It was not long before her milk ran dry.
Exhaustion dragged at her and the world faded into darkness.