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ERIN HUNTER OWNS WARRIORS. I DO NOT. THANK YOU FOR THE VIEWS EVERYONE!
They're gonna see my wet core, I might as well make it a show. Bluestar thought as they spotted a vole. "I'll take this one." She padded in front carefully, lifting her tail high off the ground as she crouched and sway her hips each light step. All three toms were starring right at her core, with lust-filled eyes. Cinderpaw just watched the leader go for the vole, completely innocent and unaware. When Bluestar was just a tail-length away from the vole, she swayed her hips faster then leaped squarely onto the vole, nipping it neck until it went limp.
"Good catch, Bluestar!" Cinderpaw mewed while the three toms were stuck in a trance.
She waved her core at the toms again. "Like what you see, toms?" She giggled. "Come here, Cinderpaw. Me and you are going to go for a little walk." Cinderpaw nearly jumped in excitement with a squeal.
"Lucky!" Brakenpaw spat indignantly.
Fireheart and Graystripe sighed. "Leave the she-cats alone, Brakenpaw. let's see if we can't get you a squirrel." Graystripe told him. The three toms padded off back towards camp while Cinderpaw and Bluestar walked closer to Fourtrees. Brakenpaw couldn't help but shoot a few glances at his sister's rear as they walked off.
"What I wouldn't do for a she-cat right now, Graystripe." Fireheart told him.
"You want Bluestar's. I know you do. It looks so tight." Graystripe snorted in amusement.
"Graystripe? What's this feeling I'm getting?" Brakenpaw asked innocently.
"Have you ever seen that before, Brakenpaw?" Graystripe wondered, turning his gaze to him.
"A couple times... On my sister and mother." He admitted, while Graystripe fell on his side laughing. "What's so funny?" He tilted his head to the side.
Fireheart was twitching his whiskers. "What you're feeling is the completely natural feeling of lust, Brakenpaw. You've seen your sister's and mother's cores a few times?" Fireheart chuckled.
"I don't understand!" Brakenpaw shook his head in confusion.
"Graystripe! Get it together, mousebrain!" He called to him, and Graystripe got up with an amused look on his face. "As funny as it may be, your apprentice needs some lessons... in mating." Fireheart tried to hold a serious face, but twitched his whiskers.
"Alright, I'm okay. Great StarClan, Brakenpaw." Graystripe shook his head. "What have you been told about mating as a start?" He asked him.
"Frostfur told us as kits that a tom would put a certain part of him inside a she-cat. Both cats love it and eventually the tom releases something inside her, making her have kits." Brakenpaw explained.
"That's a bit more than I thought you knew. Frostfur must trust you to find good mates." He praised Brakenpaw's mother, and Brakenpaw puffed out his chest. "But she wasn't very descriptive. Tell me, do you feel... weird anywhere?"
"Down around where I make dirt." He scuffed the ground in embarressment.
Graystripe chuckled again, and Fireheart smacked him with a paw on the head. "Thank you, Fireheart. Brakenpaw, this is what we call getting turned on or aroused. Your member, that's the organ you make dirt out of, has another use. It gets hard and longer when we're aroused, because it's meant to pleasure a she-cat. Where we have a member, a she-cat has a core. Our member goes inside of the core, and we thrust into them until it ends in a pleasurable climax. This is known as an orgasm, and usually to impregnate a she-cat, you shoot a different liquid out of your member that comes from your balls, called cum. It's a thick, white substance for toms and a clear, thin one for she-cats." Graystripe explained.
"Why did Bluestar show her's off to us then?" Brakenpaw challenged.
"She-cats go through a certain phase that very irritating to them until they mate. It's known as the Heat cycle, and it's the best time impregnate a she-cat. None of us can go after that she-cat in Heat because she's the leader. Heat can make a she-cat do very crazy and desperate things... Bluestar must be desperate if she showed it off to all three of us." Graystripe muttered.
"I'm going after her... I think she trusts me the most in the entire clan. She needs to be relieved and I have a feeling she won't stop me." Fireheart muttered. "I've broken the Warrior code enough times for he right reasons. She won't be able to lead us without getting this out of her system."
"Yeah, I agree. We aren't going back to camp without satisfying ourselves or her." Graystripe growled. "But you can have her. I've broken the Warrior Code enough times."
"You guys take Cinderpaw, I'll take Bluestar myself. Tell her I told you to train with her." Fireheart started to pad away when he halted. "One more thing Brakenpaw... Don't cum inside a she-cat unless you want to have kits with her... The effects can be terrible, even for cats your age. Save it for when you're moons older and have found a mate to love. If you have kits with your sister, think of what the clan will think." Fireheart padded away through the forest, leaving Brakenpaw confused while the Graystripe and him were left aroused and to plan.
"He's forgetting a she-cat can only get pregnant if they're in Heat. Cinderpaw doesn't have one for a couple of moons, and Bluestar is in a deep one right one." Graystripe explained with a sigh. "Do you want to take Cinderpaw, Brakenpaw? There is one more thing you need to know about a she-cat. If it is their first time, they have a barrier inside their core that prevents impregnation until it's broken. It's called a Hymen. The she-cat will probably yowl in pain from it, and the best partners know exactly what to do with virgins. That's what you and Cinderpaw are right now, virgins. You've never done any mating... Yet." Brakenpaw took in Graystripe's explaintion with a nod. Both toms had their members fully out.
"If I can make a she-cat like my sister happy, I'll do it." Brakenpaw nodded.
"We'll surpise her when we get back, then."Graystriped agreed. " You'll get her core while I get her maw. She-cats have three spots you can place your member into. The most painful for them is in the tailhole. The other two are the core, which is the most pleasurable, and the maw, which they suck on your member with. For now, let's get ready and look for your sister."
Fireheart padded around in the forest, trying to pick up Bluestar's scent. A rustle in the bushes as Cinderpaw padded out made him lose the trail. "Graystripe? Fireheart? Brakenpaw?" Cinderheart called through the forest. "Any of you there?"
"Cinderpaw? You looking for Graystripe and Brakenpaw?" He asked her.
"I was looking for any of you actually. Where are Graystripe and Brakenpaw anyway?" Cinderpaw asked.
"Back there." Fireheart pointed into a clearing with his tail.
"Are we going to train anymore today?" she tilted her head to the side, tail straight up in excitement.
"You'll do the rest of your training with Graystripe and Brakenpaw. I'm gonna find Bluestar and make sure she's okay." Cinderpaw flinched at his words, guessing she knew what he really intended to do.
Cinderpaw sighed. "Go get her... By the river near Sunningrocks. She explained to me exactly what lusty toms are like, don't even try to hide it."
Fireheart opened his eyes wide. "How much did she tell you?"
"Enough to know when a tom has his member fully out and wants to get a she-cat" Cinderpaw wraped her tail around his member, and he moaned. Cinderpaw jumped back a little. "Is it really that sensitive?" Her tone was high- pitched and filled with innocence.
Fireheart sighed. "Come closer. We might as well get you ready for something else." Cinderpaw padded over to him and sat down next to his member. "Would you like to try pleasuring my member? You don't have to, but I want to prepare you for what goes on in the clearing over there."
"What do I do?" She asked.
"Paw at it, suck the tip with your maw, experiment and see what I like." Fireheart instructed her. "Do what you think I'll like."
"Anything else?" Cinderpaw inquired.
"Actually yeah, hang on a sec." Fireheart rolled onto his back. "Climb onto of me, and stick your rear in front of my face. I'll pleasure you while you pleasure me. Sound alright?"
"Sure..." Cinderpaw said wearily, shifting her paws. She walked over to him and climbed on his stomach, crouching down so her rear end was in Fireheart's face.
"move your tail. You trust me, right?" Cinderpaw moved her tail so Fireheart got a good look at her core. "There are many ways a tom can pleasure a she-cat. like so." He moved his head forward and licked inside her core. Cinderpaw tensed with a sharp breath.
"What was that?" She relaxed soon after.
"My tongue can be used to pleasure a she-cat as well as my member. Did you enjoy it?" He asked.
"I won't say I didn't like it, but do it again just in case." She giggled. Fireheart licked inside her core again, deeper and longer, while Cinderpaw let out a soft moan the whole duration. "Please don't stop, that feels amazing!" She begged.
"Pleasure me a little bit first. This position is meant to make both of us feel pleasure." He explained.
"Anything to feel that again!" She leaned her head head forward and took half of his member in her maw, almost gagging on it as it started to go down her throat. She rubbed the bottom length with her paws much to Fireheart's pleasure, so she started to rub it faster the more Fireheart loved it.
"Wow. You're a natural. Ohhhhh, don't stop. I won't stop either." He pushed his muzzle into her core and began licking all around her core. She moaned in pleasure around his member, the vibrations making it more pleasurable for Fireheart as he moaned inside her core. "Here's a few more ways I can pleasure you. Also, bob your head while you do that, it's more pleasurable for me... Ohhhh yeah, like that." He pressed his paws up on two of her teets, and started to knead them. Cinderpaw wriggled in pleasure on top of him, while involuntarily bucking back against his muzzle to try and get him deeper inside her. She was bobbing her head up and down the entire length now, trying hard not to choke for Fireheart's pleasure while kneading his balls roughly. "Softer than that... much better." He instructed her, and Cinderpaw started to knead his balls softer. " You can go faster while you do this, but remember to keep it gentle. Let's finish this up, bob up and down as fast as you can. I'll see if we can't not get you to climax."
He pressed his muzzle harder into her core, licking around faster, then starting to thrust his tongue in her like a member. She pulled off him and let out a loud moan. "More! AHHH YES!" She screamed. "MORE!" Fireheart went faster and Cinderpaw threw her head back in a howl. "FIREHEAAAAART!" She screamed as she came all over his muzzle, pressing hard against it and covering him in her fluids.
Fireheart pulled out of her core when she finished, licking off her fluids. "Sounds like you enjoyed your first orgasm. Pleasurable, is it not?" He teased, pushing Cinderpaw off him. "Most of the time, when a cat climaxes, we say "I'm cumming." You can say whatever you feel when it hits you, but that's the most common."
"That... Was... Amazing... I want to do the real thing now if that was just your tongue!" She weaved around him excitedly with a deep purr.
"Hang on a second, Cinderpaw. You can't just do this with any tom you meet. You have to find a mate-"
"- Then be mine! I want to do this!" She yowled innocently as she interrupted him. Fireheart pinned her down.
"Cinderpaw! Calm down, relax, AND LISTEN!" He yowled the last words louder, holding her down until she finally stopped squirming. "Are you done fighting back yet?" Cinderpaw nodded, going limp. "Good. Now listen closely." He got off of her, and sat down, curling his tail around his paws, then waving the tip to beckon her. "Sit down by me." Cinderpaw obeyed, and sat down with her tail curled around her paws as well. "You can't do this with any tom you meet. Those cats are called sluts. You have to find a mate who loves you enough to do it with you." Fireheart explained.
"Does that mean you don't love me?" She mewed, sounding hurt.
"Cinderpaw, I'm your mentor. Mentors aren't supposed to become mates with their apprentices." Fireheart laid his tail on her back. "Don't you like any of the apprentice toms?"
"I like my brother, Brakenpaw." She told him.
"As a littermate, or more?" Fireheart narrowed his eyes.
"Does it matter?" She retorted.
Fireheart sighed. "You can't mate with your brother. What would Frostfur think if you became mates with Brakenfur instead of finding another tom in the clan who you aren't related to?"Cinderpaw thought hard, closing her eyes. "Think of it this way Cinderpaw. If you had kits, and instead of finding mates, two of them settle down and have kits together as each other's mate, what would you think?"
"I'd be happy they both have a mate." She answered. "What's so wrong about that, Fireheart? It's how the clan lives on. Maybe you were told differently than us, since you came from different origins... As a she-cat, my duty to the clan is to be a warrior, and eventually settle down with a tom. No one specified what tom, so why not Brakenpaw?"
"I can't stop love at first sight. If that's the way the clan thinks, I might have to think the same." Fireheart imagined becoming mates with his sister, Princess. Taking her in the core and listening to Princess's moans of pleasure... It seemed dirty to his thoughts at first, but then he remembered the way the clan thinks of it, and comforted himself as he imagined releasing his seed into Princess, impregnating her with his kits while she purred deeply.
"Fireheart?" Cinderpaw called to him, but he was lost in his vision of mating Princess. "Fireheart!" She yowled louder, still not getting a sign. "FIREHEART!" She yowled even louder, tackling him to the ground, and jolting him out of his thoughts.
"Whaa? Cinderpaw! Get of me." Fireheart realized where he was now that the vision faded.
"What were you imagining doing that made you fall into a vision that deep?" Cinderpaw asked.
"I was imagining mating my kittypet sister, Princess." He admitted.
"You never once thought about loving your littermates more than just littermates?" She retorted in disbelief. "Whoever it was, I almost couldn't knock you out of your vision."
Fireheart sighed. "That felt strangely real. I can't stop you from doing something you'll regret, so just be careful. I'm going to find Bluestar."
"At the river near Sunningrocks!" She yowled, then pelted off in the direction of the clearing.
Cinderpaw walked into the clearing, looking for Graystripe or Brakenpaw's pelts. "Graystripe?" She called.
"Over here, Cinderpaw." Graystripe was on the left side of clearing, but Brakenpaw was nowhere to be seen. "Where's Brakenpaw?"
"I sent him to hunt so we could train. Fireheart told me to wait for you." Graystripe answered.
"Oh, okay. What are we doing?" She asked.
"Sneak attacks. Show me your crouch." He ordered, and Cinderpaw crouched with her tail pressed against her core. "Lift your tail up, don't drag it across the ground." She lifted her tail slightly off the ground, while Graystripe walked around her, observing. "Good. Now what are you gonna do when someone tries to attack?"
"I leap into battle, with my paws outstretched and claws unsheathed!" She said excitedly, holding her crouch.
"That might work, but the opponent will be doing that too, LIKE SO!" He called louder, and somone landed on her rear. Cinderpaw wasn't ready for the cat as it pounced her, pinning her in her crouched, vulnerable form. "Nice work, Brakenpaw. She completely didn't expect you." He praised him.
"Can he get off me now?" She mewed.
"We're not hunting, sister. Graystripe, what do I do next?" He mewed.
"Put your forepaws on her shoulders, and try to find her core with your member." Graystripe instructed, and Brakenpaw obeyed, getting a gasp out of Cinderpaw as his member touched her core.
"I think I found it." He answered.
"Thrust forward." Graystripe mewed.
"Wait what is he-" Cinderpaw was interrupted with a gasp when Brakenpaw shoved his member inside of her core, sliding into her painfully while the barbs scraped against her walls. "Ahhhhhhhhhh, are we mating?"
"Yes Cinderpaw. Have you reach her hymen yet?" He answered her, then asked Brakenpaw.
I cant go any further in currently, so I would guess so. This feels really good." He groaned as Cinderpaw's walls constricted against his member.
"So that's what that's like." She mewed out loud. "Continue. I'm fine with this. If this is what it's going to feel like, how bad could it be? "
"This is going to be painful, Cinderpaw. Once it's broken, it'll get better slowly." Graystripe warned her.
"What's he's breaking?" Cinderpaw turned her head confused.
"She-cats have a barrier that prevents everything from reaching their womb until they mate, when it is broken. It's called a Hymen." Graystripe explained.
"Here goes nothing. Are you okay with me doing this?" He pulled back his member until it rested at her entrance.
She closed her eyes and relaxed her body as she breathed. "Be gentle."
"I'm honored to be the one." Brakenpaw thrusted into her core hard, ripping her hymen in one clean thrust while his member tore at her walls. "Ohhhhh, it got so much tighter!"
"AHHHHHHHH! GREAT STARCLAN'S KITS!" Cinderpaw screamed, digging her claws into the ground hard and throwing up earth. Brakenpaw pushed into her as much as he could, closing his eyes in bliss as Cinderpaw's wall convulsed around his member.
"This is the best feeling ever. Why haven't we done this before?" Brakenpaw asked.
"I feel like you just clawed my insides..." Cinderpaw choked out. "Please get off me. I don't want to do this anymore." She whimpered, hanging her head.
"We warned you it was painful. You'll like this, Cinderpaw. When he starts, the pain will slowly go away." Graystripe murmured to her.
"How could pain like this ever go away?" Cinderpaw hissed indignantly with pain.
"You can try focusing on something else while it turns pleasurable." Graystripe suggested, knowing exactly what he wanted to do.
"What exactly would I be focusing on?" Cinderpaw inquired, meeting his gaze when she brought her head up.
Graystripe padded up her and mounted her from the head. "Suck that." He referred to his fully erect member, bigger than Brakenpaw's in front of her face. Cinderpaw stared at it before giving it an experimental lick. "Go on." He pushed the tip of it into her maw. Cinderpaw took control of it and starting to lightly suck on it, making Graystripe groan. "That's good. Suck it harder, and take in more if you can. Try thrusting into her, Brakenpaw while you try and enjoy it, Cinderpaw. It'll get less painful the more he does it."
Brakenpaw pull back to her entrance slowly, then thrust back in, savoring the pleasure from it while Cinderpaw whimpered around Graystripe's member. "Focus on me, Cinderpaw." He drew her attention to his member in her maw, and she started to suck on it harder. Brakenpaw speed up slightly, finding a constant slow rhythm that both could eventually enjoy. Cinderpaw's whimpers got quieter and quieter, until they started becoming quiet moans and slight bucking back with his thrusts. "I think shes starting to enjoy it."
"Do you want me to go faster, Cinderpaw?" He asked her, rasping a lick behind Cinderpaw's ear. She responded with a nod while Graystripe took the chance to thrust more of his member inside her maw.
"Take it all, Cinderpaw. and Start bobbing your head." Graystripe ordered. Cinderpaw obeyed, taking his entire member down her throat and slightly choking on it. "Breathe through your nose." He instructed her. Cinderpaw started to inhale deeply with her nostrils, while Graystripe gave a slight thrusting into her maw at the same time Brakenpaw sped up inside her. Cinderpaw moaned around Graystripe's member, and started to buck back harder against Brakenpaw's thrusts, trying to make him go deeper inside of her. "Try bobbing your head like I was saying Cinderpaw." She started to push her head forward each time he thrust inside her maw, getting a few moans out of Graystripe.
"Show me how much more you want. Let me hear you moan feel your bucking back hard. Scream if you want." He ordered her, and Graystripe gave him a nod and slight chuckle as he twitched his whiskers to see Cinderpaw buck back hard and scream around his member.
"Liking being dominant, Brakenpaw? Oh StarClan, she's good for being so young. Switch after this?" He asked Brakenpaw.
"Only if Cinderpaw wants to. Would you want to take Graystripe's Cinderpaw?" He rasped another lick around her ears. Cinderpaw kept bobbing her head up and down Graystripe's member but didn't answer. "I think she's lost in lust? She'll submit to anything, right?" Brakenpaw inquired.
"Mostly. Faster, you too Brakenpaw. Don't hold back." Graystripe growled. Thrusting harder and much faster into her maw. Brakenpaw increased his speed and started to press his weight on her back, going deeper inside her while Cinderpaw bobbed faster and closed her eyes in bliss.
"This is soo good." Brakenpaw moaned. "I'm cumming inside!" He gave one more thrust, then laid on her back as he thrust deeply and came with a yowl. Cinderpaw came as well, mixing her fluids and blood leaking from her walls with her brother's cum while Graystripe took the chance to thrust into her maw as fast as he could.
"Ohhhhhh StarClan Cinderpaw, your maw is amazing." He moaned as he gave one more hard thrust, holding her head down all the way to the hilt, and shooting his cum straight down her throat. Cinderpaw moved her tail and curled it around Brakenpaw's balls, squeezing hard and making him cum again with a groan.
"Where'd you learn that? Ohhhhh" He moaned with surprise."Want anymore than... that." He choked out as she squeezed him again. "Graystripe can give it to you." Cinderpaw squeezed him harder, making Brakenpaw cum inside her again. "Ohhhhhhhh, let them go, Cinderpaw. I'm spent." Brakenpaw murmured with a moan, and dismounted her as he pulled out. Cinderpaw let out a dissatified breath of air as they both pulled out, then lunged at Graystripe, pinning him down as she sat on his member. It slid into her core and she moaned in bliss.
"Cinderpaw! Ohhhhhhh, wow." Graystripe's moan of pleasure was tainted with surprise, and he went limp as Cinderpaw started bouncing on him and sharing his moan. "Where did she learn all this?"
"Is that normal?" Brakenpaw mewed in disbelief. "Whatever it is, that's hot." Brakenpaw padded over to a tree close by and pressed his back against it, turning in the direction of Cinderpaw and Graystripe. He curled his tail around his member and started to pump it, moaning at the sight of the mating cats. "Ohhh, Cinderpaw!"
"Both of you have such wonderful members, but Graystripe's is better. Ohhhhhh, it's so long and pokes at me in the best way. I'll learn anything if it means you'll treat this she-cat right. She giggled in between a moan of pleasure, then whispered sexily into Graystripe's ear. "Mate your friend's apprentice hard and make her scream. Release inside me and beg for you to never stop." Graystripe groaned loudly, thrusting up into her as she went down on him. "Give me more. I want every part of you touching inside me. Make me forget everything that isn't about you."
That broke Graystripe. He wrapped his legs around her and rolled until he was on top, staring down on her with lustful fury. Cinderpaw stopped bouncing on her as she was pinned on her back, starring into his eye with weariness. "You want to be slutty? Oh, you'll get your slutty needs." He snarled, pulling out his member all the way, then thrusting back in roughly that made her squeal with pleasure. Graystripe thrusted as fast as he could. Cinderpaw wriggled around in pleasure, shaking her head as she threw it back to let out howls of pleasure. "You wanted more? Here's me giving you more!"
"I LOVE IT! IT'S AMAZING! DO ME HARDER!" She screamed. Graystripe gave it to her even harder, pressing his forepaws hard into her belly for more grip as he thrusted with powerful force. Cinderheart rolled her head back in pleasure and started to drool.
"Ahhhhhhh, take it all in you." He pounded her womb wall hard with one last thrust and shot a large load straight into her womb with a growl. "You're lucky it's not your Heat cycle. So we can do this as long as we wish." Cinderpaw went limp as she collapsed and came after him. A loud moan on the other side of the clearing showed Brakenpaw enjoyed their show and climaxed with them. He padded up to them soon after, his tail was damp and coated in seed.
"How was it, Cinderpaw?" He asked her, but she was unconscious and didn't move. "Cinderpaw?" He pressed a paw to her chest, and let out a breath of relief. "She's just unconscious. Help me take her back to camp, Gray-" He stopped talking when he looked over to see Graystripe was unconscious too, still deep inside her core. Brakenpaw sighed and laid down on top of them. "Guess we're spending the night out here."
The three cats curled up all around each other. Graystripe laid near Cinderpaw's belly, and she instinctively brought him closer with a purr. Brakenpaw laid on top of his sister's flank, grooming her neck fur and licking her ears with a low purr. He kept grooming her pelt until he could hear her gentle snoring, and Graystripe's much louder snoring not long after, then sunk deeper into their pile of fur and fell asleep with them.
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