12 requests complete! I will do the next two anonymous guest requests, then CrystalXRaven!
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Besides all of that, here's what was requested by 'ARandomWeirdo', A CrowXHeatherpaw story, where Lionpaw will come in later. There are like two smaller parts I put in this with an influence on the story, but it doesn't drag off of it. You will understand when you read it. I hope you like it, and I will start writing the next one!
ERIN HUNTER OWNS WARRIORS. I DO NOT. CROWXHEATHERXLION.
Heatherpaw was out hunting with her mentor, Crowfeather. She overheard a few she-cats talking about mating and how the first time is never like any others. She didn't know it yet, but she was was in Heat. A very uncomfortably, hot feeling was pulsing from her rear. Heatherpaw tried asking the she-cats why she felt like this, but they simply giggled and padded off somewhere else. When Heatherpaw and Crowfeather came up on the ThunderClan border, Heatherpaw decided she wanted to know what the she-cats were talking about.
"Crowfeather? Can I ask you something?" Heatherpaw called to her mentor.
"What's up Heatherpaw? Do you sense something?" Crowfeather opened his jaws to taste the air, but only got the scent of Heather, and something else that made his sheathe tingle. Heat!
"Crowfeather, what's mating?" She asked innocently. "I overheard the she-cats talking about it, but when I asked them what it was they laughed and walked away. And there's this, weird feeling coming out of my rear. It makes me really uncomfortable." She shifted her paws.
Crowfeather sighed. "Sit down, Heatherpaw. You might as well be comfortable while I explain this. It might take a while." Heatherpaw sat down with her tail curled around her paws, leaning forward and pricking her ears to hear what her mentor was about to explain. "Mating is something you should only do with a cat you love very much. it's when a tom puts a certain part of him inside a she-cat, called a member. That feeling coming from your rear is coming from an organ called your core, which only a she-cat has. It means you're in Heat. The Heat cycle is around the time when you'll usually mate, and the most likely chance you'll become pregnant with a tom's kits. Toms can smell Heat and it gets them highly aroused, or in the need to mate." Crowfeather explained.
"How does mating work?" She asked him.
Crowfeather shifted his paws, feeling awkward on how she eagerly drank every detail. "When the toms puts his... member, inside the... she-cat's core, he has to do some work first before making her expect.. kits, and that's only chanced if the she-cat, is in... Heat." Crowfeather found his pelt getting very hot and Heatherpaw's Heat scent was starting to make his member come out. " If it is their first time, they will have a membrane barrier that needs to be broken. This is very p-painful, and the best mates know how to handle a...she-cat once they... break it. Whether or not it's their first time, the tom needs to thrust his member in and out of the she-cat's core. It's encouraged from a feeling known as pleasure, and it feels... Amazing. An unreal feeling you'll only want more of." He breathed the last words, and Heatherpaw's eyes went wide with interest. Crowfeather's member nearly slid out all the way just from her focus on him."The tom keeps thrusting faster and faster into the she-cat's core, until they reach a point called a climax, where the pleasure makes them release a substance into the she-cat known as semen, better known as cum, during an orgasm. The she-cat can release this as well, but it's different. a she-cat's is clear, thin, and tastes sweet, while a tom's is thick, white, and I've heard it tastes bitter. Deeper inside your core is where your womb is at, and if a tom releases his cum inside of their while you're in Heat, you'll probably end up pregnant with his kits." Crowfeather was getting so turned on by her Heat scent wrapping around his nose and his explanation, his member was fully out, and starting to get harder every second he was around her.
"Amazing... Can I have a demonstration, Crowfeather? You're a tom, and I'm a she-cat in Heat. I want to know what it feels like." She asked him, curious, and Crowfeather would've pounced on her, but he kept back his extreme lust. "Would you mate with me and let me experience this unreal feeling?"
Crowfeather was more than willing at this point, but he had to hide just how much he wanted this from her. "Of course. Get into a hunter's crouch, and lift your tail high up. I'll explain why as we're doing this." Crowfeather agreed, and Heatherpaw obeyed him, getting into a crouch and lifting her tail high. He padded behind her and took in the sight of her tiny core. It was dripping wet, puffy, and red. The scent and heat coming off of it made his lust even stronger, but he held it back with every thought he could muster, emitting a low growl in pain.. "Before we do this, we need to get you turned on, or aroused. You need to have extra fluids because a tom's member is covered with sharp barbs. They're meant to give you more pleasure, and stimulate your eggs as they tear up your inner walls inside your core. It can be painful without this, and because it's your first time, we'll make it pleasurable for you."
"What do you mean by covered in bar-" Heatherpaw turned her head and froze from speaking as she caught sight of his member, eyes widening. "That spiky thing is supposed to go inside me?" She whimpered.
"All toms have this. You'll do it with another tom eventually. We'll start with a different kind of pleasure. Like so." Crowfeather leaned forward and brushed his whiskers near Heatherpaw's core. Heatherpaw tensed and gasped. Crowfeather then leaned forward more and began licking around her core, causing Heatherpaw to whine for more. He licked around faster until she was moaning softly and bucking back against him. He pulled back his muzzle while Heatherpaw raised her rear higher, letting out a cute whine. "Ohhhh fuck, that's was hot Heatherpaw." Crowfeather groaned, nearly losing himself to lust. "You do that again, and I'll be forced to do more than just mate with you." He teasd her, licking up her right hind leg to the outside of her core.
"Please do more of that! Please Crowfeather! That felt wonderful!" Heatherpaw begged, trying to pull him closer with her tail. "Please Crowfeather! I want more of that." She whined again.
"Okay Heatherpaw. This is gonna be even more pleasurable." Crowfeather pushed his muzzle into her core and licked her deeply and quick. Heatherpaw was panting and taking heavy breaths, bucking back against his muzzle, needing him deeper. Crowfeather pushed his muzzle in deeper, and started to lick around her walls in a circular motion. The pleasure grew so much on Heatherpaw, she started to moan in pleasure, starting soft, until she was almost yowling.
"Ohhhhhh Crowfeather! I think I'm gonna p-... AHHHH!" Heatherpaw came with a squeal of pleasure, coating Crowfeather's muzzle in her fluids. He licked up everything she released greedily, then pulled his muzzle out of her core. Heatherpaw's legs collapsed under her as she rolled on her flank.
"Enjoy your first orgasm? That's what happens when the pleasure has built up to it's max. You're really sweet by the way." Crowfeather chuckled. "Still want a demonstration of the real thing?"
"Yes." Heatherpaw breathed, panting heavily from her orgasm. "StarClan... You barely even did anything... and I'm... exhausted."
"Bet it felt really good though, right?" Crowfeather chuckled again, and Heatherpaw purred with satisfaction. "If you want to do the real mating, crouch for me and lift your tail and rear high when you're ready. I'll wait." Crowfeather mewed to her, but felt like if he had to wait any longer he would go insane. He needed to penetrate her core, and soon. Crowfeather's member felt harder than a rock, and it was never this hard with Nightcloud or Leafpool. How did she turn me on this much? That she-cat is gonna get one heck of a load when we're finished. I'll make her pregnant whether she wants it or not... This is gonna be one heavy mating session.
Heatherpaw took a few moments to catch her breath, then got to her paws and crouched, lifting her tail high in a sloppy position. "Crowfeather... Show me what mating is." Heatherpaw begged her mentor. "Put your member inside me and mate me."
"As you wish, apprentice." Crowfeather padded behind her again. "What I'm about to do is called a mount. It is the most common position a tom and she-cat mate in. Don't be alarmed if I dig my claws in, as it is necessary so I can keep a grip on you." Heatherpaw nodded, and Crowfeather mounted her, placing his forepaws on her shoulders and digging in the clawtips slightly. Crowfeather probed for her core with his member, rubbing against her rear and hips until he found the entrance. Heatherpaw tensed and gasped as Crowfeather grabbed her scruff in his jaws and pulled back on it and her shoulders, pushing inside of Heatherpaw's inner depths.
Heatherpaw dug her claws deep into the ground, forcing herself to say in place as her core was being filled with his member. "Ahhhhhh! This is sooo much better than your tongue... Ohhhhhhhh!" Heatherpaw moaned, bucking back. She had so much excess fluid, the barbs glided across her walls with ease without tearing. Crowfeather stopped pushing in as he tapped her hymen.
"Don't be so eager to do that yet. Remember your hymen?" Crowfeather pressed against it. "This is going to be painful... More painful than you think. If you can handle the intense pain, it'll get extremely pleasurable quickly. Still up for the challenge?" Crowfeather asked her, wondering what she would say.
"If it can get more pleasurable than that, break me. I want you all the way inside me." She told him. Her eyes were filled with a determined curiosity and lust to be fulfilled.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." Crowfeather pulled his member back until only the tip was inside her tiny core, then thrust back in quickly. Heatherpaw gasped, then scream out in agonizing pain as her barrier was broken. Instinctively, her walls convulsed hard around his member and dragged it deeper into her depths. Crowfeather pushed all the way inside, moaning all the way until he was fully inside her, and pulled out of her fast and hard as lust completely took over his mind. "Ohhhhh Heatherpaw! You're so tight! I promise you it'll get better. Just be patient." Crowfeather moaned to her, then rasped a comforting lick over Heatherpaw's ear. Heatherpaw was crying out in pain with shrill wails of agony as Crowfeather thrust into her core at a constant, fast pace. As her pleasure increased, her wail became soft whines of pain, then a quiet whimper. "Would you like more than that, sweetheart?" He chuckled, seeing she was really getting into it.
"Please. I want more." Heatherpaw begged. Crowfeather increased his speed a little bit to both their pleasures. Heatherpaw started to moan, finally feeling much more pleasure than pain, and even more pleasure then when Crowfeather was eating her out, only getting stronger. "Faster! Deeper! I love your member thrusting inside of me!" She yowled. "Mate this she-cat like the tom you think you are!"
"Ohhhhhh, really getting into it, are ya? How about we take this a little further than you thought possible?" Crowfeather chuckled darkly.
"Give it to me! I want more!" Heatherpaw begged. Crowfeather dug his claws in harder to her shoulders, and didn't hold back. He sped up drastically, and Heatherpaw wasn't ready for such a change. She squealed in pleasure and closed her eyes as she howled in ecstasy from Crowfeather's, rough, passionate fucking.
"Come on, Cinderpaw. Don't be such a mouseheart! We'll only be gone until Sunset." Lionpaw cuffed the smoky gray she-cat over the ear.
The she-cat hesitated, then sighed. "Okay, I'll go with you. Why do you want to go to the Sky Oak so badly today anyway?" She asked him as they sneaked out of the Hallow through the Dirtplace Tunnel.
"We're gonna hunt for the clan. They'll be amazed at how well we can do together! You and I." He butted her flank with his head, and Cinderpaw's heart fluttered. "I know you're a good hunter. We'll impress everyone for sure!" He praised her, and she felt hot, scuffing a paw over the ground.
"Well... Okay. You flattered me. Let's do this." She agreed as they stopped in the clearing near the Sky Oak. When will he realize just how much I like him, no, love him? Oh, Lionpaw. I need you. She thought. "Where will we hunt, Lionpaw?" Why was I cursed with such a dirty mind? Why did my mother have to teach me everything about mating when I was a kit?
"How about we hunt in a pair? Keep your jaws open and let me know what you find." Lionpaw opened his jaws with her, tasting the air, and picking up a musty scent of squirrel. 'I smell-"
"Squirrel." Cinderpaw finished for him. "You go around it. I'll drive it to your paws." Cinderpaw instructed.
Lionpw kept an eye on the squirrel, lightly stepping and keeping his tail off the ground when he heard an unusual sound. He lifted his head and brushed a leaf with his tail. The squirrel pricked it's ears and dashed up a tree before Lionpaw could even react. "Fox Dung!" he cursed.
"It seemed like you heard something. What was it?" Cinderpaw inquired.
"I actually have no idea. It sounded... Arousing. I'm sure it's nothing." Lionpaw assured her.
"Arousing?" She echoed. Am I gonna end up expecting today just because someone else is mating in the forest and Lionpaw can hear their pleasure? StarClan, that would be a dream... Cinderpaw wondered, then imagined it with a pleasurable purr as she closed her eyes.
"Cinderpaw? Are you okay? You look... really moony." Lionpaw mewed. Cinderpaw shot her eyes open, pelt heating up with embarrassment again.
"I'm.. I'm fine!" She exclaimed indignantly, still moony. "I smell mouse over near that bramble. I'm gonna go around it and you drive it to my paws like we were gonna do with the squirrel." Before Lionpaw could respond, she started lightly stepping around the mouse in a half-circle. Lionpaw was watching the mouse when his eyes locked onto her rear. She had her tail high up, and core fully exposed, almost tempting him. There was a scent coming off of it that made his vision slightly hazzy, and his sheathe tingled with a feeling he'd never experienced. When Cinderpaw got all the way behind the mouse, she gave a nod to Lionpaw. Lionpaw let out a yowl of fury, driving the mouse fearfully straight into Cinderpaw's paws, pouncing on it and killing it with a quick nip to the neck.
"Great catch! And what a mouse! I don't think I've ever seen bigger!" Lionpaw's eyes opened wide to the sight of it. Her strange new scent was still circling his nostrils, but he was able to concentrate on their hunt and ignore the feeling around his sheathe.
"We did it, together." She purred in satisfaction with him. "It's almost Sunset. The clan will be looking for us. We should probably head back. I had fun with you."
"Yeah, that was really fun! we have to do it again sometime." Lionpaw was about to start going back to the Hallow with her, when he heard the strange sound that made him scare off the squirrel again. "You take it back. There's something I need to check by the border. I'll be back later, don't come looking for me." He mewed, adding the last part in case it was something dangerous. He wanted to protect his she-cat clanmate... Maybe more than that?
Cinderpaw flinched, hurt that Lionpaw didn't want to walk back with her. I guess not tonight then. I'll make him mine someday. "Oh... Okay... See you later... Lionpaw." Cinderpaw sighed, and picked up the mouse they just freshly caught, dragging her paws back towards the Hallow.
Lionpaw let out a dissatisfied sigh. "I would've much rather gone with her... And I can tell she feels the same. I have to find out what that noise was. It could be a danger to the clan, or Cinderpaw!" He shook his head, clearing it of any doubts he had and started to pad towards the border when the sound was coming from. "WindClan? What could they be doing?" Lionpaw wondered.
"Ohhhh Crowfeather, your member is so amazing!" Heatherpaw moaned, bucking back against Crowfeather's rough mating. "Your so perfect inside my core..."
"Want me to fuck you harder? Tell me how much you fucking like it! Curse for me. Show me how dirty you can be." Crowfeather commanded her.
"Ohhhh fuck! I need your damn member deeper inside my fucking core. StarClan must be with you from all the pleasure you're giving me... Ohhhhhh!" She exclaimed. "More! I want so much more! Fuck me like a lion! I want it hard!" She begged him, speaking so fast Crowfeather just barely caught it all. She bucked back hard against his thrusts, grinding against Crowfeather's balls. Noticing his groans of pleasure, she continued doing this. "Deeper Crowfeather! I want you fucking deep in me!"
"Ohhhhhhh..." Crowfeather groaned. "I'm gonna cum soon. You wanted it deep? I'll cum inside you so deep, you'll be having my kits." He said suductively.
Crowfeather! And that sounds like... Heatherpaw?! What is he doing to her to make that sound? Lionpaw thought. He could hear both of them moaning with an emotion he didn't know. It made his sheathe tingle with the strange feeling from before. A fox-length in front of him, the two cats were doing something. He padded closer to get a closer view...
"I can't hold it back much longer! Ohhhhhhhh you're so tight!" Crowfeather groaned, and started to thrust into her wildly.
"Do it! Fill me! Show me how much a tom can release into a she-cat! Ohhhhhhhhhh Yeah!" Heatherpaw moaned, digging her claws into the ground as Crowfeather pounded her core hard, fast, and deep.
What are they doing? why is he on top of her? Is that why she's moaning? Lionpaw's innocent mind couldn't comprehend the thoughts or the smell of sex as it surrounded his nostrils."What's happening to me?" He said quietly to himself. He felt his member coming out of his sheathe, longer than when he usually made dirt, and starting to harden from her moans. A dark memory passed through his mind, making him recall what their act was...
Harder Brambleclaw! Ohhhhhh yes, fuck me harder!" Squirrelflight moaned. Brambleclaw was mating with her and thrusting in and out of her core quickly. Both of them enjoyed the pleasure deeply, so deeply they never realized one of their kits followed them.
"Squirrelflight?" Lionkit called his mother. "I tracked you all the way from the Hallow. What are you and Brambleclaw doing so far away from the Hallow?" He squeaked.
"Fuck! Fox Dung, Brambleclaw! Lionkit followed us!" Squirrelflight cursed.
Brambleclaw turned to look at the kit, and opened his eyes wide, pulling out of Squirrelflight's core and dismounting her. "Lionkit! Why are you so far away from the nursery?" Brambleclaw scolded him, but his pelt felt hot.
"Brambleclaw, what were you and Squirrelflight doing?" Lionkit sat down, curling his tail around his paws and tilting his head. "Were you hurting mommy?"
Squirrelflight sighed. "Quite the opposite, Lionkit... You caught us mating." She scuffed her paws on the ground.
"What is mating?" Lionkit echoed the word.
"When a she-cat and a tom love each other so much, the tom will put a part of him inside a part of her, and thrust his hips until he releases something inside of her. If it's done at the right time, the she-cat may have the tom's kits. That's how you were born, you and your littermates." Brambleclaw explained, awkwardly and vaguely. "It's not painful, it feels really good for both of them. When you're older, you will learn this is more detail." Squirrelflight coughed awkwardly, trying to warn him to finish up and send him back. "Sorry Squirrelflight. I have to take this nosy kit back to the Hallow. Come on, Lionkit. Back to the nursery with you."
"Can't I just watch you finish mating?" Lionkit mewed innocently as Brambleclaw picked him up by the scruff. Squirrelflight gasped. "What? Is there something I can't see about it?"
Brambleclaw looked at Squirrelflight, seeing his exact expression reflected in her green eyes. "Lionkit... Mating is supposed to be... Personal. You're not supposed to do this in front of other cats. I don't want to hear another word about this, and if I hear you mentioned anything about it to your littermates, I'll have Firestar delay your apprenticeship." He warned the kit.
"That's a bit much Brambleclaw. All of them want to be warriors, why should you delay his?" Squirrelflight argued.
"Do you want our kit going around exclaiming to the clan 'I saw my mother and father mating!' to everyone?! They'll think we're horrible parents!" Brambleclaw pressed.
Squirrelflight sighed. "He's right, Lionkit. I'm impressed you tracked us all the way out here, but you caught us at a very... Inappropriate time... Please keep this a secret, and never tell anyone. Brambleclaw and I will have Firestar delay your apprenticeship if we learn you told anyone, even your littermates."
"Okay, I won't tell anyone. I'll do anything to become a warrior!" Lionkit squeaked, squirming as Brambleclaw held Lionkit's scruff in his jaws.
"Come on, little warrior. Remember my deal with you, because I mean every word of it. You coming Squirrelflight?" He asked the ginger she-cat.
"Why wouldn't I? Let's go." Squirrelflight mewed to Brambleclawas they padded towards the Hallow, tails entwined.
"So they're mating... Did he catch her at the right time?" Lionpaw mewed quietly out loud. He felt his member fully out, rock hard, and the smell of the sex was making him feel weird. He padded out behind the two mating cats who seemed so lost in pleasure, they didn't even notice him a tail-length behind Crowfeather. Crowfeather had his tail high up, and gave Lionpaw a good look at his tailhole. It looked dark and welcoming, and his member twitched at the sight of it. It's not bad to mate a tom. I think Firestar and Graystripe have even done it a few times...
The sight of Crowfeather's tailhole was too much... Lionpaw padded closer behind Crowfeather and mounted him. Crowfeather was fucking Heatherpaw so wildly he never noticed a cat was on his back. Lionpaw probed for Crowfeather's tailhole and when he found it, he pulled his member back, then thrust into it with great force. Crowfeather broke out of his lust only slightly with a hiss of pain as Lionpaw penetrated his tailhole, immediately starting to thrust quickly and tearing his walls as Lionpaw's member ravaged Crowfeather's tailhole. Crowfeather finally noticed and tried to shake Lionpaw off. His moderately fast thrusting wasn't matching Crowfeather's at all. Crowfeather started to feel his climax was close, and it was gonna be a big one. Crowfeather shook off Lionpaw with a shake of his pelt, making him fall back and slide out on the ground onto his flank.
"I'm gonna cum, Heatherpaw!" Crowfeather exclaimed.
"Make me yours!" Heatherpaw mewed in response.
Crowfeather gave a few more wild thrusts before slamming into her as deep as he could go and holding himself inside, pressing against her womb. "I'M CUMMING!" Crowfeather came with force and a howl, rope after rope of fertile cum shot directly into her womb and filling her. Heatherpaw came as well, coating Crowfeather's member and backsplashing out onto the forest floor. They held the position for a full minute before both of them finished. "So... That's mating." Crowfeather breathed. "Did you like it?"
"That was the best thing I've ever done." Heatherpaw confessed. "Thank you for showing me, Crowfeather." Crowfeather pulled out and dismounted her, then turned his gaze to Lionpaw. As he pulled out, their fluids mixed with Heatherpw's blood flooded out onto the forest floor in a transparent, white and tinted pink mix.
"You tried to mount me and fuck my tailhole!" Crowfeather hissed at Lionpaw.
"I couldn't help myself... You two, put on quite a show." Lionpaw sighed. Crowfeather looked down lower and noticed Lionpaw's member was fully erect, and a lot larger than his own.
"Hey Heatherpaw! Get a load of that!" Crowfeather called to her, and pointed with his tail to Lionpaw's member. Heatherpaw's eyes went huge at the sight of it.
"Great StarClan!" She exclaimed, and started to drool. Lionpaw's member was wider and longer than Crowfeather's.
"Lionpaw! Go fuck that she-cat." Crowfeather commanded him. " You obviously want to."
Lionpaw was going to protest but before he could even think about saying anything, her scent touched his nose, begging him to fuck her. She was already crouch, and swayed her hips at him, showing off her core while beckoning Lionpaw with her tail.
"Come and get me, Lionpaw. Put your member inside me and make me yours." She said in a low, seductive voice. Lust completely took over Lionpaw as he pounced on her crouched form, instinctively mounting her and thrusting into her core without holding back. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh Lionpawwwwwwww!" Heatherpaw howled in pleasure, digging her claws into the ground to hold herself steady as Lionpaw complete ravaged her core. The pleasure was so intense, she couldn't comprehend any words through her moans.
"Damn, It's so tight! I never imagined mating was like this! Oh StarClan!" Lionpaw came inside her already, holding his member deep in her while coating her walls with white.
"I need more than that, Lionpaw. Again! Fuck me again, dammit!" Heatherpaw ordered.
"Again? Can I even?" Lionpaw asked innocently.
"You will and I'll make sure you do." Crowfeather growled, then mounted Lionpaw and penetrated his tailhole.
"Ahhhhh! What in StarClan, Crowfeather?" Lionpaw hissed. Crowfeather's thrusting dragged his barbed member through Lionpaw's tailhole, and made him give short thrusts inside Heatherpaw, who started to buck back against him, letting out small moans of pleasure.
"I said fuck me again, Lionpaw!" Heatherpaw commanded. She bucked back hard against him and started to grind his balls. "Fuck me again!"
"Fuck her again like she ordered. I know you want to." Crowfeather echoed Heatherpaw. Lionpaw started to thrust slowly back into Heatherpaw's core, and it sparked pleasure that made him thrust faster.
"More Lionpaw!" Heatherpaw yowled. Lionpaw thrusted faster and deeper, moaning in pleasure from her tight core around his huge member. Heatherpaw moaned louder, showing her appreciation for him.
"If I can do this multiple times, I don't want it to end! Ohhhhh, Heatherpaw! I've wanted to this this with you for a while! You're such a pretty she-cat." Lionpaw admitted.
Crowfeather started to thrust harder into Lionpaw. "You're to mate her, not love her. Stupid kit!" Crowfeather spat at him.
"I can pad after who I want, Crowfeather! Don't tell me how to run my life!" Lionpaw spat back. "I've only seen her at gatherings anyway." He added a small lie so Crowfeather would seem less suspicious.
"And it will stay that way! If I ever catch you try to mate with her again after this, I'll make sure to shred you!" Crowfeather hissed, digging his claws deeper into Lionpaw's shoulder and not holding back as he thrust hard, powerful, and fast strokes into Lionpaw's tailhole.
Lionpw didn't want to admit it, but Crowfeather's thrusting felt really good. Added to his member being constricted by Heatherpaw's core, and he was in pure bliss. Lionpaw groaned, and could feel his climax approaching. He started to match Crowfeather's thrusts and bucking back whenever he pulled back on his inner walls. Each thrust went so deep into Heatherpaw, she was screaming in pleasure.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Heatherpaw came with a howl of pure pleasure, tensing and constricting hard against Lionpaw's member while covering it in her fluids.
"GREAT STARCLAN, THAT'S TIGHT! AUGHHHHH!" Lionpaw howled as he sank his member deep into her core. He came deep inside her core, shooting it directly into her womb. Crowfeather didn't stop thrusting, so each time he thrusted into Lionpaw, he pushed him deeper yet into her core. Heatherpaw let out a shrill squeak of pleasure and came again and again every single time Crowfeather thrust into Lionpaw. Crowfeather game one more hard thrust, then released into Lionpaw with a groan, filling his tailhole with cum. Once Crowfeather finished cumming, Lionpaw and Heatherpaw collapsed, going limp whuie Lionpaw fell on Heatherpaw's back. Crowfeather pulled out of Lionpaw's tailhole, flooding out with white fluids. Lionpaw was still inside Heatherpaw and her belly looked slightly bloated with cum.
"Don't pull out of me just yet... Ohhhhh, I love the feel of both your cum inside me." She moaned, rubbing her belly and purring in delightful pleasure. Lionpaw couldn't pull out of her if he even wanted to. Their mating had exhausted him so much and his muscles ached. He relaxed and went limp, laying his head on Heatherpaw's neck.
"Want to do this again in the tunnels?" Lionpaw whispered into her ear. Heatherpaw purred louder, and rasped a lick over his ear.
"why wouldn't I? That was the best thing I've ever experienced." She whispered back. "You can pull out of me now." she mewed louder.
"I'll try, but I'm exhausted." Lionpaw muttered, getting to shaky paws and into a sloppy mount. He pulled all the out of her core, both letting off a soft moan. "Shut up or I'll want to do it again." He teased, rubbing the tip of his member around her core while their fluids flooded out of her core.
"Ohhhhhh, Who said I didn't want it do it again? Ohhhhh..." She moaned as Lionpaw pushed back inside her, thrusting slowly. He started to increase his speed while Heatherpaw's moans started to get louder and higher-pitched, until Crowfeather hissed at them, interrupting their mating.
"Heatherpaw! Lionpaw! Hurry up. You don't have time to do that again. Both of you need to get back to your own clans." Crowfeather snarled, showing his teeth off at Lionpaw. "Get the fuck out and off my apprentice."
"Fine. Sorry Heatherpaw, your mentor wants us to stop." Lionpaw pulled all the way out of Heatherpaw and dismounted her. Heatherpaw let out a dissatisfied sigh. "Sorry, I gotta get back to my clan. I'll see you at the next gathering, Heatherpaw." He mewed to the brown she-cat, then padded back into his own territory and towards camp.
"Heatherpaw, I don't want you anywhere near that tom again. I think there's something more going on between you two than just seeing each other at a gathering... That was more than passionate mating he did with you." Crowfeather snorted.
"Whatever. He's just a tom with a big member." She snorted back, trying to hide what she really felt for the tom, when suddenly it hit her. "Does this mean I'm pregnant with your kits?"
"You might... I don't know Heatherpaw, but there's a high chance of it... Let's get back to camp." Crowfeather mewed to her and started to pad off while Heatherpaw fell behind, obviously exhausted from their mating. "Lean on my shoulder... We need to wash off first so our clanmates don't suspect what we've done."
1 moon later, Outside of WindClan Camp
(When Lionpaw stops meeting Heatherpaw in the tunnels)
"How are you not pregnant, Heatherpaw? Both of us filled you until you were bloated!" Crowfeather exclaimed in disbelief.
"I also overheard a she-cat saying some she-cats never have kits... I guess that means I still get in Heat, but I'm unable-"
"You're unable to be fertilized. You're infertile, Heatherpaw." Crowfeather sighed. "You can have a mate, but that mate better accept he can never have kits with you. You may get Heat cycles, but you don't produce eggs to go with them. I'm sorry you had to find out this way..." Crowfeather scuffed his paw on the ground, feeling guilty.
"I asked for you to do it, Crowfeather. I asked for you to mate me. If I can't have kits, I can mate whenever I want, however I want. I can do it to my pleasure without worrying about getting pregnant. You really think I care about having kits?" Heatherpaw told him.
"You never want to experience the joys of being a mother?" Crowfeather mewed in disbelief, then shook his head. "No, you're young, and you haven't discovered what love is, yet. You'll learn what a pain it is being infertile." He warned her. "I'm only a tom, so I wouldn't know what it's like. Ask your mother about this if you want to know more. Maybe she'll tell you what love is."
"I do know what love is!" She snarled at him. "I know more than you think." Heatherpaw lashed her tail. "Stay out of my fur. You can be my mentor, but stay out of my personal life."
"I'm not choosing to be your mentor, Onestar chose that. You're stuck with me until I say you're ready to become a warrior." Crowfeather retorted. "Might as well get used to it if you haven't already. I'll stay out of your personal life, but you need to stop being so indignant!"
"Oh I've learned Crowfeather, you just don't understand anything." Heatherpaw stormed off in the direction of the lake. "Don't follow me, fleapelt!" She spat.
"That's no way to talk to your mentor!" Crowfeather retorted, but headed the other way.
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