With a somewhat-fearsome yowl, Berrykit launched herself onto her father's tail. Who could blame her, with the way it had been swaying back-and-forth, back-and-forth. It was just begging to be pounced on!
Gingerfall jumped slightly, and turned to look at her. A purr rumbled in his throat as Berrykit tried to hold his tail down, batting at it. Why wouldn't it stay still and let her claim it as her prey? She growled in frustration, resorting to biting it. Almost instantly, her father yelped and jumped to his feet, causing Berrykit to tumble to the ground.
"Those are some sharp teeth," Gingerfall meowed, "Let's not use them on anyone's tail, okay?"
"Okay," Berrykit replied, sitting up and shaking some sandy earth from her pelt. She liked that, out of her two littermates, she looked the most like Gingerfall. Her fur was a rosy-cream, with very similar tabby swirls to that of her father.
At that moment, Snowkit and Sootkit raced out of the honeysuckle bush that was the nursery. Berrykit braced herself, turning just as Sootkit leaped at her. He was bigger than she was, and easily bowled her over. The two kits tussled around, while Snowkit watched to see who would win. Of course, Berrykit ended up pinned beneath her brother.
"Hey, no play-fighting today! Get back over here," Willowleaf ordered, coming out of the nursery and appearing quite displeased by the scene before her.
Gingerfall leaned down and grabbed Sootkit's scruff, lifting him off of his sister. Berrykit hopped to her paws and licked her chest as if nothing had just happened.
"Honestly, I don't know what to do with you three," their mother grumbled, taking hold of Berrykit. The little she-kit squirmed in an attempt to escape, but to no avail. Willowleaf's tongue dragged over her head and so-forth, cleaning Berrykit's dusty pelt.
Snowkit laughed, causing Berrykit to glare at her. She swore that her sister had purposely not gotten involved, just to see her siblings get tortured. Sootkit was complaining as Gingerfall held him in place, licking the kit's back.
"There, now you look presentable," Willowleaf mewed, allowing Berrykit to break free. Though her reason was genuine, Berrykit still didn't enjoy being treated like a little kit…which she was, but that's beside the point!
Today was the day that they became apprentices. It was certainly been a long wait, and Berrykit was more excited than she'd ever been. She was one step closer to becoming a warrior! But the moment Stonestar's voice rang through the camp, summoning everyone; nervousness attacked her like a badger.
"Come kits, it's time," Gingerfall meowed, standing up and leading the way.
Darkwhisper was a strange cat.
It wasn't that she was a weirdo, or seemed to have any unusual quirks, or even looked different from any other cat. She did, however, have a mysterious atmosphere about her. They way she walked, talked, and sat at constant attention; it all screamed that there was something hidden behind those distant, amber eyes.
She was just a strange cat…who happened to be Berrypaw's mentor.
Berrypaw was happy to be an apprentice, of course, but Darkwhisper gave her an unusual feeling. It wasn't unease or intimidation, but closer to curiosity than anything else. As of now, she followed the black she-cat, along with her littermates and their mentors, to the training clearing. Her paws itched with anticipation.
The training area was smaller than camp, obviously, and much sandier. Berrypaw knew that she'd end up having to lick the tiny grains from her pads later, much to her dislike. But, all-in-all, this was an exciting moment.
"Now, I'm sure that you three know what happens on your first day," Raccoonclaw meowed, turning to face the apprentices, "Unless your parents sheltered you like kittypets."
"No," Snowpaw mewed, her eyes bright, "We know! We're not kittypets!"
The tabby-and-white cat's mentor blinked at her, not seeming too impressed. This didn't deter Snowpaw, as she kept her cheerful disposition. Berrypaw admired her, knowing that she'd deflate instantly if Darkwhisper were to react the same towards her.
"Well then," Silvermoon voiced, "Show us that you know what to do. Berrypaw, Snowpaw, please get in the mating crouch. Sootpaw, mount me."
With that said, the silvery she-cat lowered her body to the ground. Berrypaw watched her and attempted to do the same thing, crouching down and moving her tail to the side. She noticed a dark shape moving at her side, and one sniff told her that it was Darkwhisper. She could practically feel her mentor's eyes boring into her from behind.
"Spread your hind legs some more," the black cat meowed. It wasn't an order, having a cool tone to the words, but Berrypaw found herself obeying anyway. Almost instantly, a warm breath met her virgin cunt. Berrypaw inhaled sharply, but remained still.
She caught sight of Raccoonclaw mounting Snowpaw, with experience and strength being showed off with each rippling muscle beneath his pelt. Snowpaw let out a surprised squeak out of the sudden, and the two cats began to rock together.
Meanwhile, Sootpaw was still figuring out how to properly settle atop his mentor, having trouble multi-tasking as Silvermoon instructed him to grab her scruff and find her entrance.
Berrypaw's observations were shattered as soon as she felt a tongue rasp over her pussy. She glanced back, watching as Darkwhisper continued with the oral treatment. Each lick, each circle around her clit made her gasp.
"Keep your hips up," the black she-cat instructed. It was notable that her ears were tinted with red, as if Darkwhisper was embarrassed.
Berrypaw became flushed as well, and decided to hide her face behind her forepaws. The oral attack on her snatch continued, urging more moans and whines from her. At least she wasn't alone, as Sootpaw was now fully enjoying his mentor's body, and Snowpaw was trapped in ecstasy as Raccoonclaw pushed inside of her again and again.
When the stimulation stopped, Berrypaw looked up in confusion, "H-huh..?"
"Hold still," her mentor whispered, "Don't panic."
Berrypaw was about to question this when her pussy was suddenly invaded. Crying out, she turned her head and saw Darkwhisper shoving a slender stick into her. The black she-cat was gentle, thankfully, and waited for Berrypaw to adjust before moving the stick.
"Ah! Ha…that…feels kinda good!" Berrypaw moaned, beginning to kick her hind feet out. She received a grunt in response as Darkwhisper focused on her task.
Her hind feet began to peddle, scraping at the ground as she fell into the abyss of pleasure. Was this really what mating was like? In that case, she never wanted to stop! Unfortunately, that wasn't to be. Her climax was rising with every thrust, every rub inside her walls. She clenched down, attempting to make the experience last, but it only made things worse as she felt every bump and grove in the stick.
"Oh…ohhhh…something's happening!" she mewled, and her body began to tremble. Only a heartbeat later, she came. Her vision went white and she screeched as the wave of pleasure crashed down over her body. She then promptly flopped to the ground, exhausted.
As Darkwhisper calmly removed the stick, Berrypaw heard her siblings climax as well, thus ending their training session.
"You all did well," Silvermoon meowed, sitting up after cleaning her twat, "But Sootpaw, you need to aim your thrusts better; I was lucky to come with those random pumps of yours."
Raccoonclaw nodded, "And Snowpaw, don't hide your voice. How is a tom supposed to know he's good if you won't say a single thing?"
The two apprentices ducked their heads, promising to do better next time. Berrypaw waited for her own scolding, watching Darkwhisper.
"Berrypaw, try not to kick your partner in the face," was all the dark cat said, rubbing a paw over her left eye.
Berrypaw instantly felt guilty, not having even realized that she kicked her mentor in the midst of her pleasure, "I'm sorry."
Darkwhisper nodded, but didn't say anything. Did she forgive her or not? Berrypaw couldn't really tell.
Needless to say, they all walked back to came, ready to clean their pelt of sex-scent and rest. Berrypaw avoided her mentor for the rest of the day.
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A/N: First chapter, whoo-hoo! For anyone who is curious, I've put Gingerfall into a polyamorous relationship, making him mates with both Orangedawn and Willowleaf. Why hasn't Orangedawn had kits yet? That will be explored later in the story.
Please tell me if you'd like your cats to have a mate and/or kits. If you have a mate or mates in mind, please do tell me!
Also, I'd like some suggestions for Ivypaw and Mistpaw's warrior names! They will be warriors in one moon!
Thanks a whole lot to everyone who gave me cats, you guys made this story possible! Really, thank you.
Later, my lovelies!
~ Tina