The pale gray she-cat tossed and turned in her nest, tail lashing sharply. Heat flashed down her spine, making her glistening, aching pussy grow wetter. Her pink folds throbbed dully before clenching around empty air, drawing a soft, desperate whimper as her inner walls clenched tightly.
Sootpaw blinked open her lavender eyes, getting to her paws as juices threatened to drip on the ground. She padded from her nest, careful not to wake her denmates.
Featherpaw's chest rose and fell with steady, even breaths as silvery gray she-cat lay sprawled on her back, a forepaw over her chest and mouth open. After weeks of training as warrior, the kind hearted, intelligent she-cat was now training under Shadowleaf as a Medicine Cat and seemed to have her destiny, much like the newly pregnant she-cat found hers. Near the entrance, the she-cats gaze flickered to a large nest, a soft, fond smile playing on her lips as she saw Cloverpaw and Stonepaw, curled tightly and tail intertwined. They looked like one large cat instead of two smaller apprentices.
Sootpaw shifted as her pussy throbbed dully, biting back a lustful moan as juices beaded on her sensitive, glistening folds. Recovering quickly, she padded from the den.
The night air was cool and the camp was bathed in shadows as she set off for the Warriors den, eyes focused and determined as her warm pussy throbbed dully.
"Looking for me, beautiful?" A large, strong, handsome dark gray tom stepped from the shadows, pelt seeming to be one with them and pale green eyes gleaming.
Sootpaw fought a shiver, Cinderstorm's intimidating gaze felt as it was piercing her soul. Tendrils wrapped around her heart, wrapping it in a warm, safe embrace as a cool shiver ran down her spine. The lust and desire in the tom's eyes made her wet, glistening pussy ache and throb with need as the tom brushed past her. She followed him like a helpless, lovesick kit, purring softly and tail wrapped him as they made their way to a clearing surrounded by thick foliage.
Sootpaw crouched down, tail flicked to the side and heart pounding with excitement and blood rushed quicker through her veins. She'd always been horny, but even since finding herself pregnant with her mentors kits it seemed to be even worse!
The pale gray she-cat shivered as the large, dark gray tom mounted her. His pale gray front paws settled at her hips, claws gleaming and prickling her pelt slightly for a better grip.
The weight of Cinderstorm on her back felt warm and comforting as his thick, warm, solid cock settled at her entrance, pale gray stomach barely brushing her back.
A paw ran over the barely swollen skin of her one moon pregnant belly as Sootpaw purred loudly, Cinderstorm's sandpapery tongue rasping over her ears as he entered her swiftly and deeply, making her gasp.
She moaned as her small, tight, needy pussy hugged his cock snugly, legs shaking.
The large, handsome tom set a rough, fast, but somehow gentle, pace and soon the pale gray she-cats lower body was forced to the ground, cheek pressed onto the smooth, hard packed, stony ground.
Sootpaws body was gently jostled by the toms deep, powerful thrust, panting raggedly and eyes glazed with pleasure.
"Oh, yes! Nice and deep!" Sootpaw begged breathlessly, seeing stars as Cinderstorm's large, thick, cock butted up against her kit-filled womb.
She felt him smirk around her scuff in his jaws and imagined his eyes gleaming triumphantly. Her pussy seemed to squeeze tightly around him at the though. His long, sharp bards dug pleasantly into her tender, sensitive walls. She moaned loudly, tail lashed softly as she spread her legs. Her breath hitched as the large tom sped up, muscles rippling subtly beneath his pelt and eyes narrowed in concentration.
The pale gray she-cats gently swollen, round, cute belly brushed the ground as her claws made shallow lines in the dirt. Her orgasm approached, plusing shallowly and rhythmically through her as Cinderstorm's cock pulsed deep inside her.
"Oh, E-EchoC-Clan, please!" Her voice was breathless, "I'm cl-close…so close."
The tom seemed to double his efforts, while being mindful of the tiny, helpless kits inside her as his hips slammed into hers.
"Oh, yes! Please…please….fuck!" Sootpaw babbled, tongue lolling and eyes rolled back. She vaguely felt herself being jerked back onto his cock, which seemed to reach impossibly deep.
Sootpaw's ragged breathing sped up as stars exploded behind her eyes and her pelt tingled with warmth.
She jerked, yowling loudly and blinded by white hot intense pleasure as she came, sensitive pussy squeezing his cock hard and wanting to pull it further in. Cinderstorm growled deeply around her scuff, tail lashing and eyes closed as he emptied into her, orgasm intensified by the vice like, stuffocating grip around his cock.
The two collapsed, regaining their breaths after a pawful of heartbeats. Sootpaw cuddled against Cinderstorm, tails intertwined and the sweet smell of their frenzied, passionate love making in the air. The pale gray she-cat smiled tiredly as she felt the tom nuzzle her belly before they drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep.