Everlasting Love (Stormwind)

Oakfoot smiled to himself, purring softly as well as he dutifully lapped at the base of Rainstorm’s member in long strokes of his tongue that also carried over the Tom’s sheath. As fun as this was, he wanted to try actual sucking the same way Emberleaf was. The tom shot her a questioning glance as she worked the rest of his shaft, trying to see if they could

Peach suddenly pulled out of Graycloud, not exactly aware of how painfully close Graycloud was but wanting to toy with the Dimclan warrior all at once.

Amber licked out Blossomsnow, tonguefucking the other she-cat, eager to taste her cum.

Puddlepaw bucked his hips upwards into Streamfire’s mouth a few times, so close that he couldn’t help himself.

Emberleaf purred softly, causing Rainstorm to make a choked-off sound as her mouth vibrated around him.

Blossomsnow didn't seem to mind not being allowed to pull away, closing her eyes and groaning in bliss as Amber continued to eat her out, her own climax now drawing near.

Graycloud panted and gasped desperately, arching her back. She was so close..

By this point Streamfire didn't seem to mind, humming as she diligently blew the young apprentice.

Oakfoot sighed submissively between licks, eagerly flattening his ears to make way for the paw that ended up in the back of his head. Great Starclan, this is hot... the tan tabby was having the time of his life, sharing an older male’s cock with the hottest she-cat in the clan, lapping eagerly at the base of the Tom’s member while she gargled the rest. He became acutely aware of whiskers occasionally brushing over his muzzle but didn’t care about the contact, allowing their muzzles to touch when Emberleaf finally sank deep enough.

Peach quickly started to lick again, feeling bad for having stopped in the first place but simply overwhelmed by the pleasure she felt. The bengal kept Blossomsnow from pulling away even after she came, her tail curled around the warrior’s neck.

Amber didn’t stop licking, happily pleasuring Blossomsnow, her raised tail flicking idly up in the air.

Puddlepaw mewled out, and a clear bead of salty pre-cum formed on his tip that was soon swept up by Streamfire’s tongue. The She-cat’s blowjob was starting to bring the young tom close to orgasm.

Rainstorm placed a paw each on the backs of the two younger cats’ heads, groaning softly, while Emberleaf took that as encouragement and took even more of his length in her mouth, her and Oakfoot’s muzzles nearly touching now.

Graycloud whined, insistently tugging on Peach so that she’d start licking again, thoroughly sick of all the cats continually stopping eating her out.

Blossomsnow spluttered a little as her muzzle was coated in Peach’s juices, eagerly lapping them all up. She curled her tail around Amber’s neck, moaning.

Streamfire purred, vibrating her mouth around his shaft while she gently scraped her teeth over it, still fondling his balls.

Oakfoot pinned his ears back a little nervously, still licking at the base of Rainstorm’s member even as Emberleaf took more of it, finding himself sharing with his slave for the moment. He’d never actually done anything with another tom, and wondered now if practicing going down on Olivewhisker’s tail as an apprentice counted.

Peach rocked her hips back against Blossomsnow’s face a few times before she climaxed, her core eagerly clenching around her best friend’s tongue. The bengal yowled with pleasure into Graycloud’s own core, the licking stopping temporarily

Amber licked deep at Blossomsnow, not being pleasured herself and therefore not being distracted from her task.

Puddlepaw responded quite favorably to the touch to his balls in conjunction with the blowjob he was getting from Streamfire, the tom arching his back and letting out a great cup huff. “That feels really good...” mewled the tom quietly, looking down his body at the calico she-cat with Half lidded eyes.

Rainstorm hissed softly in surprised pleasure, his cock twitching in Emberleaf's mouth as she took more of him in now that she could.

Blossomsnow stepped a little closer so that she could push her tongue as deep inside her friend as possible, but didn't push her muzzle in. She didn't want to suffocate.

Graycloud gave a high, wordless whine, her climax finally starting to approach.

Streamfire focused back on what she was doing once he opened his eyes, reaching up with a paw to gently rub his balls.

Peach mewled helplessly inside Graycloud, her eyes actually rolling back inside her head from both giving and receiving pleasure all at once, the sensory overload alomost proving too much for The she-cat to bear. The bengal shook with pleasure as she used her tail to keep Blossomsnow’s tongue from pulling away again.

Amber closed her eyes as she found her face buried in Blossomsnow’s fluff, continuing to lick eagerly as she listened closely to Peach’s moans.

Oakfoot threw his head back in pleasure, purring a paw on top of Emberleaf’s head encouragingly. While he was ready to go now, he had one more thing he wanted to do. Without saying anything he pulled his own member out of Emberleaf’s mouth and rolled into his belly, then turned around. Still without saying anything, the tan tabby began to lap at the base of Rainstorm’s cock, sharing with Emberleaf, who was still suckling Rainstorm’s tip.

Puddlepaw Groaned out softly, managing to open his eyes ever so slightly so he could watch the older female suck him off.

Graycloud gripped Peach’s head and neck even tighter with her paws and tail, moaning helplessly.

Blossomsnow huffed, pressing back against Amber as she licked all around inside Peach.

Emberleaf awkwardly suckled on the two cocks in her mouth, swiping her tongue across the parts not in her mouth.

Streamfire watched the tom’s reactions to her ministrations, purring softly as she suckled.

Peach let out a moan into Graycloud’s core, pushing her muzzle inside it just as Blossomsnow’s tongue returned to her own needy pussy. The bengal arched her back against the pleasure, loving every second of being eaten out by her best friend.

Oakfoot purred loudly, propping himself up to watch Emberleaf take the pair of cocks.

Puddlepaw panted softly as Streamfire started to swirl her tongue around his length, his eyes widening at the amount of pleasure the older warrior was giving him. It’s just like I imagined, thought the young tom with a groan.

Blossomsnow shuddered, letting out a mewl of pleasure as she went back to eating out Peach.

Emberleaf relaxed a little with relief once she heard his words, only able to take a little over an inch more before she had to use her tongue to lick at the rest.

Amber was the one to have joined in, eagerly licking out Blossomsnow.

Peach whined softly when her core was vacated by Blossomsnow’s tongue, crouching lower and pushing her ass out towards her best friend’s muzzle. She did not, however, stop eating out Graycloud.

“Don’t hurt yourself,” cautioned Oakfoot to Emberleaf. “Just use your tongue once you can’t take us any further.” The tom cast another smirk up at Rainstorm at the tom’s reply, living the feeling of his rock-hard member rubbing and pulsing against Rainstorm’s, with a She-cat’s muzzle around them both

Blossomsnow squeaked in surprise, her tongue slipping out of Peach as she looked back to see who was licking at her.

Emberleaf stepped a little closer, narrowing her eyes as she struggled to take more of them in her mouth, her mouth stretching uncomfortably wide.

Rainstorm huffed slightly at the odd but undeniably pleasant sensation. “Yes.”

Peach mewled out in pleasure into Graycloud’s groin fur, The she-cat tonguefucking The Dimclan warrior and crouching lower in response to Blossomsnow’s tongue slipping inside her.

A tongue suddenly plunged itself into Blossonsnow all at once, licking eagerly at her insides.

To help Emberleaf, Oakfoot curled his tail around the pair of cocks, holding them together and in place until the slave at least had the tips in her mouth. When he let go, he smirked over at Rainstorm. “Aren’t you glad you listened to me?” Purred the tom teasingly.

Encouraged, Blossomsnow added in more licks, drawing her tongue over her friend’s dripping wet core a few times before dipping it inside.

Graycloud panted and mewled helplessly as the tongue slipped inside her, arching her back.

Green eyes widened, their owner staring up at Oakfoot in surprise for several moments before ducking her head. Eyeing the pair of cocks, she tentatively attempted to get them both in her mouth.

Streamfire purred softly, swirling her tongue around his length.

Peach startled and let out a little mewl of pleasure when Blossomsnow came up behind her and started licking. It took the she-cat a few heartbeats, but once she registered what was going on she let out an encouraging moan to her friend and then turned and dipped her tongue inside Graycloud.

Oakfoot joined the tom once he obeyed, laying on his back. He pressed his hind end close to Rainstorm’s, their balls pressing together and their cocks pressing together as well. The tom then smirked up at Emberleaf lazily. “Take them both in your mouth, as deep as you can.”

Puddlepaw mewled with pleasure, squeezing his eyes shut as Streamfire began to suck his cock.

Graycloud whined impatiently, bucking her hips in an attempt to get Peach’s tongue inside her.

Blossomsnow couldn’t help herself and padded up behind Peach, drawing her tongue over the other she-cat’s folds.

Rainstorm narrowed his eyes at the tom, wondering what he was trying to do. Eventually, he decided that he wasn’t trying to dominate him and acquiesced, laying down on his back.

Once his member emerged, Streamfire took it in her mouth, suckling gently.

Peach closed her amber eyes, focusing now on licking at Graycloud’s outer lips, though she kept her tail raised for Blossomsnow’s viewing pleasure.

“Lay on your back?” Mewled Oakfoot to Rainstorm, waiting eagerly to see if the tom would comply. His idea wouldn’t involve either of them taking control. Just give them a fun thing to do with the help of Emberleaf. As he waited, he moved his paw so that Emberleaf’s nose was forced between his cock and his ballsack, allowing the She-cat to breathe nothing more than air heavy with the Tom’s masculine scent.

Puddlepaw shuddered with pleasure, his inexperienced member emerging from its sheath after only a few strokes of the She-cat’s paw.

Graycloud shuddered and mewled happily, placing her paw on the back of Peach’s head.

Blossomsnow swallowed, unable to tear her gaze away from her friend’s dripping core.

Emberleaf paused with surprise when her master suddenly held her down near his cock, looking up at him uncertainly.

Streamfire started to gently rub his sheath with a paw.

Peach winked knowingly over her shoulder before starting to go down on Graycloud, licking and kissing at The she-cat’s folds, her own tail still raised to show off her dripping wet core.

Oakfoot thought for a moment. “I think I want her mouth or her core.” A wide smirk suddenly crossed the Tom’s muzzle. “But let’s try something before that.” The tom didn’t give his slave any day in the matter, just put his paw on her head whenever Emberleaf returned to his cock.

Puddlepaw shuddered at how vulnerable he felt splayed out in his back, looking up at Streamfire eagerly.

Graycloud eagerly wrapped her tail around Peach’s neck and tried to drag her down to her core while Blossomsnow watched with wide eyes.

Rainstorm briefly glanced down at Emberleaf, who was purring happily at the petting, before looking back up at Oakfoot. “I don’t much mind.”

Streamfire sighed, realizing she hadn’t been specific enough, and gently rolled the tom over onto his back.

Sterlingflight sat down right at Graycloud’s head, leaning over the other she-cat slightly to give Mossflower a lick behind the ear.

Duststorm panted softy, glancing at Rainstar as he sat behind her.

Luckily for Graycloud, Peach had finally grown tired of just watching all of the goings on in the clearing. With a little eager chirr, the bengal she-cat stood up and padded away from Blossomsnow and towards the grouping of warriors, lifting her tail to give Blossomsnow a view of her core as she padded up and crouched between Graycloud’s hindlegs.

Oakfoot purred, putting his forepaw between Emberleaf’s ears and petting her like a twoleg would pet an obedient dog. “Which hole do you want first?” The tom Asked Rainstorm casually, glancing back over to the tom curiously.

Puddlepaw eagerly consented, lying down, but not understanding wether he was meant to lay on his back or not.

Graycloud peered down at her fur with dismay when Sterlingflight pulled back. The poor she-cat was coated practically from nose-to-tail in cum, and she hadn’t even been able to get off this last round.

Emberleaf didn’t notice Oakfoot’s glance down at her, still busy planting licks and kisses on the two toms’ members.

Streamfire hesitated briefly before giving a slow, uncertain nod of her head. “Lay down.”

Oakfoot eventually broke the kiss to breathe, but he licked his lips and winked over at Rainstorm, clearly enjoying himself. The tom then cast his glance back down at Emberleaf.

Puddlepaw smiled softly. “Could you lick me as well?” Mewled the tom quietly, glancing hopefully up at the pretty, older she-cat.

Sterlingflight eagerly thrusted into the orifice formed by the two she-cat’s mouths, and before long came all over Graycloud’s chest and face.

Rainstorm granted the other tom entry to his mouth, placing a paw on his chest.

Streamfire nodded. “That was good.”

Mossflower eyed his cock with a frown before awkwardly kissing Graycloud around it.

Oakfoot put one of his forepaws behind Rainstorm’s head, holding the tom in the kiss as his tongue probed the Tom’s teeth for entrance. He huffed into the Dimclan warrior’s nuzzle whenever Emberleaf’s ministrations returned to his body.

Puddlepaw looked up bashfully. “So That was good?”

Duststorm Groaned out, finally pulling his member out as his climax began. Having seen what hapd Halle ed to Graycloud earlier, Duststorm let one rope of his cum onto Rainstar’s backside, then moved to shoot the rest onto Graycloud. His sticky white seed splattered onto the younger warrior’s belly and groin, also landing on Rainstar’s head and ears and muzzle thanks to the angle he was at.

Sterlingflight yowled out, but pulled himself out just before going over the brink. Instead, he waddled a little awkwardly over to the side before resting his hard, cum-covered length on Graycloud’s muzzle. “Continue,” he purred to the pair of She-cats, intent in having them kiss around his cock.