Everlasting Love (Stormwind)

Rainstorm growled softly, narrowing his blue eyes as he fought Oakfoot.

Streamfire tilted her head to the side, blinking at the young tom.

Rainstar had to stop eating out Graycloud for a moment, whimpering as Duststorm fucked her through her climax.

Mossflower arched her back, breaking off her kiss with Graycloud to cry out, her core tightening around Sterlingflight as she climaxed.

Oakfoot huffed into Rainstorm’s mouth, still fighting Rainstorm for control of the kiss, his green eyes fluttering shut.

Puddlepaw panted softly, his gaze not wavering from Streamfire’s after she finished cleaning up his muzzle.

Duststorm gasped as Rainstar’s core clenched tightly around his length, the tom letting out a continuous groan as he sped up his last few thrusts, on the brink of climax.

Sterlingflight grunted with the effort, but his thrusts became even more forceful, his balls slapping against Mossflower’s backside audibly with each thrust.

Emberleaf briefly pulled one of Oakfoot's balls into her mouth to suckle on it before repeating the action with Rainstorm.

Rainstorm refused to back down to the younger tom, determinedly wrestling for dominance. His breath hitched when Emberleaf briefly suckled one of his balls.

Once she finished cleaning the tom's muzzle, Streamfire sat back, flushing a little at the look he was giving her.

Rainstar let out a muffled cry into Graycloud's core as she came unexpectedly, her own core clamping down on Duststorm's cock.

Mossflower pricked her ears when she heard Rainstar's cry, rightly guessing that the leader had just climaxed.

Graycloud panted into Mossflower's mouth, her tail curling around Rainstar's neck.

Oakfoot purred into the kiss, wrestling Rainstorm’s tongue with his own for dominance. Here’s hoping this tom isn’t too tired after we’re done with Emberleaf. I really want to try being with one.

Puddlepaw watched with wide eyes as the initially hesitant she-cat now groomed her own cum off of his muzzle, his cheeks hot with embarrassment as he watched.

Duststorm growled in pleasure, keeping his grip around Rainstar tight. The tom felt his climax start to grow closer and closer, slowing his thrusts down ever so slightly in hopes he could avoid climaxing before his leader.

“P-perfect,” Sterlingflight panted, watching as saliva from The she-cat’s mouths fell out onto their muzzles with the newly sloppy kiss.

As an answer, Rainstorm leaned over and pressed his muzzle to Oakfoot's.

Streamfire tilted her head to the side as if contemplating something then stepped forward and licked some of her own cum off of Puddlepaw's muzzle.

Rainstorm eagerly licked all around inside Graycloud, shutting her eyes tightly as she enjoyed the feeling of Duststorm fucking her.

Mossflower obediently made her next kiss with Graycloud sloppier, tilting her head to the side slightly as she kissed the other she-cat.

Oakfoot leaned over and licked the front of Rainstorm’s muzzle, making it a little clearer what he wanted to try, then returned to his questioning look, his breath hitching as Emberleaf’s licks settled on his balls once more.


Puddlepaw looked back, panting quietly. His blue-green eyes showed no animosity. In fact, that had basically been everything he’d ever wanted. Besides the other stuff he wanted to do with Streamfire, of course.

Duststorm huffed with every thrust, closing his eyes for a moment as he wrapped his forelegs tightly around Rainstar’s body.

Sterlingflight let Mossflower breathe, but before long used a forepaw to push the tortoiseshell back into the kiss. “Make It sloppier,” grunted the tom, continuing to fuck her roughly.

Rainstorm blinked back at Oakfoot questioningly when he looked at him.

Streamfire turned to look at the tom, looking faintly sheepish.

Rainstar only drew her tongue over Graycloud's folds a few times before slipping her tongue inside the tabby.

Mossflower whined, digging her claws into the ground in an attempt to keep herself from being knocked over, so powerful were his thrusts. She finally had to pull back from Graycloud to catch her breath.

Oakfoot smirked knowingly down at Emberleaf, watching with interest as she went back and forth between his balls and Rainstorm’s. As his cock emerged from its sheath, the tom turned to Rainstorm, fixing his eyes on the tom’s questioningly.

Puddlepaw pulled back so quickly he fell over, his muzzle sopping wet as he gasped and panted for breath.

“Atta girl,” purred Duststorm teasingly at Rainstar, angling his head to watch the kiss between Graycloud and Nossflower with his one eye.

Sterlingflight purred loudly as Mossflower responded very positively to his teasing, pushing his tailtip inside The she-cat’s ass and continuing to fuck her pussy forcefully.

Emberleaf pinned her ears back submissively when Oakfoot's tail tightened around her foreleg, not stopping her licks for a moment.

Once she recovered her mind, Streamfire remembered the poor apprentice being smothered by her pussy and hastily released him.

Rainstar arched her back slightly, her breath ghosting across Graycloud's core as she moaned. She drew her tongue over the she-cat's wet folds.

Mossflower whimpered lowly when Sterlingflight started teasing her tail-hole, her core tightening around him.

Oakfoot bit his lip as Emberleaf’s licks moved down his sheath to his balls. The tom liked having these licked a lot, and it showed by the Tom’s shudder every time it was his turns for The she-cat to lick at him. He tried to retain his dominant composure, however, doing so by squeezing her foreleg with his tail to remind the red calico whose slave she was.

Puddlepaw gagged And gurgled on Streamfire’s cum, but nothing possessed the poor tom to pull out as he was gradually overwhelmed by the volume of fluids in the warrior’s pussy.

Duststorm used his forepaws to drag Rainstar off of Graycloud’s nipples, putting the She-cat’s face a whiskerlength from the Dimclan warrior’s core instead. Purring, he then quickly resumed fucking his leader.

Sterlingflight eagerly pounded into Mossflower, and while she kissed Graycloud the male calico wriggled his tailtip between their bodies, teasing the tortoiseshell she-cat’s tailhole with it.

Emberleaf purred a little at the praise, tucking her paws closer to her body as she transferred her licks to their balls.

Streamfire let out a sharp cry when he brushed over her g-spot, her walls tightening around the tom's muzzle as she climaxed suddenly.

Rainstar's and Mossflower's moans were practically synchronized, even as muffled as they were.

Oakfoot shuddered softly as Emberleaf began to perform her duty, the tom curling his tail around her forepaw tightly, possessively. “Good girl,” The tom purred, letting his eyes close halfway as he stared down at the she-cat who began to pleasure him and Rainstorm.

Puddlepaw gulped when he felt Streamfire’s tail curl tighter around his neck, lapping faster now to try and get her to cum. The tom found her g-spot by accident, and by sheer inexperience only licked over it once before moving to another part of her inner walls.

Duststorm growled in pleasure above Rainstorm, the senior warrior turning his head to watch Rainstar suckle on Graycloud’s teat like she was a kit, purring loudly at the sight.

Sterlingflight pounded away at Mossflower, smirking as the kiss between his partner and Graycloud deepened. The Tom’s powerful thrusts brought his hips crashing into hers every time he pushed inside.

Pawsteps slow and careful, Emberleaf approached the pair of toms. Crouching down in front of them, she reached out and drew her tongue across first Oakfoot's sheath then Rainstorm's, switching between the two.

Streamfire's tail tightened around the young tom's neck as her climax drew nearer, the small calico mewling helplessly.

Rainstar curled her claws into the ground, moaning breathlessly as she latched onto one of Graycloud's nipples, suckling.

Mossflower asked for permission to enter Graycloud's mouth and was granted it, slipping her tongue into the younger she-cat's mouth and exploring it.

Oakfoot flicked his ear in acknowledgment of Rainstorm as he padded over beside the cream-furred tom, sitting down with him and casting an expectant look at Emberleaf. “Come get us ready, slave,” grunted the tom, his sheath and balls hanging in full view of the red calico along with Rainstorm’s.

Riverflight began to lick even faster inside Streamfire, realizing that the sooner the She-cat Came, the sooner he got his fresh air back.

Duststorm purred loudly, squeezing her tail with his as he started to thrust a little faster, wanting to keep his leader breathless with pleasure.

Sterlingflight kept his eyes fixed on the lesbian kiss beneath him, ogling the pair of she-cats as he rammed into Mossflower with no mercy in his thrusts.

"If we still have the energy," Rainstorm pointed out dryly. The older warrior doubted he'd be able to continue once they finished with the submissive she-cat.

Streamfire let a quiet cry of surprise and pleasure fall from her lips as the apprentice's muzzle penetrated her core, moaning loudly.

Rainstar wrapped her tail tightly around the tom's own, needing to grab onto him with something. She mewled breathlessly as she licked over Graycloud's nipples.

Mossflower moaned helplessly into Graycloud's mouth as Sterlingflight pounded into her, being rocked forward slightly with the force of his thrusts.

Oakfoot licked his lips, deliberately casting a very predatory glance Emberleaf’s direction as Rainstorm made his decision. “Fine,” The tom purred, glancing back to his Dimclan counterpart, “But know that I’m going to be all over you after we’re finished with her.”

Puddlepaw’s eyes shot wide open as his muzzle slipped inside her, a completely unintentional occurrence caused by Streamfire insistently pushing back against his tongue. The tom’s tongue penetrated her even deeper now, and he quickly returned to eating The she-cat our as the apprentice recovered from the surprise.

Duststorm responded quickly when his leader ‘commanded’ him with her needy whine, pushing his length between her folds and groaning out softly at the unfamiliar sensation of a pussy other than his mate’s around his member.

Sterlingflight growled, taking Mossflower’s scruff in his jaws and beginning to forcefully fuck The she-cat, watching Mossflower and Graycloud kiss with great interest.

Rainstorm huffed slightly as he thought it over, all while watching Emberleaf watch the two of them, her green eyes very wide. The cream tom licked his lips. While he might like both genders, he did prefer she-cats. “I’d rather we double-teamed her, if it’s all the same to you.”

Streamfire whined lowly, pressing back against the tom.

Rainstar started to drag her tongue over Graycloud’s nipples, taking her time with each of them. She whined and pressed back against Duststorm as he teased her, eager for him to start.

Mossflower let out a helpless mewl as the tom entered her, her core almost instantly clinging to his cock. Tilting her head slightly, she pressed her muzzle to Graycloud’s.

Graycloud huffed softly when she felt Rainstar’s tongue start running over her nipples, eagerly kissing Mossflower back when the other she-cat pressed her muzzle to hers.

Oakfoot flicked his ear in Rainstorm’s direction. “Do you want to double team my slave?” Suggested the tom with a purr and a smirk, casting a sidelong glance at Emberleaf to watch her reaction to being referred to as such. “Or perhaps we could each take a turn on top of the other, and see who the better Dom is?”

Puddlepaw huffed against Streamfire’s body, licking as deep as he could without pushing his muzzle in.

Duststorm eagerly guided Rainstar over to Graycloud’s nipples before mounting her, showing The she-cat exactly where he wanted her to start licking as he began to rub himself between her pussy lips.

Sterlingflight took Mossflower to the gray tabby’s muzzle, eager to watch a lesbian kiss as he mounted Mossflower and almost immediately pushed into her core.

Emberleaf stepped back from Rainstorm and stood up, quickly glancing back at Oakfoot. She didn’t know what to do now.

Streamfire let her green eyes slip closed halfway, moaning and purring softly as the apprentice ate her out.

Rainstar and Mossflower eagerly approached Graycloud, the gray tabby looking delicious sprawled out like that. The two stood over her, right next to each other, and glanced at their mates.

Puddlepaw closed his distinctive blue-green eyes, the apprentice beginning to purr softly and pressing his muzzle closer to The she-cat. The tom buried his nose in the calico’s rump fur to lick as deep inside her as he could manage.

Duststorm purred loudly and got off of Rainstar to allow her to get up. Sterlingflight did the same. The pair of Toms quickly got to work, repositioning Graycloud so that she was splayed out vulnerably on her back. Then, the two Toms beckoned their partners to The she-cat, since she was the one they’d be using their mouths and maybe paws on.

Oakfoot watched with a wide grin as Emberleaf stepped forward and obeyed him. He hadn’t actually expected her to be so obedient to his every whim, but now that she was, he was going to have plenty of fun with it.

“Good girl,” purred the tan tabby softly, tapping her shoulder with his tail to show she could stand back up now.

Streamfire moaned softly, draping her tail over his neck.

Rainstar gave him a dry look. “I’ve been ready.”

Emberleaf appeared slightly nervous as she approached the cream-furred tom, crouching down low to obediently kiss his paws.

Rainstorm appeared mildly bemused as he stared down at the beautiful red calico that was currently literally kissing his paws.

With a little less apprehension to guide his actions now, Puddlepaw shoved his tongue inside Streamfire, licking all over at the She-cat’s inner walls.

Sterlingflight purred loudly at Mossflower’s reaction, slowing his licks slightly but not completely. He continued to rub at The she-Cat’s tailhole, glancing questioningly to Duststorm as he did so.

Duststorm returned the look and then glanced up at Rainstar, about to speak but not doing so when Rainstar’s tail cut off his airflow briefly. When it returned, the tom mewled “Are you ready to be fucked, my leader?”

Oakfoot purred, letting go of Emberleaf and stepping away so that she could see the tom face to face. “This is your second master. Kiss his paws.” Commanded Oakfoot to Emberleaf, his tail twitching as he watched The she-cat with interest.

Streamfire let out a quiet mewl, arching her back a little.

Mossflower squirmed slightly at the pleasure, moaning breathlessly.

Rainstar jerked slightly in surprise and pleasure, her tail briefly tightening around his neck.

Rainstorm smirked back at the tom lustily. "Clearly, you don't know me well if you ever thought I'd say no to such an offer."

Puddlepaw let out a little sigh of relief as Streamfire shuddered in response to his licks, continuing just as he was, his nose pressing against her as his tongue lapped over her folds.

Sterlingflight brought a paw up to toy with Mossflower’s tailhole as he tonguefucked the She-cat, his eyes closed as he concentrated on pleasuring her.

Duststorm varied his technique, now covering each nipple with multiple shorter licks before changing to another one.

Oakfoot smirked up at Rainstorm as he approached, tugging Emberleaf along with him dominantly. “Care to have a little fun with my slave and I?” Purred the tom, meeting Rainstorm’s eyes challengingly. He was eager to do some things with the other tom, wondering which of them would end up on top.

Streamfire shuddered slightly, letting out a little breath in surprise. All other times she’d done this she’d either been drugged, unwilling, or turned on so thoroughly that all she thought of was getting off and not whether or not she actually wanted to mate. Understandably, that had rather skewed her thoughts on mating. She’d forgotten it felt good.

Mossflower moaned loudly, approvingly.

Rainstar was watching the tom with half-lidded eyes, occasionally letting out little mewls and low groans.

Emberleaf squeaked a little in surprise as she suddenly found her face pressed up against Oakfoot’s ass but felt a thrill run through her at his dominant attitude.

Rainstorm looked up from his grooming when he noticed the two cats making their way towards him.