WarriorXApprentice [Bacon]

She whimpered quietly, twitching in pain and slight pleasure.

Spirit thrashed and growled, clawing the toms above him.

The patrol leader growled in pleasure and he began humping her hard and fast.

She bit down on her tongue, squeezing her eyes shut.

The tom snickered and forced his length into her, Spirit was thicker than he was, but the tom was longer.

She instantly froze, stilling her resistance.

"We'll make it easier on him if you stop struggling" He growled and grinned as the four toms sat on Spirit again, restricting his breathing again.

She whimpered, pinning her ears back, struggling futilely yet annoyingly.

The tom jumped into her back and rubbed his sheath against her rear, "You did say anything dearie" He grinned.

Spirit snarled and struggled against the toms on him.

Her eyes widened and she panicked, struggling desperately underneath the two toms.

Two toms held her down while the patrol leader walked to her rear, nipping her tail.

Spirit growled as he watched the tom with his mate.

She nearly sobbed with relief, going limp beneath her captors.

The toms looked between one another and they grinned, the toms sitting on Spirit rose a bit and watched as the injured tom gasped in a breath, breathing in rapidly and he tried to get up, but his hips were sat on, he yelped, feeling the bones rub together.

She cried out in a panic. "Just let him breathe! He's about to die! Please! I'll do anything!" She was clearly desperate.

"We aren't risking you attacking us, so you better stop moving before you turn out like him" The leader of the patrol growled.

Spirit tried to move, after a few loud struggled breaths, his eyes drifted closed and the toms on him felt the air escape his body, but not return.

She started to struggle. "Please! Let him up!"

Spirit's mouth was agape as he struggled, his eyes locked on her.

She flattened her ears, gazing at Spirit worriedly.

"We'll let him up when we know what we're doing with you two" He grunted.

"Please let Spirit up," she whimpered. "He can barely breathe."

Spirit couldn't even move anymore, his breathing was very limited and he barely breathed because of it.

"One of you go talk to the leader" The tom huffed to one of the spare patrol cats as he sat down.

"We had to leave!" She cried. "Or else we would be separated!"

"Then why are you here?! You have a clan" He hissed.

She blinked at the tom. "We're from HawkClan."

"You both smell like clan" He growled.

"We wanted to join," she replied, her worried gaze fixed on her mate, unable to move as she was pinned down.