Mentor x Apprentice (Stormwind, Wanna RP?!??)

The tom withdrew his fangs before long, one corner of his mouth curling into a cocky smirk as he glanced down at his helpless little slut. "Very well," he grunted simply, shifting his paws to be gripping the dirt on either side of her neck tightly, giving himself a more efficient angle as he sped his thrusts consistently, biting his lip as he nearly let out a moan thanks to the increased pleasure of slamming into his slave's folds.

Dawnpelt cried out, her back arching with pleasure. Although his cock felt so good against her tight walls, her master's pace was unbearably slow. "Please," she groaned, panting. "F-Faster!" The small she-cat yelped softly when his teeth sunk unexpectedly into her scruff.

"Very well," the younger Tom cooed, wriggling his hips before finally beginning to pump himself in and out of her tight little core, albeit slowly. In the meantime, he lapped at her neck fur, occasionally interrupting the rhythmic grooming with a sharp and sudden bite to the scruff, the Tom smirking up at her during and after each bite to watch her reaction.

"StarClan, help me!" She cfied as Cedarflight froze mid thrust. The light furred she-cat mewled in protest, raising her hips desperatly. Her amber gaze was pleading. "Master, please! Please treat me like the slut I am."

Cedarflight grinned widely, deciding that belly to belly was certainly his favorite position as he watched Dawnpelt's face contort as he shoved his entire length into her blatantly. Purring, that was where Cedarflight stopped for now, leaving his member buried inside her snug pussy but not moving it. He smirked knowingly down at his slave, making it clear that she'd have to beg to get more from him.

Dawnpelt gasped as he thrusted into her, his sharp barbs scratching her tight pussy. The she-cat's claws sunk deep into the earth and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. “Ah, Master!" She bucked her hips.

Purring loudly as he stepped over top of her, Cedarflight leaned in, pressing his nose into her neck and breathing in the scent of her deeply. Rubbing his hardened cock all over her groin, he continued purring, eventually sliding his whole length into her pussy rapidly.

Dawnpelt did as he master said, rolling onto her back and exposing her belly fur. She squirmed to get comfortable in the grass.

"Roll on your back for me." Cedarflight replied, quickly stepping back and off of Dawnpelt so that she could quickly comply.

"ah," she groaned, shutting her eyes as he came all over her. "Master, what now?" She looked at him expectantly, excited for what he would do to her next.

Cedarflight chuckled in between soft groans, his slave's meticulous work finally pushing him over the edge after a few more heartbeats of suckling. Rapidly yanking his cock from Dawnpelt's muzzle, Cedarflight's thick cock shot rope after rope of seed onto the she-cat, lacing her face from the tips of her ears to her chest.

Dawnpelt moaned in agreement. She mewed, "y-yes sir. None of the toms were as good as you are." Her voice was muffled due to his massive cock. The she-cat continued to suck, groaning. Her eyes closed, and she couldn't help but please herself with her tail, tickling her clit.

"F-fuck yeah, slave." Cedarflight groaned encouragingly, holding her all the way down on his cock with a strong grip and humping Dawnpelt's muzzle roughly. "I can hardly wait to paint your face with my cum, slut. I bet you're excited too. I'll bet none of those other guys could treat you rough enough, but that's what you want, what you deserve."

Dawnpelt groaned as she took more of his manhood, her hind claws sinking into the earth to steady herself. She gently spat his member out and proceeded to simply licked his cock, her sandpapery tongue teasing him. Her soft paws massaged his balls with such care, sending shivers down his spine. Then, without warning, she took his entire dick into her mouth, pushing forward to the point that his balls grazed her chin.

"Keep going." Cedarflight gestured with evident boredom for her to try again, unimpressed with her first attempt. He couldn't deny, however, how good it felt when she began to knead his balls, or how undeniably sexy it was to watch her lips move as she tried to form words around the shaft shoved deep in her mouth. Using his grip, he forced his slave to bob her head a tiny bit faster, grunting at the additional pleasure that blossomed from his dick throughout his body.

"Y-Yes, sir." She gasped, taken by surprise when she was suddenly forced to suck his large cock, gagging slightly. When she relaxed, she focused more on pleasuring Cedarflight, making sure to massage his balls. "You're eyes are so sharp," she tried.

"I know that." Cedarflight snapped, reaching down with a forepaw and using it to shove Dawnpelt's muzzle down and around his full length shaft. "Suck." He growled quietly, using his paw to keep her head bobbing slightly, his hindclaws curling into the ground at the pleasurable feeling. "And you're not coming up until you think of something original to say about your master's body." Smirking slightly, invisible to her as he forced his former mentor to take either half of or all of his shaft alternatively with his grip on her, he grumbled softly, loud enough for her to hear over the rushing water behind them. "You probably said that to all the other five... stupid whore."

"Master, you're cock is so big." Dawnpelt mumbled, emberassed to say this. She continued to lick his sheathe until Cedarflight's member was fully extended.

Cedarflight tsked at her three times. "At least you answered your master honestly." Purring softly , the Maine coon male went silent for a moment as his private parts were lapped at by his slave, trying to think of even more ways to humiliate Dawnpelt in return for being such a bitch to him during her mentorship of him.

Dawnpelt lowered her gaze, not wanting to look her former apprentice in the eye. "Okay," she mumbled, licking his sheathe instead of sucking. She took her time to reply softly, "5-5..." She stuttered.

"Firstly," Cedarpaw mewled, putting his forepaw between her ears and scritching Dawnpelt's head as if he were a twoleg rewarding an obedient dog, "no sucking, just licking, I want to ask you some questions." Purring loudly as she suckled on his length, he finally added "Secondly... how many males have you blown before?" Smirking devilishly down at her between his legs, he purred a sultry "You can be honest with me, don't worry about looking like a slut in front of me. Since we both already know you are a little slut anyways."

Dawnpelt complied, crouching down and licking her new master's cock hesitantly before speeding up. Soon she was taking hid member in her mouth, massaging his balls with her paws.

"Thank you." Cedarflight purred simply, releasing Dawnpelt from his tail's hold and padding a few steps away before sitting down, his fully erect cock and his balls presented to his former mentor as he sat. Gesturing with one of his paws between his forelegs, the tom mewled "I'm going to let you work at your own pace for now. Get at it."

Dawnpelt squeaked softly as she took a mouthful of fur. "C-Congrats on becoming a warrior, Cedarflight." The she-cat murmured, voice muffled. "And on becoming a master," Dawnpelt decided to add.

Cedarflight, despite the mature air he was trying to put off, wanted to bubble over with pride. A warrior and a master all at once, at such a young age? He smirked back at Dawnpelt, whom he'd previously resented for getting a promotion even younger than he had, and now he was in charge. As the sound of the rushing water neared, Cedarflight curled his fluffy tail around Dawnpelt's neck, pulling her in closer and closer until her face was smothered in the Maine Coon's rump fur.