Where is Home? [Stormwind]

Poppy pinned her ears. "Let me go and I'll do whatever you want." She arched her back and let out yet another involuntary moan as her ass was slapped yet again, Tigerlily listening and watching with ears perked to see what Blackavar's response was.

Blackavar chuckled and watched, "She seems to be, even more than I thought" he purred out, "I would love to let her out to see what she would do, being the slut she is, but we just cant trust this girl yet" He huffed.

Poppy glared up at Blackavar and growled softly at the one-eyed male, opening her maw to reply before letting out a sharp, sudden mewl as she was spanked yet again.

Tigerlily was unable to contain herself and laughed out loud for a heartbeat as a string of liquid visibly dropped onto the floor from between Poppy's hindlegs. "Starclan, you're a slut." She purred, spanking Poppy even more forcefully, earning another quiet moan from the crouching, helpless tabby.

He chuckled and lashed his tail, standing and walking toward the she-cat's, purring and sitting in front of the cage, licking his lips lightly, He reached in and removed the moss gag from the she-cat, grinning slyly, "So, little Poppy, you seem to be liking your new home and family" he snickered.

"Come talk to her while I do this, then, she loves being reminded how low she really is."  Tigerlily cooed, smirking evilly as she spanked Poppy yet again.

Trying to protest fruitlessly, Poppy's indignant growl instantly became a soft moan when her ass was slapped yet again, the she-cat's eyes half-closed in a mix of humiliation, pain, and pleasure.

The tom raised a brow and snickered lightly as he watched, licking his lips lightly, "If I wasn't sore from yesterday, I would surely join you my dear" he purred.

"Oh, contraire." Tigerlily purred. The brown and white she-cat lifted her forepaw in the air, claws glinting in the dawn's light that filtered through the barn walls.

Poppy muttered something desperately, but it was muffled, the red tabby having been gagged with a moss ball. Her hindlegs and tail were all tied to the bars on the side of the cage Tigerlily was standing on, and her forepaws were tied so as to force the disobedient girl to crouch with her rear exposed between the bars. This was Tigerlily's target, and it showed. Poppy's rear end was clearly already stinging with pain from the spanking by the way she squealed into her gag, but the red she-cat also seemed to be enjoying herself somewhat as well, blushing and panting heavily into the moss ball after each of the younger she-cat's blows.

Blackavar stretched and rolled over as he woke, yawning loudly, he nuzzled Rose before glancing to Tigerlily and Poppy, "I should hope you two aren't making a plan to do anything" He stated blandly as he sat up.

By morning, Rose was already up and meticulously grooming each of her kits, while Tigerlily was over by Poppy's cage, which she'd seemingly lowered but not opened, and was doing something with or to the red tabby she-cat.

He huffed and nuzzled his kits lightly before he let himself doze off again.

Poppy blinked emotionlessly down in Blackavar's direction, exhausted but too uncomfortable to get any real sleep.

Blackavar purred and lashed his tail lightly while watching his family, still shooting glares to the trapped she-cat.

Rose nodded gratefully, kissing her male mate gently on the lips before lying down and soon returning to sleep.

Blackavar chuckled lightly, "I mean I can just give you all my attention Tigerlily, make sure you really are the next to have kits" He grinned and flicked his tail, softly grooming the kits and Rose, "Sleep love" He purred to her.

Tigerlily blushed and lowered her ears in soft embarrassment, turning away from them bashfully as Rose purred loudly in amusement. Yawning, the new queen kissed the head of each of the tiny kits and simply stared at them long after Tigerlily had gone back to sleep.

The tom examined the kits, letting out a soft chuckle, "My mother was a calico, I was the only one in my litter not to look it" He mewed, laying his head over his mate's side, "And Rose, she probably is the next one by now" He said and laughed, purring loudly.

Tiredly, Rose glared up at her mate, still panting softly. "It's Tigerlily's fucking turn next time." The she-cat grumbled, though after a moment she raised her head and smiled, glancing back at the three kits.

Tigerlily smiled softly back at the pair. "One of you must've had calico ancestors," she purred, glancing over at the sole she-kit of the small litter, who was mostly orange with some black and white on her. "The other two are males. The long-haired brown tabby is the older brother, and this pure white kitten is the little brother."

Blackavar purred and groomed his mate, his tail lashing lightly, "You did amazing" He said softly to her.

Sighing softly, she gently kneaded Rose's belly, causing the birthing queen to squirm around in discomfort and pain, the girl writing again and again before, finally, letting out a loud groan and allowing a third kit to slide from her body, which Tigerlily quickly began grooming. Finally, Rose began panting heavily, her birthing over and having gone smoothly, all things considered.

The tom pinned his ears and he began grooming his mate's head, whimpering softly and looking to Tigerlily.

Again, Rose squealed and clawed at the most best beneath her, tearing it to spreads, but nothing new came out for quite some time, and Tigerlily pushed her ears back with the realization that there was still a kit in there, but one that seemed to be having a lot more trouble. "Blackavar, comfort her." Face hardened with steely determination, she picked up the second kit and placed it at Rose's belly before moving down the she-cat's body.

The tom huffed lightly and started grooming the second kit, his torn ears perked forward.

Before long, Rose howled out and trembled again, another bundle sliding from her in front of Blackavar. "Get to work!" Tigerlily grunted, taking the first kit from him and placing it against Rose's belly, where it greedily began suckling.

Blackavar whimpered and groomed his mate's head in an attempt to comfort her, he jumped and pinned his ears as he was handed a kit to groom, he was hesitant before holding the kit between his paws and he began grooming the first kit, purring loudly.

Rose gratefully took the stick into her mouth, biting down hard and yowling into the wood as a bundle slid from her pussy, which Tigerlily wasted no time in nipping open and passing the kitten over to Blackavar. "Groom!" Came the youngest girl's command, quickly turning back to Rose.