Everlasting Love (Stormwind)

Emberleaf had been bewildered by the affection but accepted it with a bemused air.

Rainstar’s green eyes widened. “What?” She chokes out.

As they left, Oakfoot leaned into Emberleaf, purring softly as he watched them go. He’d been much more affectionate to The red calico she-cat over the days since they’d mated together.

Finally, Echowhisper swallowed, glancing up with a little guilt in her eyes at her mother.

“Rainstar, Mom, I want to go with them.” She flicked her ears toward the Dimclan cats just as they left the camp.

Rainstorm didn’t respond to Oakfoot, seemingly ignoring him in his eagerness to leave. Once the goodbyes were completed, Graycloud led the patrol out of the camp.

Once the DimClan cats had left, Rainstar finally allowed herself to glance at her daughter, who was practically pressing against her by this point.

Oakfoot Met Rainstorm’s eyes with a teasing smirk on his face. “Bring some more hot toms next time,” suggested the tan tabby with a low purr so that nobody else could hear besides Emberleaf, who he’d made a point of sitting with. Oakfoot was a little sad he hadn’t gotten the chance to do anything with the fellow bisexual other than a little bit of a blowjob, and hoped for more at some point. The other toms in Loveclan didn’t really express interest in trying to be with another tom, after all.

Puddlepaw had tried to avoid making jokes at Graycloud’s expense, but at the same time hadn’t been able to get that image of her out of his head. At least she won’t have to come back if she doesn’t want to, thought the tom. And I won’t be telling anyone about it, at least not about her part .

Echowhisper was strangely tense as the Dimclan patrol started to leave, the silvery tabby scooting over towards Rainstar until she was right next to her mother and her leader.

Rainstorm had finally reappeared the day before and was now waiting for the DimClan patrol to leave, looking positively grumpy about the early hour and all the cheer in the air.

Graycloud had hardly been able to look anyone in the eye the past few days, flushing scarlet underneath her fur whenever someone brought up the fact that the entire Clan had seen her covered in cum. Which was often, as some of the toms would make lewd remarks about her.

(Ok! To the patrol leaving it is then.)

A few days later, when every member of Dimclan had had adequate time to recuperate their strength, and sometime after Graycloud had been shown the nearest stream, the entirety of Loveclan was out in the clearing, ready to the strangers a proper sendoff.

(Nah)

(Sure, or maybe a little before that if you want to have Oakfoot and Rainstorm get together :p )

Emberleaf was deeply asleep by this point.

(Time skip to the patrol leaving?)

Finally, Oakfoot padded back over to Emberleaf, flopping exhaustedly onto his side beside her.

Graycloud swallowed down his cum, flattening her ears when she felt it coat another layer onto her face. She’d have to swim in a river to get any of this off.

Oakfoot gritted his teeth and bucked his hips to thrust inside Graycloud’s muzzle a few last times before he came. The first rope of his seed shot into her throat, while he pulled out so that his cum could coat her face, where it joined that of every other tom besides Rainstorm.

Graycloud felt him nearing the edge and lightly scraped her teeth over his length.

Treewhisker Groaned out loudly, nearing his climax.

Graycloud swirled her tongue around his length, closing her eyes again.

Oakfoot didn’t thrust any more after the initial few bucks, content to sit back and let Graycloud do all the work on pleasuring him from below.

Graycloud coughed slightly when his cock slid down her throat but kept suckling.

Oakfoot purred loudly as Graycloud sucked him off so well despite being so seemingly exhausted, the tom unable to help thrusting into her muzzle a few times in pleasure.

Graycloud huffed slightly, too tired to think, and just focused on blowing the tom.

“That’s nice,” grunted Oakfoot, putting a forepaw atop Graycloud’s head as she started to run her tongue along his length as she sucked on it.

Graycloud set to suckling on his length, running her tongue along the underside of it.

Oakfoot purred softly, slipping his length into Graycloud’s mouth. He’d be happy to help with her collection, especially if it meant he got his first blowjob of the day.

Reluctantly, Graycloud opened her mouth to allow him to place his cock inside.

Oakfoot shrugged. Though he was a little tired himself, he couldn’t help but to press his member against Graycloud’s muzzle, hoping to add to the mess on her body.

Puddlepaw watched the pair snuggle, imagining them doing naughty things to one another and shuddering.

Graycloud shook her head, unable to find her voice still.

Mossflower and Rainstar dozed, having migrated to cuddling each other.