Everlasting Love (Stormwind)

Rainstorm hissed softly, struggling to hold on as he fucked her through her orgasm. The tom had already came two times in the past hour and likely wouldn’t last much longer.

Graycloud blinked up at the apprentice dazedly, still covered in cum and utterly exhausted.

Oakfoot growled and continued fucking Emberleaf through her orgasm, gritting his teeth as he rammed into the She-cat from below even as her walls became noticeably tighter around his cock.

Puddlepaw shrugged, sitting beside Graycloud instead.

Emberleaf cried out sharply as she climaxed, her walls clamping down on the two cocks inside of her.

Mossflower sighed, resting her head back on the ground. “Sorry, but we’re a bit too tired right now.”

Oakfoot grunted in response, stealing Emberleaf’s scruff and tugging her head downwards with his, his tail tightly curled around her hindleg as he thrusted rapidly into her dripping wet core.

“I know what I’m doing.” Replied Puddlepaw, flicking his ear dismissively at the question he was asked. He had experience now. He was ready.

Rainstorm grunted slightly as he thrusted, having to let go of her scruff in order to answer Oakfoot. “So tight.”

Mossflower arched her second kittybrow and Rainstar looked mildly surprised. “Aren’t you a little young?”

“So close already?” Huffed Oakfoot, grunting as he felt Emberleaf’s core tighten around his member, adding to the insane pleasure he already felt as he fucked the red calico from below. “How’s her ass?” Asked the tan tabby, looking around Emberleaf’s body at Rainstorm.

Puddlepaw glanced between the two, unsure of what else to say. “I want you both.” He Mewed simply, glancing at Rainstar, then at Mossflower, his nerves returning to him.

Mossflower arched a kittybrow at him and made a questioning hum.

Emberleaf clenched around the two toms inside her, whining loudly and scraping at the ground with her claws as her climax started to draw near.

Rainstorm grunted as the she-cat’s tailhole tightened around him.

Oakfoot nipped at the She-cat’s forelegs on either side of his head teasingly, taking her continued silence as disobedience. Remembering it for later, Oakfoot continued to fuck Emberleaf, saving her punishment for sometime after this so that he could continue to pleasure himself as well, eagerly rocking his hips to push his thick cock in and out of her core rhythmically.

“Hey there,” Puddlepaw purred softly to the two, brushing his tail over Mossflower’s spine as he padded between the two older she-cats.

Emberleaf almost perked up at the thought of being punished, keyword being ‘almost.’ She still didn’t manage to say anything.

The two she-cats looked up at the apprentice.

Oakfoot smirked up at Emberleaf’s face, his tail tightening around her hindleg. “Talk to me, slave,” cautioned the tom with a loud purr. “Unless you’d rather be punished.”

Puddlepaw, having mustered courage and the energy to walk, padded over to where Rainstar and Mossflower were lying.

Emberleaf couldn’t speak, keening helplessly with pleasure.

“How’s it feel to get fucked in two holes, slave?” Purred Oakfoot questioningly, punctuating his mewl with a few rough thrusts, smirking as Rainstorm’s got harder and tougher as well.

Rainstorm kept a tight grip on Emberleaf’s scruff as he thrusted, more roughly now that he was certain she had adjusted.

Oakfoot licked at the forelegs on either side of him as he fucked Emberleaf’s pussy, letting out huffs and grunts of pleasure as his friend whimpered above him.

Emberleaf whimpered, digging her claws into the ground, unable to do anything but stand there and take it.

Oakfoot purred and smirked up at Emberleaf as she reacted to being fucked in two holes at once, continuing to rub her chest with one forepaw. The tan tabby’s tail curled possessively around her hindleg as he thrusted into her from below.

Emberleaf gave a loud, helpless, continuous whine as the two toms thrusted into her at the same time, eyes glazing over from the pleasure.

When Rainstorm began to thrust, Oakfoot laid his head back down and started to thrust upwards into Emberleaf as well, the tom watching the She-cat’s face with a smirk on his own muzzle as the red calico was double penetrated.

(*shrugs* I dunno. He hasn’t thought that far yet)

Rainstorm started to move as well, taking a hold of the she-cat’s scruff and slowly starting to thrust.

(I wonder how he’ll do that? >:3 )

Oakfoot put one of his forepaws around Emberleaf, and places the other one in her chest, kneading the fur as he started to buck his hips upwards into her tight, wet core. The tom let out an appreciative, pleasured moan within the first few thrusts. She feels incredible...

(He’d show him that he wasn’t old)

Slowly, ever so slowly, Emberleaf relaxed, allowing the toms to move now.

(Lol! Also, I wonder what Rainstorm was thinking about when he said he’d show Oakfoot.)

Oakfoot craned his neck upwards as he waited for Emberleaf to adjust, lapping at the She-cat’s chin and chest as she breathed shaky breaths above him.

(He’s hoping to not let his reputation spread to LoveClan, too XD If it does, he might not be able to have sex with anyone but Amber anymore!)

Emberleaf trembled slightly as she tried to adjust to the feeling of being so full, curling her claws into the ground as she took soft, shuddering breaths.

Oakfoot purred, watching Emberleaf’s facial expressions as her tailhole was filled along with her core. The tom didn’t thrust or buck just yet, wanting to make sure The she-cat was fully adjusted. The tom was slightly surprised that Rainstorm was taking it so easy on Emberleaf so far, considering his personality and everything the tan tabby had done to get him riled up beforehand.

Rainstorm pushed into Emberleaf’s tailhole, taking it slowly so that she could adjust. The red calico keened softly as her two holes were filled.