Everlasting Love (Stormwind)

Duststorm took a moment to glance around Mossflower and watch Stream suckling his cock, vigorously rubbing whatever wasn't in her mouth with her forepaws. He moaned his encouragement to the rogue as he slipped his tongue inside the medicine cat's snatch.

Silverwish mewled out again when a tongue penetrated her, pushing insistently on Mossflower's head in an attempt to get the she-cat to do the same.

Sterlingflight purred softly when he finally caught his breath, turning and bopping her muzzle once before covering it in loving licks.

Mossflower shuddered at the tongue on her core, mewling softly as she repeatedly drew her tongue over Silverwish's core, tail waving. Brook found licking another she-cat to be oddly arousing and eagerly lapped at Mossflower's pussy, forepaws kneading the ground. Meanwhile, Stream was suckling on the tip of Duststorm's cock, her tongue and forepaws taking care of the rest.

Rainstar watched Sterlingflight, purring.

Duststorm purred loudly, his first sight in ages being to watch three she-cats lick one another out, one of whom was his mate, while a fourth pleasured him.  He waited a moment for Mossflower to get started before he began to lap at the bottommost part of Silverwish's slit.

Silverwish gasped when the two tongues began their assault on her core, gently placing a forepaw on Mossflower's head while she watched Stream and Brook begin to lap at the cock and core of the couple.

Sterlingflight finally got out, breathing heavily.

Stream and Brook gawked at the new position for a moment before approaching the three, Brook more cautiously than Stream. Both crouching at the rear ends of Mossflower and Duststorm, they exchanged glances before Stream started to lap at Duststorm's member and Brook sniffed at Mossflower's core a bit before drawing her tongue over it.

Mossflower moaned softly when Brook licked her core, pushing her rear back a little for the younger she-cat. Focusing on the medicine cat's dripping core, she started to lap at it.

Duststorm silently beckoned Silverwish over, pulling the she-cat over him by the hips until her dripping core hung above his face, also exposed to Mossflower. Meanwhile, he slightly repositioned his mate, pushing her flank up in the air to expose her core to Stream and Brook, his member sitting attentively below.

"Sounds good," Mossflower purred slightly, continuing to groom his neck for several seconds longer before reluctantly getting off of him so he was free to announce their plans.

Finally Rainstar relented, rolling off of him with a purr. "Got you."

"She sits on my face." Duststorm began simply, leaning back slightly to allow her more access to his neck. "You straddle me. We both eat her out. You can grind on my member if you want, and Brook and Stream get to chose between licking me or licking you."

Silverwish strained to listen to the plans, but to no avail.

Sterlingflight batted her gently, taking care not to hurt her or the kits. "Air..." He gasped playfully, laughing silently.

Honeypelt groomed him the way mothers groom their kits, licking his fur the wrong way, then back again to warm him up in his sleep.

A shiver ran down the she-cat's spine when her mate licked the inside of her ear, the sensitive thing twisting slightly. "What do you have in mind?" She murmured, lapping at his neck fur lovingly.

Rainstar refused to move, purring louder at his repeated and failed attempts to free himself.

Brackenpaw couldn't fight it off, falling asleep in the she-cat's embrace.

Silverwish settled back to watch the happy reunion for a moment.

Duststorm purred loudly as she covered his face in gentle, loving licks. "So am I, Mossflower. I'm glad I can still see at all." He looked just over his mate's shoulder to Silverwish, Stream, and Brook. Looking back at his mate, he used a forepaw to pull her head close, where he bathed her face in affectionate licks. "I think we owe Silverwish something pretty nice for saving my sight..." He purred suggestively into her ear, licking the sensitive inside of it once to tease his mate.

Sterlingflight's limbs and tail flailed in all directions as he attempted to free himself in vain, the tom laughing heartily as he struggled beneath the bulging she-cat.

Honeypelt pulled him closer with her fore and hindpaws, purring loudly.

Letting out a cry of delight, Mossflower tackled her mate, covering his face in joyful licks. Her tail lashed, the she-cat purring so loudly it could probably be heard in the clearing. She hardly even noticed his milky white eye, or if she did, she didn't care. "I'm so happy you can see again!" She purred, not pausing in her licks.

Purring with both triumph and amusement, Rainstar settled herself on top of him, making it seem like she had no plans of moving anytime soon. "Hm, comfy."

Brackenpaw struggled against the temptation to fall asleep.

Silverwish nodded enthusiastically, remembering that that was why she had entered her den in the first place. She padded around behind Duststorm, her core still dripping onto her den floor as she carefully nipped at the stem of the leaf, causing it to fall off of Duststorm's face.

Duststorm blinked his eyes open for the first time in days. The tom was temporarily dazed by the tiny bit of light that filtered through the interwoven sticks that made up the ceiling, but he hardly cared. One eye was green and looked normal to the she-cats with him. The other was now a milky white, as Silverwish had feared, the eye that had borne the brunt of his injury would not see again. The tom didn't even notice, however, as he padded up to Mossflower and kissed her quickly. "I forgot how beautiful you look..." He mewed softly, nuzzling her neck.

"Ack!" Sterlingflight's yowl was muffled by her fur as he playfully batted at her chest, unable to contain his laughter as he tried to escape.

Honeypelt let the purrs vibrate against her chest, the sensation soothing her until she was tempted to fall asleep. She forced herself to stay awake, however, eyes scanning between the surrounding forest and Brackenpaw.

"I-I guess y-yes," Mossflower stammered, shuddering as the teasing continued. "B-but, c-can Duststorm's leaf b-be taken off?" She questioned, her claws working the ground as she struggled to contain herself, Brook and Stream feeling even more excited at the thought of joining in.

Getting up, Rainstar flopped down on top of him, a lot heavier than he was at the moment. "Payback."

Brackenpaw purred quietly, rhythmically, keeping his green eyes closed.

"So..." Silverwish cooed, continuing to tease Mossflower. "May we join you?"

Duststorm began to visibly harden again at the thought of having four females devoted to pleasing him. "If you agree, all four of you are licking me first." He growled, having to bite his lip.

Honeypelt stiffened at first, but relaxed into a motherly state, curling around Brackenpaw and draping her tail over his flank.

Sterlingflight purred softly, rolling off of her.

Even as aroused as she was, Stream was not going to approach Duststorm without prompting, even though she was unable to tear her eyes away from his erection. Brook had finally given in to temptation and was rubbing her core with a paw, biting her lip and mewling quietly. Mossflower jumped and shivered whenever Silverwish's tail ghosted over her sensitive areas, her core dripping onto the floor.

Rainstar squeaked, wriggling around underneath him. "Get off me, you great big lump!"

Brackenpaw pulled her close, wrapping his forepaws around her as he pushed his muzzle into her fur, closing his eyes.

Silverwish spoke again. "For me, not all of it, but what I did see was really hot." She purred softly, padding up to Mossflower and repeating her failproof tactic of rubbing against Mossflower's entire body, ghosting her tail strategically over sensitive areas. "You made the three of us pretty jealous, with your mate being so talented and all."

Duststorm sat, listening to Silverwish's words. The idea of being watched really did turn him on more than bother him, though. After all, he and Mossflower had fallen in love in an orgy of sorts. His member still stood erect, in full view of Stream, who had been gaping at it earlier.

Sterlingflight purred loudly, flopping on top of his mate and going limp.

Honeypelt mewled as his warmth left her tailhole, the she-cat flopping down beside him.

Mossflower was frozen to the ground, staring at Silverwish with wide green eyes as the medicine cat approached her. "Who- what- how- have you three been there the whole time?!"

Duststorm pinned his ears back when Mossflower left his cock wanting for attention. "Mossflower?" He questioned, wondering what was wrong. He scented the air, and finally picked up the three spectators, the air reeking of their arousal.

Silverwish pinned her ears back, though she quickly recovered and padded towards Mossflower.

Brook squeaked, jumping slightly at the contact from the other she-cat, and unfortunately Mossflower heard the squeak. Springing back from Duststorm, the tortoiseshell whipped her head around to stare at their audience with wide eyes, heat rapidly rising to her cheeks as she realized they'd been watched the entire time.

Rainstar batted playfully at his chest, making sure to keep her blows soft.

Panting, Brackenpaw eventually pulled out and rolled off of her, laying limply on the ground.

Silverwish began to wind her body around Brook's teasingly, her tailtip ghosting down the rogue's back while all three watched Mossflower lap at Duststorm's cock.

Duststorm sighed loudly as Mossflower coated his shaft in saliva, purring loudly when she finished the job. He waited expectantly for her next move, breathing heavily as he smiled down at her.

Sterlingflight finally relented and licked the top of Rainstar's head. "Fine." He groaned, playfully nipping her ear.

"Yeah..." Honeypelt huffed, still lost in post-orgasmic bliss as Brackenpaw slumped atop her. "That was... Wow."

Purring, Mossflower responded by attacking his member with her tongue, coating it in her saliva as she licked every single inch of it.

Brackenpaw panted, not bothering to pull out of her as he draped himself over her. "That...that was amazing."

Silverwish smirked at Brook knowingly, turning back to watch the show again, wondering which of the three spectators would be first to lose their will and touch themselves or ask for 'help'- or maybe join in.

Duststorm purred softly, closing his eyes despite his blindfold as she crouched between his legs and began to lick his cock. "I love you so much..." He sighed, wishing he could see what she was doing, but at the same time relishing the sensation of surprise every time she changed technique.

Honeypelt panted beneath him as she felt rope after rope of cum shoot into her tailhole, wriggling her rump slightly to coat her inner walls with the warm liquid.

"That's my tail!" Rainstar complained, whisking it out of his reach. "Also, you're not a kit."

Brook jumped slightly when Silverwish licked her neck, her attention now focused on the medicine cat, whereas Stream was gaping at Duststorm's erection.

Somehow still not noticing their audience, Mossflower rolled over onto her belly and got up, padding a few paces to settle down in front of her mate, drawing her tongue over his cock.

Brackenpaw hissed into her scruff when the walls of her tail-hole clenched around his cock, thrusting a few more times before letting go of her scruff to yowl in pleasure as he shot his seed deep into her tail-hole.

Sterlingflight looked up at her as he batted at her tail innocently. "What?" He purred, continuing the kitlike behavior.

Silverwish carefully padded towards Brook, drawing her tongue over the other she-cat's neck.
Duststorm panted heavily as he pulled away from Mossflower's core, her juices glistening on his face and muzzle. "My turn?" He suggested, a smirk drawing across his face as he sat down, his tail flicking behind him as he exposed his erect member to every cat in the den.

Honeypelt threw her head back, yowling to the sky. "I-I can't-!" She finally climaxed, slumping forwards until the side of her head was pressed firmly into the earth beneath. She continued to yowl loudly as his thrusts continued during her orgasm.

Rainstar squeaked, snatching her tail back. "Hey!"

Brook stared back at Silverwish, her blue eyes wide and, dare I say it, tinted with lust.

Mossflower let out a muffled cry of pleasure around her paw, her body seizing up as she climaxed, her juices gushing out over his face.

"So...so are you," Brackenpaw gasped out into her scruff, his thrusts becoming jittery as he accepted that he wouldn't be able to last much longer.

Sterlingflight nipped her tail before she pulled it away, batting playfully at the furry appendage as she finished her prey.

Honeypelt mewled softly, the pleasure overwhelming her other senses despite the slight pain of his tight grasp as she closed her eyes and moved with him, rocking back against his thrusts. "Brackenpaw... You're so good..." She groaned out, helpless under his touch.

Duststorm could only lick faster as he fantasized about her as he continued to eat her out, flicking his tongue lightly against her walls so that it almost tickled.

Silverwish looked to her side at Brook, her core visibly dripping now, just like that of the two rogues.