RP with FireBlaze!

Cumfoot snorted as he looked at Whitestar's limply unconscious form behind her, then looked up into his master's eyes as she slammed into him.  "Please, fuck my slutty ass with your tail, master, I need your long, soft tail in my ass!"

She pumped into him deeper, enjoying the tightness of his tailhole and snickering at his begging. She held one of her paws up, which was still covered in his cum, and held it in front of his muzzle. "Clean your disgusting seed off me, slave."

"Y-yes, master."  He mewled, his ears back as he grabbed her paw with his and pulled it to his muzzle, starting by grooming her sensitive pads, his own cum on his tongue for the first time.

Fireblaze purred at the tickling sensation his tongue brought to her paw. "Yes, just like that. Good slave." She flexed her paws, and watched Cumfoot's every move with his tongue.

Greyfoot looked up at her innocently as he continued, beginning to moan occasionally as she pleasured his ass with her tail.  He would give a few licks to one part of her cum-covered paw, then return to her pads, licking and kissing them.

"Mmm, you're gonna have to do this more often. Once you finish cleaning my paws, your going to give me a blowjob, then maybe I'll let you take back the reigns."

"With pleasure, master.  I can't wait to blow you."  Cumfoot purred between strokes of his tongue, working his tongue into the space between her pads and grooming that as well, moaning as his cum began to build up behind his cock, held back by the thorny tendril that dug into his cock if he made the mistake of squirming.

She saw his cock twitching and knew the tendril was preventing him from releasing. She purred as he licked her paws passionately, and she felt power over the tom. When he had swallowed all his cum and her paws were clean and soft, she mounted his head and quickly thrust down on his muzzle.

The Tom's bad paw kicked out cutely as she pushed herself down onto his muzzle, the tom purring to vibrate his muzzle inside her pleasurably as his tongue flicked out across her inner walls.

Since she was already turned on, she came all over his muzzle and face. She got off the tom and crouched by his head, licking off all the cum from his fur gently. "Well, you have the reigns now. Are you satisfied or would you like to do anything else, master?"

"C'mere."  Greyfoot mewed through his muzzle, standing up, knocking her over and rolling her belly side up.  Purring, he stood over her and kissed her passionately.

She wrapped her paws around his back, grasping his shoulders, and kissed him back as passionately as she could, pushing her lips hard against his and purring hard.

Greyfoot put his paw on her chest and ghosted his tail over her belly, brushing a few of her nipples on the way.  After a few moments of the passionate kissing, Greyfoot finally pulled away, panting as a strand of saliva ran between their muzzles.

"Dear Starclan, your so handsome and hot, Greyfoot." She bucked back against his tail where he touched her nipples. She licked at the strand of saliva and swallowed. "Won't you kiss me more?"

The Tom chuckled and leaned down to lick her cheek once.  "The tendril and the muzzle.  Take them off, and I'll consider it, sexy."  He mewled, the muzzle beginning to feel right around his head.  Noticing her reaction, he continued to ghost his tail over her shoulders, nipples, and her hindquarters.  His member throbbed painfully against the loop of thorns around the base, eagerly awaiting release.

Fireblaze quickly undid the toys and threw them to the side, freeing Greyfoot completely. She then layed back down, belly-up, in the same position they had been in while kissing, and she leaned her head up to kiss his shoulder.

"Good girl." He purred, his muscular body retuning to its position over hers.  He leaned in and kissed her neck at first, then returned to pressing his muzzle against hers.

She stuck her tongue deep into her mate's mouth, moaning as she kissed. She mumbled into his mouth, "your so hot" over and over, dragging her paws down from his shoulders to his knees and back up.

Greyfoot simply let her continue, purring quietly into her muzzle, his tail ghosting over her belly and one of his paws on her chest dominantly, pinning her to the den floor as he continued to kiss the she-cat below him.

After tasting her mate's sweet mouth for what felt like seasons, she broke off and laid her head on the floor, looking up at Greyfoot with his paw laying on her chest. "So, my lovely, are we finally done?"

"Indeed.  I need to get back to my den now…" Greyfoot licked her nose and unwillingly stepping off of Firegaze, spitting on Whitestar's limp form on his way to the entrance.  "Hopefully, I'll see you again soon."

She snorted when her mate spat on Whitestar. She nodded, "Ok, be safe. I'll just finish up here," she mewed as she approached Whitestar with an evil glint in her eyes. Before she made it to him, she asked, "Will we still meet at the hotsprings tonight?"

"Oh, yes."  Greyfoot purred, returning the devilish smile.  "And rest up, I plan on fucking you just as hard, if not harder."  Noticing that she was approaching Whitestar, he smirked and said "Shove that stick up his ass for me, but other than that I'll leave you alone with him.  Do as you please."  He turned and left with a sweep of his tail, satisfied.

"Oh, believe me I will. And I might just tell you all about it later. See you!" She called the parting words to the Tom as he left. Chuckling, she set to work.

Greyfoot smirked and hoped for his sake that she didn't go too crazy with the helpless leader in the den, leaving the Airclan camp as nonchalantly as he could with a bundle of herbs.  Meanwhile, out of sight in the bushes, a pair of eyes watched him leave the den and head out on the way back to Lightningclan territory.