RP with FireBlaze!

Mottledfinch closed his eyes and gave a low groan as he continued to fuck her, opening his eyes again and staring back at her as he fucked her harder, his climax building up inside him until it reached a fever pitch, the Tom's legs shaking so much he could barely stand.

Greyfoot masturbated furiously just over Firegaze's face, figuring a face covered in his cum was just what she needed to remind her he was her first, dominant mate.

Firegaze wriggled slightly against his trembling body and lifted her paw, pushing it towards him. "Do it, please," she whispered, almost begging, wanting to watch him do one of the most sacred acts of life right inside her own body.

In the side of her view, she could clearly make out Greyfoot intensify his own pleasuring, and she knew he was probably slightly jealous, but at that moment she couldn't bring herself to care to the slightest degree. Her entire world consisted of Mottledfinch and his member pounding in her.

Mottledfinch held his cum in for as long as he could bring himself to.  Finally, her whispered command pushed him over the edge, and after a few more desparate thrusts, he pushed his cock balls-deep into her and yowled as he pushed his cum into her body in white ropes, almost certainly inpregnating her.

Greyfoot let himself go heartbeats after the mottled brown tom, his cum spattering all across her face, muzzle, neck, and chest.  Purring loudly, he padded around behind the pair, watching Firegaze as he anxiously waited for his turn to cum inside her.

Fireblaze stared as her new mate came deep within her, deeper than even Greyfoot had ever gone. She felt another load from Greyfoot coat her face and chest, but she didn't mind. Maybe she'd look even hotter for Mottledfinch. Tipping her head back, she yowled, "I love you so much Mottledfinch!" before coming back onto him, all over his member. She hoped that the tom would either clean his cock with her mouth or on her fur, or maybe even a bit of both.

"Enjoying yourself?"  Mottledfinch purred, raising an eyebrow and smirking at her yowl.  When his member was bathed in cum, he pulled it out and held it over her muzzle.  "Make out with my cock, and get a good taste of yourself."  He commanded, rubbing some of her cum off on her chest before placing his length sideways against her muzzle.

Greyfoot purred at the sight of her and padded around between her hindlegs, having no way of knowing that she was only thinking about his friend, and not him.  "Ready, slave?"  He asked with a deep growl, prodding at her core with his member.

At Mottledfinch's command, she suddenly realized that she had yet to disobey him, and wondered if his reaction would be similar to Greyfoot's. Trying to stop herself from purring, she dabbed her nose against his cock teasingly, but didn't touch it with her mouth, not even her lips. She made sure her jaw was locked tight so that nothing could enter it.

When Greyfoot gave his command, she honestly didn't even hear him, she was too busy having fun with her new found mate.

Mottledfinch waited for a moment until her look made it clear that she didn't intend to obey him.  Chuckling, he bopped her on the nose with his paw, trying to figure out how to make her obey.

Just then, Greyfoot, having been ignored until then, stuffed his cock inside her core, humping roughly.

Fireblaze let out a grunt of surprise when she was roughly humped by Greyfoot, but she didn't spare him a glance. She was determined to dedicate this experience solely to Mottledfinch. She didn't know or care how that would affect Greyfoot.

When she was hit lightly on the nose with a paw, she smiled and dipped her muzzle momentarily to give his balls a long, slow lick before yet again going back to nosing his cock.

Greyfoot began to pound with his signature roughness, his twisted paw gingerly held close to his chest while he rammed into her.

"Bad girl."  Mottledfinch scolded teasingly, wrapping his tail loosely around her neck, but slowly tightening it as she continued to disobey him.

Fireblaze continued to ignore the rough treatment her pussy was getting. Since Mottledfinch had just been inside her, she was at the moment insensitive down there and instead replied to Mottledfinch's scolding. "What are you going to do? Slap me with your fluffy tail?" she purred, letting the rumbling of her purr vibrate her muzzle against his cock as his tail loosely wrapped around her neck, not yet tight.

Greyfoot frowned at her complete lack of attention and thrusted harder, trying whatever he thought to do as he worked to impregnate her.

Mottledfinch, meanwhile, continued to tighten his tail around her airway.  It was now at the point where it was uncomfortable, but not yet choking.  Shuddering as her purrs vibrated his cock, he chuckled and mewed "Not exactly, slave."  His tail continued to tighten.

Momentarily before Mottledfinch replied to her, she spared a glance at Greyfoot to see that he was obviously desiring to impregnate her. Though she loved the tom, she wanted Mottledfinch to be the father of her kits, but she didn't want Greyfoot to know that. Therefore, she daringly said, "Bet you can't fill my ass all the way, master."

Her attention was snapped back to Mottledfinch when his tail got increasingly tighter around her neck, and his intentions became clear to her. Memories flashed back of her as a kit when she had fallen into a small creek with water that she had nearly drowned in, and she felt real fear enter her when his tail just got tight enough to block a little air. "Okay, okay! Please, stop, I'll do it!" she begged for real, reaching her paw up pleadingly onto his stomach to feel his soft fur.

"Later, slave."  Greyfoot dismissed Her with a loud purr, dead set on giving her a mixed litter of his and Mottledfinch's kits.  Looking up into her eyes when she panicked as Mottledfinch cut off her air, he narrowed his eyes at the other tom, waiting to see how he'd respond.  All the while, he continued to pound into her pussy.

Mottledfinch loosened his tail when she mewed out that she would obey him.  "Atta girl," he purred, pressing his cock to her muzzle, looking down at her expectantly and with a grin.

Growing more desperate, she stopped bucking back and made sure her tail wasn't even touching him. Then, she raised her hindpaws against his chest and pushed hard, making him fall out and away from her. She hoped he would respond by punishing her ass, still not caring at the moment how her actions might offend the tom.

When Mottledfinch relaxed his tail, she accepted the head of his dick in her mouth but paused to paw at his tail still wrapped around her neck, wanting it to unravel completely.

Greyfoot fell backwards, stunned for a moment by the suddenness of her actions.  Deciding he'd have his chance later, he growled playfully with her and grabbed the whip.

Mottledfich got the signal and unwrapped his tail completely, looking down at Her superiorly as she finally took him in her mouth.  He moved his tail to give Greyfoot a target area, smirking across her body at the other Tom.

Greyfoot whipped her once, then crouched, lapping once at her tailhole to tell her that's where he was going next.

Feeling the whip hit sensitive flesh, she gasped and closed her eyes, but kept Mottledfinch in her mouth. She sucked the tip like a lot would its mother, and Firegaze looked up to Mottledfinch to see him looking at her dominantly, and she felt a surge of desire for a look or sign of compassion as well.

Mottledfinch provided the sign when he leaned down and licked the top of her forehead.  "Now, show me how you're so good, you seduced the medicine cat and a warrior from another clan, slave."  He purred, kissing the space between her ears as he stood again, watching his cock and her mouth with a purr.

Greyfoot smirked as an especially deviant idea came to him.  Grinning, he pushed his cock into her ass, at the same time using his forepaws to insert the wooden handle of the whip into Firegaze's core, pumping it slowly while he began to roughly fuck her tailhole.

Remembering how well she had pleased Greyfoot last time, she began to sloppily suck him off, changing technique from bobbing her head, to just holding it encased in her jaw, to letting it go to give his balls tender yet wet licks.

With a tom's cock in her mouth, another tom's cock in her ass, and a wooden stick being shoved up her core forcefully, making her whimper at the small splinters that scraped her insides, she felt herself go on a complete dick overload and saw the edges of her vision begin to blacken slightly, but she still kept going full-speed.

Mottledfinch's head lifted a little bit as she shifted her technique, the Tom letting out a soft moan as she did so.  "Ah, that's how."  He purred teasingly, his breath hitching at her sloppy licking at his balls.

Greyfoot continued to thrust both the stick and his cock into his mate, probing inside her with the wooden appendage for her g-spot.  His cock pounded into her harder and harder, wanting to hear her moan his name as opposed to Mottledfinch's.

Fireblaze looked cross-eyed at the cock in her mouth as her poor rear end was assaulted in both holes, and imaged that the cock she was sucking now was the one in her core. With a loud pop, she let go of the cock to lean back and groan loudly, "Mottledfinch..." in a shaky voice as her vision continued to blacken more, but she made herself continue sucking more.

She felt her hindpaws twitch feebly against Greyfoot's body as he thrusted in and out of her in both her holes.

Greyfoot growled jealously when she moaned out Mottledfinch's name yet again.  Despite his slight anger, he yowled as he came deep in her ass, moaning.  The thrusting of the whip handle stopped for a moment, a merciful break, before he recovered and continued pushing it into her core, his cock removed from her ass.

Mottledfinch almost came when she moaned his name, smiling down at her as she continued to suck him off.  Finally, he yowled, removing his cock from her muzzle in time to shoot a few ropes of his cum onto her face, neck, muzzle, and chest, and then force himself back into her mouth, letting her swallow the rest of his load.

This time, she successfully swallowed the salty drops, feeling warm inside her belly. Some of it accidentally leaked out of her muzzle, but she swiped her tongue around her lips to catch those, and she reached up with a paw to touch her wet face and felt Mottledfinch's semen all over her fur. Suddenly, she felt herself cum all over the stick that was fucking her under Greyfoot's power, and she instinctively covered herself with her tail down there so that Greyfoot couldn't watch her release.

Greyfoot withdrew the stick, smirking as she covered herself.  He gently brushed her tail out of the way after a moment and bent over, drawing his tongue over her pussy lips once to get a taste of her juices.

Mottledfinch groaned lustily and withdrew his cock from her mouth, covered in her saliva.  He watched Firegaze with a soft purr while she cleaned the remnants of his cum from her muzzle.

Firegaze bucked her hips against Greyfoot's licking and looked up at Mottledfinch, with droopy eyes, feeling her vision clear once again. "I love you, Mottledfinch," she murmured, not sparing a glance at Greyfoot. As her mind cleared, another battle had entered her mind: Who did she love more? And though she really liked the medicine-cat tom, she couldn't ignore the strong feelings of attraction she had for Mottledfinch.

Greyfoot licked her one more time before padding over to her side, casting the whip back behind the bush where she'd laid out the toys.    Purring, he padded back to Greyfoot and laid down on her left.  Grinning, he rolled her onto her side to face him and kissed her, his tongue slipping into her muzzle.  

Mottledfinch purred and laid on his side on the opposite side of Firegaze, patiently waiting his turn.  Purring, he placed his paw on her shoulder and lifted his muzzle to her ear, whispering "Love you too, sexy."  With that, Greyfoot broke away for a moment, and Mottledfinch turned her head to his, and kissed her just as passionately, using a slightly different, inexperienced technique.