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NaughtyKit and ShylyKat	By : FuBar Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 15274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Thundercats, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 7: Repayments.

Wilykit left Cheetara to enjoy the rest of her bath, once she’d washed her hands, and headed back to her room. She smiled to herself in anticipation as she fairly quaked with nervousness: Her first time ‘assisting’ her brother with his voyeuristic activities could scarcely have gone much better!
Now, in the corridor outside her room, the female ThunderCub paused. Dare she hope that her brother hadn’t simply cut-out on his part of the deal? Was he within, or had he gone back to his own room? If he was in her room where she’d asked him to wait for her, was he worrying what she wanted from him in return for what she’d managed to achieve on his behalf? What could she persuade him to do for her without completely freaking him out? ‘Baby steps…’ she remonstrated her own subconscious, as it almost exploded with possibilities her rational mind knew could not happen, not this soon anyway. She reigned in the horny part of her mind with some difficulty; she was already getting that familiar tingle in her abs.
Wilykit took a number of deep, steadying breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth to calm her nerves and gather her thoughts: Manipulating her brother could surely not be much harder than manipulating any of the other Thundercats… ‘But,’ she realized, ‘I don’t want to manipulate him…’
It was true: Tricking Wilykat into doing what she wanted simply wasn’t enough, though it would be much easier to achieve that way. What she really wanted was for him to enjoy fulfilling her wishes. Well, there was nothing for it; She’d just have to bite the bullet and pretend to be satisfied with whatever he was happy to give her for now. Given what she’d gotten for him, this was a great shame, but you can’t win a game of chess without sacrificing your playing-pieces. Wilykit was in this for the long game.
Once this was clear in her mind, she opened her eyes and entered her room.
In Cat’s Lair, to enter someone else’s bedroom without knocking and/or getting their permission beforehand was a big no-no. It simply was not done. To the extent that it was almost an unwritten addendum to the Code of Thundera itself! Every Thudercat everywhere abided by this without exception, so every Thundercat’s privacy was pretty-much guaranteed within the confines of their own room. Judging by the sight that met Wilykit’s eyes when she’d opened that door unannounced, she could only assume her brother had forgotten that he was in her room, and not his own: There he was, slumped on the end of her bed, his hand out-of-sight within his costume but moving about in such a way as she could only draw one conclusion about what he was doing.
She almost managed to stifle a squeak of surprise and barely-contained lust before quickly and quietly shutting her bedroom door behind her and staring at her brother’s hidden hand-movements, her eyes fairly glazing over as drool started threatening to fall from her open mouth.
Startled by his sister’s abrupt and unannounced entry into the room, Wilykat tried to hide what his hand was doing by turning away and lifting his knee to help obscure his crotch-area from her intense gaze.
“Please…” she gasped, her voice barely more than a whisper, “I’d really appreciate it if you’d let me watch you, um, ‘finish-up’?” she pleaded, dropping to her knees because her legs would no-longer support her weight, given that they’d started quaking with the feelings now being set loose within her body.
Yes, that’s right: The Thundercat Wilykit lusts after most in the whole Lair is her own brother, Wilykat. (I suspect a lot of readers already guessed this was the case from the not-so-subtle clues to be found in earlier chapters J ).
Wilykat’s mind did a few summersaults as each part of it battled with the next over what to do:
The rational part he’d always considered to be his true self just wanted him to hide his erection and stop wanking altogether in the presence of his sister, but it was fighting a losing-battle against two other major parts of his mind; the horny part still refused to let him remove his hand from his rod, nor even stop pumping – It didn’t care whether Wilykit was there watching him or not, it just wanted the wonderful sensations to continue building and building within him; The dark, twisted, depraved little corner of his mind was gaining strength as it enjoyed Wilykit’s reaction to what he was doing: It added this depraved pleasure to that of the horny part of his mind and together they overcame Wilykat’s ‘better judgement’.
Wilykat was a mess of emotions all rolled up into one sweaty package: He couldn’t articulate a reply to his sister’s request, but it was there to be read in his eyes – Tears of defeat started to roll down his cheeks as he gave up the fight within and let his knee drop back down to the floor. He could not keep his eyes off his sister as she continued to stare back at him in that lustful way: Both of their faces were flushed red in a deep, mutual, embarrassed blush as they watched each other, but Wilykit fought to restrain herself from delving her hands within her own costume: She didn’t want to further freak her brother out by having him witness that yet; She knew it’d play over and over again in his mind if she did that when he wasn’t ready for it yet. No, she’d only show him that when she thought he was ready for it… But it was so hard to resist, all the same.
She crawled slowly, shakily, toward her bed and its occupant, causing her brother’s eyes to widen in alarm, but then she did something quite unexpected: She lay across the bed behind him, up at the pillow end, curling her knees up to her chest as she lay on her left side. She was still facing toward him, but now his own back obscured her view of his crotch and this confused him. He craned his neck to look back at her over his shoulder and saw her smile back at him: Evidently she was happy enough to watch him from this new position, and it certainly made him feel less embarrassed now his crotch wasn’t so exposed to her hungry gaze. He gave her the slightest hint of a nod, as if of gratitude for lessening his embarrassment, and she smiled back at him and started to purr.
Feeling secure in the fact that his sister was no-longer in front of him, and that her purring would at least warn him if she tried to approach any closer behind him, Wilykat’s thoughts returned to the visage he’d seen in the bathroom.
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