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NaughtyKit and ShylyKat	By : FuBar Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 15273 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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NaughtyKit and ShylyKat
[Disclaimer Continued:] I’ve only tagged on the codes I’ve already used or hinted at so far. The same goes for the ‘rating’. I’ll update them as I progress, but they’ll do for now. [/Disclaimer]
[Summary Continued:] Here you will find the first three chapters of this AFF, instead of just one, due to how short each is. I hope you enjoy them! - Please R’n’R (Rate’n’Review) so I know what you think of it so far?
Chapter 1: Sneaky-Sneaky!
Wilykat was trying to spy on Cheetara. Like most men, he fancied her, but unlike most men he lived in the same ‘house’ as her, i.e. the Cat’s Lair.
He thought if only he could see her naked, that would be enough and he’d be happy for the rest of his life. – Naïve little bugger, eh?
He’d heard Cheetara leaving her room that morning, to go take her usual daily bath, and immediately snuck out of his own room to follow stealthily behind her.
Luckily for Wilykat, Cheetara wasn’t exactly a ‘morning person’ and therefore never truly awake until after her ritual bath and coffee, so she didn’t notice him following her. She knew Cat’s Lair was secure after all, and she trusted everyone who lived inside. It never even entered her mind that someone might spy on her within the Lair, so she was perfectly at ease. But guess who’s emerging hormones she hadn’t counted on? That’s right: The little perv following her around.
As she entered the bathroom, she started to take off her costume, top to bottom starting with the shoulder straps, while the door was still open. – Like I said, not a ‘morning person’ and full of trust.
The door was behind her, so the stealthy Wilykat could only see her back being gradually exposed as Cheetara’s costume moved steadily south off her body.
When her costume had reached her waistline, Cheetara finally remembered the door was still open. She didn’t feel Wilykat’s wide eyes ogling her back, she merely figured it’d be better not to be ‘seen’ accidentally by anyone walking past, should they also be awake this early.
She reached back with her foot and lightly nudged the door so it started to close, but would not slam and wake anyone up. Wilykat moved to the door when he knew he wouldn’t be noticed, and silently let the door stop on his fingers about an inch ajar and squinted through the remaining gap: He could still just about make out the right-most part of Cheetara’s back, then she leant toward the bath on her right to turn on the taps. For an instant, Wilykat glimpsed nipple on her right breast…
At the very moment his eyes feasted on the split-second titillation, he felt an unfamiliar yet very pleasant tingle in his abs. He didn’t know why the tingle appeared, but he knew seeing Cheetara’s nipple caused it.
Once the taps were on, Cheetara gently pushed the door closed and a disappointed Wilykat sighed and turned back toward his room.
He nearly jumped out of his fur and made a sound that’d be overheard, but Wilykit was fast enough to cover his mouth and keep him silent. Yes, Wilykit was stood in front of him!
Chapter 2: Caught!
Wilykat was confused by his sister’s actions, and highly embarrassed at getting caught peeping. He was scared and nervous of what could happen next.
But Wilykit’s expression was not severe, disappointed, or however else he’d expected; She was smiling! – In a wry and perversely twisted manner suggesting he’d pleasantly surprised her.
She raised an eyebrow at him, and then beckoned with a finger for him to follow her. She led him out of earshot of the bathroom door and into her room, closing the door behind them to ensure they wouldn’t be overheard by anyone.
“So you’re finally becoming a man, eh brother?” she asked in a rhetorical whisper, arms folded in front of her as she turned to face him.
“I-I-I…” Wilykat tried to respond, nervously putting his right hand behind his head as he stuttered to a stop, unable to find any other words.
“Hah! It’s about time! – It took you long enough!” She whooped quietly, punching him lightly in the shoulder and smiling wicked amusement.
Wilykat dared to finally smile, not knowing what had gotten into his sister. He was still embarrassed and his cheeks were flushed. He knew he couldn’t convince Wilykit that what she’d caught him doing was anything other than what it was, so he didn’t bother trying. What he couldn’t work out was why she seemed so happy about it instead of being enraged or furious. He decided to keep his mouth shut and let his expressions ask the questions.
Wilykit moved to her bed and sat down on the edge, patting the quilt to her right inviting him to sit next to her, which he did.
“So… What did you manage to see before she shut the door then? I couldn’t see past you.” She asked.
Wilykat’s face flushed with embarrassment again before he answered “Um… Why do you want to know, ‘kit? Is it so you can get me into trouble?” he asked shakily, avoiding her question.
“No, silly!” she giggled, “I could get you in plenty of trouble with what I already know! I’m just curious, is all. – Don’t worry,” she winked at him and placed her right hand on top of his left hand reassuringly, “I’m not gonna tell anyone what I saw – or what you saw either.” She finished with an encouraging wink.
Wilykat took a deep, steadying breath in and out, daring to relax a bit and to believe his sister’s words. He carefully scrutinized her body-language, trying to make sure she wasn’t tricking him… The odd thing was, he couldn’t detect any sign of deceit whatsoever – Even her usual ‘tells’ didn’t betray her.
Deciding she was right about what she already knew being enough to get him into serious trouble anyway, he shrugged and decided to answer; “Oh ok fine: I saw most of her back and a side-on glimpse of her right tit when she turned on the taps. But then she shut the door. Happy now?” he huffed, getting the words out before he could change his mind. He looked away from her, embarrassed of his admittance.
One awkward silence later, Wilykit hesitantly asked “Did you umm, did you get a kind of tingly feeling here?” as she said the final word, she placed her left hand on him where his tummy-button was. Immediately that feeling returned where she touched and he flinched involuntarily – the sensation was far from unpleasant, it was just unexpected and weirdly new to the young cub. He looked back into her eyes again to see her smile knowingly; “I’ll… take that as a ‘yes’ then, shall I? – It’s ok, that’s what’s supposed to happen… That, and other things…” Her expression changed to something Wilykat didn’t think he’d ever seen on her face before: Wanton lust, as she thought secret things… He didn’t recognize it for what it was, of course, but as her eyes met his, he suddenly realized that Wilykit was a very pretty girl, and not just his twin sister. ‘These feelings… No, surely not!’ he thought, ‘she’s my sister!! – That’s just… Wrong!’
Chapter 3: What now?
“I’ll tell you what, I’ll make a deal with you, ok?” Wilykit asked her big brother. Wilykat hesitated before speaking,
“What sort of deal?” he asked warily. As he watched her expression evolve, he started becoming nervous.
“I’ll help you get what you want, if you help me get what I want. – Don’t worry, your part of the deal will be much easier than mine to achieve… You might even enjoy it!” She winked as she finished speaking.
Wilykat was afraid of the answer to his next question, but he had to know what it’d take to enlist Wilykit’s help with him and Cheetara…
“So… What ‘help’ do you want from me, then?” He finally asked, still looking at his sister, but avoiding eye-contact.
Wilykit’s expression seemed somewhere between hungry expectance and utter nervousness, which only served to further confuse her brother as he tried to fathom her motives.
“Well… I suppose you could say our situations are somewhat similar: We’ve both started getting ‘feelings’ for a certain ‘someone’ in the lair, and we’d both benefit from the help of the other to ‘explore’ those feelings…” She answered carefully. After a pause, during which Wilykat tried to mentally decode his sisters’ cryptic clues without success, he spoke again.
“You’re saying… You ‘fancy’ one of the male ThunderCats and want my help spying on them etc in return for your helping me *ahem* spy on Cheetara etc?” His look was turning incredulous at this revelation, but the way his sisters’ eyes suddenly started darting around nervously caught his full attention; “…Wait. There’s… More to it than that, isn’t there” His rhetorical question was posed with an accusatory narrowing of his eyes as he fairly squinted at his sister. Under his gaze, she now seemed to be squirming like a cornered rabbit.
Wilykit hesitated then nodded as slowly as the shaky breath she took in and out. Now it was her avoiding eye-contact with him…
As the saying goes: ‘Curiosity killed the cat’. Well, our little cat-boy also has an insatiable curiosity, and though it hasn’t killed him yet, it is about to take him to a pretty scary place. (Sexually-speaking, I mean.)
Next chapter: What does the mischievous Wilykit want?
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