Thread: Third Earth

It had been a year since King Lion-o seemingly defeated the evil Mumra after collecting the War Stones. Under his new rule the survivors of Thundera returned to the ancestral city and had begun to build it anew. Though there was much to be done, even with the use of new technology, magics, the city was still in ruins, save for a few key locations like the palace and city square. But the cats still had a long ways to go before the city would be back to it's splendor. Many had their doubts of Lion-o's rule, he had spared the lizards that had not fought after Mumra's defeat, and even now many believed it was a mistake to leave the cold blooded creatures alive at all. Those whom had followed Lion-O in his journey had been given high status. Tygra, was now his head General, Panthro, the lead engineer and trainer of new recruits. Cheetara was given Jaga's seat as head enchanter, upon the old felines death. Willykat and his sister where allowed to live in the Palace, serving as ambassadors and such to the new throne, when it called for such an act. Willykat walked through the halls. He had been happy to finally be living in paradise with his sister. They had both dreamed of such a thing happening, of course they thought it would have been achieved through theft and trickery. Perhaps it would have been less life threatening then defeating the biggest source of evil in the land, but they had acheived their goals. Now he walked the halls, disliking the new responsibilities, he was young, viral, and handsome as he aged during their adventures as did his sister. He however had not the time to run around like a kid anymore, he really missed it. Now he was looking for his sister, in need of much needed releif, as he was sure so was she. Willykit was in hell she had to wear more cloths then anytime in her entire life. And they had no pockets she had to have a man follow her around to carry all her stuff. And it clung to her body yet made it hard to walk or even seer her blossoming body. Not that Willykat seemed to mind. He liked the covered look, he even more enjoyed peeling it off of her in private. She just finished greeting the last ambassador a man that smelled of fish. She was on her way to eat when she met her brother in the hall. She threw her arms around his neck and hung on Hide me, please i have an entire day of kissing as, and not the good kind He dumped all the work on her small shoulders. She did not mind most of the time but this was festival season. Every country and religion wanted equal time in the palace. There trying to work me to death, break my spirit i swear not even he was so cruel Talking about the ancient enemy. With his body so close she knew why he was looking for her And we can talk about old times Which was code for fuck each others brains out. He grinned softly as he ran into her. Already he could fel his blood beginning to boil as he saw his sister. Truth be told no one knew of their relations behind closed doors. He had a feeling Cheetara had an idea, but she never said anything for or against their fornication and so he did not dwell upon it. As she hugged him, he could smell the slight scent of fish on her. He guessed more of the koimen had been in the palace. He was glad he did not have her roles, though he was more so sent out to deliver messages, where upon she received them. He noticed her little lacky but said nothing. He simply hugged her back. My poor poor sister, he said gently. You need to relax, perhas some food....and a nice chat would do you good, he said trying to sound all nice and proper still. Come on...lets ditch the dunce...I really need you, he said giving her round backside a soft squeeze. Of course he was certian the act was hidden behidn the white cape he wore with his uniform. He walked with her around a corner. They had discovered all of the secret passages in the palace, the ones still intact at least. Even the king did not know of a few and he had no desire to divulge the secrets yet, not unless need be. They where oh so convenient when one needed to get away. Around the corner he simply touched the bust of a Panther knight, some old warrior whom had done great deeds to get such a statue made. The bust slid open quickly. Come on Kit...gets your ass inside before the stooge sees use, he says giving her a sublte smack on the behind before following her into the secret passage. They where then gone like whispers, and in moments would be in one of the old rooms under the rubble, it was a nice place, perfectly safe and because it was in wreckage, non could access it without knowing the secret entrance. It must have been a room for a very wealthy guest as it was furnished for royalty. Willykit shed her outer layer of cloths which weight almost as much as the suit of armor. Under it the finest cloth that crossed her chest in a V with a gold clasp shaped like the sun and moon. Covering her cunt another piece of fabric shaped like a V with a third pieced also looped through a second clasp. It has been so long i swear you cheat on me and i will cut it off She walked up behind him her chest to his back her hands moving over him. I need it bad i have not had a moment all day to talk to myself She walked around him pressing her body to his front her lips meeting his. The kiss started small and slowly grew as she wrapped her arms then her legs around him. She had not lost a step or gained a pound since she took office. You know they are just a little bigger then last time She was always trying to make them bigger. Only trouble it made acrobatics harder. But her beloved loved them and she would do anything to make him happy. Well are you not going to say hello to the girls She teased nipping his ear. He pealed his cloak off, the clasp made of silver that shined like morning dew. He undid the clasps of his top, the material also very heavy like his sisters, and it made a metal jingle as it fell to the floor. He wore a silken tunic underneath, the fibers where so many it felt like water to the touch. His leggings soon came off, underneath he wore silken undergarments that gently hugged him, his member and balls showing through the clothing. I could never cheat on the perfect girl, he said gently, it was corny, and if ever he did he doubted she would cut it off, but he also knew her revenge would be cruel and heavy. His eyes drank in her lithe body, she had gotten taller, they both had, and her body grew more curved. Her breasts still very small, but they where enough for him. True he could not fully enjoy them like Tygra could Cheetaras', but he did not mind. He cupped her backside gently taking her over to the soft bed sheets. He returned her kiss softly, letting his tongue gently swirl around hers for a moment. I don't care....besides how else could you bend like you can if you had massive funbags making it harder to move, he said. His sister was among the best if not the best acrobat in all Thundera, and she could put her flexibility to good use in the bed. I plan to make you purr sis, he said softly, growling ever so gently into her ear. He however took her invitation, once he could he cupped her breasts, moving swiftly to lick her perky nipples and to gently suckle the small sensative nubs until they grew nice and erect. He did not waste time in the teasing. His hand moved between her thighs to rub her through her small little underwear.