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"Fuck!" Ubie shouted at her laptop as she flipped the switch to the wireless. The siamese cat opened up the virus scan and began running it. She had been in such a hurry she had clicked on the fake warning without thinking. Now it would be an hour before the scan completed and she'd feel safe taking her laptop online again.

She pulled the flash drive out and glanced at the clock. She had ten minutes to get the paper emailed. The professor would be looking at the timestamps. "Late is no credit. In real world if you are late you are fired." Was the professor's philosophy.

The damn computer lab was always full at this time, so by the time she got a machine and the slow clunker loaded up.

Oh, Kulie had left her laptop here. That would work. She opened it up. She'd have to both thank and chastise her sister later for not changing her password.

A minute's worth of work and the project was in.

Ubie sat down in her sister's chair. Now that that crisis was averted she'd be able to do some good old fashioned browsing. Kulie wouldn't mind. Ubie certainly wouldn't have minded Kulie using hers had their roles been reversed. Ubie had gone on a trip with some friends this past summer and had grabbed Kulie's laptop by mistake. Kulie had generously told Ubie the password, which was how Ubie still knew it. The twin sisters had nothing to hide from one another, after all.

Ubie typed through her various favorite sites. What few of them that had changed since that morning were rather meh updates. She returned to several of them, hitting the refresh button again. But none of them provided anything new on her whim.

When she was typing one of her addresses for the third time she decided to try one of the links in the history that popped up. Maybe her sister's interests could provide her with new browsing material.

The page loaded and she scolled down. To a highly detailed, full color drawing of a lioness with her tongue clearly inside the vagina of another lioness.

To say she didn't believe it was an understatement. Her sister was looking at lesbian pornography? The stuff immoral men and ever more immoral women... masturbated to. It turned her stomach. There's no way her sister...

No, obviously not. Kulie had just been tricked into visiting the link. Ubie herself, a start up computer security major, had let herself make a stupid mistake of clicking on that false alarm. All that would take is for someone to say 'Here's a cute _Happy Foxes_picture: link" and Kulie would click it and end up here (why Kulie liked that children's show Ubie didn't understand). But yes, it was just a matter of time before it worked it's way out of the history.

She could do her sister the favor and remove the link from the history. She went to the file where the computer history was stored. And found dozens of different urls all to that same website.

One by one she plugged them into the address bar. Each took her to a different discustingly lewd picture. Ubie she felt like she was going to vomit. Her sister couldn't be that gullible. But that meant her sister actually looked at this. Her sister masturbated. Her sister, she swallowed, was gay.

Could a virus or something have loaded all these in her history? Yes. Ubie could write one now even though she was still just learning computer programming. But why? Who cared why, there certainly were a lot of petty assholes in the computer programming world. Maybe there was hope yet.

Ubie scrolled down the lewd image (another with apparently the same lionesses), and covered her mouth to muffle the cry. Beneath the image the artist had posted comments. The artist who went by the username 'CoolyCat.' That was her sister's nickname. Kulie had drawn this.

Tears streamed down Ubie's cheeks as she opened the hard drive of her sister's computer. She clicked to the 'pictures' folder. She clicked to 'art.' There they were. Dozens of pictures. Dozens of girls touching other girls. Rubbing each other. Licking each other. Sticking... things in each other. Now Ubie had to fight not to throw up.

She started calming down slightly as she found some boy on girl stuff. Some boy 'pin ups.' And some boys on other boys. It was all lewd and horrible and much was a tribute to homosexuality, but at least her sister wasn't entirely gay.

But she began to cross-reference the pictures with their counterparts on the website. Most of the stuff with guys in it had been commissions. Stuff people payed her to draw for them. That explained alot of the extra spending cash Kulie had as of late.

Much of the girl on girl stuff was, too. But there was vastly more of that that Kulie had labled as drawn for herself.

Ubie looked over at the drawing tablet sitting on the ledge of the dorm. Kulie had asked their parents for that for her birthday. If they knew their daughter...

Ubie picked up the damn thing. Her parent's didn't have much money. They had struggled to get the two laptops for their daughters as a present for making it into college. This past summer Kulie had wanted this tablet so bad. Ubie herself had sacrificed having a birthday present for herself so her sister could get this device.

But the entire time this was what she had planned. She had known she was going to draw this crap when she asked for it. The cowardly bitch had never admitted what it was really for. She used her parents, used her sister, all for her perverse pleasure. Her vile, discusting, immoral pleasure.

Ubie slammed the tablet down over her knee, splitting it in half. She let it drop to the floor.

Ubie opened the word processor on the computer and just typed. She told her sister how horrid she was. She told Kulie how horrible she was for being gay. She told Kulie how horrible she was for drawing porn. She told Kulie how horrible she was for spilling soda on Ubie's new dress at their thirteenth birthday party. She told Kulie how horrible she was for masturbating. Horrible, horrible, horrible.

Ubie slammed the laptop shut. She grabbed her purse and left the dorm. Her sister would find that when she got home from class in half an hour. Let her stew on it. Let her suffer.

***

Ubie cried as she walked down the hall of the dorm back to their room. A bag from the electronics store hung from her wrist. She had spent all the money she had saved and still had to put the rest on her own emergency credit card. She figured at the few hours she worked frying chicken it'd still take her the semester to pay it off.

She stealed herself to face her sister, and opened the door. The room was as she left it. The broken tablet lay on the floor still. The laptop was untouched.

Ubie had left her cell phone near her own computer. She picked it up, there was a text from Kulie, 'Hanging out with friends. Won't make dinner.'

She said a prayer of thanks that Kulie hadn't seen what she had done in anger.

Ubie texted back, 'okay.' Then thought for a moment, 'love you.'

A moment later came 'love you too :-).'

Ubie sat down in front of her sister's computer. She opened it and deleted the message. She opened up the new tablet and placed it on the counter where the old one had been. She put the broken one in the box and tossed it in her trash can. She put some papers on top.

She stood for a while to think. She'd have to talk Kulie tonight. But at least Kulie wouldn't know about the temper tantrum she had thrown.

Ubie went back to the computer and began looking through the website again. She looked at one of the pictures of the two lionesses. They seemed to be common characters. She scrolled down and read the caption.

"My twins Moon and Star enjoying some time together."

Ubie shook her head in disgust. Sisters? Ubie cringed as she imagined. The thought of... doing something with another girl turned Ubie's stomach. But the thought of doing it with her own sister?

A thought crossed her mind. These two were twin sisters. They... did sexual things together. Kulie had a twin sister. Did Kulie fantasize about this? Did Kulie use these two to live out her own fanatsy vicariously? Ubie stood up. Did Kulie fantasize about her?

She needed some fresh air. She left the room again.

***

She spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening walking around campus. She stopped at the cafeteria to get dinner, but ate very slowly.

Ubie kept thinking back for all the signs. Kulie had always been uneasy when Ubie had made jokes about gay people. She had just thought Kulie was nonconfrontational, not gay herself.

Kulie had always avoided changing in the same room as Ubie, or being in the room while Ubie did. Was Kulie trying to hide, Ubie swallowed each time she thought of this, her sexual attraction for Ubie?

It didn't matter, Ubie realized. Ubie rationalized. It was a phase. Maybe she did have an attraction to women. To her. But there were some pictures of guys on that site that she had done for herself. She did have some attraction to guys.

They'd get through this. She'd be upset for a while, but it would pass. Soon Kulie would find a nice boy and forget all about this gay thing. It was just a matter of time.

She went back to the dorm. Her sister still wasn't here. Not surprising, when Kulie got to hanging out with her freinds she wouldn't be home until ten at the earliest. Ubie went back to her sister's computer.

Ubie had left it open and the lioness pic still on the screen. Ubie scrolled down through the comments. Many 'cute' and 'hot' and 'I came.' One guy had complained about her twins. He had called her out on the incest. Her sister had responded to that.

She had written that she only liked fictional incest and that she wouldn't dream of doing anything with her sister. Ubie breathed a sigh of relief. She should have read through this earlier. It would have saved herself a lot of grief.

Then Ubie hit the refresh button. The guy had written a comment back. Ubie put her paw over her mouth to keep from throwing up. He cursed Kulie out. Said she was a depraved individual. Said she really was a sick freak who wanted to have sex with her sister. That she was a disgusting being for her incestuous desires. And worst, worst of all, the guy told her sister she should kill herself.

Ubie's blood boiled. How dare this ass write such things to her sister? He didn't know her. He didn't know why she drew this. And so what? So what if she was attracted to Ubie? It's not like she could help it! It might not be ideal, might not be right or proper, but damn him if some fucking idiot thought he could tell her sister who she could and could not be attracted to.

Ubie started typing up the most horrible thing she had ever written in her life. The most creative insults. From calling him a rotten pile of walking carrion vultures wouldn't go near to telling him that the day he ended his own life the world would celebrate. It made her rant to her sister earlier look like a statement of mild disappointment.

Ubie stopped at that thought. She thought about what she had done earlier. What she had written. How she had destroyed her sister's tablet. What if her sister hadn't gone with her friends. What if she had come home after class and found that?

What if Kulie had feared there'd be no reconcilling with her sister. That Ubie would tell their parents. That she'd be disowned by everyone she loved in the matter of a few hours. What if she felt she couldn't face it? What if Ubie had come back to the room with the new tablet, only to find Kulie hanging from the bedpost? Or lying in a pool of her own blood, wrists slit with a pocket knife?

She looked back at the unfinished comment. Insults weren't going to work on this guy. She deleted what she had written then hid his comment. Then clicked around until she found a way to ban him from her sister's site. She did so.

Ubie looked at the clock. Kulie wouldn't be back for three hours at least. She started looking at another picture of the lionesses. One was using a vibrator on the other. She wondered which was Star and which was Moon? She wondered which one was she?

She clicked through her sister's work, especially the lionesses. They used their tongues, their fingers, their toys. Even if Ubie wasn't fond of the material, she had to admit her sister was a good artist.

The door opened. "Hi, Ubie, I...,"

Ubie snapped around to see Kulie step in. Kulie stared at the screen, stepped up slowly. Her eyes met Ubie's. Her beautiful blue eyes. "I... I don't really want to..." she stammered after a while. "It's just..., a stupid thing I like... I mean...," tears fell from her sister's eyes.

Kulie must have been afraid of how Ubie was judging her. Ubie didn't know what to say. It wasn't alright, exactly. But she didn't want to upset her sister much. "You don't really want to?" Ubie watched her sister. She could tell that yes, Kulie did. "Are you lying to me?"

"I... kind of do. But please, don't be mad. It's stupid," Ubie continued to watch her. Tears weren't flowing down her eyes anymore, her sister was too terrified. Ubie didn't know how to calm her down, though. Ubie thought of that bastard who commented. Kulie sat down on Ubie's chair.

If he was here right now, she didn't care if she wasn't gay. Ubie would tie him to the bedpost and make him watch as she licked Kulie. Then she'd finger her. Then she'd actually go down to the adult shop and buy a toy and bring it back and use it on Kulie. He'd see some real lesbian incest.

She imagined her sister, as she sat there in fear. She imagined her naked. She thought of Moon and Star and all the things they did to one another. She thought of the times her sister did change nervously in the same room as her, and now imagined her having done so seductively.

Ubie stood up, walked to the door, and locked it. "What are you doing?" then turned and walked back to her sister. She knelt down in front of her.

"I kind of do, too." Ubie leaned forward and kissed Kulie on the lips. She made it as soft as she could, slowly placing her arm around Kulie. She let her tongue slip into her sister's mouth. And she felt herself begin to melt as Kulie started kissing back.

She made out with her own sister for longer than she had with any guy ever. She slowly broke the kiss. She wanted to see Kulie in the nude. "Please, Kulie, strip down for me." She rubbed Kulie's shoulder.

Kulie put her lips against her sister's again, and they kissed longer than before. When they finally broke, Kulie said, "Sit down."

Ubie moved and sat back in Kulie's chair. She noticed the laptop was still displaying the lionesses in their activities. Ubie reached back and closed it. She turned back to face her sister, smiling in anticipation of the show she was about to recieve.

"I... I didn't think you'd be into this," Kulie said softly, still nervous.

"Niether did I," Ubie softened her smile. "But, I'd rather have you like this than...," she looked back at the computer, then back. "Let's just go with it. Put on a show. Turn me on."

Kulie undid the top button of her blouse. She let her hands drop and leaned forward slightly. She ran her paws down her sides, twisting herself as she did so. Ubie pulled her legs together as she felt herself becoming aroused at her sister.

"Sorry if I'm not any good at this. I haven't exactly had any practice."

"You're good enough for me."

Kulie turned her back to her sister, and looked over her shoulder and thrust her hips back. She put her black tail in the air and swayed back and forth. Ubie stared transfixed by her sister's butt. It took her a few seconds to realise that Kulie's paws were busy undoing the remainder of the buttons.

Kullie turned around and let her blouse hang open. Ubie looked at the tan middrift of her sister beneath the cat's lacey white push-up bra. Kullie had always been the more fashionable of the two, wearing pricey clothes while Ubie went with simple t-shirts and jean shorts.

?Her sister just stood in a relaxed stance, letting Ubie take in the view. Though Ubie's eyes focused now on her sister's navel ring. "Could... could you take that thing off?" Kulie frowned.

Ubie knew she struck a bit of a nerve. "I..., know I've complained alot in the past," Ubie had never been fond of that ring, and had vocalized it as such to her sister. Or the three earings. Two were fine. But three? Why the asymmetry? And the necklace. It was a gift from one of Kulie's old boyfriends. Kulie still wore it out of spite.

Ubie had criticized every piece of jewelery her sister wore. And now Kulie likely thought she was again voicing her dislike in the midst of their most intimate moment in their lives. But that really wasn't the case.

"But this isn't about that, I promise. I... when you're done. When you're naked. I just want to see you. No jewelry, no clothes, just my sister's lovely nude form. And when we're both... naked. And we start... I just want to feel you. Just your fur on mine."

Kulie smiled lovingly at her sister. Kulie undid the ring from her belly button. She placed it on the counter. She undid the necklace, and then proceded to get each of the earings. She shot her sister a coy smile after each one. After the jewelry was down Kulie walked back to her sister's chair, bent over her, and kissed her again.

Ubie wrapped her arms around her sister as they kissed. She had considered slipping them in Kulie's open blouse front but decided she didn't want to feel any of her sister's wonderful fur until she saw all of it.

Kulie stepped back, and Ubie resumed her stance in watching her sister. Kulie knelt down and removed her shoes, one at a time, tossing them aside. She stood back up, and let her blouse drop to the ground.

Ubie took in the sight of her sister in her bra. She let out a small purr. But it was all nothing compared to what came next.

Kulie's paws went to the waist of her slacks. Ubie leaned forward. This brought it home, they really were doing this. She undid the button. Ubie's breathing became labored. Kulie brought the zipper down, stopping at every audible tick of the thing, letting it sink into Ubie's mind what was happening.

Ubie had never felt such wonderful desire in all her life. The need to touch her sister, to be touched sexually, driven just by Kulie undoing the fasteners of her pants was physically painful. And yet she wanted it to go on. Her body was torn by a need for an end immidiately, and a hope that it would never come.

The zip ended it's eternal descent. And Kulie let Ubie have a little glimpse of her cute red polka-dot panties through the open fly. Then she placed her paws on the top of her pants and started working them down.

Ubie loved it. She hoped it would never get old. She hoped that everytime they had sex... She loved the phrase now. And that was exactly what they were going to do; have sex. And this wouldn't be the last time. But everytime in the future she hoped she'd get to watch Kulie slowly take her clothes off. And that everytime it would be just as sexy to watch as it is now, if not more so.

Kulie's feet came out of the legs of the pants, and the pants joined the blouse. Kulie kicked them both to the side, and stood there in her underwear for Ubie to take in. And Ubie took it in. Kulie slowly turned, raising her tail and showing the top of her backside. Ubie purred with desire again.

Kulie slowly turned back around, and walked seductively toward Ubie. She turned and knelt down in front of her sister.

Ubie swallowed at the gift and burden she was being given. But she was determined to see this through. She couldn't back down now, leave Kulie hanging.

She reached up and undid one of the bra hooks. Then the next. Then the third. The garment fell to the floor. Kulie crossed her arms over herself as she stood and turned. She smiled at Ubie.

Ubie moaned. She was powerless to control when her sister decided to give her that most wonderful view of her breasts.

The sheer sexuality of it was what made it so wonderful. They had seen one another nude before. But knowing that she could sit there aroused at the sight of her sister. Knowing that Kulie was stripping down in such a fashion as to arouse her. That made it all the more wonderful.

Kulie let her arms fall to her sides. Kulie wasn't very busty, and her nipples were fairly small. But Ubie couldn't imagine as sexier pair of breasts than her sister's. She even felt self concious about her own pair, even though they'd be identical to her twin's.

Kulie stepped back up to her sister, slowly again. She turned. She raised her tail high. She bent forward, putting her rear as close to Ubie as she could. Then she reached down and pulled her panties off her hips.

"Oh, yeah," Ubie said at the sight of Kulie's bare backside. The cat stepped forward as she slid them the rest of the way down and stepped out of them. She tossed them aside. She swished her tail in front of her butt a few times.

Then she slowly turned. She put her legs just slightly apart. Ubie melted at the sight of Kulie's slit. She squeezed her knees together and moaned. She wanted to put her paws all over that part of Kulie. To slide her fingers inside it.

She just continued to look over Kulie's nude body. Then Kulie started to swish her hips and walk forward. She put her paws on Ubie's shoulders and moved her hips back and forth before stopping. "Sorry, I don't really know how to do a lap dance," she said ruefully.

"Again, you're doing fine as far as I'm concerned." Ubie oggled Kulie's puss and tits until her sis turned and started rubbing her backside against Ubie's front.

"I hope there's touching allowed at this club," Ubie said as she placed her paws on her sister's flanks and began rubbing.

"I don't see any bouncers, do you?"

"Maybe we can go down to the one strip club nearby and get a few ideas."

"Maybe. Though I think the residence hall will have an issue with us installing a pole."

"Heh, you'll have to cover me for tips, though."

"Why, what happened to all of your money, miss save every penny?"

"Um, nevermind that." Ubie wrapped her arms around her sister's midsection as she stood up. Kulie turned her head to meet her sister for another kiss.

Ubie stepped in front of Kulie, "My turn now."

Kulie smiled as she quickly sat down in the chair. She crossed her legs.

Ubie froze. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to give Kulie as sexy of a show as Kulie had given her, but didn't know where to start.

She bent over and pulled down the top of her t-shirt slightly. Hopefully that gave Kulie a nice teasing view. She turned and raised her tail. She reached back and grabbed the appendage, running her paws up it as she wagged her hips back and forth. She kicked off her shoes.

She glanced back at Kulie, to see what reaction this was having on her. Her eyes widened as she saw her sister's paw pressed between her crossed thighs. Ubie swallowed and turned away. She told herself that was the desired reaction. It was still hard, seeing her sister actually masturbating, let alone to her.

But a thought crossed her mind. Next time they did this she was going first. And she'd be sitting naked in the chair as Kulie stripped. And she'd be able to have her own legs spread open wide as she pawed at herself. She would actually masturbate. Ubie started moving again.

She took her paws off her tail and brought them down to her shorts. She undid the button, then the zipper, then let them slide down to the floor. She kicked them aside leaving Kulie just her bumblebee panties to look at. "You can buzz me anyday," the peanut gallery said.

Ubie turned around and stood straight up. She smiled at her sis for a second before quickly pulling her t-shirt over the top of her head and tossing it aside. She stood there smiling as before, now completely in her underwear.

Kulie's leg came down. Her fingers now delved slightly inside her. Ubie just watched her until she realized what she was doing. "Sorry, " she said.

"Take your time, I'm in no rush."

Ubie reached back and undid the snaps on her sports bra. She let it fall straight off her. "Meow," Kulie said. She was clearly oggling Ubie's chest, and masturbating slightly harder. Ubie slowly stepped up to her, twisting her hips as she did so.

She crouched down and looked at Ubie's puss; her sister's fingers continued to work. She now noticed the dampness in the chair at the base of Kulie. There was such a wonderful smacking sound as she masturbated. Kulie spread her legs slightly more, clearly offering a better view. "Like that?"

"Mmm-hmm..." Ubie stood and turned, and decided to give Kulie the same final technique Kulie herself had used. She stuck her butt in Kulie's face and slowly pulled her panties down.

"Wow," Kulie said. Ubie stepped forward, swung her tail across her backside, then turned and stood legs apart. Kulie had stopped masturbating and held her fingers still inside her as she stared at Ubie's crotch.

Kulie stood up, gave herself a few more light thrusts then pulled out. She stepped up to Ubie. "Just my fur on yours?"

"Yes."

They embraced tightly and kissed as passionately as they could manage.

They eventually stopped, and looked into one another's eyes as they still hugged.

"Now what?" Ubie asked.

"Whatever you want."

"I want everything. What do we do first?"

Kulie led her to the bed. Kulie's bed, Ubie realised. The dorm had bunk beds, and Ubie had taken the top, being the oldest. Now she was wondering if they could pull it down and push the two together to give them a bigger surface to play on.

They just sat down on the bed, holding hands. Ubie stroked Kulies paw lightly. She knew something had to come next, but she was getting nervous.

"I don't know either. I've never done this before," Kulie said with a light laugh. "I want to do everything, too." That actually relaxed Ubie a little, knowing Kulie was as unsure as herself. But she realized something. It was just the two of them here. There was no one to tell them they were doing things wrong. They could do whatever they wanted, however they wanted.

Ubie reached up and ran the back of her paw along Kulie's breast. Kulie shivered. "I'm sorry,"

"No, it felt good."

She took both her sisters breast in her paws now and caressed them. Finally, she worked up some courage and ran her thumbs over the nipples. Kulie shivered again. She sighed lovingly.

"You really are enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Yes,"

Ubie contiued to play with Kulie's breasts. Kulie put her paws on Ubie's shoulders and rubbed them. Then she drew her in and they kissed again. "I love you," she said after they parted.

"Promise me one thing," Ubie said.

"What's that?"

"Promise me this won't be the last time we do this. Promise me I'll get to have you like this again and again."

"Heh, you won't have any argument from me on that," they kissed again.

Ubie's paws left her sister's breasts. They slid down Kulie's flanks. She looked down at Kulie's crotch. Her... clitoris was swollen large. Ubie swallowed.

"It's okay. Do you want me to do you first?"

Ubie brought her paw down and touched her sister's hardened nub. Kulie gasped. Ubie pulled her paw back. "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, no, it just feels that good."

She put her paw back down there. Ubie started rubbing Kulie slowly. Kulie moaned. "Does it really feel that good?"

"You have no idea," then in a few moments, "Though you will in a few minutes."

"Can I...," Ubie began, this was a hard question for her to ask, "Put my fingers in you?" She cringed at the way she asked it.

"Of course." Kulie adjusted herself on the bed to give Ubie better access. Ubie slid her paw down and moved her middle finger until she found Kulie's opening. "Here?"

"Yes," Ubie pushed in, Kullie moaned. Kulie felt so wet. Ubie rubbed at the inner walls of her sister, more to know what they felt like than to actually pleasure her sister, but clearly her sister was pleasured anyway.

Ubie just now noticed the scent her sister gave off. It was intoxicating. "I love you," Ubie said. She pulled her finger out of her sister again, and began to massage Kulie's clit. She experimented with different techiniques, watching her sister's expressions and listening to her moan and sigh and gasp.

She rubbed her palm in circular motions over it. She rubbed it between her fingers. She stuck her finger back inside as she brushed Kulie's clit with her wrist.

Then, shortly after Ubie had graduated to using both hands, one to finger and the other to play with the clitoris, something happened. Kulie moaned loudly. Her body seemed to spasm. A bit more juice dripped out of her. She put her paw on Ubie's shoulder to hold herself up. She panted harder.

Ubie didn't know what she had done wrong, "Kulie, Kulie, are you okay?"

"Never better," her sister managed. She kissed Ubie again. "Thank you, that was wonderful."

"Wonderful? I thought you were having a siezure!"

Kulie looked at her with a mix of bewilderment and embarassment. "I... I came..."

Ubie realized what had happened was something she had only ever heard discussed by gossips in high school and college. Her sister had had an orgasm. Ubie didn't know what to make of it.

"You... honestly don't know?"

"Well, how could I? It's not like I've ever done that."

"You... you've never had an orgasm?"

"Uh, no..."

"You've never masturbated until you came?"

"I've never masturbated. I mean, maybe I did a little when I just came into puberty. But I read how touching yourself like that is wrong so I never went further."

"Wow, really? I never heard the whole masturbating is wrong spiel until I was sixteen and had been doing it for four years. Not that I gave it any heed. It's not like I was hurting anyone. I just figured it was the same people who felt the need to tell you everything you is wrong. And what isn't wrong to do you're doing in the wrong way."

"Probably. I wouldn't know where to start, though."

"Heh, it's not exactly hard. You just mess around with yourself until you find something you like."

"Can you teach me?" Kulie seemed taken aback by the suggestion. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have."

"Sorry, I just had to slap some mental sense into myself. It was a bit of an odd suggestion, and my mind kind of jumped to 'she can just teach herself.' Then the intelligent part of my brain kicked back in and realised it meant I get to watch you."

"So... that's a yes then."

"Of course. But Fucking Yourself 101 doesn't begin until tommorrow. Now your ass, or rather your pussy, is mine. Lie down on your belly."

Ubie did so. "Get comfortable. This has been a fantasy of mine for a long time." Ubie grabbed a pillow and put it under her head. "You ready?"

"I guess."

Ubie felt her sister rub her backside. She clenched her buttocks together at the feel. "Relax, it's okay. Just enjoy it." Ubie felt Kulie run her paw up her tail as she continued to rub Ubie's butt with one paw. "Do you like that?"

"Yes."

"I think there's a community college nearby that offers some massage classes. Maybe I'll take some of those sometime. Here, raise your butt. Kind of get up on your knees, face down."

Ubie manouvered herself into positon. No wonder her sister had fantasized about this. Her butt sticking up in the air like this had to be the most sexually advertising thing in the world. "Are you comfortable?"

"Yes."

"Are you ready?" Ubie held her tail so it was practically draped over her shoulder. So she wondered why the hell Kulie would need to ask such a thing.

But still she answered, "Yes."

Kulie began to caress Ubie's cheeks again. Then Ubie felt Kulie's paw pass down the center. She gasped a little as the paw passed over her anus. She didn't want to be touched there, not now anyway, and hoped Kulie wouldn't. "Please, don't," Ubie sighed.

"Awww. But I won't if you don't want me to. Maybe in the future when you're more comfortable with this. Maybe we can even get that stick out of there."

"You know this position is optimal for kicking, too."

Kulie didn't reply. She scratched at the region between Ubie's vagina and anus. "You like that, huh."

"Mmm-hmm," Ubie purred.

Kulie moved on to her final target. Ubie tensed as Kulie pressed a finger against Ubie's opening. Kulie moved her finger in a circular motion, and Ubie bucked her hips.

Kulie slid her finger inside. Ubie moaned. "Oh, Ubie, you're so wet."

Ubie got self concious. She hadn't noticed. She had been enthralled by her sister's moisture but hadn't noticed any coming out of herself. She managed to turn her head back, and saw a few drops hit the bed. "Ohhh...,"

"It's a good thing," Kulie said. "I love it. Turn your head back, stay comfortable and just enjoy." Ubie did and Kulie increased her pleasuring of Ubie. Ubie felt two of her sister's fingers inside her. The pads rubbed against the her. Then she felt her sister rub somewhere rather uncomfortable.

"Stop!" she cried.

Kulie did, "Something wrong."

"That felt, wierd."

"That must be your g-spot. I'll have to remember it for later. I want to try something I read about."

Kulie slid a couple fingers back in, then Ubie felt Kulie start to rub at her clit. The sensation was amazing. She arched her back as she moaned. "Feel good?"

"Gods, yes!" Kulie increased the rubbing on Ubie's clit. Worse, she started rubbing inside as well. Ubie bucked and moaned. She felt a wierd sensation, a pressure welling up inside her. She fought to hold it back, but the pleasure was too much.

She felt her entire body tense up. She felt her walls tighten and throb around Kulie's fingers. She felt her own seizure like orgasm. And then, just as it was going away, she felt Kulie press at the g-spot again. Her orgasm returned harder than before. She felt her body spraying juice. She bucked hard. Finally, after an eternity it went away and she collapsed to the bed.

"Ohh...," she moaned.

"That was awesome!" Kulie said. Ubie looked up at her, the fur above her breasts was soaked. "You ejaculate! Awesome!"

Ubie felt so tired she could only smile and whisper, "I love you," then she passed out.

***

Ubie woke, Kulie was drawing at her computer. The picture looked like it would be Star and Moon snuggling after their activities. Kulie was still nude. "Kulie...,"

Kulie turned around and smiled at her. "Tablet seems to be working smoother," she said after a moment.

"That's good," Ubie replied softly. She sat up, "Can we go again?"

"Of course," Kulie walked over and sat on the bed. The two put their paws on one anothers' flanks and began to rub. They moved in for a hug.

Ubie looked at the partially sketched lionesses, "Am I Star or Moon?"

"Moon," Kulie said after a few seconds.

"Because of my bright personallity?" she said then looking at the new tablet, "or because of my constant mood swings."

"Niether," Kulie said. Ubie felt her sister squeeze her backside. "It's because you have a cute butt."