Kool Kat Chronicles Chapter 3 (Part 2):Coping With Tension

Story by Proffesor Kool Kat on SoFurry

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#4 of Kool Kat Chronicles


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Kool Kat Chronicles Chapter 3 (Part two): Coping with tension.

"I really hope he.. Just.. Doesn't come back.." Christie, referring to her rather abusive uncle, whispered to her brother laying aside her on the living room couch. "Mmm... yeah, you're not the only one sis.. I had fun today, after school, I mean..." He chuckled softly to himself, nuzzling into his sisters neck.

Christie loved the moments when she didn't feel that painful need for sex, when she could cuddle with her brother simply to cuddle with him... She sighed, "I know big brother, it's just... I don't know.."

James propped himself up on his shoulders, giving his sister a concerned look "Christie... is something wrong?" Again, she sighed.

Sitting up, Christie slid to the opposite end of the couch away from her brother, holding her knees into her chest, looking out into space for a moment as she began to speak again "It's just.. he's been acting.. weird to me lately. Been giving me looks...,"

"Looks?" James laughed, "He gives me looks all the time, it's called having a 'vacancy of mind'"

Christie simply continued to stare out into space, James tilted his head. "Christie, come on, I'm sure it's nothing."

Desperate to change the subject, Christie stretched out on the couch again and gave her brother a strong loving hug. "...I miss Sylvia..," She whispered.

"Yeah... Me too..."

"I wonder what she's up to..." Christie thought aloud.

"It wasn't your fault, you know." James spoke up, with a sudden outburst, in almost a shout. "James... calm down, I know it wasn't my fault... I just hope she didn't get in trouble, you know?"

James smiled to his sister re-assuringly "Sis, she had nothing to get in trouble for, maybe her... father did... But I'm sure he's alright too, I mean... Did you... I don't know, even like mom?"

"James!"

Christie glared at her brother in disbelief; it was James' turn to sigh. "Sorry sis, it's just weird, you know? You never expect it to happen to your family, and when in does... it's like... wow, you know?"

Christie turned away from her brother and got to her feet, "Yeah... I know...,"

James watched as she padded away, slowly with the sort of reluctance that comes from giving the one you love the cold shoulder. James whispered out to her back, "Christie... I love you..."

"I love you too, big brother..."

James sighed, stepping out of his Uncles raggedy old pick-up truck with his sister close behind, "Bye Uncle Bob!" He said to his uncle in the driver's seat, getting a tired grunt from the old feline, whose enormous gut softly poked against the steering wheel as he drove off.

He looked down to his sister, smiling softly, "remember, Professor Felis says you have to come to his class today."

She rolled her eyes and sighed "Wonderful, now I'm in special Ed."

James laughed.

"Sis, it's not special Ed. It's.... actually, I'm not sure what it is... A Gifted Class I suppose..."

Christie rolled her eyes again "Whatever, let's just get to class before the bell rings."

Professor Felis sat at his desk, peering over the small half moon glasses that were positioned on the tip of his pink nose. His fingers thumped on his desk softly as he waited. Oh, there were kids in his room at the moment, but he just didn't feel particularly interested in starting class until...

"James! There you are!" He said with a warm smile as the two students he'd been waiting on padded in through the doors. "And this must be your sister, Christie!"

James blinked, taken slightly aback by his teacher's sudden delight in his entering the room. "Yes sir, this is her."

Felis looked the girl over, the same blue fur and long light blue hair that he had seen on the girl James was with the yesterday. This would be an interesting day, he thought to himself, motioning for Christie to take a desk.

"Class, we have a new student, everyone say hello to Christie Kat."

Christie looked around to see faces smiling at her in every direction as they all waved their hellos. She could tell she was going to like this class.

James finished taking notes from his text book as heard the bell ring to signal the end of the school day. Smiling, he closed the book and looked over to his sister. He groaned seeing that she was asleep at her desk.

"Sis, wake up I-" Felis cut him off.

"That's quite alright James; I was intending to keep the two of you after class anyway." He chuckled to himself as the rest of the class filed out of the room.

"What about, sir?" James asked.

"Oh...," Felis said, putting on a small smile "That'll be addressed later, for now... Why don't we walk up to my second floor office?"

"Um... Yes sir." Christie said with a yawn, having overheard most of the conversation with shut eyes.

As Christie got out of her desk, Felis started out the door, closely followed by the two siblings.

"You two may or may not know that I have... Erm... Noticed some things, about your behavior."

James perked his ears up, looking back to Christie curiously. "What do you mean, sir?"

Christie added in, "Are we in trouble?"

Felis chuckled to himself as he began to climb up the stairs to the second story of the building, his white lab coat billowing softly with his steps "No... No, I don't think you'll be in trouble."

Felis reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out some keys, jingling as he pushed them into the handle lock of one of the many doors in the hallway. "Here we are..."

"Sir, if I may ask, why did we have to come to your office to discuss... uh... Whatever it is we're discussing?"

"Oh," he paused, getting the door open and walking in, making sure to let James and Christie pass him at the door. "So I could do this." He shut the door, and locked it, stashing the keys in his pocket.

Out of the two cubs, Christie's eyes widened the most.

Felis chuckled. "Calm down you two, I'm perfectly harmless, but we do need to discuss some... things." He cleared his throat "Have a seat."

Only Christie sat down. James boldly stood there, staring into the larger feline's eyes with a questioning glare. "Why did you drag us here?"

Felis smiled politely. "Look out the window, on your right."

James turned his head.

"Does that tree, somewhat hidden by the buildings, slightly out of sight, seem familiar to you?"

Now, James is, indeed, a blue cat, but both Christie and Felis could see a blush brighter red than a sunset. "I d-don't know what you're talking about." He stammered.

Felis knew he was lying, but decided to humor him. "Really now? Think for a second, it should all come back to you..."

Christie spoke up. "James and I, we...," she whimpered. "We were behind it yesterday..."

Felis nodded. "Behind it, doing what?"

She whispered, "...nothing."

"Nothing?" Felis frowned "That's pretty funny, it looked to me..." he sighed softly and sat himself at his desk, peering over his small spectacles, directly at James.

James shivered; it was like Felis could stare into his soul...

Felis never finished his sentence, simply because James finished it for him.

"We were yiffing..."

Felis nodded, in a surprisingly understanding manner.

"So..." Felis pointed to both of them in turn, "At what time in your lives did you two realize... Well, realize sexual attraction to each other?"

The true professionalism in his voice provided safe knowledge of one thing to James; Felis did not mean to expose or harm them.

James thought back, it was... roughly a month and a half ago, when his sister and he had first yiffed. For some reason, it seemed like a much longer time.

"We've yiffed for a month and a half... Sir," James felt shaky, as if he would fall apart at any moment, he was nervous. "But my sister has always been... how she is..."

Felis raised an eyebrow "How is she?"

Christie spoke up, softly, barely above a whisper. "I'm a nymphomaniac....," She was sitting against a wall, with her knee's up against her chest, out the window, she blinked back tears as she whispered out three more words "I was raped..."

It's amazing how three little words can change everything. As Christie said that, Felis gasped softly and whispered out "I'm so sorry..."

There was a small amount of silence before Felis finally spoke up. "James, Christie, if it's alright with the two of you, I do have a degree in Psychiatry, I would like to set up sessions with Christie so we can talk about her rape."

James looked to Christie, getting a small nod from his sister. "She'll do it."

***

The year passed, and both James and Christie passed to new grades. Not much changed with the two cubs, they continued to yiff, James found that his sister was getting better about her 'problem' to where it wasn't so much a need as much as it was a want.

Puberty hit hard for James, he had a growth spurt, all baby fat now gone from his body, and he was skinny and tall. He had let his hair grow out; it looked much like Christie's hair, long silky and a lighter blue than his fur. Some would say he looked rather feminine.

Christie too seemed to be getting somewhat taller, at least enough to where her abnormally large breasts didn't seem to want to weigh her over.

All went well for the cubs, until one fateful night...

James rolled over in his bed, looking at his clock, it was midnight and the moonlight shone through his bedroom window on the second floor of his Uncle's house. He smiled to himself, getting to his feet from his bed.

He gave a stretch, a slight tent formed in his boxers from anticipation. He walked over to his door and it opened with a high pitched 'creeeek'

The house was as dark, but not dark enough to blind James's feline night-vision-like sight as he crept down the stairs to his sister's room. He wrapped his paw around the tent in his boxers, letting out a soft murr, speeding up in excitement as he walked down the stairs, slowly stroking himself.

He reached the bottom step and swiftly walked to his sister's room, opening the door with another 'creeeek'. He found his sister waiting for him, wide awake and uncovered atop her bed. A paw was already stroking at the hardening nub of her clit, it was easy to tell they were both filled with anticipation.

It didn't take long for James to join his sister in her be, there was little tussling around with clothes as neither of them were really wearing any.

James planted a kiss on his sisters lips as she spread her legs, her treasure leaking out sweet juices onto the bed as James brought his shaft to his sister's inviting entrance. He decided to tease her, " Mmm... Do you want my cock?" He grinned

His sister gasped out softly "You son of a bitch."

James only continued to grin. "Go on, beg for it."

"Please... James please fuck me."

"I dunno, sis..." James snickered.

"James you put that cock in me or so help me god I'll tear you up in teeth and claws."

James laughed out loud. "Yes ma'am." Without anymore teasing he slid his length deep into his sister, not too slowly as he felt the need for pleasure himself.

Christie writhed and kicked under her brother as he hilted her and began to make his pace out and in. "Oh...... Faster..."

James sped up, eager to please his sister as she fought to moan beneath him, his impaling rod seeming to slide deeper and faster with each thrust into his sister's warm damp depths.

James began to pant out, as his claws dug into his sister's sides, feeling close to his climax as Christie began to moan softly, James grinned and leaned down into her ear, giving it a seductive lick, from the bottom all the way to the tip. He whispered into it. "Say my name, sis..."

Christie moaned out, softly one name. James stopped.

"Oh... F-felis..."

James pulled out of his sister almost instantly, staring straight at her, his eyes wide open in disbelief. "W-what..."

Christie started to say something, but stopped before she even uttered a word, realizing that it was not her brother's name she had called out.

"I..." She looked away, her eyes closed tightly.

James continued to shake his head. "No... No no no no," He leaned over and shook his sister by the shoulders "What the fuck!?" He hissed, his disbelief passing into anger.

"You've been fucking Felis?!"

He glared at her, and again she looked away.

"Answer me!" He shook her again, she looked into his eyes

"Brother... You're scaring me..."

He hissed at her again, his teeth bared in hatred as he climbed out of the bed in a fit of rage. "Fuck you! You can fucking have him!"

James climbed the stairs and slammed the door to his room, he didn't care if anyone heard him. He cried and screamed into his pillow. How could she do this to him? He loved her...

To Be Continued

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Proffesor Kool Kat