Quid Pro Quo

Tahla climbed out of bed as the morning sun streamed in the window. She crept through the house, quiet as she could, to check if her parents were awake yet. They usually slept in on Saturdays, if the twins didn't wake them up, but she had to be sure. Not in the kitchen, nor the living room, and their door was still closed. The coast was clear. She snuck back to the room she and her brother shared and slowly pushed the door to. Everything was set, and she was determined to see what all the fuss was about. 

The day prior, her parents sat her and her twin brother down and told them about sex. Mommy told them about their privates and that no one else is allowed to touch or see there except their parents. But Telain had looked really close at hers, it wasn't fair! He'd even licked it. The event played back in her mind. Thinking about it made her privates tingle. Her paws found their way into her panties, and she started rubbing herself.

No! I gots a mission, she thought to herself. Tahla fixed her panties, then slowly pulled her brother's blanket to the floor, revealing him sprawled on his back. She waited to make sure she hadn't woken him, then slowly climbed onto the end of the bed, her eyes fixated on the bulge in his pants. Her heart pounded in her chest as she crawled between his legs and took hold of his waistband. As she carefully tugged his pajamas down, the elastic hooked around his penis, resisting her attempt to remove them. As she fought to free his erection, Telain groaned and rolled to his side, his penis slipping free. Tahla fell back as the resistance was suddenly gone, pulling his pants almost completely off.

Telain woke with a start and sat up to find his sister leaning off the side his bed, hanging by the pants that he wasn't quite wearing anymore. Telain whispered forcefully at Tahla, "Ya tryin' to get us in trouble?" He pulled on his pants, and Tahla with them, until she was safely on the mattress again.

"It's not fair, you got to see mine, then we gots in trouble," Tahla whined. Her eyes teared, worried her brother was mad at her.

"Shh," Telain shushed her loudly, then pulled his leg the rest of the way out of his pajamas. "I dun care what mom and dad say. If they can look, you can too." He climbed out of bed and scooped up his blankets, covering himself back up and holding them open for Tahla. "But we gotta be careful. If they come in, pretend you're aseep. You had a bad dream and I let ya sleep with me."

Tahla nodded, sniffling as she crawled under her twin's covers. She looked at him, confused. "But how can I see under the covers?"

He thought a moment, "Uhh, I guess you can't," he shushed Tahla again as she started to argue, "but you can feel it now, and then look later. Okay?"

"You promise?"

"Pinky promise," he said, putting his arm out, "Now we gotta pretend we're aseep."

Tahla laid on his arm, putting hers over him. "Like this?" She slid her paw down his body until she bumped against his sheath.

Telain's heart started to race as the back of her fingers brushed against his sheath. "Mhmm, touch it real light." Tahla peeked under the covers, straining to see, as she gently ran her fingers along his shaft. She lifted him up, feeling the weight of his member on her hand, until it slipped free. Telain began to murr quietly as she continued with her fingertips, trailing down the underside of his penis until she was back at his sheath.

She wrapped her fingers around his length, just holding it for a moment. She squeezed him and giggled.

"What?" Telain said, his nose scrunching up in frustration at her laughter.

"It's twitchin'," she squeezed again, giggling louder. Telain frowned and shifted under her. Tahla looked up at him, her ears folded back as she wondered. "Tel, how do ya make yours feel good?"

Telain fidgeted, thinking how he could answer the question, "I just rub on it."

"Oh, like mine?" Tahla said, opening her hand and gently rubbing her fingers along his length.

"Kinda, but keep your hand like this." Telain reached down and placed his hand over his sister's. Wrapping her fingers back around him, then he slowly started moving them on his shaft. It felt so much better than when he did it himself! He let go as she got the hang of it, her hand beginning to move faster over his length. He closed his eyes, focusing on the sensation of her hand stroking him, and began to murr softly.

Tahla smiled, looking up at her brother's face once more as she continued to pump his penis in her hand. Then, ever so slowly, she bent down, ducking her head under the covers. Telain inhaled sharply as her tongue drew over his tip. She felt his length growing at the bottom and moved her hand curiously down over the bulge, squeezing it in her fist.

The boy moaned loudly, his hips jerking involuntarily as she squeezed his knot. She took it as encouragement and massaged the bulb as she returned to licking as his shaft. Telain put his hand down and pet her head like a puppy. She murred happily, enjoying the attention. His breathing grew unsteady as the pleasure mounted, then he suddenly tensed up and pushed his hips up off the bed, startling his sister.

Tahla looked up at him concerned, her paw frozen on his shaft as her brother pushed against her, "Did I do somethin' wrong?"

He smiled groggily as he relaxed, suddenly very tired again, and shook his head at her, "uh-uh." She looked at him, unconvinced, then turned back and began to lick at him again, but just as she started, Telain pulled away. "Ooo, that hurt though. What'd ya..."

Their ears swiveled as they heard a door opening, Tahla scooted back up to lay on Telain's pillow as he laid his arms back out, and they closed their eyes tightly. They heard a click and the carpet ruffling as their bedroom door opened.

"Anybody awake in here?" Erin said softly as the glaceon peeked into the room.

Tahla feigned a yawn and stretched as she turned over in bed and blinked her eyes, trying to look tired. "Morning, Mommy."

"And what're you doing in your brother's bed?"

"I had a bad dream, and he let me sleep with him."

"Okay," Erin was used to this answer, Tahla had frequent bad dreams and they were glad when she decided to climb in bed with her brother rather than them. "Do I need to change the sheets?" 

Tahla shook her head, "I used the potty."

Erin eyed the pajamas on the floor suspiciously, "Okay, put those in the hamper, then get your brother up. I'll start some breakfast." Erin left the door open and continued down the hall towards the kitchen. Tahla leaned over to look at what her mom was talking about, to see Telain's pajamas sitting on the floor.

"Tel, Mommy thinks your pjs are mine. We gotta trade." The twins eyed their door carefully as they both stripped and got dressed in each other's pajamas. Tahla pulled her brother's pajama shirt over her head, nose twitching as the smell of frying eggs wafted into the room through the doorway. With an excited squeak, she darted down the hall and into the kitchen.

"I didn't mean in your panties!" Erin sighed at her, spatula in hand. "Just go get dressed."

Tahla rushed back into their room, embarrassed.

"Forget somethin'?" Telain teased. Tahla huffed at him and pulled out shorts and a tee to wear, then got dressed and left the room again. Telain grinned after her as she left, then made his way into the bathroom.

Telain yawned as he stepped onto the cold linoleum floor, closing the door behind him. He still owed Tahla a closer look at his privates, and though he didn't mind the idea, that meant having to find some way to hide from Mom and Dad. As he went pee, he tried to think of a way. After the talking to they'd gotten, he knew they'd have to keep it a secret or they'd get in big trouble. He joined his sister in the living room to watch cartoons, scowling as he kept searching for a solution and growing more frustrated as nothing came to mind.

"Okay, 'vees, here's your eggs and toast." Erin sat TV trays in front of each of her eevee cubs. "What's gotten into you, mister?" She asked, stopping in front of her pouting son.

Telain, lost in thought, jumped as he realized his Mom standing over him. He scrambled for a reason she'd accept, "I can't find my, uh..." He fidgeted on the carpet for a bit, then it came to him. "I bet it's unda the bed," he started to get up to check. 

"Hey now, you finish your breakfast first and no more grumpy-face," she chided, ruffling his hair. The glaceon then returned to the kitchen, grabbing her own plate and sitting at the table with Jamie. The sounds of quiet conversation and ruffling newspaper pages drifted into the living room.

"What'd ya lose?" Tahla asked between bites.

Telain checked that their parents weren't looking their way, then whispered, "Nuthin', I just told Mom that."

"Wha for?" she said, tail twitching excitedly.

 "I'll tell ya later." He turned his eyes towards the kitchen, hoping she's get the hint. 

Tahla glanced towards the kitchen and nodded, returning to her breakfast. The twins soon finished eating, and after tidying their plates, returned to the living room floor to watch their favorite shows. Jamie looked in on them for a moment, rolled his eyes at the over the top show, then followed his wife out of the room. Tahla was quick to roll towards her brother and whispered, "'kay, what is it?"

Telain put his finger to her lips, "Shh, I gots a idea, but we gotta keep it a secret." Tahla licked his finger and giggled. "Tahla," he whined, "I'm bein' serous." Tahla stifled her giggles and nodded, turning her ears back. "We're suppos'ta have a babysitter tomorrow, right?" Tahla nodded, not quite following. "When Ms. Ellees makes us take a nap, she doesn't watch us, right?" Telain leaned in close and whispered in Tahla's ear, detailing his plan. She nodded and kicked her feet excitedly. This would be perfect!