Bengali’s Dream-Come-True
By Jewel
About four months later, Jewel walked into the room. Tygra and Bengali were supposed to be watching a movie, but it appeared they were too busy fooling around. Bengali was between Tygra’s legs, happily leaving his neck open for an assault from Tygra’s mouth. They turned as she walked over to them, and smiled. They were used to her popping in unexpectedly, and didn’t mind her company… sometimes.
She had learned the hard way why she was supposed to knock on their bedroom door when she wanted to come in. Her ears still burned from what she had seen them doing and the lecture she had gotten afterwards.
And Bengali said he’d explain what they had been doing when she was older.
Bengali picked her up and plopped her on his knee. “And what does my snoopy little sister want?” he asked playfully. Tygra hugged his lover.
“Can I watch the movie with you?” she asked.
Tygra shook his head hopefully, but Bengali’s smile widened. “Of course you can!”
She smiled happily and leaned against her brother. Tygra ruffled her hair. “You know just when to bother us, don’t you?”
Jewel didn’t answer, as she quickly became entranced with the movie. Tygra, noticing this, smiled wickedly then grabbed Bengali’s crotch.
“Tygra,” Bengali said with a smile. “Behave yourself. There’s a child in the room.”
Tygra kissed Bengali’s cheek while his fingers danced teasingly over his lover’s crotch until he felt a distinct hardening there. He gave it one last teasing pat, and then placed his hand on much less dangerous territory.
Bengali took Tygra’s knee and squeezed it painfully. “You are going to be in so much trouble when we go to bed,” he growled.
Jewel turned to look at them. “What’d Tygra do?”
Bengali gently kissed his younger sister’s forehead. “You’ll understand when you’re older.”
She thought about that, shrugged, and turned back to the movie.
@
Snarf ran outside to the Feliner. “Wait! You’re going to need something to eat!” He handed Tygra a large bag.
“What’s this, Snarf?” Tygra asked playfully as Bengali handed Jewel up to Wily Kat. “A couple of meals for the next few days or a couple of *banquets* for the next few days?”
Snarf frowned at him. “Very funny. You had better take good care of Jewel or you’re going to answer to *me*, is that understood?”
“I’m sure Bengali wouldn’t dream of letting us starve her.” Tygra tossed the bag up to Wily Kat. “Catch it, kid!”
Wily Kat caught it, almost missing, and put it in the Feliner with the rest of the bags.
Wily Kit walked out, and climbed into the Feliner, refusing to have Bengali’s help. “I can do it myself,” she said, her nose in the air. Wily Kat, catching the rudeness in his sister’s voice, purposely let go when she took his hands to get inside. She let out an undignified screech as she fell to the ground. Bengali caught her.
“Are you sure you don’t need help?” he asked her.
“I’m sure,” she said a bit more politely. Wily Kat didn’t drop her when he helped her inside this time. She slapped him when she got inside. “Why did you let me go?”
“Be a bit more polite to Bengali, would yah? You used to have your eyes on him every second of the day, and the second you find out he’s gay, you start acting up! Give the guy a break, would yah? Acting prejudice isn’t going to get you anywhere in life!” He frowned at her, crossing his arms.
She turned to go to her seat. She heard Jewel say behind her back, “Bad girl! You ought to know better!” She resisted the urge to turn around and hit the girl. Instead, she sat in her seat, buckled up, and sulked.
Jewel hugged her Sapphire doll close to her when Bengali jumped in. “Bengali,” she said. “I don’t like space travel.”
Bengali shushed her, kissing her forehead. “It’s only for a couple of days, Jewel.” He looked out the door. “Snarf! Do you have anything to keep Jewel quiet? She says she doesn’t like space travel.”
“Just give me a minute and I’ll come back with something,” Snarf replied.
Wily Kat looked around for a bit then gave Jewel a paper bag. “Just in case,” he said, giving her a wink.
She giggled.
Wily Kit glared at the girl. “How come Jewel is getting special treatment?” she asked. “*I* never got special treatment when I said *I* didn’t like space travel.”
Bengali gave her a leveling gaze. “Jewel’s been known to throw up without warning in a space ship, and I can testify to that.”
Wily Kit sighed. “Oh.”
Snarf came back. “Here you go, Bengali!” Bengali caught the bag that was thrown up to him. “Enough hard candies in there to last the kid a month and then some! It should keep her from giving you any nasty messes to pick up!”
Bengali nodded. “Thanks, Snarf!” He tossed the bag to his sister, who caught it with some difficulty. “Just eat one or two of those when your stomach starts doing flips.”
“Okay,” Jewel said, though she didn’t sound convinced. She opened the bag, and popped a candy into her mouth. “Want one, Bengali?”
“No thanks, kid.” He ruffled her hair and sat in the seat next to the driver’s seat.
She turned to Wily Kat. “You want one?” She held out the bag.
Wily Kat took only one. “Sure!”
She held it out to Wily Kit. “You want one?”
Wily Kit took one as well. “Thanks.” She popped the butterscotch one she had chosen into her mouth.
When Tygra hopped in, Jewel offered him one as well. “No thank you, Jewel. I got my fill of *candy* last night.” He winked at Bengali, who chuckled.
Wily Kit felt as if she was going to be sick. I did *not* need to know that those two were having oral sex last night, she thought. She glanced over at her brother, who rolled his eyes and picked up his mystery book.
“Oh,” Jewel said. “Okay.” She put one into the hands of her doll. “Do *you* want one, Sapphire? Of course you do.”
Wily Kit shook her head, picking up her diary. “Dear Diary,” she wrote. “We’re going back to Third Earth so that Snarfer can have a break and just cook and clean at the Cats’ Lair. Unfortunately, not only did Lion-O say that me and Wily Kat are going, it appears that those perverts Tygra and Bengali are coming as well, and wherever Bengali goes, Jewel goes with him, no matter how nice Snarf has been to her. All I can hope that this means is that I’ll actually be able to sleep the whole night through and not worry about *obvious* noises in the bedroom below mine. You know, I wish something terrible would happen to either Tygra or Bengali. They have one hell of a nerve to be gay!”
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Red Eye looked up from the scanners. “The Feliner is coming in. It’s carrying Bengali, Tygra, the Thunder kittens, and a fifth person.”
Luna raised an eyebrow. “Oh, big whoop-de-do. Who is it?”
“If I knew whom it was, I wouldn’t have said ‘a fifth person’. It’s a young girl of about three or four. That’s all I can tell you.”
Aluro rubbed his chin. “Now why would they bring a girl of about three or four with them?”
Chilla scoffed. “Isn’t it obvious?! The girl must be related to one of them! You know, a daughter or younger sister!”
Tug Mug turned to Red Eye. “Can you see if she’s related to one or more of them?”
Red Eye turned back to the scanners. “Yes. She’s related to Bengali; she must be his younger sister.” He smiled. “His parents must have had him illegitimately.”
“Not necessarily, Red Eye,” Tug Mug replied. “My parents had me when they were in their fifties!”
“That would explain a few things,” Chilla said nastily.
“Shut up, Chilla!” Luna turned to Red Eye. “Keep an eye on the girl. She might be of some used to us.”
“Is it just me, or have I heard *that* somewhere before?” Aluro asked no one in particular. He suffered a whap across his head with Luna's riding whip.
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Bengali glanced at Jewel’s bag of candy as he helped her out of the Feliner. “Jewel! Don’t tell me you ate all of that candy in just a couple of days!”
“No,” handing him the nearly empty bag. “I gave some to Wily Kit and Wily Kat and Sapphire!” She hugged her cloth doll, a big goofy smile on her face.
Bengali chuckled then glanced up at Wily Kit. “Need any help getting down?” he asked her.
“No I don’t,” she said sharply. She was about to jump down when Wily Kat pushed her from behind. She lost her balance, and fell out.
Tygra caught her. “Wily Kat!” he said in a berating tone, putting Wily Kit safely on the ground.
“Oops,” was all that Wily Kat said.
Wily Kit grudgingly thanked Tygra then slowly backed off from him. He caught Wily Kat as he jumped down, and then dropped him. “Oops,” he said with a smile.
Wily Kat stood up, rubbing his rear end. “I think I get the point,” he said.
“Good. Now apologize to you sister.”
“I’m sorry, Wily Kit,” he said. He walked past her, whispering, “Not.”
She elbowed him in the ribs when Tygra and Bengali weren’t looking. Unfortunately, Jewel was. She jumped up and down, saying, “Bengali! Bengali! Wily Kit hit Wily Kat!”
Tygra and Bengali looked at her and frowned. She knew what they wanted. She turned to her brother and said, “I’m sorry.” Then she whispered, “Not.”
Snarfer came running out of the Cats’ Lair. “It’s about time you came!” he said. He stopped three feet in front of the Feliner and stood on his tail. “I couldn’t wait until you got here! I just felt as if there was going to be some trouble soon.” He fell to the ground again, and then noticed Jewel. “Hey, I’ve never met you before!”
She blinked at him. “Another fuzzy lizard!”
Snarfer cleared his throat. “I’ll take that as a complement since you seem too young to know better.”
“Snarfer,” Bengali said, placing a hand on Jewel’s shoulder. “This is my younger sister Jewel.”
“And I had set up only two bedrooms,” Snarfer said, rolling his eyes. “I think I’ll be spending the rest of the day setting up a third!” He smiled at Jewel. “Do you like pink?”
She smiled. “Yup!”
“Good! Because those are the only color sheets left that are clean.” He shrugged. “I’ve got a lot of laundry to do. Well, come on!” He ran back inside the Lair.
Jewel blinked. “Another big cat house!”
Bengali chuckled, picked her up, and placed her on his shoulder like a bird. “Yes, Jewel. This is the other Cats’ Lair.”
Wily Kit picked up her bags along with everyone else. I hope Snarfer put Wily Kat and my room on the opposite side of the Lair from Bengali and Tygra’s, she thought.
@
Bengali looked at the bed. It was a king sized one, and he bubbled in joy when he thought of how he’d have a lot more room to “play” with Tygra. He glanced at the door to make sure Tygra hadn’t come in then threw himself on the bed.
“Yes!” he said. He smiled, wondering how he was going to entertain Tygra tonight. He was getting much better with his moves, and Tygra completely agreed. He closed his eyes, reveling in his little daydream.
“Enjoying yourself, Bengali?”
He looked up to see Tygra leaning against the door. “Only two more hours,” he said longingly, collapsing on the blankets again. “Only two more.”
Tygra smiled. “I have an idea. Why don’t I just tell Wily Kat that you and I are retiring early? He won’t mind being on watch.”
“Oh, could you?” Bengali asked playfully, batting his eyes.
Tygra smiled. “Anything that would please you.” He thought about that for a second. “Well, *almost* anything.” He opened the door. “Be back in a minute.”
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Wily Kat looked up as the door opened to the control room. “Oh, hi, Tygra! Let me guess, you want to *retire* early.”
Tygra smiled as he leaned against the doorpost. “Gee, Wily Kat, how could you have possibly known that?”
“Easy. You and Bengali have been doing it a lot lately.” He turned to the screen and continued eating his popcorn. “Have fun!”
“You know too much.”
“Well, that’s what I get for living in a Lair with ‘a bunch of sex-crazy maniacs,’ as Snarf would kindly put it.”
Tygra chuckled as the door closed behind him.
@
Bengali seductively stripped off Tygra’s shirt, and caressed the strong chest he revealed. Tygra moaned, his chest heaving against Bengali’s hands. “Bengali, you’ve gotten *too* good at this!”
Bengali smiled as he pulled down Tygra’s pants and held his nut sack. “That’s what I get for having you as a lover.” He wrapped his hand around Tygra’s dick and began to jack it.
Tygra reached out and grabbed Bengali’s hips, reveling in the sight of his lover’s aroused body. “Oh, Bengali, you can’t know how much I love you!”
Bengali let go of the territory that he had held and moved Tygra until he was on all fours. “I love you, too, Tygra,” he purred, sticking his dick up his lover’s ass as he jacked his dick again.
@
Aluro slowly took the headphones off. “That… is… disgusting…” was all he could say. He shook his head, as if trying to wipe the look of disgust from his face.
“What?” Tug Mug asked. “What is it?!” He jumped up and down in place. “What’s going on?!”
Aluro turned to Red Eye. “Did you purposely connect this line to one of the bedrooms, or was that an accident?”
“I think it was an accident,” Red Eye replied. “I was supposed to get the control room.”
“WHAT WAS GOING ON?!” Tug Mug shouted.
“A midnight *rendezvous* between a couple of our Thundercat friends,” Aluro replied. “Believe me, I think I’m going to be sick.”
“Was it between the Thunder kittens?” Tug Mug asked with surprise.
“No. Besides, Wily Kat is too young to pull off any moves *that* advanced.”
“Wily Kit and Tygra?”
“No.”
“Well, then,” Luna said. “It has to be Wily Kit and Bengali.”
“Wrong again.”
Chilla blinked. “Um… I’m not going to even try to guess.”
“Tygra and Bengali,” Aluro said. He swallowed. “I heard a few things going on in there that I didn’t even know could happen.”
Chilla pouted. “Awe! Poor Aluro!” she said sarcastically. “He’s afraid of a couple of gay guys!”
“I am not!” He turned to Red Eye. “Rewire that thing and make sure you get the control room this time and not someone’s bedroom!”
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Jewel walked over to Bengali and Tygra’s bedroom door and knocked. “Bengali? Can I come in?”
“No!” was the reply.
She sighed. Then she realized that she had forgotten to put on Sapphire’s nightgown. She walked slowly back to her bedroom, put it on, then walked back. The noises she heard didn’t even *tempt* her to knock. So, she snuck downstairs to the kitchen and confiscated a couple of cupcakes, and then walked back. She knocked. “Bengali? *Now* can I come in?”
Someone chuckled. “Yes, Jewel,” Bengali said. “You can come in.”
She opened the door and walked in. Bengali sat up, and she ran into his arms. He propped her up on his lap as she snuggled against him. Tygra, who was lying on his back, covered his eyes with his arm. “Annoying thing,” he said. “Can’t you come at a more decent hour?”
Bengali smiled at him. “Give her a break, Tygra. She’s still young.”
“Sure.” Tygra gave his lover a wink.
Jewel held out the cupcakes. “I got you something,” she said.
Tygra took one. “Thanks.”
Bengali took his and placed it on the night table. “Now, Tygra, what was that I heard about her being an annoying thing?”
Tygra only chuckled.
Jewel looked at her brother. “Bengali, can I sleep here tonight? My bedroom is strange.”
“Of course,” Bengali replied.
“No,” Tygra intercepted.
“Yes, she can.”
“No, she can’t.”
Bengali raised an eyebrow. “Would you prefer that I sleep in *her* room tonight?”
Tygra thought about that for a second. “Alright. She can sleep here tonight.” He smiled at his lover. “I’m going to expect payment for this, you know.”
“You always do, you mercenary.” Bengali placed her on the bed, and she snuggled under the sheets between him and Tygra and almost immediately fell asleep. Bengali lay down with one arm under his head and pulled the blanket up close around Jewel’s ears. “She’s so cute when she’s asleep.”
“I can think of someone cuter,” Tygra replied with a big smile.
Bengali smiled back, his face feeling very hot.
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The next morning, Jewel walked into the control room, looking for her brother. He wasn’t there, but Wily Kat was. She walked over to him. “Wily Kat, what do these go to?” She held up a ring with a few keys on it.
He jumped, and then gently took the keys from her. “Jewel, where did you find these?”
“In a room on a hook.”
He looked her in the eye. “These keys go to a special room in the other Cats’ Lair. I can’t tell you what’s inside because only Thundercats are supposed to know, okay?”
She nodded. “The door with the really big lock on it is the special room, right?”
He nodded.
“So, I’m not supposed to touch these?”
He shook his head. “No, but you’re still young, so I’ll let it go this time. Don’t forget what I said, okay?”
She nodded. “Okay.” Then she happily bounded out of the room. “I’m going to go find Bengali!”
“Alright.” Then he thought of something. “Tygra might be with him,” he shouted after her, “so be careful!”
“Okay!”
He sat back down again, placing the keys in his pocket. He’d put them away after he finished what he was doing.
@
Jewel ran outside. “Bengali!” She looked around, and then ran across the bridge, making sure she stayed close to the middle and not to the edges. At the other side she stopped and shouted, “Bengali! Where are you?”
She heard a shout to her left, and ran off in that direction, away from the cliff. After a lot of running, she found Bengali in a pretty little clearing next to a pond with Tygra, who was lying back in the grass. Thankfully, for her sake, they had only been talking and not planning on doing anything… yet.
She ran over and hopped into her brother’s lap. “Hi, Bengali!” She hugged him.
“Did you just come to bother me, or did you come to be annoying?” he asked her.
She thought about that. “I don’t know.”
“It’s the same thing kid,” Tygra said, sitting up. “And I really ought to relieve Wily Kat from watch.” He smiled. “Could you ever forgive me for leaving you guys alone?”
“Only if you make it up to me tonight,” Bengali said with a smile.
Tygra chuckled. “And you say *I’m* a mercenary.” He got up and left.
Bengali bounced his sister in his lap a bit. “Do you want to do a little bit of exploring?” he asked her.
She smiled. “Really? Can we?”
“Sure. And if we get lost, we can just ask the Warrior Maidens to help us find our way again.”
“Okay!” She bounced happily out of his lap and took his hand. “Let’s go!” She started leading him astray when he got to his feet, and he had to keep looking back to make sure he remembered the way. The last thing *he* wanted was to have to ask the Warrior Maidens for help. It wasn’t that he was afraid of them or anything, he was afraid they’d get too “lovey-dovey” around Jewel. If she got it into her head that she was cute, she wouldn’t be cute anymore.
That was one of the worst things about a child.
“Jewel, if you’re not careful, we’re going to get lost.” Or attacked, he thought, sensing danger close by. “Jewel…”
She stopped and looked up at him. “What?”
Maybe he shouldn’t have stopped her or maybe he should have picked her up and ran or maybe it was just a coincidence. Either way, they were ambushed.
Bengali felt something heavy and hard crack down on his head, and heard Jewel shriek angrily. “Leave Bengali alone!” Then she screamed.
His head hurting, Bengali fell to the ground, trying to stay conscious. He felt heavy chains clasped around his wrists in front of him and opened his eyes to see who had attacked them and where Jewel was.
Luna sneered down at him. “Well, the Thundercat Bengali going on a joy-walk with his little sister Jewel. Maybe in the future you’ll learn to be a bit more observant. We were behind you practically the whole time.” She looked at Jewel who was being held about a yard off the ground by Red Eye. “And as for you, you better tell us what we want to know or your brother won’t see the light of another day.”
Chilla looked down on him, her eyes glowing strangely. “Let me deal with him, Luna, please,” she said in her raspy voice. “I haven’t tortured a man in… such a long time.”
Tug Mug shivered. “No, don’t let Chilla do it! Her victims go in looking like perfect dolls and come out looking like ground meat!”
“Yeah,” Aluro added, “and she knows how to make the rest of us wish we could die with some of the things she does! Not even a Thundercat deserves that!”
“The last guy she had didn’t live for so much as two days!” Red Eye continued. “Not to mention it’s impossible to get to sleep with her victims screaming and all.”
Bengali did not like the sound of this. The way the men of the group were acting about Chilla’s “torturing” was sending shivers down his spine. Granted, she *was* a bitch, but this seemed to be going a bit far…
Luna looked carefully at him for a long time. Too long. “Alright, Chilla, he’s yours. If you kill him before I say you can, he’ll be the last man you’re ever allowed to take, is that understood?”
Chilla sighed almost unhappily. “Yes, Luna.”
Aluro swallowed. “If one thing’s for sure, Thundercat,” he said, “I don’t envy you on this. You’re about to find out why *we* call Chilla a bitch.”
Bengali was forced to stand up, even though his head hurt really badly. Jewel squealed, kicking her legs hard. With one lucky kick, she got Red Eye in the crotch, making him instinctively drop her. She ran over to Bengali and clutched onto his leg. He held her to him and glared at the Luna-taks, daring one of them to take her away.
Thankfully, none of them tried to call his bluff. If someone had, he wasn’t sure he would have been able to do anything. The blow to his head had done more than knocked out his senses. He was feeling horribly dizzy.
“Bengali, I’m scared,” Jewel whispered to him as they were led away.
He squeezed her tightly for a moment as a silent reply.
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Tygra ran into the room. It was dark, and Bengali and Jewel hadn’t come back yet. “Wily Kit,” he said, noticing her. “Have you seen Bengali and Jewel?”
She shook her head, not lifting her eyes from the book she was reading. “No.”
Wily Kat looked at his watch. “Wow! It’s nearly past midnight!” He turned to Tygra. “They’re not in the Lair?”
“I’ve checked everywhere!”
Wily Kit slowly stopped chewing her gum. “Do you think they might be in trouble?” she asked hesitantly.
She shouldn’t have said that. Tygra went white. “Oh, no! No, no, no!” He went flying out of the room.
Wily Kit began to sweat. No, she thought. No, my wish cannot be coming true. I never meant a word of it!
@End of Chapter Two
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