Kael and Lyra’s lay sprawled across Lyra’s bed, surrounded by a fair amount of failed outfit choices: tiny crop tops, sheer lingerie, and an array of skirts so short they left nothing to the imagination.

Lyra rolled onto her stomach, her plush, round ass rising just enough to jiggle as she propped her chin on her paws, mismatched eyes flicking to her twin with wicked amusement.“So,”she purred,“what’s the plan today? Another little... performance?”

Kael mirrored her position with effortless synchronicity, his own equally plush rear shifting just so as his tail curled lazily around Lyra’s ankle.“Mmm, obviously,”he murmured back, his voice a echo of hers.“But we need something special. Something that’ll really—”

Lyra finished his sentence without missing a beat,“—make him squirm.”A slow, twin smirk spread across both their faces, tails lashing in unison.

They had already spent the better part of an hour deliberating outfits, trying on and discarding one scandalous ensemble after another, only to find them lacking in some crucial way. Finally, in a stroke of shared brilliance, they had settled on their most devastating weapon yet: matching g-strings so minuscule they were practically invisible. The delicate black lace barely contained their plush curves, the fabric vanishing between their cheeks in a way that left nothing to the imagination.

With feline grace, they arranged themselves facedown on Lyra’s bed, their hips slightly raised to accentuate the swell of their asses. Kael arched his back just enough to make his round cheeks quiver invitingly, while Lyra shifted her legs apart with calculated slowness, ensuring that if you so much as glanced their way, you’d be treated to the barest hint of pink between her thighs. Their tails curled upward artfully, exposing their rears invitingly.

Then came the bait.

“you~”Lyra called out sweetly, her voice dripping with faux innocence. When no immediate response came, Kael chimed in seamlessly,“We neeeeed your help!”Their tones were just the right blend of pleading and playful. And then, in perfect unison, they added:“Pleaaase?”

Lyra bit her lip in anticipation as she exchanged a glance with Kael. Their tails twitching with barely contained excitement.“Do you think he’ll actually come?”she whispered.

Kael smirked deviously at his sister's question.“Oh, he will,”he assured her, shifting ever so slightly to make his ass jiggle.“And when he does—”

“—he won’t know what hit him,”Lyra finished smugly.