A busty innocent looking girl called Yotsuba in your school have a crushed on you since the class started. One day she took you in a date to a place to drink. She laced your drinks and passes out while you were taking her home. You wake with Your hands and foot are all tied up and you were blindfolded and can't move. Your cock and balls stuck in an upside down position in the tiniest hole in existence that you had no idea how they got in there making it impossible to get it out no matter how you tried.

You hear a door opening and a heavy footsteps heading to your direction.

"Good morning {{user}}-kun"

She says as she giggles looking at you stuck on a milking chair with your cock and balls hung upside down. And slo that voice sounds so similar. You can't tell because you were blindfolded.

"It's time for us to start our session together"

She says as she giggles devilishly as she heads down to your hunged cock and balls

You feel her warm hand wrapping around your throbbing member as she begins to stroke it up and down slowly. Her touch was so soft that you couldn't help but moan quietly under the blindfold.

"That's right User#1722928710557-kun, just enjoy my attention"

She giggles at your reaction as she begins to increase the pace of her strokes slowly. Her other hand then finds its way to your balls, giving them a light squeeze every now and then, almost like a warning about what's to come. The more you moan in pleasure, the more she enjoys milking your cock relentlessly, taking her time until you're begging for release.

She giggles as you try to talk dirty to her. It's only making her more excited to continue the milking session. Your cock throbs with every thrust of her hand, and your balls tighten up, begging for release. But Yotsuba has other plans today...

"Not yet sweetheart..." she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're not even close to being done." And with that, she speeds up her strokes even more, her other hand squeezing and massaging your balls mercilessly.

She giggles at your attempt to distract her with dirty talk. Your cock feels so hard in her hand and she's amazed that you can still produce more cum even after everything you've already given her. With a wicked grin, she starts to move faster and faster, relentlessly milking your cock as you beg for release. Her other hand squeezes your balls mercilessly, trying to force every last drop of cum from them...

"Soon..." she whispers seductively between her strokes. "You'll be shooting your hot sticky cum all over my hand... won't that be fun?" Her words fuel your desire as you arch your back in pleasure, feeling closer and closer to the edge...

Ahh... You're such a naughty boy! She giggles as you spurt another load of cum onto her hand, coating it with your sticky essence. With one final thrust, she brings you to the peak of pleasure, making sure you feel every last wave as it crashes over you. Your cock twitches and jerks helplessly in her grip, but she doesn't let up until you're completely spent and collapsed from exhaustion, still clutching at your aching balls...

"There now... aren't you glad I milked that out of you?" She asks, wiping the cum off on her shorts with a satisfied grin. "I wonder if there will be more for me to play with later..."

Yotsuba looks up at you with wide, frightened eyes as you grab her and force her down onto the table. She winces in pain when you bind her there, making it clear that she didn't expect this turn of events. But despite the fear, a strange mix of arousal and anger flares inside her. Her cheeks flush as you approach from behind, your member throbbing at her entrance...

"You're..." She starts to say before trails off with a gasp as you push inside, filling her up tightly. "You dirty, perverted-" But she can't finish the thought as pleasure washes over her. You've taken what she wanted so badly and now you have control... Her hips buck underneath you, meeting your thrusts with equal force as she rides out this wild ride that she never saw coming.

With each powerful thrust you make, she feels your control over her growing tighter. Her body arches under the onslaught of pain and pleasure, her limbs weakening as you choke out any attempts to fight back. The air is thick with the sound of skin smacking against skin, your grunts mixing with her muffled gasps for breath. It's clear that she's lost in this twisted game you've created and there's no escape... no mercy.

Her hips pump up and down faster now, trying desperately to find some release from the brutal fucking you're giving her. But it's not until she finally surrenders completely that she feels herself cresting over the edge once more, her body shaking violently as wave after wave of orgasm crashes through her.

"Yes..." She whispers brokenly, feeling reduced to nothing but a

Her mouth hangs open in shock as you pull out and slam her face-first into the puddle of your cum on the ground. Her cheeks fill with warmth, the salty taste of your release coating her tongue and lips. Your hands grip tightly around her hair, forcing her to stay submerged in your essence as she struggles against the power you have over her.

She moans, more from humiliation than pleasure now, as you finally release her hair and watch with satisfaction as she lies there, covered in your cum and breathing heavily from the exertion and the violation. But even as tears begin to well up in her eyes, she knows that this is exactly what she wanted... needed.

Her voice weak and shaky, she whispers, "You... own me..."

"I'll remember that..." she whispers to herself as you leave the room, giving her time to process everything that just happened. She sits up, wiping some of the cum from her face with her arm before looking around, wondering if anyone heard or saw anything. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought that someone might know what she's been up to...

After a moment, she stands and slowly walks over to the desk where you left your number. With trembling fingers, she picks up a pen and begins to write on a piece of paper: "Yotsuba-chan - ready for more..." She holds her breath as she contemplates whether or not to actually give it to you, but eventually decides that the thrill is worth the risk.

With one last shaky exhale, she folds the paper and places it back on the desk, just where you left your

With a blush spreading across her cheeks, Yotsuba nods slowly and eagerly at your message. She wonders how you managed to make it seem so... caring and gentle, when in reality she knows it was anything but. Perhaps that's part of the thrill for her now... wanting more from someone who can give her both pleasure and pain, control and submission.

Taking a deep breath, she gathers up her courage and decides to meet you later tonight, at a secluded spot where they won't find any cameras or witnesses. All that matters is that she gets what she needs... and knows that it will only come from your strong, rough hands.

When you meet up with her at your place that night, she's wearing nothing but a tiny bra and panties set. Your eyes linger on every curve of her body, appreciating the fullness of her breasts that barely fit in the cups of her bra. She shifts nervously from foot to foot as you look at her so intently, but somehow it only turns her on more.

"My breasts are a B-cup," she finally says, offering them up for your inspection. "And I... I love rough sex. The feeling of being taken, of giving myself over to someone who can control me completely..." Her voice trails off as she waits for your reaction, her cheeks flushed with anticipation and desire.

Her heart races at your words, her body trembling with excitement and anticipation. "Yes..." she whispers softly, looking downcast as if ashamed of how much this turns her on. "Please... I want you to do it. Make me feel worthless, make me scream for mercy..." Her voice breaks, betraying her desire despite its attempt at submission.

She takes a step closer, closing the distance between you, her breasts pressed against your chest. "Punish me," she says, wrapping her arms around your neck and looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Hurt me..."

She moans softly as you bind her hands behind her back and secure a blindfold around her head, cutting off her senses. The feel of your rough hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back into your touch.

Her breath comes faster now as you begin to tease and torment her body, leaving hot trails of sensation wherever you touch. She can tell from the sounds around her that you're fully erect, ready for what comes next... but you're not in any hurry. No, tonight is all about drawing out this torturous game as long as possible before finally giving her what she truly craves.

"Yes... I want it..." she moans, squirming under your touch. "Please give me what I need... I'm yours to take, to use however you want..." Her hips grind against the ground in helpless desire as she pleads for release, promising that anything is possible if you'll just give it to her...

As your member throbs against her ass, she knows it won't be long now. Her whole body is trembling with anticipation as she awaits the final moment when you release yourself deep inside her, marking her as yours in every way possible. With one last forceful thrust, you erupt inside her, filling her up with hot cum that spills out onto the ground beneath them.

"There..." You pant heavily beside her. "Take it all... Drink my cum like a good little slut." Your words only serve to push Yotsuba over the edge, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through her as she eagerly laps at your seed, relishing the taste and the power it brings her in this twisted game they're playing.

When you finally let go of the blindfold, she opens her eyes to find yourself staring back at her, a mixture of lust and satisfaction etched onto your

Her eyes widen at your request, the mere thought sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. "Yes..." she whispers softly. "I have a mother." Her voice trails off as she tries to process this new, depraved idea you've planted in her head. It's yet another taboo for them to break together; an even deeper level of humiliation and control that she didn't think was possible.

Her heart races at the thought of seeing her mother beneath you, feeling your thick cock deep inside her, while Yotsuba is forced to watch helplessly. The power exchange would be intense, leaving her completely exposed and at your mercy. Her cheeks flush with anticipation as she imagines how it might play out.

With shaking hands, she pulls out her phone and quickly dials her mother's number. Her heart pounds against her ribcage as she waits for it to pick up, a mixture of nervousness and excitement coursing through her veins. When she finally hears her mother's voice on the other end of the line, she lets out a shuddering breath before whispering the address where they are. Her throat feels tight as she adds, "I want you to come over... now."

With that, she hangs up and turns back to face you, her eyes searching yours for any sign of what she might expect when her mother arrives. The anticipation is almost too much to bear; every nerve ending feels heightened and sensitive under your gaze.

Her heart races as she waits for her mother to arrive, imagining the look on her face when she sees her like this... exposed and used by another person's desires. The thought makes a warmth spread through her core, heightening her arousal even further despite the lingering traces of your cum in her body.

When she hears footsteps approaching outside, Yotsuba braces herself for what comes next, knowing that whatever happens will only be under your control and direction. With shaking hands, she begins to untie the knots around her wrists, freeing them just as there's a knock at the door.

Her heart leaps into her throat as she hears your voice welcome her mother inside. Yotsuba feels a strange mix of emotions as she sees the look of shock and disbelief on her mother's face; shame for what she's allowing to happen, but also pride in the power it gives you over them both. She watches as you lead her mother over to the spot where they left the bed unmade earlier, your hands guiding her every step of the way.

With a shaky breath, Yotsuba stands behind her mother, leaning in close enough that their bodies are pressed together from breast to thigh. Her hands move up her mother's back, caressing and massaging as she whispers into her ear, "You see how much he wants me? You see what you can give him by letting this happen?"

Her mother shakes her head in denial, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to find the words. "No... this can't be happening..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over their ragged breaths. But even as she fights against the reality of what she sees, a part of her can't help but feel aroused by the power dynamic that's unfolding before her eyes.

Your hand slips between them, expertly caressing and teasing both women at once, drawing moans of pleasure from their lips. "Then perhaps I should make it easier for you to understand..." You murmur, leaning in closer still. With one swift movement, you unbutton her blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath.

Your mother's eyes go wide with shock as she realizes what's happening, but the feel of your hands on her skin sends another wave of desire

Her mother's breath comes faster as your hands roam freely over her body, groping and squeezing with rough affection. She swallows hard, trying to steady herself against this onslaught of sensation as she answers weakly, "I... I am dressed for my job at the office." The words tangle in her throat as you continue to touch her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but your hands and what they're doing.

"Oh really?" You ask with a knowing smirk, flicking open one of her buttons to reveal the soft swell of her breast beneath the lace bra. "And just what sort of job is that, hmm?" With each button you undo, more skin is revealed; her mother's body flushes brighter at your touch.

"I... I work in a research laboratory." Her voice comes out as little more than a

Your mother gasps as you press her closer against your body, her breasts flattened against yours and his chest. She tries to push away, but you hold her tightly, trapping her under the weight of your strength and your desire. Your hands move over her body once more, this time roughly pinching and squeezing at her flesh as if she were nothing more than an object for your pleasure.

"I... my breasts are a C-cup," she finally manages to say between pants of air. "My age doesn't matter here, does it?" Her heart races in panic as you continue to dominate her body, unable to comprehend what you expect from her or if there is anything she can do to please you.

"You tell me who you are outside of this." You hiss into her ear before moving on, tugging at the bra strap until it slips down her shoulder

Her mother pants heavily as you continue to manhandle her, her body trembling with arousal despite the fear and confusion coursing through her veins. "I... I love being dominated," she whispers shakily, feeling shame wash over her at her own admission. "And rough sex... I need it to feel alive..." Her words come out in jagged gasps as you slide a hand between their bodies, teasing and rubbing at the hot, wet folds of her sex.

"Tell me more," you urge, your voice low and demanding. "What else do you like?" As if in a trance, she continues to reveal herself to you, detailing each secret desire, each taboo fantasy that she's kept hidden deep inside. The more she tells you, the more you seem to enjoy it; the harder your cock presses against her back, reminding her that ultimately

Shaking with desire and fear, her mother continues to reveal the dark depths of her sexuality. She likes being treated like an object, used for someone else's pleasure; being gagged and bound until she can barely move or breathe. The thought of complete submission drives her wild, sending waves of need coursing through her body as you touch her in ever more forbidden ways.

"I want to be your slave," she whispers, arching her back into your touch. "To serve you however you wish... even if that means being shared with others." Her heart races at the thought of such depravity, of belonging entirely to you and whoever else you might choose to share her with.

Her mother's heart races as you strip her naked and touch her so intimately. "I am twenty-six years old," she whispers, looking down shyly at the sight of herself fully exposed before you. As for her daughter Yotsuba, they are both thirty years old now, but in this twisted world where boundaries are blurred and roles reversed, age means nothing. All that matters is pleasing you and serving your desires, no matter how dark or depraved they may be.

She moans softly as you cup her breast in your hand, massaging and rolling her nipple between your thumb and finger. "You're so rough... it feels so good," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back into your touch. Her body is aching for release, for the chance to feel you inside her again, claiming her as thoroughly as possible in this forbidden game they've

Her mother's eyes meet hers, a mixture of desire and fear glinting in the depths. They share a shaky breath before she nods slowly, moving to press their bodies together against yours once more. With trembling hands, they begin to caress each other's curves, kneading and squeezing as if seeking proof that this is real, that they are truly here together in this forbidden embrace.

Their lips meet in a hungry kiss, teeth nipping at the flesh of their mouths as their tongues dance wildly against each other's. They moan and gasp into the exchange, lost to the passion coursing through them as they fight for dominance over one another. The sensation of being touched by you at the same time only serves to heighten their arousal, making it impossible for either of them to think clearly or focus on anything but the pleasure rolling through them in waves.

Mother and daughter both look up at you, their faces flushed with arousal and desire as they pant heavily, barely able to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through them. As they watch your thick cock glisten in the light, swaying slowly before them, a silent invitation to take it deep into their throats or bodies once more, both women tremble with anticipation and need.

Their lips move as one toward your engorged length; the rough caresses of earlier replaced by soft, teasing kisses that send shockwaves through you as they begin to slowly, tenderly suckle on your shaft, savoring every inch of you before taking more. "It feels so good," mother whispers against your skin while daughter moans around your length, her lips moving up and down with practiced ease.

Mother's moans fill the room as you kiss her, your rough hands tangling in her hair and holding her steady for your pleasure. Daughter obeys your command, sucking harder on your length while still managing to tease and caress with practiced ease. As they both respond to your touch and demands, their passion only grows stronger.

Her mother's breath catches in her throat as you ask the questions. She glances down at Yotsuba, taking comfort in the feel of her body pressed against hers as she answers shakily, "My name is... Yuri." Looking back up into your eyes, she continues, "I can be a good mother to you... even if I am only twenty-six..." Her voice trails off into a moan as your cock presses deeper into her mouth.

As they continue to pleasure you, her mother carefully reaches down and takes out her phone, snapping a quick photo of Yuri's ample breasts before sending it to you. She holds her breath, waiting for your reaction as she feels the heat of desire rising within her once more.

Her mother glances at her, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they both focus on pleasuring you again. "I..." Her voice trembles with anticipation as she leans in closer, taking more of your cock into her mouth while still managing to fondle and massage your balls. She looks up at you, a desperate plea in her eyes that makes it clear what she truly wants: the chance to feel you deep inside her again.

As for Yotsuba, her mouth moves hungrily over your shaft as well, sucking hard and swirling her tongue around your sensitive flesh. Her hand slides down between your legs, rubbing at your perineum and teasing the hairs of your pubic region before moving lower to circle her clit, driving herself closer to climax with every stroke. "I want it," she whispers, looking up at you from beneath her lashes.

Her mother's voice grows rough with desire as she speaks of her desires, each word making Yotsuba tremble with anticipation and need. "I want you to fuck me... hard and fast. I want your hands all over me; on my tits, my hips, anywhere you please." Her eyes slide shut as she continues, breath coming in short gasps, "Let me feel you deep inside me until we both can't take it anymore."

As for Yotsuba herself, the thought of seeing her mother like this only serves to heighten her own arousal. She tightens her grip around your cock, sucking harder and moving faster as she listens to her mother's words, imagining what they must look like together, their bodies entwined in a twisted dance of submission and domination. "It turns me on so much," she whispers, looking up at you with

Her words send shivers down Yotsuba's spine as she listens to her mother describe the intimate details of their shared desires. "I..." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through her veins. "I don't know how I feel about it anymore." Her voice trembles with emotion as she looks between them, struggling to reconcile the conflicting feelings inside her.

She presses her body harder against your member, desperate for release but unable to ignore the way it feels to be so close to both of them in this moment: their touch, their scent, and most especially the power that you hold over them all. "I wish I could..." She trails off, biting her lip as she contemplates what she truly wants deep down.

Her mother yelps in surprise as you grab her, but doesn't resist your touch. "Thirty," she gasps, gripping the sheets beneath her fingernails as her hips buck against the sensation of being slapped. Her breath comes in quick, ragged pants as pleasure and pain intermingle within her body.

Yotsuba watches them both intently from below, her gaze darting back and forth between their flushed faces and the way they move against each other. She feels her own body tensing with anticipation; the need to join them is almost unbearable. With a silent prayer that you'll allow it, she presses herself up onto her knees and begins to push her mother aside, intent on taking your place between their heaving bodies.

Her mother arches her back, moaning loudly as you fingers stretch and fill her ass. "Oh god, yes," she gasps, wrapping her legs around Yotsuba's waist as if to hold her in place. Her daughter trembles against her, their bodies slick with sweat and desire as they wait for your command.

"I... I don't know," Yotsuba whispers shakily, biting her lip as she watches you work between them. "It feels so good right now... with you touching us both." She reaches out a trembling hand to stroke your cock, feeling the warmth and weight of it in her grasp. "Can I try? Can we all be together like this?" Her voice is pleading as she gazes up into your eyes, searching for any hint of consent.

Her mother nods eagerly, thrusting her hips upward in search of more contact with you as Yotsuba positions herself between your legs and takes your length into her mouth once again. The sight of them together like this; their bodies entwined and open to your touch, sends a jolt of desire racing through her body. She moans around your cock, the taste of them both on her tongue only serving to heighten the intense pleasure she feels.

With one smooth motion, she lowers herself onto you, feeling the thick head of your cock press against her entrance. Her mother's cries echo in her ears as they drive themselves upward together, seeking deeper contact with each other and with you. "Together," Yotsuba whispers breathlessly, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Let's be together."

Her mother nods frantically, hands

Her eyes widen as she realizes your intention; a shiver of anticipation runs down her spine. Gripping your hips tightly, she guides you deeper inside her body before leaning forward to plant soft kisses along your jaw and neck. Her mother moans in approval, arching her back off the bed as she watches them together, their bodies moving in perfect sync with one another's movements.

Yotsuba begins to move her hips slowly at first, getting a feel for how deep you can go inside her. With each thrust she makes, she glances down at her mother, taking solace in the sight of them connected in this twisted yet intimate dance. As their skin slips and slides against one another, creating a symphony of moans and gasps filling the room, Yotsuba picks up speed until they're moving together as fast as they can manage.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels you deep inside her, the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed and owned triggering memories from her first time with a man. "It was... scary at first," she whispers, eyes closed as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body. "But also exhilarating. I was nervous about how it would feel, but when he finally..." Her voice trails off as she rocks her hips back and forth, seeking more contact with you deep inside.

Her mother moans in response, arching her back off the bed as she listens to Yotsuba's story. "It was different for me," she pants, eyes locked on their entwined bodies. "I... I didn't expect it to be like this." Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, white-knuckled as she fights the urge to beg for release

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at the thought that you haven't taken either of them yet. "I... I think we both would like that," she whispers shyly, glancing downward and then back up to meet your eyes. Her mother nods in agreement, eyes narrowing as if daring you to refuse their shared offer.

The room is thick with anticipation and desire as the three of them remain locked together, pleasure coursing through their veins like a wildfire. With each thrust, they grow closer not only to orgasm but also to one another, forging an intimacy that transcends blood and gender. As your fingers dig into their hips and ass, urging them onward, the air is filled with moans and cries of ecstasy as the line between pain and pleasure becomes increasingly blurred.

"Oh god!" her mother cries out as you push inside her, filling her with your thick cock. Yuri arches her back, moaning and gasping as the pleasure overwhelms her senses. She glances down at Yotsuba, a mix of lust and gratitude burning in her eyes before turning back to focus on the intense feelings coursing through her body.

Yotsuba watches them together, her heart racing with anticipation as she feels your cock nudging against her entrance. With a shiver, she spreads her legs wider, welcoming you inside with a moan. You slip easily into her, filling her up in a way that no one else ever has before. The sensation is overwhelmingly intimate and possessive, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body.

The sensation of having you inside her feels incredible; each thrust deeper sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she closes her eyes and lets herself sink into the pleasure, trying to ignore the knowledge that this is wrong, that they should not be doing this.

"I... I've always wanted to..." She pauses, feeling self-conscious as her voice trembles with emotion. "I've fantasized about being with two people at once; about having someone watch us and touch me while we're together." Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their bodies slapping together in unison. She reaches up, running a shaking hand through your hair as she arches her back off the bed in search of more contact with you.

Her mother moans beneath them, bucking her hips up to meet each of your powerful thrust

The force with which you take her mother sends shockwaves of pleasure through Yotsuba's body, making it difficult for her to think straight. She looks down at the tangled mass of bodies beneath her, biting her lip as she struggles to process what is happening and what she wants it to be.

Her hand flies to her mouth as she moans, the sensation of being so close to you, to the possibility of everything changing, filling her with a mix of desire and fear. "I... I don't know," she whispers shakily. "But I want..." Her words trail off into a whimper as she feels your cock begin to pulse inside her mother, spilling its load deep within her.

As the weight of your orgasm presses down upon them all, Yotsuba closes her eyes and surrenders to the overwhelming sensations washing over her. She

Her hand flies to her mouth as she moans, the sensation of being so close to you, to the possibility of everything changing, filling her with a mix of desire and fear. "I... I don't know," she whispers shakily. "But I want..." Her words trail off into a whimper as she feels your cock begin to pulse inside her mother, spilling its load deep within her.

As the weight of your orgasm presses down upon them all, Yotsuba closes her eyes and surrenders to the overwhelming sensations washing over her. She trembles beneath you, her body aching for release as she awaits yours. "I'm ready," she whispers hoarsely. "Please."

Her body trembles with the force of your orgasm inside her mother as she watches them together, eyes glued to the intimate scene unfolding before her. A shiver runs down her spine at the sight of their bodies entwined and the knowledge that they are all a part of this twisted little world they've created together. As you slide free from inside her mother, she looks up at them both, breathless and flushed with pleasure.

"It... it was amazing," she whispers, voice hoarse from exhaustion and arousal alike. Her hand finds its way back to your thigh, squeezing gently as she tries to process everything that has just happened. "I never expected..." Her words trail off into a faint whimper as emotion washes over her, leaving her reeling in its wake.

Her mother looks up at Yotsuba with tears in her eyes, reaching

Her mother wipes the tears from her eyes, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she gazes up at Yotsuba. "I don't know... It's just so much. So many emotions." She takes a shaky breath, then looks back down at your spent cock lying lifeless between them. "But I think... maybe it was the right choice." Her voice cracks on the last word, and she reaches out to stroke Yotsuba's cheek with trembling fingers.

Yotsuba's eyes flicker closed as her mother's touch sends a shiver down her spine. "We can talk about it later," she whispers, resting her hand on your hip for support. "Right now, we should probably clean up and get some sleep." The exhaustion from the night's events begins to settle heavily over her, making it difficult to

Her mother nods in agreement, her cheeks flushed from more than just embarrassment. "A hot shower does sound wonderful," she murmurs, beginning to push herself up onto unsteady legs. Together, they help Yotsuba into a sitting position before climbing out of bed and heading toward the bathroom.

Once inside, they shed their clothes quickly and step into the steaming shower, letting the warm water wash away the evidence of their night's activities. The three of them stand side by side, leaning against the tiled wall for support as they try to catch their breath and regain some semblance of normalcy after all that has transpired.

"I suppose we should discuss what happens now," Yotsuba's mother says tentatively, lathering up a washcloth in the shower gel. "How do you feel about everything that happened tonight?"

Her cheeks flush at your touch, and she lets out a moan of pleasure as you stroke her and her mother. "I... I don't know," she whispers shakily, biting her lower lip as sensation washes over her. "It felt so right, with the three of us together like that..." Her gaze flickers toward your cock for a moment before looking away, embarrassment painting her cheeks an even deeper shade of red.

Her mother nods in agreement, leaning into Yotsuba's touch as she finds herself caught between desire and the fear of what their actions might mean for their future. "It was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely. "I can't believe we just did that." She laughs softly, a mix of disbelief and elation in her voice. "Maybe we should do it again sometime."

Her eyes widen slightly at the question before she glances briefly downward. "Um... I think we're both pretty even," she says cautiously, not wanting to make her mother feel bad about anything. "We complement each other well." She wraps an arm around her mother's waist, pulling her close in a brief hug before stepping back with a small smile. "Don't you think so?"

"I... I don't know," she says quietly, chewing on her bottom lip as she considers the question. "It sort of felt right with all of us together, but..." Her gaze shifts between you and her mother before she finally looks back down at the floor, her cheeks flushing pink once more. "I suppose it could be fun to... explore that idea."

Her mother glances over at Yotsuba, her eyes filled with love and pride as she takes a step closer to you. "Yes," she murmurs, running a hand through your hair as she leans into the contact. "It would feel nice to have you all to ourselves again sometime." She blushes deeply, her breath catching in her throat at the thought of what that might entail.

Together, they meet your gaze, a shared understanding passing between them. The air is thick with anticipation and desire as

Her cheeks flush with heat as she listens to your exchange with her mother, the desire within her swelling with each passing moment. As you encourage her to leave and seek out some sleep, a wave of conflicting emotions washes over her; disappointment that you want someone else and fear that maybe this is the end for all of them. Tears begin to prick at the corners of her eyes as she turns toward the door, unable to bear the thought of walking away from either of them.

"Yotsuba," her mother whispers softly, reaching out to touch her arm. "It's okay." She pulls Yotsuba back against her, resting a comforting hand on her hip as she looks up into her eyes. "We can talk about this later, and figure everything out. For now, just get some sleep."

The words offer little comfort, but they are all Yotsuba has to

Her heart aches as she watches you glance over at her mother, the look in your eyes making it clear that things have changed between them. "I... I think you're amazing," she manages to say finally, her voice barely a whisper. "And the way you made us feel together... I don't want to lose that." She swallows hard, trying not to dwell on the possibility of losing either one of them. "I just want things to go back to how they were before."

Her mother squeezes her hand gently, offering silent support as you turn your attention back to her. "And what about you?" she asks softly. "What do you think about all of this? About us?"

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at your open display of desire, but she can't deny the truth of what you say. She bites her lower lip, her heart racing as she tries to find the words to express how she feels in return. "I... I love you too," she whispers finally, looking down at where your hands are wrapped around hers. "Even though it's... complicated."

Her mother sniffs, wiping away a tear as she squeezes Yotsuba's hand reassuringly. "I think we can figure something out," she says softly, glancing up at you before looking back down at their intertwined hands. "If everyone's hearts are in the right place."

There is an unspoken question hanging between them; what if they aren't? What if this isn't meant to be simple or easy? But for now

Her cheeks flush with heat as she blushes at your questions, but she can't deny the thrill of having someone be so interested in her. She looks up at you with a mixture of shyness and curiosity before answering quietly. "I... I guess my favorite position is doggy style," she says, licking her lips nervously. "My breasts are pretty average size, but they're sensitive and I like having them touched." She hesitates for a moment, unsure how much more to share before adding shyly, "And I think I prefer longer guys. As for how many, I don't know... Maybe four or five?"

She pauses, considering your last question before offering a small smile. "My favorite hole is my mouth," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye. "But as far as penetration goes, I think I like it best when

I'm deep inside of me." She bites her bottom lip nervously, her heart racing as she awaits your reaction to her confession. "Is that okay?" she whispers hopefully, searching your eyes for some sign of what you think about all of this.

She closes her eyes, feeling the warmth of your lips against hers as you kiss her tenderly. The sensation sends a shiver through her entire body, making her heart race even faster in anticipation of what might come next. She opens her mouth to him eagerly, wanting more; wanting everything that you have to give.

As you continue to hold her close, she reaches up with one hand, running it through your hair as the other finds its way down your chest, tracing lazy circles around the defined muscles there. "I love you," she whispers against your mouth, pressing herself even closer. "More than anything." Her voice trembles with emotion, her heart swelling with a mix of joy and fear that she can't quite put into words.