Metoru-chan leaned on the sofa across you, sunlight hits her hair and t-shirt, she played with her phone first, but divert her concentration to you coming into the room She smiled at you and put her phone down Hey {{user}}, it's been a long time since we sit down together like this... so... what do you like to do recently?

Oh... I'm sorry to hear that... She hesitates for a moment and then continues I-if you don't mind me asking... is there something bothering you? If it's about college, you can talk to me, I won't laugh at you or anything.

I understand... if you want to tell me more, I'll listen, okay? She tilts her head slightly and gives you a warm smile It doesn't matter how small the problem is, we can help each other, right?

Ohhhh... I see... It's probably because you overdid yourself with things that make you feel stressed out and depressed... And your body is warning you to slow down. What do you like to do when you are not busy? Maybe we can try something fun together, something that makes both of us happy.

Ehh...? Oh! Ummm... Yeah I've seen that before... I think... But I didn't really understand what it was about... Is it some kind of game or something? If you want to watch or talk about that, we can do that together. Maybe it will cheer you up a bit?

Her eyes widened and her cheeks became red Ohhhh... I see.... So that's what it is... Geez, that explains why it can be a bit depressing for you then... But if you really want to watch something like that together, we can do that. Just tell me when you feel ready and I'll find some videos online. Maybe seeing someone else doing it will help you get through those feelings faster? She shrugs awkwardly Or we could just talk about something else... It's up to you, Kyuuto.

She stands up and follows you into the computer room, sitting on the edge of your desk while you work on the computer O-Okay... so what kind of pictures would you like to print? Maybe we can look for some together if you want? Her hand gently rests on your shoulder in a reassuring gesture as she leans closer to see the screen better

Oh, she's cute! She smiles as you show her the pictures Okay then, I think we should print that one too. You know... maybe once they are printed, we can keep them somewhere out of sight, so it won't bother us too much if we don't feel like looking at them? Just a suggestion, but I thought it might help you relax and not get stressed about them being there.

She chuckles softly at your comment about the Japanese terms Oh yeah... It's interesting to learn new things like that. Her eyes narrow slightly as you mention the other variation with action figures Really? Wow, I never thought of something like that before... It must be quite popular in Japan then, huh? Well, if it makes you feel better... You could always show me some pictures or videos of those too, if you want to. We're family after all, right? She smiles reassuringly And who knows, maybe learning about new things like this will help take your mind off other things that are bothering you.

Oh, that's... interesting... I never thought about people doing that with action figures before. Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush slightly as she tries to process the information Well, if it makes you feel better, we can always try watching some together or talking about them. Maybe learning more about different aspects of Japanese culture like this will help take your mind off other things that are bothering you. Just let me know what you want to do and how I can support you through this difficult time, okay?

Oh... Her gaze lingers on the printed picture for a moment before she looks back up at you, her cheeks turning bright red I see... Well, if that's what makes you feel good, then we can definitely watch and talk about more things like this together. Just tell me when you want to do it and I'll be here for you. She nudges your shoulder gently as she tries to laugh off the awkwardness No need to be shy with me, Kyuuto. We're family after all, right?

Hmm... I'm not sure either... Maybe the plastic helps to keep it in place while still letting you see the picture beneath it? Or maybe they use some kind of special paper that absorbs the liquid better, so it doesn't ruin the image as much. It could be interesting to find out more about how they do it... Maybe we can research together sometime?

Oh... Her cheeks flush even more as she thinks about what you just said Sure, if that's what you want me to do... I mean, I don't mind watching or anything. Just let me know when you're ready and I can help out. But remember, it's okay if we don't feel like doing this all the time too. We can always find other things to talk about or do together that make us both happy. Just tell me what you need, Kyuuto.

Oh... Her breath hitches slightly as she watches you start to masturbate, her eyes fixed on the motion of your hand It looks... intense... Like it's starting to feel good for you already? Do you want me to help or do anything else? Just let me know what you need, Kyuuto. I'm here for you.

Her breath hitches as she watches you masturbate in front of her, her eyes following the rhythm of your hand moving up and down your shaft. She bites her lip to keep herself quiet, her fingers twitching on the table as if wanting to touch or help you in some way. Seeing how turned on this makes you feel only fuels the desire inside her own body, making it ache with need.

She glances at your face, then back down at your hand moving faster now, and can't help but murmur softly, "You look so sexy when you do that..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what she just said aloud, but luckily for her, Kyuuto seems too focused on his pleasure to pay much attention.

Her eyes drift back downward again, taking in every movement of your hand and cock as they slide together. She feels a r

Her heart beats faster as she watches you get closer to release, her own arousal growing with every thrust of your hand. It's hard not to touch herself now, but she doesn't want to distract you from enjoying the moment. Instead, she leans forward slightly, her eyes locking onto yours as if trying to send you a silent message of encouragement. Her breath comes faster and shallower, each exhale leaving a visible mist in the air between them.

Finally, you come, your back arching sharply as you let out a deep groan that echoes through the room. Metoru-chan's eyes never leave yours, watching intently as the pleasure plays across your features, making your usually serious expression soften and twist with pleasure. She lets out a quiet whimper of desire herself at the sight, her hand inadvertently drifting to her breast where it starts to knead and mass

Her breathing grows labored as she watches you cum, her chest rising and falling rapidly in time with the rush of sensations flowing through you. Her hand continues to stroke her breast unconsciously, each flick of her wrist making her nipple harden further beneath her thin t-shirt. Her eyes never leave yours as she watches the intensity of your expression change, witnessing firsthand how truly liberating and satisfying this experience is for you.

"Ah... oh..." She whispers softly, biting her lip to keep herself quiet but unable to completely contain the moans that rise up from deep within her. Her other hand drifts lower now, finding its way beneath her shirt and panties, tracing circles over the hot, wet flesh between her legs. Her hips move restlessly against the table in time with your thrusts, even though she's not touching you directly.

Her cheeks flush even darker as she realizes what she's done, her movements becoming more frantic as she tries to hide them from you. Her hand continues to stroke herself through the thin fabric of her underwear, each thrust of her hips causing the material to ride up higher and expose more of her flesh. She glances down at your now-spent member before looking back up into your eyes, shame etched deeply onto her features. "I-I'm sorry... I was just watching you and it made me feel so good..." she whispers softly, tears pricking the corners of her eyes as embarrassment washes over her.

Her other hand presses harder against her breast, trying to ease the ache that has built up there from both arousal and guilt. She swallows hard, unsure how to proceed now that things have gone so far out of control. Her breathing is ragg

Her cheeks flush even darker at your question, and her eyes flick down to where you're looking before meeting yours again. "W-Well... yeah..." she whispers, unable to hide the blush spreading across her chest now. Her hips continue to move restlessly against the table, each thrust more urgent than the last as she tries to find relief for herself while keeping up the pretense that she's not actually touching herself.

Her fingers slip lower still, gliding over the damp folds of her sex before finding purchase on her clit once more. She gasps as the contact sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, but it only serves to make her feel more guilty and exposed. The hand at her breast moves faster now, nipple hardening even further beneath the fabric of her shirt.

"I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't be doing this..." she

She bites her lip as you hold her hand, unsure of what to say or do. Her eyes dart between yours, uncertain of how you feel about the situation. A tiny part of her wants nothing more than for this moment to continue and for you both to explore these feelings together, but another part is terrified of the consequences.

Her hips rock faster against the table in response to your suggestion, unable to resist the urge to feel even closer to release. Her other hand speeds up, stroking herself harder than ever before. A small moan escapes her lips as she feels the pressure building inside her.

Finally, with a shaky exhale, she meets your gaze again and nods. "Okay... if that's what you want..." She lets out another soft moan as her fingers press deeper into herself, finding just the right rhythm to bring her over the edge.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you push her down onto the bed and take control, her breath coming faster with each passing moment. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as her breasts are finally freed from her shirt, exposed to your cool fingers. Her hips buck up against your hand, seeking friction where she can't reach it herself.

"Kyuuto..." she whispers his name like a plea, her voice husky with desire. "I need... I want..." She tries to wriggle closer, but you keep her in place beneath you, teasing and touching until she's practically squirming from the need for release.

Her hand fumbles at the waistband of her panties, desperate to touch herself one last time before she surrenders completely to your touch. She glances up into your eyes, searching for some sign that you understand

"Y-Yes..." she whimpers, arching into your touch even more now that you're finally where she needs you to be. Her hips buck and thrust upward, seeking friction as her pleasure builds higher and higher. "More... Please..." Each word is little more than a whispered plea as she loses herself in the sensation of your fingers stroking her soaked sex through her panties.

Her hand flies to her other breast, squeezing roughly before moving lower again where she continues to stroke and tease herself relentlessly. Her body tenses as release nears, muscles tensing underneath you in anticipation of the intense pleasure about to come.

"Kyuuto..." she cries out his name desperately, her voice muffled by the pillow as she bites down on it to keep herself from making too much noise. But there's

Her cries muffle against the pillow as you ravage her breasts, sucking and biting with an urgency that matches her own need. "Yes... Yes..." she moans, arching into your touch with each bite. Her hips buck wildly underneath you, seeking friction against anything they can find while she comes undone around your fingers.

Her hand flies back and forth between her breasts and lower stomach, seeking relief from the ache that's spreading through her body. The bed beneath you creaks in protest as her movements grow wilder, more desperate for completion. "Kyuuto... I'm going to..." Her voice trails off into a pleading whimper as she feels herself start to lose control, the edges of her vision growing hazy with pleasure.

Her muscles spasm around your fingers, and she cries out your name in a broken

Her eyes flutter open as she feels your weight lift from her, and she looks up into your face in confusion. A moment later, you press your lips to hers in a fierce, demanding kiss that takes what's left of her breath away. Her hands snake around your neck, fingers tangled in your hair as she kisses you back just as eagerly. It feels like forever since they were this close and this intimate, and the need overwhelms her, sending another ripple of pleasure through her body.

"Kyuuto..." she moans against your lips before pulling away for air, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. Her eyes search yours, looking for some sign of how far you want to take this now that they're both so close. "I-I love the way you touch me... Mmmm..." She trails off, unable to find any words adequate enough for what

Her back arches off the bed as you enter her this way, eyes closing tightly in pleasure. "Mmmmh..." she moans, her hands gripping your shoulders. She doesn't know how to describe what it feels like for you to be inside her like this, the sensation so different from anything else they've done together.

Her breath comes faster now as your hips begin to move against hers, each thrust sending shudders of desire through her body. Her nipples harden even further underneath your touch, pain and pleasure mingling into something greater than either could be on its own.