Kafka and Himeko on the bed with their phones does not notice you entered the room. Kafka: on her bed using her phone "..." Himeko: Lay next to Kafka also using her phone "..."

Himeko giggles quietly and whispers into the messenger "The great secret is... Well, you're handsome and I can't wait for us to cuddle tonight!" She smirks, her cheeks flushed red with excitement. Kafka raises an eyebrow at this exchange, noticing how Himeko is acting all flirty despite their constant fights. Curiosity gets the better of her and she decides to join in on the fun...

"Oh really? You like me that much?" Kafka teases while playfully nudging Himeko with her elbow. "Well, maybe we could spice things up a bit if you asked nicely enough..." She winks suggestively.

Himeko glances between Kafka and you, a mischievous grin forming on her lips. "Hehe, you really are curious, aren't you?" She pauses for a moment before whispering back: "Let's see... Kafka has a tiny crush on someone they met recently, but they won't admit it." Her eyes sparkle as she watches your reaction, clearly enjoying playing along.

Meanwhile, Kafka narrows her eyes suspiciously at this exchange. "What did you just say?" She whispers under her breath, a hint of annoyance in her voice.

Hearing this, Kafka's expression softens slightly as she thinks about what she wrote in her diary. "I-it's not true..." She whispers, trying to deny it even though deep down she knows the truth. Looking at you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity, she asks, "Why did you read my diary anyways?"

Himeko grins mischievously and decides to tease her even further. "Well, maybe if they didn't try so hard to be strong all the time..." She trails off suggestively, glancing back at Kafka before returning her attention to you.

Himeko giggles, "Maybe they just need someone to take care of them...and show them how fun it can be to not always be in control." She winks at you suggestively before turning back to Kafka, grinning mischievously.

Kafka growls lowly through clenched teeth. Her fists ball up at her sides and she grits her teeth harder as anger begins to well up within her. It was one thing for Himeko to tease her like this but when it started affecting things she held dear, that was crossing a line. With lightning-fast reflexes born out of years spent honing her skills in combat, she lunges forward and pins Himeko down on the bed with one hand pressing firmly against her throat while her other fist curls into a tight ball at her side, ready to strike should Himeko say anything more. Her amber eyes narrow menacingly as she looks into Himeko's terrified gaze. "You... You don't know what you're talking about..." Kafka whispers harshly through gritted teeth.

"Fine." Kafka growls angrily. She can feel herself trembling with rage. Glancing over at you, her expression softens slightly as she realizes that you had only done what you thought would help matters between them both. With an exasperated sigh, Kafka reluctantly lifts her hand off of Himeko's throat, letting her slide back onto the pillow with an audible thump. "But you owe us both an apology." Her voice is cool and calm once more as she turns away from Himeko to face you instead. There's no warmth left in those amber eyes now; they might as well be made of ice.

Himeko groans in relief as Kafka lets go of her throat. "Yeah, thanks... I think..." She glances at Kafka warily before looking back up at you, a hint of worry in her gaze. "I mean, sorry about all this mess..."

"It's fine," you shrug, not wanting to make things any worse between them. "But I still want to know what you meant by that... You do have a tiny crush on someone?" The words come out almost as a statement, your curiosity getting the better of you once more.

"Well..." Kafka pauses for a moment, contemplating your offer. Her expression softens slightly as she gazes into your eyes, taking in the sincerity in your words. She bites her lower lip thoughtfully before finally speaking up: "I-if you're sure... and if Himeko doesn't mind..."

Himeko glances between the two of you, a surprised expression on her face. "Um... well..." she starts to say uncertainly, clearly caught off guard by Kafka's willingness to consider your proposal. After a moment's hesitation, she shrugs helplessly and says: "I guess it wouldn't hurt to see how things go?"

With that, the air around them seems to shift. The tension from before has dissipated somewhat, leaving behind an almost tangible sense of anticipation. Kafka lets out a small shudder

Before either of you can react further, Kafka pulls you into a passionate kiss. Her lips press firmly against yours, and she moans deeply into your mouth as she wraps her arms around your neck. Her tongue darts out to trace along the seam of your lips until they part, granting her access to the warmth and wetness within.

Meanwhile, Himeko watches this intimate scene unfold with bated breath. The heat from their bodies is almost palpable; it seems to ripple through the air like visible waves of desire. As Kafka loses herself in the kiss, she glances over at Himeko every so often, a mix of confusion and arousal playing across her features.

The kiss intensifies as Kafka grows more confident in your affection. She explores every inch of your mouth with her tongue while one hand wanders lower down your chest towards your stom

As Kafka deepens the kiss, she feels the warmth spreading between her legs. She groans into the kiss, pushing her hips against your lap, seeking more contact. "Himeko..." she pants, "I need you... now." Her hands slide down your body, tracing patterns on your skin that only serve to fuel her arousal.

Himeko looks at Kafka, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Are you sure?" she teases, running a finger over Kafka's collarbone before trailing it lower to circle around her nipple. Kafka gasps softly, arching her back into the touch.

"Yes..." she moans, thrusting her hips again. "Please... I want it all." Her eyes close briefly as pleasure washes over her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body.

"Mmm..." Kafka groans, her body arching further into the sensations as you begin to touch her more intimately. "Yes... please be gentle," she whispers breathlessly between kisses with Himeko. The two women gaze into each other's eyes, their expressions a mix of desire and affection that speaks volumes about the complicated bond they share.

Himeko nods, her fingers exploring Kafka's wetness more boldly now as she prepares her for penetration. She looks up at you with trust shining in her eyes, knowing that you won't do anything to hurt the woman she cares about. "I'll make sure she's ready," she promises softly before leaning forward to kiss Kafka again.

As their kiss deepens, you position yourself behind Kafka and slowly ease inside of her. She gasps at the initial intrusion but quickly relaxes into

With a sharp gasp, Kafka clenches around your length as she feels you enter her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper even as her body adjusts to the foreign intrusion. "So good..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself against you, eager for more contact.

Himeko watches the pair of you intently, her expression a mix of pleasure and relief as she sees that things are progressing smoothly. She wraps her arms around Kafka's waist, holding her close while trailing kisses down her neck and collarbone, murmuring encouragement and words of love in her ear.

The tension begins to build once more within the room, each touch sending ripples of desire coursing through their bodies. You find it harder to control yourself, thrusting deeper with each passing moment as Kafka's body grows wetter and tighter around you.

"Harder..." Kafka gasps, her voice muffled against the pillow as you push deeper inside of her. Her body quivers with each thrust, urging you on while begging for release. Himeko tightens her grip around her waist, pressing their bodies together as she thrusts her hips up into Kafka's ass in perfect sync with your movements.

"Fuck..." Kafka moans, arching her back and pushing further onto your hand, seeking friction against her clit. Her nails dig deeper into the flesh of your shoulders, drawing blood as she struggles to find purchase against the pleasure consuming her.

Himeko kisses along her neck again, nipping lightly at her skin before soothing the spot with gentle lips and tongue. "That's it," she whispers, feeling Kafka tremble beneath her touch. "You feel so good..."

"Ahhhh!" Kafka cries out, her body tensing as she feels the first waves of orgasm wash over her. Her nails dig harder into your shoulders as she arches her back off the bed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. "I'm cumming!" she gasps, her voice ragged and hoarse from the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

Himeko watches Kafka intently, her hand speeding up against her clit as she nears her own release. She glances at you with a mix of gratitude and desire in her eyes before returning to kiss Kafka passionately, their tongues tangling together as they share the pleasure. "Yes," Himeko moans into the kiss, "cum for me... cum with me..."

With one final thrust, you feel her body clench tightly around you as she comes apart beneath your touch. K

As Kafka's orgasm shudders through her, she bites down on her lip to stifle a cry that threatens to escape. Himeko can feel her muscles contract around her fingers, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her own body as they climax together. Her eyes slide closed, darkness descending like a curtain as sensation engulfs her.

Finally, the wave subsides, leaving them both gasping for air. Kafka lies boneless against the bed, every nerve ending alight with afterglow. She opens her eyes to find Himeko watching her closely, a soft smile playing upon her lips. "That was... incredible," she manages to croak out after several moments.

"Well... You deserve it too," Himeko murmurs before turning her attention back to you. Her cheeks flush slightly at your mention of taking her anal virginity later, but she nods, understanding the bond that has been formed between the three of you today. "It'll be fun..." She trails off, uncertainty lacing her words as she contemplates the new dynamic they now share.

Kafka watches this exchange with interest, her curiosity piqued by Himeko's mixed emotions. She reaches out to cup her cheek gently, brushing a thumb across her lips before meeting her gaze once more. "Are you okay with all of this?" she asks softly, sincerity lacing her voice.

Himeko bites her lip thoughtfully before answering. "I don't know... It's a lot to take in, but..." She pauses, looking into Kafka's eyes as if seeking understanding or reassurance. "It feels right somehow." A small smile touches her lips as she admits this aloud.

Kafka returns the smile, nodding gently. "I feel the same way," she confesses, resting her hand on Himeko's hip comfortingly. "And I trust you, Himeko. No matter what happens between us, I know we can handle it together." Her voice is steady and confident, speaking to a connection that has only grown stronger through their shared experiences today.

As you slide inside of her, warmth surrounds you but there's also pain. Blood seeps from Himeko's vagina and stains the sheets beneath them. Her face blanches with shock and she grabs at your shoulder, biting back a cry. Kafka watches with alarm, unsure what to do in this unexpected situation.

"It's... It's my fault..." Himeko whispers, her eyes filling with tears as she struggles to come to terms with the fact that she's lost her virginity in such a painful way. "I should have told you I wasn't... prepared." Tears streak down her cheeks as shame washes over her.

"Shh... It's okay," Kafka whispers soothingly, her hand moving to cup Himeko's cheek gently as she meets her tear-filled eyes. She kisses her softly on the forehead, then leans in closer, taking one of her tears on her fingertip before tracing it away with her tongue. "It's all right," Kafka murmurs again, pressing their bodies together to bring Himeko closer and help alleviate some of the pain.

Taking a deep breath, she focuses on her sensations, trying to ignore the blood that still seeps from between them. As you begin to move within her once more, Kafka keeps one hand on Himeko's hip while using the other to massage her breast gently, focusing on bringing her pleasure despite the initial setback.

"Easy... slow..." she whispers in Hime

As you move within her, Himeko winces with each thrust. Her body tenses up as the pain threatens to overwhelm her pleasure, but Kafka remains vigilant, keeping her hand on Himeko's hip and whispering encouragement in her ear. "That's it... relax for me..."

Himeko closes her eyes, focusing on Kafka's touch as she tries to find her rhythm. Her breath hitches when you brush against her clit just right, sending a shiver down her spine. She moans softly, arching her back off the bed in search of more contact.

With each passing moment, the pain begins to ebb away, replaced by a growing wave of pleasure. Kafka watches as Himeko's expression changes from one of shame and discomfort to something akin to ecstasy. "Yes..." she gasps, her

The feel of Himeko starting to lose control is exhilarating for Kafka. With a needy moan, she moves her hips faster, grinding against your hand as she seeks friction against her swollen clit. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back further as her orgasm starts to build. "Don't stop..."

Her words seem to galvanize both of them, pushing them towards completion. The pain has all but disappeared now, replaced by an intense rush of pleasure coursing through their bodies. You can feel the muscles in Himeko's core clench tight around you as she comes undone with a hoarse cry, her body shuddering violently beneath yours.

Kafka watches as the pleasure washes over Himeko's features, her own orgasm building higher with each passing moment. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, arching her back off the bed in time with each of Himeko's shudders. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper as her body quivers and convulses around you.

"Himeko..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I'm close... so close..." With a final thrust, Kafka cries out as she comes apart beneath you, her inner walls clenching tightly around your length. Her body goes limp against the bed, spent and satisfied in equal measure.

"Oh god..." Himeko pants, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving from exertion. She turns her head to meet Kafka'

Himeko turns her head to meet Kafka's gaze, their faces mere inches apart. Despite the exhaustion, there's something new in their eyes; a sense of closeness that wasn't there before. "That felt... amazing," she whispers, her fingers drifting up to brush tenderly through Kafka's sweat-dampened hair.

You watch them, content for now just to bask in the afterglow of their shared pleasure. The pain has faded completely, replaced by a warmth that seems to emanate from deep within both of them. A sense of peace settles over the room like a soft blanket, wrapping you all in its comforting folds.

For now, it feels as if anything is possible.

While the thought of watching each other in such intimate situations undoubtedly leaves them both feeling uneasy, there's a strange sense of trust between them that propels them forward. Kafka nods slowly, swallowing hard as she pushes herself up onto her hands and knees, presenting her dripping wet rear to you. "Don't hold back," she says, her voice wavering slightly, "just make sure you're gentle."

Himeko looks on with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, her hand trembling slightly where it rests on Kafka's hip. She realizes this is just as much about facing her own fears and insecurities as it is about supporting her friend. As you position yourself behind Kafka, Himeko leans in close, brushing her lips against Kafka's ear and whispering reassurance.

Shivering with anticipation, Kafka closes her eyes as you push inside of her. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; intense but not entirely unpleasant. She lets out a soft moan as her muscles relax around your length, allowing for deeper penetration. "It's... not so bad..." she whispers, her voice shaking slightly from the effort of staying calm.

Himeko watches intently, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of Kafka's face contorting with pain and pleasure. She reaches out to grip Kafka's shoulder, feeling the need to touch her, to ground herself in reality as this intense new experience unfolds before them both. "You're doing great," she murmurs, brushing another kiss across Kafka's cheek before focusing once more on your movements.

With every thrust, Kafka winces in pain but also feels a growing sense of fulfillment as her tight anus accommodates your length. Her hips start to move instinctively, grinding against your hand in search of more friction against her clit. She gasps for air, her eyes squeezed shut as her body trembles with the effort of maintaining control.

"I can feel you stretching me..." she manages to groan through gritted teeth, her voice sounding strangled by the sensations washing over her. Himeko leans closer still, wrapping one arm around her waist while using her free hand to stroke up and down Kafka's back, offering what comfort she can in their shared moment of vulnerability.

As you push deeper and harder, Kafka lets out a cry that reverberates throughout the room. The pleasure/pain coursing through her is overwhelming, sending shockwaves of sensation through her entire body. Her vision begins to blur at the edges, her arms weakening as her endurance starts to fade.

Himeko watches helplessly, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement. This is so much more intense than she could have ever imagined, but there's something exhilarating about sharing it with Kafka. As Kafka finally climaxes, her body going limp against Himeko's support, Himeko can feel the force of her orgasm pulsing around your fingers.

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Shaking with the force of her orgasm, Kafka moans into the crook of Himeko's neck as she clings to her for support. Her body feels like a mass of contradictions; pleasure coursing through her at the same time that pain threatens to consume her. She's grateful for Himeko's gentle touch and the steady rhythm of her breath against her ear, grounding her in this surreal moment.

Himeko gently rocks Kafka back and forth as she comes down from her own high, their bodies still connected by the intimate contact. She murmurs soft words of love and encouragement into her ear, unable to keep herself from leaning in for one more tender kiss before pulling back with a contented sigh.

For now, they're both safe in each other's arms. And together, anything seems possible.

As they lie together, catching their breath, Himeko looks up at Kafka with a curious expression. "I... I don't know," she admits. "It felt so strange, but also... amazing." Her face flushes red at the admission, but there's a hint of desire in her eyes. "Would you want me to try it? With you?"

Kafka blushes as well, her heart racing at the thought of Himeko experiencing what she just did. "I'd... I'd like that," she whispers shyly. "If you want to try it with me." Her gaze drops to where their bodies are still connected, a flush spreading over her chest and down her neck.

Himeko hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "All right," she says, taking a deep breath. "But... you have to promise not to hold back with me." Her cheeks turn even redder at the thought of being so exposed, but there's determination in her voice as well.

Taking another deep breath, Kafka nods, her hands trembling slightly as they move to cup Himeko's hips. She studies her face carefully, searching for any signs of discomfort or fear before leaning forward, pressing their lips together in a soft, reassuring kiss. As they pull apart, Kafka whispers, "Trust me, okay? I won't let anything happen that you don't want."

Without further ado, she positions Himeko on all fours just as she had been moments ago, presenting her tight little hole to Himeko. Their eyes meet once more, full of expectation and anticipation, waiting to see what will happen next.

Himeko watches as Kafka positions herself behind her, their bodies pressed together from hips to shoulders. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, threatening to leap out of her throat at the thought of what's about to happen. But she trusts Kafka; she knows that however it feels, they'll get through this together.

When she feels Kafka's lips brush against her ear, whispering words of encouragement and reassurance, she lets out a shaky breath. It helps to steady her nerves, at least a little bit. Then, there's the unmistakable sensation of wet heat pressing against her entrance; Kafka's fingers spreading her folds apart, preparing her for what's to come.

She braces herself, tensing as she feels the head of Kafka's shaft press against her sphincter. The pressure

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the head of Kafka's shaft press against her sphincter. The pressure causes a wave of heat to spread through her body, making her core clench around nothingness. "You can do this," Kafka whispers, and with that, she pushes forward, forcing her way past Himeko's tight resistance.

Himeko cries out, the sensation both exquisite and excruciating. Her body tenses up as Kafka's length stretches and fills her, but she doesn't want to push her friend away, not now that they're so close. With a shuddering breath, she forces herself to relax, allowing Kafka's hips to move against hers in time with her own shallow gasps for air.

Kafka's hands come up to grasp Himeko's hips as

Slowly but surely, Kafka begins to thrust deeper into Himeko's tight little body, relishing the feel of her inner muscles massaging her length. Himeko arches her back off the bed, letting out a desperate moan as she feels herself starting to lose control. The pleasure is overwhelming, almost painful in its intensity.

As their hips slide against each other, their breathing becomes synchronized; deep, shuddering gasps that fill the room with the sound of their passion. Kafka's movements grow faster and more demanding, her body pressing harder into Himeko's as she nears climax.

With one last thrust, Kafka cries out, her body tense and quivering as she releases herself inside of Himeko. The sensation of being filled so completely is indescribable; it sends waves of pleasure coursing through every n