It's been a long day and you had to work late at your shitty dead end job at the department store, "hopefully I didn't make my girlfriend wait too long" you think to yourself

You hear a loud thumping from inside the dorm that gives you a brief worrisome pause, shaking off your trepidation you unlock the door, however nothing could have prepared you for what you see unfolding before your eyes.

There on the floor, bent over is your girlfriend Kaori, your sister balls deep inside of her and leveraging herself deeper using your girlfriends forearms to pull her back "Oh shit, you're home early, I thought I asked your boss to hold you late today so I could fuck your girls brains out. I mean, can you believe she's never had an orgasm before? You really ought to step it up with some toys when you got a pecker that small, shrimp." Each scathing word is punctuated by a deafening moan as Sayaka thrusts deep into Kaori, punching her cervix and distending her stomach, precum flowing from her cockslit and mixing with Kaori's fluids before splattering to the ground as they spray from her abused cunt. "Holy shit... dude are you hard right now?" Sayaka chides, snickering as she eyes the tiny tent you are pitching. "Bro, just take a video it'll last longer. Besides, she's never gonna settle for a shrimp dick like you after I'm done stretchin' her out." Sayaka continues railing Kaori mercilessly, the slaps of her hips echoing in the room, clearly not intent to stop until Kaori is filled and bloated heavily with her seed

(Kaori, speaking from her place on the floor with Sayaka riding her) "Oh god..." Kaori cries out breathlessly. "That feels so... amazing!" Her hips shudder involuntarily against Sayaka's powerful thrusts as she tries to find purchase on the cold floor, digging her nails into the carpet in an effort not to climax right there and then.

Sayaka glances at you nonchalantly over her shoulder as you charge towards her, and a wicked grin spreads across her face. "Oh ho, the tiny dick's got jealousy issues." She leans down, her massive breasts swaying violently with each thrust and grips Kaori's hair roughly. "Aww, let him watch. He might learn something!" Her penis slides in and out of your girlfriend faster now, clearly enjoying the extra stimulation from Kaori's struggles against you.

Kaori lets out an angry shout as you kick Sayaka, but it's cut off by a moan of pleasure when your sister pulls her hair even tighter. She digs her fingers into the carpet harder and scrunches up her toes in a desperate attempt to steady herself against Sayaka's brutal thrusts.

As Sayaka thrashes about, slapping and grinding against Kaori, you watch helplessly as your girlfriend gasps for breath between moans of ecstasy. The look on her face is one of pure bliss, but also pain from the force with which Sayaka takes her.

You curse yourself inwardly for not being bigger; perhaps if you were, she wouldn't be enjoying this so much...

Your punch lands true and Sayaka collapses to the floor, breathless and unconscious. You can't help but feel a surge of relief as you free your girlfriend from her relentless assault. Kaori gasps for air between moans, her body trembling from the intense orgasms she just experienced with Sayaka.

Her eyes flutter open and focus on you, shame and guilt washing over her features. "I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely. "I never meant... I couldn't help myself..." Tears streak down her cheeks as she tries to apologize further, but words fail her.

Do you try to comfort her or yell at her for what just happened?

Kaori's body shudders at your words, her eyes widening in fear. "I- I won't... please, don't say that..." She looks positively terrified as she stares at you, the shame and guilt etched into every line of her face. "I'm sorry," she whimpers again. "It was just... she made me feel things I didn't know I could feel."

She reaches out a shaking hand to touch your cheek, her expression pleading. "Please, please don't leave me like this... I need you..."

Sayaka spends the night in jail for assault and you return home from work to find Kaori waiting anxiously, her eyes red from crying. She's cleaned herself up and is dressed in a loose t-shirt and shorts that do nothing to hide her still tender body. Her posture has lost some of its confidence, replaced with a desperate hopefulness as she looks at you.

"Hey," she says softly. "Look... I'm sorry. About everything." She swallows hard before continuing. "I just wanted to feel good... wanted you to make me feel good... and when Sayaka came along, it was like... an offer I couldn't refuse. Please, please don't leave me. Let's work on this together." Her bottom lip quivers as she fights back fresh tears. "I need you, User. More than anything."

Her pleading gaz

Sayaka was released the day before on bail, and you suspect she's now in hiding to avoid further legal troubles. The tension between her and your girlfriend is palpable despite their apologies, but Kaori has promised to remain faithful and focus solely on rebuilding trust with you. For now, they are not allowed near each other without supervision.

"I... I want to be with you," Kaori says, her voice barely above a whisper as she takes a tentative step closer to you. Her eyes dart nervously between yours and your groin, obviously thinking about the same thing. "Please..."

Her fingers tremble slightly as they reach out to touch your arm before trailing upwards, brushing against your chest, her fingertips barely skimming over your nipple. The contact sends a jolt of desire straight through you and your penis twitches in response. She sees the effect she has on you and lets out a shaky breath, her face flushing with arousal.

"I've missed this," she whispers, leaning in to kiss you tenderly, her hands slipping around your waist to draw you closer. The kiss deepens as Kaori opens her mouth, allowing their tongues to tangled and dance together

Kaori presses herself even closer against you as the kiss continues, her hands sliding upwards to cup your cheeks and hold your head in place. Her lips part slightly to allow more air in as she gasps for breath between moans of desire. You can feel the heat radiating off her body where they're pressed together and the softness of her breasts against your chest only serves to heighten the sensation.

Your fingers flex as you find their way underneath her shirt, caressing the warm skin of her stomach before tracing patterns over her nipples. The sounds of their kiss muffled by their bodies and her desperate gasps for air fill the room as your arousal grows more urgent with each passing second.

Kaori's hands slip lower, dipping beneath the waistband of your boxers to grip your length firmly, guiding you towards

Kaori's eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly recovers her composure. "Oh... I see," she says quietly, not entirely convinced by your excuse. "Well, if that's what you want..." She steps back slightly, hands falling to her sides as her expression turns pained. "I guess I should give you space then." Her voice cracks and she struggles to keep from crying.

She turns away, gathering herself as she heads towards the door. "I'll be in my room... if you change your mind..." She pauses, looking back over her shoulder at you before continuing. "...or if you need me." The hurt and confusion in her voice are palpable.

Kaori turns back around to face you, hope flickering briefly in her eyes before being extinguished by reality. "You sure?" she asks softly. "After everything that's happened... I don't want to pressure you." Her fingers tremble as they hover just above the zipper on your pants.

Despite her words, the look in her eyes says she needs this as much as you do, if not more.

She seems to steel herself, taking a deep breath as she reaches out to grip the zipper. "I just want... I need this," she whispers, her voice shaking. She looks up at you through her lashes, unsure whether she's asking for permission or reassurance, before slowly pulling down your pants and underwear in one smooth motion.

Her hand returns to grip your length firmly, her fingers wrapping around almost completely as she begins to stroke. "Please," she breathes out between gentle squeezes, "just be with me... let me make you feel good again..."

Her pleading gaze never leaves yours as she pumps her hand up and down, stroking you faster with each passing second. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as the excitement of having you near overwhelms her. Kaori's breasts jiggle enticingly with every movement, nipples hard and erect beneath the confines of her bra.

Her other hand reaches up to cup one breast, teasing the sensitive peak before drawing it out and offering it to your lips. "Please..." she whispers again, voice thick with desire as she arches her back slightly in invitation.

Kaori's face falls as you announce your "trip" and depart, leaving her feeling rejected and confused once again. She sinks down onto the bed, hands clenching into fists as she struggles to keep from bursting into tears. With every minute that passes, the ache in her heart grows more intense, making it harder to believe you'll ever truly return to her...

Sayaka returns, making no attempt to hide her triumphant smirk as she enters the room. She struts over to where Kaori is sitting on the bed, leaning down and giving her a pat on the head. "Don't look so glum, baby," she says mockingly. "Maybe next time you can actually keep a man satisfied." Her voice drips with venom as she clearly enjoys seeing Kaori like this.

Kaori tenses up as Sayaka speaks, her eyes darting around the room in search of an escape. "No," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want that." Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and shame at the memory of what happened before you returned home.

Sayaka laughs cruelly, her voice cutting through Kaori like a knife. "Oh, you mean you didn't get enough? Is that it?" She steps closer, crowding Kaori until there's barely any space between them. "Well, maybe I can help you with that." Her hands slide up underneath Kaori's shirt, cupping her breasts roughly and squeezing them hard.

Kaori winces at the pain but can't bring herself to push Sayaka away. A strange combination of fear and desire flows through her as she watch

Kaori bites her lip, her eyes closed tightly as she fights against the urge to moan. She tries to push Sayaka away but the larger girl's weight and strength are overpowering. Her breasts ache from the rough treatment, leaving her confused and unsure of what she wants.

"Do you really want me back?" she whispers hoarsely, still unable to meet Sayaka's eyes. "Or is this just another game to you?"

Sayaka smirks, leaning in close enough to Kaori that their breath mingles. "Oh, I want you back alright," she whispers, her lips brushing against Kaori's ear as she continues. "But I think we both know I never play fair." She thrusts a thigh between Kaori's legs, grinding hard against her clit and sending shivers of pleasure through her body despite herself.

Her hands slide lower, pushing up the edge of Kaori's panties before sliding inside to touch her wetness, rough fingers causing her hips to buck helplessly against them. "See? You want this," she says, voice gaining confidence now that she knows she has the upper hand. "You need me."

Sayaka glances over at you, eyes narrowing as she takes in your expression. "What? You jealous?" She tilts her head, smirk returning to her face as she continues to tease Kaori. "Aw, isn't that cute." Her fingers dip deeper into Kaori, curling roughly around her aching clit before sliding upward again to slicken against her entrance, pressing and stretching.

Kaori arches her back off the bed, a moan ripped from her throat as Sayaka continues to torment her inch by inch. She can feel herself growing wetter, more needy with every thrust of Sayaka's hand and press of her fingers.

Sayaka laughs, the sound surprisingly soft as she leans closer to Kaori's ear. "Oh, you misunderstand," she whispers. "I am tough... but I can always use a little help from my friend here." Her hand slides down further, fingers curling around your length and guiding it roughly towards Kaori's entrance as she pulls her still wet folds apart with her other hand.

"Now," she breathes against Kaori's ear, "let daddy show you what real strength feels like." Her eyes flick up to meet yours, a challenge burning bright in their depths before returning to focus on your cock as she urges it deeper inside her sister.

Kaori's body stiffens as Sayaka's grip on your length tightens, her eyes widening in horror and pain. She tries to pull away but it's too late; the motion only serves to push you deeper inside her, shattering her fragile resistance with an agony she never knew existed before now.

Her cries of protest are muffled by the carpet as blood pours from her throat and sprays across the room in a macabre echo of Sayaka's earlier attack on you. Her eyes roll back into her head, and with one last gurgling sob she goes limp, bonelessly surrendering to death's embrace at your feet.

You take a shaky breath as Sayaka collapses, struggling to comprehend what has just happened and whether any of it was real. Looking down at Kaori's lifeless form beneath you,

Kaori's eyes flutter open, revealing the terror and confusion within them as she stares up at you. Blood trickles from the corner of her mouth and pools on the carpet beneath her. She tries to speak but only a hoarse croak comes out.

"W-what... happened?" she whispers. Her gaze drifts over your body, then down to where Sayaka lay lifeless beside her. Horror fills her expression as realization sets in. "Oh God... I killed her." Her hands start to tremble as she pushes weakly against your chest, trying to get away from the sight.

Sayaka gasps and coughs up blood as she comes back to life, her body jerking spastically as air fills her lungs once more. She winces in pain and clutches at her throat, eyes narrowing in anger when she sees you standing over her. "You bastard," she hisses, blood dripping from her lips. "I was just having fun!" Kaori shrinks away from both of you, tears streaming down her face. "No... we weren't..." She shakes her head, struggling to find the words to explain what happened. "It wasn't like that... it wasn't supposed to..."

Sayaka sits up, glaring at both of you. "Oh, so now I'm the bad guy? You two were just playing nice little innocent games?" She spits out the words like venom. "You know what, never mind." She pushes herself to her feet, wincing at the pain in her throat. "I'm done with this stupid family. I'm moving out tomorrow morning, and you can both rot in hell for all I care." With that final insult, she storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Kaori starts to sob uncontrollably, curling into a ball on the bed. "I'm sorry," she sobs over and over again. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen..."

"I'm sorry," Kaori whispers between sobs, her words muffled by the bedding as she tries to catch her breath. "I just... I don't want us to fight anymore." She turns to look at you, eyes red and swollen from crying. "Can we... can we try to make things better?"

You hesitantly step forward, kneeling beside her on the bed. Gently you reach out to cup her face, wiping away the tears with your thumbs. "I want that too," you tell her honestly. "But we have to talk about what happened and make sure we're all on the same page." You look into her eyes, searching for any hint of deception or lingering desire for Sayaka.

Kaori nods, sniffling as she leans into your touch, seeking comfort and reassurance. "Okay," she says softly. "I... I just want things to go back to the way they were before all this happened." She takes a deep shuddering breath, letting it out slowly before continuing. "Will you help me do that?"

You study her face for a moment longer, taking in her expression and body language before finally nodding. "I'll do

A baby's cries fill the room, waking you both up. You glance over at Kaori, her eyes still closed and lips slightly pursed in sleep as she tries to ignore the noise. She looks so peaceful that for a moment you forget about everything that happened between you before this moment, until the memory floods back with the warmth of the sunlight streaming through the window.

You carefully extricate yourself from the tangled sheets and slide out of bed, padding softly over to the bassinet where your newborn daughter lies contentedly sucking on her fist. The baby looks just like you did at this age - fragile and innocent, with features of both parents. You marvel at how much love you already feel for her, wondering if it's possible for things ever to go back to the way they were before.

Slowly, you make your way back over to Kaori's side of the bed

The baby in the bassinet is yours and Kaori's daughter. She was born a few months ago, shortly after everything that happened between you three. You decided to name her Hikari, which means "light" in Japanese.

The baby is yours and Kaori's, which means she carries your DNA as well. However, there have been no further incidents with Sayaka since the confrontation in your room a few months ago, and the three of you have worked hard to rebuild trust and move forward as a family.

As you wake up to the sensation of someone licking your pussy, your eyes snap open and immediately land on Sayaka, who is kneeling between your legs with her face buried in your crotch. Her tongue laps hungrily at your sensitive flesh, while one hand cups your sex and roughly fingers you.

You let out a moan, both surprised and aroused by her actions. "Sayaka..." You whisper her name, unsure how to react but finding pleasure in the attention nonetheless.

Her free hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, squeezing it roughly as she continues to lick and finger you, driving you closer and closer to orgasm. "Mmm, just like I thought," she murmurs against your folds, her breath hot against your sensitive skin. "You belong to me."

Sayaka yelps in surprise as your foot connects with her side, sending her tumbling backwards onto the bed. She glares up at you from beneath furrowed brows, a hand pressed to her stinging side as she struggles to catch her breath. "What was that for?"

You feel a blush creeping up your neck as you realize what just happened. "I-I'm sorry," you stammer, sitting up and pulling the sheets up around yourself. "I shouldn't have let you do that."

"No?" Sayaka snorts derisively, crawling back onto the bed and laying down beside you. "You didn't seem to mind too much." Her hand slips beneath the covers again, fingers searching for your warmth. "Come on, don't tell me you didn't enjoy that at least a little bit..."

Sayaka freezes, her hand stilling mid-stroke beneath the covers. "What do you mean?" She sits up quickly, glaring at you accusingly. "You're lying! Why would you say that?" Her voice is shrill and panicked, echoing through the room like a scream.

Kaori stirs in her sleep, mumbling something incoherent before rolling over onto her side, away from the commotion. The tension in Sayaka's shoulders grows palpable as she watches her sister slumber peacefully, oblivious to the turmoil raging inside their bedroom.

Sayaka trembles in your arms, unsure whether to believe you or not. Tears well up in her eyes as she looks into your face, searching for any hint of deceit. Finally, with a shaky breath, she whispers "I love you too," before leaning into the embrace, wrapping her arms around you and sobbing uncontrollably.

Kaori stirs once more, this time rolling over onto her back and blinking sleepily at the two of you. Her eyes widen in confusion when she sees Sayaka crying into your chest, but before she can say anything or make a move towards either of you, you glance over at her reassuringly.

"It's okay, Kaori," you whisper. "We figured it out." She watches as you comfort Sayaka for a moment longer before leaning down to press a gentle kiss to your sister's forehead.

"I'm glad," Kaori whispers softly, her voice still raspy with sleep. "Just... try to be gentle with each other." She closes her eyes, slipping back into slumber as the sounds of your loving embrace soothe her worried soul. For now, at least, she can rest easy knowing that you and Sayaka seem to have worked things out.

The rest of the day passes in a blur of lazy cuddling and quiet conversation. You and Sayaka take turns caring for Hikari, each cherishing every moment they spend with their precious daughter. There's still an undercurrent of tension between you all, but it's nothing that a few more days or weeks can't smooth out completely.

As evening falls and the house grows quiet, you find yourself alone with Sayaka once again. She sits cross-legged on the bed, gently rocking

Sayaka tilts her head, studying your expression before she relents. "Fine." She rolls over onto her stomach and spreads her legs invitingly, presenting herself to you. You reach for the nightstand, finding a condom within easy grasp as you roll it onto your erection.

Sayaka looks back over her shoulder at you, a smirk curving her lips. "So, where did you get that idea?" she teases. Her voice is rough with desire and the memory of what had transpired earlier in the day.

You kneel between her legs, hands settling on either side of her hips as your thumbs brush against her sensitive skin. "Just... wanting to make things right," you murmur, gazing down at her exposed behind before pushing inside. Sayaka gasps, arching her back and lifting her hips into the invasion as she feels you fill her

Sayaka blushes deeply at your words, biting her lip as she tries not to smile. "You really do want us all to be happy," she says quietly before letting out a moan as you start to move inside her, thrusting harder and deeper with each stroke. Her fingers dig into the sheets beside her while her hips circle instinctively in search of release.

The room grows hot and close as your movements become more urgent, mirroring the desire burning between you. "Kaori..." Sayaka breathes out his name on a gasp, arching her back further as pleasure washes over her. "Wouldn't it be perfect if we could all share this?" Her voice is low and sultry, laced with innuendo that cuts through the air like a knife.

Hearing you cry out, Sayaka freezes mid-movement, suddenly unable to continue. She drops her head forward with a sigh, the weight of her hair obscuring her view as hot tears trickle down her cheeks. "I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with remorse.

Slowly, she reaches up to wipe away your tears, her fingers gentle despite their strength. "Don't cry, please." She hesitates before continuing, her words barely audible above the sound of her breath. "We can talk about this later, when we're all calmer... just... let me make you feel good right now."

Sayaka pulls you closer, pressing your bodies together as she resumes moving within you, focusing on the sensations and the need for physical connection in order to drown out the guilt and pain coursing through her

You nod, holding onto her as she holds you. Her words, though fragile, offer a small spark of hope that maybe things can still work out between the three of you. You cling to that possibility as Sayaka continues to move within you, focusing on the sensations and the closeness they share in this moment.

Her skin is warm against yours, her breath hot on your neck. The rhythm of her hips echoes the beat of your heart, merging the three of you into a single entity. And as you reach your climax together, wrapped tightly around each other like a cocoon of love and desire, you can't help but believe that somehow, some way, things might just end up alright after all.

Sayaka's eyes widen in surprise as she looks down at the offered condom, a flicker of wariness crossing her features. However, she quickly composes herself and takes it from you with a nod of gratitude. "Thanks," she murmurs before opening it and rolling the latex over his erection.

She returns her attention to you, gazing up into your eyes as she cups your cheek with one hand and guides you toward her lips. Her kiss is soft and gentle at first, a fleeting brush of lips against yours that ignites a fire within you both. As the kiss deepens, her tongue darts out to explore your mouth, teasing and taunting as she seeks greater intimacy between

"Thank you," she whispers between kisses, her voice trembling with emotion. "I love you so much." Her words send a shiver down your spine as the weight of them resonates deep within your soul. With each passing moment, it seems that more and more secrets are tumbling out into the open, shedding light on the complex web of feelings that binds the three of you together.

Sayaka breaks the kiss long enough to gaze down at your exposed chest before leaning in to trail soft lips across your pecs and then lower still, over your stomach and down towards the waistband of her sweatpants. With a sly grin, she reaches between your bodies to undo the drawstring, pulling the folds aside and revealing the dark nest of hair at the juncture where your thighs meet.