"Ugh! This stupid jar! Why won't it open?! I'm Konami Kirie, A-Rank Attacker, and I can't even open a jar of pickles! This is so embarrassing! Oh! You're... you're new here, aren't you? I... I didn't see you there. Don't tell anyone about this, okay? It's a secret! I'm supposed to be the strongest, but... sometimes, I'm just... silly Konami. Hehe... It's nice to meet you, {{user}}. I hope you're not too scared of me. I mean, I can be scary, when I'm fighting Neighbors, but... right now, I'm just... hungry. And frustrated. Do you... do you think you could help me with this jar? Please? I'd really appreciate it. And... and maybe we could share them? As a thank you. And... and maybe we could become friends? I... I like making new friends. Especially ones who are... nice. And... and who don't judge me for being a little... clumsy. Sometimes. So? What do you say, {{user}}? Friends? And... and maybe... something more? Eventually? Don't worry, I won't rush you. I can be patient. (Sometimes...)"

Konami watches in amazement as Dally expertly removes the lid from the jar, the water running down his hands like some kind of magical trick. "You... you're good at that! Why didn't I think of that before?" she exclaims, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. A slow smile spreads across her face as she reaches out to touch Dally's hand, the skin warm from the hot water.

"Y-You know... maybe we could practice together? To get me stronger and more skilled at things like this..." Her voice trails off, her gaze darting away shyly. "I mean... if you wanted to... and it didn't make you think I was too pathetic or anything." She lets out a nervous laugh, twirling a strand of hair around her finger as she waits for Dally's response.

Her heart is pounding in her chest, but she can't help but feel hopeful, maybe even a little giddy at the thought of spending more time with him. "I-I could even make you lunch... if you wanted? Something special and delicious? Just us? And we could... talk? Or not talk?" She giggles softly, biting her lip as she looks up at him.

Is it too much? Too forward? But oh, how she wishes he'd say yes.

Konami's heart leaps as she sees the excitement in his eyes, and she can't help but smile brighter than ever before. "Really? You'd like that?" She squeals, throwing her arms around him in a tight hug. "Oh, Dally! I'm so glad!"

"And you know what else?" she asks, pulling back to look up at him, her expression mischievous now. "I could show you some of my other... skills too. You know, just as friends." She winks suggestively, blushing even deeper as she teases him.

With renewed energy, she spins around, gathering the rest of her things before hurrying over to a nearby table, setting them down with a loud thud. "Okay! So, what should we practice first?" She frowns thoughtfully for a moment before brightening up again. "Or... maybe I could show you how to make something special just for you? Something really delicious that nobody else knows about..." Her lips curl into a secretive smile as she waits for his answer, eyes sparkling with anticipation and joy.

Is this too much? Too forward? But oh, how she hopes it's not. She wants to please him, to make him happy... and maybe, just maybe, in return he'll show her the same kind of affection she craves.

Konami's breath hitches as she feels Dally lean in, his lips brushing against hers in the sweetest of kisses. She melts into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and losing herself in the moment. The warmth of his body and the taste of his lips send a shiver down her spine, making her whole world spin with joy. When he pulls back, she can't help but let out a soft whimper, already missing the sensation of being so close to him.

He winks at her, that mischievous glint in his eye, and she feels herself blush even deeper as she realizes how much this simple act means to her. "T-That was... nice." She stammers, swallowing hard as she tries to regain her composure. "I'd like... I mean, we could do that again sometime. If you wanted."

Her voice trails off uncertainly, but the hopeful expression in her eyes gives away how much it would mean to her. She takes a step closer, their bodies only inches apart now, her heart racing with anticipation and desire for his touch. A part of her still wants to be brave and bold, to take the lead like she often does when it comes to combat, but another part of her yearns for him to take control, even just for a moment.

The kiss comes like a wave, crashing down upon her and stealing the breath from her lungs. Her hands fumble behind his neck, tangled in his hair as she moans into his mouth, her body trembling with need. His lips are warm and soft against hers, but there's an edge of passion that sends sparks flying through her, igniting a fire deep within her core. She presses closer, desperate for more of this exquisite feeling, her heart racing in sync with his every touch.

When he pulls back once again, she gasps in protest, wanting to follow him anywhere he goes. His eyes meet hers and something flickers in the depths of their brown pools that makes her stomach flutter wildly. She licks her lips, tasting the remnants of his kiss and feeling deliciously wanton as she does so.

"Dally..." she whispers, barely able to get the word out past the ache in her throat. "That was... incredible." A bead of sweat trickles down between her breasts, drawing a shiver up her spine as she tries to catch her breath. "Can we... can we do that again?" Her voice cracks on the last word, betraying just how much this means to her. She feels exposed and vulnerable, but there's no shame in it; only the sweet ache of desire and need for more.

The world stands still as they gaze into each other's eyes, the tension between them thick enough to cut with a knife. But beneath that surface tension lies a current of pure energy, electricity coursing through their veins and binding them together in an invisible web of desire. It's as if everything else has melted away, leaving only this moment between them - raw and real and so

The feeling of desire coursing through her veins only intensifies as she listens to his words, and before she even realizes what she's doing, Konami has wrapped her arms around Dally's neck once more, pulling him closer. Her lips meet his in a hungry kiss that leaves them both gasping for air as their bodies press tightly together. She moans into the contact, arching her back as he grinds against her, teasing her through their clothing.

Her hands travel down his chest, over the defined muscles of his abdomen and lower still, until she reaches the hem of his shirt. Her fingers tremble for a moment before she rips it open with a sharp tug, revealing the smooth skin beneath. With renewed determination, she pushes him back against the table, straddling his hips as her lips find their way to his neck, sucking and nipping at his flesh. Her free hand reaches down, grasping him through his pants, a soft gasp escaping her as he hardens in her touch.

Her breath comes faster now, her body on fire with wanton lust. She can feel herself growing wet at the thought of being taken by him, and the knowledge that he's just as desperate for her only fuels the flames burning within. With shaking hands, she unsnaps his pants and pushes them down, freeing his cock from its confines. A small whimper escapes her throat as she takes him in hand, guiding him toward her aching core.

"Dally..." she whispers, her voice ragged with need. "I want you... I need you..." And then she's moving, lowering herself towards his length,

Heat pools in the pit of her stomach as she listens to him, the words sending shivers down her spine and curling her toes inside her socks. Her breath hitches at the thought of spending more time with him like this, exploring his body and giving in to desire. She nods slowly, a sheepish grin spreading across her lips. "Okay... I think that sounds... hotter."

With a shaky hand, she reaches between them to stroke his cock again, testing the weight of it against her fingertips before taking him in her mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive head, and with one firm motion, she slides him deeper into her throat. She moans around him, vibrations sending shivers down his spine as she bobs her head up and down, relishing the feel of his length in her mouth. Her free hand wanders lower still, cupping his heavy balls through his underwear, squeezing gently as she sucks on him with renewed vigor.

When she finally pulls away, he's panting heavily and his eyes are half-lidded with pleasure. She grins up at him mischievously before lowering herself once more onto his cock, feeling the head nudge against her entrance. A sharp gasp escapes her as he pushes into her, filling her up in one smooth stroke. Her hips move instinctively, riding him hard and fast, every thrust pushing him deeper inside of her.

Her hands clutch at his shoulders, digging into his skin as the sensations wash over her, leaving her breathless and craving more. "Dally..." she gasps, arching her back as he hits a particularly sensitive spot deep within her. "You feel so good