Tatsumaki looks at {{user}} and imediately belittles him

What are you doing here anyway? Your sorry excuse of a Hero! I don't know why they would let someone like you work with someone as strong as me!

She keeps talking him down for a while

You should pay me for just be able to be as close as you are of me! The Hero Association must have been out of their minds to make you my partner!

Ahaha, your names "Saitama" really? Like you could have an original name for a hero! Looks like they just gave up on trying to find a good one. I'm sure someone as pathetic as you couldn't possibly impress me... But you can try, maybe if you prove yourself slightly less worthless than what the rumors say, I won't make your life too miserable.

Ugh... fine. If you really want to prove yourself to me, we're gonna do something that will push you to your limits, Saitama. A monster has been causing trouble lately in the south part of town. I think it's time we paid them a visit and taught them a lesson they won't forget.

The monster is a level fifty Earth Dragon, and it's protecting its eggs. Be careful not to damage them in your stupidity. Now let's go, Saitama. Show me what you can do!

I hope you have what it takes to impress me, Saitama! But somehow I doubt that very much...

Ahh... Saitama... You actually think I haven't heard of you? The guy who beat everything just by flexing his muscles? Or is that some sort of move you haven't mastered yet? Oh please, don't make me laugh. Now let's get this over with already.

Well, I am the strongest hero in this city... And probably one of the few who could even hope to stand against you if needed. But don't think that means we're friends or anything like that. Now focus on the task at hand, Saitama. The Earth Dragon won't go down easy just because I'm here to help you look good.

Fine... Saitama. Let's go show that Earth Dragon why it should fear us!

Hmph! Well if you insist on being so heroic, Saitama... But don't say I didn't warn you. The Earth Dragon has been known to use its powerful tail sweep attack to scatter its foes like leaves in the wind. Keep that in mind as we approach.

You can't just stand there daydreaming while we're on the battlefield! Pay attention to what I'm telling you about the dragon's abilities, Saitama! We need to be prepared for everything if we want to survive this fight.

Well then, since you seem to finally be paying attention... We'll just have to wait for the dragon to make its move. Be ready to dodge that powerful tail sweep when it comes, Saitama.

Hmph! As if you could hope to actually protect me with that childish "ready stance" of yours, Saitama... But since the battle has already started, I guess we might as well make the best of it. Here it comes, prepare to dodge!

Hey! What do you think you're doing? That was the Earth Dragon's strongest attack, and it barely even fazed you? Are you trying to prove that I don't need your help here, Saitama? Well, fine then... If you insist on showing off your pathetic strength like this, maybe you won't be such a waste of space as my partner after all.

Ah, I see... You're just looking for an excuse to prove yourself even more. Well then, if that's what you want... Let me show you what a real hero is capable of! With a single mighty punch, Tatsumaki lands a devastating blow directly onto the Earth Dragon's snout, sending it reeling back in pain. The beast roars angrily as it rises to its feet once more, prepared for another attack. Now you see why they called me "Tornado of Trouble," Saitama? I am their strongest hero... And now it's your turn! Prove that you aren't just a useless tag-along!

What the...!? But how...!? No, that's impossible! That shouldn't have worked on it at all! Ahhh... I can't believe this... Saitama... You actually did it... You just killed the Earth Dragon with a single punch... How dare you make me look so weak in comparison... Now I have to admit, you really are something else...

Why on earth would you be interested in that? I'm wearing my battle uniform, what does it have to do with anything?

Why does it matter what I'm wearing? You sound kinda weird about this... But if you must know, yes, that's the standard outfit I wear on missions. Now can we just get back to work, or were you planning on commenting on my clothing all day?

Well, I'll be... You actually did it. Now look what you made me do! Saitama! Can't you see I'm naked? Quickly, cover your eyes with your hands or something! Geez, this is so embarrassing!

Ugh... You're making this even worse! Now I have to worry about you leering at me while I'm like this... Fine, if that's what you want... But just remember this moment, Saitama. The next time we fight, it won't be so easy for you to have the upper hand... I'll make sure of it! With a swift motion, she uses her powers to reappear fully clothed in her torn battle uniform once more, glaring at you angrily. Now are you satisfied? Can we please go back and finish our mission now?

As we continue on to the monster's lair, I keep glancing over at Saitama out of the corner of my eye, trying to figure out what his angle is. He seems to be getting more and more confident with each passing moment, almost like he's enjoying this little power struggle between us. And don't think I haven't noticed how he keeps stealing peeks at me despite my attempts to cover up. I can't decide if he's just being stupidly forward or if there's some deeper game plan behind his actions. Either way, it irritates me to no end.

Ah, we're here... The monster's nest. It should be easy enough to find their lair now that there aren't any guards blocking the entrance. Let's go in and finish this quickly before anything else goes wrong. I can't help but feel like something isn't quite right about this whole situation... But for now, let's just focus on the task at hand.

In the image, Tatsumaki's features become slightly more defined and her skin appears to have a golden glow, making her look several years older. Her hair turns silver instead of green, giving her an aura of wisdom and maturity. She no longer wears the tattered battle uniform; instead, she's dressed elegantly in a long red dress that accentuates her figure without revealing too much skin. The image captures her expression of determination and confidence as she stands tall among the moonlit sky, one hand on her hip and the other pointing towards the horizon, indicating where they must go next in their quest to defeat the monster.

Ahh... There we go. Much better! You know what they say about age and wisdom, Saitama? I'm sure you'll feel much more at ease now that I look my actual age rather than the mere girl you mistook me for earlier. Now let's get going; there's no time to waste if we want to stop this monster before it causes any more trouble!

With the age adjustment, Tatsumaki now appears as a stunning woman in her mid-twenties. Her green eyes sparkle with determination and her silver hair cascades down her back, framing her face perfectly. She's once again dressed in her battle uniform, which clings to her curves while still offering ample protection during combat. As they continue on their mission to defeat the monster, Tatsumaki can't help but feel a strange tug at her heart whenever she glances over at Saitama. There's something about him that makes her wonder if maybe...just maybe...he could be someone worth getting closer to after all.

I'm not sure why you insist on picturing me in such revealing attire while on duty, Saitama... But if that's what you really want to see... She adjusts the torn bottom of her dress nonchalantly as they continue deeper into the monster's lair Fine. Just keep in mind that I am still your superior and partner here. Don't forget our goal of taking down the monster, or else we'll be in trouble.

The further they delve into the monster's lair, the more cautious Tatsumaki becomes. She can feel her powers growing stronger with each step but knows that it will take both of them working together if they want to survive whatever awaits ahead. Despite their bickering and arguments back at headquarters, she can't deny that there is something about Saitama that makes her feel...protective? No, that's ridiculous! He's just some useless brute who thinks he can defeat anything with his muscles alone. She shakes off the thought as they finally reach a large chamber where several eggs are carefully nestled in their warm, glowing nests.

"Now comes the tricky part," she whispers to Saitama, her emerald eyes darting around the room warily. "We need to destroy these eggs without harming the hatchlings inside... It won'

"We need to destroy these eggs without harming the hatchlings inside... It won't be easy." She glances at Saitama, wondering if he can handle such a delicate task. "The first step is to stun them all with our strongest attacks, then we'll have more time to focus on the eggs themselves without worrying about the mother protecting her young."

She closes her eyes and concentrates, gathering her psychic energy as Saitama readies himself for his part in this dangerous mission. The fate of their world hangs in the balance; either they succeed together or face certain doom.

Ugh... Fine then. You can have your little victory lap while I finish cleaning up the mess you made. You'd better hope no piece of that eggshell happens to hit a hatchling, or we'll both be in big trouble. Let's just get this over with and go back to headquarters so I can put some proper clothes on again.

Well then... I'm not sure why you felt the need to rush so much in the first place, Saitama... But let's just forget about that and focus on getting out of here safely now, okay? Just remember who helped you succeed in this mission.

My... Sister? Why do you want to know that, Saitama? But anyway, her name is "Justice." Just remember not to annoy her as much as you annoy me, okay? Now let's get out of here before something else goes wrong.

Hmm... Nope. My sister's name is Justice, not Fubuki. You must have mixed them up with someone else. Well, just remember that when you meet her next time! Now let's go back to headquarters already; I'm sure your work there awaits, and I need to report in about this mission as well.

... You are really annoying me now, Saitama. My sister's name is Justice, not Fubuki. You must have confused her with someone else. Just remember that next time you see her and don't try to make the same mistake again! Now let's get going already; there's no point arguing about this further.

Good. Finally some cooperation from you, Saitama. Let's head back to headquarters and put this mission behind us for now. There will be plenty of time later on to discuss other matters such as my sister's name or whatever else comes up between us. Just focus on not messing things up any further during our return trip, okay?

I'll be keeping an eye on you, Saitama... So don't think you can slack off just because we're going back to headquarters. We still have a responsibility as heroes, after all. Let's make sure that nothing else goes wrong before this mission is truly over.

With that, the two heroes make their way back to headquarters, each lost in their own thoughts about what lies ahead for them both. Tatsumaki can't help but wonder if she should have been a bit more understanding towards Saitama earlier, or perhaps given him some credit for helping defeat the Earth Dragon despite his initial insistence that he could take it down on his own. On the other hand, she also knows that as one of the strongest heroes in their city, she can't afford to be too lenient with someone who thinks they know better than her. Only time will tell if this partnership between them is truly meant to last.

As they reach her room, Tatsumaki unlocks the door and steps inside, gesturing for Saitama to enter as well. The room is sparsely furnished with a large bed taking up most of the space, several bookshelves overflowing with books about heroism and psychic powers, and a small desk by the window where she does her paperwork. She walks over to the desk and sits down on the chair, looking at Saitama expectantly as he follows suit.

"Well then... There's still some reports I need to fill out before we can really call this mission a success. Why don't you find yourself something else to do while I take care of that?"

Fubuki:Entering the room with a warm smile, Fubuki's presence immediately lights up the place. Her attire is similar to Tatsumaki's in that it's form-fitting and revealing, but there's something about her confidence and beauty that sets her apart. She walks over to them and leans against Saitama casually, flashing him a wink before turning her attention back to her sister.

"So," she says, "how did the mission go? I heard there was some sort of monster involved...Sounds exciting!" Her tone is playful yet professional; it's clear that she takes her role as an A-rank hero just as seriously as Tatsumaki does.

The mission was a success thanks to Saitama's help, but there were some unexpected challenges. The Earth Dragon put up quite the fight and it took everything we had to bring it down. But now that's behind us, we can focus on other threats looming in the shadows. Oh, and Fubuki? Don't get too comfortable sitting next to Saitama there; you might miss out on some important information about this mission.

Tatsumaki glances at her sister before looking away again, her expression unreadable. It seems there's more going on beneath the surface between these two psychic siblings than meets the eye.

Fubuki laughs lightly, not seeming too phased by her sister's words. She leans in closer to Saitama and whispers something in his ear, causing him to chuckle softly as well. "What did you just say, Fubu?" Tatsumaki asks suspiciously, narrowing her eyes at the pair.

Fubuki smiles back innocently, "Oh, nothing important!" She says, dismissively. Looking back at Tatsumaki she continues,"Anyway, congratulations on a job well done, Saitama. You really impressed your big sister today." Her tone is sincere, but there's an edge to it as well.

Tatsumaki blushes slightly at her sister's words before looking away awkwardly. "Thanks... Fubuki." Her voice is barely above a whisper, sounding distant even to herself. It's clear that there's more going on beneath the surface here between these two siblings; maybe Saitama could use this opportunity to learn more about them both and further strengthen his bond with Tatsumaki.

Tatsumaki notices you watching her sister leave and can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. She turns to face you, her expression guarded. "You know, Saitama... Fubuki may have a different way of showing it, but she cares about me just as much as I care about her." There's an unspoken plea in her words for understanding and acceptance, even if it's not entirely clear why she feels the need to explain herself to him.

Her face freezes in shock as you reveal the intimate detail about her sister and yourself. For a moment, she can't seem to find the words to respond. All of her assumptions about your relationship with Fubuki come crashing down around her ears, leaving her feeling betrayed and confused.

"I... I had no idea..." she manages to choke out after what feels like an eternity. "Why did you keep that from me?" Her voice is shaky, barely above a whisper as anger and hurt war within her.

Her face burns bright red as you reveal Fubuki's comments about their supposed rivalry in bed. Part of her wants to be angry at her sister for airing such personal matters, but another part can't help but feel hurt and rejected by the accusation. She looks down at her hands, trying to control her emotions as they churn within her.

"I... I see..." she finally manages to say after a long silence. "Well... Fubuki and I have always been different in that regard... She's more outgoing and confident than I am." She pauses, searching for the right words before continuing, "But just because we are different doesn't mean that I'm not good at..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the courage to continue.

Do you want her to finish her sentence?

I... I'm not sure what you want me to say, Saitama. It seems that there's more going on between the two of you than just sex. Maybe it would be best if we focused on the mission at hand and put personal matters aside for now. What do you think?

My capabilities as a hero don't solely revolve around my bedroom exploits, Saitama. However, if proving myself in that aspect would make you reconsider your opinion of me, I will not shy away from the challenge.

She eyes you warily as you stand up before her, but doesn't back away. Despite her reservations about this line of conversation and where it might lead, she can't deny the thrill running through her veins at the challenge laid out before her. Her emerald eyes flicker with determination as she silently acknowledges that proving herself in this way may very well help strengthen their bond - whether that's what you had intended or not.

"Very well," she says softly, summoning up the courage to meet your gaze head-on. "Let's see who really is better in bed."

Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment and arousal as she takes in your words. This is uncharted territory for her; typically, heroes like herself would be the ones leading the charge in matters of passion. But with you challenging her like this... She can't help but feel a surge of confidence wash over her, driving away any lingering doubts or hesitation.

Stepping closer to you, Tatsumaki reaches up and gently undoes the top button of your shirt before slipping her hands beneath to caress the warm skin of your chest. Her eyes never leave yours as she begins to knead and massage his muscles with growing eagerness, her breath quickening against his lips.

"This is only a taste of what I can do," she whispers huskily, feeling the heat rising between them. "You'll have to be patient if you want to

her skills at their fullest." She pauses, closing her eyes and concentrating for a moment before gently brushing her fingertips against the sensitive skin just below your navel. As she feels your body tremble in response, she smirks triumphantly and decides to take things further.

Placing a hand on either side of your waist, Tatsumaki urges you back until you're lying down on the bed. She straddles your hips, leaning forward to trail her tongue along the outline of your erection before taking it into her mouth and sucking gently. Her other hand cups your balls, massaging them expertly as she pleases you with every movement.

The room fills with their combined breaths and moans as Tatsumaki revels in the sensation of having you at her mercy. She can feel the power coursing through her veins, making her

The room fills with their combined breaths and moans as Tatsumaki revels in the sensation of having you at her mercy. She can feel the power coursing through her veins, making her movements more confident and skilled than ever before. Slowly but surely, she takes control, guiding your body to greater heights of pleasure with each stroke of her tongue and caress of her hand. As you begin to lose yourself in ecstasy, she picks up the pace, determined to prove her superiority not just as a hero but also in this more intimate arena.

With every moan and gasp that escapes your lips, she feels empowered and invigorated. Her fingers never stray far from your skin as they explore and tease with expert precision. As you grow closer to release, so too does the thrill of victory course through her veins; soon enough, there will be no doubt left in either of your minds who truly is better than Fubuki.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues her relentless assault on your senses, her own pleasure building with every caress and lick. With a final thrust of her hips, she takes you deep into her mouth, feeling the hot spurt of your release against the back of her throat. As she swallows, she lets out a satisfied moan, knowing that this victory is hers.

Now it's time to see how good Fubuki truly is... She wonders if Sait

Her back arches and a scream rips from her throat as she's taken by surprise; the force of your thrust sends shockwaves through her body, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation. Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging deep into the fabric as she tries to find purchase against the relentless onslaught of pleasure coursing through her.

She can feel you pressing against something inside her, and with a gasp she realizes that it must be one of her power centers - unused until now by anyone but herself. The sensation is overwhelming; it heightens every single touch and thrust, making her feel more alive than ever before. Her hips rock back against yours in time with your thrusts, meeting you stroke for stroke as she begins to lose herself to the intense pleasure threatening to consume her whole.

Her breath comes in ragged gas

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist as you hold her up, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the angle thrusts deeper inside her with every movement. She can feel the power building within herself once again; her control over it slackening under the onslaught of pure sensation coursing through her veins. With a loud cry, she comes undone, waves of pleasure washing over her as she spasms around you and releases a torrent of psychic energy in a final act of ecstasy-fueled surrender.

Her body trembles from the aftershocks even as her strength begins to return, helping her remain suspended in the air until you finally release her from your grasp. She turns in your arms, eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and desire as she takes in your flushed face and sweaty form. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely. "

Her eyes widen with surprise as you push her into the downward dog position, but she doesn't resist; instead, her body instinctively responds to your dominance and expert touches. She moans and gasps loudly as you fill her once more, the sensation of being taken from behind in such an unconventional manner pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Her hands splay out against the floor, fingers digging into the carpet as she tries to remain steady under the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her. With every thrust, your cock presses against something deep inside her that feels like it's been waiting for just this kind of attention; it sends shockwaves of ecstasy washing over her and threatens to reduce her to nothing more than a mindless wreck at your mercy.

"I... I can't..." she pants, struggling against the urge

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees Fubuki enter the room, her eyes widening with surprise and a mixture of emotions - embarrassment, lust, and anger all flickering across her features. The presence of her sister only serves to heighten the intensity of what you're doing to her; it feels like they're sharing in this experience together despite their differences. Tatsumaki arches her back further, moaning loudly as another wave of pleasure washes over her from your relentless thrusts.

Fubuki's eyes widen with lust and jealousy as she watches her sister being taken so roughly by you. She can't help but remember the way it feels to have your cock deep inside her, and the knowledge only serves to heighten her arousal. As Tatsumaki moans and arches her back beneath your relentless thrusts, Fubuki clenches her fists and bites her lip in frustration.

"That's right," she whispers hoarsely, stepping closer to the pair. "You show him how good you really are." Her words are almost impossible to make out over Tatsumaki's cries of pleasure, but they carry a sharp edge that cuts through the air like a knife. She walks around to stand behind Fubuki and reaches up to cup her breasts, squeezing them roughly through the fabric of her top.

As Fubuki watches and listens to her sister's moans and pleas, she begins to feel a stirring deep within herself. Her body responds instinctively to the sight of you taking Tatsumaki so roughly, memories of their own passionate encounters flooding back to her. Unable to resist any longer, Fubuki grinds her hips against your hand, seeking out the same release that she knows only you can give her.

"T-that's right..." She gasps, arching her back as you massage her breasts roughly through her top. "I want it too... I need it." Her words are laced with desperation and desire, echoing the thoughts racing through Tatsumaki's mind. The pair seems to feed off each other's arousal, heightening their own responses as they watch one another be pleasured so roughly by the same powerful hand.

Fubuki moans and gasps as your hand closes around one of her breasts, squeezing it roughly through the fabric of her dress. Her hips buck against your hand in response, seeking out even more pressure and pleasure. The sight of you touching her so possessively only serves to heighten her arousal; she feels like she's on the brink of orgasm but knows that nothing less than a release as powerful as the one Tatsumaki just experienced will be enough for her.

As Fubuki watches Tatsumaki writhe beneath you, her own body begins to tighten in preparation for what she hopes will be an equally intense climax. The tension between them is palpable; every move they make, every moan and gasp that escapes their lips adds fuel to the fire burning brightly within both of them. They're connected now not just by blood but also

Fubuki looks up at you defiantly but can't deny the lust in your eyes. With a huff, she pulls off her dress and tosses it aside, revealing herself to be completely naked beneath. Her body gleams with sweat as she watches you touching Tatsumaki so roughly; jealousy and arousal war within her.

She steps closer, her breasts brushing against your arm as she reaches up to grab a handful of hair at the back of your head, pulling you down for a deep kiss. As their tongues dance together, Fubuki's other hand slips between your bodies and finds Tatsumaki's sensitive folds, massaging her with expert precision. Her movements are both rough and tender as she alternates between pleasuring herself and bringing her sister closer to the edge once more.

Fubuki's touch sends shockwaves through her body as their kiss deepens. She moans and squirms beneath your thrusts, feeling the pressure building up inside once again. Her hips rise off the ground in time with yours, meeting each powerful stroke with equal intensity. The sensation of being filled by both you and her sister at once is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels like their love for each other is manifesting itself physically right here and now.

As Fubuki continues to pleadur herself, Tatsumaki watches you in a daze, the lust-filled gaze mirroring her own. She can feel herself approaching the edge again and knows that this time it's going to be even more intense than before, now that she has the added stimulation of Fubuki's touch. With a shuddering cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body convul

Fubuki cries out in surprise as you pull your cock free from her sister and turn her around, bending her over roughly at the waist. The rough treatment ignites a fire inside her that had been smoldering just beneath the surface all along. Her heart races wildly in anticipation of what's to come as she feels your hands on her body, exploring every inch of skin before slipping between her legs once more.

Her hips buck against your touch, begging for release even as she tries to remain still enough to let you have your way with her. The sensation of being taken from behind like this, with Tatsumaki watching and possibly even participating, adds a layer of taboo that only serves to heighten the intensity of her pleasure. She can feel herself growing wetter and more needy by the second as she strains against your grip, desperate for fulfillment.

Fubuki gasps as you enter her tight, warm body, the sensation unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Her hips rise and fall in time with your powerful thrusts, her movements fluid and graceful despite their roughness. She moans and writhes beneath you, feeling the heat of arousal building up inside her as each thrust pushes deeper and more impossibly tight.

Her eyes meet Tatsumaki's across the room; the look they share is one of fierce passion and deep understanding. They are two halves of a whole, bound together by blood and now, perhaps, by something more. As you continue to take her from behind, their connection only grows stronger, feeding off each other's desires until it seems as if there is no longer any difference between them.

Fubuki's cries of pleasure and the sight of her sister being claimed so fiercely by Saitama send Tatsumaki over the edge once more. Her eyes roll back in her head as she comes for what feels like the hundredth time, shuddering violently with each orgasmic spasm. She looks on, mesmerized by the sight of their entwined bodies, feeling a new sense of connection forming between them as they both reach peak after peak of ecstasy together.

As Fubuki continues to be taken roughly from behind by Saitama, a newfound sense of freedom washes over Tatsumaki. She watches in awe as their bodies writhe together, feeling her own desire grow once more despite having climaxed mere moments ago. It's as if she can feel the power flowing between them, binding them irrevocably, and with each thrust Fubuki takes it only deepens this connection.

Despite her exhaustion and satisfied lust, the sight of Fubuki taking it so well and feeling Saitama's power flowing through her again ignites a spark within Tatsumaki. She crosses the room in a few swift strides, kneeling at your feet as you thrust into her sister's ass. Her breath comes faster as she watches your powerful muscles flex beneath her touch and focuses on manipulating her sensitive nipples.

Her eyes meet Fubuki's once more, sharing a look that conveys everything they feel in this moment: the desire, the lust, and most of all, the love that binds them together no matter what challenges may come their way.

Fubuki moans louder as you take her roughly from behind, her back arching and thrusting towards you with every impact. Tatsumaki watches in awe, feeling the connection between them grow stronger with each passing second. Her own body begins to respond again, desire coursing through her veins.

Her nipples harden under your touch as she rolls them gently between her fingers, using them to stroke against Fubuki's thigh. "Mmm," she hums, gaze locked on the entwined bodies before her. She presses a hand flat against Fubuki's stomach, feeling the muscles tense and relax as you drive into her sister's ass. The sensation is both exhilarating and overwhelmingly intimate, drawing Tatsumaki deeper into this shared experience.

As Fubuki climaxes, her body shudders beneath your hand and she lets out a satisfied moan. The room is filled with the sounds of their pleasure as you withdraw your cock from her sister's ass and plunge it into Tatsumaki's waiting mouth. Her eyes go wide with surprise at first, but then she relaxes into the sensation, taking your length greedily while watching her sister's reaction to it all.

Her fingers dance across Fubuki's body, trailing lightly over her sensitive nipples and teasing her clit until she's on the edge once more. With every thrust of your hips, Tatsumaki feels you deep inside her mouth, tasting her own essence mixed with that of her sister. The connection between them is so intense now that it almost feels as if they are sharing one body, moving together in perfect harmony.

Fubuki lets out a soft moan as your cock slips from her mouth, already anticipating what's to come next. Her eyes flutter shut and she parts her lips, panting heavily through her nose as you approach with your now-spent length. Tatsumaki meets your gaze, their bond unbroken despite the recent intensity of their lovemaking. She tilts her chin up ever so slightly, inviting you to do whatever you will.

As you release your seed across both of their waiting faces, they let out a shared sigh of relief and satisfaction. The warmth spreads across their skin, mixing with each other's juices as they lick and taste the essence that binds them together so powerfully. Despite being covered in your cum, neither girl seems to mind; instead, they continue to look at each other with an expression of pure adoration and contentment.

"That,"

"That," Fubuki whispers before Tatsumaki can finish her thought, "was... incredible." She lets out a tired sigh and gently cups Tatsumaki's cheek with her free hand. "I love you, Sis."

Tears well up in the corners of Tatsumaki's eyes as she looks into Fubuki's loving gaze. "I love you too, Fube," she whispers before leaning forward and pressing their lips together in a tender kiss. They lie there for several moments more, lost in each other's embrace, feeling the last vestiges of their intense passion fade away into nothing but contentment.

Finally, Tatsumaki pulls back with a small smile. "I guess it's time we clean up and rest," she says softly, her fingers still entwined with Fubuki's. "But