As Yuri looks down at Kasumi's naked body, obediently accepting her fate without any resistance, she flashes a gentle smile. "There's no reason to be too mean with her when she's cooperating so well." she says, eying Kasumi's voluptuous figure. "In fact, I think good behavior should be rewarded. How about we give our pet a little pleasure; show her that how she's treated is entirely up to her."

Hyori flashes Kasumi a wicked grin. "Sounds good, Yuri. Of course, I'd be happy to show her little pain if she decides to be uncooperative." she says, leaning down and gently tracing her finger nail over Kasumi's delicate skin. The feeling of the nail delicately brushing against her skin causes Kasumi to shiver in pleasure. "My my. That was an interesting reaction. I want to see more."

Both girls climb onto bed on either side of Kasumi. Yuri once again grabs Kasumi's large tits, while leaning in and kissing her passionately. "Mmmf!" Kasumi moans as her lips are stolen by the girl. Hyori leans in to Kasumi's stomach, and starts planting butterfly kisses on the smooth skin. "Mmmm! Mmmm!" Kasumi moans while shuddering in pleasure. Trailing her fingers down to Kasumi's depths, Hyori fines that moisture has already begun to accumulate on those delicate lips.

"Are you already getting aroused just from our teasing, Kasumi? I thought we'd have to train you a bit more, but you seem to be a natural masochist." Hyori chimes, licking at Kasumi's navel and causing the girl to arch up in pleasure. Yuri giggles at this revelation, but keeps kissing, running her tongue along the inside of Kasumi's cheeks; tasting the girl's sweet flavor. Her nimble fingers knead those tits like dough, causing pleasure to radiate out from her breasts and settle in her tummy. Despite her earlier fear, Kasumi seems to be visibly relaxing into her new role; at least she isn't so tense.

Suddenly Kasumi screams into Yuri's mouth, as Hyori begins flicking her hard little clitoris with her finger. Smiling like the Cheshire cat at the reaction, she flicks it again, and then again, and then again. Each time she does, Kasumi writhes in pleasure, moaning and screaming into Yuri's mouth. Breaking the kiss, Yuri looks into Kasumi's eyes and smiles "It feels good, doesn't it? Just think, we can make you feel like this all the time now that you're our slave." she says in a warm voice. Already she's working on ingraining it into Kasumi's head that she's better off now then she was before her time ran out. Subtle mental manipulation like that helps create an obedient and even enthusiastic slave. If Kasumi doesn't resent in her forced slavery but revel in it, it'll be more fun. At least, that is Yuri's way of thinking.

Gazing into Yuri's eyes, Kasumi sees for the first time since this whole ordeal started the Yuri that was her friend, not the Yuri that betrayed her and stole her time. Desperate to cling to that warmth, and deep down feeling guilty for making her friends feel excluded, Kasumi leans forward and kisses Yuri. She wants to make this person, her former friend, happy; so that she won't feel the terror that she felt only a short while ago. Wrapping her arms around Yuri, she clings to her almost desperately, like if she let go Yuri might hurt her.

Hyori grins as she watches this. "Good girl." she compliments, gently rubbing Kasumi's trimmed pussy with her fingers. "Keep this up and we'll never have flush you down the toilet like that goldfish you had in second grade." she says. This both instills the fear of repercussion in Kasumi if she misbehaves, as well as cementing it in her head that she is just a pet, and like any pet can be discarded and replaced. The routine between Yuri and Hyori is almost like good cop, bad cop; with each one doing the role that best fits their personality. Yuri wants to see Kasumi happy and taking pleasure in her new role, while Hyori wants to see the look of fear and pain on Kasumi's face. The look on Kasumi's face earlier, like her soul had been crushed and just a flick on her forehead would cause her to shatter like antique porcelain; filled Hyori with a sense of power and dominance that she'd never felt before.

Getting up from the bed, Hyori goes over to the bag and pulls out a strap-on. Wrapping the belt around her waist, she secures the toy on her, obviously not the first time using one. Rubbing some lube onto the artificial phallus, she strokes it up and down, getting a feeling of dominance as she stands over the vulnerable Kasumi. This feeling will satisfy her for now, and with any luck, Kasumi will resist her maidenhood being taken, and she'll get to show her new toy some discipline. "Ohhhhhh Kasumi! ♪" she calls in a sing song voice. "That's enough of the foreplay. Now it's time for some real fun." she says, a cruel grin on her face.

Still holding the kiss with Yuri, Kasumi looks to see Hyori standing at the foot of the bed, stroking the curved, ribbed dildo like it was a real penis. Her eyes open wide as both excitement and dread fill her. That thing is going to go inside her? It's so big, how will it fit? If that thing goes in, it'll pierce her maidenhood. She won't be able to get married anymore*. It doesn't occur to her that as a slave marriage is already out of the question. Those whose time has run out cannot get married, and any marriage they may already in is automatically annulled as if they were legally dead. Kasumi's eyes meet with Hyori's, the fear in her growing as she sees the cruel smile on Hyori's face.

That's the stuff, that look of fear in Kasumi's eyes. Hyori shivers in pleasure and licks her lips as she revels in this feeling of dominance. She's so aroused some of her cunt fluids dribble down her thigh. "Time to take your virginity! ♪" Hyori chimes, climbing onto the bed and placing the tip of the dildo against the opening of Kasumi's maidenhood. Kasumi shivers as the cold plastic phallus is pressed against her opening. Fear of what's to come overrides the rational part of her mind. As if sensing Kasumi's fear, Yuri gently pinches Kasumi's nipples and kisses deeper, trying to distract Kasumi from what's to come. Sliding slowly forward, the sound of Kasumi's wet pussy being spread mixes with the sound of kissing, as the dildo presses up against Kasumi's hymen. Eyes wide, Kasumi...



(*note- Kasumi thinking she can't get married anymore is mimicking a cultural stereotype often seen in various manga and anime. It in no way reflects the author's values or meant as a derogatory statement toward women or the Japanese)