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Little Masha's mind was simple; she didn't think "virginity" was particularly important. Instead, she found playing "house" with Hirano quite comfortable. Letting little Alya experience that soul-stirring sensation of "flying" while simultaneously securing Hirano's heart was, in Masha's eyes, killing two birds with one stone.
It must be said, the talent for "stealing a man" was truly innate for Masha. Even when she was young and ignorant, she already had such thoughts, leaving Alya several leagues behind...
"Hirano-kun, your lower body still feels uncomfortable, doesn't it?" Seeing that force wasn't working, Masha's eyes darted around as she thought of a new way. Her small, tender hands rubbed Hirano's rod, making it gradually stand tall again. "How mean. Even though you made such a mess of Masha's 'down there,' you're still not satisfied. Hehe, you haven't completely broken Masha yet; is it because you're worried about how I feel?"
"Ma—Masha, now isn't the time for that. If you keep doing that, it's going to get hard again..."
"I know just how amazing Hirano-kun's rod is." Masha blew into Hirano's ear, her voice so soft it was as if she were afraid of disturbing the air. Hirano endured the melting sensation as he watched her brilliant blonde hair descend along his chest. The blue-eyed little angel meticulously licked his nipples, stoking his lust. "It feels bad, doesn't it? You can't go home like this. If someone finds out..."
"Masha, what are you...?"
"So, how about you fuck little Aly?"
Masha affectionately patted little Aly's buttocks, helping her sister expand her tender honey-hole just a tiny bit more. That slight stimulation alone made the young, ignorant girl shiver, her silver-white hair bristling like a cat's for a moment.
"So wet! Aly is excited too." After stirring her finger inside the sensitive, moist, and fragile meat-walls, Masha smirked and withdrew her hand. She proceeded to market her sister's "unopened" young pussy to the boy who had taken her own virginity. "Hirano-kun already sent her over the edge once with his mouth. Aly's inside is wanting it desperately right now. Hirano-kun, help her out~"
"But I..."
"How about this? I'll ask her for you."
Masha turned and asked the blushing, trembling little Alya.
"Aly, do you want to go home now? (Russian)"
"Eh? I—can I, Masha? Are you willing to go home with me? (Russian)" Hearing this, little Alya's face filled with disbelief. The silver-haired girl hesitated. Her first reaction to the news wasn't joy, but a faint sense of loss. "Then... let's go back. (Russian)"
"Well, I want to go back with you. But Hirano still wants to play with us. Look, he's still very hard down there, isn't he? (Russian)"
The rod was guided forward, bumping against Alya's labia. That slight contact made the young girl shudder, her legs going weak. A pitter-patter of juices sprayed out, dripping onto the floor.
"Ma—Masha, then... what do we have to do for him to agree to let us go? (Russian)"
"Hirano-kun doesn't understand Russian. You need to use Japanese to ask him properly. He's very gentle; he'll definitely agree. (Russian)" Masha smiled brightly, speaking with feigned seriousness. "Look, Hirano-kun already helped you go over the edge once with his mouth, didn't he? Since he helped you, shouldn't you at least ask him nicely? (Russian)"
"Then... what should I say? My Japanese isn't very good yet... (Russian)"
"No problem, I'll teach you. Aly, just follow me and repeat in Japanese... (Russian)"
And so, young Hirano watched with wide eyes as the usually cold and unapproachable silver-haired girl blushed, arched her buttocks toward him, and invited him in a raw yet sweet voice.
"Please... come in (Russian)... no, please, go inside and... make a mess of the inside..."
"A-Aly, is this okay?"
"Yes. Because I want Papa to teach me... comfortable things. Aly wants to be comfortable just like Masha... please."
The ice-cold Alya... is begging me to fuck her?!
Young Hirano swallowed, gripped Alya's buttocks, and began to slide his rod in bit by bit. The snow-white, petite body before him suddenly tensed, and the tender hole-opening clamped onto his glans like a bite, locking onto the corona. Hirano felt his glans sink into a warm, moist bed of flesh, only to be squeezed so hard by the narrow, young pussy that he inhaled sharply and couldn't advance another inch.
"Alya... hiss! You're clamping... too tight...!"
On the other side, Alya looked as if she were about to burst into tears. She gritted her teeth and cried out to her sister about the injustice.
"I can't... he's still coming in... Guh, it's so big, if it goes into the place where I pee, my 'down there' will break... Mama, save me! (Russian)"
"It's because Aly isn't being sincere enough. (Russian)" The blonde angel stood by, fanning the flames. "Aly always acts so cold; it must make Hirano-kun feel very awkward, right? And now you aren't being sincere enough—no wonder he still wants to be your 'Papa' and keep playing. (Russian)"
"Then... what should I say? (Russian)"
"Masha?" Trapped by Alya's tight pussy and unable to move, a troubled Hirano spoke up. "What are you saying to Alya? She's so nervous she won't let me in."
"Oh, I'm just teaching Aly the necessary things, it's nothing."
Masha lifted her face, her brilliant smile like sunlight illuminating the surroundings.
"Hirano-kun, you're scaring Aly. You know your 'down there' is too much; if you just shove it in like that, even I'd be scared. Being so rough will make other girls cry."
"S—Sorry..." Faced with Masha's preemptive strike, Hirano scratched his head, speechless. Of his two experiences, the first was no different from a forced encounter, and the second was the other party sitting on him; he had zero experience and no confidence to argue against Masha's accusations. "Then... what should I do?"
"You have to be gentler, just like you were with me." Masha nudged the tearful young girl with her elbow. "Quickly, tell Papa what I just told you."
"Wu... Papa, please... please be gentler..."