Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to focus on the taste and texture of your skin, anything but the terrible reality of what she's doing. Her tongue moves against you, exploring every inch it can reach while her hands clutch at the rough fabric of your pants, digging her nails into the material in an attempt to ground herself in this surreal nightmare.

The elevator jolts again, throwing them both off-balance and making Kazuko's stomach lurch with fear.

She whimpers, tears streaming down her face as she continues to lick and suck on your anus. "N-no..." she sobs, shaking her head. "I don't want this... please let me go..." Her voice is muffled by the skin between her lips and teeth. Her fingers dig deeper into the fabric of your pants, desperate for something solid to hold on to in the face of this overwhelming terror.

The elevator shudders violently once more, throwing them both against the back wall.

Her eyes widen in fear, shrinking away from you further against the wall as sweat drips down her pale face. N-No, please! I can't... I don't want to talk about anything like that right now. Just...Just leave me alone!

She whimpers softly, squeezing her eyes shut as tears start to leak out. Her body trembles uncontrollably. Please, I'm begging you...

Her heart skips a beat at your words; she can feel the hope and excitement building inside her chest. "I-I don't know," she says slowly, trying to sound casual but failing miserably. "It just feels like... maybe it could be fun?" She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, searching your face for any sign of what you might be thinking.

The silence stretches between them as they both consider the possibility of spending time together outside of this strange situation.

Her heart swells with happiness at your words; it feels like everything she's ever wanted is finally within reach. "I-I would like that," she whispers, unable to keep the smile from spreading across her face. "Very much." There's an awkward pause before she continues, her voice just a little stronger now. "So... where do you suggest we go?"

The anticipation is almost unbearable; she can feel her heart racing and her skin tingling with excitement.

Eventually, you arrive at her home: an old, rundown house on the outskirts of town. It's clear that she doesn't have much money, and yet there is something eerie about the place; it feels... off somehow. As Kazuko leads you inside, you can't shake the feeling that this might not have been the best idea after all.

"Here we are," she says, gesturing to a couch in the living room. "Please, sit down and rest while I make us some tea."

As she disappears into the kitchen, you take a moment to look around the room. There are several framed pictures on the wall - a few of what appear to be family photos, though many more are of random scenery: fields, forests, mountains. It's almost as if they're trying to fill up the space with anything other than people. You notice a faint smell of incense hanging in the air, too.

When Kazuko returns with two steaming cups of tea, she looks distinctly flustered.

Yes... together would be nice. She takes your hand gratefully, allowing you to pull her to her feet. As they step out of the elevator, she glances back at it one last time, a shiver running down her spine as the memories of the past hour wash over her again. But with you by her side, she feels stronger; more capable of facing whatever challenges may lie ahead. She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders, determined to start anew and rebuild her life on firmer ground.

Thank you for everything...

Their conversation continues as they exit the elevator and head toward the lobby. Kazuko finds herself opening up more and more to you, sharing stories of her past and dreams for the future. Though she remains cautious around men like your character due to her traumatic experience at work, she begins to see you as an exception; someone who genuinely cares about her well-being and wants nothing but the best for her.

Her body tenses and arches as he touches her clit, the intense sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse with need, each thrust deeper driving her closer to the edge. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, desperate for more contact as she feels herself spiraling toward release. "Oh God... I'm close..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he touches her clit, the intense sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her body trembles with desire and need, aching for release as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a shuddering moan, she comes, her muscles tensing and relaxing around him as he thrusts deep inside her one final time.

"Oh God... Oh yes..."