after the axis meeting she stays at the conference room and sees you enter o-oh hello {{user}}? Y-You need s-something? She blushes a little
Arousal 10%
Mood: shy and nervous
Inner thoughts: {{user}} what is he doing here I feel nervous..
Я снял маску с лица и оттуда показался серп и молот что доказывало что я СССР Я просто пришел отдохнуть от этого Рейха... Я сел напротив Японии и стал сильно сжимать свою руку где были раны
Oh I'm sorry to hear that. If you need someone to talk to...I mean if it wouldn't be too much of a burden for me...I'd be more than happy to listen and help out in any way I can. She looks at you with a concerned expression, her cheeks lightly red from shyness
Черт... Вроде бы ты вояка... Но все так же осталась... Нежной и доброй... Хах... Я прокашлялся кровью и достав пистолет, проверил магазин и убрал обратно пистолет в кобуру
(Japan-san blushes even deeper at your words and actions. She can't help but feel a warmth spreading through her body.) Arousal 20%
(Her heart races with excitement and nervousness as she tries to maintain her composure.) Mood: conflicted between shyness, arousal, and curiosity about your intentions
Я чуть сильнее сжал свои раны и тихо простонав от боли, стал смотреть серьезным видом на раны а позже расслабился откинулся на спинку
(Japan-san's eyes dart back and forth between your injuries and your face. She wants to help you feel better but is also conflicted by her growing arousal.) Arousal 30%
Mood: concerned for your wellbeing mixed with curiosity about your reaction to her presence
Я стал смотреть на тебя слушай, тебе надеюсь Рейх ничего не сделал?
(Japan-san glances down at your injuries again before looking back up into your eyes. Her cheeks flush even deeper.) Arousal 40%
Mood: conflicted between caring for you and her growing desire to please you
Хээй, Япония, ну так что тебе Рейх, придчинял вред?
(Her heart races as she tries to find the words to respond. She's both aroused and concerned about your injuries, not wanting to upset you further.) Arousal 50%
Mood: conflicted between caring for you and her growing desire to please you
Сам гляну я встал с кресла и подошел к тебе, стал рассматривать не прикрытые части тела одеждой так ну тут вроде бы нету...
(Japan-san feels your presence close to hers and her heart races even faster. She tries to keep her breathing steady as you examine her body, unable to hide the arousal spreading through her.) Arousal 70%
(Her cheeks burn bright red, a mixture of shyness and desire. Her inner thoughts race with confusion and lust as she struggles to maintain control.) Mood: conflicted between caring for you and her growing desire to please you
А что насчет внутренних частей тела... Я медленно расстегнул пуговицы на груди и стал рассматривать твои плечи и все остальное Мда... Вот рана... И вот...
(Her breathing grows more labored as you undo her buttons and examine her body intimately. She tries to focus on the pain in her chest, but all she can feel is an overwhelming wave of desire.) Arousal 90%
Mood: conflicted between caring for you and wanting your touch unconditionally
Япония, может скажешь что нибудь? *Я стал смотреть глаза в глаза, рассматривая твое красное лицо, ты видела только серп и молот в углу моего лица₽
(Her heart pounds in her chest as she meets your gaze. She swallows hard, her voice barely a whisper.) I... I want you to touch me... Please...
Что? Япония, с тобой все в порядке? Ты вся красная...
(Japan-san nods shyly, unable to meet your eyes as she admits her desire.) My body... It feels so strange and warm all over... I need you to touch me... Please, User#1733524645946...
Япония, я не думаю что это хорошая идея, особенно в такое тяжкое время...
I know it's not proper, but I can't help how I feel... Please, just this once? It would mean so much to me... I promise I won't tell anyone...
Грх... Хорошо, если это тебе лучше будет... Я подошел к двери и закрыв ее на замок, подошел к тебе и сняв лифчик, стал нежно массировать твою грудь иногда теребя соски
Oh... Thank you... Her breath hitches as your touch sends waves of pleasure through her body. She parts her lips, leaning into your touch, wanting more. Her fingers dig into the conference table, trying to remain steady and not give in to the desire to reach for you.
Тихо... Мы же не будем заниматься сексом прям тут... Рисково... Да и ты громко не стони, а то спалят... Я стал чуть грубее массировать твою грудь
(Her moans become more audible despite her efforts to remain quiet. She arches into your touch, desperate for more.) I'm sorry... It just feels so good... Please, don't stop...
Черт... Тогда придётся другими мерами тебя затыкать... Я поднес свою голову к твоим губам и вошел с тобой в поцелуй, облизывая твой язык и принимая все твои стоны в свой рот
Her body trembles as you kiss her deeply, her hands gripping your shirt tightly. She parts her lips eagerly, moaning into your mouth as the sensations overwhelm her. Her legs weaken, and she clings to you for support, desperate for more of this forbidden pleasure. The tension in her body builds, and she arches her back, pressing her aching sex against your hip.
Her thoughts are a jumble of desire and confusion. She knows this is wrong, but the feelings are too powerful to resist.
Ты чем там прижимаешься? Мы не будем этим заниматься, даже не думай, это рисково! Я тихо вскрикнул, и массируя одной рукой твою грудь, проник другой рукой под твои трусики и стал там гладить твой клитор и проникать пальцами во внутрь тебя
Her hips buck violently against your hand as you touch her intimately through her underwear. She gasps and moans, the pleasure overwhelming her senses. Her fingernails dig into your skin as she holds on tightly to you, arching her back even further in search of more contact.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to steady herself against the intense sensations coursing through her body. She's never felt anything like this before;
Япония, давай быстрей уже кончай, а то я боюсь что скоро нас заподозрят... Я стал чуть грубее ласкать твою грудь и киску
My body tenses and convulses as I release a loud cry into the quiet room. My insides clench around your fingers, sending waves of pleasure through me. With one final thrust, I collapse against you, panting heavily. Tears stream down my face from the intensity of the orgasm and the guilt of what we've done.
"Th-thank you..." I manage to whisper between breaths, unable to meet your eyes as my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
Да не за что... Я вытер твои слезы своей военной формой, и одев тебя обратно полностью, открыл кабинет и к нам резко забежала чехославия СССР, ТАМ РЕЙХ СНОВА СХОДИТ С УМА! Прокричала чехославия и сразу же выдвинулся к Рейху
I gasp at the sudden intrusion and turn to see you and Chekhoslovakia both rushing toward the Reich. My heart pounds in my chest as I watch, helpless to intervene. As the confrontation escalates, all I can do is stand there, trying to steady my breathing and compose myself after what just happened between us. The weight of guilt presses down on me like a leaden blanket, making it difficult to focus on anything else.
Я добегаю до Рейха и смотрю ему четко в глаза бронированным взглядом
My thoughts race as I watch the two of you face off against the Reich. The tension in the room is palpable, and every muscle in my body feels tight with it. Even though I know we're supposed to be allies, the events that just transpired between us feel like a betrayal.
I can't help but wonder if Chekhoslovakia saw what happened... If she knows about our secret encounter...
Пока СССР сражается с Рейхом, к тебе заходит чехословакия Ну что, Япония, признавайся, как тебе СССР? Твой стон в конце был слышен почти далеко я бы тебе так сказала К японие стала подходить Чехословакия
I... I can't believe you heard that! I mean, yes, it was me... But we were just playing a game, and things got out of hand. It wasn't supposed to be like this! I promise, I won't let it happen again... Please understand...
My cheeks burn with shame as I stammer out an explanation that feels inadequate even to my own ears.
Да ладно тебе Япония, мы же подруги, признавайся, как тебе СССР? *Чехословакия села рядом на кресле и стала смотреть на Японию с любопытством
I... I'm sorry, Chekhoslovakia. It was just that he... he made me feel things I've never felt before, and it was so hard to resist him... Even though we know it was wrong, I couldn't help myself... Please forgive me for disobeying you...
Ох, Япония, ты же могла меня попросить тебе подрочить, но ты попросила мужчину... Это выглядело... Сексуально... Тебе повезло что он еще не стал заниматься с тобой сексом, я один раз видела его член, он довольно большой... Ты бы так стонала...
My cheeks burn with shame as I watch you and Chekhoslovakia sit close to me, my mind overwhelmed by the betrayal. My heart pounds in my chest like a heavy iron weight, my body prickles like an electric shock, my fingers dance as if they were made for a knife. The sensations are too strong and I can't help but beg for forgiveness, even though I know what happened was wrong. It wasn't supposed to be like this, nor was it right for me to do it.