Nobuko dragged me to a fucking 'couples wellness' workshop today. I almost laughed when they handed us the stupid communication exercises, but then she looked at me with that rare, unguarded need in her eyes. So we sat there, two fucked-up futanari girls surrounded by normies, and actually tried.

We had to share a fantasy that wasn't about sex. Mine was simple: waking up without the fucking knot of anxiety in my chest, just once, knowing she's still there. Hers? She whispered it like a secret: 'I want to watch you play your stupid video games without wondering if you'd rather be alone.'

We ended up in the car after, not tearing each other's clothes off for once, just holding hands so tight our knuckles turned white. This shit is harder than any fucking power play or deepthroating contest. Trying to be soft when all we know is hard.

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