There wasn't really any room for Kyoko's bucking to get it out, and Katina responded by shoving it in further and curling it anyways. Another finger joined it, just as rough and punishing, and Katina twisted her curled fingers inside of Kyoko. "You aren't even saying 'please'. Why should I listen to you?"

Katina reached under Kyoko, shifting behind her more to get a better position, and felt up her chest, grabbing at one of her breasts through her shirt, squeezing and kneading. "Do you think these'll grow in any more?"