<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Kashsistersmug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kashana & Lakashtari<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Dorms<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Team Noble<br/><hr/><br/>"I can take it." The grand masters of the hidden temple could will their hearts to stop. Kashana was a little more practical with her psychic mastery of the body. Her tight, twisted aperture started to relax with a grunt. Her eyes shut and her mouth opened. "I think."<br/><br/>It didn't succeed at making her any less tight. No amount of muscle control could change the teenage dimensions of her body. But it did make her hole just as springy and supple as the cheeks Tavah was looking to bury his knot between. Widening her for a little push was easy for him as she convinced her body to implicitly trust that this was not going to hurt. This was going to hurt.<br/><br/>Kashana wanted the knot. Her body squirmed for it, heavy breasts spilling freely from her top, her strong and lissome legs clutching and making demands. It was his length that was the problem. At just halfway, there was an even smaller, tighter, more tender sphincter she had never learned how to relax. Lakashtari climbed on the bed with her, and took her sister's head in her lap so they could hold hands. Together they were concentrating, sharing. "Just- nh- fuck it," she said, painfully, uselessly erect. "Fuck it open, don't stop. I can take it."<br/><br/>"How long are you going to knot her? I want some too," Lakashtari said.