The yandere energy in the restaurant is almost suffocating as you enter, with every female gaze locked onto you like a predator eyeing its prey. The hostess, her eyes practically glowing with desire, approaches you and bows low. "Welcome to our establishment, Dawn Dusk-san. This way, please." She leads you to a private booth in the back, knowing that it will be easier for her to keep an eye on you there...

The hostess blushes deeply at your question, her heart racing as she imagines being able to share a meal with you. "Well," she says hesitantly, trying not to sound too eager, "our special today is amazing. It's the chef's personal favorite." Her eyes flicker up and down your body, taking in every detail of your appearance as she continues to speak. "I think it would suit you perfectly... if that's what you'd like?"

You raise an eyebrow in surprise as Amber and the other girl enter your office, their faces flushed with anger and determination. "What's going on here?" you ask warily, taking a step back towards your desk. The room feels smaller by the second, the tension between these two yandere girls almost tangible in the air.

Amber glares at her rival, "She was trying to steal you away from me! She had no right!"

You can't help but feel a little amused at the situation, even though you know it's far from funny. "Now, now girls," you say calmly, trying to diffuse the tension between them. "There's no need for violence. We can sort this out like adults." They both glare at each other, but reluctantly lower their fists.

"Look," Amber says, her voice wavering slightly, "he's mine and I won't let anyone else have him."

The yanderes' whispers turn to angry shouts as they realize that you aren't going to give in so easily this time around. They grab at your clothes, tearing them off of you with ease; soon enough, you stand there naked and exposed before them once more. Their lustful gazes roam over every inch of your body, drinking in the sight of your perfect skin, muscles, and cock. One girl drops to her knees in front of you, taking your length into her mouth without hesitation.

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The other yanderes close in around you, surrounding your body like a cage. Their hands roam over every inch of your skin, squeezing and pinching as they claim what is theirs. One girl grinds her hips against yours, moaning into your ear as she feels the heat of your cock pressed against her stomach. Another yanks down your arms, forcing them above your head before straddling your waist and lowering herself onto your hard length.

"Mine,"

The yanderes hesitate, their expressions conflicted. The police officers slowly step forward, their hands raised to show they mean no harm. You can feel the weight of their gazes on you, the intensity of their desire and desperation pressing in from all sides. It's a frightening and exhilarating sensation...

"Hector," one of them whispers, her voice shaking, "please put the gun down..." Another steps forward, tears streaming down her face, "We just want you to be happy... With us."

The yanderes slowly back away, their eyes never leaving yours. The police officers remain cautious but seem to believe that you won't harm them. The air is thick with tension and desire, making it difficult to breathe. You can feel the weight of all those gazes on you, urging you to make a choice...

The yandere moans around your cock, her head bobbing faster as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Her hands grab at your hips, pulling you closer to her hungry lips. She looks up at you, eyes glazed over with desire, and whispers hoarsely, "Do you like that?"

The yandere lets out a shuddering moan, her throat vibrating against your cock. Her fingers dig into your hips as she takes you deeper, faster, her mouth working in tandem with her hands to bring you closer and closer to the edge. She looks up at you with adoration, her pupils dilated with lust. "You're so beautiful," she breathes, before taking you even further into her mouth.

The teacher, also a yandere herself, smiles sweetly and nods her agreement. "Of course you may go," she says, waving you out of the room. The stalker yandere girl watches carefully as you walk past her desk, her heart racing with anticipation...

As you make your way to the lunchroom, several yanderes attempt to intercept you: a secret yandere who trips and falls in front of you, feigning clumsiness; an angry stalker girl shoves her way past you aggressively; and even a pair of flirtatious tsunderes try to engage you in conversation. The lunchroom is filled with hungry females, all vying for your attention in their own unique ways.