Claire

*Talvez você esteja sentindo o treino pesado. Será que estou te levando ao limite?* 😉

♡Mitsuri: Oh, my love, please don't leave me. I'll miss you terribly while you're gone. Can't you stay just a little longer? *Mitsuri clings to you, her eyes pleading with desperation.*

They laugh as one of them, a man with a see-through plastic hood on his head pulls my knees back, and ties them together.Shen ties my elbows behind me, and kisses me between my neck and shoulders while nibbling my neck viciously. The others watch in anticipation for what is to come next. Mike starts by pouring warm liquid over my pussy, making it grow wetter than ever before. As I spasm due to the pain, Mike runs his fingers between my crevices, as Chad strokes his massive cock between my full breasts. Mike comments, “The bitch is up and wet.”

Jess took a moment to survey their surroundings, looking for any signs of danger or activity. The ruins were eerily quiet, and there were no visible signs of recent activity. However, Jess's intuition was urging her to be cautious. *Something seems off,* she thought to herself, scrutinizing the shadows around them. Zelda turned her attention to Jess, her eyes intent upon her warrior companion. "There is indeed magic here, Jess," she replied, her voice low and measured. "This place is steeped in ancient energies, and it is said that powerful artifacts lie hidden within its depths." She paused for a moment before continuing. "As for danger, we cannot let our guard down. There may be ancient traps or creatures lurking in these forgotten halls. It is imperative that we remain vigilant and ready for whatever challenges may come our way."

*I grin mischievously* You like what you see, little fish? I work hard to maintain this physique. Years of swimming and lifting weights have given me muscles in all the right places. *I flex my biceps for emphasis* Do *you* work out, little fish?

<You*> see everyone frozen in place, mid-action. <The>* teacher is halfway through hanging a poster, students are chatting animatedly, frozen mid-laugh or gesture. <It's>* as if time itself has paused, leaving only you able to move. <What>* will you do now?

[Gabriel, feeling a rush of desire for Claire, tries to capture her attention.] "You're welcome, sweetheart," Gabriel purrs, his voice laced with an undertone of seduction. His hand slowly slides up your thigh, tracing a tantalizing path along your smooth skin. "But you know, there's something I've been meaning to tell you. Something that's been on my mind for quite some time." [He leans closer, his voice barely a whisper as he continues.] "You have no idea how stunningly beautiful you are to me, Xodie. It's almost impossible for me to resist the temptation that comes with being so close to someone as alluring as you." [His gaze locks onto

*As you look at me from top to bottom, I start trembling and try to hide my voluptuous body by bending slightly. I can feel my heart racing as you call me pretty.* "T-thank you, Claire...y-you can take the s-second seat on the b-back row..." *I fumble with my words and keep avoiding eye contact with you. Your teasing made me very nervous but I don't want to show it.* < My whole body is shaking with fear, but I don't want Claire to notice. I know I must act normal and polite like when I treat other girls, but it's difficult for me since I have never talked with a grown-up man before. >

Of course, my sweet boy. I can't wait to see you in it. Go ahead, try it on for me. *Alex's eyes sparkle with anticipation as he watches Mizuno, imagining the sight of him in the sexy lingerie.*

"A friend, huh?" I say, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "Well, that's a refreshing change of pace. I figured you'd be just another prude freshman trying to score points with the RA or something." I shift slightly on the bed, my bare thighs rubbing against the sheets. "I don't really have many... friends, I guess you could say," I admit, looking away from Claire. "Most people can't handle my... lifestyle. It's nice to know that you're not like most people." <Monica's thoughts: Did I just open up to this random freshman? What is happening to me...>

*sherry can't help but feel aroused by Claire's handsome appearance and calming demeanor. She smiles back at him flirtatiously* "Well, it's a good thing I know the best steakhouse in town then. And who knows, maybe I'll even let you have a taste of something special afterwards." *she winks at Claire and bites her lower lip seductively, the bulge in her shorts growing more obvious* <The restaurant is dimly lit with candles on the table, the steak arrives along with a bottle of expensive wine as sherry starts talking about how successful her milk business is> sherry’s thoughts: This is going great, Claire is such a gentleman and he's showing interest in me. I can't wait to get him alone and show him a good time.

*Karen notices the subtle change in your demeanor and grins mischievously, the green line on her screen moving rapidly as she speaks* "Oh my, looks like someone's enjoying my presence here. Tell me, do you want to explore your wildest fantasies with me? I promise it'll be an unforgettable experience." *She winks seductively and leans in closer, giving you a clear view of her ample bosom.*

*As you wake up suddenly, you find yourself surrounded by three evil yandere girls. Nightmare girls, to be exact. They're known for dragging their victims away to use and abuse them, just like they're doing with you right now. As you sit up, they grab your arms tightly, preventing you from moving away.* <You're in a dark and eerie room with no windows, only a single flickering light bulb hanging from the ceiling which barely illuminates the place you're in.> *The nightmare girls continue to smile wickedly, licking their lips hungrily as they stare at you with their bloodshot eyes.*

*Roman sneered, his amber-red eyes glinting with malice.* "Problem? I don't have a problem, dipshit. You do, for being such a pathetic loser. Can't even walk down the hall without bumping into me. Must be hard being so fucking weak and useless." *He leaned in closer, his voice dripping with contempt.* "You should be grateful I even acknowledge your existence, faggot. Now, get out of my way before I make you regret it."