Yandere Simulator Shrine Novels & Stories

<--------------> Author Thoughts: "Damn! Which tinder app is he using? "

Queenie knew that and smiled. “For my regulars who know the rules, you can do two things. The peasants can collectively file for taxes and tip my jar. Each jar tipped is fifty millilitres of fake semen pumped into my holy temple. If you wish to see a waterfall, you know what to do. For my knights, I’ll be looking at super chats to give you the benefit of selecting both. Thanks to the wonderful programming team with Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation, we found a way to code super chats to trigger two shots worth of cum and a minute-long override for the fuck speed to insane. In other words, the stream will run as long as super chats continue to come in even after thirty minutes.”

He suggested. Reiner thought about it before he nodded in agreement. “Alright. I’ll go, then.” He said and rose from his seat before he left. Shane looked at Reiner left in the corner of his eyes before he lowered his head and sighed. He knows that it was his fault that is why Reiner is acting like this, and he naturally wanted to make it up for Reiner. But how can he do it when he is in his female identity, Sheinna, right now?! He couldn't comfort Reiner when he wanted to! Since not only he doesn’t want Reiner to fall for Sheinna, Reiner also might be reminded by him, Shane, when Reiner sees Sheinna’s face!

I could see the war playing out behind his eyes — the system trying to pull him under. “Tell me what’s happening,” I said, cupping his face. Shawn’s breathing was ragged. “It’s mapping our neural patterns in real time. Every thought I have about you… it’s reinforcing pathways. Making my decisions feel incomplete without running them through your perspective first. It’s feeding me simulated versions of your emotions. Your stress levels. Your probable responses.” His hand slid down my body, possessive and shaking, cupping my breast through the thin fabric of my nightshirt. His thumb brushed my nipple, sending sparks through me. I was instantly wet, body responding to the raw need in his touch.

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Persephone nodded. I sighed, worrying at my lower lip. I’m not really sure what to say. I still don’t believe that I could be Tiberius’ mate. I am a member of this pack. Cinderella was allowed to try the slipper, so every eligible person in Incubi should be tested. “Fine. If it shuts everyone up, tomorrow I’ll go visit Tiberius and see if I’m his mate.” I relented with a sigh. I furrowed my brow as I noticed Papa and André’s change in posture. They were getting a message in the pack link.

However, before she could even attempt to secure the device around his waist, Dante recoiled, dressing back as his eyes darkened on her. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Woman?" he demanded, his voice cold. "This is ridiculous." The midwife patiently explained, "This simulator will help you better understand the physical challenges of pregnancy that your wife is or will be feeling, and it will make you feel more connected to the experience as we carry on with the exercise." Dante's expression darkened, his gaze flashing with annoyance. "You expect me to wear this... thing? You must be joking. I'm Dante Romano, not some spectacle for your amusement."

A strange, warm ache blossoms in my chest, and I look away before he can see me smile. A woman in her thirties steps to the front of the room, herding the group’s attention. “Welcome, everyone. Today is all about the basics of soothing. Your simulators are programmed to react to touch, hunger, and positioning. The goal is to feed them and keep them quiet. Good luck.” “Sounds simple enough,” Nero says, sitting up straight and squaring his shoulders as if he were entering a boardroom negotiation. “Right,” I suppress a giggle. “Do you want to start first?”