Yandere Simulator One Shots (REVIVED)

Mida Rana X Reader (Lemon)(OLD)

A/N: God, this has been rotting in my drafts for a while... Take this while I work on a Taro X reader.

"I heard she was meeting that one kid after class today?

"Really? No way! She's definitely trying to fuck whoever's going."

"That's so disgusting..."

Gossip had tailed you all day today, and it just so happened that you were the kid going to see Rana-sama after class. You were (Y/N) (L/N), a young (Y/G) who attended Akademi High, a prestigious academy for only the best kids, either that or kids who were descendants of the families who attended before. But despite this, the school somehow hired a busty exhibitionist like Mida Rana. A seductive teacher that just couldn't keep her breasts in her shirt. She flirted with every boy, and the occasional girl, she saw, and you were no exception. No one knew why she wasn't fired on the spot for her attire, but most people assumed her and the headmaster had made some "negotiations."

"Ah, (Y/N) (L/N).~ Glad you could make it." The woman practically floated your way like a succubus, wrapping her arms around you and burrowing your face in her prominent bosom. She smelled of expensive perfume and cheap love hotels. "A-Ah, no problem Rana-sama, i-it's the least I could do..." You managed to sputter, her flirty behavior had always had this effect on you. "Oh, please, call me Mida, dear. No need for formalities now that we're all alone..." She released you with an almost teasing smile, leaving you all shaken up and blushing. "A-Anyways, what did you need me here for again?" She stood in front of you, a hand over her chest as she looked away.

"Well, (Y/N), ever since I first saw you, I have to say that I was taken back by your kindness, and how adorable you were." Her hand drifted near her blazer, nails gently scraping at the buttons. "The way you get nervous around me is just the cutest, it's like you're just begging to be eaten up.~" She smirked, undoing the buttons. You stepped back a bit, shocked. She couldn't be doing what you thought she was doing, right? I mean, sure, you had played this out in your head many times, but-- "Don't act like you don't want this. I've seen the way you stare at me in class. Tell me, (Y/N), are you a virgin? Have you ever had a man or woman do anything to you down there? Have you ever felt breasts as big as mine?"

The more you backed up, the more she undressed, and eventually, you were up against the wall, and she was in her lacy, maroon lingerie. You were at a loss for words. Of course, you wanted it, but... Who knows how much trouble you could get in? Before you could finally muster the strength to object, she had unclasped her bra. And damn, those were huge.

--Male Reader--

You had just now taken notice of the bulge in your pants, and the sight of her knockers just made it worse. She chuckled and waltzed over to you, taking advantage of the position you were in. She trailed a hand down and began to rub your bulge with those feminine and grabby hands of hers, giving it a few good squeezes. "Oh, a good length too.~" She mumbled to herself, pressing her chest up against your face as she massaged your stiffy. "Go on, don't be shy, you can have some fun with them.~" You were too overwhelmed at this point to argue, so you nervously raised a hand up to squish one of her breasts, kneading your hands into the soft flesh.

You had never before touched something so large and squishy, it was weird but exciting. She seemed to be enjoying herself during all this, biting her lip and eying you hungrily. You couldn't see her other hand, but you assumed she was touching herself as well. You got even harder at the thought, your privates just begging to be released and touched. After a few more minutes of groping and gasping, she had had enough. She pulled away from you, though slightly to your dismay. She got on her knees though, unzipping your pants and ogling your boxers for a while. She licked her lips and pulled them down.

Her mouth hovered near the tip, and then--

"Oh my god!"

A student had walked in. Musume Ronshaku to be exact. She pulled out her phone, and before you knew it, you were sitting in a police station getting interrogated. Maybe next time...

--Female Reader--

You had just now taken notice of the wetness in your panties, and the sight of her knockers just made it worse. She chuckled and waltzed over to you, taking advantage of the position you were in. She trailed a hand down and began to rub your folds through your panties with those feminine and grabby hands of hers, giving it a few good squeezes. "Oh, nice and wet too.~" She mumbled to herself, pressing her chest up against your face as she massaged your girlhood. "Go on, don't be shy, you can have some fun with them.~" You were too overwhelmed at this point to argue, so you nervously raised a hand up to squish one of her breasts, kneading your hands into the soft flesh.

You had never before touched something so large and squishy, it was weird but exciting. She seemed to be enjoying herself during all this, biting her lip and eying you hungrily. You couldn't see her other hand, but you assumed she was touching herself as well. You got even wetter at the thought, your privates just begging to be released and touched. After a few more minutes of groping and gasping, she had had enough. She pulled away from you, though slightly to your dismay. She got on her knees though, pulling your panties down and ogling them for a while. She licked her lips and lifted your skirt up.

Her mouth hovered near your entrance, and then--

"Oh my god!"

A student had walked in. Musume Ronshaku to be exact. She pulled out her phone, and before you knew it, you were sitting in a police station getting interrogated. Maybe next time...

A/N: Get bamboozled