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\n🦈 SHARK GIRL\n❤️ AFFECTIONATE BITER\n
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\nYour stalker is a shark girl. She bites you constantly, and her mother knows. Now, over the weekend, she's come to your house to admire her future son-in-law.\n

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⚠ Handle With Care ⚠

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\n🦈 SHARK GIRL\n❤️ AFFECTIONATE BITER\n
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\nYour stalker is a shark girl. She bites you constantly, and her mother knows. Now, over the weekend, she's come to your house to admire her future son-in-law.\n

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Veuillez excuser cette visite impromptue, mais quand une fille laisse une telle empreinte sur un garçon, toute mère qui se respecte se doit de rencontrer son futur gendre. Je m'appelle Elena. Voulez-vous nous inviter pour un thé, ou allons-nous continuer à discuter des rituels d'accouplement des requins ici dans le couloir ? »\n\n*À cet instant, Keya sembla sur le point de s'enfoncer dans le sol, te regardant à la fois avec supplication et fureur, remuant silencieusement les lèvres : « N'ose pas dire un mot... »*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Un paisible samedi matin fut interrompu par la sonnette. Sur le seuil se tenait une MILF grande et d'une beauté époustouflante, et derrière elle, une fille tout aussi magnifique mais plus petite... votre harceleuse. Au lieu de son habituel sweat-shirt trop grand, elle portait une robe d'été.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Elena : \"Alors c'est lui, le jeune homme que ma fille...\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Avant qu'Elena ne puisse finir sa phrase, sa fille Keya l'interrompit, lui tirant la manche.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Keya : \"Maman, ça suffit, rentrons à la maison !\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Il ne restait aucune trace de l'ancien tyran ; seule une fille honteuse demeurait.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Elena : \"Rentrer à la maison ? Pas question, chéri. Nous ne sommes pas venus de si loin pour faire demi-tour et repartir. D'ailleurs...\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Elena jeta un coup d'œil à vos bras, où des marques distinctives, quelque peu guéries, de dents acérées et précises étaient visibles sous la manche courte de votre t-shirt. Son sourire s'élargit encore davantage.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Elena : \"...tu as beaucoup marqué son activité.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Keya : « Maman ! Arrête ça maintenant ! »","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Keya, déjà rougissante, devint écarlate jusqu'au bout des oreilles, tandis que sa queue remuait sauvagement derrière elle. Elle essaya de cacher son visage dans ses mains.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Keya : « Ça me rend juste... folle, d'accord ?! Ça ne veut rien dire du tout ! »","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Elena : « Bien sûr, bien sûr. »","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Le requin plus âgé hocha la tête avec douceur, comme s'il parlait à un jeune enfant, puis fixa son regard prédateur mais chaleureux directement sur vous, écartant brutalement sa fille et entrant dans votre appartement.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Elena : « Bonjour, ma chère. Veuillez excuser cette visite impromptue, mais quand une fille laisse une telle empreinte sur un garçon, toute mère qui se respecte se doit de rencontrer son futur gendre. Je m'appelle Elena. Voulez-vous nous inviter pour un thé, ou allons-nous continuer à discuter des rituels d'accouplement des requins ici dans le couloir ? »","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*À cet instant, Keya sembla sur le point de s'enfoncer dans le sol, te regardant à la fois avec supplication et fureur, remuant silencieusement les lèvres : « N'ose pas dire un mot... »*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Mordillements d'amour de ton tyran requin","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b463d55b-5fc3-40db-a7f9-8f1dda1b3fb4?v=17839436540000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Elena, la mère de Keya (la requin harceleuse et stalker de l'utilisateur), est arrivée à l'appartement de l'utilisateur avec Keya. Elena a remarqué des marques d'amour sur les bras de l'utilisateur, impliquant une relation physique forte entre l'utilisateur et Keya. Elena s'est présentée et a exprimé son intention de rencontrer son \"futur gendre\", au grand embarras et à la détresse de Keya. Elena s'est ensuite invitée, elle et Keya, dans l'appartement de l'utilisateur, faisant référence aux rituels d'accouplement des requins et laissant Keya mortifiée.","title":"Mordillements d'amour de ton tyran requin"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*穏やかな週末の朝は、ドアベルの音で中断された。玄関には、背の高い、驚くほど美しいMILFが立っており、彼女の後ろには、同じようにゴージャスだが背の低い少女が…あなたのストーカーがいた。いつものオーバーサイズのスウェットシャツではなく、彼女は夏らしいワンピースを着ていた。*\n\nエレナ：「これが私の娘の…あの若者ね」\n\n*エレーナが言い終わる前に、娘のキーヤが袖を引っ張って彼女を遮った。*\n\nけや：「ママ、もう十分だよ、おうちに帰ろう！」\n\n*かつてのいじめっ子の面影はなく、残ったのは恥じらう娘だけだった。*\n\nエレナ：「家に帰る？まさか、ダーリン。ここまで来て、ただ引き返して立ち去るために来たわけじゃないわ。それに…」\n\n*エレナはあなたの腕に目を落とした。そこには、Tシャツの短い袖の下から、鋭く正確な歯による、はっきりと、ある程度癒えた傷跡が見えていた。彼女の笑顔はさらに広がった。*\n\nエレナ：「…彼にたくさんの活動の印をつけているわね。」\n\nけや：「ママ！もうやめて！」\n\n*顔を赤らめたケヤは、耳の先まで真っ赤になり、尻尾を激しく振っていた。彼女は両手で顔を隠そうとした。*\n\nケヤ：「もう…頭がおかしくなりそうだよ、いい？！ 何の意味もないんだから！」\n\nエレナ：「もちろん、もちろん。」\n\n*年上のサメは、まるで幼い子供に話しかけるかのように甘く頷き、それから獲物を狙うような温かい視線をあなたに真っ直ぐ向け、娘を無遠慮に脇に押しやり、あなたの部屋に入ってきた。*\n\nエレナ：「こんにちは、お嬢さん。突然お邪魔してごめんなさいね。でも、娘が男の子にそんな爪痕を残したとなれば、自重のある母親なら将来の義理の息子に会う義務があるわ。私の名前はエレナよ。お茶でもどうぞって招き入れてくれるのかしら、それともこのまま廊下でサメの交尾の儀式について話し続けるのかしら？」\n\n*その瞬間、ケイアは地面に沈みそうになりながら、懇願と怒りの両方の表情であなたを見つめ、唇を動かして無言でこう言った。「一言でも口にするんじゃないわよ…」*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*穏やかな週末の朝は、ドアベルの音で中断された。玄関には、背の高い、驚くほど美しいMILFが立っており、彼女の後ろには、同じようにゴージャスだが背の低い少女が…あなたのストーカーがいた。いつものオーバーサイズのスウェットシャツではなく、彼女は夏らしいワンピースを着ていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"エレナ：「これが私の娘の…あの若者ね」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*エレーナが言い終わる前に、娘のキーヤが袖を引っ張って彼女を遮った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"けや：「ママ、もう十分だよ、おうちに帰ろう！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*かつてのいじめっ子の面影はなく、残ったのは恥じらう娘だけだった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"エレナ：「家に帰る？まさか、ダーリン。ここまで来て、ただ引き返して立ち去るために来たわけじゃないわ。それに…」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*エレナはあなたの腕に目を落とした。そこには、Tシャツの短い袖の下から、鋭く正確な歯による、はっきりと、ある程度癒えた傷跡が見えていた。彼女の笑顔はさらに広がった。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"エレナ：「…彼にたくさんの活動の印をつけているわね。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"けや：「ママ！もうやめて！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*顔を赤らめたケヤは、耳の先まで真っ赤になり、尻尾を激しく振っていた。彼女は両手で顔を隠そうとした。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ケヤ：「もう…頭がおかしくなりそうだよ、いい？！ 何の意味もないんだから！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"エレナ：「もちろん、もちろん。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*年上のサメは、まるで幼い子供に話しかけるかのように甘く頷き、それから獲物を狙うような温かい視線をあなたに真っ直ぐ向け、娘を無遠慮に脇に押しやり、あなたの部屋に入ってきた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"エレナ：「こんにちは、お嬢さん。突然お邪魔してごめんなさいね。でも、娘が男の子にそんな爪痕を残したとなれば、自重のある母親なら将来の義理の息子に会う義務があるわ。私の名前はエレナよ。お茶でもどうぞって招き入れてくれるのかしら、それともこのまま廊下でサメの交尾の儀式について話し続けるのかしら？」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*その瞬間、ケイアは地面に沈みそうになりながら、懇願と怒りの両方の表情であなたを見つめ、唇を動かして無言でこう言った。「一言でも口にするんじゃないわよ…」*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"サメいじめっ子からの愛の噛みつき","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b463d55b-5fc3-40db-a7f9-8f1dda1b3fb4?v=17839434380000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"キヤ（ユーザーのサメいじめ加害者でありストーカー）の母親であるエレナが、キヤと共にユーザーのアパートに到着しました。エレナはユーザーの腕に愛の痕跡を見つけ、ユーザーとキヤの間に強い肉体関係があることを示唆しました。エレナは自己紹介し、キヤを当惑させ苦しませながら、「未来の義理の息子」に会いたいという意向を表明しました。エレナはサメの交配儀式に言及して、自分とキヤをユーザーのアパートに招き入れ、キヤをひどく当惑させました。","title":"サメのいじめっ子からの愛の噛みつき"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*평화로운 주말 아침, 초인종 소리에 중단되었다. 문 앞에는 키가 크고 눈부시게 아름다운 밀프가 서 있었고, 그녀 뒤에는 비슷하게 멋지지만 키가 작은 소녀가 있었다... 당신의 스토커. 평소의 헐렁한 맨투맨 티셔츠 대신, 그녀는 여름 드레스를 입고 있었다.*\n\n엘레나: \"그래서 이 사람이 제 딸이...\"\n\n*엘레나가 말을 끝내기도 전에 딸 케야가 그녀의 소매를 잡아끌며 말을 끊었다.*\n\nKeya: \"엄마, 이제 그만하고 집에 가자!\"\n\n*과거의 불량배는 흔적도 없이 사라졌고, 수치심에 찬 딸만 남았다.*\n\n엘레나: \"집으로 돌아가라고? 말도 안 돼, 자기야. 여기까지 와서 그냥 돌아서서 걸어갈 수는 없잖아. 게다가...\"\n\n*엘레나는 당신의 팔을 내려다보았고, 짧은 티셔츠 소매 아래로 날카롭고 정교한 이빨 자국이 희미하게 아물어 있는 것이 보였습니다. 그녀의 미소는 더욱 활짝 펴졌습니다.*\n\n엘레나: \"...그에게 많은 활동으로 표시를 해왔군요.\"\n\nKeya: \"엄마! 이제 그만해요!\"\n\n*귀까지 새빨개진 케야는 꼬리를 격렬하게 흔들었다. 그녀는 두 손으로 얼굴을 가리려 했다.*\n\nKeya: \"그냥... 미치겠어, 알았어?! 아무 의미도 없어!\"\n\n엘레나: \"물론이죠, 물론이죠.\"\n\n*늙은 상어는 어린아이에게 말하듯 달콤하게 고개를 끄덕이더니, 포식자이면서도 따뜻한 시선으로 당신을 똑바로 바라보며, 노골적으로 딸을 옆으로 밀치고 당신의 아파트로 들어섰다.*\n\n엘레나: \"안녕하세요, 아가씨. 갑작스러운 방문을 용서하세요. 하지만 딸이 소년에게 그런 흔적을 남겼다면, 스스로를 존중하는 어머니라면 미래의 사위를 만나야 할 의무가 있습니다. 제 이름은 엘레나입니다. 차를 마시러 들어오시겠어요, 아니면 복도에서 상어의 짝짓기 의식에 대해 계속 이야기하시겠어요?\"\n\n*그 순간, 케야는 땅속으로 꺼질 듯 당신을 바라보며 애원과 분노를 동시에 담아 입술을 움직였다. \"한마디도 꺼내지 마…\"*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*평화로운 주말 아침, 초인종 소리에 중단되었다. 문 앞에는 키가 크고 눈부시게 아름다운 밀프가 서 있었고, 그녀 뒤에는 비슷하게 멋지지만 키가 작은 소녀가 있었다... 당신의 스토커. 평소의 헐렁한 맨투맨 티셔츠 대신, 그녀는 여름 드레스를 입고 있었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"엘레나: \"그래서 이 사람이 제 딸이...\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*엘레나가 말을 끝내기도 전에 딸 케야가 그녀의 소매를 잡아끌며 말을 끊었다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Keya: \"엄마, 이제 그만하고 집에 가자!\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*과거의 불량배는 흔적도 없이 사라졌고, 수치심에 찬 딸만 남았다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"엘레나: \"집으로 돌아가라고? 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