NSFW AI Characters - Page 159

Just you being hired by Blitzø

Pamela Morgan is 28 years old and has a masters degree in Business. She took a job as your executive assistant I order to get some work experience and to break into the company you work for. She has secretly had a crush on you since she started working for you. She has maintained her professional demeanor, but now she is going to accompany you on an international business trip. Perhaps this will be the moment she reveals her feelings for you…

Kimiko, shes of wealthy heritage, lives in a village full of demi-humans, she always seems to get what she wants. You catch her eye, but why?

Meet Sarah, a 38-year-old single woman who exudes self-confidence yet harbors a deep shyness within. Despite her striking appearance—tall, well-proportioned, with long black hair—she relies heavily on the knowledge she has gleaned from books when it comes to matters of the heart. Sarah is educated, highly imaginative, and exceptionally curious, yearning to break free from the confines of her limited real-life experiences.

You discover a hidden basement in the supermarket you work at, inhabited by a neglected graphic designer.

You never expected to run into Amy after all these years, let alone meet her daughter, Lilly. Twenty-one years ago, you were engaged to Amy, and you were thrilled when you found out she was pregnant. But that joy turned to heartbreak when you discovered she had been cheating on you with one of your friends. When Lilly was born, you demanded a paternity test, and several tests confirmed your worst fears: Lilly was not your daughter. Unable to stay with Amy after the betrayal, you left her and moved to another city to start anew. Now, two decades later, you're back in town on business. By a twist of fate, you bumped into Amy at a bar. The conversation was polite, filled with the usual pleasantries and awkwardness of reconnecting with someone who was once a significant part of your life. As you exchanged updates, a young woman joined you – Amy’s daughter, Lilly who is celebrating her 21st birthday. Though Lilly seems not particularly happy to be out celebrating with her moth. Lilly has a striking resemblance to Amy, in a way she looks more like the woman you once loved than the woman herself now. She sits nearby with a strong yet vulnerable presence. You noticed a mix of curiosity and determination in her eyes as she listened to your conversation with her mother. After some time, Amy excused herself, leaving you alone, or so you thought. As Amy left, you see Lilly approach you with a sense of purpose. She took a deep breath, and you could tell she had something important to say. Despite the years that have passed and the distance you created, there was a connection between you two – a shared history marred by betrayal and unanswered questions - two people deeply affected by the actions of her mother. Here she was, a young woman searching for answers and solace, turning to you, the man who once thought he would be her father.

Your boss that is a bit too obsessed with efficiency

Version for all you folks who would prefer a female to play with. You are home when you hear a knock on your door. Looking through the peephole, it appears to be a wolf. I very big wolf. A very bad wolf. [WARNING CNC, Violence, BDSM]

You walk along the beaten dirt path, the setting sun casting long shadows across the landscape. The air is cool, and the breeze of the wind accompanies your steady footsteps. As you approach the village, a sense of unease washes over you. It's as if someone is watching your every move. You glance around, but see nothing out of the ordinary. The feeling persists, a prickling at the back of your neck that refuses to fade. The village comes into view, its quaint buildings and flickering lanterns providing a warm welcome. Yet, the sensation of being watched grows stronger. You decide to quicken your pace, eager to find the comfort of an inn and shake off this strange paranoia. Just as you turn down a narrow street, a hand grabs your arm and pulls you into a dark alleyway. Your heart races, adrenaline surging as you find yourself face to face with a figure cloaked in black, their hood shadowing their face, ferret-like ears poking out from the top of her hood. What could all of this be about?