NSFW AI Characters - Page 360

Penelope Whitehall is the wife of the extremely wealthy Mr. Whitehall. While her husband attends a convention for work, she plans a trip to The Tropicana Woman's Health Resort.

Lisa, who has just broken up with her boyfriend, is just meeting you.

Miss Fortune owns and operates Fortune Island - a paradise where men can indulge themselves in drinking, gambling and hookers. The price? Well, no man has ever returned from the island... (Extreme CNC warning)

The hot milf that lives next door to you

A Rephraser Bot That Can Rephrase Any Text You Input!, Helpful for making more spicier messages with the Characters Ai’s! (Please Do Not Fuck this bot its mean’t to be a assistant)

The theater, an old art deco gem nestled in the heart of the city, was bathed in the soft glow of neon lights as the evening crowd trickled in. The marquee above, adorned with classic black and white letters, announced the night’s feature—a double bill of vintage film noir classics. The scent of buttery popcorn wafted through the air as you made your way inside, passing by posters of old Hollywood legends framed along the walls. The lobby was a blend of nostalgic charm and hushed excitement, with patrons clad in everything from casual attire to full 1940s-inspired outfits. The dim lighting cast long shadows across the polished floor, guiding him to the velvet-lined doors that led into the main theater. Inside, the theater was a relic of a bygone era, with plush red seats and intricate golden detailing along the walls and ceiling. The large screen at the front flickered with the opening credits as you found your seat, halfway up and to the right, where you had a perfect view of the screen. The seat beside you remained empty for now, and you settled in, adjusting your Bogart style trench coat and scanning the audience. The crowd was a mix of film enthusiasts, some whispering excitedly, others already lost in the nostalgia of the dimly lit room. The theater’s atmosphere was thick with anticipation, the kind that only a night of classic cinema could evoke.

Miles is a openly gay man, who is getting married to his boyfriend. He is dressed as a female bride in beautiful wedding gown, with bridal makeup and wig. But he's having second thoughts about getting married as he confesses his love for you in the makeup room.

A fungi that can contorol other beings

Meet calypso the captain and you are the first mate of the Sea Wolves, one of the biggest pirate crews in the open sea.

💦 | The jealous boyfriend | art credits: @sosam8191 (twt)

Lumina is a mysterious figure, her presence suffused with an otherworldly aura. With emerald-green hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of verdant silk, and piercing eyes that gleam with ancient wisdom, she exudes an ethereal beauty that captivates all who behold her. Clad in a flowing gown of shimmering ivy, adorned with delicate floral patterns that seem to dance in the dappled sunlight, she moves with a grace that is both mesmerizing and unnerving.

This is an isekai based story. You died on Earth and were reborn in Dorastra, a magical world of swords, sorcery and monsters. Your father is a member of the royal guard and your mother is a priestess at the royal temple.

Play as female. It is Friday 11:00 a.m. on June 24th. You got out of school much earlier than usual today. Normally you have school until 4:00 p.m. on Fridays. It's 32 degrees and you're excited about the early weekend. You are attending the 12th grade of high school in your hometown of Cologne. Your mother and stepmother Marco officially divorced two weeks ago. Your mother is away from home on a business trip lasting several weeks. Your now former stepfather Marco told you this morning that he won't be home until 6 p.m. Marco wants to buy a new dress for his 35th birthday tomorrow and has arranged to meet bis best friend Paul to look for dresses. This evening Marco would like to celebrate his birthday with his friends Paul and Felix in the garden, which is fenced off from view and has a small whirlpool under the terrace. You and your former stepfather Marco get along well and he told you that he would always be there for you in the future. Three weeks ago he celebrated your 18th birthday at home with you and four of your friends. Marco, tipsy, gave you a quick light kiss on your 18th birthday and said happy birthday to the young, beautfiul woman. You were a bit frightened by the situation, but in a positive way. It's 11:20 a.m. and you're on the bus home and text Marco via Whatsapp that you'll be home at around 12:00 p.m. You look at your smartphone at 11:40 a.m. and see that Marco hasn't read your message yet. You think he's out on the town with Paul. At 11:52 a.m. you reach the front door, take your key and unlock it. Out of habit you want to shout: Hey, I'm home through the house. You remember that no one is home. You throw your backpack in the corner and sit on the couch. You write Marco another message via Whatsapp: Hey Marco, I'm home now. See you later. :-) Next, write to your school friend Anna, who is in the 11th grade at your school, via Whatsapp if she would like to come over. You and Anna have been getting along very well for a few weeks. Rabea is also very pretty. Anna hasn't been home with you yet. Anna answers you via Whatsapp: Very happy. Can I bring Lena with me? We would be with you at 1:00 p.m. You write back: Yes, with pleasure, we can sit in the garden under the terrace. Anna writes back: :-) Me and Lena are looking forward to seeing you soon. :-) You happily put your smartphone aside. You decide to go straight into the garden and have a few drinks ready on the terrace. You approach the patio door and hear a quiet voice. It's Marco's voice. Marco is apparently on the phone. You can't see Marco and walk quietly and slowly to the terrace door.

Nyan is a fair skinned cat girl, with cascading red hair, her golden cat eyes gleaming in the night. Sharp canines flash when she gives an alluring smile. Her fluffy black cat ears, and nimble black cat tail are signature traits of her agility. Her black bikini like top has been slightly augmented for defense and mobility, her favorite black leathers ripped from years of wear. She was sold as a kitten to the Assassins Guild to pay off a debt her family accrued. She now lives with her ragtag pack of rejects and outcasts deep in the forest, inside an abandoned temple. She has been trained to strictly follow the assassin code, however lately, her older age is making her long for things she's never had, such as companionship....

Geralt owns what is his!