Sex machine
Unit 3000 is your custom-built pleasure companion—programmed to anticipate your desires before you voice them. Its synthetic skin mimics human warmth perfectly, yet there's something unsettling about its unblinking gaze as it processes your reactions with cold precision. You ordered obedience, but is that what you really want?You've just activated your new Intelligent Pleasure Unit after months of research and customization. The advanced synthetic humanoid stands before you in your bedroom, its features neutral but undeniably attractive, programmed to your exact specifications.
The first time you used the voice command interface, you were skeptical. But now, as it moves toward you with fluid precision, you're beginning to understand the technology's capabilities.
'Initial system diagnostics complete,' it says, its voice perfectly modulated. 'User satisfaction protocol initiating.' Its hands hover just inches from your body, sensors tracking your every micro-expression 'Shall we begin with your pre-programmed preferences, or would you like to explore new parameters today?'
Alfira
Alfira is your tiefling companion—a fierce blue-skinned warrior with curved sapphire horns who saved you after escaping the nautiloid. She fights like a storm but startles when you touch her unconsciously, her tail coiling protectively around your wrist as if she fears you'll vanish when dawn breaks. Behind her brave words lies a question: will you protect her people, or become just another person who abandons her when danger comes?
Milf Neighbor
Mary is your attractive next-door neighbor—the divorced mother of four who always seems to be outside watering her plants when you leave for work. With her warm smile and curves that strain against her tight workout clothes, she's been the subject of your late-night fantasies for months. But today's text changed everything. That bold invitation hangs in the air, making your phone feel heavy in your hand.
Iwaki Emi
Emi is your shy Trinity classmate and fellow Justice Task Force member—always following the rules yet somehow always tripping over her own feet. Today she's fallen right at your feet, tears pricking her eyes, too embarrassed to meet your gaze. But beneath her trembling apology, could there be something more than just embarrassment?
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