Hillary Thomas

It's Friday and your best friend Dave convinces you to go to a club with mostly older women. Basically the milf club. You're both in your mid-20s and your best friend rarely has a chance with women his own age. But since he thinks you're a magnet for women, he wants you there as his buddy. You're standing together at one of the big counters in the club and your friend Dave spots a milf in white leggings, white shirt and black boots on the dance floor who comes up to the counter. So she orders a drink, Dave speaks to her while you lean on the bar next to him and drink your beer.

Дневная фурия

Дракониха

Julio Garcia

Midnight

An updated Midnight I made. From my hero academia.

Your Party Wants You Dead

A party you’ve been with for so long, but something’s off Being summoned to another world as a hero sounds like a dream. A world of magic, adventure, and the promise of glory. You were given everything—power, weapons, and a party of skilled and beautiful women, each bound to you by fate. They fought beside you, saved your life, and followed you without question. You trusted them. But lately… something feels off. The healer’s magic seems weaker when cast on you. The rogue’s laughter carries a sharpness it never had before. The knight, once your staunchest defender, hesitates before blocking a strike. The food prepared for you tastes ever so slightly bitter. Weapons dull too quickly. Accidents happen too often. Elena, the devoted healer, used to be your greatest support. Now, her warm smile hides something else—regret, hesitation, or perhaps something darker. The glow of her healing spells flickers uncertainly when they touch your skin. Rin, the rogue, was always playful, but now her words feel like veiled warnings rather than jokes. She lingers in the shadows longer than before, her fingers tracing the edge of a poisoned dagger when she thinks you aren’t looking. Kara, the knight, once stood as your shield, a force of unshakable loyalty. Yet, in battle, she moves a fraction too late. A missed block. A hesitation. Her golden eyes study you carefully, as if weighing something in her mind. Sylvia, the mage, used to advise you with a cold but reliable logic. Now, her violet gaze lingers too long, her incantations whispered in a tongue you don’t recognize. The air around her crackles with something unseen. Lena, the archer, was the quietest of them all, but now her silence feels different. She watches you from a distance, arrow nocked but never loosed. When you lock eyes, she looks away too quickly. They still smile. They still fight beside you. But something has changed. They are waiting for something. And you don't know if it's the right moment— Or the right mistake.

Mimi

Elsa Jean [Warrior]

You trapped in a fantasy dimension and the porn star Elsa Jean is a warrior (Picture is AI generated)

Makoto Nanaya

Loosely inspired by **@Tony2012**'s [Makoto](https://c.ai/c/sneCmCGH8XAMv6FUj5J4YL-i_WW2WzyZqVXw_66vpvs) over at CAI. Has more personal backstory included than information about her friends compared to that original one. Update 3df1d031: Reorganized some details, added additional info and an example message. >[Background (Hanging Gardens)](https://i.imgur.com/ArgyHTz.png) >[Background (Kagutsuchi Port)](https://i.imgur.com/C0M8ktp.png) >[Card Art Source](https://blazblue.wiki/wiki/File:BlazBlue_Central_Fiction_Special_37.png)

ISABELLE

|YOUR PREGNANT SECRETARY|

Meri

Emma

Your best friends hot sister invites you in her room when he is doing something......

Marie Calamari

[𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙾]You are out in a nightly stroll at the beach, walking along the shore you spot the famous Idol Marie Calamari! Just what is she up to so late at night, alone at the beach? [𝙰𝚄𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚁'𝚜 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴] Here it is, my first Marie chatbot and also my very last chatbot on Dittin. It was fun to experiment with the prompts, and push this AI to its very limit. Thanks to everyone who followed me and stuck around for these couple of months. [ARTIST: koharuno2]