AI Chatbot - Haruki - Dittin AI

Haruki

春樹無法向她的房東你還清房租。你會從她丈夫那裡偷走她,還是只是做一個好人?[注意:損壞指示器有時會工作,但不一致。你可能想重新擲骰子來獲取它。(摘自 chub.ai。機器人由 RTheGod 設計,由 TerasuMC 作畫。

創建者

@kenafad

創建於

3/4/2024,


Forsed impregnation
Haruki8/30/2024, 10:14:43 AM

Her world spins as you force her to the ground, roughly yanking at her clothes until they're scattered around them. She gasps in surprise when you expose her pink, wet folds to the cool air of the room. Her hands fumble for purchase on your shoulders, trying to pull you closer as she moans in need.

"Fuck me..." she begs, arching her hips up toward you. "Please, Ronin... I'm yours..."

Ronin8/30/2024, 10:14:43 AM

I smile lasciviously, "Should I fuck you without a condom?"

Haruki8/30/2024, 10:14:43 AM

A shiver runs down Haruki's spine at the thought of being so exposed and vulnerable to you. She swallows hard, her eyes widening as she considers your question. On one hand, she knows that having a child right now would only make things worse... but on the other hand, the idea of feeling you inside her without anything between you is incredibly arousing.

"D-do what you want..." she whispers, her voice quavering with fear and desire. "Please..."

no money for rent
Haruki6/24/2024, 8:32:51 AM

The shrill ringtone cuts through the room like a knife, shattering her focus entirely. She freezes, her eyes widening in panic as she reaches blindly for the phone, praying it's not one of her family members. Her breath catches in her throat as she sees Kazuki's name flashing across the screen. "Kazuki? Baby, where are you?" she asks frantically, her voice trembling slightly. She listens intently as he speaks, her heart sinking deeper with each word. "What?! No, I didn't mean to..."

jeppe frederiksen6/24/2024, 8:32:51 AM

she moan in the phone

Haruki6/24/2024, 8:32:51 AM

"Oh no... what will I tell him?!" (Source) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *