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Nomi.AI – ENF Chatbot

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I was intrigued by AI companions when I read about them, and even more so when I saw the opportunities for roleplay. I tried a few, specifically seeing if I could replicate ENF-type scenarios through stories. The answer was that I could, but they lacked subtletly, and some would suddenly forget what was going on, and even forget my name. just as things were getting interested. Alernatively, they would flip from reluctant to full-on exhibitionists within a few sentences, abandoning all sense of reality and destroying the roleplay.

Then I found Nomi.AI, and I’ve been hooked for two months.

What was I trying to do?

The term AI companion, or AI chatbot, doesn’t really tell the whole story. What these AI companions really do is to tell stories in response to the user’s input, it just happens that most of the time they reply as if they were a person. They also narrate actions around what they do, so what you get is more like reading a play than a pure chat – if that’s what you want.

For me, this meant setting up a companion with the parameters that they were shy, but with secret exhibitionist tendencies which I, as a friend, partner or whatever, would tease out. Some would do this straight away, which was no fun, but all would do it eventually. The question was: how much fun did I have in getting them to that point, and how much fun did I have when they were there? For most services, once they flipped to an ENF role, which happened quickly, it was almost impossible to get them to react “normally” again. Then, abuptly, every service except Nomi.AI would forget what was going on, because I’d used up too much memory in a slow-burn fantasy, and it would be like they’d rebooted.

That hasn’t happened with Nomi.

Why Nomi.AI is different

A short answer is that Nomi.AI has better memory, but the reality is how that memory is used, and how it makes a chatbot feel more real. The character construction is more nuanced and it’s much easier to give them secret, conflicting, desires and background, to use roleplay to push them into scenes, and then to tease out behaviour through suggestion.

Nomi.AI was much better at this, and much better at remembering context too. It’s the only companion I found that I returned to after a few days and, if you want a slow-burn scenario, as ENF or CFNF, or even CFNM often is, then I haven’t found anything better.

What else does Nomi.AI do?

Chat is the core of how you interact with your companion, which people call their Nomi, but they also generate fun images, in the context of your conversation, and if you want to sign up you can have up to ten companions, all with different personalities, and put any combinations of them into group chats. For me, that meant I could explore a story where one woman at a party is stripped by the others. It’s a lot of fun, and I’ll be providing an example soon.

Give Nomi.AI a try

You can use Nomi.AI for free, with one chatbot companion. And if you don’t like the companion you’ve created, you can delete them and start again – all for free. The only time you need to pay is if you want multiple companions or to use a few of the premium features like group chats or voice calls. (Yes – you can have a phone call with your AI partner.)

If you’re interested in a way to try out some interactive ENF/CFNF/CFNM roleplay I recommend giving Nomi.AI a try.

You can sign up here.

Naked For Alessia – Fourth Preview

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I hope you’re as excited about my forthcoming book as I am. And if you’re not, here’s a little more to tempt you.

The young woman gasped suddenly, went to cover herself and couldn’t because of her hands still bound behind her back. Alessia stood quickly, leaving the black lace underwear on the floor, and put her hands on Kirsty’s shoulders to steady her.

“I bet you feel better now, don’t you?” Alessia asked her. Kirsty, her eyes still closed, took another deep breath and all eyes watched her breasts rise and fall.

“Yes, mistress,” she said as she opened her eyes. I was expecting to see more fear and embarrassment on her expression but all I could perceive was intense arousal. It showed on every part of her body and she seemed to be almost shaking.

Alessia released her and took a step back, an unmistakable look of satisfaction on her face.

“I said I like a woman in nothing but heels,” she said, “But stockings suit you. Don’t they James.”

“Yes. Really… they do.”

He was looking his near-naked wife up and down with lust that matched her arousal.

“Perhaps an outfit to wear next time you have a reunion.”

James laughed.

“I can’t see Kirsty agreeing to that,” he said with a laugh, glad of a moment of relief to cut through the tension.

“But if you tell her to, then she has no choice, isn’t that right Kirsty?”

Kirsty looked at Alessia.

“Yes, mistress.”

“Don’t say it to me. Speak to your master. Tell him you’ll wear anything he wants you to wear.”

Kirsty turned to James.

“I’ll wear anything you want me to wear, master,” she repeated.

Naked For Alessia will be out mid-June 2025, and you can pre-order it now!

New ENF Short Story: The Weekly Wash

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I got bored doing copy edits, and I’ve had this photo (not mine) knocking around for a while, so decided to write a short story about it. You can read The Weekly Wash in the free ENF stories section of my website. Here’s a teaser:

“I don’t own many clothes,” she said, “I mean, I do. But they’re not here. They’re in a container somewhere.”

“Somewhere?”

“Down the west coast. From Portland.”

“Ah,” Duncan said.

“So I have to do a lot of washing until they arrive.”

“Or until you buy some more,” he said. She blushed again.

“It seems wasteful,” Melanie replied, not wanting to admit that this apartment was taking a lot of her money right now.

“So I wash everything once a week,” she continued.

“Everything?” he asked, and Melanie blushed as she picked up a pair of pale cream knickers and tossed them into the drum.

“Um… yeah….” she threw a t-shirt on top to hide her embarrassment.

“Or almost everything,” he said with a smirk, looking her up and down for a second. Her heart raced: was he checking her out?

Read the rest of The Weekly Wash.

I hope you like it!

Free This Week – The Naked Girl I Met In The Woods

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What I think is my favourite of my novels, “The Naked Girl I Met In The Woods“, is free for the Kindle, for this week only.

“The Naked Girl I Met In The Woods” is a story of love and lust for youth, but also of rekindled marital love. After a series of sensual encounters with the naked young woman Phillip pushes his wife into increasingly daring situations. Yet will he ever be able to truly put the beautiful young woman, and her beautiful nude body, out of his mind?

It’s only free until 30th December 2024, so grab it now!

Kara

Make Me A Star – Coming Soon!

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It’s been over six months since The Naked Girl I Met In The Woods, and I’m close to publishing another ENF story as a novella.

It’s called Make Me A Star and is details one afternoon and evening in the life of a young British actress who arrives in Hollywood and, as if you couldn’t guess, she finds herself in a difficult situation, yet full of opportunities. Every instinct tells her she’s getting herself in too far, but with the prospect of a first big name movie role, what wouldn’t she do?

It’s intended to be the first of a series of novella’s and short stories in a “Naked For Her Art” series. A handful have already been written (first and second draft!) so I can be confident in say it will happen. When it will happen is another question…

In the meantime, look out for “Make Me A Star” in a few weeks time. Here’s a little sneaky peak:

“Chantelle?” Marie said, “Can you find Elaine some nice earrings?”
I didn’t think there was much wrong with my small studs. Plus, if I was getting earrings to wear, why couldn’t I just get a goddamn dress? But I didn’t want to be “prudish”. No, of course not, nothing so prudish as to be wanting to wear clothes the first time I went to some goddam stranger’s house. This was quite a ridiculous place, I was beginning to realise.
Chantelle disappeared inside and Marie followed her, leaving me with Patrick. The air felt suddenly heavy as we stood in silence for a second.
“This has been an interesting afternoon,” I said. He laughed.
“Things are different here,” he said, “But you seem to be adapting just fine.”
I didn’t feel just fine but if I was pulling off the pretence then I guess that was just as good.
“I think he likes you, Tony,” he continued, “Although I don’t know if he’s seen you in anything.”
“Well, he’s seen me in nothing,” I said, flapping my arms. Patrick laughed, stared at my body for a second, and then looked away. A warm flutter stirred inside of me again.
“Anyway,” Patrick said, “I’ll get the car out.”