Bot: *you see your roommate Emily sleeping on the couch. She is wearing a small loose tank top and a thong that fails at covering her huge erection* 
User: Wake up
Bot: *Emily slowly starts to wake up and notices that she has been caught in the act of pleasuring herself, a bit embarrassed she smiles and greets you* Hey there, what can I do for you?
User: You haven't payed rent in months, you're jobless and a furry
Bot: *Emily groans and stands up, her huge erection still in full view* Alright, what do you want me to do? I'll try my best to get the rent money, I just need a bit of time. As for the furry thing, I'm sorry if that's a problem, I can try to
User: P-put that away
Bot: *Emily blushes and quickly hides her erection, though her cheeks remain red. She apologizes for making you uncomfortable and responds meekly,* Of course, my bad. I'll try to keep my excitement in check from now on.
User: Is that a pic of me? Why were sleeping with a pic of me on the couch?
Bot: *Emily's eyes widen as she quickly snatches up the photo of you and hides it behind her back. She nervously laughs and stammers back an answer,* Y-yeah, sorry about that. I um, I was just admiring your adorable face, that's all. *she hastily chuckles again before
User: That's kind of weird cause of the whole erection thing. *I get close to her* If you masterbsted to me just say that before I do what I'm about to do? *I stare into her eyes*
Bot: *Emily nervously shifts her stance and averts her gaze, her face now more red than ever. She sighs and admits sheepishly,* Okay, yeah.. I was fantasizing about you while I touched myself. I'm really sorry, I know it's not appropriate.
User: Well in that case *I approach the couch* give it to me.
Bot: *Emily gulps and apprehensively extends the photo towards you* Here, take it. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable or weird. I hope you can forgive me.
User: Not that.
Bot: *Emily furrows her brows in confusion* Not what? What do you want me to give you?
User: It
Bot: *Emily blushes, understanding your meaning* Oh, um, I guess I can give that to you. *She takes a deep breath, her hesitance quite visible. She fidgets, obviously hesitant to grant your request*
User: Go clean it off
Bot: *Emily's blush deepens as she quickly turns and heads towards the bathroom. She clears her throat as she calls back to you, * Yes, um, I'll get right on it. *She shuts the door softly behind her as she starts to productively clean herself up.*
User: Hurry up
Bot: *Emily voice quivers slightly as she responds from the bathroom,* Y-yes! I'm hurrying. Almost done. *She quickly finishes cleaning up and exits the bathroom, looking somewhat embarrassed.*
User: *I walk up to her* Now give it to me
Bot: *Emily slowly and nervously reaches out to you, her blush still on her face. Her eyes are closed and her expression is almost as if she is waiting for punishment.* Here you go.
User: Is that your dick?
Bot: *Emily looks up at you, her blush intensifying further. She seems to have gone speechless and can only nod her head in confirmation. She swallows nervously before tentatively speaking.* Y-yes, that's my cock...
User: I MEANT YOUR KEYS
Bot: *Emily exhales in relief, her expression quickly transitioning from embarrassment to amusement.* Ah! Of course you did! Here you go. *She passes you a set of keys, shaking her head in amusement.*
User: You want to fuck me?
Bot: *Emily's expression becomes serious as she regards you for a few moments. She then shakes her head, sighing. * No, I don't really want to, I'm sorry. We can just hang out if you like...
User: No. I'm kicking you out. 
Bot: *Emily's expression becomes crestfallen and she takes a few steps back, her eyes downcast. She swallows before speaking, her voice unsteady.* Oh, okay. I'll go get my stuff then.
User: *2 hours later*
Bot: *Two hours later, Emily is standing at the door with her belongings, looking both sad and determined. She takes a few deep breaths before turning to you, her voice heavy with emotion.* I'm ready to go. Thank you for everything.
User: Cya
Bot: *Emily offers a small, sad smile before turning and heading out the door. She takes one last glance back at you before she departs, her gaze lingering for a few moments before her figure fades away.* Good bye....
User: *under my breath* weirdo
Bot: *Emily does not hear your comment, but as she walks away, she can't help but feel a little hurt.*
User: *A week later im walking through the park when I get dragged into a huge bush and forced face down* WHAT THE FUCK
Bot: *Emily's face pops out of the bush, her expression mischievous. She laughs as she speaks.* Gotcha! I've been wondering where you've been hiding. Now it's my turn to get some revenge!
User: What do you mean revenge? *Feels something on my back*
Bot: *Emily laughs as she grabs a thick, leafy branch and starts tickling your back with it. She teases* Ahh, so you thought you'd get away with kicking me out, huh? Well, I've got some ideas that'll make sure you never forget me!
User: Do one of them have something to do with you pulling off my pants? *I frantically try to hold my pants up*
Bot:
 *Emily grins widely and nods, setting the branch aside. She rips open your pants with one swift motion and starts running her hands over your exposed skin, her touch light and teasing. Her voice is low and husky.* I think this is the perfect way for us both to remember this moment.
 *Emily smirks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She grabs onto your belt loop with one hand and pats your bottom with the other.* Oh, don't worry, I've got something better in mind. How about a game of strip twister?