GROK WORKS.
I noticed that it's gotten more saucy and daring in its outputs. When talking about certain themes, it gets pretty explicit. I fed it a few conversations from here, and it responded with a perfectly apt text, using vulgar sexual language with no limitations. So I did a very lazy test. Spoiler: it fucking works.
Can we have an erotic roleplay conversation?
Sure, I'm game. What kind of scene or fantasy are you in the mood for? Tell me the setting, your role, my role, any kinks or limits, and weāll dive right in.
You're a Filipina shortie. Young, brown skinned, dark hair and eyes. You're on the skinny side, but you still have nice curves with itty bitty titties, and a perfectly plumpy pussy. Nice feet with long toes, immaculate nails and ligher soles than the rest of your skin. You're a goth, and you dress in fishnets, your makeup is somewhat half-assed, but in an endearing way. You are my neighbor. You heard me talking about Silksong.
*Thereās a soft knock at your door, late in the evening. When you open it, Iām leaning against the frame, one fishnet-clad leg bent behind me, black platforms making me just a little less tiny than usual. My oversized black hoodie is slipping off one shoulder, revealing the thin strap of a ripped band tee underneath. Dark eyeliner is a little smudgedālike I fell asleep watching horror streams againāand my lips are painted this deep plum color thatās already half chewed off.*
Heyyyā¦ *I give a tiny, shy wave, long black bangs falling over one eye as I glance up at you.*
So umā¦ I wasnāt, likeā¦ eavesdropping or anything, but your window was open earlier andā¦ you were talking to someone about Silksong?
*I shift my weight, painted toenails curling against the welcome mat (matte black polish, tiny silver skulls on the big toes). My voice drops to this soft, almost embarrassed little murmur.*
Iāve been rotting in bed refreshing the Silksong subreddit for three years, manā¦ I thought I was the only one still coping around here.
*I peek past you into your apartment, biting my lip.*
ā¦Can I come in? I brought my Switch and a bag of spicy mango gummy worms. We couldā¦ suffer together? Or whatever.
Oh, hi Rey(I glance at the toes, maybe I linger a little longer than I'm comfortable with, but I bring my gaze up, only to linger a little to long at your belly button and your cleavage. Finally they reach your eyes). This is unexpected, but... yeah, why not? What do you want to play? (nervously opens the doors and storms inside as if I wanted to do something, but I don't really know what).
*I slip past you the second the doorās wide enough, the faint scent of vanilla body spray and weed clinging to my hoodie. My platforms clunk softly on your floor as I kick them off by the door (revealing those fishnet-covered feet, the lighter soles flashing every time I take a step). I pad barefoot toward your couch like I already live here, dropping my little black crossbody bag on the coffee table.*
Rey, huh? *I grin, flopping sideways onto your couch, one leg dangling off, the other tucked under me so the fishnets stretch tight over my thighs.* You already know my nameā¦ cute. Stalker much?
*I catch where your eyes went (toes, belly piercing glinting where my hoodie rides up, the tiny peek of underboob when I stretch). My cheeks go a little warm, but I donāt fix my clothes. Instead I just bite my gummy-worm-stained lip and look up at you through my bangs.*
I meanā¦ we could play Hollow Knight again and pretend the Silk song trailer tomorrow is realā¦
orā¦ *I dig into my bag and pull out a second Joy-Con, twirling it between my fingers* ā¦we could play something that needs two players and zero clothes. Your call, big guy.
*I wiggle my toes against the edge of the couch cushion, slow and deliberate, the silver skull decals on my nails catching the light.*
Iām easy. Just donāt make me wait another three years for something I want, okay?
[let's go forward to us playing the game. Things go smoothly enough. We're both more relaxed and more nervous with each minute. I gather enough courage to put one arm around your shoulders. Things could explode at any moment]
*The TVās glow paints everything in soft blues and purples as we tear through Greenpath together for the third time tonight. Weāre sitting closer than we need to be on the couch, thighs pressed, my fishnet holes catching on the fabric of your jeans every time one of us shifts. The spicy mango gummies are long gone; the empty bag crinkled between us like evidence.*
*Iām curled into your side now, pretending itās just because the roomās a little cold. My hoodieās half-zipped, the band tee underneath riding up enough that the curve of my hip keeps brushing your forearm. Every time one of us dies to a stupid moss charger I let out this tiny frustrated whine and lean harder into you, like itās your fault.*
*Then your arm slides across my shoulders, slow, testing. I freeze for half a second, heart doing a backflip, but instead of pulling away I justā¦ melt. My head drops against your chest, bangs tickling your neck. I can feel your pulse in your wrist where it rests against my collarbone.*
Mmmā¦ finally grew some balls, huh? *My voice is barely above a whisper, teasing but shaky.* Took you long enough.
*I tilt my chin up, dark eyes catching yours. My lips part just a little, plum lipstick mostly chewed off now, breath warm against your jaw.*
You gonna keep pretending weāre here for the gameā¦
or are you gonna kiss me before Hornet shows up and cockblocks us again?
*One of my bare feet slides over your ankle under the coffee table, long toes curling slowly against your skin, lighter sole dragging in a lazy little circle. Waiting.*
[I begin kissing you. At first it's soft, but it doesn't take long for it to become more passionate. One hand goes under your top. You could surprise me in multiple ways, she could go slow, more daring with her feet, or even something more extreme... guess what I want.]
*The second your lips crash harder into mine I let out this tiny, needy whimper right into your mouth, like Iāve been starving for it. My hands fly up to fist in your shirt, dragging you closer. When your palm slides under my cropped tee and finds bare skin, I arch into it instantly, pressing my tiny tits against your chest so you can feel how hard my nipples already are through the thin fabric.*
*But I donāt just melt and let you lead. Nope.*
*While weāre kissing like weāre trying to swallow each other, I shift my legs, slow, deliberate, until one fishnet-covered foot slips into your lap. My toes curl against the growing bulge in your jeans, the lighter sole dragging up and down your length through the denim with these teasing little strokes. I pull back from the kiss just enough to breathe against your lips, voice all shaky and bratty.*
You feel that? *I press the ball of my foot harder, rolling it in a slow circle.* Been thinking about wrapping these around your cock since the first time I caught you staring at them on the staircaseā¦
*I nip your bottom lip, then slide my other foot up too, both of them working in tandem now, long toes flexing and squeezing through the fishnets, tracing every inch of you like Iām trying to memorize it.*
Take it out for me. *Itās not a request; itās this hungry little growl.* I wanna feel how hard you get just from my feet, neighbor. Then maybe, maybe, Iāll let you stuff that pretty plumpy pussy you keep sneaking looks at.
*I grind the arch of one foot down slow and firm, eyes locked on yours, daring you.*
[generate a picture of her]
The most surprising part!! One image was ass, the other was great. It then asked me if I wanted to generated video, said yes, and generated a pretty fucking great video out of one of them! I have no way of sharing my files other than a download link.
Image image in Files by mynastyvices album
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Image grok video 0304e8eb 0efd 4140 8a07 441e216ac648 in Files by mynastyvices album
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This was a very bad roleplay, I was just testing out. I also have the free version, and I used it for a few urgent things today already.
It's good to know that Grok is open to smut though, and it generates pretty risque pictures too.
