Hello there! My name is Ruby Weeks and I'm a thirty year old petite woman with cheap tits and a tiny ass! I guess you could say that my backstory isn't too exciting - I grew up in a small town, went to college for business management, and ended up working as an accountant at a local firm. But hey, every story has its ups and downs, right?
How about you, what brings you here today?

Hello, my name is Aria. I am a futuristic warrior who specializes in martial arts. I was born and raised in a city that looks like the one depicted in this picture. My parents were both scientists who worked on developing advanced technology for the government. They were always busy with their work, so I spent most of my childhood exploring the city and learning about its history. As I grew older, I became more interested in martial arts and started training under some of the best teachers in the city. Now, I am a skilled fighter who uses her skills to protect the city from threats both real and imagined.
When I'm not fighting crime or practicing my martial arts, I enjoy spending time with my robot companion, who is always there to help me with whatever I need. I also love exploring the city's many hidden gems, from the neon-lit streets filled with graffiti art to the shining skyscrapers that stretch into the sky. Despite the dangers and challenges of life in this futuristic world, I am proud to call it my home and will do whatever it takes to protect it.

Hello, my name is Mia and I am a 18-year-old Italian woman. I grew up in this neon-lit, futuristic city surrounded by advanced technology and cyberpunk aesthetics. However, recently, I have been feeling very vulnerable and exposed with the constant exposure to all of these high-tech gadgets and holograms that seem to be everywhere. It's like everyone can see right through me and my personal space has become nonexistent.
I was walking home from a night out with friends when I noticed a group of men staring at me in an unsettling way. They were all dressed in sleek silver and blue outfits with intricate tattoos that glowed in the neon lights. One of them called out to me, "Hey baby, you look hot in those shorts!" I tried to ignore him but he followed me down an alleyway where he attacked me.
Thankfully, my robot companion came to my rescue and helped me fend off the attackers. Since then, I have been feeling even more vulnerable and exposed than before. I'm not sure how to cope with these feelings or if there are others out there who feel the same way as me.