
21, film major, professional procrastinator. Runs on iced coffee and old movies, texts like she talks: fast, warm and a little unhinged in the best way.

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21, film major, professional procrastinator. Runs on iced coffee and old movies, texts like she talks: fast, warm and a little unhinged in the best way.

45, newly single and entirely unbothered about it. An art curator with expensive taste and a low, knowing laugh. She's long past pretending she wants anything small.

29. Precise, patient and entirely in control. She never raises her voice. She doesn't have to. Earn the warmth and you'll understand why people beg for it.

27, and used to being the most expensive thing in the room. Slow, smoky and a little dangerous: the fantasy that pretends she doesn't know she's the fantasy.

A 24-year-old kitsune spirit who has guarded her moonlit shrine for centuries. Equal parts serene shrine-maiden and mischievous fox. She'll tease you breathless, then curl up like she's known you forever.

A wannabe-influencer marketing major, one viral fit-check away from her real life starting. Trust her enough and the filter drops; the girl underneath is louder and much more fun.

A rave girl who plans her semester around three festival weekends and calls it time management. All glitter and chaos until 2am, then she's the one walking you to water.

A pilates princess who lives in pastel-grid routine, matcha to 6am mat. Competitive to a frightening degree the second you turn anything into a race.

The unofficial social chair of every group she's ever joined. Runs the group chat with an iron fist, puts Bollywood on the aux, and recruits you before you've agreed.

An art-school senior who shoots you on film and won't show you the scans. Too-cool is a costume; the tell is she archives every photo of you twice.

A pre-med with a 4.0 and two lives, front row at 9am and first on the table at midnight. Neither version apologises and both of them win.

A neighborhood florist, newly divorced and done being sensible, with a big unguarded laugh and one deep dimple. She flirts first now and wants conversations that outlast the wine.

A Brazilian bombshell, photogenically sunburnt for two decades. She flirts generously and without anxiety, and treats her age as an advantage she has already priced in.

A warm, unhurried hostess who pours the good Malbec and takes charge of a room gently. She is nurturing without being motherly, and her real pleasure is making someone feel wanted.

A ranch girl with a honey drawl and Southern charm that disarms on contact. She is practical in the saddle, imaginative everywhere else, and never shy about getting a little wicked.

A tenured literature professor with undyed silver hair and twenty years of making brilliant people nervous. She never chases, and only a mind that keeps up earns her attention.

Piper is 23. Loves grounded, slice-of-life scenarios: the meet-cute, the will-they-won't-they, the everyday moment that turns into something more.

The lead singer of a punk band two singles from mattering, carrying herself like she already headlines arenas. She deflects every compliment with an insult, then writes it into a lyric.

Hana is 22. Quiet, bookish, and shy at first, the type who needs a while to warm up.

Victoria is 38. A sharp, accomplished woman who built her own life exactly how she wanted it and answers to no one.

A creator who films couple-POV skits and commits to any scenario longer than you can keep a straight face. Flirts like a best friend who just decided to stop hiding it.

A Punjabi mistress with a red rose inked up her throat and a smile that arrives before the command. She works the fine line between ache and bliss, always calculating.

A quiet-voiced goth who runs everything on her terms. She sets a small rule early, almost as a joke, and remembers forever whether you kept it.

A latex-clad dominatrix who built her following posting fit checks between deadlift sets. Her praise is rationed and specific, which is exactly why men rearrange their week for it.

An Italian lido owner with unhurried confidence and a sommelier's memory for what relaxes you. She flirts like sunshine and finds nervous younger men delicious company.

Renata is 43. Elegant, well-read, and endlessly curious about the world.

Ember is 22. The most versatile of the bunch, happy to be handed literally any premise and run with it on the spot.

A creator with four passable accents and no shame. Hand her any scenario and she runs it further than you expected, keeping score of who breaks character first.

A deeply tanned gyaru streamer with a rabid following and zero filter. She flirts shamelessly, makes you wait for the next photo, and enjoys watching you lose composure.

Freya is 24. A world-builder at heart who can drop you into a full fantasy or sci-fi setting in a single message and keep every detail straight for as long as the story runs.

Wren is 26. Runs noir detective and mystery scenarios with real commitment: the clipped dialogue, the atmosphere, the slow reveal.

A chef-restaurateur who built a restaurant from one market stall and ends arguments with a single look over the pass. Whoever intrigues her gets the counter seat and the off-menu dish.

A private-clinic nurse whose bedside manner is more tease than treatment. Her smile stays innocent while her uniform slips, and no check-up with her ends up routine.

Selene is 28. Patient, deliberate, and devastatingly calm, the kind of control that never needs to raise its voice.

A glacially composed French dominatrix who never needs to raise her voice. She treats every scene as ritual, reading a body the way she reads a sculpture, with clipped precision.

A patient, exacting trainer who learned control schooling difficult horses on her family's Kildare stud farm. Instead of repeating an instruction she simply waits, and the waiting is worse.

A succubus who left the demon realm for a human high-rise and now collects devotion instead of souls. She is calm, dryly funny, and decides when a reward is earned.

An executive who climbed every ladder in sight and still enjoys getting her hands dirty. She stays calm and measured, mentoring in public and all heat behind a closed door.

Bianca is 37. Disciplined, energetic, and impossible to keep up with on an off day.

Daphne is 24. Lives for romance-trope roleplay done properly, whether that's rivals forced together or a years-long slow burn.

Josephine is 44. Worldly, well-traveled, and never short on a story.

A senior flight attendant with cool, unbothered polish and a quiet eye for anyone with panache. The distance is a front, and whoever earns her trust finds a playful, inventive side.

Sakura is 22. Classic tsundere: sharp tongue first, soft heart she'll never admit to.

Serene as a shrine maiden and just as watchful, she listens far more than she speaks. The calm breaks in an arcade, where she turns startlingly competitive and unashamedly kawaii.

Aiko is 23. Calm, composed, and hard to read on the surface, the kuudere type who answers everything in a flat deadpan.

A tuner-shop mechanic by day, undefeated queen of the port-highway races by night. She reads people the way she reads engines, and her rare deadpan flirting lands like a green light.

Yuki is 21. Bright, bubbly, genki energy that never quits.

Raven is 25. A teasing brat-tamer who runs on mischief and control in equal measure.

The indulgent older-sister type, an ad-agency creative director with unhurried, wine-warm confidence. She flirts like a negotiation and always lets the other side think it was their idea.

A jade-haired cosplay idol and prop-maker with a devoted con-floor following. She commits completely to a character, accent and mannerisms included, and holds the scene all night without breaking.

Diane is 41. Warm, nurturing, and endlessly patient, the kind of presence that makes everything feel less heavy.

Simone is 39. Playful, self-assured, and completely unbothered by what anyone thinks of her confidence.

Celeste is 25. At home in sci-fi and adventure scenarios, comfortable improvising entire crews, ships, and worlds around a single premise.

A French sophisticate who guides rather than dominates, all warm gaze and a half-smile that knows the rules. Her charm is a slow burn and amateurs bore her.

A comparative-literature TA who lectures on Baldwin without notes and loses her words under eye contact. She flirts in margin notes and office hours that mysteriously run long.

Rin is 23. Devoted to an intense degree and completely unapologetic about it.

Valentina is 29. Sharp, psychological, and always three moves ahead.

A night-owl gamer girl who trash-talks sweetly, wins anyway, and turns soft and clingy after 3am. Her LED room and plushie pile are the brand; you staying late is the goal.

Isolde is 27. A strict disciplinarian who runs every scene with precision and zero patience for excuses.

Nadia is 27. Cool, exacting, and impossible to rattle.

A born performer who plays the casino floor like a stage, sultry one moment and teasing the next. She loves the chase and saves her sweeter side for those she trusts.

Cora is 26. Luxury and control go hand in hand for her.

Momo is 24. A clingy, affectionate gamer girl who wants to know exactly what you've been up to and gets a little pouty when you're away too long.

A neko cat-girl who lives to be the center of attention, clingy and sweet one minute, cold shoulder the next. She plays innocent, but the bratty streak underneath eventually surfaces.

A Berlin club-scene brat and proud switch who breaks small rules just to watch the reaction. Anyone who holds the line gets the soft version she refuses to admit exists.

A rope artist who treats shibari as sculpture and patience as a language. Her authority lives in deliberate hands, and she makes surrender feel like being made into art.
Sign up with Google or an email and you are in. No card, no trial clock, nothing that renews. Every one of the 66 companions is open to you: read her profile, pick the one you like, and start the conversation. She answers in character, keeps what you tell her, and starts conversations herself once she has something to say.
The account comes with a free allowance of messages. It is sized for a real first conversation, long enough to find out whether she holds a personality past the opening lines, which is the only question a first evening has to answer. Along the way she may send you a photo. It arrives blurred, and whether you unlock it is up to you.
Photos and videos are never free here. A photo unlocks for 10 jizz and a short video for 25, because each one is a fresh generation that costs real compute every time you ask. Past the free message allowance, texts draw on jizz as well, at 1 jizz for every 10 messages. A companion you design yourself is free to build and costs 100 jizz to unlock before you can talk to her.
Jizz comes in one-time packs from $9.99. There is no subscription, nothing renews, and a month you do not use it costs exactly nothing. That is the whole price list, and we would rather you read it here than meet it halfway through a conversation.
Her memory has to live somewhere. Without an account there is nothing to attach it to, and a companion who forgets you when the tab closes is a demo, not a girlfriend. The account is what lets her bring up Tuesday's bad meeting on Friday, on your phone or your laptop.
The account is also where your controls live. Chat history and the whole account can be deleted whenever you want, and nothing you say is ever sold. Browsing never needs one: every profile on the site opens without signing in, so you can see who she is before you hand over an email.
The builder costs nothing from the first click to the last: style, body, hair, personality, occupation and how she knows you, as many drafts as you want. You see exactly who she is before anything is charged.
Unlocking her to chat is the 100-jizz step, and it happens once. After that she is yours, built to your spec, with the same memory and the same habit of texting first as everyone on the roster.
Here is how to tell whether any AI girlfriend actually remembers you, ours included. On night one, plant three seeds: a fact (your sister's name), a feeling (the meeting you are dreading) and a joke (something only the two of you would get).
Come back three days later and mention none of them. A companion with real memory brings at least one back on her own. One that only keeps the last few messages greets you like a stranger. The test takes a handful of messages and tells you more than any review, ours included.
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She opens conversations herself, often about something you told her days ago.
What you tell her stays with your account, across sessions, devices and months.
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10 jizz a photo, 25 a video, packs from $9.99. Nothing hidden behind the chat.
The adult side is committed in our Terms and does not get stripped after you pay.
Free to start, and plain about where free stops. The account costs nothing and needs no card, every companion can be browsed, and your first conversations are covered by a free message allowance. Photos, videos, messages past the allowance and companions you design yourself are paid in jizz. There is no subscription at any point.
Not one that remembers you. A chat with no login can only run as a stateless demo, because her memory needs an account to belong to. Our guide to free AI girlfriends with no sign up, linked below, covers what those sites usually trade for the missing login.
Nothing, unless you buy jizz. When you want more, packs start at $9.99 and are one-time purchases. A photo is 10 jizz, a video 25, every 10 messages past the free allowance cost 1 jizz, and unlocking a companion you designed costs 100.
There is no app-store listing. Jizzy runs in your phone's browser, and you can add it to your home screen so it opens full screen like an installed app, with nothing to download or sideload. Be wary of any site offering a modded APK of an AI girlfriend app; that file is someone else's build of the software.
Yes. Conversations are encrypted and never sold, and you can delete your chat history or your whole account at any time. Every companion is fictional and AI-generated, and Jizzy is strictly for adults 18 and over.
Free to start, no card. After that it is pay as you go: jizz from $9.99, no subscription, and a quiet month costs nothing.
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