spaghetti strap

AI art 'Warmice 1000 followers!' with user description 'Warmice! Congratulations on your 1000 followers.

I love your creativity and your stories. Thank you for sharing your world with us!

Naomi is here to celebrate with you!'

2

Warmice 1000 followers!

AI art "You are worth the wait"

30

You are worth the wait

AI art 'Frost.' with user description 'Slight variations of the same idea, although I haven’t really achieved what I truly wanted with any of them. I need more tokens to pull it off, XD'

28

Frost.

@cef_ultra 2k followers!

@cef_ultra 2k followers!

AI art "Poo poo pee doo"

11

Poo poo pee doo

AI art "Elise's Big Day"

30

Elise's Big Day

dreamerofdreams

AI art 'Moody gamer girl'

12

Moody gamer girl

AI art "Chapter 6: “The aftermath”"

30

Chapter 6: “The aftermath”

AI art '1000 followers! Thank you again!' with user description 'Thank you once again everyone who has liked, viewed, and followed my posts. I appreciate every one of you <3
As per the tradition, here are the girls in golden dresses to commemorate the occasion.

Thank you to everyone for all the support <3
Please look forward to my upcoming posts :)'

24

1000 followers! Thank you again!

AI art "Did “YOU” truly happened?"

13

Did “YOU” truly happened?

AI art 'Compromising Positions' with user description 'Sometimes, you just can’t wait.'

22

Compromising Positions

AI art "🎶 Song lyrics: Venus in Blue Jeans"

16

🎶 Song lyrics: Venus in Blue Jeans

AI art 'Nintengirls' with user description 'Nsfw this time. Please don't send your lawyers.'

17

Nintengirls

AI art 'Noir City - The Black Book' with user description 'I was so surprised when I read your letter... All the feelings from the past flooded back.

How many years had it been... I thought you'd forgotten about me. But in your letter, you still spoke to me with affection, just like in the past. I could almost smell your perfume in the letter. You told me that someone had tried to assassinate you.

My heart skipped a beat. You kept saying that you thought it was because of a book, an old book, that you'd acquired at an auction, hoping it would increase in value. In the end, you asked me to come to your nightclub. You asked me "for old times' sake." I poured myself a whiskey and read your letter at least five times.

Finally, I decided to accept your invitation that very night. And I did. I was so excited inside that I barely felt the chill of the early morning. A quick subway took me to your street, and soon I saw the bright red entrance of your club.

As I approached, your security guard, without me having to say a word, led me through another door, a back door, armored. I went in, my heart pounding, and after a couple of hallways and a beautiful oak door, there you were.

You were wearing your favorite red stilettos. And a red dress that seemed tailor-made for your beautiful figure.

You seemed sad, smoking, staring into space... until you saw me. Then you regained your confident smile, the one I longed for for so long. You tried to make me believe you were relaxed, but you were nervous. I can sense these things; I'm a detective, it's my job. I decided to force a smile and sit down without kissing your cheeks or hugging you as I longed to.

I thought I detected a hint of sadness in your eyes when you saw the distance between us. But you understood; you always understood everything the first time. It was a distance to protect us from each other. And you restored your confident smile. You told me about the book, how you got it, what your plans were, and much more.

I asked you to be extra vigilant and give me the book so I could investigate it. I would do it. I would find out who would kill for it.

I carefully hid it in my trench coat and prepared to leave. Almost at the exit, I heard you get up hurriedly and felt you hug me tightly from behind. You abandoned your confident tone and whispered, "Alice... take good care of yourself... please..." Trying to hide my joy and my love for you, I whispered back, "Don't worry...".

I went back to my office and racked my brains researching that book. I read it from cover to cover; it was like drawings and strange words, a fabulous jumble of gibberish.

I noticed that as I read, my mind... began to understand things I never thought I could understand. To think things I shouldn't be thinking. The atmosphere changed, fluctuated. What had happened to me? I even thought you had drugged the book with some kind of substance to try to reach me...

Then, I felt the tentacles. I knew it as soon as I felt them tighten around my body. It was one thing to buy the book and have it on display, another to flip through the pages without a care. I'm sure you did that. But I "wanted" to absorb its information. And that changed everything.

My mind was working at 200% while my body couldn't move. The tentacles, the physical power of the book, pulled my breasts out. They positioned themselves between my clothes, violating my body and mind. I soon lost track of time. Was it day? Was it night? Pleasure overwhelmed me. The tentacles had already stripped me bare, body and mind, penetrated me.

I began to have orgasms. Multiple orgasms. They grew in intensity. A normal orgasm paled in comparison to this overwhelming sensation that my mind would explode from pleasure. On the floor, I could only drool and melt with pleasure. My last conscious thought was of you. Thank goodness it wasn't her the book caught.

When I thought I would die, I saw you!

You were there among the tentacles! They were trapping you too, tearing you apart with pleasure, but somehow, you managed to reach me. You spoke to me, but I couldn't hear you. You shook me. Very hard. You slapped me, crying.

Suddenly, I woke up. You were beside me, in bed, crying, relieved to see me awake.

"I came to see why you weren't coming back... I didn't know what was wrong with you, you were just trembling and crying, I didn't know how to wake you up..."

I whispered, "thank you..." When I woke up again, an hour had passed. You just looked at me and said one sentence: "Burn it. It has to be you, and it has to be now."

I nodded. We got up naked, and although it was difficult, I set it on fire. We watched it burn. When the lights went out, we were left in darkness. You hugged me, and I felt that it had all been worth it.

"If you hadn't come and saved my life. The police would have found a body. And they would have found a body. And they would have said an aneurysm, or a heart attack, but the reality would have been much more horrific..." You silenced me with a finger and hugged me even tighter...'

26

Noir City - The Black Book

AI art "My top 10 waifus"

10

My top 10 waifus

AI art

30

Ohne Titel

AI art '2k followers - Unreleased images' with user description 'Thank you all for hitting 2,000 followers! in celebration, i'm releasing some of my shots since i started.

#1 is the first prompt I ever did.
#2 is the first render of the Vale Sisters
#3 - #9 are unreleased original characters
#10 - #19 are character prompts unused
#20 - #26 Unreleased sex poses
#29 most recent prompt'

27

2k followers - Unreleased images

AI art "Horny wife"

20

Horny wife

AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3C' with user description '<This post continues from part 2B “Help the fairy” decision >

Your empathy gets the better of you and you rush to the aid of the entangled fairy. Up close, she looks even frailer. Weak and soft, no muscle to speak of. The vines however seem thick and full of life. She wouldn’t stand a chance without your help.

It takes some effort, but you manage to untangle her legs. The vines are slick and hard to grab, which makes you wonder how they manage to cling so tightly to the fairy’s body. But there’s no time to wonder as it takes constant effort to keep the vines from re-wrapping themselves around her.

You pull the fairy to her legs and help her stand. Her cries for help have stopped. She seems to be in shock, unresponsive and wide-eyed.

You try to reassure her that you will free her. She nods weakly and you resume your efforts. But the vines that entangle her torso are wrapped even more tightly. They squeeze her chest with such force that you wonder how she can breathe. It’s a miracle she could cry for help at all.

You pull her closer to try and free her hands.

“Help me!” She exclaims weakly, the same as she had before.

You try to reassure her again, but she just repeats her cry for help.

Repeats it a little too closely.

The fairy is close to you now. Close enough that you could kiss her. Her eyes stare back up into yours. There was light in them, but it was… wrong, somehow. Then the light in her eyes shifted, like water sloshing in a tube. Her head tilted limply, her eyes taking on the likeness of dull empty glass vessels. Her mouth formed into a smile, almost, but it wasn’t a real smile. It was simply her face loosing its animating force and the skin going slack.

Your shock fades quickly and you try to turn and leave only to find your legs hopelessly entangled in the vines. You try to pull them off, but they are much, much stronger now. They are no longer slick, but they cling to your clothing like glue.

The vines climb your body eagerly, not strangling you, but holding you perfectly still, bound up like a straight jacket.

You can only watch as plants emerge from the fairy’s lifeless body. Flowers poking through her mouth and her eye socket like they are watching you closely. The vines lift her off the ground as a vicious yellow slime begins to drip from her mouth. It smells like honey, but the vapors singe your nostrils and your throat like acid. The vines do not relent. They squeeze and twist the fairy’s body like juicing a fruit. More and more of the honey like acid pools near your feet and it writhes with life. You realize, now far too late, that the slime is the real creature and you have fallen prey to its hunting tactic.

“I warned you, didn’t l?” The lady’s voice said from behind you.

It takes all your effort to twist far enough around to look at her. Her voice had filled you with sudden hope. Was she here to save you? It took only a single look at the expression on her face to know the answer.

The lady looked back at you with disappointment. No, something more than that. Her eyes seemed to glow in the dark and her frown was so deep and stern that it seemed to cut through to your soul.

“You got my hopes up, really. I told you that you were wise for not trusting appearances. I told you that these Woods were hungry. And yet you walk into a trap regardless .”

You try to ask for help, but if anything her expression somehow worsens.

“I will not deprive the Woods of its food. We understand each other, the Woods and I. We have an accord. You could have been a part of that. But it seems you are fit only to join the Woods in a more primal way.”

You try to plea, to argue your case. But she doesn’t speak another word. Nor does she leave you. For better or worse, she stays by your side watching until the vines strangle you and the slime melts your down to your bones.

< Ending B - Part of the Food Chain >'

16

Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3C

AI art "Miu"

19

Miu

Sprache

Ansicht

Rasterbilder

Prompt-Autovervollständigung

Inhaltsfilter

Hilfe & Support

Tägliches Beanspruchungssymbol: Glas ist leer

Tägliche Belohnung

Heute

S

+3

S

+4

M

+5

T

+6

W

+7

T

+8

F

+9

Täglich einlösen für Bonus-Credits!

Tägliches Beanspruchungssymbol: ein Eimer voller Gold

Nachfüll-Credits

Quests-Symbol

Schließe Quests ab, um Credits zu verdienen