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lorezioezio69

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Fern

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Super Creek

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Kefla

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Elsa

murcie-ai

311 Follower • 12 gefolgt

BOOBA WORSHIPPER ! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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Mitsuri Kanroji

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Nezuko

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Shinobu Kochou

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Daki

lannia

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fantasy

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oc

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noahmode

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usagi77

540 Follower • 44 gefolgt

Hi, I'm brand new to gen AI, but I'm doing my best to improve. Tips and feedback is appreciated! I do fandom and OC posting, and I like themed ideas or series. If you like my style and want me to make something, drop a comment somewhere. \[T]/

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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3d

AI art 'Exposure' with user description 'The true/false nature of beauty/humanity/horror lies in the eyes/hands/desires of the beholder/self.'

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Exposure

AI art 'Solar System Waifus' with user description 'This time, the Waifus beam is IN SPACEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...'

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Solar System Waifus

AI art 'Cosmic Cosmo' with user description 'Trying out some new prompts.'

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Cosmic Cosmo

gengoofball

63 Follower • 23 gefolgt

Big hoyo game fan

AI art 'Lumine getting rap- consent sex time ~'

Lumine getting rap- consent sex time ~

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Xiao being forced after defeated

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koben getting a baby

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black Swan got the dominance over acheron~

nonotnowc

26 Follower • 18 gefolgt

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Ruby Rose in her Red Dress showing off and having fun

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Ruby Rose

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Maomao Reverse Bunnysuit

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Ruby up against the wall

barry915

1.464 Follower • 45 gefolgt

AI art with user description 'Don't have a name for this lovely lady yet.'

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Ohne Titel

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Bulma

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Hinata

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tonygmanch

106 Follower • 22 gefolgt

AI art 'Warrior wolf likes to play'

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Warrior wolf likes to play

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Renamon

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Maid elf love

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Velma is ready

titanreaper

99 Follower • 7 gefolgt

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Priestess rub

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Uzaki Hana riding pt 2

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Priestess walk

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Uzaki Hana riding

midnight-fox95

102 Follower • 20 gefolgt

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VIP Tier Harribel

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Pool Robin

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Babydoll Rias

AI art "Gwen - Total Drama Island"

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Gwen - Total Drama Island

blackhairedstudent

421 Follower • 15 gefolgt

Hey guys 💙 Your support means the world to me if you like my work leave the like and follow, love you guys and keep creative ❤️ Thank you for being here. I like all kinds of shit.. from softcore to extreme gangbang. If the image turns out good I'll make post with it...

AI art 'A night to remember' with user description 'The dormitory of Hope’s Peak Academy felt unusually cramped as Toko Fukawa sat hunched over her desk, her fingers twitching over the keys of her typewriter. The "Genocider" within was quiet for once, but Toko’s own neuroses were in full bloom. She let out a jagged sigh, turning her head to glare at Aoi Asahina, who was currently doing light stretches on a yoga mat nearby.
"H-Hey, Donut Girl," Toko stammered, her voice a mix of a rasp and a sneer. "I’m... I’m stuck. My next romance manuscript is as dry as a desert. I need inspiration. Real stories. Not that s-saccharine garbage you probably daydream about while eating your weight in sugar. Do you have any... ideas? Anything with actual heat?"
Aoi paused her stretch, her ponytail swaying as she looked at Toko with a surprisingly thoughtful expression. A slow, mischievous smile spread across her face—one that didn't quite match her usual bubbly persona. "Actually, Toko... I have a story. It’s not a 'romance' in the way you’d think, but it’s definitely an experience I’ll never forget."
Toko adjusted her glasses, her eyes narrowing. "Well? Spit it out. I don't have all day."
"It happened a few years ago," Aoi began, her voice dropping into a nostalgic hum. "I had this childhood friend—let’s call him Ken. We grew up together, and I used to sleep over at his house all the time when we were kids. Nothing ever happened back then; we were just buddies. But one weekend, he invited me over again. When I got there, I realized it wasn't just us. There were five other guys there—his friends from the basketball team. I thought it was a little strange at first, but they had ordered a mountain of pizza, and I was starving. We had a great time, laughing and eating until we were stuffed."
"P-Pizza? That’s your big lead-in?" Toko scoffed, though she was already leaning forward.
"After the food, we started playing Mario Kart," Aoi continued, ignoring the jab.I was a pro, Toko. I was beating everyone, race after race. I was so confident that I started craving donuts. That’s when one of the boys—this really tall, muscular guy his name is octavi—proposed a bet. He said, Hina, if you win the next course, we’ll all pitch in and buy you donuts every single week for an entire year. But... if you lose, everyone who beats you gets to do whatever they want to you for the rest of the night.'"
Toko’s breath hitched, her fingers hovering over her typewriter. "A-And you... you accepted?"
"I was so sure of myself," Aoi whispered, her eyes clouding with the memory. "But then we started the race. My heart was pounding. And for the first time in my life... I lost. I didn't just lose; I came in nearly last. Every single one of them beat me, except for Ken. The room went silent for a second, and then the atmosphere changed. It was like the air got ten degrees hotter."
"What did they do?" Toko rasped.
"The **Gangbang** started right there on the living room carpet," Aoi said, her voice trembling slightly. "They didn't waste a second. They swarmed me. It was a total sensory explosion. I was pinned down by twelve hands, and the first thing they went for were my **Boobs**. They were grabbing them, kneading them, treating them like prizes they had finally won. Then, they moved to the rest of me. I was subjected to a relentless **Fellatio** circuit. I was forced into a series of **Deepthroat** maneuvers, taking one after another until my jaw ached and my eyes watered. It was a continuous stream of heat."
Aoi took a sharp breath. "Then came the main event. Because there were so many of them, they decided to maximize my capacity. I was subjected to a **Double Penetration** that felt like it was rearranging my very soul. I had one guy in my pussy and another in my **Anus** at the same time. The girth of them... the way they moved in opposite rhythms... it stretched my frame until I thought I would break. I was screaming, Toko! I was **cummed** on and in so many times I lost count. My internal walls were pulsing, desperately trying to hold onto all of them at once. They used every hole I had, rotating with a tactical efficiency that left me in a dazed, white-out trance."
"A-And the end?" Toko whispered, her face beet-red.
"The finale was a total **Bukkake**," Aoi finished, her voice a dazed hum. "They lined up and unleashed their **cum** directly into my throat and across my face. It was a white tidal wave. Because they held my mouth shut to ensure every drop was delivered, the pressure forced the warm, white cream through my sinuses. I felt the heat of **cum** leaking from my **nose**, and a faint, trickling warmth even reached my **ears**. I was internally and externally flooded."
Toko sat in stunned silence for a long moment. "That’s... that’s a tragedy! You lost a whole year of donuts and your dignity because of a stupid game
Aoi looked up at Toko, her smile returning—only this time, it was sharp and knowing. "Oh, Toko you’re missing the point. I’m the best Mario Kart player I know. I lost on purpose.'

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A night to remember

AI art 'Mikan Casting' with user description 'Mikan Tsumiki sat on the edge of the sterile clinic bed, her fingers trembling as she nervously twisted the hem of her apron. Beside her, Chiaki Nanami sat with her usual calm, tilting her head as she listened to the nurse’s unusually frantic, yet strangely wistful, rambling. The African sun beat down outside the open window, but the air inside was thick with Mikan’s embarrassment and a lingering, dazed heat.
"C-Chiaki-san, you won't believe what happened when I was volunteering at that hospital... in that faraway country," Mikan began, her face flushed a deep, bruised crimson. "I was so lonely and... and desperate for someone to look at me without hating me. One of my patients, a very kind old man, saw how much I tripped and fell. He told me a local legend... he said that if a girl goes seven days without wearing any panties to work, the man of her life would finally appear and claim her."
Chiaki blinked, her expression unreadable. "Seven days... that seems like a high-risk strategy for someone as clumsy as you, Mikan-san."
"I know! I was so scared!" Mikan wailed, her eyes tearing up. "But I did it. For six days, I went to that hospital completely bare under my skirt. And every single day, I tripped. I fell over gurneys, I slipped on spilled saline... everyone saw everything. I was so humiliated, but I kept thinking about the legend. Then... the seventh day came."
Mikan’s breathing hitched, her hands moving to her lap as if to shield herself from the memory. "I was carrying a tray of bandages through the main ward when my heel caught on a floor tile. I did my most pathetic fall yet—legs wide, skirt up over my waist, exposing my **Pussy** to the entire room. But instead of laughing or looking away... they all stopped. Doctors, orderlies, even some of the recovering patients. They all stood up and... and they took their penises out. They told me the legend was true, and that they were all there to 'evaluate' me."
"Evaluate you?" Chiaki asked softly.
"I-It was consensual, I promise! I wanted it so badly! I wanted to be needed!" Mikan cried out, her voice dropping to a shamed whisper. "The **Gangbang** started right there on the ward floor. It was a total physical exorcism. I was surrounded by dozens of men. They started with a relentless **Fellatio** circuit. I was forced into a **Deepthroat** by the lead surgeon, then an orderly... it was a continuous stream of flesh. My jaw ached, but I didn't care. I felt so useful."
Mikan’s eyes rolled back slightly, lost in the sensory overload of the memory. "Then they moved to the rest of me. Because there were so many of them, they decided to maximize my capacity. I was subjected to a **Double Penetration** that felt like it was rearranging my very soul. I had a doctor in my **Anus** and a patient in my pussy at the same time. The girth of them... the way they moved in opposite rhythms... it stretched my frame until I thought I would break. I was screaming, Chiaki-san! I was **cumming** so hard my vision went white, but they wouldn't let me stop."
"That sounds... intense," Chiaki noted.
"It was a massacre of my inhibitions!" Mikan gasped. "They rotated for hours. I was being used by every man in that building. And the finale... it was a **Bukkake** like nothing I’ve ever seen. They lined up, a wall of men, and they all unleashed their **cum** directly into my throat and over my face. It was a white tidal wave. It covered my face, my hair, my uniform... it was even in my eyes. I was drowning in it."
Mikan leaned closer to Chiaki, her expression a mix of terror and a dazed, broken smile. "But Chiaki-san... the legend said the man of my life would appear. But they *all* did it. They all finished inside me and over me. The fluid began to overflow. Because they held my mouth shut to ensure every drop was delivered, the pressure forced the warm, white cream through my sinuses. I felt the stinging heat of **cum** leaking from my **nose**, and a faint, trickling warmth even reached my **ears**. I was internally flooded. The problem is... I don't know which one of them is the one! I don't know who my husband is supposed to be because I loved what all of them did to me! What do I do? Am I supposed to marry all of them?"
Chiaki reached out and patted Mikan’s hand. "I think... you might have just won a very complicated multiplayer game, Mikan-san."'

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Mikan Casting

AI art 'Rosalina is Perfect'

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Rosalina is Perfect

AI art 'Marin Pool'

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Marin Pool

bunit1214

493 Follower • 23 gefolgt

AI art "Spider-gwen gym fuck"

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Spider-gwen gym fuck

AI art "Spider-gwen gym 3"

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Spider-gwen gym 3

AI art "Spider-gwen gym 2"

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Spider-gwen gym 2

AI art "Spider-gwen gym"

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Spider-gwen gym

dreadcaptjames

64 Follower • 19 gefolgt

AI art 'Overwatch girls feeling themselves'

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Overwatch girls feeling themselves

AI art 'Princess Peach' with user description 'The heavy oak doors of the Mushroom Kingdom throne room clicked shut, the echoes dying against the stained glass. Princess Peach sat atop her gilded throne, but her posture wasn't that of a weary ruler—it was that of a predator who had finally cornered her prey.

Her eyes tracked the lone guard standing at attention at the foot of the dais. He was young, his armor polished to a mirror finish, but he was trembling. He knew the protocol, but the way the Princess was looking at him—sharp, hungry, and entirely un-regal—wasn't in the handbook.

"At ease, soldier," she commanded, her voice dropping an octave, echoing with a velvet authority that made his knees weak.

He hesitated, shifting his halberd. "Princess? The perimeter hasn't been—"

"Forget the perimeter," she interrupted, rising slowly. The silk of her pink gown hissed against the gold of the throne as she descended the steps. She stopped inches from him, the scent of peaches and expensive perfume clouding his senses. She reached out, her gloved fingers tracing the edge of his breastplate before hooking into the leather strap. "I find myself bored with 'safety.' I think I’d much rather focus on... loyalty."

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Take off the helmet. I want to see the face of the man who’s going to spend the rest of the night serving his Princess in ways the kingdom never sees."

She didn't wait for an answer. With a sharp tug on his belt, she backed toward the throne, sitting back down and spreading her skirts wide, her eyes never leaving his. She patted the seat beside her—a space reserved only for royalty—and gave a slow, wicked smirk.

"Well? Your Princess has given you an order. Don't tell me you're going to commit treason by making me wait."'

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Princess Peach

AI art 'Vesper Nyx' with user description 'Vesper Nyx leaned back into the plush, velvet seat of the private lounge, the neon hum of the city pulsing just outside the reinforced glass. Her teal hair was swept up into a sleek, gravity-defying topknot, exposing the elegant line of her neck and making the glow of her futuristic glasses stand out even more sharply against her skin.

She didn’t say a word, but her gaze was a challenge. The teal gown she wore was less of a garment and more of a suggestion, the silken fabric straining against her chest and plunging dangerously low. With a slow, deliberate smirk, she leaned back, letting the light catch the sharp angles of her frames.

Then, with the effortless grace of someone who knew exactly how much power she held, Vesper shifted. She didn't just move; she uncurled. As she slowly parted her legs, the high slit of the gown fell away completely. The reveal was unapologetic and electric: she wore nothing beneath the silk, showcasing a manicured tuft of teal pubic hair that matched her hair and eyes perfectly.

She arched an eyebrow, her expression sultry and knowing, her eyes locked onto yours as she sat fully exposed in the neon light.'

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Vesper Nyx

AI art 'Supergirl'

Supergirl

trystriley

39 Follower • 16 gefolgt

AI art "Failed generations"

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Failed generations

AI art "Neighborly Negotiation part 2"

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Neighborly Negotiation part 2

AI art "Neighborly Negotiation part 1"

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Neighborly Negotiation part 1

AI art "Lexi 3"

Lexi 3

freemanlac

172 Follower • 24 gefolgt

I can imagine it, but actually drawing it is difficult. It's mostly quite erotic, but I hope you'll take a look.

AI art 'Thief cat (30)'

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Thief cat (30)

AI art 'Thief cat (29)'

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Thief cat (29)

AI art 'Thief cat (28)'

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Thief cat (28)

AI art 'Former mayor's secretary (18)'

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Former mayor's secretary (18)