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Glasses Reflection

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👗 Blue Velvet : Undisclosed

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Persian Dream

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"THE UMBRA NEXUS ACADEMY." new characters.

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Princess Peach: Showing Off

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Genshin waifu swimsuit collection

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8' with user description 'Case File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8 Classified: For Official Use Only Three weeks have passed since Irene's death. A lot has happened since then. Last week, a military Boomer went berserk; there were many casualties—both among the AD Police and the civilian population. Mason—that slick, smooth-talking asshole! He covered his tracks too well; I can't pin anything on him—not the body of the man who tortured me, the lab explosion, the contract killing of Irene, or the Boomer attack... yet I know for a fact he’s behind it all. I need to take another look at the Desouses—the place Akiko and I were during the attack. The owner... I’ve seen her before, but where? The alarm I set for 6 AM reminds me that I don't have much time left before the night shift hands over to the day shift. I stare into the open locker in front of me... there it hangs... my stomach turns... I haven't worn it since... my arms and hands ache... as it all plays out again in my mind's eye... the broken bones... the amputation... my heart starts racing, and I feel like I can't breathe. I force myself to use the meditation technique Akiko taught me and calm down. I have to face this; I won't let it control me. So, I stand up and take the black uniform out of the locker. After a few minutes, I have it on, even though it took a great deal of effort to bring myself to do it. I stride through the empty corridors toward my office; I want to review the data again before the meeting the Chief has scheduled begins. At this hour, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me. Lost in thought, I search for the connection—the single detail that ties everything together. I don't notice my office door opening until an officer walks in. It’s Officer Romanova. Nene: Good morning, Detective. I’m here to... She breaks off mid-sentence as she seems to recognize my uniform. Shock is written all over her face. The existence of the special unit is an open secret, but usually, no one knows who belongs to it. I can practically see the lump forming in her throat. Nene: I... I... She just stammers incoherently. Hana: Officer Romanova, you’re here quite early. When does your shift start? 8 AM? That’s an hour and a half away. Nene: Le... on... I mean, Detective McNichol... asked me to look into something. Hana: And that would be? Nene: Uh... I’m supposed to look for connections between the victims of the lab explosion... and other crimes... Connections between the explosion victims and other crimes? Hana: How exactly does that lead to me? Nene: Roy Chang. I wanted to look at the evidence in his murdered wife's case, but I was told the evidence was under seal because a piece was missing. The realization hits me like a slap in the face. Irene’s husband was among the victims. Hana: Listen—Nene, that’s your name, right? Tell Leon to let it go. Irene wasn’t what she seemed; she was the daughter of a Triad family. Nene: Are you sure about that? Hana: Absolutely. And it won’t end well if he keeps digging into this. Now go. I have a meeting to get too. Nene: Okay, thanks. I nod in acknowledgment and watch her leave. I wait a few more minutes before heading out myself. I need to be more careful; she caught me off guard, and that can’t happen again. This time, I make sure the hallway is empty before heading to the meeting room. I’m not the last one there—the Chief is still missing—but the others are already waiting for me. Parda, our sniper, is sitting on one of the tables, along with the twins—Warm and Ice—our heavy weapons specialists. Then there’s Terror2, the explosives expert, and Gildenstein, the pilot and hacker. Together we are the AD Polices Shadow Squad. Linna is sitting on her sofa, lost in thought, when the doorbell rings. She finds nothing at the door but a letter with no return address. She picks it up and goes back inside. The letter contains a personal message and something else—something falls out of the envelope onto the table. Linna: That’s Irene’s wedding ring? You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. This is the end of File 2, the Story will continue in File 3: The Shadow Squad @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8

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Which one is your favorite?

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New Anima Model ain't Bad🤔

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AI art 'Happy 500 Followers my Friend 🥳' with user description 'Wow, I can't believe how lucky I was to win this diamond. What should I do with it? I'll go shopping—that's it. I stroll through the market and the shopping streets; it’s so different here compared to Mega Tokyo—no violence or crime, and people live together peacefully. I’m so glad Ankha invited me to her hometown. Oh, what’s that? An Ankha costume? I have to have it; it’ll be fun if we walk around in matching outfits. I go into the shop and trade the diamond for the outfit. It fits perfectly; I look so cute in it—almost like her. The shopkeeper was even nice enough to paint my skin to match hers, even though he kept staring at my boobs the whole time... Oh well. Now, I’d better hurry back to Ankha; I’m so excited to see what she says. I think I need to go down that alley up ahead—if I’m not mistaken. This city is so big, and the streets are so winding. It wouldn't surprise me if I got lost. Oh, what a cute dog; it comes closer and lets me pet it for a moment before moving on. Maybe I should get one myself when I’m back in Mega Tokyo. Lost in thought, I stroll further down the alley and realize too late that I’m tripping over my own feet. I try to grab onto something; I manage to get a hold of something, but it doesn't offer any support. I fall to the ground and... something... slides past my lips and deep into my throat. Dazed, I feel it pulsing in my throat as a hot liquid pours into me. When I open my eyes, I see a young blond man with his cock buried deep inside me—right to the hilt. My hands are on his pants. ???: What... the... hell was... that? That was just like Tamaki’s "Lucky Loot" from *Fire Force*. You tripped, pulled my pants down in the process, and landed with your mouth right on my... He stammers, breathing heavily. What on earth just happened here? Wait... I won't pretend that doesn't turn me on. Slowly, I pull his cock out of my mouth and swallow his cum. Delicious... His face looks familiar—where have I seen it before? Then it clicks. Akiko: It’s you, isn't it? That guy @terror2 from Betterwaifu? Right? Didn't you just hit the 500-follower mark? Terror2: Uh, yeah, that's right... Akiko: Really? Oh man, I can't believe it—first Annie, and now him. I’m grinning from ear to ear, and my pussy is so wet I can't help but want him right here, right now... Terror2: Wait, you know Annie? He doesn't get any further before I pounce on him, knock him to the ground, and guide his hard cock into my dripping pussy. God, I haven't had this in so long... Visibly surprised, he moans—which triggers an orgasm for me. I love it when they moan. His hands find my ass, and he thrusts hard inside me. This vacation just keeps getting better. His stamina is impressive, and his throbbing cock sends me soaring to new heights of ecstasy. We both climax at the same time. He slowly pulls out, stands up, and helps me to my feet. Then he puts his pants back on and hands me a tissue. Terror2: Here, so you can clean yourself up. I'm still not sure what just happened here... but it looks like you had fun. Akiko: You could say that. I grin at him. He still looks a bit confused. Terror2: What's your name, by the way? Akiko: I'm Akiko. Terror2: You mean Gildenstein Akiko? Akiko: You know him? It's a small world. But I have to get going now—Ankha is already waiting for me, and I can't wait to tell her about this. Terror2: Wait, you know Ankha too? Akiko: Yeah, take care. I grin at him again over my shoulder and head off. Terror2: Oh, that can't be true... if any of them let something slip to Arazni, I'm done for...'
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Happy 500 Followers my Friend 🥳

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