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@kendarfulgrim request : donuts around nipples

zuzul
AI art 'Chapter 4: “Face to face”' with user description 'A dark piano playing in the background. A trumpet fills the air. A sexy, velvet female voice: “How the hell did this happen? One day everything is quiet and the next the whole department is running emergency drills?! Just last night I was making my regular rounds at Cum Gardens and everybody was behaving properly. People were just having sex minding their own business. Students were taken care of over at Waifu University. Just a regular Tuesday night and now… now that tranquility is gone!” - “I can’t stop thinking about what Barry told me as I was exiting his lab. He seemed really nervous” FLASHBACK - BARRY: - “Jennings, about your device… devices were custom made for each person. We needed to target their most sensitive areas and… (Nervous pause) Those devices are made to stimulate you and - to create THAT chemical reaction of…” - “Barry, what are you saying?” - “We need to keep you grounded and...” - “Grounded? What are you talking about?” - “What you are about to experiment HAS a reason. We didn’t just… there’s a reason just trust me, OK?!” As Detective Pearl walks through the maze, she goes into a darker area. All of a sudden: - “Oh, the thong - It’s vibrating! That means I must be close to… ooohhh!” A sudden jerk in her knees reveals that the vibrations have hit a spot. - “Oh, wow!!! Since… since I haven’t had sex in a long time, any stimulus feels very - powerful! Oohh, Genie! Oh, Genie, this feels…” Detective Pearl doesn’t know whether she should continue or back up on her tracks. - “C’mon, Pearl, wise up!! You have to know your enemy! You have to focus! What are you going to do if you stumble upon one of those things at an alley? Come on!!” Detective Pearl decides to continue forward. With each step the vibration in her clitoris grew stronger. - “IS THIS WHAT BARRY WAS TALKING ABOUT?!” Pearl thinks. “KEEP ME GROUNDED?! — Well it definitely forces me to stay focused!! Aahh…my clit” - “Wait!! S-sounds are coming from…” Detective Pearl approaches a darker area. - “It looks as if this area has been abandoned for a while, but… that wall. Is freshly painted! And there are foot marks on the floor!! Fresh footsteps. Someone has been here recently!” She keeps moving forward. Apparently it is a dead end. - “The footsteps, they go directly to that wall, they go… UNDER the wall!!” She leans against the wall as if trying to feel or sense something unusual. Suddenly, by the weight of her own body the wall moves. A secret corridor now lays in front of her. She has to move slowly until her eyes get accustomed to the darkness. And finally…the inevitable. - “They are real, they exist!!” Pearl’s entire life flashes in front of her eyes! There IT was, that thing, looking straight at her. Pearl freezes. She can’t move! That thing walking/crawling straight towards her, with that smile! That smile!!! (To be continued…)'
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Chapter 4: “Face to face”

warmicestudios
AI art "A Heavy Serving of Milk"
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A Heavy Serving of Milk

thoughtzi
AI art 'Nagatoro sleepover' with user description 'The rain wasn’t just falling; it was a seasonal deluge that turned the Tokyo streets into rushing rivers of neon reflection. Nagatoro stood by the wide glass window of a luxury apartment belonging to an upperclassman from the swim club, watching lightning arc across the darkening sky. She had expected a small, quiet hangout with a few girls, but the host had invited five other guys from the university soccer team. With the trains suspended due to flooding and the roads blocked, she was effectively trapped. The apartment was cavernous, filled with the heavy scent of three large pepperoni pizzas and the frantic, rhythmic sounds of a high-stakes gaming tournament. Nagatoro sat on the edge of the plush sectional, her Switch in handheld mode, trying to maintain her usual armor of cool, mocking indifference. "So, Nagatoro," one of the guys, a tall striker named Hiro, said as he leaned back, balancing a greasy slice of pizza. "We see you around campus all the time with that skinny art kid. The 'Senpai' guy with the glasses." Nagatoro didn't look up from her screen, though her fingers tightened slightly on the Joy-Cons. "What about him?" "Just wondering if you’re actually dating him," another guy added, sliding closer on the sofa until his knee brushed against hers. "You spend every waking hour hovering over him like a shadow. Is he your boyfriend or what?" Nagatoro let out a sharp, practiced laugh, though it felt hollow in the crowded, testosterone-heavy room. "Him? No way! He’s just a shy, spineless little Senpai I like to toy with. It’s not like that. He couldn't handle a girl like me anyway." The atmosphere in the room shifted instantly. The casual banter died down, replaced by a focused, predatory energy that made the air feel thick. The five guys exchanged slow, knowing looks. Without the perceived "claim" of her Senpai to shield her, the dynamic in the room transformed into something much more intense. "If you're not with him," Hiro said, his voice dropping an octave as he set his controller down on the glass table with a definitive *clack*, "then you're officially fair game, right?" Nagatoro felt a prickle of heat rise up her neck. She tried to muster a biting retort, a classic "gross" or a sharp jab to put them in their place, but the words caught in her throat. The sheer physical presence of five athletic guys surrounding her in the dim light was overwhelming. "I don't know what you're talking about," she muttered, focusing hard on the race on her screen, her heart hammering against her ribs. "We think you do," another guy whispered, reaching out to slowly trail a finger down the side of her neck. Nagatoro flinched, her breath hitching, but she didn't pull away. "You're always acting so tough, Nagatoro. But you're here, the rain is stopping anyone from leaving, and we're all very... interested." For a long time, she resisted. She kept her eyes glued to the screen, snapping at them to back off and calling them losers. But they didn't flinch. They moved closer, one of them putting a hand on her waist, another leaning in so close she could feel the heat radiating off him. They began to ask her more directly, their questions shedding any pretense of subtlety. "Does he even touch you like this?" Hiro asked, his hand moving firmly to her thigh. "Does he know what to do with a girl like you? Because we do." Nagatoro stared at the Switch, her vision blurring slightly. She thought of Naoto’s hesitant smiles and then looked at the confident, hungry expressions of the men around her. The weight of the situation, the isolation of the storm, and the constant, rhythmic pressure of their touch began to wear down her defenses. Her grip on the controller loosened. "I... I told you, he's nothing to me," she stammered, her voice losing its edge. "Then prove it," Hiro challenged, his face inches from hers. "Forget about the art gallery kid for one night. Stay here with us." She looked at the door, then back at the window where the rain continued to hammer down, sealing them into this private, heated world. The silent pressure of five sets of eyes waiting for her answer felt like a physical weight. Finally, she let out a long, shaky breath. The rebellious, teasing girl vanished, replaced by someone overwhelmed by the moment. She slowly reached out and set her Switch face-down on the coffee table, the screen clicking into sleep mode. "Fine," she whispered, her voice barely audible over a sudden crash of thunder. "Do whatever you want. I'm not going anywhere." The pizza box was pushed aside to make room. As the storm raged outside, shaking the very foundations of the building, the boundaries of the "sleepover" vanished entirely. The night became a blur of shared heat and frantic energy that lasted until the sun finally broke through the clouds the following morning. When the streets finally dried, Nagatoro left the apartment in the quiet dawn, her usual persona left somewhere behind in the rainy darkness of the night before.'
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Nagatoro sleepover

blackhairedstudent
AI art '🌟100th POST SPECIAL COMPILATION🌟' with user description 'HEEEEEEEELLO GUYS 🌟🌟🌟🌟 THIS IS MY 100th POST!!! For this special occasion i made a compilation with some of my favorite posts i made along the way! You can find here all yours (and mine) favourites and most iconic waifus! ❤️​ Nakano Miku, Raphtalia, Nagatoro, May, Frieren, Fern, Boa Hancock, Jasmine, Hinata, Asui, Toph and many more! Thank you guys for always supporting me i hope you will keep enjoy my content everyday ❤️​ Please share some love in the comment section of this post ❤️​'
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🌟100th POST SPECIAL COMPILATION🌟

herlin
AI art 'Nagatoro likes her body vacuumed' with user description 'Hi guys! I'm trying to create this new scenes to use with all the girls i usually work with and it's SO HARD ahah but i think it's cool, these are the first results, they are not perfect but i want to share them with you to hear some opinion and suggestions on that :) Enjoy ❤️​'
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Nagatoro likes her body vacuumed

herlin
AI art 'Bunny party at Ashford academy'
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Bunny party at Ashford academy

qayy
AI art "Futanari Nurses"
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Futanari Nurses

frozenspokes
AI art for prompt: 'Farmer boy fucking cow furry ear futanari girl. Anal. Fence. Pasture. Dark hair. Green eyes. Big boobs. Soft penis. Cum dripping from futanari dick. Sunset. Petite farmer. Show farmer full body fucking futanari.'
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Sin título

hanime34
AI art 'Watersports' for prompt: '1girl, seductive pose, medium small breasts, perky breasts, white shirt,black booty shorts, spraying self with garden hose, wet, see through shirt, exposed nipples,backyard, public looking at viewer, smirk, blonde bob cut, pulled down shorts, exposed red lace panties, masturbating, hand in shorts, lewd, obscene'
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Watersports

norsedemonlord
AI art 'Kaido's son (11)'
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Kaido's son (11)

freemanlac
AI art 'Nejire Hado' with user description 'Hi guys! Here is the post i promised with Nejire Hado <3 Another one is coming i just need insipiration for the background and location, if you have any advice please tell me!'
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Nejire Hado

herlin
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Sin título

jlixard
AI art 'Mitsuru ❤️'
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Mitsuru ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Cynthia Milk' with user description 'Would you drink a glass of that milk? Check my profile for more <3'
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Cynthia Milk

herlin
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Sin título

alexloke97
AI art 'Milk and tentacles' with user description 'Both my signature scenes merged in a single pic hehe Check my profile for more <3'
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Milk and tentacles

herlin
AI art 'Chapter #03 THE MANSION OF FETISHES. Part 1.' with user description 'A distant relative of Mireya entrusted her to go to the old abandoned family mansion, because her grandfather had hidden the family relic in the mansion, but they did not expect what they would find. The girls arrived at the mansion and split up to search. Alison went to the rooms upstairs, when suddenly she was attacked by fetishist ghost neighborhoods. Thank you for reading, I hope you like it.'
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Chapter #03 THE MANSION OF FETISHES. Part 1.

crow-7w7
AI art '!!!THE HOLIDAYS!!!: Kalyra's Appearance. Final Part.' with user description 'While Kalyra was having fun with the girls from the Club, a magical circle appeared beneath her, giving her a dose of her own trap. Tantacles emerged and began groping the succubi. It seems another unknown entity had grown tired of Kalyra's antics. After receiving their punishment, the girls were freed from the spell, and thus ended their vacation. Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed it. Note: For the moment, I'm going to put the "PARANORMAL CLUB" story on hold to continue with other short stories that I'll show you later. It's not the end; I just don't want to overwhelm you with the same story and make it monotonous. Thank you very much.'
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!!!THE HOLIDAYS!!!: Kalyra's Appearance. Final Part.

crow-7w7
AI art 'Strip Club'
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Strip Club

blackhairedstudent
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