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AI art "Chika Dark Fantasy"
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Chika Dark Fantasy

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Izumi BackAlley Gangbang' with user description 'I walked alone down the narrow alley behind the theater district, my white office shirt slightly wrinkled from the long rehearsal, black mini skirt hugging my hips, and black high heels clicking against the pavement. My blonde hair was messy, and tears threatened to spill. The audition had gone horribly today. I froze on stage again, my voice cracking in front of everyone. All that Broadway dream, all that optimistic energy I always carried, felt like it was crumbling. "Why can't I just shine like I want to...?" I whispered, almost crying. Three men stepped out from the shadows, mid-20s, looking surprised but interested. “Whoa, are you okay, miss? You look really down,” the tallest one said gently. I wiped my eyes quickly and put on my best brave, upbeat smile — the big Broadway actress smile I practiced so much. “Me? Oh, I’m fine! Just a little tired after rehearsal. An idol has to stay positive, right? The show must go on!” One of them smiled. “You’re an idol? That’s hot. Want to have a good time with us? Might help you forget whatever’s bothering you.” I laughed nervously, heart racing. Inside, a strange curiosity burned. *How much of a whore am I really? Can I let go completely?* I bit my lip, still pretending to be brave. “A good time? Here? In an alley? That’s pretty naughty… But maybe I need something wild tonight. Only if you promise to be nice and keep it secret, okay? I’m an upbeat girl, not some easy girl… though right now I kind of want to try.” They grinned. “Deal.” I nodded, voice theatrical even as my hands shook. “Alright, boys! Let’s make this a memorable performance~” They pulled me deeper into the alley. One kissed me while unbuttoning my white shirt, revealing my black bra. Another lifted my mini skirt, fingers brushing my black panties. I gasped but kept smiling. “Gentle at first, okay? I’m still your cheerful idol…” Soon I was on my knees, sucking one while the others touched me. My optimistic attitude stayed even as things got intense. “Mmm~ You guys are really excited, huh? I can take it!” More men appeared — passersby who stopped to watch. Two more joined. Suddenly there were five. My eyes widened in fear. “W-wait… five? That’s… that’s a lot…” But the strange thrill won. “I… I can handle it. Let’s keep going. Make me forget everything!” They took turns, then all at once. One in my mouth, one inside me from behind, hands everywhere. My left high heel slipped off my foot as I was lifted and fucked harder, leaving one beautiful bare foot on the cold ground. I moaned loudly, my Broadway energy mixing with raw pleasure. “Ahh~! More! I’m your happy little star tonight!” I lost count of how many men used me. More passersby joined. They fucked me in every position against the wall, on the ground, filling me over and over. Cum dripped down my thighs. My optimistic voice kept encouraging them between moans. “Yes~ Give it all to me! I can shine even like this!” When the ecstasy finally faded, I was completely naked, clothes scattered, body covered in cum. The last few men were still trying to use me. Reality crashed down hard. Tears poured from my eyes as I curled up, sobbing. “What… what did I do…? I’m supposed to be a bright, optimistic idol… not this…” I cried quietly while another man tried to pull my legs open again. “Please… I regret it… I regret it so much…” My upbeat mask was gone. Only shame and naked vulnerability remained under the alley Nights'
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Izumi BackAlley Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Nagatoro's Casting' with user description 'The Righ train The rhythmic clack of the train tracks was a dull hum against the pounding of my own heart. I was leaning against the cold, vibrating door, my jaw working a piece of grape gum with lazy, rhythmic chews. My eyes were glued to my phone, my thumb swiping through my "private" folder. I was so caught up in admiring my own tan lines and the curves of my unclad body in those mirror selfies that I didn't realize I wasn't alone in my vanity. I was so focused on the screen that I didn't see the shift in the air—the way the tired salarymen around me had stopped looking at their newspapers and started staring at the illicit, glowing heat in my hand. Then, the sound changed. It wasn't just the screech of the rails; it was the frantic, wet sound of friction. My eyes flicked up for a split second, and my heart skipped a beat. All around me, men had their trousers open, their members out and pulsing. They were masturbating right there, eyes locked on my screen, then on me. I felt a surge of genuine panic, my mouth falling open, the grape gum forgotten. I went to scream, but before a sound could escape, a heavy, calloused hand slammed over my mouth. Another hand gripped my breast, squeezing the soft flesh through my white off-the-shoulder ribbed crop top. I struggled, my white Mary Janes scuffing the floor, but then I saw my phone. A man had snatched it. His thumb hovered over the "Post" button on my Facebook. All those photos—the ones that would ruin a "normal" girl—were a millisecond away from being seen by everyone. "If you don't want the whole world to see how much of a little slut you are," he hissed, "you're going to satisfy every man on this train." I froze. A slow, predatory smirk began to spread behind the hand covering my mouth. My panic didn't vanish; it transformed into a wicked realization. "You think I'm scared?" I thought. "This... this was the plan all along. I wanted to see if anyone was bold enough to take what I was showing them." They didn't waste time. They didn't even take off my top; they just yanked the elastic down, exposing my breasts to the stale air. I was forced to my knees, my jaw aching as I took the first man into my mouth. I used every trick I’d ever imagined, swallowing the thick, bitter floods of cum until my eyes rolled back. But that was just the "loading screen." They stood me up, pinning me against the door. They didn't even remove my frayed denim shorts; they just shoved the fabric aside. I felt a thick, leathery cock drive into my pussy, stretching me until I thought I’d break. Then came the anal conquest—a searing, pressurized invasion that made me see stars. My pussy was already red and swollen, leaking their combined seed, but the sensation of being filled from behind while another worked my front was a "Double Penetration" that left me gasping. Eventually, my shorts were shredded and cast aside, leaving me completely open. Two men stepped forward at once, their eyes hungry. They began the "Double Vaginal" assault, both of them forcing their way into my heat at the same time. The pressure was staggering, stretching my walls to their absolute limit. As I writhed under the weight of them, one of my white Mary Janes caught on a man’s leg and popped off, hitting the floor with a dull thud. I was left with one foot bare, my toes curling as they hammered into me. As the train pulled into a station, I was pressed hard against the glass. People on the platform stared in shock, watching the "innocent" girl in the white crop top being relentlessly fucked by a rotating line of men. More men pushed into the car, drawn by the sight of my public ruin. I was a mess of sweat, saliva, and white stains. By the time the train reached the final stop, I was slumped on a train seat, my legs spread wide and my pussy overflowing with a thick, white soup of cum that dripped onto the cushion. My skin was flushed, and I was completely spent. I watched, breathless, as the man with my phone finally hit "Post." My nakedness was now public, trending for the whole world to see. I didn't cry. I didn't hide. I just leaned back against the seat and smiled, a dark, triumphant glint in my eyes. I wasn't ruined; I was a star. The notifications were already starting to pour in, a symphony of digital attention. This was the debut I had always wanted—the "Ultimate Senpai" had just become the most famous girl on the internet.'
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Nagatoro's Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”' with user description 'A sad trumpet playing in the background. A slow piano joins in. A silky-velvet female voice: "This is my city: HornyTown. The place I was born and the place I intend to lay off my bones when this beautiful sack of skin has had enough. This is a place where you are free to be yourself. No one judging, no one complaining. A place where a man can come up to you and offer to stick his salami in your bun. No offense intended, either you take his load or he takes a hike. Nothing personal. A place where work and play blend together. One cannot be so sure if you are getting paid for work or for fun. Here your office job includes giving blow jobs or maybe giving blow jobs IS your day job, you pick your poison. Here, working extra hours doesn’t necessarily mean you get paid more, you just get more pleasure. That’s all. No one cares, no one complains. Whether you are a boy or a girl, you don’t get paid extra for giving out your meat. It is what it is. You can be on top riding a stiff-john one night and under a fat dick taking a spanking the next. And that’s me: Detective Pearl Jennings from the A.S.S. Department. The Anti-Social Spanking Department. We call it A.S.S. for short. We work the streets and we take care of the Johns and Janes that break the law. You obey the rules or you get your spanking. You see, I love my city. HornyTown is a place to live a nice and comfortable life. And I work every day for my people making sure it stays that way. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”

warmicestudios
AI art "foot fetish"
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foot fetish

jlixard
AI art 'Junko casting 2'
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Junko casting 2

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Ranmas's cumshots compilation' with user description 'That girl milked a lot of guys!!!'
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Ranmas's cumshots compilation

ranma-chan
AI art 'vampire'
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vampire

jlixard
AI art "Miki Strikes Again"
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Miki Strikes Again

doggomage
AI art "Office Lady's lazy and horny afternoon"
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Office Lady's lazy and horny afternoon

salazar01
AI art 'gyaru'
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gyaru

john332
AI art 'EP.0 Thank you, Makima' with user description '**WARNING SPOILER ALERT!** Continuing to read might give you a small spoiler about Makima’s true power that hasn’t been fully explained in the anime yet. If you’re too curious… proceed at your own risk. **The Birth of "M"** *(Special Chapter)* **One month before the first assault on Power.** Makima sat at her desk with a satisfied smile on her lips. Everything was going according to plan. The world was her chessboard, and she controlled every piece. «Power, go hunt that lesser devil. I’m taking the day off.» As soon as the girl left, Makima’s smile vanished. She had heard rumors about a dangerous individual: the **Null Demon**. Someone capable of nullifying other people’s powers. An unacceptable variable. She cut off all external contact and summoned the Future Devil. The creature appeared, laughing quietly. «Tell me where I can find him.» The devil only revealed a location and a time, asking for nothing in return. In his eyes shone cruel amusement. **That same evening.** Makima stepped out of her car on a deserted suburban street. She barely had time to look around before a dark figure attacked her from behind. A strong hand pinned her wrists behind her back, while the other clamped tightly over her mouth. Her shirt burst open, revealing her perfect breasts. The man licked her neck with lust. «Finally… I’ve been looking for you, Makima.» *Impossible…* she thought, eyes wide. *I can’t activate it. My control… it’s not working.* **Scene 3** The man dragged her into the van and quickly immobilized her: tight ropes around her breasts, hands bound behind her back, legs and ankles secured. He stuffed a cloth into her mouth and sealed it with multiple layers of silver duct tape. «I need you,» he muttered while driving. «Your power will be mine.» **In the secret hideout** He dragged her by the braid into a room and tied her firmly to a chair. On the table was already a photo of Power. «I need your power to control others,» he said calmly. «I’ll start with her once I’m done with you.» Makima stared at him with pure hatred. The man approached, yanked her braid back violently, and ripped the tape off her mouth. «You see… I can fill others with “Nothing”. When someone who has something meets my nothing, they temporarily lose everything. And this effect is much stronger… through my bodily fluids.» He grabbed her head with both hands and thrust his hard cock deep into her throat with one brutal motion. He fucked her face mercilessly until he came copiously, flooding her mouth. Cum overflowed from her nose and dripped heavily onto her lips and breasts. Makima, eyes wide open, could only think: *This… cannot be happening.* The man, still inside her mouth, smiled. «Now do you understand? You gave me your “Everything” and I won't be "Nothing" anymore. Your Control power is now mine. With it, I’ll be able to spread my Nothing even from a distance. As for you… as long as my seed remains on you, you are nothing but an ordinary girl.» He laughed loudly. «This is your new home, Makima. I need you as insurance.» Several months later. The man stood in front of a wall of monitors, observing his victims: Power, Kugisaki, Tatsumaki, Yoruichi, Ai and Momo. He turned toward a sealed room and opened the door. Makima was still there — bound, covered in his seed, but alive and well-fed. He approached, wrapped several layers of tape around her eyes, and left her on the floor. «You’ve been useful,» he said while writing on a note. He placed it beside her. "Thank you" it was written there. «Who knows… maybe someone will finally reach you.» He closed the door and left. Makima remained alone in the darkness, two burning thought echoing in her mind: Love/Adoration for someone that was able to dominate her. End of Special Chapter'
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EP.0 Thank you, Makima

kaxeld
AI art 'Arlecchino captured by hilichurls then ending up liking it'
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Arlecchino captured by hilichurls then ending up liking it

gengoofball
AI art "You're gonna love these feet!"
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You're gonna love these feet!

anonim369
AI art "Haru's Secret Job"
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Haru's Secret Job

zero1220
AI art "Futanari and tentacles"
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Futanari and tentacles

notforhire
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Sin título

hyeonb
AI art 'Lewd and Filthy' with user description 'I love this Succubus, shamsiel is so fucking hot, lewd and filthy. What do you think? Do you love her as well? Leave a comment.'
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Lewd and Filthy

holo_the_wise_wolf
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Sin título

otousan
AI art "Lusamine (Pokemon)"
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Lusamine (Pokemon)

riekko
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