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Arte IA "CBW - Mika" con descripción del usuario "Mika was leaning against the bar, one elbow propped on the surface as she slowly turned her glass between her fingers, flame-colored eyes sweeping the club with an unhurried, evaluating gaze. She wasn't looking for anything. She didn't need to. Anyone worth her time had already noticed her. It was @azariel who dared to approach, cutting through the crowd with a smile that clearly already thought itself a winner. "Alone at the bar, huh? What a waste," he said, leaning in beside her. Mika didn't even turn her head right away. She took her time, letting him wait, before looking him up and down with that shameless, unapologetic once-over. "I'm not alone. I'm waiting to see who's bold enough to approach right." "And how am I doing so far?" "You're off to a start," a sharp smile crossed her face. "You still haven't given me a reason to put this glass down." "What if I give you one now?" She set the glass down on the bar, slowly, never taking her eyes off him. "Then it better be good. I don't have patience for mediocre attempts." "I'd rather show you than tell you." That earned him a flicker of genuine interest — Mika straightened up, leaving the bar behind, closing the distance between them without hesitation. "Fine. Then listen close, because I'm not repeating myself," she said, tilting her head slightly, her voice dropping into something sharper. "I set the pace tonight. All you have to do is keep up without missing a step." "And if I fall behind?" "Then I'll find you," a slow, self-assured smile. "And I promise it won't be pleasant... for you." She grabbed his wrist, not gently but with the firmness of someone who'd already decided how the night would end, pulling him toward the back hallway, up to the door of the club bathroom. "Let's see how much you can handle," she said, pushing the door open with her free hand, not looking back. "Most don't even make it halfway." He followed without hesitation, knowing exactly who was in control."
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CBW - Mika

cef_ultra
37
Arte IA "Stelle Workout"
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Stelle Workout

p9g2
1
Arte IA "Rin's exercises"
10

Rin's exercises

zuzul
5
Arte IA "So......Anal? ;)"
28

So......Anal? ;)

freelight99
2
Taunie Wanted a Snack
5

Taunie Wanted a Snack

fluffyjill
15
Arte IA "Musicat"
16

Musicat

ririfake
3
Arte IA "👖 Leggings" con descripción del usuario "You already know that my girls don't wear panties... but they wear leggings! 😏 Sometimes 😁"
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👖 Leggings

peterco
23
Arte IA "Magic Potions (Chapter 4)" con descripción del usuario "Hi everyone! Here's chapter 4 in Ankha & Tara's story! — Story time — Tara finally got hold of her old friend, who might be able to help with Ankha’s nightmares. She lives far away, but she offered them to stay at her dorm room for the weekend once exams were finished. “Hey, Ankha—wake up. We’re almost there.” Ankha stirred in the passenger seat and blinked at the coastal city spreading across the horizon. “Whoa. She lives THERE? Why have we never visited?” “Because it took ten hours,” Tara said, voice teasing. “Not that you noticed. You were dead to the world the whole way.” “Sorry. First decent sleep I’ve had in weeks. Credit to your driving, I guess.” Just before they reached the city limits the car's navigation started acting up. “Connection lost? Great. Please help me look, Ankha. She said the academy has a huge clock tower.” After more than an hour of circling, they finally spotted it. They parked and walked toward the imposing building, stopping under the carved sign. “College of the Magical Arts,” Ankha read. “That explains why you never told me what she studies. You sure this is a good idea?” “No turning back now.” Inside they found a vast library hall. Ankha looked around, disappointed. “I expected something more… magical? This just looks like a regular library.” Tara ignored the comment and asked for directions to the dorms. Soon they stood in front of a red door marked 'R. Caldwell'. Tara knocked. The door drifted open. “Runie? We’re here!” No answer. They stepped inside. Shelves full of glass bottles with brightly colored liquids lined the walls. “Are all of these magic potions?” Ankha whispered. “Don’t touch anything. We have no idea what they do.” Ankha wandered anyway—until a small green slime bounced into view on a desk. “Tara, look! He’s adorable!” She poked it gently. The slime jiggled happily. “I JUST said don’t touch anything! It could be dangerous!” “Dangerous? This cutey?” Ankha kept poking. “Maybe we should leave a note and come back later.” As Tara reached for a pen, the door creaked again. A girl in a purple witch outfit stood in the doorway. “RUNIE!” “TARA!” They collided in a tight hug. “How were exams?” “Mostly fine—I’ll explain later. You’re over an hour late. I thought you’d gotten lost inside the acadamy, so I went looking.” “My navigation died the second we hit the city. We had to find this place the hard way.” “That tracks. Tech’s been acting weird lately. Something in the air, maybe.” Runie turned to Ankha with a bright smile. “And you must be Ankha. Nice to meet you! I see you’ve already made friends with Gooey. He’s usually shy around strangers.” “Hi, Runie. Thanks for having us. So the little guy's name is Gooey, huh?” At the sound of his name the slime launched itself off the desk. Ankha yelped, stumbled backward, and crashed into a shelf. A purple bottle tipped and poured its contents over her. Purple smoke exploded outward. When it cleared, Ankha’s ears and tail were gone. Her fur had vanished. She stared at her suddenly smooth, human hands in horror. “What—where are my ears? My tail? My FUR?” Runie clapped a hand over her mouth. “Don’t panic! I have a reverse potion somewhere—Oh, why don’t I ever label these?” She scrambled through bottles. “Orange? No, that's for underwater breathing… Maybe this white one?" She snifs at the bottle and her face quickly sours. "Nope! That's the milk I forgot to finish last week—ugh—aha!” She grabbed a round yellow flask and spun around. As she started to walk over to Ankha, her foot caught the carpet and she pitched forward. The bottle flew from her hand and smashed square in Tara’s face. Yellow smoke bloomed. When it faded, Tara stood transformed into a full lioness-girl—mane, tail, claws, and all. Ankha took one look and burst into helpless laughter, tears streaming down her face. “It even took your clothes! That expression when the bottle hit your face was priceless!” Tara’s ears flattened. She turned to Runie, who was still searching the floor for her glasses. “Runie, are any of these potions dangerous?” “N-no! We’re not allowed to keep harmful ones in the dorms, but—” “That's all I needed to know.” Tara seized an open red potion and flung it at Ankha. Red smoke erupted. Ankha emerged as a scarlet demongirl. And now her clothes were gone too. “Hey! That was on purpose!” “You think? Not so funny now, is it?” Tara grabbed another bottle and dumped it over herself. Blue smoke swirled; she became a sleek water sprite. The two of them stalked toward each other, already arguing about whose fault the whole mess was. Runie finally found her glasses, stood up, and surveyed the chaos of the spilled potions, and the two furious, transformed girls in the middle of her dorm room. She let out a long, weary sigh. This wasn't how she'd envisioned reuniting with her dear friend after such a long time... — To be continued — A big thank you to @usagi77 for allowing me to work with his OC Runie! ❤️"
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Magic Potions (Chapter 4)

terror2
37
Arte IA "Yoruichi enjoying the world of the living."
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Yoruichi enjoying the world of the living.

kendarfulgrim
5
Arte IA "Yoga!"
7

Yoga!

ecchifan7
Arte IA "Lucille: "beautiful day!""
7

Lucille: "beautiful day!"

casca_kirei-onna
31
Arte IA
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Sin título

miomio123
4
Arte IA "Weekend Getaway with Michelle"
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Weekend Getaway with Michelle

dreamerofdreams
18
Arte IA "🍕 Waitress" con descripción del usuario "We have a new waitress in our pub... And I fell in love right away 😍 Anyway, do girls know when I'm looking at their cute bottoms? 🍑🤔"
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🍕 Waitress

peterco
14
Arte IA "Part 3 You are so cute and shy" con descripción del usuario "The redhead kisses her neck and plays with her breasts as a blush rises to her face. "Come, lie down on the sofa, my dear," the redhead whispers in her ear. Confused, she follows the instruction and lies down; her heart is pounding with excitement, yet her body is still resisting. The redhead studies her closely, desire in her gaze, and gently strokes her face. "Don't be afraid, my dear." She places her hand on the button of her jeans and undoes it. The blonde girl looks at her anxiously, but the redhead gives her a reassuring smile before continuing. @eroking69er next Part."
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Part 3 You are so cute and shy

gildenstein
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Arte IA "Patriot Heat🔥" con descripción del usuario "American Girls with a little extra madness. Cowgirls, diner girls, beach patrol, desert babes and one red eyed patriotic queen watching everything from above like she owns the skyline. This is not exactly subtle. But subtle was never the plan. 😏 @peterco @octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake"
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Patriot Heat🔥

reptorn
20
Arte IA "Call On Me" con descripción del usuario "Nobody remembers the workout routine. Nobody remembers how many calories were burned. Nobody remembers a single exercise. Somehow... Everybody remembers the video. 📷 😍"
16

Call On Me

reptorn
15
Arte IA "Generation History Leftovers"
23

Generation History Leftovers

doggomage
7
Arte IA "Booked And Processed" con descripción del usuario "It's finally happened, the girls have been caught, they are currently in holding and waiting to be processed. They know what they have done and majority are not sorry. What do you think their punishment should be ? @gildenstein @hollenwulf @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @goobygubby @cro_bo @varcolac @smut317 @saltymajor778 @zesoul @reptorn @varcolac @azariel 1# - Elvina 2# - Caltine 3# - Odessa 4# - Leia Lux 5# - Violet Blade 6# - Aerith 7# - Carmine 8# - Sapphira 9# - Gwyndolyn 10# - Lysandra 11# - Millie"
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Booked And Processed

zerogroupe21
18
Arte IA "The Pretty Outlaws 💰" con descripción del usuario "Heard you're lookin’ for trouble, partner? She’s been called upon, so here she is! Lola is back, but she’s not alone. She brought a few of her friends to help run the Wild West. Along with Lola is… Buttercup! She might look like a classy little lady, but she’s deadly with a shotgun and likes firin’ it too 💥 With her is the jewel of the desert, the one they call Thunderbird! She’s lethal without havin’ to use guns. Give her a knife and she can carve you up like a jack rabbit 🗡️ These are my ladies for @zerogroupe21 ’s Wild West challenge! We’re still waitin’ on a few more fellers to join the fun 🤠👀 @blackhairedstudent @parda @terror2 @warmicestudios @cro_bo @cef_ultra @peterco (Peter already did his but I’m tagging him again hehe)"
15

The Pretty Outlaws 💰

goobygubby
17