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train station

train station

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AI art "Elise's Big Day"
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Elise's Big Day

dreamerofdreams
AI art '👗 Oops! Moment' with user description 'For 💃🏻 Annie 🤗 Because it’s your favourite view of girls in porn 😍 Just like mine. How can anyone not love that? 🍑😏 And it was so fun to do this... I simply couldn't stop, that's why full 30 😆 @bad77 @parda @warmicestudios @cef_ultra @zuzul @octavian @zesoul @onlyyouprod @blackhairedstudent and all others, which pics made you smile, or laugh? 😆'
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👗 Oops! Moment

peterco
AI art "Cyndel as inspired by YOU!"
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Cyndel as inspired by YOU!

octavian
AI art "Ellie's day out"
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Ellie's day out

zesoul
AI art 'Hiyoko Casting' with user description 'The fluorescent lights of the terminal hummed with a sterile, soul-crushing boredom that I absolutely adored. I adjusted my sunglasses, my fingers drumming against the handle of a vibrant green suitcase. It was heavy—unusually heavy for a carry-on—but I pulled it with a skip in my step. Inside, tucked away like a precious, foul-mouthed doll, was Hiyoko Saionji. The flight was a blur of despair-filled anticipation. By the time I reached the humid, nameless country and navigated the back alleys to the rendezvous point—a derelict warehouse smelling of salt and rot—my skin was tingling. A group of men stood there, the kind of bottom-feeders that society tries to pretend don't exist. Sexual offenders, outcasts, the worst of the worst. Perfect. "You brought the package?" the leader grunted, eyeing the green case. "Oh, better than that," I purred, dropping to my knees. "I brought an appetizer." I didn't waste time. I moved from one man to the next, my hands and mouth working with a manic, despair-inducing precision. I did fellatio on every single member of the gang, watching their eyes glaze over with a mix of lust and confusion. I wanted them primed. I wanted them hungry. I wanted their blood pumping and their primal instincts screaming for the main course. By the time I stood up, wiping my lip with a wicked grin, the room was thick with the scent of musk and anticipation. "Enjoy the dessert," I giggled, blowing them a kiss as I stepped out into the night, leaving the suitcase behind. ### Hiyoko’s POV The world was dark, cramped, and cold. I had been curled in that suitcase for hours, completely naked, my skin pressed against the hard lining. I could hear the muffled sounds of Junko’s voice, the wet, rhythmic noises of her "service," and then... a final, chilling silence. The suitcase tipped over with a thud. The zipper rasped, a jagged line of light cutting through my dark prison. The lid flipped open. I blinked against the harsh glare of a single hanging bulb. I didn't reach for anything to cover myself—I didn't have anything. I was exposed, vulnerable, and exactly where I wanted to be. Surrounding me was a wall of men—rough, scarred, and completely aroused. I looked up from my position on the floor and saw a forest of penises, angry and engorged, hovering just inches from my face. My heart hammered against my ribs, a wild, rhythmic drumming that echoed in my ears. They didn't waste a second. Rough hands hauled my naked body out of the case. They moved with a practiced, brutal efficiency, binding my bare limbs in intricate BDSM ropes. The coarse hemp bit into my soft, unprotected skin, pulling me taut until my back arched and my body was displayed like a piece of meat on a hook. "Look at this little thing," one of them hissed, his hand calloused as it roamed over my stomach. "She's been waiting for us." Then, the onslaught began. Because I was already naked, there was no barrier, no delay. They used me in every way possible—orally, vaginally, and anal. I was a vessel for their collective depravity. The friction was relentless, the weight of their massive bodies crushing the air from my lungs. I was gagged, my cries muffled as they took turns, sometimes two or three at once, filling every available space I had. The humiliation was absolute; the physical sensation was an overwhelming tide of heat and pressure that made my vision swim. But as a thick, hot wave of their release coated my bare skin and filled my throat, a thought flickered through the haze of my mind. Junko thought she was breaking me. She thought she was throwing me into the pit of despair by selling my naked, helpless body to these monsters. But as I felt the rough rope burn against my thighs and the sheer power of these men tearing into me, I couldn't help the secret, internal thrill. This was exactly what I had asked for. I had been the one to whisper the idea to Junko weeks ago, feigning fear while planting the seed of this "betrayal." The kidnapping, the suitcase, the naked delivery—it was all my design. Every sting of the rope and every monstrous stretch was a fulfillment of the one fetish I could never tell the other Ultimates about. As the leader gripped my hair and forced me down once more, I didn't feel despair. I felt a twisted, ecstatic sense of victory.'
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Hiyoko Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art '🥳 @zuzul 4000 followers' with user description 'Congrats, @zuzul, you made it! 🎉🎉🎉 You inspired me to "one breast out" Oops! Moment, so enjoy your 4k Party! 🥳 @warmicestudios @bad77 @parda @octavian @cef_ultra @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @barry915 @zesoul @dreamerofdreams @terror2 @onlyyouprod @herlin @norsedemonlord @blackhairedstudent @jlixard'
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🥳 @zuzul 4000 followers

peterco
AI art 'A girl at the pump' with user description 'I saw a woman without a bra in a tight white long-sleeve body tee at the pump today⛽ Loose, braless, large breasts and visible dark large areolas passed me by... How can they walk like that? 🔥 This unplanned set is a mixture of this unexpected experience and my imagination 😏 (more of imagination than experience 😃)'
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A girl at the pump

peterco
AI art 'Celest Vale sees the world 1' with user description 'Cyndel is always out looking for work, but her big sister Celest loves to travel. Her first visit took her to New York City. First she went to Times Square where she found one of those legendary New York "hot dogs" to try. Not as good as she hoped but still pretty tasty. Next she found herself watching the boys play basketball uptown. One of the locals thought she'd be better entertainment, so she'd showed him that good old Vale energy. Seems like he was all talk and after four hours, he was unconscious and she left. Catching the train back downtown turned out to be a bonus as she found another hot guy to have some fun with before heading home. "Not bad, Big Apple. I have to come back again sometime."'
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Celest Vale sees the world 1

octavian
AI art "Ouka's Train Ride Home"
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Ouka's Train Ride Home

smut317
AI art 'Heterochromia'

Heterochromia

miau999
AI art 'A very eventful train ride' with user description 'You and Anara are going on a short holiday. You meet at the train station after work. On the way, you decide to take her to the bathroom. she's quite excited by the thought of what might happen next.'
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A very eventful train ride

zesoul
AI art "“A little Chinese girl (Part 2)”"
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“A little Chinese girl (Part 2)”

warmicestudios
AI art "Where were you hiding all that?"
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Where were you hiding all that?

octavian
AI art 'Cyberpunk/Techwear Girl' with user description 'There’s a specific kind of silence you can only find in the middle of a crowded city. Meet Nyx, my latest addition to the roster. Whether she’s blending into the rush of the subway or finding a moment of peace on a cold rooftop, she remains perfectly detached, wrapped in her techwear and her own thoughts. ​I love the mood Nyx brings to the collection—dark, modern, and deeply atmospheric. She isn't looking for attention, yet you can’t help but watch her. This series explores her journey through the neon and concrete. Which side of her do you prefer: the urban rush or the rooftop view?'
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Cyberpunk/Techwear Girl

cef_ultra
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2: The Chang Case Part 1' with user description 'Case File 2: The Chang Case Part 1 Classified: For Official Use Only Two days have passed since the explosion. The fire department has now brought the blaze under control. The building is a genome research facility. We don't yet have any information about what was being worked on there. The corporations are doing everything in their power to keep us away from the building. I'm making a note to have an investigation carried out later in Gildenstein. The interior of the building resembles a ruin; smoke constantly rises from the rubble. The number of victims is still unknown, but it feels like I'm stepping over another body every two meters. I wouldn't wish this on anyone. Shadows of ash on the walls where a poor soul has burned. The fire was so hot that only the shadow of the person remains. The smell of burnt flesh is everywhere. Destroyed machinery and equipment are scattered about. Small fires are still burning here and there; fire crews are already dealing with them. Those fools destroyed a large portion of the evidence with their firefighting efforts. So far, everything points to an accident, but I'm not so naive as to believe that. Especially since Leon and Daley are here too. Hana: Hey you two, what's the Anti-Boomer Unit doing here? Leon: Well, isn't that little Hana? Hana: I'm not little... Daley: He's just picking on you, Hana. We always investigate whether Boomers were involved in incidents like this. Hana: So? Were Boomers responsible for this? Leon: Good question. The fact that the Gemon idiots aren't letting us into certain parts of the facility is suspicious. Leon has a valid point there, which doesn't make things any better considering the damage the explosion caused to the surrounding buildings. Hana: Okay, let's gather as much evidence as possible so we can get those bastards. Leon: Sure, if a few suits lose their heads because of it, I'm in. Daley: I heard Genom is supposed to hold a press conference in an hour. Hana: Interesting, I'll check it out. Thanks for the info, Daley. Daley: You're welcome, Hana. Meanwhile. Priss: Linna, what's wrong? Don't dawdle. I have a performance later. Linna: Ahh, sorry Priss... That was Irene, i think. Priss: Irene? Linna: I know her from one of my fitness classes. Her husband works at the facility that exploded two days ago. She still hasn't heard from him. Priss: She didn't look very well. Maybe we should go and see her. Linna: Yeah, you might be right. Priss and Linna follow Irene, who's on her way to the press conference. I have to hurry, or I'll be late. I hope I get some new information about Roy's whereabouts today. When I arrive, the conference is already over. What am I going to do? Roy, where are you? What am I going to do without you? I fight back my tears; I've already cried so much in the last two days. Just then, I see Roy's supervisor, Mr. Masion. Maybe he can tell me something. I approach him and confront him. Irene: Mr. Masion? I'm Irene Chang, Roy Chang's wife. He was at the facility when the accident happened. Can... can you tell me if he's still alive? Brian: I'm sorry, I don't know who you mean. Irene: But you must know him. Roy always talked about you. Brian: You're wasting my time. Get out of my way. Irene: But... I grab his arm to stop him from leaving. The moment I touch his arm, someone punches me in the face. The force of the blow knocks me to the ground; my head is pounding. When I come to my senses, I'm lying face down on the floor, staring into the coldest pair of eyes I've ever seen. ???: Didn't you understand him? You little bitch. The woman looks down at me, tears streaming down my face. A new pain shoots through me as she grabs my hair and pulls me up. God... Priss: Hey, whore, go after someone who can fight back! ???: Then come if you dare. I need to buy Linna some time so she can get Irene away from here. Linna: Irene, are you hurt? I rush at her and attack. Damn, she's fast; she easily dodges my attacks. But not with me. I'll finish you off. My punch lands on her nose. She catches it effortlessly mid-movement and holds my fist in her hand. Her laughter sends a shiver down my spine, then she squeezes. I feel like she's breaking my hand as her other arm shoots out and grabs my throat. She's cutting off my air; my lungs are burning, and I can barely keep my eyes open... Daley was right; there really was a press conference, but once again, it was just corporate drivel. Then a scream cuts through the silence. A woman in a black dress has just knocked another woman to the ground, and two others rush to her aid. I have to intervene; I draw my pistol and fire a warning shot. A woman in a black dress has just knocked another woman to the ground, and two others rush to her aid. I have to intervene; I draw my pistol and fire a warning shot. Hana: AD Police, stop immediately! There will be no further warning shots! You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2: The Chang Case Part 1

gildenstein
AI art 'Gwen catching the train'
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Gwen catching the train

sjame83
AI art 'What do you think?' with user description 'Blue and green is ok or should I try other combinations?'

What do you think?

miau999
AI art "akumu? (Fumi)"
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akumu? (Fumi)

tacks0540
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Sin título

ririfake
AI art "A Midsummer Night’s Yume - Part 1"
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A Midsummer Night’s Yume - Part 1

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