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Sans titre

the_derp_cubed_prime
AI art "Revy Gangbang"
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Revy Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art "The Hunger: Consumption"
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The Hunger: Consumption

dreamerofdreams
AI art '💀 Grim Reaper Girl' with user description '@warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @bad77 @parda @octavian @zesoul, what are your impressions? Certainly not exactly the playful catgirls, right? 😼 Skulls were not supposed to be everywhere, just on the scythe, but, well, AI decided otherwise 😁'
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💀 Grim Reaper Girl

peterco
AI art "🥳 @octavian's 1000 followers"
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🥳 @octavian's 1000 followers

peterco
AI art "Cumpetition part1"
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Cumpetition part1

blackhairedstudent
AI art "Jill: Game Over"
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Jill: Game Over

zuzul
AI art "Horror Movie Posters"
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Horror Movie Posters

octavian
AI art 'Mirko HardCore'
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Mirko HardCore

blackhairedstudent
AI art '“Bred for Battle"' with user description '"From the very moment they were conceived, the Spardan Girls were bred for one purpose and one purpose alone: To kill or die in battle. They know not fear nor retreat. They know not yield nor surrender. Shoulder to shoulder they stand. Their enemy’s blood on their faces is their most sacred trophy worn with pride. When they leave home they come back victorious or they don’t coma back at all" 🗡️🛡️ Excerpt from “The Odassey” by Warmus Aurelious.'
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“Bred for Battle"

warmicestudios
AI art for prompt: '1girl, solo, green_eyes, breasts, side_ponytail, looking_at_viewer, nude, short_hair, parted_lips, black_background, ultraviolet light, black background, glowing eyes, bodypaint, multicolored paintsplashes, high contrast'
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Sans titre

chheese
AI art "Yukari's Valentine's Day inspiration"
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Yukari's Valentine's Day inspiration

terror2
AI art "Some spider's test"
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Some spider's test

zuzul
AI art 'Never Forget'
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Never Forget

a_casual_prompter
AI art 'Wedding Night' with user description 'This version is refined to be slightly more concise, focusing on the raw intensity of the moment while ensuring it stays within your desired character count range (approximately 3,800 to 4,200 characters with spaces). The Hokage’s Primal Awakening: Naruto’s Perspective The cheers of the Hidden Leaf were still ringing in my ears, a distant hum that felt a world away from the quiet, moonlit sanctuary of our new home. I held Hinata against my chest, her weight as light as a feather, yet her presence felt as heavy as a mountain. I carried her across the threshold—the Seventh Hokage and his Queen. Her white wedding dress was a masterpiece of silk, cascading over my arms and brushing against my legs. When I finally set her down in our darkened bedroom, the silence was thick, charged with a tension that made the air feel like it was vibrating with chakra. "Naruto-kun..." she whispered, her voice a fragile thread. Her face was a deep crimson, her silver-lavender eyes filled with a vulnerability that hit me harder than any jutsu. "I... I’ve waited so long for this. I want to belong to you. Not as a ninja... but as your wife. Completely." My heart hammered against my ribs. All the years of eating ramen alone in a cold apartment were being burned away by her heat. I watched as she slowly knelt before me on the soft rug. Her fingers trembled as she reached for my belt. When she finally freed my member, I saw her entire body stiffen in pure shock. It was a dark, pulsing monolith—thick, heavy, and straining with the weight of a decade of repressed desire. My blood was a roaring river, relentless and south-bound. Hinata didn't look away. Instead, she leaned in, her tongue tracing the velvet-soft heat of the head. Then, she took me into her mouth. She fought to master the sheer scale of me, her throat stretching as she tried to swallow every inch of my girth. Tears pricked her eyes—not of pain, but of a fierce, overwhelming joy. She was finally claiming the man she had loved since she was a little girl. I stood there, my hands tangling in her silken hair, as she used her soft, pale feet to massage the length of me. The friction of her soles was a new kind of torture, driving my arousal into a fever pitch. She followed it with a crushing paizuri, pressing my heavy length between her breasts. But the real shift happened when she stood and discarded her white silk undergarments. There it was—her small, tight, untouched entrance. The hymen was intact, a shimmering barrier of purity. "Please," she whimpered, her voice ragged. "Don't be gentle, Naruto-kun. I want to feel all of you." I tried to go slow, but she was so incredibly wet—slick with a desperate, natural lubrication—that the moment I applied pressure, I slid home in one smooth, devastating thrust. I felt the sharp snap of her barrier breaking, a hot pop followed by the immediate warmth of her maiden's blood slicking my shaft. Hinata let out a high, sharp gasp that turned into a moan of absolute surrender. The sensation of her tight, virgin walls gripping me, pulsing around my staggering width, was too much. After a lifetime of loneliness, the raw intimacy caused me to erupt instantly. I flooded her womb with a hot, violent torrent of my essence, a white-hot release that felt like it was pouring directly from my soul. I pulled back, panting, as a cold chill of realization hit me. "Hinata... I... I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to finish so fast. And... oh god, if I get you pregnant now... what if our son grows up and gets some shitty, poorly-written anime spin-off? I can't let that happen to the Uzumaki name!" Hinata laughed softly, reaching up to stroke my whiskered cheek. "It’s alright, Naruto-kun. Let the future be what it is. Just wait for me... I’m going to clean up and take off this heavy dress. Then, I want you to show me the true strength of a Hokage." When she returned, she stood before me in nothing but her radiant skin. The "hesitant" Naruto was gone. We moved to the second round with a primal ferocity. I drove into her, my length marking her pale, flat belly from the inside. Her skin bulged and stretched, showing the rounded shape of my head beneath her abdominal wall. Her pussy was red and swollen, a beautiful, bruised trophy of our union. Finally, I turned her over, finding her tight, unexplored rear. I entered her anus with a pressurized, heavy force. I held nothing back, hammering into her until she was screaming my name. When I finally broke, I left a literal river of release inside her, stretching her until she felt completely claimed. I had finally come home.'
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Wedding Night

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Be Careful Out There (Yandere Warning)' with user description 'I hear there’s a maniac around at night. … (It’s me, I’m the maniac)'
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Be Careful Out There (Yandere Warning)

usagi77
AI art "Iommi Opens Up to You!"
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Iommi Opens Up to You!

ftfarmer
AI art 'Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).'
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Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).

mrka1
AI art 'Zombies are Useful'
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Zombies are Useful

minamiyasui
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Sans titre

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