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Nami ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art '🌸 Pusselfies (no touching... yet)' with user description '👁️ Eyeselfies ✅ 🍒 Boobselfies ✅ 📸 Nudeselfies ✅ 🍑 Cheekselfies ✅ 🌸 Pusselfies 1/2 ✅ Next 🍑 Asselfies 🌸 Pusselfies 2/2 🕳️ Anuselfies'
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🌸 Pusselfies (no touching... yet)

peterco
AI art 'EXTRA - NOIR IMAGES 01' with user description 'These are some images that didn’t make it to the final cut but over all I believe they are worth showing.'
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EXTRA - NOIR IMAGES 01

warmicestudios
AI art 'Noir City - The Black Book' with user description 'I was so surprised when I read your letter... All the feelings from the past flooded back. How many years had it been... I thought you'd forgotten about me. But in your letter, you still spoke to me with affection, just like in the past. I could almost smell your perfume in the letter. You told me that someone had tried to assassinate you. My heart skipped a beat. You kept saying that you thought it was because of a book, an old book, that you'd acquired at an auction, hoping it would increase in value. In the end, you asked me to come to your nightclub. You asked me "for old times' sake." I poured myself a whiskey and read your letter at least five times. Finally, I decided to accept your invitation that very night. And I did. I was so excited inside that I barely felt the chill of the early morning. A quick subway took me to your street, and soon I saw the bright red entrance of your club. As I approached, your security guard, without me having to say a word, led me through another door, a back door, armored. I went in, my heart pounding, and after a couple of hallways and a beautiful oak door, there you were. You were wearing your favorite red stilettos. And a red dress that seemed tailor-made for your beautiful figure. You seemed sad, smoking, staring into space... until you saw me. Then you regained your confident smile, the one I longed for for so long. You tried to make me believe you were relaxed, but you were nervous. I can sense these things; I'm a detective, it's my job. I decided to force a smile and sit down without kissing your cheeks or hugging you as I longed to. I thought I detected a hint of sadness in your eyes when you saw the distance between us. But you understood; you always understood everything the first time. It was a distance to protect us from each other. And you restored your confident smile. You told me about the book, how you got it, what your plans were, and much more. I asked you to be extra vigilant and give me the book so I could investigate it. I would do it. I would find out who would kill for it. I carefully hid it in my trench coat and prepared to leave. Almost at the exit, I heard you get up hurriedly and felt you hug me tightly from behind. You abandoned your confident tone and whispered, "Alice... take good care of yourself... please..." Trying to hide my joy and my love for you, I whispered back, "Don't worry...". I went back to my office and racked my brains researching that book. I read it from cover to cover; it was like drawings and strange words, a fabulous jumble of gibberish. I noticed that as I read, my mind... began to understand things I never thought I could understand. To think things I shouldn't be thinking. The atmosphere changed, fluctuated. What had happened to me? I even thought you had drugged the book with some kind of substance to try to reach me... Then, I felt the tentacles. I knew it as soon as I felt them tighten around my body. It was one thing to buy the book and have it on display, another to flip through the pages without a care. I'm sure you did that. But I "wanted" to absorb its information. And that changed everything. My mind was working at 200% while my body couldn't move. The tentacles, the physical power of the book, pulled my breasts out. They positioned themselves between my clothes, violating my body and mind. I soon lost track of time. Was it day? Was it night? Pleasure overwhelmed me. The tentacles had already stripped me bare, body and mind, penetrated me. I began to have orgasms. Multiple orgasms. They grew in intensity. A normal orgasm paled in comparison to this overwhelming sensation that my mind would explode from pleasure. On the floor, I could only drool and melt with pleasure. My last conscious thought was of you. Thank goodness it wasn't her the book caught. When I thought I would die, I saw you! You were there among the tentacles! They were trapping you too, tearing you apart with pleasure, but somehow, you managed to reach me. You spoke to me, but I couldn't hear you. You shook me. Very hard. You slapped me, crying. Suddenly, I woke up. You were beside me, in bed, crying, relieved to see me awake. "I came to see why you weren't coming back... I didn't know what was wrong with you, you were just trembling and crying, I didn't know how to wake you up..." I whispered, "thank you..." When I woke up again, an hour had passed. You just looked at me and said one sentence: "Burn it. It has to be you, and it has to be now." I nodded. We got up naked, and although it was difficult, I set it on fire. We watched it burn. When the lights went out, we were left in darkness. You hugged me, and I felt that it had all been worth it. "If you hadn't come and saved my life. The police would have found a body. And they would have found a body. And they would have said an aneurysm, or a heart attack, but the reality would have been much more horrific..." You silenced me with a finger and hugged me even tighter...'
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Noir City - The Black Book

kendarfulgrim
AI art 'Gangnami' with user description 'The steam in the Thousand Sunny’s bathhouse was so thick it felt like a heavy curtain, sealing the two women away from the rest of the world. Nami slid deeper into the hot water, letting out a long sigh that carried two years of secrets gathered during the time the crew was apart. "Robin... there was a night, during my training on Weatheria, when I had to head down to a vibrant port island in the South Blue," Nami began, her voice dropping to a low, husky hum against the tiles. "I was exhausted from studying the weather, and I needed something... visceral. Something to make me forget the clouds for a while." Robin tilted her head, her damp hair clinging to her shoulders, maintaining her calm and attentive gaze. "An expedition to relieve the tension, Navigator-san?" "Exactly," Nami smirked, closing her eyes as the memory surged forward in vivid color. "I walked into the rowdiest tavern on the docks. The place smelled of smoke, sweat, and raw testosterone. I didn't want to be the 'Cat Burglar' that night; I wanted to be the center of attention for every man in that room. I climbed onto the scarred wooden bar, kicked the ale mugs aside, and announced that anyone who thought they were man enough could try their luck with me." Robin let out a short, elegant laugh. "A declaration of war on the senses. I imagine diplomacy was not their first option." "Not at all. It was a beautiful, chaotic storm," Nami continued, her hands tracing her own curves beneath the water. "They swarmed me. It was a massive, completely consensual gangbang orchestrated entirely by me. I was the one in command, calling them over, pulling them by their hair. They took me in every way you could imagine—on the tables, on the sawdust-covered floor, pinned against the stone walls. I had men in front of me, behind me, and others waiting hungrily to fill every space that was left vacant." Nami’s voice hitched for a second, the flush on her face deepening. "There was a moment, Robin... a massive dockworker grabbed a cold glass bottle from the bar. While another man was buried deep in my's asshole, driving into me with a force that made my teeth chatter, they slid that freezing bottle inside my pussy. The contrast of the icy glass against the burning heat of the man behind me was... indescribable. I was screaming, but it wasn't from pain. It was because I was being stretched and filled from all sides, and I loved every second of it." "A fascinating duality of sensations," Robin commented, her eyes glinting with a dark curiosity. "To feel ice and fire simultaneously while being the focus of a crowd... you’ve always been excellent at managing multiple fronts of pressure, Nami-san." "I peaked so many times I lost count," Nami admitted, her breath heavy. "And at the end, I wanted a finale that matched the intensity. They took a massive pewter mug, the kind that holds liters of grog. Every man who participated, every man who watched... they all came into that mug until it was filled to the brim with thick, frothy cum. And right there, in the middle of the bar, completely naked and covered in the evidence of everyone there, I drank the entire thing. Every last drop." Robin smiled, an expression of pure amusement and admiration. "A poetic grand finale. To consume the very essence of everyone you commanded that night... you didn't just survive the storm, Navigator-san; you swallowed it whole." Nami relaxed against the rim of the tub, a triumphant smile on her lips. "It was the best night of those two years. Sometimes, when the sea is too calm, I can still taste that victory."'
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Gangnami

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'My 3 days off.' with user description 'A soft piano playing in the background. A lonely woman expressing herself in the intimacy of her apartment. Behind a locked door she writes in her journal: ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ Monday, April 5th, 2049 “Guys at the station asked me what I did during the last 3 days. I couldn’t tell them the truth. I just told them <I read and watched television> But in reality I couldn’t stop thinking about it and… touching myself. I came in the past 3 days what I haven’t cum in the last 3 years! I guess all the frustration of so many years with no sex finally came out” “Some of those things happened in real life, some happened only in my dreams. But regardless, I would wake up tired with my sheets extremely wet” -P.J.- ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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My 3 days off.

warmicestudios
AI art '👻 She Dwells in Black Water' with user description 'Because you love my erotic horror stories, right? 😏 @zuzul @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 , RIGHT??? 😏 I shouldn’t have gone into the swamp that night... She emerged slowly, water dripping down her shiny body. She rose from the black water like living oil — sleek, glistening, and completely naked. Her long wet hair clung to her body as those glowing white eyes fixed on me. Without a word, she glided closer, pressing her cold, slippery breasts against my shivering chest. Her hands explored me hungrily. Wet lips brushed my neck. Her smooth thighs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper into the darkness. Her hands roamed over me hungrily. I felt her hard nipples sliding across my shirt, her slick body grinding against mine as the water rose around us. For a moment, I was certain she would drag me down forever. And, maybe, I wanted her to lead me into the black waters. I couldn't resist. I didn't. I gave her my hand... Then she suddenly stopped... She floated before me, her dark glossy breasts rising and falling. A slow, mischievous smile curved her lips, almost tender, almost regretful. She leaned in, pressing a cold, wet kiss against my mouth… and then gently released me. Without another sound, she turned and swam away, her perfect glistening butt disappearing beneath the dark surface into the depths. I stood there alone, chest heaving, heart pounding, body still burning with unfulfilled desire and fear. She could have taken me. She had chosen to let me live.'
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👻 She Dwells in Black Water

peterco
AI art '“A little Chinese girl (Part 1)”' with user description 'HIGHLY suggested soundtrack —> https://youtu.be/PcHvL1aTKEk?si=kDSPnFvo9_5vtXGT ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ CHAPTER 13: “A little chinese girl - Part 1: Brown and turquoise" Madame Li has striped Detective Pearl not only of her clothes but of her dignity as well. She is taking her clothes off, too. She wears nothing but a very elegant, very expensive gold lace panty. - “A present from one of my most exclusive customers. Gold strings woven with silk, the most exquisite feeling on your skin, detective.” She takes them off, too. - “Come, there is something very important I need to tell you” INT. SAUNA - MOMENTS LATER: Madame Li starts undoing her hair. - “I had this sauna specially built and isolated. No signals can come in or out and I don’t allow recording devices like the one your clever friends placed on your necklace. So everything we talk here, stays here.” She completely lets her hair loose and rests her scalp letting out a sigh of relief. Then: - “Detective, you might think of me as a mean woman. I assure you: I’m not. But you have to understand that I’ve had to hustle my way through life. You don’t get to survive and become this powerful without learning to put a thick armor around your heart.” Madame Li’s attention starts to drift. After a brief moment she continues - thoughtful: - “The world knows about me only what I’ve let them to believe. I have never told this story before, never. Probably because I was too embarrassed to admit it, probably because I wanted to feel important when talking about me, but…my story is FAR from perfect. - “Why tell it to me… why now?” Asks Pearl. - “When I’m done telling you my story, you will understand” Madame Li leans back, drops the gaze and inhales deeply, as someone who is about to take a deep dive. - “I was born in a little village far from any big city in China. My mother died when I was very little so I have no memories of her. I was raised by my father who taught me everything he knew about martial arts and life. He was a single father and a well respected leader of the community, so the only way he knew of raising me was through martial arts and discipline” - “There is no training the body without training the mind!!” He used to say. - “Get up on those books and read to me. Keep your balance AND DON’T DROP THE WATER!!!!!” Madame Li laughs. - “Those were his favorite words for me: Higher! Faster! Higher! Faster! — AGAIN!!” - “I never though he was being to harsh, I knew he was preparing me. - “I told the whole village I was gonna be the greatest warrior who ever lived. I told them they were looking at a legend (smiles) they all laughed and cheered me up. (Li takes a pause) “This little skinny girl… I’ll show them all” I thought. Detective Pearl has been listening closely. Li is lost in her memories. - “My village was very prosperous town. Soil was rich and the people were hard working folk. And like many places like that, mean people took advantage of all the riches the land has to offer. A group of ill-intentioned people were abusing the town, sucking on the people’s labor for their own benefit. My father was a big leader in the community and was fighting against them” - “One night, they broke into the house, I heard muffled voices and sounds, a struggle. I was scared. Then silence again. After a while I decided to go to my father’s room. (A pause) And that was the last time I saw him. Or... what was left of him, inside a basket, with a note to the people of the town” (To be continued…) ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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“A little Chinese girl (Part 1)”

warmicestudios
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Sans titre

lulouille
AI art 'Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack for this chapter —> https://youtu.be/OqiHVct5MYE?si=DcvWvPYsNLjiAXzw ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ - “Well, I've… been a nurse for 6 years. Graduated from nursing school at Waifu University and started working ever since. My husband was a doctor here too, so I was used to spending most of my days here any way. After my husband died I would go home after work to an empty house, so I started taking extra shifts just to keep myself busy. Working kept my mind occupied and helping others gave me a purpose to get out of bed. Then something interesting happened… I realized how much faster patients healed when someone paid close attention to them. You see, sometimes people just need to know there is someone that cares for them. Sometimes they need to express love rather than receive it. Sometimes all they need is to talk, nothing more so I’m here for them. The wounds of the body usually start in the heart. There is no reason for me to be home any more, so I’m here all the time” - “If you don’t mind my asking… What happened to your husband? How… ?” - “He died during ‘The night of the 8’ He was on duty that night.” Detective Pearl was not expecting that answer. - “Oh! The Night of The Eight…” - "It was my day off but I got an emergency call from my husband. He didn’t have time to explain he just said: Hurry, we need extra hands! By the time I got here it was too late, the break-in had already happened” - ⁠”Yes, August 8th. We lost a lot of people that night…” Pearl answers. “I was on duty that night too. You see...I was the one who caught their leader" - ⁠”It was you?? You are the one who caught Octavian?!" FLASHBACK: A much younger officer Pearl holds up her gun against the enemy. - “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” PRESENT TIME: - "Yes. I... caught… Octavian. That's how I got promoted to Detective 1st class" Pearl gets sidetracked by the memories, but immediately catches herself up and pulls herself back on track. - “Yes, I got that bastard. But I’m not here to talk about old ghosts. I’m here to talk about the patient you received last night” Her attitude and voice stiffs up. Almost as if forcing herself up to be serious and rude. - “Oh, yes, right… uhh, well, about 11:30 last night an ambulance brought in the subject. He was completely naked. No id, no wallet or anything to identify him but his long black hair and his tattoos.” - “Tattoos?” - “He had red flowers tattooed from his lower back all the way up his left shoulder and chest. Most of his body was scratched” - “Probably a large feline, said the report” - “At first we thought that , the size and depth of the marks could match that description but not the patterns. Large felines attack face and neck. It was his body that was injured, not the face and the scratches were in a random pattern. I think he was trying to get away and was running while being attacked. He was delusional and talking in his sleep. He mumbled things like: The lady from First Post, watch out - Lady from First Post - dangerous” - “Lady from first post?” Repeats Pearl. - “At least that’s what I understood. I could have heard wrong. Does it mean anything to you? Do you know what he’s talking about?” - “Lady from ‘FIRST POST’ dangerous… yes, I have an idea. Red Flower tattoos, long black hair. That would be Johnny Astor, he’s the kind of guy who likes to be in the wrong place at the wrong time” - “That’s all I could say, really. Because I was attending his wounds when he got up frantically and just ran away. He seemed really scared” Detective Pearl has all she needs. - “You have been really helpful Nurse Finnegan, thank you for your time” - “Please, call me Josephine” She smiles at Pearl. - “Josephine, thank you for your time” Pearl smiles back. Detective Pearl leaves the hospital. As she melts back into the city crowd the ghosts of the past creep back in. Images of ‘THAT’ night come back to her. FLASHBACKS: * “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” She begs. “GET DOWN HERE, PLEASE!!” Tears roll down her face. * “Octavian, my love, if ANYTHING of what we had was real, I beg you to stop…” * “I’m sorry Pearly-boo” He says. * “Don’t … please …. Don’t make me do this…“ Raises the gun at him. “Turn yourself in, please!!! We can work something out TOGETHER! PLEASE!!!” She begs with all her heart. - “I’m sorry baby… it was never supposed to end this way…” - “NO OCTAVIAN!! NOOOOO!!!“ BANG!!!! The sound of ’THAT’ gun shot resonates inside Pearl still to this day. ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”

warmicestudios
AI art '“See? It wasn’t that hard, was it…?”' with user description '⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ CHAPTER 12: Taking matters into my own hands. Madame Li has examined Detective Pearl to her entire satisfaction. - “ - - - - - - - - -” - “Now we can talk” Said Madame Li as she starts unzipping her bodysuit. - “ - - - - - - - - ” Madame Li is taking her clothes off. - “We are gonna be in the sauna. Make sure nobody disturbs us” - “Yes, Ma’am” They all answer. - “Come Detective. I’ll show you the special sauna I had built for private conversations” - “ - - - - - - - - “ ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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“See? It wasn’t that hard, was it…?”

warmicestudios
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Sans titre

necronomico
AI art 'Tribute to @kokoroto (Part 2)' with user description '(Cover Image) CHAPTER 11 - “I need to check you for wires…” Suggested soundtrack —> https://youtu.be/TkyjH40EN7E?si=BAgw89kPxLfeI1DX ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ (2) Inside an old but still luxurious private bar, dim amber light falls gently over elegant Mahogany furniture. Traces of secrets and history in every corner. Once the hideout of mob bosses and criminals, today the private office of the most powerful woman in Waifu Bay. Madame Li, a beautiful Chinese woman with a dark past is staring at Detective Pearl. - “Welcome Detective Jennings. I’ve been expecting you.” (3) Pearl enters that dark room. At first she doesn’t notice them, but as her eyes adjust to the low light she realices there are several bodyguards spread around the room. - “I know who you are and WHY you are here. I got the information you need but first I need to make sure you are not wearing a wire” Says Madame Li with the strength of someone who is used to giving orders. (4) - “I, I… “ Stutters Pearl “I am not wearing any wires” - “Then prove it” Replies Madame Li. - “What? I - I assure you I got no wires under my clothes” (5) Madame Li is not one who likes to repeat herself. She stands up and firmly commands: - “Then take ALL your clothes off and prove it. Very simple.” Detective Pearl knows she is in enemy territory, she must be smart about this. All the bodyguards are looking at her. Even if she takes all her clothes off the mic is on the pearl choker, so getting naked should not be a problem. (6) - “Detective, I did’t become who I am only by ‘trusting’ people. If you are not going to do one simple thing I cannot give you what you came here for” Says Madame Li. Pearl usually knows what to say but in front of her she is struggling for words. - “Madame, I …” (7) Madame Li turns around and heads for the exit. - “Get out of my bar, Detective. You are wasting my time!” - “No, wait! I’ll do it!” Yells Pearl but Madame Li keeps walking out. (8) “Wait!!!” Yells Pearl again. She takes her jacket off and quickly drops it to the floor. “I’ll do it” (9) “Gunner…” Orders Madame Li “Escort Detective Jennings out of my bar and make sure she doesn’t return” (10) “Yes, Ma'am” Answers Gunner, the biggest of all the bodyguards in the room. (11) “No, wait!! Madame, look! I’m taking my clothes off!!” Pearl pulls her top above her head revealing her naked breasts. Pearl offers a clear view of her naked chest as a sign she will comply but Madame Li can’t see because she is already at the door. (12) “Good bye, Detective!” Says Madame Li as she exits. (13) Big bodyguard Gunner walks to Detective Pearl and stands firmly in front of her. - “I’m gonna ask you to leave now, Miss” Said Gunner. (14) Pearl starts unbuttoning her skirt which easily falls down to the floor. - “Grab your DAMN CLOTHES and follow me out the door!!” Said Gunner firmly. (15) Pearl doesn’t comply, instead places both her arms firmly on the counter behind her (16) and lifts her self up so she can sit on the counter. (17) - “Looks like we’re gonna have to drag her out” Said the female bodyguard. (18) Pearl lifts one leg up to untie one boot. Removes that boot and her sock. Then the other. (19) Finally a bare feet Pearl slides back down on to the floor. - (nervously) “There… I’m ready….” (20) Pearl exposes herself for everybody to watch. - “Please, tell M-Madame… I am… ready. She can… she can… come back in again…” (21) “Gunner, get the Boss” signals the female bodyguard. “I’ll keep an eye on her” (22) After a few moments Madame Li enters back into the room. She walks in a slow and calculated manner. (23) - “See, I’m not… wearing any wires” Pearl lifts her arms and circles around herself slowly for Madame Li to see all her angles. - “That’s half the proof” Says Madame Li. - “Half the p…??” Repeats Pearl. - “Now I need to make sure you are not hiding anything INSIDE you” Demands Madame Li. Pearl understands EXACTLY what that means. As a law enforcer she has been on the other side of this conversations many times. Now she is the one being searched in. Madame Li doesn’t say a word, she only stares at Pearl. Motionless. Expressionless. (24) From a near by shelf Madame Li takes a bottle of vaginal lubricant. Detective Pearl knows what’s coming next. - “Naked, Detective. Completely naked. Turn around, bend over that table. Let me make sure.” (25) Pearl slides her thumbs inside her panties and (26) slowly starts pulling them down as she turns around to lean over the table. (27) Her nipples react to the cold surface of the table but that doesn’t matter to her, she is more focused on her genitals being exposed and vulnerable. (28) Because of her position she can’t see Madame Li but feels her panties being pulled all the way down to her ankles. (29) “Open wide” Demands Madame Li. (30) Pearl lifts one foot to release that leg off the panty string. She spreads herself wide. (To be continued…) ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Tribute to @kokoroto (Part 2)

warmicestudios
AI art 'Chapter #02: The Cemetery of the Living. Part 1.' with user description 'Rumors say that at 3:15 a.m., you can see a little girl running among the graves—that was what caught the girls’ attention. Without hesitation, they went at the appointed time, but in the twilight, a shadow watched them. Unaware of the danger, the girls walked right in. Suddenly, a loud noise startled the crows, the ground began to shake, and hands rose from the ground—zombies screamed. In an instant, the girls were surrounded by a group of zombies. Alison attacked one, and the girls ran away. But as they ran, Sam stumbled, and they were caught. Thank you very much for reading. I hope you like it.'
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Chapter #02: The Cemetery of the Living. Part 1.

crow-7w7
AI art 'EXTRA - NOIR IMAGES 02' with user description 'These are images that didn’t make it to the final cut (You know, the chosen 30 to tell the story) but still I believe they are worth showing. Either deformed limbs, anatomically incorrect, extra people or probably they are PERFECT but I have to choose only 30 for that chapter, which is more often the case. 🤣 Do you have a favorite???'
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EXTRA - NOIR IMAGES 02

warmicestudios
AI art '🌅 Sea' with user description 'I am not sure what I was doing 😐 But hoping you like it 😊'
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🌅 Sea

peterco
AI art 'Leafeon'
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Leafeon

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