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AI art '"Miler" provisional. parte 1.' with user description '!!Miler!! is his provisional name, I couldn't think of a good one, if anyone has a suggestion I will listen I read the comments.'
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"Miler" provisional. parte 1.

dreamwalker
AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3C' with user description '<This post continues from part 2B “Help the fairy” decision > Your empathy gets the better of you and you rush to the aid of the entangled fairy. Up close, she looks even frailer. Weak and soft, no muscle to speak of. The vines however seem thick and full of life. She wouldn’t stand a chance without your help. It takes some effort, but you manage to untangle her legs. The vines are slick and hard to grab, which makes you wonder how they manage to cling so tightly to the fairy’s body. But there’s no time to wonder as it takes constant effort to keep the vines from re-wrapping themselves around her. You pull the fairy to her legs and help her stand. Her cries for help have stopped. She seems to be in shock, unresponsive and wide-eyed. You try to reassure her that you will free her. She nods weakly and you resume your efforts. But the vines that entangle her torso are wrapped even more tightly. They squeeze her chest with such force that you wonder how she can breathe. It’s a miracle she could cry for help at all. You pull her closer to try and free her hands. “Help me!” She exclaims weakly, the same as she had before. You try to reassure her again, but she just repeats her cry for help. Repeats it a little too closely. The fairy is close to you now. Close enough that you could kiss her. Her eyes stare back up into yours. There was light in them, but it was… wrong, somehow. Then the light in her eyes shifted, like water sloshing in a tube. Her head tilted limply, her eyes taking on the likeness of dull empty glass vessels. Her mouth formed into a smile, almost, but it wasn’t a real smile. It was simply her face loosing its animating force and the skin going slack. Your shock fades quickly and you try to turn and leave only to find your legs hopelessly entangled in the vines. You try to pull them off, but they are much, much stronger now. They are no longer slick, but they cling to your clothing like glue. The vines climb your body eagerly, not strangling you, but holding you perfectly still, bound up like a straight jacket. You can only watch as plants emerge from the fairy’s lifeless body. Flowers poking through her mouth and her eye socket like they are watching you closely. The vines lift her off the ground as a vicious yellow slime begins to drip from her mouth. It smells like honey, but the vapors singe your nostrils and your throat like acid. The vines do not relent. They squeeze and twist the fairy’s body like juicing a fruit. More and more of the honey like acid pools near your feet and it writhes with life. You realize, now far too late, that the slime is the real creature and you have fallen prey to its hunting tactic. “I warned you, didn’t l?” The lady’s voice said from behind you. It takes all your effort to twist far enough around to look at her. Her voice had filled you with sudden hope. Was she here to save you? It took only a single look at the expression on her face to know the answer. The lady looked back at you with disappointment. No, something more than that. Her eyes seemed to glow in the dark and her frown was so deep and stern that it seemed to cut through to your soul. “You got my hopes up, really. I told you that you were wise for not trusting appearances. I told you that these Woods were hungry. And yet you walk into a trap regardless .” You try to ask for help, but if anything her expression somehow worsens. “I will not deprive the Woods of its food. We understand each other, the Woods and I. We have an accord. You could have been a part of that. But it seems you are fit only to join the Woods in a more primal way.” You try to plea, to argue your case. But she doesn’t speak another word. Nor does she leave you. For better or worse, she stays by your side watching until the vines strangle you and the slime melts your down to your bones. < Ending B - Part of the Food Chain >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3C

usagi77
AI art "She's practically begging for it"
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She's practically begging for it

punkkrai
AI art 'Tasty' with user description 'Whats your favorite flavor?'
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Tasty

usagi77
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Sans titre

ririfake
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Sans titre

ririfake
AI art 'Honeybee Monster Girl Encyclopedia'
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Honeybee Monster Girl Encyclopedia

dekuneko
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kevinlor20
AI art 'OC do not steal'
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OC do not steal

chippizza
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Sans titre

kevinlor20
AI art "Q-Bee: Soul Sucking"
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Q-Bee: Soul Sucking

thoughtzi
AI art 'sweet as honey'
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sweet as honey

dyaspora
AI art "Pretty little bee"
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Pretty little bee

parda
AI art "HoneyPot: April O'Neil"
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HoneyPot: April O'Neil

kellkod985
AI art 'OC do steal' with user description 'steal her and make more content for me please'
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OC do steal

chippizza
AI art "Katy (Pokemon)"
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Katy (Pokemon)

riekko
AI art 'Nasty bee girl' with user description 'Got honey?'
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Nasty bee girl

parda
AI art "Beekeeping"
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Beekeeping

uwusuwoo0
AI art 'Honey girl' with user description 'Living in a beehive'
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Honey girl

parda
AI art 'Vira (grand blue fantasy) pt2'
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Vira (grand blue fantasy) pt2

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