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AI art 'One More Swimming Pool 💙' with user description 'And then there is the Swimming Pool… no longer merely a cocktail, but a turquoise love story poured into a glass. 💙🍹 It tastes like candy kissed by coconut, pineapple dreams melting beneath the Caribbean sun, and every sweet temptation summer ever whispered into the night. The first sip feels like diving into warm blue water beneath a sky full of stars. The second wraps around you like the gentle hands of paradise. And by the third, even the moon seems to lean closer, curious to discover how something this sweet can be so dangerously seductive. 😏🌴✨ At this point, drinking cocktails has clearly become a sport. Not the kind measured in speed or strength, but in elegance, endurance, and the noble ability to raise yet another glass while pretending this is all part of a highly disciplined training program. Every cocktail is a new event, every sip a personal record, and the Swimming Pool is unquestionably the glamorous blue championship final. 🏆🍹 Because this is not simply a drink. It is liquid candy, a forbidden swim through a sea of sweetness, and a love letter from paradise written in coconut cream and blue temptation. And when the final drop touches your lips, you do not merely finish a cocktail. You emerge victorious from the sweetest competition known to humankind, crowned champion of the night and forever blessed by the turquoise goddess of beautifully questionable decisions. 💙🔥🤤 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage'
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One More Swimming Pool 💙

reptorn
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hornysola
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AI art 'Beat the Heat Challenge: Wet T-Shirt Battle' with user description 'The girls conspired for a way to cool off and have some fun at the same time. The beach seemed the obvious destination choice, but what to do there? After much deliberation, a water gun battle was decided. Yulie would supply the ice water ammo, and Lady would keep score (she was too lazy to run around in this heat). Runie was the first to suggest a way to tell winners from losers. It was, after all, no fun if they weren’t playing to win. That was when Sweetheart made her move. “What do you say we make this interesting? A real punishment game. I just so happen to have some extra white t-shirts from the PE supply, and if we don’t use our swimsuit tops…” A mischievous grin took over her face. And that was how the wet t-shirt battle began. Unfortunately for the others, Stealth-Chan might have locked in a little too hard. The others got the last laugh, though. (Star wasn’t invited. Last time she misunderstood the assignment and made it rain on the entire beach.) (Thanks to @cro_bo for the fun challenge idea!) Random tags, GO! @cef_ultra @terror2 @heihund @parda @doggomage @barry915 @azariel @zuzul @goobygubby @warmicestudios @ririfake @gildenstein @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @octavian @peterco @casca_kirei-onna @hollenwulf @zesoul'
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Beat the Heat Challenge: Wet T-Shirt Battle

usagi77
21
AI art 'Ice Bath ❄️' with user description 'These turned out way too good not to get their own post 😍 When the summer heat gets too much… you take an ice bath. Wet and messy. exactly how I like it. 😏 @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @cef_ultra @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul'
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Ice Bath ❄️

reptorn
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AI art '☀️Summer Heat☀️'
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☀️Summer Heat☀️

a_casual_prompter
11
AI art 'Initiating LEET protocol! Starting mode 1337 😏💻🔥' with user description 'Golden, dangerous, suspiciously innocent looking and absolutely capable of turning a small milestone into a full system overload. The apples are decorative. The bad decisions are traditional. 😏🍎 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan'
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Initiating LEET protocol! Starting mode 1337 😏💻🔥

reptorn
11
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
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AI art 'Too Close to Behave 🔥' with user description 'This set is my little reply to @artfx85’s EXTREME CLOSE UPS post. Lips, skin, fingers, breath, soft light and close ups that leave absolutely no room to hide. Big thanks to artfx85 for the inspiration. This idea was way too good not to play with. @ironsteel54 @peterco @gildenstein @cef_ultra @poly7 @terror2 @barry915 @casca_kirei-onna @smut317 @parda, @bad77 @kendarfulgrim @murcie, @a_casual_prompter, @zesoul, @ririfake, @zerogroupe21 @dreamerofdreams, @cro_bo'
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Too Close to Behave 🔥

reptorn
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AI art '😻 CATalonia beach' with user description '@reptorn recklessly burned all his credits, so with the last ones he bought a Cuba libre on a beach in CATalonia 🥹 And, what happens in CATalonia, stays in CATalonia 😏 @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @cro_bo @terror2 @barry915 @bad77 @thoughtzi @candylover @gildenstein @artfx85 @kendarfulgrim @doggomage @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake @casca_kirei-onna @a_casual_prompter'
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😻 CATalonia beach

peterco
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AI art '🍺 Waitress' with user description 'I saw the prettiest waitress today 🤩 The rest is my imagination 😏'
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🍺 Waitress

peterco
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AI art

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valtek
AI art 'Caturday' with user description 'Want to mix up my Caturday efforts from week to week, style-wise. She has decided. That glass belongs on the floor.'

Caturday

wanderlike
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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
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AI art "tamamo"
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tamamo

rechi
AI art 'Public blowjob and titjob'
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Public blowjob and titjob

norsedemonlord
AI art 'Oiled Up & Out of Control 🖤💦' with user description 'Welcome to the slippery side of paradise. 😏💦 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan'
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Oiled Up & Out of Control 🖤💦

reptorn
12
AI art '@peterco, you're supposed to inherit my credits! 💎' with user description 'The Last Cuba Libre.... What began as a peaceful drink at the bar quickly became an unnecessarily dramatic bromance tragedy. I finished the glass, felt my strength leave my body and used my final breath to leave @peterco the most valuable thing I own: My BetterWaifu credits..... @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage'
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@peterco, you're supposed to inherit my credits! 💎

reptorn
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AI art
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minamiyasui
AI art "Brown Cow"
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Brown Cow

thoughtzi
AI art "Cozy restaurant"
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Cozy restaurant

zuzul