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AI art 'CHAPTER 3: “Getting the Pearl Thong”' with user description 'A sexy, velvet female voice: “I had just received the most beautiful pearl thong I’ve ever seen. I wish I could say it came from a lover or a secret fan, but no. It came from the Tech Department. It is a special radar, beacon-thing. Most likely the pearls are not even real. But hey, they look so real I won’t tell anyone. I’ll pretend they were a real gift from a secret admirer.” Barry opens another hard case. From it he takes out a couple of smaller pearl strings. - “And I made matching anklets. Here, let me put them on you.” Barry kneels down in front of her ready to place those anklets on her but as Pearl raises her knee and places her naked foot in front of him, Barry freezes. The sight of Pearl’s intimate part being so close to him, touching her leg and the scent of her perfume, makes Barry’s mind go blank. Barry goes to a place where Pearl and him are together. A nice place where they live together as a married couple and where Pearl is madly in love with him. He imagines that Pearl is … - “Barry915! Barry915! WHERE ARE YOU??!!” A loud voice on the intercom snaps Barry out of his fantasy. - “Barry come on! They are waiting for us!” Pearl tells him. - “What?! Ooh, sorry I… I… never mind! Barry looks down and focuses his attention on placing both anklets as fast as he can. - “They are beautiful, Barry! Thank you!!” - “It is… (he wanted to say ‘a pleasure’ but instead he said) my job” He smiles. - “Hey, Barry… (Pearl starts blushing) I need to ask for a favor, a BIG favor. Please don’t tell the guys that I haven’t had sex in a long time. Please Barry, please!! I’ll be the laughing-mockery of the Station!!” - “Em, yeah, sure. Of course, I can keep a secret.” - “Oh, Barry you are amazing!! Thank you so much!” (kisses him on the mouth) I love you, you know that! - “Mmh, yes I know that. I love you too…” Pearl rushes out the door. TRAINING DECK - MOMENT LATER! Everyone is there. Either naked on in their underwear. They are all showing their new devices to one another. - “Hey, finally Jennings is here! Now we can start” Commissioner addresses the crowd: - “You have all been given updated devices. They all have a new feature that we will test right now. Behind that gate is a large labyrinth with hidden rooms with difficult or no access. Inside a few rooms we have manage to secure some. . . Catgirls” - “What?!” Everybody is surprised. - “Don’t worry! I assure you this means no harm to you! You will not be in ANY contact with them. And that is the whole purpose of this. You see “Cuteness” has a very special frequency. “Cute Girls” they vibrate at a HIGHER frequency. Color pink leaves traces. Your devices are specially equipped with radars and sensors that detect that high frequency so you’ll be able to detect when ‘cuteness’ is near by. Even if several feet away in another room. Now all you have to do is pay close attention at the vibration of your device and practice getting closer to the source. Of course the closer cuteness is the harder your device will vibrate”. The gates unlock. One by one start walking in to that dark labyrinth. - “Good luck ladies and gentleman” (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 3: “Getting the Pearl Thong”

warmicestudios
AI art 'Angie Casting' with user description 'The humid, sterile air of the public train station bathroom was the first thing to hit my senses, smelling of industrial bleach, old rust, and the sharp, musky scent of unwashed bodies. My head lolled to the side, my silver pigtails messy and sticking to my damp neck. As consciousness trickled back into my brain, I felt a heavy, dull ache—a sensation of being stretched far beyond my limits. *Ah... Atua is so generous today,* I thought, a dazed smile spreading across my face even before my eyes fully opened. I remembered talking to Tenko earlier about the divine joy of being a vessel—how the physical body is just a tool for Atua’s will, and how I craved the sensation of being used until there was nothing left of me but spirit. Tenko had looked so flustered, but then she remembered it was my birthday and handed me a cup of coffee. It was bitter... and then the world had dissolved into a beautiful, velvety black. Now, I was awake. My wrists were cold, held tight by heavy steel handcuffs that rattled against a rusted plumbing pipe. My ankles were shackled, forced wide apart to frame the entrance of my sanctuary. And in that sanctuary, there was a presence. A black, gigantic member was buried deep within my anus, rhythmic and relentless. The man behind me was a titan, his dark skin slick with sweat as he claimed me with a primal, wordless hunger. To my left, resting on the grimy tile floor, sat a plastic bucket. It was overflowing with condoms, a mountain of latex meant to facilitate a marathon of devotion. "Nyahaha! Atua, you really outdid yourself with this birthday party!" I chirped, my voice echoing off the graffiti-covered stalls. The men were already lined up. I could hear their footsteps, their impatient breathing, the clinking of belts. They were the "unclean" of the world—hobos with matted hair and clothes that smelled like the gutter, stinking men with calloused hands, and wide-eyed teenagers. One after another, they stepped forward. The titan behind me finished, a deep groan vibrating through my spine as he withdrew. Immediately, the next man took his place. Some were quick, driven by a frantic need. Others were slow and cruel. Every few turns, a man would ignore the bucket of condoms entirely. I felt the raw, searing friction of skin on skin, the hot, slick sliding of natural fluid as they bypassed the latex and drove themselves into the very depths of my core. My anus was a burning ring of fire, but I welcomed the heat. I welcomed the filth. But then, the ritual shifted. A man, smelling of cheap cigarettes and desperation, didn't aim for the back. He guided his length into my pussy. The moment he slid inside, the thin veil of my composure finally shattered. I wasn't just a vessel; I was a participant in the divine ecstasy. My hips began to move of their own accord, meeting every thrust with a rhythmic, desperate grind. I was loving each and every one of them. I was cherishing the grit, the sweat, and the overwhelming scent of a dozen different lives converging inside of me. "Thank you, Atua! Thank you for this glorious day of service!" I screamed toward the cracked ceiling, my eyes rolling back as a wave of pleasure crashed over me. This was the best day of my life. My body was being claimed by the world, and in that total surrender, I felt closer to the divine than I ever had. The hours bled into one another. The sun must have set outside the station, leaving only the buzzing fluorescent lights to witness the carnage. For six hours, the line never stopped. At least sixty random men—each one a different flavor of desire—had used me. I was a map of their release, my skin painted in various shades of white and grey. Finally, the heavy door of the bathroom creaked open. The last man, a scruffy teenager who looked like he was about to faint, finished inside my pussy and stumbled away, leaving me slumped against the pipes. Tenko walked in. She looked around at the wreckage—the empty condom wrappers, the spilled bucket, and me. I was a mess. My silver hair was matted with fluids, my face flushed a deep, feverish pink. My entrances were gaped wide, raw and red, struggling to close after the constant assault. I was literally full of cum, the excess leaking out of me to pool on the cold, dirty tiles. "Angie!" Tenko shouted, her voice a mix of horror and a strange, hidden pride. "Happy birthday! I... I hope Atua provided everything you asked for." I looked up at her, my vision blurry but my heart soaring. I gave her a wide, toothy grin, my tongue darting out to lick a stray drop from my lip. "It was perfect, Tenko," I whispered, my voice hoarse from six hours of praising the heavens. "Atua is so, so good."'
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Angie Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art "ARRESTED!!! (Part 2)"
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ARRESTED!!! (Part 2)

warmicestudios
AI art 'READY TO GROW' with user description 'For the “Too long; didn’t read crowd (TL;DR) —> She has finished her training and feels ready. Farmers throw a good-bye party. She moves to Shanghai to look for her first fight. ✨📚📕📗🔍📔📚📝🖇️🗒️📚✨ And now for “THE READERS CLUB”!!! ✨📚📕📗🔍📔📚📝🖇️🗒️📚✨ After she spends a great deal of time training and improving, her heart is healed and she is ready to leave the farmers behind. At her good-bye party farmers gave her a very special parting gift: They have all gotten together and made several blue and yellow dresses for her to fight with. - “Huã, we know you scratch your clothes a lot so we made you several. We want you to think of us in your combats. The cotton stretches so you can fight comfortably and we made the slits on the side extra wide so your legs are free to move and kick" Her heart is deeply moved by this present. No one has ever had such attentions with her before. - “Go on… try them on” She takes off her grey shirt and with delicate care puts on her new blue and yellow dress. (No images of this moment were created, sorry, didn’t get to it 😊 but for the first time we see her on her typical blue outfit. The one we all grew up watching… 😍 —— I wanted to make the getting of the typical Chun Li outfit a special moment) She hugs everyone good bye. Everyone is there except Csaba (the hungarian man, the one who at first ejaculated prematurely when being with her - There is a deeper story here but we will not get to it now) She looks around and Csaba is not in the crowd. Looks to his hut and a new blue curtain held with yellow ribbons has replaced the old brown curtain. - “He will be wearing your colors now” The old man tells her. - “Please tell Csaba that I will miss him” - “I will. He didn’t want to be here but he left this for you” The old farmer hands her a small wooden box, (we’ll talk about the contents of this box later 😉) she smiles and hugs the elder good bye. DAYS LATER - SHANGHAI: After settling in a small room she goes to the Dongtai Road Market. She enters the winding labyrinth of stores and businesses and knocks on a special red door. Asks for “The Moderator” - “Moderator? Got the wrong door. Don’t know what you are talking about?” - “I am a new fighter and here’s my entrance!” She hands over a big stack of bills. The guy reaches for the money and closes the door back again. She stays quiet outside for a while and after a couple of minutes the red door opens again. (For the next scene I don’t have all the images but you can sort of follow them with the text) A DARK ROOM: The Moderator, a mysterious man of whom we never see his face, we only hear his thick, deep voice. He sits behind an old desk in the shadows. - “Who is the fighter?" Ask The Moderator. - “I AM” Answers Huã with pride. The moderator looks at her for a moment and simply shrugs his shoulders as if not caring for the fate of this woman entering the most vicious underground fighting circle in the world. - “Name?” - “Huã Li” - “Huã...? “Flower”...is that your fighter name?” - “That is my name and that is the only name I have!” Responds defensively. - “Don’t like it, it’s too...soft 'Beautiful Flower' too weak” Says The Moderator. - “And you are so pretty that you are not just a flower, you are the whole garden! (One of the guys in the room says looking at her body) Hell, you are the whole spring season!!! They all laugh. - “Yes, (says another man looking at her ass and thighs) you are the WHOLE SEASON !!! (Their eyes widen with lust) You are CHUN-Li!!! - “CHUN Li, ‘Beautiful Spring’ (Says The Moderator) That sounds much more fitting” - “Yeah, whatever!! I don’t care about the name as long as I get to kick their asses!! Who’s first???” - Well, we have several opponents tonight… (responds The Moderator) "A japanese zumo wrestler…" - “Too easy. What else?” - “A brazilian beast, a weird skinny dude from India, a big russian wrestler, an american playboy… oh, this one…. this might be a much better fit for you… another asian, a Japanese arrogant prick.” - "I don’t care who’s first, If I have to beat them all I don’t care in what order I punch their faces!" - "Ok, suit yourself. You paid the money to get in and you are in. Hey, Rocko (to his assistant) Go tell Ryu his first opponent of the night is here." - "My pleasure, boss! I’ll tell him his next victim is here and she is ready to take it up the ass!!” Rocko is about to laugh when a single round kick to the face breaks half his teeth. Rocko drops unconscious to the floor like a sack of bricks. She says quietly: “Not any more…” ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ @parda @gildenstein @bad77 @terror2 @onlyyouprod @dreamerofdreams'
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READY TO GROW

warmicestudios
AI art 'part 2 (toga x bakugo)'
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part 2 (toga x bakugo)

lulouille
AI art 'Interracial close ups' for prompt: 'porn capture close-up, pale blonde taking big black cock, missionary, dominant black man, big Black man fucking, collar, fishnets, black bred, thick black cock sliding in and out of white cunt, discipline, thug, focus on penetration detail, interracial sex, BBC fuck white slut, blacked, bareback, white slut for bbc, spade tattoo, racial fetish, cuckolding, cheating, ntr, slut wife,'
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Interracial close ups

linzlake
AI art 'Fight!' with user description '@kokoroto inspired post. Thought you were gone. Glad to see you're still around :)'
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Fight!

barry915
AI art 'Emma' with user description 'Emma heads out looking for clues. Instead, finds someone....Was it him? Someone else? Guess she'll never know. Short story and character inspired by a simple question from @warmicestudios. Hey @peterco, was that you or not?'
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Emma

barry915
AI art "[REPOST/REVAMP] - Office Lady after work party continue part 2"
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[REPOST/REVAMP] - Office Lady after work party continue part 2

salazar01
AI art "Office Lady's shooting behind the scenes part 2"
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Office Lady's shooting behind the scenes part 2

salazar01
AI art 'Ginny learns troll anatomy (feat. vanishing spell)' with user description '"You think I can't beat a troll? I'll show you how it's done!"'
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Ginny learns troll anatomy (feat. vanishing spell)

happo
AI art "Orc Daddy."

Orc Daddy.

vr2lmage
AI art 'Saiyan Jean'
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Saiyan Jean

zuzul
AI art "Office Lady modelling aspirations go through the gym"
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Office Lady modelling aspirations go through the gym

salazar01
AI art 'Payback'

Payback

damion1226
AI art 'Unexpected Yaoi.' with user description 'When the script creates a Yaoi without you asking for it'
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Unexpected Yaoi.

zuzul
AI art 'Peek-a-boo' for prompt: '((Male focus)), ((hyper masculine)), smiling at viewer, looking at back bare buttocks of muscular hairy male with ((stocky physique)), naked muscular hairy beard man, leaning over on bed, viewer’s hand from out of frame pulling down white underwear, white socks, presenting anus ((detailed veiny cock)), testicles, to viewer, ((masterpiece)), ((best quality))'

Peek-a-boo

vr2lmage
AI art 'Hunk a hubba' for prompt: 'Buff, naked, muscular, tall, broad-shouldered, handsome, bronze skin, dark hair, short hair, facial hair, green eyes, 1man, standing, big cock, cum dripping, flexing arms, solo'
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Hunk a hubba

standq06
AI art 'Leather in all Weather' for prompt: '1man, solo, handsome face, masculine, abs, pecs, biceps, muscular legs, broad shoulders, sexy, large cock, cum dripping, muscular, dark skin, dark red hair, short hair, amber eyes, leather, bare,'
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Leather in all Weather

standq06
AI art 'Part 3 (toga x bakugo)'
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Part 3 (toga x bakugo)

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