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AI art '😻 Procrastination, Friday' with user description 'When you're in the office and you should be working (or at least pretending to be), but all you can think about is catgirls, boobs, pussies, summer and the beach 🏖️'
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😻 Procrastination, Friday

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AI art 'Chika Dark Fantasy' with user description 'The air in chika's pink room was still, save for the rhythmic turning of pages. Chika Fujiwara sat huddled over a tattered, leather-bound volume she’d found in the deep recesses of the academy library, It was a dark, grim fantasy—a world of mud, iron, and a fallen princess sold into the service of the common folk. To Chika, whose life was defined by bright lights and tabletop games, the sheer, gritty weight of the narrative was intoxicating. She clutched the book to her chest, a blush creeping up her cheeks. "If only..." she whispered, the thought fluttering away before she could catch it. Suddenly, the ink on the pages began to bleed. The shadows in the corners of the room stretched like ink in water, swirling into a localized distortion that swallowed the light. Chika gasped, her pink hair whipping around her face as the floor beneath her vanished. With a heavy thud, she landed on damp, cold earth. The smell hit her first: woodsmoke, unwashed bodies, and wet hay. She wasn't in Shuchiin anymore. "Hey, lookee dat," a raspy voice croaked. Chika looked up, trembling. Standing over her were three men, their clothes little more than stained rags, their skin caked in layers of soot and grime. They looked down at her with yellowed eyes. "She be right purty," the first one said, his English mangled and thick. "She look like dem high-borns. We sell 'er to noble for silver, eh?" The second man, shorter and missing several teeth, shook his head. "No, check 'er first. If she be clean, she worth more. Kings pay gold—hunnid gold coins—for a maiden." "No way she be," the third grumbled. "But we look. Girl! Open up. We see if you be worth de gold." Chika’s heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird. She was terrified, the reality of the situation far colder than the words on the page, yet a strange, frantic energy raced through her. With shaking hands, she did as she was told, her eyes watering as the angry one pushed her aside to check for himself. "She is!" he roared, a jagged grin breaking across his face. "She be a gold mine!" They began to cheer, a cacophony of rough laughter. But the practical one soon silenced them. "How we get to Capital? We got no copper. Not a single coin for de road. It be six moon walk." Chika, still trembling on the ground, looked up with a strange, feverish light in her eyes. The fear was there, but so was a desperate desire to fit into the dark narrative she had craved. "Wait..." she whispered, her voice cracking. "Do... do kings care about the back way? If I stay a maiden for the king, can't you sell my behind to the commoners? You could make the silver for the journey that way." The men froze, looking at each other in stunned silence before the small one burst into a cackle. "Smart girl! She got de spirit! Kings don't care 'bout de back way, right? We sell dat to de locals. Make de coin for de bread and de boots. She still be maiden for de King at de end." "Great idea," the angry one nodded, looking at her with newfound greed. "But we need steel. A man strong and mean so no one steal de gold or break de prize." They dragged Chika to the edge of the village, to a hut that smelled of cold iron. There sat a man built like a mountain, scarred and silent. The three men negotiated fervently. The big man didn't want their non-existent coins. He looked at Chika, his gaze heavy and formidable. He agreed to protect the "merchandise" on one condition: he would have his turn with her behind every night of the journey. The trio agreed instantly; it was a small price to pay for such a lethal shadow. And so, the long trek began. From village to town, the word spread. In the daylight, Chika was a commodity. Guards, minor nobles, and even laborers who had scraped together their last silver coins lined up. Chika lived in a blur of gray skies and rough hands, the mountain of a man always standing just a few feet away, his hand on his sword hilt. When one traveler grew too greedy and tried to claim more than he had paid for, the guard’s blade was out in a flash. The traveler’s screams echoed through the trees, a permanent warning to all others. By night, the firelight cast long shadows as the four men took what they considered their due. Six months passed in this grueling rhythm. The girl who had played games in a clean, brightly lit room was gone, replaced by someone who lived for the dirt and the chaotic, crushing reality of the road. To her own shock, the fear had long since melted into a perverse sort of devotion to her new life. As the spires of the Capital finally appeared on the horizon, Chika looked back at the muddy trail behind them. For the "Love Detective," these weren't just the darkest days of her life—they were the most vivid she had ever known.'
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Chika Dark Fantasy

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AI art '🌲 A Girl in the Forest, v6: Cheeky' with user description 'I got turned on by a certain cat yesterday, so I was very productive at night 😁'
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🌲 A Girl in the Forest, v6: Cheeky

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AI art '😻 Procrastination, Overtime' with user description 'This kitten likes to work overtime 🍧😏'
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😻 Procrastination, Overtime

peterco
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Scrap Metal Hunter

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AI art 'Goblins enjoying Frieren' with user description 'Well to be honest with you guys if i were one of those goblins i would have taken some too 🙄​'
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Goblins enjoying Frieren

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AI art "Cumpetition part1"
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Cumpetition part1

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AI art '💍 Catgirl Wedding, Part 2' with user description 'What happens after the bride and groom leave the wedding? 😺😏'
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💍 Catgirl Wedding, Part 2

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Mushroom girls

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AI art "Welcome to the Jungle"
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Welcome to the Jungle

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Pokemon Easter Eggs

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Women in Uniform

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AI art 'Kemonomimi repopulation initiative part 1'
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Kemonomimi repopulation initiative part 1

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AI art 'Fallout 69, Episode 6' with user description 'S01E06. RadAway anyone? Or Rad-X? 💙☢️☣️ Please help! 🙏 Riley got into real trouble this time. Glowing now like those f*cking ghouls! Ghouls, who have absorbed radiation and emit a green glow 😏'
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Fallout 69, Episode 6

peterco
AI art "Mr. Popo took your girl"
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Mr. Popo took your girl

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AI art "CHAPTER 16: The Breakdown."
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CHAPTER 16: The Breakdown.

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AI art "Mushroom girls party"
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Mushroom girls party

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AI art 'Fallout 69, Episode 3' with user description 'S01E03. Riley goes to meet meat 💙☢️☣️ But who exactly is the meat now? 😏'
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Fallout 69, Episode 3

peterco
AI art '2B After Battle Sex' with user description 'She definitely lost on purpose~'
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2B After Battle Sex

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AI art 'Tatsumaki's day at the beach' with user description 'The sun blazed high over the secluded stretch of beach, the kind of private cove Tatsumaki had telekinetically cleared of any prying eyes. She lounged in a skimpy emerald swimsuit that barely contained her petite perky breasts or her curvaceous, firm ass. Her green hair fluttered in the ocean breeze as she glanced over at her boyfriend, a tall, muscular black man with smooth dark skin that glistened under the sunscreen she'd playfully rubbed on him earlier. "Someone might see," she muttered. "No one's seeing shit," Marcus growled softly, standing up. Tatsumaki bit her lip, her small body shivering despite the heat. Tatsumaki's lips parted, stretching wide as she took him into her mouth—first just the head, sucking greedily, her cheeks hollowing. She bobbed deeper, inch by inch, her telekinesis helping her relax her throat so she could swallow more of his impressive length. "Shit, Tatsu... just like that," Marcus moaned, hips bucking slightly. She pulled off with a pop, strings of cum connecting her swollen lips to his glistening cock. "Fuck me," she demanded, pushing back against his hand. He lined up his massive cock, the head pressing against her tight ass. Slowly, he pushed in—inch after girthy inch stretching her wide. Tatsumaki gasped, her powers making the sand around them float slightly as pleasure-pain shot through her. "Oh god... so big... deeper..." He started fucking her harder, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in their private bubble. Her orgasm hit first, hard and shaking, her telekinesis flaring and sending a harmless wave of energy rippling outward. Marcus followed soon after, groaning as he filled her ass with hot, thick cum, pumping every drop deep inside her. "Not bad for beach day," she murmured, already plotting round two as the sun dipped lower.'
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Tatsumaki's day at the beach

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