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AI art '🪷 Ancient Egypt: History Retold' with user description 'I heard you hit 500, @terror2 🥳🥳🥳 @octavian @warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @casca_kirei-onna @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby'
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🪷 Ancient Egypt: History Retold

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AI art "Update on her living situation"
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Update on her living situation

zesoul
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AI art 'A Beautiful Bouquet' with user description 'This time, the Waifu beam hit the flower garden.'
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A Beautiful Bouquet

usagi77
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AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3d' with user description '<This post continues from the 2b “follow the lady” decision > Something doesn’t sit right with you about the fairy. You can’t put your finger on it, it something about her eyes makes you uneasy. You turn away, ignoring the cries as best you can and follow after the lady. Soon, they fade away entirely. You walk in silence for a while, following the lady as closely as you dare. Her creamy skin still calls you to touch and you would rather not tempt yourself. Still, the whispered swish of her dress brushing her skin as she walked pulled you along as surely as if you had been tethered with a cord. Soon, a new sound echoed down the cave from somewhere up ahead. Water. You emerge into a large open space with an opening in the roof. The air here is cold but fresh and the water seems to almost glow faintly, its surface illuminated more than the faint sunlight should allow. The lady turns toward you, her arms outstretched. “Welcome to the Heartspring. All you must do to now is bathe in the waters. If the Woods accepts you, you will be welcome to stay for as long as you like.” You swallow your nerves and ask what will happen if it doesn’t accept you. She smiles. For some reason, her hand drifts to the seam of her dress where her fingers almost absentmindedly begin to undo the sole knot keeping the dress on properly. “Don’t worry. You’ve made it this far. You’ve proven yourself more than you know.” She steps gracefully into the water as she undoes the knot. You can see her entire hip now, the whole side of her body in profile like a porcelain statuette. “This spring is sacred ground though. You’ll have to remove your clothing.” She slips free of her shoulder straps and her dress falls around her waist. Her breasts sit fully exposed. They are round, plump, but still somewhat perky. Two perfect handfuls of femininity. She wastes no time in freeing herself from the last clutches of the emerald green fabric. It dips through the water as she tosses it aside onto the shore of the spring. You stand enthralled by her beauty. Her curves are wide and deep, an hourglass figure worthy of a goddess. Her skin is smooth and flawless and has a tautness to it that seems almost too youthful compared to her mature assets. It strikes you again just how unnaturally perfect she is. Your body is already reacting to the sight of her. Your arousal rises up again and you fell your heart pumping. She begins to bathe, gently lifting handfuls of water over her head with all the grace of a renaissance sculpture of Venus herself. Her wet hair begins to cling to her skin, the dark strands only serving to accent the gentle folds of her back, the ample curves of her breasts, the sloping arc of her lower back. Water droplets gather on her skin catching the light. You take a step closer, no longer able to resist. She turns to you with a slightly disapproving look, but she doesn’t scold you. “You were supposed to bathe with me.” Her voice was teasing, enticing, like she wanted you to banter back. You start to mumble something about her beauty, but she closes the distance before you can finish. “Let’s get those clothes out of the way, shall we?” She lifts your shirt over your head with no fuss. As soon as you are free of it, you become very aware of the cool water on your skin. It’s invigorating. Just cool enough to wake you up, but warm enough not to make you shiver. Her hands drift lower and you find yourself eagerly helping her. In moments, nothing stands between you anymore. “There, that’s better.” Her hands linger on your arms longer than they need to. She told you to bathe in the spring, but the look she’s giving you now… it’s like she’s feeling the draw too. Like her lips are silently begging for a kiss, her eyes whispering for you to pull her closer. < Decision Point - Do you bathe in the spring, or do you kiss her? >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 3d

usagi77
AI art "Feed the Croc"
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Feed the Croc

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AI art '"THE KINGDOM OF GEFZELL." Chapter 1. Poly.' with user description 'When the old king died of illness, the new king "Mirto." As soon as he came to power, he ordered his legionaries to go out and capture a young woman of every species that exists in the kingdom and its surroundings, and so it was that he awaited the hunt of different species. People say that the king wants to create an exotic harem. Poly, who always took a bath in the lake closest to the kingdom, was one of the first young women to be captured.'
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"THE KINGDOM OF GEFZELL." Chapter 1. Poly.

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AI art "Is she hot?"
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Is she hot?

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

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AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4C' with user description '<This post continues from the 3D “bathe in the spring” decision > You can feel the affection, or perhaps the desire, radiating from the Lady’s wet and all too close body, but you remember the warnings and your self preservation takes priority. You reach for the water and begin to bathe as the Lady had before. Her expression softens. Something like a quiet resignation replaces the spark of lust in her eyes and she pulls back to finish bathing herself in silence. The space between you suddenly feels bigger and colder, the silence too heavy to break. You finish bathing quickly and find her staring at you with longing. “You did well. The Woods have accepted you. From this day forth, you are a part of them. A necessary part. The fairies and nymphs here will require your life force, but in return you may eat these golden flowers and remain here as long as you like.” She turns to leave. But you remain perplexed. You ask where she is going. “Back to the grove. The Woods require my services as well. My arrangement is different though. I was hoping my contract might finally be fulfilled, but… no luck. May you enjoy your stay in the Woods. You won’t see me again.” The Lady leaves. You try to follow, but she vanishes into the mist without a trace and try as you might you cannot seem to find the cave you took to reach here from her grotto. Your hunger gets the better of you eventually and you try to eat one of the flowers. It tastes like honey and dried fruits and a single flower seems to fill you entirely. More than that you feel awake. Energized. And…. Aroused. Almost on cue, a fairy appears in the spring. She doesn’t speak, there is no preamble or ceremony, she simply saunters over to you eagerly, eying you like a snack to be savored, her gaze primal and hungry. She grabs your already erect cock and begins eagerly stroking with vigor. She holds up a flower and eats it, her cheeks flushing with arousal as she presents her dripping wet pussy to you. She seems to be feeling the same thing you are, that overwhelming burning need to breed that the flower stoked in your gut. You couldn’t stop yourself if you tried. You grab her tight butt and drive your penis deep into her eagerly waiting hole. It slides in easy. She’s tight but slick with lustful need and her body syncs with yours almost immediately, You move in sync, neither one dominating, neither one leading. The flower’s spell leads you both in a spiral of instinct and passion. The raw heat of the act is too much to savor. The fever builds to a crescendo and with one last thrust you cum deep inside of the fairy. You both stay intertwined for a moment, then with no more fanfare than she arrived, the fairy licks you clean and flies away. Another arrives an hour later, a nymph with large but perky breasts. She too eats a flower, sharing some with you, and immediately wraps her tits around your penis and begins working it with intense motion. The soft texture envelops you, the flower enhancing every little sensation into something almost too pleasurable to be true. She sucks you dry down to the last drop. The rest of the day brings more visitors. An allurane that deep throat’s you to climax. A dryad who’s plump ass you pound for two rounds. A fairy who grinds you until you can hardly stand. An endless parade of beautiful flowers all of whom need your pollen. Night brings no rest. Those too shy to approach you alone and eagerly in the day show in in groups at night. They do all the work, feeding you flowers to keep you going while pressing each other into increasingly intense sexual positions and services. You spend the night being licked, sucked, ridden, stroked, and fucked until time looses all meaning. Sometime in the early hours, you find yourself alone for a moment. You have lost count of how many times you climaxed. How many partners you had today. The flowers seem to never end and as you ponder one the Lady crosses your mind again. You haven’t heard a spoken word that wasn’t a horny giggle or a moan of pleasure since she left. In the coming months you would come to fixate on her. The fairies weren’t much for conversation. Even when your cum turned gold like the nectar of the flowers and you began to recognize and even name the Woods girls who serviced you day and night, when flowers sprouted from your head and your skin began to green, the pleasure never lessened nor did your thoughts of the Lady. < Ending F - King of the Woods >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4C

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AI art 'Zelda bathing in the lake'
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Zelda bathing in the lake

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Al Naturale

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After defeating demon part1

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Tuli likes tentacles

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AI art 'a little simpler but just as charming.'
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a little simpler but just as charming.

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AI art 'Espeon'
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Espeon

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AI art 'Elven Madness ✨' with user description 'Welcome to a realm where every elven tribe has its own customs, magic, colors and elaborate jewelry. They also seem to share one very important cultural tradition: Nobody wears clothes. 😏'
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Elven Madness ✨

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AI art "After defeating demon, fern favorite food"
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After defeating demon, fern favorite food

bajawir
AI art "Zero Two at the lake"
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Zero Two at the lake

varcolac
AI art "Nice dip in the woods"
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Nice dip in the woods

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