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Art IA « 🍹 Peter's Corner » avec la description : « My attempt to open a pub failed because we are not allowed to serve b**r, so I made a strip bar instead 😁 »

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Art IA « Puppy's Second Chance » avec la description : « This post is a continuation of @gildenstein's post 'What shall I do with my little puppy?'.
Link: https://betterwaifu.com/post/snfq9ql
Thank you ×1000 for sharing Arazni's prompting with me and allowing me to make a post with her, Gildenstein! 🥰

—— Story time ——

*Gaaasp!!*
I woke up choking for air, my head pounding like it had been split open. “Where the hell am I?”
Memories trickled back. I’d gone home with Arazni, the stunning woman cosplaying as some ancient fantasy queen. She was insanely hot, so when she begged for pet-play, I went along with it. Things escalated fast. Her blowjob was mind-blowing. I came embarrassingly quick, without warning, straight down her throat.
That’s when everything went hazy. I vaguely remember her “punishing” me with a spanking that only turned me on more. Then her eyes glowed, and the next time her mouth wrapped around me, it felt… wrong. My consciousness faded.
Now I stood in an unfamiliar room wearing only my boxers. No clothes in sight. I stepped into a long stone hallway lined with heavy wooden doors. “This place is massive. Does she own a whole damn castle?”
I pressed my ear to the first door. Strange noises came from inside. I cracked it open.
Three glowing eyes of a gigantic dog-like monster stared back at me. I slammed the door shut, heart hammering. The beast roared but couldn’t get through.
“Holy shit… was she actually a 3,000-year-old lich?”
The next room was a treasure hoard—gold, weapons, armor, and best of all, clothes. None of the shirts fit, but I finally had pants again.
That’s when I heard her voice echoing from downstairs. I crept toward it.
Arazni sat on a throne, commanding an army of skeletons in a language that twisted in my ears. When she finished, she moved into a side chamber. I followed silently.
She was studying a map when I stepped behind her and gently touched her shoulder.
She spun around, face twisting into a demonic snarl. Purple flame ignited in her palm. “WHO DARES—”
In pure panic, I grabbed her breasts over her robe.
Her rage vanished instantly. The flame disappeared. “Puppy…? I thought I killed you. I only meant to punish you a little…”
I grinned. “You think that was enough to finish me? I’ve had worse nights at the BetterWaifu Bar.”
I fondled her softly, then caressed her chin. I continued. "Were you going to cry over me?" She looked away, cheeks faintly flushed. “This body hasn’t cried in over two thousand years,” she muttered. “I was just… disappointed our fun ended so soon.”
With a smug smile, she snapped her fingers. Her clothes dissolved into shadows, leaving her naked except for her crown and bracelets. Another snap and my pants vanished.
“Jeez, I just got those!”
She pushed me onto a bed that hadn’t been there a second ago and straddled me.
"Are you ready to fuck a lich?" Arazni whispered seductively.
Before I could reply, she sank down onto my thick cock, her tight purple pussy stretching around me. Her eyes widened in genuine surprise at my size, and a cute, involuntary moan escaped her lips as a faint blush colored her pale, undead cheeks. She began riding me with eager rolls of her hips, her moans growing louder and more desperate with every bounce. Embarrassed by her own shameless sounds, she quickly spun around into reverse cowgirl position, hiding her flushed face while continuing to bounce harder on me.
"I'm cumming!" I warned breathlessly.
"Do it! I'm so close too!" she gasped, glancing back over her shoulder with lust-filled eyes.
Her inner walls clenched tightly around me as I exploded deep inside her. Arazni cried out, her whole body shaking violently. She collapsed forward, face buried in the sheets, her crown tumbling off beside her. Her ass remained raised invitingly in the air, my cum already leaking from her well-used pussy.
Still rock hard, I positioned myself behind her. "Is this lich ready to get fucked in the ass?"
Not waiting for a response, I pushed into her tight rear. She let out muffled arcane shouts into the bedsheets as I thrust deep and steady. It didn't take long before I pulled out and painted her smooth back with my second thick load.
Arazni rolled onto her back, breathing heavily, staring in disbelief at my unrelenting erection. "Really? A third round already? Fine... you can use my tits."
I straddled her stomach and slid my shaft between her perfectly sized breasts. With the last of her strength, she weakly pressed them together around me. The sight of her exhausted, cum-streaked face drove me even wilder. I thrust between her soft mounds until I erupted, shooting thick ropes across her face and chest.
She let out one final soft groan and passed out completely spent.
I stood and admired the beautiful ancient lich queen lying there, covered in my cum. Spotting her fallen crown, I grinned. "Perfect souvenir for the boys."
I placed it on my head. The world spun in swirling shadows and magic.
Suddenly, I was back in my own bedroom, wearing nothing but the ancient crown.

—— To be continued? —— »

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Art IA « Cassie Returns: Club Better Waifu (Epilogue) »

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Cassie Returns: Club Better Waifu (Epilogue)

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Art IA « Strip Club BetterWaifu » avec la description : « — Story Time —

It was Friday night. After a brutal week at work, I wandered the neon-lit streets, hoping the cool air would wash the exhaustion away. The club district buzzed with laughter and pulsing music. That’s when she appeared.

A stunning woman with long, flowing light-blue hair stepped out of the crowd, wearing nothing but a tiny purple bikini. She smiled brightly as she approached.
“Hi there~ Looking for some fun tonight?” she purred. “The BetterWaifu strip club is running a special free-entry discount!”
She pressed a glossy pamphlet into my hand, her fingers brushing mine. “I hope to see you there, sweetie.” She blew me a kiss, turned, and sauntered toward a group of businessmen. Only then did I notice the long, segmented centipede tail swaying behind her.
A shiver ran down my spine. I hate centipedes. But damn… she was cute. Too cute to ignore. I glanced at the pamphlet. They were celebrating @peterco hitting 4K followers. The club was only a few blocks away. Why not?

The entrance was impossible to miss as a large neon sign hung above it. A tall, yellow-haired catgirl bouncer in a sharp black suit and sunglasses stood guard. She radiated raw dominance. As I approached, she raised a hand.
“Invitation?”
I handed her the pamphlet. She inspected it, then nodded. “That’ll do.” She stepped aside, but as I passed, she leaned in close.
“Have fun, hot stuff,” she whispered, then smacked my ass hard enough to make me stumble through the door. I glanced back to see her smug grin just before the door closed.

Inside, the atmosphere hit me like a wave of heat and perfume. On the main stage, a gorgeous brunette spun gracefully around a pole, her body glistening under the lights. A pile of bills lay at her feet. She caught me staring, blew a kiss, and kept dancing without missing a beat.

Before I could find a seat, an almost-naked waitress with beautiful pink hair and blue streaks approached. The only things she wore were a collar, a bowtie, and a confident smile. She carried two trays loaded with beer mugs.
“Complimentary drink, sir? Courtesy of Azariel — he’s treating everyone tonight!”
I accepted a cold mug gratefully. “Any way I can thank him?”
She tilted her head toward a curtained doorway. “He’s in the VIP lounge. Might be worth a shot.”

I’d barely taken a seat when the music faded. A hush fell over the club. Smoke rolled across the stage as a spotlight pierced the darkness. A smooth jazz piano and saxophone began to play. Then a rich, deep, breathy female voice filled the room.
A white-haired beauty with curly locks and a high ponytail rose slowly from beneath the stage. She was topless, wearing only a long flowing skirt, thigh-highs, and heels. Her pale skin glowed lavender under the lights. Every note of her song seemed to sink straight into my chest. I was completely mesmerized. When she finally took her bow amid thunderous applause, it felt like I’d been under her spell for hours.

Before leaving, I decided to thank Azariel for the free beer. A petite blonde security guard stood at the VIP entrance.
“Could I say a quick thank you to Azariel?” I asked.
She touched her earpiece, listened, then smiled. “Lucky you. Annie’s asking for more guests. Go on in.”

The moment I stepped past the velvet rope, the sound of a woman moaning in pleasure greeted me. Around the corner, the scene unfolded: a beautiful dark-haired woman named Annie was being fucked hard from behind while eagerly sucking another man who stood on the table.
The man noticed me and grinned. He pulled out of Annie’s mouth and hopped down.
“Look who’s here!” he laughed. “Perfect timing — we can make that triple penetration you were all talking about a reality.”
He extended his hand. “Name’s Azariel. These are Bad and Annie. What do you say, friend? Care to join us?”

This was not the end of the night, but it is where I am going to end this story. Maybe next time you could drop by the BetterWaifu strip club as well. They say there are unique performances from different Waifus every single night! See you soon!

— The End —

Not all of the characters featured in this story are my own OC's. These were the girls in order of appearance:

Flyer girl Vexa: My OC
Bouncer Ankha: A collaboration between Nintendo and me (I wish! 😂)
Pole dancer Cyndel: By @octavian
Waitress Sera: By @azariel
Singer Cloud-chan: My OC
Security guard Tara: My OC
VIP Annie: By @bad77

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And since this is a big community post, I'm gonna tag everyone again! 😬

@zerogroupe21 @doggomage @usagi77 @thoughtzi @heihund @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @barry915 @cro_bo @zesoul @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @goobygubby @a_casual_prompter »

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