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AI art "2000 ?!?! 🤯😳"
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2000 ?!?! 🤯😳

zuzul
AI art 'The New redhed.' with user description 'Chose your favorite! Even if is not redhead.'
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The New redhed.

cef_ultra
AI art 'Desire' with user description '"Ochako did you just came by tying you up?" Teacher: Hey Ochako, i have ask how you would solve this Hostage-taking case? Are you daydreaming? Heros are not that much different to us. They have desires, they want to be pretty by wearing Body jewelry, Tattoos or even show their weakness just like us. So why should we judge them? In any way everyone can be a Hero.'
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Desire

gildenstein
AI art "Experiment: Realistic"

Experiment: Realistic

cef_ultra
AI art "Niijima Sae"
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Niijima Sae

lorezioezio69
AI art "Demon Slayer x My Hero Academia"
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Demon Slayer x My Hero Academia

octavian
AI art 'The Pretty Outlaws 💰' with user description 'Heard you're lookin’ for trouble, partner? She’s been called upon, so here she is! Lola is back, but she’s not alone. She brought a few of her friends to help run the Wild West. Along with Lola is… Buttercup! She might look like a classy little lady, but she’s deadly with a shotgun and likes firin’ it too 💥 With her is the jewel of the desert, the one they call Thunderbird! She’s lethal without havin’ to use guns. Give her a knife and she can carve you up like a jack rabbit 🗡️ These are my ladies for @zerogroupe21 ’s Wild West challenge! We’re still waitin’ on a few more fellers to join the fun 🤠👀 @blackhairedstudent @parda @terror2 @warmicestudios @cro_bo @cef_ultra @peterco (Peter already did his but I’m tagging him again hehe)'
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The Pretty Outlaws 💰

goobygubby
AI art
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Sans titre

wesley33
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
AI art "Tomo Aizawa"
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Tomo Aizawa

tonygmanch
AI art "Tomo proving shes a girl"
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Tomo proving shes a girl

zerogroupe21
AI art 'Irresistable'
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Irresistable

happo
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khongkhoing
AI art 'Akame ga Kill'
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Akame ga Kill

deathmask123
AI art "Mega Dump of Class 1A"
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Mega Dump of Class 1A

zerogroupe21
AI art "Herminoe granger"
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Herminoe granger

sjame83
AI art
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Sans titre

sagajay
AI art "The feeling is mutual - Extra scene"
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The feeling is mutual - Extra scene

octavian
AI art '"THE UMBRA NEXUS ACADEMY." new characters.' with user description 'In an advanced society where monsters, aliens, dimensional beings, demons, etc., all coexist, there is a very special school: the Umbra Nexus Academy (U.N.A.). A highly prestigious academy, renowned for its high quality. Actually, it's because of the tremendous orgies that take place there, since it's a mixed school where everything is present. Hundreds of teenagers discovering their own bodies and those of their elders. All in the name of science.'
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"THE UMBRA NEXUS ACADEMY." new characters.

crow-7w7
AI art "Cyndel Vale needs money 3"
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Cyndel Vale needs money 3

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