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AI art "Mercy called me into an alley"

Mercy called me into an alley

AI art "Hooters."

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Hooters.

AI art 'Watersports' for prompt: '1girl, seductive pose, medium small breasts, perky breasts, white shirt,black booty shorts, spraying self with garden hose, wet, see through shirt, exposed nipples,backyard, public looking at viewer, smirk, blonde bob cut, pulled down shorts, exposed red lace panties, masturbating, hand in shorts, lewd, obscene'

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Watersports

AI art 'Lots more...'

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Lots more...

AI art 'Women in Uniform' with user description '🫡'

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Women in Uniform

AI art "Midoriya's multiverse adventures."

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Midoriya's multiverse adventures.

AI art 'Nagatoro's Casting' with user description 'The Righ train
The rhythmic clack of the train tracks was a dull hum against the pounding of my own heart. I was leaning against the cold, vibrating door, my jaw working a piece of grape gum with lazy, rhythmic chews. My eyes were glued to my phone, my thumb swiping through my "private" folder. I was so caught up in admiring my own tan lines and the curves of my unclad body in those mirror selfies that I didn't realize I wasn't alone in my vanity. I was so focused on the screen that I didn't see the shift in the air—the way the tired salarymen around me had stopped looking at their newspapers and started staring at the illicit, glowing heat in my hand.
Then, the sound changed. It wasn't just the screech of the rails; it was the frantic, wet sound of friction. My eyes flicked up for a split second, and my heart skipped a beat. All around me, men had their trousers open, their members out and pulsing. They were masturbating right there, eyes locked on my screen, then on me. I felt a surge of genuine panic, my mouth falling open, the grape gum forgotten. I went to scream, but before a sound could escape, a heavy, calloused hand slammed over my mouth.
Another hand gripped my breast, squeezing the soft flesh through my white off-the-shoulder ribbed crop top. I struggled, my white Mary Janes scuffing the floor, but then I saw my phone. A man had snatched it. His thumb hovered over the "Post" button on my Facebook. All those photos—the ones that would ruin a "normal" girl—were a millisecond away from being seen by everyone.
"If you don't want the whole world to see how much of a little slut you are," he hissed, "you're going to satisfy every man on this train."
I froze. A slow, predatory smirk began to spread behind the hand covering my mouth. My panic didn't vanish; it transformed into a wicked realization. "You think I'm scared?" I thought. "This... this was the plan all along. I wanted to see if anyone was bold enough to take what I was showing them."
They didn't waste time. They didn't even take off my top; they just yanked the elastic down, exposing my breasts to the stale air. I was forced to my knees, my jaw aching as I took the first man into my mouth. I used every trick I’d ever imagined, swallowing the thick, bitter floods of cum until my eyes rolled back. But that was just the "loading screen."
They stood me up, pinning me against the door. They didn't even remove my frayed denim shorts; they just shoved the fabric aside. I felt a thick, leathery cock drive into my pussy, stretching me until I thought I’d break. Then came the anal conquest—a searing, pressurized invasion that made me see stars. My pussy was already red and swollen, leaking their combined seed, but the sensation of being filled from behind while another worked my front was a "Double Penetration" that left me gasping.
Eventually, my shorts were shredded and cast aside, leaving me completely open. Two men stepped forward at once, their eyes hungry. They began the "Double Vaginal" assault, both of them forcing their way into my heat at the same time. The pressure was staggering, stretching my walls to their absolute limit. As I writhed under the weight of them, one of my white Mary Janes caught on a man’s leg and popped off, hitting the floor with a dull thud. I was left with one foot bare, my toes curling as they hammered into me.
As the train pulled into a station, I was pressed hard against the glass. People on the platform stared in shock, watching the "innocent" girl in the white crop top being relentlessly fucked by a rotating line of men. More men pushed into the car, drawn by the sight of my public ruin. I was a mess of sweat, saliva, and white stains.
By the time the train reached the final stop, I was slumped on a train seat, my legs spread wide and my pussy overflowing with a thick, white soup of cum that dripped onto the cushion. My skin was flushed, and I was completely spent. I watched, breathless, as the man with my phone finally hit "Post." My nakedness was now public, trending for the whole world to see.
I didn't cry. I didn't hide. I just leaned back against the seat and smiled, a dark, triumphant glint in my eyes. I wasn't ruined; I was a star. The notifications were already starting to pour in, a symphony of digital attention. This was the debut I had always wanted—the "Ultimate Senpai" had just become the most famous girl on the internet.'

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Nagatoro's Casting

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AI art 'Loona, Session 2' with user description 'Loona closes the door behind you with a soft, deliberate click, the sound echoing like a promise in the quiet cottage 🏡🌲

She turns, red eyes glinting as she leans back against the wooden table, fluffy tail giving one slow, deliberate wag 🐺

“You caught me at a bad time, stranger,” she purrs. “Can’t a girl have some privacy?” Growls softly, but there's a hint of amusement in her red eyes.

Loona hops up onto the sturdy table, the wood creaking under her weight. She leans back on her elbows, knees falling open.

Her fingers trail down her stomach, hooking the unbottend jeans. Zipper sliding down inch by inch. The shorts part just enough to reveal the skin beneath — no panties, only the soft pink of her cleft peeking out.

“You see this?” she whispers, her nails tracing the edges. “Tight little hole just waiting for you… the one that’s all wet and begging, sweetie. The one that’s gonna grip you so tight you’ll see stars.” 💫

As Loona spreads her legs wider on the table, the dim light catches every detail — her slick, swollen vulva, and pale skin between her thighs, no fur in sight 🌸

Her red eyes flick to your stunned face, lips curling into a wicked little grin.

“Ohhh, you thought it’d be all furry down there?” she purrs, tail giving a slow, teasing wag behind her. “Just because I’ve got these fluffy ears and this naughty tail?”

She reaches down, fingers parting her silky folds just enough to show you more — warm, wet, inviting.

“No, you sweet little fool,” she murmurs as she strokes herself once and slowly. Her clit swells under her own touch. “My sweet little cunt is smooth as silk… warm… and already dripping for you. Now come closer and find out how much wetter it can get,” she whispers with teasing voice, taking off her tight tanktop revealing her firm breasts🔥

And the forest outside stays very, very quiet 😏'

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Loona, Session 2

AI art 'Compromising Positions' with user description 'Sometimes, you just can’t wait.'

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Compromising Positions

AI art "Random pics that doesn't fit in sets"

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Random pics that doesn't fit in sets

AI art "Office Lady trains to become a model"

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Office Lady trains to become a model

AI art 'Nintengirls' with user description 'Nsfw this time. Please don't send your lawyers.'

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Nintengirls

AI art 'PDA'

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PDA

AI art

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Sans titre

AI art 'Tomb Raider'

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Tomb Raider

AI art 'I guess I lost, here's your prize. (Rosa x Serperior)' with user description 'My biggest headache, and my favorite. What can you do? You can't have everything in life. You have to experiment a lot to get results among many. Anyway, I'll get my head around it again to do this
À la prochaine.'

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I guess I lost, here's your prize. (Rosa x Serperior)

AI art 'Loona, Session 4' with user description 'Her growl melts into a breathy moan as your fingers stroke higher 🏡🌲

“Puppy? You called me a puppy?!” she echoes, voice dropping into a husky rumble. Her lips curl into a wicked little smirk.

“I’m no puppy, sweetie.” She nips the air between you, just close enough to make your pulse jump.

“I’m your bitch!” 🐺

“But keep touching my tail like that…” she purrs, voice turning velvet-soft, “…and I might just forgive you.”

“Or maybe I won’t,” she adds with a teasing grin. Her eyes glow brighter.

Loona’s playful growl suddenly sharpens into something deeper, more primal.

“No!” she snaps, voice low and edged with real anger. “I know you’re already mesmerized by my other tight pink hole… but first things first, stranger.” 🌸

She yanks your hand lower, guiding your fingers back to the slick, dripping heat between her thighs.

“Mating season, remember?” she growls, tail lashing behind her. “First you fill this one — pump me full until I’m overflowing with your cum. Only then…” Her voice drops to a husky whisper, “…then you get to claim the other one.”

“So what’s it gonna be, sweetie?” she purrs, raising her butt higher, exposing everything. “You gonna breed your bitch properly… or do I have to pin you down and take it myself?" 🔥

The cottage feels smaller than ever 😏'

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Loona, Session 4

AI art "Office Lady's gym photoshoot part 1"

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Office Lady's gym photoshoot part 1

AI art 'femboy images that didn't make it' with user description 'Some of the images for my femboy story that didn't make the cut but are still good.'

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femboy images that didn't make it

AI art "Getting fucked by misty at the beach"

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Getting fucked by misty at the beach

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