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AI art 'CHAPTER 3: “Getting the Pearl Thong”' with user description 'A sexy, velvet female voice: “I had just received the most beautiful pearl thong I’ve ever seen. I wish I could say it came from a lover or a secret fan, but no. It came from the Tech Department. It is a special radar, beacon-thing. Most likely the pearls are not even real. But hey, they look so real I won’t tell anyone. I’ll pretend they were a real gift from a secret admirer.” Barry opens another hard case. From it he takes out a couple of smaller pearl strings. - “And I made matching anklets. Here, let me put them on you.” Barry kneels down in front of her ready to place those anklets on her but as Pearl raises her knee and places her naked foot in front of him, Barry freezes. The sight of Pearl’s intimate part being so close to him, touching her leg and the scent of her perfume, makes Barry’s mind go blank. Barry goes to a place where Pearl and him are together. A nice place where they live together as a married couple and where Pearl is madly in love with him. He imagines that Pearl is … - “Barry915! Barry915! WHERE ARE YOU??!!” A loud voice on the intercom snaps Barry out of his fantasy. - “Barry come on! They are waiting for us!” Pearl tells him. - “What?! Ooh, sorry I… I… never mind! Barry looks down and focuses his attention on placing both anklets as fast as he can. - “They are beautiful, Barry! Thank you!!” - “It is… (he wanted to say ‘a pleasure’ but instead he said) my job” He smiles. - “Hey, Barry… (Pearl starts blushing) I need to ask for a favor, a BIG favor. Please don’t tell the guys that I haven’t had sex in a long time. Please Barry, please!! I’ll be the laughing-mockery of the Station!!” - “Em, yeah, sure. Of course, I can keep a secret.” - “Oh, Barry you are amazing!! Thank you so much!” (kisses him on the mouth) I love you, you know that! - “Mmh, yes I know that. I love you too…” Pearl rushes out the door. TRAINING DECK - MOMENT LATER! Everyone is there. Either naked on in their underwear. They are all showing their new devices to one another. - “Hey, finally Jennings is here! Now we can start” Commissioner addresses the crowd: - “You have all been given updated devices. They all have a new feature that we will test right now. Behind that gate is a large labyrinth with hidden rooms with difficult or no access. Inside a few rooms we have manage to secure some. . . Catgirls” - “What?!” Everybody is surprised. - “Don’t worry! I assure you this means no harm to you! You will not be in ANY contact with them. And that is the whole purpose of this. You see “Cuteness” has a very special frequency. “Cute Girls” they vibrate at a HIGHER frequency. Color pink leaves traces. Your devices are specially equipped with radars and sensors that detect that high frequency so you’ll be able to detect when ‘cuteness’ is near by. Even if several feet away in another room. Now all you have to do is pay close attention at the vibration of your device and practice getting closer to the source. Of course the closer cuteness is the harder your device will vibrate”. The gates unlock. One by one start walking in to that dark labyrinth. - “Good luck ladies and gentleman” (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 3: “Getting the Pearl Thong”

warmicestudios
AI art 'Priss pays the Queen of Lust her tribute.' with user description 'Priss’s head rests on Annie’s mons pubis. Priss: “I am yours, oh Queen of Lust.” Annie bites her lip in anticipation of the things she is about to do to Priss. It's a shame to call this a fail don't you think @bad77 but still it's fail from the @parda post. But a 🥵 one.'

Priss pays the Queen of Lust her tribute.

gildenstein
AI art 'Sex, ***** & Rock 'n' Roll' with user description 'One life. One stage. One more night nobody remembers exactly the same way. Loud music. Bright lights. Expensive mistakes. The kind of stories that grow better with every retelling. Somewhere between the first drink and the last encore, reality became negotiable. No names. No promises. No regrets. Just one unforgettable night. And a thousand reasons it should never be spoken of again.'
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Sex, ***** & Rock 'n' Roll

reptorn
AI art '⭕ Ring' with user description 'Once, there was a horror movie, Ring, remake of Japanese horror...'
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⭕ Ring

peterco
AI art 'A NOUVELLE NOIR (Part 2)' with user description 'Detective Pearl just got a tip from a trusted source. An address and a piece of paper with two aliases. A SILKY FEMALE VOICE OFF CAMERA: “It’s not much, but it's the most I’ve gotten these past few nights. Here, this is the address. Oh, my pearl thong is vibrating! I must be close!” (Detective Pearl takes out a flash light) “The building looks completely abandoned. Wait, there are sounds coming from that door. Voices! I must be careful. (Detective Pearl opens the door ever so slightly) “A computer. The voices I heard were coming from that computer… Bingo! This coffee is still hot, they must be here still! Ooohhhh!!" (Detective Pearl shrinks down. The pearl thong is now vibrating too much) “Ooo-aaahhh!! My pearl thong, is… oooohhh, I think I just came a bit… It’s really hot in here and my pearls and vibrating like crazy. I better take my coat off.” (A noise behind her) “Huh??!! Who’s there!?!?” (Pearl turns around quickly only to realize a door has been opened behind her) “That door, someone just… they know I’m here. They are taunting me. I must be - Ooohhh, my thong! It’s… asking me to go there. Aaahhh, my knees are shaking… I think I just came again… oohh this is getting so strong!! I must act quickly, every time my pussy is getting more and more sensitive. That could be dangerous!” (Computers turned on in the next room past the open door. Laughter and joy can be heard coming from the speakers) “I can't turn back now. I must find out who are those names on the paper. I must capture and punish. Oh, my clit…” (Detective Pearl has entered the room. She turns around but sees no one. Only a few computers playing some type of videos. She approaches carefully. Sits by the monitors” “What??!” (The images she sees completely send her pearl thong in to a frenzy. A home-made video of a cute CatGirl is playing. Speakers on full volume erupt the cute noises and purrs of the naked girl on the video) CUTE CATGIRL VOICE FROM SPEAKERS: “Oh, Peter stop it!! You know I want to be with you! I’ve been waiting all day long for you!” (The cuteness on that video is too much for Detective Pearl. She has fallen from the chair and landed on the floor. Her legs have lost all strength. She grows weaker with each orgasm from the vibrating pearls. She must get out of there! She must… ) CATGIRL: “Meow!!! Prrrrrr!! Please Peter, please! Pet me! (Playfully) I’ve been a good CatGirl!!” PEARL: “NO! NOOO!! I must get out of here!! I mus… I must…” Detective Pearl has landed on the floor. Her body still shaking for the multiple orgasms she’s experiencing. She tries to crawl, but her body doesn’t respond anymore. (To be continued…)'
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A NOUVELLE NOIR (Part 2)

warmicestudios
AI art "Cyndel Vale Needs Money 12 (ft. Cherry Bomb, Mei and Mika)"
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Cyndel Vale Needs Money 12 (ft. Cherry Bomb, Mei and Mika)

octavian
AI art 'Borrowed characters, and some new ones.'
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Borrowed characters, and some new ones.

dreamwalker
AI art 'A evening at the hot legs' with user description 'Today is your day, @parda ! You’ve won a VIP Backstage Pass and will get to meet Priss in person after her performance. The show was absolutely top-notch, but the real highlight awaits you backstage. One of the "Hot Legs" staff members leads you to Priss's dressing room; you knock on the door. From inside, you hear a voice say, "Come in." You don't need to be told twice, and you step inside. Your breath catches in your throat—there she stands. Priss is leaning against a speaker cabinet in her sexy stage outfit: red high heels, hot pants, and a bustier. Your gaze wanders from her heels up to her face. She smiles at you seductively as she places her left index finger against her lips. Priss: You’re even more handsomer than I expected, Mr. P. You don't mind if I call you Mr. P, do you? Her charm completely floors you, and you can only nod in response. Playfully, she traces her finger across your cheek and down to your breast. Priss: Would you take off your shirt for me, Mr. P? She asks, biting her lip as she does so. She leans forward, resting her hands on her thighs for support. She likes what she sees; her eyes remain fixed on you. Priss: Let me dance for you a little. She presses a button on a remote control, and music begins to play through the speakers. She moves to the rhythm of the music, looking incredibly sexy as she does. Her eyes lock with yours—a silent promise of more to come. Priss: Come here and kiss me. You are all too eager to accept her invitation; your tongues entwine. With one hand, she unfastens her hot pants and skillfully lets them slide down her legs to the floor. With her other hand, she touches your erection, eliciting a moan from you. Priss: Mr. P, you’re driving me crazy. I have a different task in mind for that talented tongue of yours. She leans back again and guides you toward her center. Her beautiful pink pussy glistens with wetness; your tongue finds her clit and teases it. Her hands run through your hair, pulling you closer to her core as she moans in ecstasy. Priss: Please... lick my deepest depths... She gasps the words out, breathing heavily. You lift her leg, and she holds it steady as you bury your tongue deep inside her. She tastes so sweet—you have never tasted anything like it. Her body convulses violently as she climaxes. Her leg lowers; she unclasps her bustier and lets it fall to the floor. Her lips are mere inches from your ear as she frees your erection and whispers: Priss: Fuck me, Mr. P! You swallow hard, and the pressure she exerts on your erection intensifies. She guides it into position; you can feel her wetness against your glans. You thrust inside her, stretching her slowly before picking up the pace. The air is filled with your moans as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over you both. As you switch positions, she kneels down and takes your erection deep into her throat—driving you wild with desire. Your breath catches repeatedly as you surrender to the pleasure. She climaxes multiple times in quick succession; the exhaustion is visible in her body. You, too, are on the verge of coming. She feels the pulsing deep within her pussy. Priss: Wait... let... me... take it all out of you... You pull out of her; her legs give way, and she sinks to her knees. Her tongue licks her juices from your erection, then takes you deep inside her throat once again. She sucks you with powerful strokes, driving you toward to orgasm. You tilt your head back as your hot cum shoots down her throat. She pulls it out, and you spray the remaining semen all over her wonderful face. Breathing heavily, she smiles at you. Priss: Thank you Mr. P. Parda: I should be the one thanking you.'
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A evening at the hot legs

gildenstein
AI art 'A Date With Stealth-chan' with user description 'Today’s date partner is the quiet, mysterious woman known as Stealth-chan. She comes and goes at all hours, to the military base, to the station, to the store, with no regularity. You wonder if she ever sleeps. Or if she does anything besides whatever her secretive job is. Maybe, if you spend some time with her, you can get a glimpse behind her emotionless mask.'
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A Date With Stealth-chan

usagi77
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Sans titre

the_derp_cubed_prime
AI art "Vespera"

Vespera

nininu
AI art 'What the heck!' with user description 'What do female hackers really do... I think 🤔'
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What the heck!

peterco
AI art 'Exposure' with user description 'The true/false nature of beauty/humanity/horror lies in the eyes/hands/desires of the beholder/self.'
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Exposure

usagi77
AI art 'Just calling a good friend' with user description 'Hana: What did you say about where you are? I can't understand what you say there to many noises in the Background. Akiko: I'm in the annual Panda Convention. Could you send me the pictures i asked for sweety? Hana: I really don't know If i should do this... Akiko: Come on Hana here looking all like that. Hana: And why should i wear a bustier on the pictures? Akiko: Because your are looking gorgeous in it. Hana: Alright you won't stop until I do it... I'll send them in a few minutes ok? Akiko: You are the best Hana, thanks. Bye. Hana: Sure, Bye. A few minutes later... Akiko: @peterco i told you she would to it. Perterco: Are you sure she won't be angry with you? Akiko: Shortly maybe, besides she did something like that for @warmicestudios a few month ago. Perterco: If you say so. The pictures just arrived. Oh god, i can't help it, i bite my lipe. My hand finds its way to my little pearl and begins to massage it. I hold back a moan as I come. Peterco: Hey guys whose phone ringing? I can hear it vibrating. Akiko? Come those noises from your Arms?!?'
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Just calling a good friend

gildenstein
AI art "creampied show"
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creampied show

jlixard
AI art
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Sans titre

notforhire
AI art 'mori calliope' with user description 'https://nsfwaiart420.com/'
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mori calliope

nsfwaiart420
AI art 'Some netflix and chill'
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Some netflix and chill

johnbro
AI art 'The Queen of Lust' with user description 'Gildenstein: Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, and welcome to the Hot Legs highlight of tonight! The Queen of Lust herself—Annie—honors us with her presence. Her playmate for this evening is none other than our very own Priss! Grab your drinks, sit back, and enjoy the show! You have all come @bad77 @parda @warmicestudios @terror2 @peterco @blackhairedstudent @barry915 @reptorn to see us. Center stage, she lies naked upon our playground, waiting for me. Lust is written all over her face; her wild eyes beg me to share my desire with her. Her lips wait longingly for mine. Her breathing comes in heavy gasps of joyful anticipation, awaiting the touch of my skin. I savor this sight for just a moment longer—this woman who pleads with me to make her mine. Her tender, soft breasts with those perfect nipples, that sweet navel, those endlessly long legs, and her already dripping-wet pink pussy. I claim it all. Gildenstein promised the boys a show, and a show is exactly what they’re going to get. I approach her, stopping just inches away, then lift my foot and offer her my toes. A collective moan ripples through the audience as she teases them with her tongue. So soft, so wet—and my hand is already on my own pearl. I walk around her and kneel down between her spread legs. With a smile, I accept the Venus she offers me and bury my tongue deep inside her. Her moans make the audience sit up and take notice—so intense, truly an unforgettable moment. I see men stroking their cocks and women sliding their hands beneath their clothes. The ecstasy is palpable, and *I* savor every single moment of it. Her sweet nectar of love moistens my lips; I lick it up, not wasting a single drop. I pull her between my legs until our wet pussies touch and rub against each other. Moaning, I massage both our clits until we come. Dazed, she sits up. Priss: Please, I want to taste your sweet juices on my tongue. How could I say no to that? I spread my legs wide, offering her a sight that makes people pause, all while I continue to massage my clit. She buries her face between my legs, her tongue pleasuring my core. I’m addicted to her; I want more of her nectar. So I lift her head—confusion in her gaze, holding the unspoken question: did she do something wrong? Smiling, I shake my head and position her beneath me so that we can lick each other. Our next orgasm isn't long in coming. Trembling, we lie draped over one another. It seems that a few people in the audience have come as well; one of the women has taken her partner's cock deep down her throat, and cum is trickling from the corners of her mouth—a sight that makes me jealous. Priss draws my attention back to herself; she’s holding a dildo in her hand. Priss: Ple...ase... Annie: Please... what, my love? Priss: Please... fuck... me... She is so sweet; our tongues find one another as I insert the dildo for her, just as she asked. She comes instantly—what a sweet, naughty girl. I grab another dildo from the play area and hand it to her; why should she be the only one having fun? The dildos slide in and out of our greedy pussies, but they bring me no true satisfaction; my holes are craving something real. Annie: Boys! We need your help up here! They don't need to be told twice; they strip off their clothes as they step onto the stage. Gildenstein stands unimpressed behind the bar, but I swear I saw a smirk flit across his features. Our bodies are devoured by them—hard, throbbing cocks everywhere. They fill every orifice: mouth, pussy, asshole—God, the ecstasy! There is nothing better than a hard cock taking me like an animal. Priss seems to feel the exact same way; she comes again and again. My head, too, is spinning after countless orgasms. The air is thick with sex, sweat, and our moans—the moans of two sluts being fucked into oblivion. Dazed by the ceaseless waves of pleasure, we lie on the play area while the boys drench us in their hot cum. They paint a white masterpiece upon our skin. Breathing heavily, I kiss Priss, and she returns the kiss. Weariness settles over the guests and over us as well, yet I cannot hide how much I enjoyed this. Priss, too, smiles at me, trembling all over. In halting breaths, she forces the words through her lips: Priss: "You... truly... are... the Queen of Lust."'
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The Queen of Lust

gildenstein
AI art "Mei the Bassist"
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Mei the Bassist

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