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Tribute to Warmice: 2k

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AI art 'Chapter 4: “Face to face”' with user description 'A dark piano playing in the background. A trumpet fills the air. A sexy, velvet female voice: “How the hell did this happen? One day everything is quiet and the next the whole department is running emergency drills?! Just last night I was making my regular rounds at Cum Gardens and everybody was behaving properly. People were just having sex minding their own business. Students were taken care of over at Waifu University. Just a regular Tuesday night and now… now that tranquility is gone!” - “I can’t stop thinking about what Barry told me as I was exiting his lab. He seemed really nervous” FLASHBACK - BARRY: - “Jennings, about your device… devices were custom made for each person. We needed to target their most sensitive areas and… (Nervous pause) Those devices are made to stimulate you and - to create THAT chemical reaction of…” - “Barry, what are you saying?” - “We need to keep you grounded and...” - “Grounded? What are you talking about?” - “What you are about to experiment HAS a reason. We didn’t just… there’s a reason just trust me, OK?!” As Detective Pearl walks through the maze, she goes into a darker area. All of a sudden: - “Oh, the thong - It’s vibrating! That means I must be close to… ooohhh!” A sudden jerk in her knees reveals that the vibrations have hit a spot. - “Oh, wow!!! Since… since I haven’t had sex in a long time, any stimulus feels very - powerful! Oohh, Genie! Oh, Genie, this feels…” Detective Pearl doesn’t know whether she should continue or back up on her tracks. - “C’mon, Pearl, wise up!! You have to know your enemy! You have to focus! What are you going to do if you stumble upon one of those things at an alley? Come on!!” Detective Pearl decides to continue forward. With each step the vibration in her clitoris grew stronger. - “IS THIS WHAT BARRY WAS TALKING ABOUT?!” Pearl thinks. “KEEP ME GROUNDED?! — Well it definitely forces me to stay focused!! Aahh…my clit” - “Wait!! S-sounds are coming from…” Detective Pearl approaches a darker area. - “It looks as if this area has been abandoned for a while, but… that wall. Is freshly painted! And there are foot marks on the floor!! Fresh footsteps. Someone has been here recently!” She keeps moving forward. Apparently it is a dead end. - “The footsteps, they go directly to that wall, they go… UNDER the wall!!” She leans against the wall as if trying to feel or sense something unusual. Suddenly, by the weight of her own body the wall moves. A secret corridor now lays in front of her. She has to move slowly until her eyes get accustomed to the darkness. And finally…the inevitable. - “They are real, they exist!!” Pearl’s entire life flashes in front of her eyes! There IT was, that thing, looking straight at her. Pearl freezes. She can’t move! That thing walking/crawling straight towards her, with that smile! That smile!!! (To be continued…)'
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Chapter 4: “Face to face”

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Walkies with Anya

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AI art 'CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”' with user description 'A SLOW TRUMPET PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND “It’s 5:45 am. There must be something real bad going on in Waifu Bay. We have all been called for an emergency meeting. Everybody is here. I’ve not seen so many elements gathered together here since, since… the Octavian incident. Man, what a case that was! - “Hey, Jennings!” Martinez and Gallagher approach her. - “Can you believe this shit?! Feels like the Octavian incident all over again!” Pearl finds that remark amusing. - “Eh, take it easy, man” quickly replies Gallagher. “That’s a sensitive subject for Jennings!” - “Nah, I’m over it!” Answers Pearl “Water under the bridge. I came out alive, didn’t I?? And that’s all that matters. (Rapidly trying to change the subject) So what’s the deal here?” Asks Pearl. - “There’s a new poison in town.” Gallagher responds. “We’ve had our 4th case of the ‘pink drip’ “ - “What? So it’s real?” Pearl asks. - “Very much. 4th confirmed victim last night” Says Gallagher. Pearl sits down quietly in a large conference room. “As most of you know by now, we have a new poison polluting our streets. We believe a gangster that goes by the alias ‘Kokoroto’ was the one who started smuggling them through Waifu Bay. Many more have followed on his footsteps. They are known in the underworld as the ‘NyanNyan’ band and they keep smuggling in catgirls and offering them on the White Market.” Pictures are shown on a large screen. Pearl reacts horrified to the images. “This is real ladies and gentleman, ‘Cuteness’ has entered through our doors, unnoticed, and it’s starting to corrupt our streets.” Pearl is lost in her thoughts: “Cuteness, a thing I have only seen in books during cadet training at the Academy. A disease so rare you’d think someone made it up for a horror movie. So far it was just fiction. But looking at those images one can only wonder the twisted minds behind such atrocities. So grim!! Who would do that to a girl?? Why would a girl agree to such things? And the worst thing: What type of scum would pay money for a Catgirl???” It’s been a long meeting and a rather gruesome at that. The air is filled with uncertainty. “You will all get upgraded tracking devices. The guys at Tech Lab have been working on some improvements and we believe this is a perfect opportunity to put them to work. Report to your tech specialist at once. We’ll gather again after you have been given your updated gear” A very distraught Detective Pearl enters her usual Tech Room where Barry915 her tech specialist is waiting. - “Hello, Barry” - “Oh, Hi Jennings! Please come in. How are you?” - “Not good. I’m still in shock with… the images I just…” - “I know, I’ve seen them. They had us working extra hours the last couple of weeks.” Pearl knows the drill so without even asking she starts taking her clothes off. - “How can people do something like that?” - “I don’t know Jennings. But I also want HornyTown to be a safe place. That’s why I joined the Force”. - “Barry, help me catch those bastards!” - “I will do everything in my power to help you get those bastards. I promise!” Pearl is now only in her underwear. - “Emm, Barry… I’m sorry. I’m gonna have to ask you to measure me again. I… I think I’ve gained weight since the last time you saw me.” - “Oh, no problem. Let me just then… get the scanner ready so I can update your measurements.” Pearl bends over the desk and presents herself to the scanner. - “There hasn’t been really ANYTHING on the streets so I think I might have put on a few pounds. I’ve been so bored lately I think I’ve eaten a lot and…” - “Jennings, don’t move… the scanner is updating your measurements!” - “Oh, yes, sorry!” She stays still for a moment. The scanner is measuring her hips, thighs and by doing so calculating the new body weight. - “Ok, your new weight is calculated. Now, could you spread your ass a little?” - “Yes, sure” - “I need to measure your anal diameter so I know what type of device I’m gonna give you. Can you relax your anal muscles for a second? Good, that’ll be all. You can take off your panties now.” - Uh, I’m exited!! What type of device am I gonna get???” The scanner signals error by producing a loud beep. - “Fuck, just what I thought!” Barry says. - “What? What happened?” - “Your anus is too small for the buttplug. It won’t...” - “Oh, bummer! Yeah, I haven’t done anal for a long time. Actually I haven’t had ANY sex or boyfriend in so long.” - “Well, don’t worry. Good thing I have already been working on a back up plan.” - “Really?? What back up plan?? - “Here, let me show you…” Barry reaches for a green hard-case. Puts it on the desk. - “I just finished working on this special piece of jewelry and… Barry removes the front lid, revealing a beautiful string of pearls. - “You will be the first one to try it” - “OH!! WELL, HELLO LADIES!!” Jennings smiles at a beautiful pearl thong delicately hanging inside the case. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”

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AI art 'CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”' with user description 'A sad trumpet playing in the background. A slow piano joins in. A silky-velvet female voice: "This is my city: HornyTown. The place I was born and the place I intend to lay off my bones when this beautiful sack of skin has had enough. This is a place where you are free to be yourself. No one judging, no one complaining. A place where a man can come up to you and offer to stick his salami in your bun. No offense intended, either you take his load or he takes a hike. Nothing personal. A place where work and play blend together. One cannot be so sure if you are getting paid for work or for fun. Here your office job includes giving blow jobs or maybe giving blow jobs IS your day job, you pick your poison. Here, working extra hours doesn’t necessarily mean you get paid more, you just get more pleasure. That’s all. No one cares, no one complains. Whether you are a boy or a girl, you don’t get paid extra for giving out your meat. It is what it is. You can be on top riding a stiff-john one night and under a fat dick taking a spanking the next. And that’s me: Detective Pearl Jennings from the A.S.S. Department. The Anti-Social Spanking Department. We call it A.S.S. for short. We work the streets and we take care of the Johns and Janes that break the law. You obey the rules or you get your spanking. You see, I love my city. HornyTown is a place to live a nice and comfortable life. And I work every day for my people making sure it stays that way. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”

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Night-time walk with Anara

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Tribute to Detective Pearl - warmicestudios 2k celebration!

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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)

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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

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AI art 'Life must go on...' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack ——> https://youtu.be/m6tWG1dafiI?si=VbFyu7xdkc3M2iJ- ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ And so Detective Pearl’s undercover work continued, taking her to multiple places and facing dangerous enemies and situations. Every time she got deeper and deeper into HornyTown’s evil and dark circles. Meanwhile a new found romance grew. Inspired by the wise words of Nurse Josephine, Pearl gave herself a chance and would not miss any opportunity she could get to surprise her boyfriend Barry and spend some good quality time with him. Soon the ghosts from the past were gone like old whispers washed by fresh morning breeze. Pearl was smiling again. ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Life must go on...

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Princess Peach: Showing Off

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Park Fun 3 (Finale)

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Train Fun 3 (Finale)

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Moonlit nights (dragon ball)

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Princess Daisy: Showtime!

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Congrats to @Warmicestudios - 1,000 followers

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Yor’s night job

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Congrats on 2k warmicestudios

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