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AI art 'Congratulations Cef for 4k!!šŸŽ‰' with user description 'Congratulations @cef_ultra on joining the 4 Thouie Club with @zuzul !! Very much well deservedšŸ’›šŸ„³šŸŽ‰ @zerogroupe21 @peterco @gildenstein @zesoul @zuzul @bad77 @octavian @onlyyouprod @reptorn @terror2 @cro_bo @parda'
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Congratulations Cef for 4k!!šŸŽ‰

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AI art "šŸ³ļøā€šŸŒˆ Journey Across The Rainbow šŸ³ļøā€šŸŒˆ"
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šŸ³ļøā€šŸŒˆ Journey Across The Rainbow šŸ³ļøā€šŸŒˆ

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AI art '2k followers - Unreleased images' with user description 'Thank you all for hitting 2,000 followers! in celebration, i'm releasing some of my shots since i started. #1 is the first prompt I ever did. #2 is the first render of the Vale Sisters #3 - #9 are unreleased original characters #10 - #19 are character prompts unused #20 - #26 Unreleased sex poses #29 most recent prompt'
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2k followers - Unreleased images

octavian
AI art "The Goddesses Who Divided the Universe (Two Versions)"
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The Goddesses Who Divided the Universe (Two Versions)

thoughtzi
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Bonding with Brave Vesperia

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Superheroes 2

zuzul
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Lightning

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Tanpa Judul

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More D&D party submissions - R.O.X.I.

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AI art 'Ankha's Nightmares (Chapter 3)' with user description 'Here's the next chapter in Ankha's story! I hope you'll all enjoy it! ā¤ļø Previous chapters: 1) https://betterwaifu.com/post/grjrepy 2) https://betterwaifu.com/post/bf8emh3 2Ā½) https://betterwaifu.com/post/ckfd5yr ā€” Story time ā€” For the past few weeks, Ankha had been haunted by nightmares almost every night. This dark, stormy evening was no exception. She stood frozen in that dreadful basement, her heart pounding as her eyes darted desperately around the dim space. There was no sign of Nagatoro or any of the other girls that were there before. She tried to call for help, but her voice refused to work. Just as she began to think she was alone, a flicker of movement caught her eye in the corner. Ankha spun around. A swarm of eerie, pale hands was crawling toward herā€”from the floor, the walls, even the ceiling. The horrifying image of that black-and-white bear flashed through her mind. She turned to run, but the hands were faster. One clamped around her ankle, yanking her off balance. She hit the ground hard, and more hands immediately seized her arms, legs, and torso. ā€œNoā€¦ let me go!ā€ she tried to scream, but only a choked whimper escaped. The hands rolled her onto her back, pinning her down as several fingers crept toward her face. They forced their way into her mouth just as she finally managed to let out a blood-curdling scream. Ankha jolted awake, her own scream still echoing in her ears. She was drenched in cold sweat, tears streaming down her cheeks. Before she could even catch her breath, a sharp knock sounded at her bedroom door. ā€œAnkha? Ankha!ā€ Taraā€™s worried voice called from the hallway. ā€œIs everything okay? We heard a scream!ā€ With trembling hands, Ankha opened the door. Tara and her brother Terror2 stood there, both looking alarmed. The moment Tara saw Ankhaā€™s tear-streaked face and shaking body, she stepped forward and pulled her into a tight hug. ā€œYouā€™re okayā€¦ youā€™re safe,ā€ Tara whispered, rubbing her back gently. Terror2 lingered awkwardly in the doorway. ā€œWhat happened? Is she hurt?ā€ Tara shot him a firm look over Ankhaā€™s shoulder and jerked her head toward the hall, silently telling him to leave. He opened his mouth to protest, but after a moment he sighed. ā€œAlrightā€¦ Iā€™ll be in my room if you need me.ā€ He closed the door quietly behind him. Ankha clung to Tara, her sobs slowly easing. When she finally pulled back a little, Tara guided her over to the bed and sat beside her. ā€œTalk to me,ā€ Tara said softly. ā€œWhat was it this time?ā€ Ankha wiped her eyes with a shaky breath. ā€œItā€™s the same nightmare againā€¦ that horrible basement. There were hands everywhereā€”coming out of the walls, the floorā€¦ They grabbed me and I couldnā€™t get away. And that bearā€¦ it always feels so real. I havenā€™t slept properly in weeks, Tara. I donā€™t know what to do anymore.ā€ ā€œOh, Ankhaā€¦ā€ Taraā€™s voice was full of sympathy. She squeezed her friendā€™s hand. ā€œI wish I could make them stop. Have you tried anything that might help?ā€ ā€œNothing works,ā€ Ankha whispered, her voice cracking again. ā€œIā€™m so tiredā€¦ā€ Tara thought for a moment, then brightened. ā€œWaitā€”I have a friend who might be able to help with this kind of thing. Iā€™ll send her a message right now.ā€ She started to stand, but Ankha quickly grabbed her wrist. ā€œPleaseā€¦ donā€™t go,ā€ she begged, eyes wide with fear. ā€œJust stay with me a little longer.ā€ Tara paused, then smiled gently. ā€œI was only going to grab my phone from my roomā€¦ but it can wait until morning.ā€ She glanced at the bed. ā€œIs there room for me here too?ā€ Ankhaā€™s face softened with relief. She nodded quickly. ā€œThereā€™s plenty of space. Thank you so much, Tara. Youā€™re the best friend I could ever ask for.ā€ The two girls talked quietly for a while longerā€”about lighter things, silly memories, and anything that might chase the darkness awayā€”until they eventually drifted off side by side. This time, Ankha found herself floating in a sea of soft pink clouds. Everything felt warm and gentle. Without even thinking, beautiful wings sprouted from her back, and she soared through the fluffy sky. All the fear from her earlier nightmare had vanished completely. For the first time in weeks, she felt safe and at peaceā€”all thanks to her best friend Tara. ā€” To be continued ā€” Thank you all for reading! I really struggled to put a sexy scene in this chapter of Ankha's story. I didn't want it to feel forced, so in the end all I could do was add in a nice ending image. (Still not NSFW though... šŸ˜“) I promise the next chapter in Ankha's story will feature a lot more naked skin! (...or fur?) I hope you can still get some enjoyment out of this post @blackhairedstudent, god bless your soul. I pray for your account everyday! šŸ˜˜ And lastly, let me tag everyone else as well! šŸ„° @zerogroupe21 @doggomage @usagi77 @thoughtzi @octavian @heihund @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @barry915 @cro_bo @zesoul @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @goobygubby @peterco @a_casual_prompter'
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Ankha's Nightmares (Chapter 3)

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AI art 'ā€œCODE NAME: Bad Rapā€' with user description 'Princess Rapunzel heard the call for help and she must answer. Being a Secret Agent and a Princess is not an easy thing. Only little Pascal knows her secret and he always helps. Secret Agent ā€œBad Rapā€ jumps out of her tower, Pascal throws the sniper gun and she catches it midair landing on the castle courtyard. ā€˜Bad Rapā€™ moves with precision and stealth to escape the castle. She knows where each guards is and moves without being noticed through secret walls and passages. She checks that her gear is working properly. - ā€œLocked and loaded!ā€ Says ā€˜Bad Rapā€™ proudly. Once by the fortress walls she takes a quick look back at the tower and gives Pascal the signal to activate the fake Rapunzels as decoy. - ā€œDecoys in placeā€ Signals Pascal through the earpiece. ā€œBad Rap you are a Go!ā€ Agent ā€˜Bad Rapā€ turns around and starts running. - ā€œHang in there Ariel. Iā€™m coming!ā€'
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ā€œCODE NAME: Bad Rapā€

warmicestudios
AI art "Arise Breast Vicar - The Legend of Dalia"
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Arise Breast Vicar - The Legend of Dalia

octavian
AI art 'Elsa stands against Ariel' with user description 'The private bathing chamber deep within the frozen spires of Arendelle Castle as Elsa bathed. "This is nice and peaceful," she whispered to herself. She stepped out of the pool without bothering with a towel. The cold never bothered her anyway. A single gesture and shimmering ice crystals formed around her body, swirling like affectionate hands. They wove themselves into the fabric of her battle-ready dress: a sleek, high-slit gown of deepest midnight blue and crystalline white. The bodice was tight, almost corset-like, pushing her breasts upward into a breathtaking, icy display while leaving her shoulders and a daring expanse of cleavage bare. Then the lightning flashed. Through the tall arched windows of ice, the horizon lit up in violent electric blue. A massive storm was rolling in from the seaā€”unnaturally fast, unnaturally furious. Thunder rolled like distant war drums. Rain began to hammer against the frozen walls. Ariel. Elsaā€™s ice-blue eyes narrowed, a slow, dangerous smile curving her lips. The little mermaid had finally made her move. The signal was unmistakable: the war had begun. She turned away from the window and extended her hand. From the frost-covered pedestal rose her magic ice staffā€”taller than she was, crowned with a cruel, multifaceted spire of diamond-hard ice that pulsed with contained power. ā€œRapunzel,ā€ she whispered into the cold air. ā€œMoana. Merida. Tiana. Belle.ā€ Names of the newer spirits, the wild ones, the ones who chafed under the old order of the ā€œclassicā€ princesses. ā€œItā€™s time.ā€ She planted the ice staff into the ground. A ring of jagged ice spikes erupted outward, claiming the courtyard as her first territory. ā€œIf itā€™s war you want, Ariel,ā€ she called out into the howling wind, her voice carrying across the fjord with crystalline clarity, ā€œthen I will let it all go.ā€'
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Elsa stands against Ariel

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AI art 'Belle versus Moana' with user description 'Ariel's Knight Captain Belle clashes with the Beach Barbarian Moana! ā€œYou chose the wrong side, island girl,ā€ Belle called out, voice cutting through the storm with sharp authority. ā€œThe old ways built these kingdoms. You cannot simply tear them down because you feel the ocean tugging at your leash.ā€ ā€œOld ways?ā€ she shouted back, spinning her oar once with effortless strength. ā€œYour books and your balls and your pretty little castles left my people starving while you played princess. The ocean chose me. And tonightā€¦ sheā€™s hungry.ā€ Their bodies collided hard. Their eyes met, inches apart. Hatredā€¦ and something far more dangerous. Belleā€™s voice came out low and rough. ā€œI will bind you in chains of law and reason if I have to.ā€ Moanaā€™s lips curved into a wicked, aroused smile. ā€œTry it, bookworm. Iā€™ll drag you under and make you scream for the tide.ā€ Then the grapple exploded againā€”swords clashing, clubs swinging, bodies slamming together in the mud and rain with wet, violent, intimate force.'
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Belle versus Moana

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AI art 'Wrath of the Princesses 1 - Ariel' with user description 'The depths of the ocean were silent, heavy, and intimate. Ariel moved through the glowing kelp forest, her long, fiery red hair floated around her naked body in silken waves, brushing against her breasts and the curve of her hips. The water caressed her like a loverā€”she had always loved this feeling. Tonight, it felt like foreplay before violence. She reached the hidden coral vault where the Sea Kingā€™s relics waited. With a flick of her wrist, the enchanted clamshell doors opened. Inside lay her armor. Ariel ran her fingers along the cold metal, feeling it warm to her touch. She smiled, sharp and hungry. Last, she took the trident. The weapon hummed with ancient power as her webbed fingers closed around its shaft. She spun it once, cutting the water with a low thrum that sent schools of fish fleeing in terror. ā€œTime to play,ā€ she whispered, voice distorted beautifully underwater. With a surge of her power, Ariel shot upward. She broke the surface at the exact moment the sun kissed the horizon. The beach was emptyā€”pristine white sand stretching toward the distance. Perfect. Saltwater streamed down her body, tracing the deep valley between her breasts, sliding over the muscles of her stomach, and dripping from the hem of her scandalously short armored skirt. She tilted her head back, eyes glowing an unnatural aquamarine. Then she activated her water magic. The sea answered with savage joy. She threw her head back and screamed into the tempest, voice carrying over the thunder with raw, seductive power: ā€œI am Ariel, daughter of the sea! The tides rise for me. The lightning bends to me. Come, sistersā€¦ Come and drown with me!ā€ The massive storm rolled toward the ruined coliseum like a living thingā€”rain turning the ground to mud, wind tearing at distant banners, lightning promising that the first blood of the war would be drawn in water and fury. Ariel lowered the trident, a dark, aroused smile curving her lips as rain streamed down her face and between her breasts. The war had begun.'
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Wrath of the Princesses 1 - Ariel

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Erza Scarlet: Outfit Showcase

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Beat the Heat: Round 2! šŸ””

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Knight Captain Nemesis

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Thunder

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Kali 3

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