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AI art "Anne: u up?"
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Anne: u up?

onlyyouprod
AI art 'Ankha & Tara as inspired by YOU TOO!' with user description 'About 3 weeks ago, Octavian made a post honoring 10 of the most creative minds on BetterWaifu. I was very honored to be included in that list and after I made a post to honor them back, I decided to share the love even further and feature 10* more creators who inspire me on BetterWaifu. I went through everybody's accounts and picked out my personal favorites to pay tribute to. I adhered to the 3 golden rules originally set by Octavian: 1) If there was a remix, I remixed it. 2) If there was no prompt, I made my own interpretation. 3) NO REFERENCE SHOT. Last time I only picked out 1 image per creator. This time I wanted to include as much material as possible, so now it's 3 different posts per person! šŸ¤Æ I randomized the order, so it's not from best to worst or anything like that. If you see anything you like, please check out the original creator's account and give them a follow! #1 - 3: @thoughtzi - A Small Show of Gratitude - Eye Candy - A Wild Waifusaurus I really enjoy your posts about the internationally celebrated days of [insert thing to celebrate]. I love how random they can get! International Tiara Day? World Thick Shake Day!? Who even decides these things!? šŸ˜‚ #4 - 6: @shoon1234 - outdoor showering (shower show) - naked library - no locker room The world you create inside your posts always makes me laugh! It's very funny to think about how these 'What if...?' scenarios would turn out in the real world! #7 - 9: @smut317 - Warmicestudios Congrats on Getting 2K Followers - Introducing Annie - 100 Followers Anything involving your OC Ouka always gets my complete attention! She gives off such a nice and sweet vibe, but she also isn't afraid of using her body to get what she wants! šŸ˜ #10 - 12: @usagi77 - When the love potion works a little too wellā€¦ - Level Grinding - Fruit Girls Your recent series in which we got to date all your OC's was phenomenal and criminally underviewed! Of course I also enjoyed your previous posts but I think these dates were all pulled off tremendously! ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø #13 - 15: @gildenstein - Cyberpunk Hana Backstory Part 5 - Just calling a good friend - Neon light Hana You've allowed me the honor of working with some of your OC's before and I'm truly grateful to you! I'm generally not really a big fan of cyberpunk, but your 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD' series actually got me interested in a cyberpunk story for once. If that's not a sign of greatness, I don't know what is! #16 - 18: @grumshanks_bigman - Untitled - Untitled - Untitled I think I'm allowed to call myself the No.1 Ankha appreciater on BetterWaifu, but you are definitely the biggest Shantae fan on this platform! You upload images of her almost daily and I think they are all very high quality! Recently you've started creating videos as well and I don't think there's a single bad one in there! I do think it's unfortunate you don't name your posts though. Maybe you could name them like like: 'Shantae fellatio (1)' and 'Shantae & Rottytops tentacle fucked (4)'. They don't all have to be original names. Just a way for viewers (like me) to tell them apart. šŸ˜‰ #19 - 21: @deathmask123 - Furries - Love is War- War over - Drowzee Hunting- *series in general* For the longest time I had been trying to recreate the style in your posts without any luck. I was so jealous of how your 'dark rooms' looked like, well... actually dark rooms! šŸ˜‚ That is, until I finally found the secret sauce when putting this post together! I love all your 'Drowzee Hunting' posts! They can be very hot, creepy and funny at the same time! #22 - 24: @eric_pulgar - cant hold anymore! (1) - selfie! - beach day (4) I don't think you've shared your OC's names yet, but I love all the little scenes you put the two pink haired girls in! It's all very vanilla, but you prove that this doesn't have to mean that it's boring! #25 - 27: @doggomage - Miki The Punk - Miki Strikes Again - Mind Controlled Girl Miki's posts are some of my favorites on the entirety of BetterWaifu! I just had to dedicate more than one of the images to her story! I also wanted to pay honor to Hana, but neither Ankha's nor Tara's bodies were a good representation of her, eh... completeness? šŸ˜… #28 - 30: @ririfake - Untitled - Untitled - Hidden sex? Wow! Just wow! So many wonderful pieces to choose from! Your posts always immediately stand out from the rest because of their colorful and artistic nature! You've introduced me to so many girls inspired by animals and monsters I didn't even know existed! While you title some of your posts, most of them are still untitled unfortunately. Like I mentioned before, a title helps a lot in differentiating your posts from one another. They don't all have to be completely different names. Just number them if you don't want to think up a lot of different titles for your monster girls! *My stupid monkey brain screwed up, because I actually planned to include 1 more creator in here. @happo's images will be in a separate post. I'm very sorry! šŸ˜–'
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Ankha & Tara as inspired by YOU TOO!

terror2
AI art "Cloud Storage?"
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Cloud Storage?

terror2
AI art 'Alice in Waifuland' with user description 'I might be going mad, lmao'
10

Alice in Waifuland

usagi77
AI art 'Mahiru Casting' with user description 'The tropical humidity of Jabberwock Island was suffocating as Mahiru Koizumi stood in the shadow of the Monokuma Rock. Across from her, Junko Enoshima leaned back against a jagged stone, her eyes dancing with a manic, bored hunger. She wasn't just a participant in the game; she was the architect, the voice behind the bear, and the one holding Mahiruā€™s entire past in her hands. "You're so responsible, Mahiru-chan," Junko drawled, tossing a thick folder of Mahiruā€™s childhood photosā€”the only ones left of her late motherā€”over a small fire pit. "But being 'big sister' is just a mask for how much you fear being used. I don't need to tell Monokuma anything. I *am* the despair you're running from. If you want these memories back before they turn to ash, youā€™re going to give me a show that proves youā€™re nothing more than a fleshy prop." Junko reached into a bag and tossed a garment at Mahiruā€™s feet. It was a transparent, mesh-string bikini that offered zero coverage, meant only to highlight every inch of her skin. "Put it on. Weā€™re going to the beach, and Iā€™ve invited fifty 'Islander NPCs' who are very, very hungry for a freckled little toy." The negotiation was a slaughter. Mahiru, desperate to save the only link to her mother, stepped into the water under the pale moon, her body fully visible through the clear fabric. The fifty men were already there, a wall of shadowed, silent muscle. As soon as she stepped onto the sand, she was swarmed. The ordeal was a masterpiece of sensory destruction. Mahiru was immediately seized, dozens of hands grabbing and gropping her freckled body, their fingers digging into her pale skin as they fought for a piece of her. The transparent bikini was a cruel joke, drawing their eyes to exactly where they intended to invade. "Please... there's so many of you..." Mahiruā€™s plea was cut short as a man forced himself into her mouth, gagging her with his girth. It was a systematic hollowing. At any given moment, she was being filled by three menā€”one in her mouth, one in her pussy, and one stretching her anal passage to its absolute limit. The scale was staggering. As each man finished, he was instantly replaced. Mahiru was a communal vessel, a raw, aching piece of meat being processed by a relentless assembly line. The men gropped her breasts and thighs, their rough palms reddening her freckled skin until she was a map of their collective greed. By the fourth hour, the "responsible" girl was gone. In her place was a sobbing, arching mess. The friction of the sand and the relentless, heavy-caliber intrusions turned her core into a throbbing, distended void. She felt the rhythmic, animalistic thud of fifty menā€™s lust, her anatomy forced to accommodate diameters it was never meant to house. The bukkake sessions were the final insult; every few minutes, a group would surround her, drenching her face and her transparent bikini in a cooling, white deluge that blinded her. She was a living monument to submission, a "Big Sister" reduced to a leaking orifice. When dawn broke, the men vanished, leaving Mahiru collapsed on the shoreline. Her legs trembled violently, and her core felt like an empty, ruined hall, her body permanently loosened and inflamed. Junko stepped onto the sand, her heels sinking into the grit. She looked down at Mahiruā€”covered in filth, her freckled body bruised and leaking, the transparent bikini ruined and hanging off one hipā€”and let out a delighted, jagged laugh. "Wow, Mahiru! You really are just a hole after all!" Junko giggled, tossing the folder of photos onto the sand. "You look so *despair-inducing*! I love how the 'Ultimate Photographer' ended up as the 'Ultimate Beach Whore.' Seeing fifty men use you like a public utility was the highlight of my week!" Mahiru reached for the photos with a shaky hand, her voice a hollow, broken rasp. "I... I have her back." She looked at the ocean, the evidence of fifty men leaking from her ravaged body and staining the pristine sand. "I thought I captured the world... but tonight, the world finally captured me. Iā€™m not a sister anymore. Iā€™m just a hole the island used and discarded."'
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Mahiru Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'šŸ„³ @zuzul 4000 followers' with user description 'Congrats, @zuzul, you made it! šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰ You inspired me to "one breast out" Oops! Moment, so enjoy your 4k Party! šŸ„³ @warmicestudios @bad77 @parda @octavian @cef_ultra @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @barry915 @zesoul @dreamerofdreams @terror2 @onlyyouprod @herlin @norsedemonlord @blackhairedstudent @jlixard'
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šŸ„³ @zuzul 4000 followers

peterco
AI art 'Nagatoro Is Perfect ā¤ļø' with user description '### The Confrontation The door to Blackā€™s makeshift studio didnā€™t just open; it practically flew off its hinges, slamming against the drywall with a hollow thud that vibrated through the floorboards. There she stood. Hayase Nagatoro. Her usual playful, teasing smirk was entirely gone, replaced by a scowl so sharp it could cut glass. Her arms were tightly crossed over her chest, her shoulders tense, and her eyes glared with an absolute, unadulterated fury. She didn't offer a greeting. She just marched straight up to Blackā€™s desk, her sneakers squeaking aggressively against the linoleum. "Black," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Man, I am so tired of the things you do to me." Black didn't even look up from his monitor at first. He just clicked a few times on his mouse, casually spinning around in his ergonomic chair with a lazy, unbothered expression. "Oh, look who decided to grace me with her presence. What's wrong, Nagatoro? Aren't the metrics looking good today?" "Shut up!" she snapped, slamming both hands down on his desk, leaning in so close he could see the sheer rage in her eyes. "Listen to me! You made me use every single part of my body just to get followers for you! Every single piece of content, every single prompt, every single absurd scenario! Do you have any idea what Iā€™ve been going through because of your twisted little content farm?!" Black raised an eyebrow, leaning back and lacing his fingers behind his head. "Hey, it's a tough market out there. Algorithmic engagement requires sacrifices. You're a star, kid. Stars gotta shine." "Shine?! Are you out of your mind?!" Nagatoroā€™s voice cracked with indignation. "My grandparents have all been dead for more than ten years, Black! All of them! Dead and buried! But you made me do *that* with the new husband of one of my grandmothers! Explain that logic to me! How does that even make sense?! Itā€™s sick!" Black let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head. "Hey, the audience loves a good taboo storyline. It's all about the drama, the shock value. Creative liberty, you know?" "Creative liberty?! You think this is a joke?!" Nagatoroā€™s face flushed a deep, angry crimson. She stomped her foot, her voice rising to a near-shriek as the memories of her recent assignments flashed through her mind. "You trapped me in a public restroom for a whole week! A whole week, Black! The smell, the dirt, the utter humiliation! For what?! A bunch of likes and retweets?!" "Hey, the 'trapped' trope is a goldmine for engagement," Black said, completely dismissive, a smug grin spreading across his face. "People love the suspense. Will she get out? Won't she? It builds tension." "And what about the last one, huh?!" Nagatoro roared, her hands trembling with rage. "I even did it with orcs! ORCS, Black! And orcs don't even exist in my universe! None! My world is a mundane, ordinary high school rom-com! Where the hell did you even find fantasy creatures?!" At the mention of the orcs, Black couldn't hold it in anymore. A loud, booming laugh erupted from his chest. He threw his head back, slapping his knee as he envisioned the sheer absurdity of the render. "Oh, come on!" Black laughed, wiping a tear from his eye. "The orc crossover was a masterpiece! A stroke of pure genius! You gotta admit, the contrast was hilarious!" "It wasn't hilarious!" Nagatoro screamed, completely mortified, her defensive walls crumbling into pure frustration. "Their disgusting thing was twice as big as me, and yet everything still fit inside me! It was mechanically impossible! It defied the laws of physics, anatomy, and common decency! I felt like I was being torn apart by a fantasy raid boss, and you were just sitting here laughing and counting your digital coins!" Blackā€™s laughter slowly subsided into an amused chuckle, though he still looked incredibly entertained. "Look, look, I admit, that one was a bit extreme. But hey, it performed exceptionally well. The rendering quality on the green skin was top-tier." "I don't care about the rendering quality!" Nagatoro shouted, taking a deep breath to steady her shaking voice. She straightened up, glaring down at him with an ultimatum that carried the full weight of her exhaustion. "Anyway... now, I'm the one making the rules. Here is what's going to happen." Black blinked, his smile fading slightly. "Oh? An ultimatum? Let's hear it." "Now I want a set of 30 vanilla photos with me and Naoto," she demanded, her voice dropping into a firm, non-negotiable tone. "Just me and Senpai. No monsters, no public restrooms, no fake step-grandfathers. I want it to be a very loving atmosphere. And I want you to use close-ups very well to show how happy I am to be doing this. Or else you forget about me and i will never model for you anymore. ā€‹"Yeah it's not like you have a choice in this... buuut We have a deal," Black nodded, leaning forward and opening a blank project file on his screen. "Thirty photos. You and Naoto. Pure vanilla. Lots of close-ups on your smile. ā¤ļø'
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Nagatoro Is Perfect ā¤ļø

blackhairedstudent
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: ā€œItā€™s not much, but it's the most Iā€™ve gotten these past few nights. Here, this is the address. Oh, my pearl thong is vibrating! I must be close!ā€ (Detective Pearl takes out a flash light) ā€œThe 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) ā€œA computer. The voices I heard were coming from that computerā€¦ Bingo! This coffee is still hot, they must be here still! Ooohhhh!!" (Detective Pearl shrinks down. The pearl thong is now vibrating too much) ā€œOoo-aaahhh!! My pearl thong, isā€¦ oooohhh, I think I just came a bitā€¦ Itā€™s really hot in here and my pearls and vibrating like crazy. I better take my coat off.ā€ (A noise behind her) ā€œHuh??!! Whoā€™s there!?!?ā€ (Pearl turns around quickly only to realize a door has been opened behind her) ā€œThat door, someone justā€¦ they know Iā€™m here. They are taunting me. I must be - Ooohhh, my thong! Itā€™sā€¦ asking me to go there. Aaahhh, my knees are shakingā€¦ I think I just came againā€¦ oohh this is getting so strong!! I must act quickly, every time my pussy is getting more and more sensitive. That could be dangerous!ā€ (Computers turned on in the next room past the open door. Laughter and joy can be heard coming from the speakers) ā€œI can't turn back now. I must find out who are those names on the paper. I must capture and punish. Oh, my clitā€¦ā€ (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 monitorsā€ ā€œWhat??!ā€ (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: ā€œOh, Peter stop it!! You know I want to be with you! Iā€™ve been waiting all day long for you!ā€ (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 mustā€¦ ) CATGIRL: ā€œMeow!!! Prrrrrr!! Please Peter, please! Pet me! (Playfully) Iā€™ve been a good CatGirl!!ā€ PEARL: ā€œNO! NOOO!! I must get out of here!! I musā€¦ I mustā€¦ā€ Detective Pearl has landed on the floor. Her body still shaking for the multiple orgasms sheā€™s experiencing. She tries to crawl, but her body doesnā€™t respond anymore. (To be continuedā€¦)'
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A NOUVELLE NOIR (Part 2)

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

barry915
AI art "Teto's surprise performance"
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Teto's surprise performance

terror2
AI art 'A Mission With Maki' with user description 'Maki knows you two don't have time for this. The target could arrive at any time today. But she sees the look in your eyes as they remain glued to her, her body glistening with sweat and seawater from her afternoon swim. "Are you even going to be able to focus today?" she says in a monotone huff. Caught staring, you grin and do a tiny shrug, and Maki rolls her eyes. She grabs your wrist and tugs you toward the door. "Come on, then be quick at least! We have things to do!" She sure does pull you away enthusiastically, though... As she leads you to a secluded spot, her toned and graceful body sways in front of you~ She's usually stoic during these little excursions, but today you catch a little shiver when you pull down her bikini, and later on a few moans even escape her ... is it your imagination, or is she clutching you a little tighter today? Her face flushes and her pussy clenches around you... it can be hard to tell with her, but right now it seems you're hitting all the right spots. Maki shudders in pleasure and looks up at you from her side, her face as red as her scrunchie, but you keep pounding, slipping out of her only for a moment to turn her on all fours. She thrusts her ass back into you greedily as you grab her hair... Afterward she rises to her feet, her composure returning immediately. Before you know it, she's hurriedly slipping her top back on and walking away. But... only her top... "What are you staring at, dummy? We've got a job to do!' And with that she's back in stakeout mode... ---------- I have of course seen @blackhairedstudent going through the Danganronpa girls, so I was inspired to get to my own DR set and help out šŸ˜‰ If you somehow haven't yet, check out his profile for tons more awesome DR stuff! There's definitely more DR sets I want to do in the future (Ibuki šŸ‘€) Also, I promise I'm done with sarongs for a while after this šŸ˜† ...probably šŸ˜ Search terms: DRV3 , Harukawa Maki Harukawa , beach sex sarong bikini blowjob deepthroat leg up standing sex standing split leg lock suspended congress female orgasm squirting pussy juice all fours doggystyle hair grab grabbing twintails cum in pussy cumdrip bottomless prone'
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A Mission With Maki

onlyyouprod
AI art 'Be Careful Out There (Yandere Warning)' with user description 'I hear thereā€™s a maniac around at night. ā€¦ (Itā€™s me, Iā€™m the maniac)'
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Be Careful Out There (Yandere Warning)

usagi77
AI art "Swallowing cum"
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Swallowing cum

jlixard
AI art '!!!THE VACATION!!!:The appearance of Kalyra. part 3.' with user description 'While the girls were sunbathing, Kalyra spied on them, she didn't wait long when she cast a spell of attraction on them, which made them very horny among themselves, they couldn't resist. But what was Samth doing, who was not with the other girls, this story will continue...'
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!!!THE VACATION!!!:The appearance of Kalyra. part 3.

crow-7w7
AI art '"THE UMBRA NEXUS ACADEMY."' 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."

crow-7w7
AI art "RE: OC Pool Party! Tara's debut!"
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RE: OC Pool Party! Tara's debut!

terror2
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)

terror2
AI art 'Bunny Yuiko'
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Bunny Yuiko

jlixard
AI art 'Ghost'
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Ghost

jlixard
AI art "Eula Anal"
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Eula Anal

onlyyouprod
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