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warmicestudios
AI art '✉️ Message to @warmicestudios and Detective Pearl' with user description 'You will never CATch us! Greetings from ... CATalonia (@octavian inspired me) 😏 If anyone objects to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your pussy, I mean peace 😁'
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✉️ Message to @warmicestudios and Detective Pearl

peterco
AI art "🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery"
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🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery

peterco
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“SILENCE…”

warmicestudios
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”

warmicestudios
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More Taki

wasabikuzu
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Hot Wife Sex Pt.1

darkmorcel
AI art "Senpai has 10 Waifu-wives?!"
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Senpai has 10 Waifu-wives?!

octavian
AI art 'Heat Break🌡❄️' with user description 'Ankha and Tara had been watching the news in disbelief. Today was forecast to be the hottest day yet in an already brutal heatwave. Drastic measures were clearly in order. Ankha had been saving for a trendy sarcophagus to put in her room, while Tara had set aside money for her brother’s birthday present. Pooling their funds, they discovered they had just enough for something far more urgent: a same-day trip to Antarctica for the both of them. The two friends spent a refreshingly freezing day playing in the snow. Still, Tara couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that she had forgotten something important…'
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Heat Break🌡❄️

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Senza titolo

barry915
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Ankha as inspired by YOU!

terror2
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Shiver me timebers!! I’ve landed a hoe!! 🏴‍☠️

bad77
AI art 'Hi everybody! 👋🏼😁' with user description '😈: Thought it was about time I joined all the fun! 😅 Was never confident enough to depict myself properly but thought I’d give it a try. It didn’t turn out half bad! The last pic is actually the closest to what my hair is like these days, but the first three are closest to what my face actually looks like. I think I’ve perfected accurately depicting Annie so it’s about time I spent some time on myself as well. Gonna ask Annie her opinion when she’s back home. @parda @peterco @warmicestudios @octavian @gildenstein @terror2 @barry915 @smut317 @murcie @reptorn @cef_ultra @onlyyouprod @casca_kirei-onna'
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Hi everybody! 👋🏼😁

bad77
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What would you do in this moment?

octavian
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Office Lady's meeting with CEO and his friend

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Bella's addiction

octavian
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Gyaru Sensei

tonygmanch
AI art 'A NOUVELLE NOIR (Part 3)' with user description 'In a dark, almost empty room, a naked body hangs. Unconscious, motionless. Silence all around. Long burgundy hair pointing down, defeated. Though one could not say the same about the breasts; standing firm, solid, like two strong guards facing the world forward. The naked body as still as the night outside. Though the conscious mind is asleep, the nervous system is still awake, working, as it ought to be. It sends a signal to the brain: <Wake up, we need to move> - “Wha - “ Her body jolts. An automatic response from the nervous system when blood is not flowing properly to all parts of the body. Her legs react, the soles of her naked feet get placed properly on to the floor holding all 135 lbs of soft skin and sturdy bones. She feels relieved. She manages lift up her head, wiggle the fingers and toes. - “I can not see you, but I can smell your cheap cologne” Detective Pearl says to the void. - “Finally, she wakes up” A male voice is heard behind her. She is not afraid. *If that man wanted to hurt me, he would have done that by now. Instead he kept me hanging here, like a hunter’s trophy* Pearl thinks. - “Enjoying the view??” She asks. - “Very much! It is not every day that one gets to admire the great Detective Pearl Jennings in the flesh. Literally… quite literally.” - “I’m glad one of us is having fun” - “Oh don’t worry, you will too when you find out why you are here” the mysterious man replies. (to be continued)'
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A NOUVELLE NOIR (Part 3)

warmicestudios
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! ❤️ Previous chapters: 1) https://betterwaifu.com/post/grjrepy 2) https://betterwaifu.com/post/bf8emh3 2½) https://betterwaifu.com/post/ckfd5yr — Story time — 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 her—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. “No… let me go!” 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. “Ankha? Ankha!” Tara’s worried voice called from the hallway. “Is everything okay? We heard a scream!” With trembling hands, Ankha opened the door. Tara and her brother Terror2 stood there, both looking alarmed. The moment Tara saw Ankha’s tear-streaked face and shaking body, she stepped forward and pulled her into a tight hug. “You’re okay… you’re safe,” Tara whispered, rubbing her back gently. Terror2 lingered awkwardly in the doorway. “What happened? Is she hurt?” Tara shot him a firm look over Ankha’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. “Alright… I’ll be in my room if you need me.” 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. “Talk to me,” Tara said softly. “What was it this time?” Ankha wiped her eyes with a shaky breath. “It’s the same nightmare again… that horrible basement. There were hands everywhere—coming out of the walls, the floor… They grabbed me and I couldn’t get away. And that bear… it always feels so real. I haven’t slept properly in weeks, Tara. I don’t know what to do anymore.” “Oh, Ankha…” Tara’s voice was full of sympathy. She squeezed her friend’s hand. “I wish I could make them stop. Have you tried anything that might help?” “Nothing works,” Ankha whispered, her voice cracking again. “I’m so tired…” Tara thought for a moment, then brightened. “Wait—I have a friend who might be able to help with this kind of thing. I’ll send her a message right now.” She started to stand, but Ankha quickly grabbed her wrist. “Please… don’t go,” she begged, eyes wide with fear. “Just stay with me a little longer.” Tara paused, then smiled gently. “I was only going to grab my phone from my room… but it can wait until morning.” She glanced at the bed. “Is there room for me here too?” Ankha’s face softened with relief. She nodded quickly. “There’s plenty of space. Thank you so much, Tara. You’re the best friend I could ever ask for.” The two girls talked quietly for a while longer—about lighter things, silly memories, and anything that might chase the darkness away—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 peace—all thanks to her best friend Tara. — To be continued — 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... 😓) 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! 😘 And lastly, let me tag everyone else as well! 🥰 @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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The guild leader is a MILF

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