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Noisy Sleepover 😴

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AI art 'No Regrets'
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No Regrets

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AI art '🎨 BetterWaifu Reference Challenge' with user description 'It’s time to test your strength to reimagine 👏 Create an image inspired by a physical painting or digital artwork of your choice. You can use the original piece’s pose, composition, colors, atmosphere, visual idea—or any combination of those elements—as your starting point. This is not a challenge to copy the reference exactly. Put your own spin on it: swap the characters, change the setting, reinterpret the mood, or take the concept in a completely different direction. The one requirement is that your source should remain recognizable. Someone looking at your result should be able to see what piece inspired it, even through your personal changes. When you post your entry, include one of the following: • A direct link to the original reference or • The title of the piece and the artist’s name We’re looking forward to seeing what everyone chooses—and how far you can creatively take it. Image This is what I decided to go with: 1-2: The Creation Of Adam- Michelangelo 3: The Starry Night- Vincent van Gogh 4: The Abduction of Psyche- William-Adolphe Bouguereau 5: Napoleon Crossing The Alps- Jacques-Louis David 6: The Girl With A Pearl Earring- Johannes Vermeer. 7:The Man with the Golden Helmet 8: Lady Godiva- John Collier 9: American Gothic- Grant Wood 10: The Grand Odalisque- Jean Auguste Dominique Ingres 11: The Skater (Portrait of William Grant)- Gilbert Stuart 12: Mars And Venus Allegory Of Peace- Louis-Jean-François Lagrenée 13-14:Springtime- Pierre Auguste Cot 15: Hylas and the Nymphs-JOHN WILLIAM WATERHOUSE'
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🎨 BetterWaifu Reference Challenge

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AI art 'Take a Hike' with user description 'A little adventure, a lot of bare skin and enough bad trail decisions to make every step worth it. 😏 @peterco @octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @artfx85'
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Take a Hike

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AI art "Village favourite's normal sex"
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Village favourite's normal sex

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AI art 'Pillow Princesses 8 (Anime Hotties)'
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Pillow Princesses 8 (Anime Hotties)

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ASEXIS

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Rosalina's Lap Pillow

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AI art 'Too Hot For Ice Cream 🍧' with user description 'It’s getting hot… time to bring in the ice 🍦 Watch how fast things can go from refreshing to completely filthy. Enjoy the melt 😏😈 @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @cef_ultra @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul'
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Too Hot For Ice Cream 🍧

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AI art 'A Date With Ember' with user description 'Today’s date partner is the crafty and expressive Ember. Ember would call herself a mechanic. Her customers might prefer to call her a gremlin. She knows her way around a second hand appliance, an old car, or a dusty old robot like no one else, but she’s just as likely to break something and offer you a discount as she is to fix it good as new. And your fridge might have a voice box with a posh British accent by the time she’s done with it. Still, what she lacks in consistency she makes up with aggressive confidence. When things stick to her mental script, that is. Catch her off guard or unprepared and you’ll get to see her shy side. Or you’ll get threatened with a power tool if she’s feeling extra embarrassed. (New OC debut! We’ll be seeing more of her and our final girl in my later stuff.)'
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A Date With Ember

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Senza titolo

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AI art '📱 Sexy Selfie Leak II' with user description '@artfx85 @octavian @warmicestudios @cef_ultra @murcie @parda @terror2 @barry915 @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @hollenwulf @azariel @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @doggomage @reptorn'
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📱 Sexy Selfie Leak II

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Office lady's new photoshoot gets hot as usual part 3

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Town favourite's new relationship

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AI art 'Bed time already?' with user description 'Who's invitation are you accepting? Sarah, Amber, Amelia, Yune, Anna, Scarlett, Hime, Ca'atan, Malika or........umm.... heard catgirls are all the rave now....what should we call her?'
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Bed time already?

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AI art '🎉 2K followers unlocked!' with user description 'Wow — 2,000 of you are now following along! This milestone feels like the right moment to pause, look back on the journey, and publish some pics I’ve never shared before 🙂'
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🎉 2K followers unlocked!

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AI art 'CHAPTER 16: The Breakdown.' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack —> https://youtu.be/PcHvL1aTKEk?si=kve5rr7Dp4_82cR5 ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ —— THE BREAKDOWN——— - “I had moved from one place to another, every time further and further away. I don’t know if I grew TIRED or if I grew WISER, probably both, but I had to stop” Madame Li had been so tense that she has to stretch. So she does. A perfect leg split and her arms stretched far back. A sight of relief. Pearl only looks at her in awe. - “Ah, it feels good to finally talk about this with someone” Says Madame Li with her head rested back. “I’m probably boring you to death” - “No… (softly replies Pearl) not at all” Madame Li places herself back into a more comfortable position. - “I know you are here for the Pink Disease, but I promise it’ll all make sense at the end” - “Don’t worry… please continue” With a calm tone Madame Li continues: - “Every time I moved I never placed too much attention as to where my feet were going. I just kept walking following the road in front of me, until one winter, I realized I was already circling around the outskirts of Mongolia and was about to enter the Kunlun Mountains. There was no more China to walk.” - “Or no more China to fuck” Said Pearl with an air of caution. - “Those, Detective, were my thoughts exactly” said Madame Li with a firm tone. “From the green Yunnan fields, through the three big cities, up the beautiful Songhua River and back across the Gobi dessert to now be facing the Kunlun mountains. Oh, I have tasted the cum of man and women, but you have to understand something: I didn’t mind sex for money, that was my job, that’s how I made a living. No, it was not that, what I DID MIND was knowing I was not ‘the best’ at that. I was not the best at ANYTHING!” Madame Li takes a pause. - “Somehow that land had reminded me of home and the days after I lost my father. The promise I had made to the villagers that I would someday be the best fighter who ever lived. Something inside me started to hurt. For the first time my PRIDE started to hurt. Never in my life had I felt that before” - “That horizon reminded me of home, those sunsets were like a blockade to me. I couldn’t continue on. My body would not allow me. - “All around that area there were ‘bothy huts’. (free, unlocked huts for traveler’s use or shelter) so I decided to stay in one and even though that was not a particularly cold winter, inside my heart there was a cold, freezing feeling. Questions inside my head started to grow heavy. I wanted to be the best at something, I NEEDED to be the best at something, I’ve had enough of that mediocre life!! I had to make a choice, either I was going to be the best Cum Vessel that ever existed and my hips and pussy were gonna be worshiped world wide, or I was going to become the best fighter that ever lived. - Two paths, two choices: Become a professional prostitute or a profesional fighter. I know I have always been a good fuck, but I believe that I have always been a much better fighter. I decided, right there and then, that I would make fighting and training my main priority" (To be continued… ) ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ @parda @herlin @gildenstein @kevinmight @dreamerofdreams @bad77 @onlyyouprod @tacks0540'
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CHAPTER 16: The Breakdown.

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AI art "Getting Dressed and Going on Dates with Iommi"
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Getting Dressed and Going on Dates with Iommi

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Horny cutie at park

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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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