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brown skirt

brown skirt

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AI art 'feet' for prompt: 'pussy, from below,no shoes,bare feet,feet focus, lying, looking down'

feet

vinks1
AI art "Trixxie 1/2"
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Trixxie 1/2

zuzul
AI art for prompt: 'office lady, milf, dynamic pose, pleated skirt, dynamic sex position, breast squeeze, fishnet thighhighs, office, creampie, pov sex, orgasm, ahegao, nipple bar, choker, bra pull, cum facial, cock in pussy, drooling cum,'
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Senza titolo

geronimobeavers45
AI art 'Don't Peek'

Don't Peek

elric7472
AI art
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Senza titolo

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

zesoul
AI art 'New Waifu Delivery Service 🤤' with user description 'If only...'
5

New Waifu Delivery Service 🤤

rbender01
AI art '🗓️ Calendar Girl "March"' with user description 'It's time to turn the page on the calendar again 😏 Hello March! 🌼'
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🗓️ Calendar Girl "March"

peterco
AI art "Town favourite's new relationship"
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Town favourite's new relationship

zesoul
AI art 'Sisterly Love' with user description 'Erina and Alice went after the school at home and are horny at each other. At the End of the day they take a bath and enjoying their self,'
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Sisterly Love

holo_the_wise_wolf
AI art 'PDA'
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PDA

usagi77
AI art "Announcement from Octavian!"

Announcement from Octavian!

octavian
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

kendarfulgrim
AI art 'You’re all looking at me like I’m in trouble. That’s cute." 🎰🔥' with user description '​"Actually, it’s the other way around. Look at them—they’re the ones who can’t even breathe right while I’m in the middle of it all. I told you I don’t do 'boring' and I definitely don't do 'quiet.' ​There's something about being the only girl in a room full of guys that just... clicks for me. The heat, the tension, the way they're all waiting for me to break or blush. Sorry to disappoint, but I’m just getting warmed up. I like the odds exactly where they are. ​If you’re lucky, you might catch my eye through the crowd. But don't expect me to play nice just because you showed up. I’m here to cause a riot, and so far? I’m winning." ​Nana-cha: "So, what’s it gonna be? Are you just gonna stand there by the wall, or are you brave enough to see how much chaos I can actually handle? Come closer... if you think you can even reach me."'
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You’re all looking at me like I’m in trouble. That’s cute." 🎰🔥

cef_ultra
AI art 'after class'
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after class

inadequatedr
AI art "Tomoko Extra 01"
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Tomoko Extra 01

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

octavian
AI art "Barkeep"
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Barkeep

zerogroupe21
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Senza titolo

zetsubo
AI art "The feeling is mutual - Extra scene"
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The feeling is mutual - Extra scene

octavian
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