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AI art 'Nami Cosplay'

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Nami Cosplay

AI art "You are worth the wait"

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You are worth the wait

AI art 'Heroines'

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Heroines

AI art 'My Cover Girl lineup' with user description 'Here's my current lineup of OCs. I'm thinking of making a permanent Native American or Asian woman to the roster. Let me know if you have any suggestions on a new lady:

1. Jennifer, the cheerful one
2. Celest, the strong one
3. Selina, the stylish one
4. Captain Nemesis, the psycho one
5. Haley, the country girl
6. Janice, the city girl
7. Elizabeth, the shy one
8. Suka, the soulless one
9. Cyndel, the (audience-named) Queen of the Waifus!'

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My Cover Girl lineup

AI art 'Urban Rush: Nyx' with user description 'In the neon-soaked labyrinth of the city, some connections happen fast. For Nyx, life moves at the speed of a data stream, and so do her desires. Tonight, there was no pre-planning, no long messages—just a single encrypted ping to a specific rooftop.
The wind howled, the city pulsed below, and the air crackled with a different kind of energy. This wasn't about romance; it was about raw, urgent need. From the moment she stepped onto that grimy ledge, it was clear: they were going straight to the core. No foreplay, no gentle touches. Just a direct, visceral plunge into the shared moment.
This set captures that immediate, unadulterated rush. Every glance, every hurried touch, every desperate gasp is amplified by the sheer height and the lurking danger of the city. For Nyx, intimacy isn't a slow burn; it's an explosive download. Are you ready for the connection?'

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Urban Rush: Nyx

AI art "Elise's Big Day"

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Elise's Big Day

dreamerofdreams

AI art "Chapter 6: “The aftermath”"

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Chapter 6: “The aftermath”

AI art "TATSUMAKI costume"

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TATSUMAKI costume

AI art 'Techwear girl: part 3' with user description 'Nyx was never meant to be seen. In a city of ten million souls and twice as many cameras. She has spent her life hiding behind straps, buckles, and waterproof fabric, a quiet girl consumed by the roar of a technological wasteland. But silence can become a cage, and lately, the only way she can feel her own heart beat is by breaking the rules.

Tonight, she’s chasing a different kind of signal. She’s stepping out of her armor, letting the humid city heat touch her skin in places it never should. it’s about the raw, trembling adrenaline of the forbidden. Watch as she exposes herself to the cold city air, her body reacting to the fear of being watched. She seeks the thrill of the gaze, yet her eyes are filled with a haunting shyness—a regret that tastes like static.

She’s terrified of the strangers in the shadows, but there’s a deeper fear: the feeling that the city itself is watching. Not just people, but something else. Something cold, calculating, and always connected. Is she truly alone on this rooftop, or is she just a bug in a much larger system?"'

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Techwear girl: part 3

AI art "Did “YOU” truly happened?"

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Did “YOU” truly happened?

AI art "Random pics that doesn't fit in sets"

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Random pics that doesn't fit in sets

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

AI art "Momo taking on the family business"

Momo taking on the family business

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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AI art "Insatiable Elise"

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Insatiable Elise

AI art 'Natural Beauty'

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Natural Beauty

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Kat 1

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After the session

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Former mayor's secretary (12)

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