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AI art 'CHAPTER 3: “Getting the Pearl Thong”' with user description 'A sexy, velvet female voice:
“I had just received the most beautiful pearl thong I’ve ever seen. I wish I could say
it came from a lover or a secret fan, but no. It came from the Tech Department. It is a special radar, beacon-thing. Most likely the pearls are not even real. But hey, they look so real I won’t tell anyone. I’ll pretend they were a real gift from a secret admirer.”

Barry opens another hard case. From it he takes out a couple of smaller pearl strings.
- “And I made matching anklets. Here, let me put them on you.”

Barry kneels down in front of her ready to place those anklets on her but as Pearl raises her knee and places her naked foot in front of him, Barry freezes. The sight of Pearl’s intimate part being so close to him, touching her leg and the scent of her perfume, makes Barry’s mind go blank.
Barry goes to a place where Pearl and him are together. A nice place where they live together as a married couple and where Pearl is madly in love with him. He imagines that Pearl is …

- “Barry915! Barry915! WHERE ARE YOU??!!” A loud voice on the intercom snaps Barry out of his fantasy.
- “Barry come on! They are waiting for us!” Pearl tells him.
- “What?! Ooh, sorry I… I… never mind!

Barry looks down and focuses his attention on placing both anklets as fast as he can.
- “They are beautiful, Barry! Thank you!!”
- “It is… (he wanted to say ‘a pleasure’ but instead he said) my job” He smiles.
- “Hey, Barry… (Pearl starts blushing) I need to ask for a favor, a BIG favor. Please don’t tell the guys that I haven’t had sex in a long time. Please Barry, please!! I’ll be the laughing-mockery of the Station!!”
- “Em, yeah, sure. Of course, I can keep a secret.”
- “Oh, Barry you are amazing!! Thank you so much!” (kisses him on the mouth) I love you, you know that!
- “Mmh, yes I know that. I love you too…”

Pearl rushes out the door.

TRAINING DECK - MOMENT LATER!
Everyone is there. Either naked on in their underwear. They are all showing their new devices to one another.
- “Hey, finally Jennings is here! Now we can start”

Commissioner addresses the crowd:
- “You have all been given updated devices. They all have a new feature that we will test right now. Behind that gate is a large labyrinth with hidden rooms with difficult or no access. Inside a few rooms we have manage to secure some. . . Catgirls”
- “What?!” Everybody is surprised.
- “Don’t worry! I assure you this means no harm to you! You will not be in ANY contact with them. And that is the whole purpose of this. You see “Cuteness” has a very special frequency. “Cute Girls” they vibrate at a HIGHER frequency. Color pink leaves traces. Your devices are specially equipped with radars and sensors that detect that high frequency so you’ll be able to detect when ‘cuteness’ is near by. Even if several feet away in another room. Now all you have to do is pay close attention at the vibration of your device and practice getting closer to the source. Of course the closer cuteness is the harder your device will vibrate”.

The gates unlock. One by one start walking in to that dark labyrinth.
- “Good luck ladies and gentleman”

(To be continued)'

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AI art 'Calling for a Taxi (ft. Cyndel & @poly7)' with user description '@octavian asked me to turn the phone call down below into a post.
I s̶t̶o̶l̶e̶ borrowed some of his prompt to make the process a little bit quicker.

To give some context to the phone call:
I had just gotten word that Octavian's girls from the Alpha Epsilon Mu sorority were going to Club BetterWaifu to find some real men to have a good time with.

This is the phone call that immediately followed:

😲📞: "Hello? I need a taxi ASAP!"
🚖📞: "Sure thing, honey! I'll be right over once I've dropped off my current client."
😨📞: "Please hurry! It's somewhat of an emergency!"
*Moans of pleasure can be heard from the other side of the phone*
🚖📞: "Ugh, fine! But I'll be expecting a large tip from you, mister! Sorry @poly7, hold on to something, preferably me. We're going into overdrive!"
*Beep beep beep*
🤔💭: "That taxi driver sounded familiar somehow..."

@zerogroupe21 @doggomage @thoughtzi @heihund @parda @cro_bo @zesoul @azariel @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @peterco @a_casual_prompter @zesoul @casca_kirei-onna @kidd163 @waltersusu @usagi77

Disclaimer: I do not encourage making phone calls while driving without a hands-free kit.'

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Calling for a Taxi (ft. Cyndel & @poly7)

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AI art 'Queen of the Desert: The Legend of Dalia' with user description 'Dalia left Rivermoor by horseback, looking for the Areolan Temple, known to house the power of the Breast Vicar. She rode until the sea disappeared behind her and the land turned to dunes of sand.

“This must be the Deserts of Anima,” she thought. “Perhaps I’ve gone too far.”

She rode until she came upon a desert city, full of rowdy barbarians and traders. She dismounted and moved through the caravan with trepidation.

“I would very much not like to end up as I did on that ship,” she thought.

As she walked to the center of the tent city, she stopped as a mighty red-haired woman was on an altar, pleasuring barbarian after barbarian with her enormous tits.

Dalia stared with awe as the powerful woman subdued the rowdy men with her hands and breasts. The sight made her wet with lust. Her pleasure powers warmed inside her.

After wiping herself off and adjusting her clothes, the beastly woman noticed the Casi and pointed.

“Who the hell are you?” She barked. “Some fancy royal come to the desert?”

“I’m Princess Dalia, the Pleasure Vicar, and I’ve been sent by the king to gather the other Vicars. Who are you?” She replied.

“I’m Athena, and I run this place. Welcome to the traveling city of Elvania. Vicars huh? Never heard of them.”

Dalia smiled. “I’m looking for the Areolan Temple. Have you heard of that?”

Athena walked up to the Princess until her massive jugs eclipsed Dalia’s perky bosom. “Maybe, but first I want to see what a Pleasurs whatever can do. I challenge you to paizuri combat.”

Dalia looks curious. A titfuck contest was so primative, but Athena’s tits were massive. How could she possibly win? Still, she desperately needed the information.

“If I win, you become my vassal and will pleasure the men here,” Athena said, whipping out her monster mounds.

“Deal. If I win, you take me to the temple,” Dalia said, exposing her perfect, but visibly inferior breasts.

They went inside the tent of one of Athena’s finest breeding bulls and began the contest.

“It’s simple: Whoever makes him cum the most wins,” Athena said. She got to work, her tits enveloping his massive cock. Within a few minutes, he was blowing his load on her tits and face.

“Your turn, your highness.” Athena challenged.

Dalia placed the cock between her tits. She rubbed with enthusiasm. Then, her powers activated. The pleasure the man felt was immediate - it was as if his cock were deep inside the tightest cunt in the world.

“FUCK!” He yelled as he exploded his nut everywhere. Dalia was covered. Athena looked shocked before laughing cheerfully.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!” She squealed. “No one has ever beat me at that. Is this the power of a Vicar? I want in!”

That night, Athena treated the Princess to a wild night of feasts, fellowship, and fucking. The barbarian men pleased the Queen of the Desert and the Pleasure Vicar until they went to sleep.

After a nice oasis bath, the two women headed to the temple, where the power of the Vicar awaits.

(@gildenstein, @bad77, @barry915, @terror2, @starima, @smut317 and @murcie got Athena the win with seven votes! Mikala and Rina tied with three votes and Madeline had zero. All will be featured and maybe some others?)'

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Queen of the Desert: The Legend of Dalia

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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

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Annie and Bad's sensory experience

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AI art 'CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”' with user description 'A SLOW TRUMPET PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND
“It’s 5:45 am. There must be something real bad going on in Waifu Bay. We have all been called for an emergency meeting. Everybody is here. I’ve not seen so many elements gathered together here since, since… the Octavian incident. Man, what a case that was!
- “Hey, Jennings!” Martinez and Gallagher approach her.
- “Can you believe this shit?! Feels like the Octavian incident all over again!” Pearl finds that remark amusing.
- “Eh, take it easy, man” quickly replies Gallagher. “That’s a sensitive subject for Jennings!”
- “Nah, I’m over it!” Answers Pearl “Water under the bridge. I came out alive, didn’t I?? And that’s all that matters. (Rapidly trying to change the subject) So what’s the deal here?” Asks Pearl.
- “There’s a new poison in town.” Gallagher responds. “We’ve had our 4th case of the ‘pink drip’ “
- “What? So it’s real?” Pearl asks.
- “Very much. 4th confirmed victim last night” Says Gallagher.

Pearl sits down quietly in a large conference room.
“As most of you know by now, we have a new poison polluting our streets. We believe a gangster that goes by the alias ‘Kokoroto’ was the one who started smuggling them through Waifu Bay. Many more have followed on his footsteps. They are known in the underworld as the ‘NyanNyan’ band and they keep smuggling in catgirls and offering them on the White Market.”

Pictures are shown on a large screen. Pearl reacts horrified to the images.
“This is real ladies and gentleman, ‘Cuteness’ has entered through our doors, unnoticed, and it’s starting to corrupt our streets.”

Pearl is lost in her thoughts:
“Cuteness, a thing I have only seen in books during cadet training at the Academy. A disease so rare you’d think someone made it up for a horror movie. So far it was just fiction. But looking at those images one can only wonder the twisted minds behind such atrocities. So grim!! Who would do that to a girl?? Why would a girl agree to such things? And the worst thing: What type of scum would pay money for a Catgirl???”

It’s been a long meeting and a rather gruesome at that. The air is filled with uncertainty.
“You will all get upgraded tracking devices. The guys at Tech Lab have been working on some improvements and we believe this is a perfect opportunity to put them to work. Report to your tech specialist at once. We’ll gather again after you have been given your updated gear”

A very distraught Detective Pearl enters her usual Tech Room where Barry915 her tech specialist is waiting.
- “Hello, Barry”
- “Oh, Hi Jennings! Please come in. How are you?”
- “Not good. I’m still in shock with… the images I just…”
- “I know, I’ve seen them. They had us working extra hours the last couple of weeks.”

Pearl knows the drill so without even asking she starts taking her clothes off.
- “How can people do something like that?”
- “I don’t know Jennings. But I also want HornyTown to be a safe place. That’s why I joined the Force”.
- “Barry, help me catch those bastards!”
- “I will do everything in my power to help you get those bastards. I promise!”

Pearl is now only in her underwear.
- “Emm, Barry… I’m sorry. I’m gonna have to ask you to measure me again. I… I think I’ve gained weight since the last time you saw me.”
- “Oh, no problem. Let me just then… get the scanner ready so I can update your measurements.”

Pearl bends over the desk and presents herself to the scanner.
- “There hasn’t been really ANYTHING on the streets so I think I might have put on a few pounds. I’ve been so bored lately I think I’ve eaten a lot and…”
- “Jennings, don’t move… the scanner is updating your measurements!”
- “Oh, yes, sorry!” She stays still for a moment. The scanner is measuring her hips, thighs and by doing so calculating the new body weight.
- “Ok, your new weight is calculated. Now, could you spread your ass a little?”
- “Yes, sure”
- “I need to measure your anal diameter so I know what type of device I’m gonna give you. Can you relax your anal muscles for a second? Good, that’ll be all. You can take off your panties now.”
- Uh, I’m exited!! What type of device am I gonna get???”

The scanner signals error by producing a loud beep.
- “Fuck, just what I thought!” Barry says.
- “What? What happened?”
- “Your anus is too small for the buttplug. It won’t...”
- “Oh, bummer! Yeah, I haven’t done anal for a long time. Actually I haven’t had ANY sex or boyfriend in so long.”
- “Well, don’t worry. Good thing I have already been working on a back up plan.”
- “Really?? What back up plan??
- “Here, let me show you…”

Barry reaches for a green hard-case. Puts it on the desk.
- “I just finished working on this special piece of jewelry and…

Barry removes the front lid, revealing a beautiful string of pearls.
- “You will be the first one to try it”

- “OH!! WELL, HELLO LADIES!!” Jennings smiles at a beautiful pearl thong delicately hanging inside the case.

(To be continued)'

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AI art "🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery"

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🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery

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AI art 'Calypso and Odysseus' with user description 'Since "The Odyssey" is currently a part of the social landscape, here's a look at the nymph Calypso seeking pleasure from Odysseus...
@azariel, @parda, @reptorn, @peterco, @gildenstein, @heihund, @casca_kirei-onna, @poly7, @thoughtzi, @terror2, @warmicestudios, @smut317,'

Calypso and Odysseus

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AI art "@blackhairedstudent's 2K Follower Special 🎉🎉 (Chapter 1)"

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@blackhairedstudent's 2K Follower Special 🎉🎉 (Chapter 1)

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“SILENCE…”

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

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Senpai has 10 Waifu-wives?!

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AI art 'Farewell, my friend 🪦' with user description 'Before I start with the story, I feel like I have to get this important notice out of the way first:
⚠️ This post does not mean anyone has died in real life. It's just for funsies! ⚠️
Also, I'm sorry for using (mostly) unrelated clickbait as the thumbnail! 🙇‍♂️

— Story time —

The weather couldn’t have been more fitting.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky as rain poured down in relentless sheets, turning the cemetery paths into slick rivers of mud.
Though it was midday, the world felt trapped in cold, grim twilight.

A group dressed in black gathered around a modest tombstone.
Some leaned on one another for comfort, while others stood in rigid silence.
The heavy rain nearly drowned out the soft whimpers of a pregnant young woman wearing a black veil.
Even a few higher beings had come to mourn the loss of BetterWaifu’s greatest close-up artist.

They were saying goodbye to BlackHairedStudent.

His death was an unfortunate accident during the latest police raid on his basement—his stuffing had to be collected from throughout the entire building’s air ducts.

One lonely figure watched from afar beneath an old oak, disappointment clear on her face.
“Stupid Black,” she muttered.
“You were supposed to bring me ultimate despair.
I was a fool to think you could succeed where so many others failed.”
She turned and disappeared into the shadows.

The group lingered until a blinding flash lit up the sky, followed by roaring thunder.
A muffled sound came from the grave.
Suddenly a blue flame erupted from the soil, growing into wild cackling laughter.
Black’s ghost emerged from the flames, floating above his tombstone.

“Who gave you permission to throw such a boring funeral for me?!” he boomed with a wide grin.
“Was it you, my sweet little Nagatoro?”
She stared back in shock.
“If my funeral is going to be made into a post, it should at least feature panty shots!”
He snapped his ghostly paws.
A strong wind tore through the cemetery.
The centipede girl tried to hold her dress down in vain as it flew up.
Nagatoro didn’t even resist—the wind revealed she wore nothing underneath, exposing her pregnant belly and bare pussy.

Black’s expression softened.
“Y-you remembered our promise?”
“Of course, you stupid bear!” A tearful smile broke through her sorrow.
“I just never thought I’d have to honor it at your funeral.
How could you leave me after promising so much, you dummy?”
Black looked taken aback, then furious as his eyes landed on Terror2.
“You!! This is all your fault! You wrote me into this awkward position and how dare you use my precious Sakura as clickbait for your stupid post!”

His ghostly form lunged forward and latched onto his back.
“Feel the wrath of the dead, you backstabbing bastard!”
Blue flames erupted around them.
“Wait—what’s happening?” Black yelped.
“This power… it’s coming from your crown?! Stop! I’m in contr—”

Silence.

When I opened my eyes, I floated in an endless void.
No light, no sound—yet I could see my own body clearly.
A spotlight clicked on ahead.
Black sat there with his back turned.
“I never meant for any of this to happen,” he said quietly.
“I only wanted to create cute and sexy images of my favorite anime girls.”
He stood and turned toward me, tears streaming down his face.
“For a while everything was perfect.
I’d invite girls, pay them well, film scenes, and tease them a little.
But then I discovered the Close-up Bubble.”
A deep red glowing orb appeared in his hands, a tiny heart pulsing inside.
"It made those perfect shots effortless, but the power grew too strong.
It clouded my judgment.
I broke the rules despite the frogman’s warnings.
You know how it ended.”

His story left a lump in my throat.
“Don’t be too sad,” Black said with a weak smile.
“It was my own choice.
To prove it I’m passing the Close-up Bubble onto you now.
Be better than I was.
Don’t let it consume you.”

He pushed the bubble forward.
Immense power surged through me as it touched my chest, filling my mind with vivid close-up visions.
“Hahaha… that takes me back.”
Wings sprouted from his shoulders and he started to rise.

As I felt our time grew short, I finally managed to speak.
“Thank you for everything, Black!
I’ll never forget your sacrifices.
I promise to keep this power in check!”

“Don’t think of this as goodbye, my friend.
I’ll be watching from above—keep everyone entertained!
Please tell Nagatoro I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise.
Watch over her for me. She cared more than she let on.
Oh, and if you ever meet the frogman, tell him I'm sorry as well.
I'm very grateful to him for giving me a final chance."

He faded into the light as my consciousness slipped away.

“…you guys! I think he’s waking up!”
I opened my eyes to Ankha’s tear-streaked face hovering above mine.
She burst into fresh tears of relief.
“Please never scare us like that again!!”

— The End —

@blackhairedstudent, you will forever remain in our hearts. ❤️

(Also, thank you @gildenstein for letting me use Akiko even though I didn't ask. 😅)'

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Farewell, my friend 🪦

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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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AI art "Hot Wife Sex Pt.1"

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Hot Wife Sex Pt.1

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Heat Break🌡❄️

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Annie loves suspended congress ❤️

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AI art 'THE STOCKINGS STAY ON' with user description 'Sam is a woman who knows what she wants and those wants aren't complicated if you don't make them complicated. No strings attached. No after thoughts. Just a lustful desire to fill herself up with. Fuck hard and fuck often.

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@warmicestudios @peterco @gildenstein @cef_ultra @reptorn @terror2 @barry915 @casca_kirei-onna @smut317 @parda @bad77 @kendarfulgrim @murcie @a_casual_prompter @zesoul @ririfake @zerogroupe21 @dreamerofdreams @cro_bo'

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THE STOCKINGS STAY ON

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