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AI art 'Pendragon's Dungeon Crawling'

Pendragon's Dungeon Crawling

a_casual_prompter
AI art "Trixxie 1/2"
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Trixxie 1/2

zuzul
AI art "The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar"
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The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar

octavian
AI art 'Alice in Waifuland' with user description 'I might be going mad, lmao'
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Alice in Waifuland

usagi77
AI art "WaifuCon"
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WaifuCon

thoughtzi
AI art "Eternal city 's glory"
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Eternal city 's glory

zuzul
AI art "Icy Dragon"

Icy Dragon

zuzul
AI art "Medieval roleplay"
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Medieval roleplay

ririfake
AI art 'Overwatch'
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Overwatch

deathmask123
AI art
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Senza titolo

iiyama6122
AI art "Wanted Posters – Villains"
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Wanted Posters – Villains

terror2
AI art 'The guild leader is a MILF'
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The guild leader is a MILF

tonygmanch
AI art 'Overlord anyone?' for prompt: '1girl, shaltear_bloodfallen_(overlord), accurate proportions, accurate face, white hair, medium breasts, freckles. Accurate clothes,Corset, tattered dress, ripped underwear, exposed nipples, exposed vagina,sweaty, fangs exposed, sadistic. Laying_on_back, knees_to_chest, top_view, super_close_up, arms_above_head. Luxurious bed, against headboard, ring_lighting, dramatic harsh light,'
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Overlord anyone?

norsedemonlord
AI art 'Akame ga Kill'
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Akame ga Kill

deathmask123
AI art 'The Price of Lies: Legend of Dalia' with user description 'It's been one week since Princess Dalia was blessed with the power of the Vicar. As the Pleasure Vicar, any sexual act she performed amplified the sensations a dozen fold. She was a near holy figure in court, much to the dismay of the other court ladies who saw thier influence wane with her arrival. Once such woman was Lady Heather, lady-in-waiting to Queen Consort Margaret. Heather met Dalia and thought she could spread rumors about her. She dismissed her gift as simple parlor magic - a low born woman from the Casi tribe could never be a Vicar. But Heather made the mistake of telling the wrong maiden and word got to the High Chancellor Sarah who sent the guards after her. She was collected by the Royal Guards who disguised thier punishment under the ruse of a simple gathering of high ladies. Then, without warning, the strongest snatched Heather by the face. "Lies in the court, Lady Heather? You know what happens to liars." He growled. Before she could respond, she was dragged to the dungeon. There was no bindings - none were needed. In this kingdom, the rules were understood and the were absolute. Heather paid the price as fifteen knights took turns on her. Over the next four hours, she was a plaything, holes filled as knights pumped cum into her over and over. After they were done, the knight captain simply stood over her. "Go clean yourself up. The Queen Consort needs attention." He said and departed with his knights. ************************ While Heather was being punished below, Princess Dalia was paying her tribute to the King in the throne room. King Korliss wanted to know first hand the full power of the Pleasure Vicar. Dalia rode his lordy shaft on the throne. He was massive, much bigger than the small dicks she was used to at the tavern. Her powers activated, sending the king into orgasm after orgasm - his mighty cock went flaccid, a feat no one had seen before. "By the Goddess, you are amazing, Dalia," Korliss said, spent. "The prophecy is true. The Vicars do have the power to fix this kingdom." "Prophecy?" Dalia asked. "Yes. Seek out High Priestess Lily. She can explain more." The King ordered. Dalia left the throne room, dripping and satisfied. Her quest had begun.'
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The Price of Lies: Legend of Dalia

octavian
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 "Mamako Oosuki: Dual-wielding"
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Mamako Oosuki: Dual-wielding

thoughtzi
AI art "Madness"
3

Madness

zuzul
AI art 'Queen Sofia: The Price Yet Unpaid' with user description 'They saw a queen marching toward glory. Sofia saw the price waiting beyond the horizon. Glory belongs to history. Responsibility belongs to those who must create it. And when dawn called her name, she walked first. @gildenstein @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @bad77 @blackhairedstudent @parda I hope you like the little story I’m trying to build here. A tiny bit more for the gooners is coming in the next post 🤤'
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Queen Sofia: The Price Yet Unpaid

reptorn
AI art 'The morning after Panda Con.' with user description 'What a party! It’s already 9 AM, and I really ought to head home. Why on earth did I let myself get talked into covering a shift at work tonight? My thoughts begin to drift, and I see Annie in my mind's eye—that kiss, the way she drove me to orgasm. *Akiko, pull yourself together.* Hey, isn't this the apartment where Ankha lives? That phone call tonight... if I hadn't been so horny, I would have realized this sooner. I’d better check on her. She really is into all that Egyptian stuff—hieroglyphs everywhere. Ah, there’s the front door... it’s standing ajar. That’s strange. I reach for the handle and push it open. Akiko: Hello? Ankha, are you in there? I know I shouldn't be doing this; I have a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. Maybe I should call Hana. I dismiss the thought, however, when I hear a faint sobbing coming from inside the apartment. I summon my courage and step inside, flinching briefly as the front door slams shut and locks behind me. I hadn't counted on that... I take a deep breath and follow the sound of the sobbing. The rooms are likewise adorned with hieroglyphs; it reminds me of a pyramid. Akiko: Ankha? Still no answer. The sound seems to be coming from behind the door at the end of the hallway. I move slowly toward the door, reach for the handle, and push it open. The open door reveals the bedroom; it looks just like the other rooms. Against the far wall stands a bed; sitting on it is Ankha—her legs drawn up tight, her arms wrapped around her knees. She is trembling and weeping bitterly. Tears stream down her cheeks. Akiko: Ankha? Ankha, can you hear me? She doesn't react; she’s in shock. I walk over to her and visually inspect her; fortunately, she doesn't seem to have any external injuries or to have done anything to herself. It must have an emotional cause. I sit down beside her on the bed and gently pull her into an embrace. I caress over her hair and speak soothingly to her. We remain like this for a few minutes until she finally notices me. Akiko: Hey, it’s good that you’re back here. Ankha: A... ki... ko...? Her voice cracks; I have to be careful she doesn't slip back into a state of shock. Akiko: Shhhh, everything is fine, sweetie. I’m here. Just calm down. I can't say how long we just sit there, but she gradually begins to settle down. Her body has stopped trembling. Akiko: Would you like to talk to me about it? If not, that’s okay too. She nods and tells me about her dream—the bear with the glowing eye and the evil laugh. The men who passed her back and forth like a toy... Pull yourself together, Akiko; whatever you do, don't let her see that this turns you on right now. Luckily, I’m wearing pants, so she can't see how wet I am... Ankha finishes her story. She’s trembling again, but this time she seems to be cold; I take off my long-sleeved shirt and put it on her. Akiko: I understand. Such a vivid dream is certainly strange. But a dream is, and remains, just a dream. Try not to think about it anymore. Okay? Ankha: Thank you for coming over. Akiko: My pleasure. You can talk to me anytime if something is bothering you. I really should get going, though; I have the night shift tonight. Ankha: Please don't go. Can't you stay with me a little longer? Please? She snuggles up against me, and I just can't bring myself to leave her alone right now. Ankha: The night shift? You’ve never told me what you do for a living. Akiko: I am a nurse. Her soft breathing tells me that she has finally fallen asleep. Don't worry—I am watching over you. Sleep well.'
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The morning after Panda Con.

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