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Marry me Senpai!

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Frost.

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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💍 Catgirl Wedding, Part 2

AI art '1000 followers! Thank you again!' with user description 'Thank you once again everyone who has liked, viewed, and followed my posts. I appreciate every one of you <3
As per the tradition, here are the girls in golden dresses to commemorate the occasion.

Thank you to everyone for all the support <3
Please look forward to my upcoming posts :)'

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1000 followers! Thank you again!

AI art 'Compromising Positions' with user description 'Sometimes, you just can’t wait.'

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Compromising Positions

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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Wedding Sonia

AI art '💍Catgirl Wedding, Part 1' with user description 'What happens after the bride and groom leave the wedding? 😺😏'

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💍Catgirl Wedding, Part 1

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AI art "Bowsette > Peach"

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Bowsette > Peach

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Gabriela : Alternative outfists

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AI art 'Terra Brandford's Morning With You' with user description 'It's been an undisclosed amount of years since the end of Final Fantasy VI. Kefka Palazzo's madness came to an end, and the World of Ruin he created is no more. A new order, a new balance has begun.

Terra Branford, the once half-Esper and human, essential to the party of heroes who saw to this heroic journey, has continued to live in the village of Mobliz. And, in the time since, she's managed to find you, a new friend… whom she slowly started to open up more and more to.

The months went by as you and her became accustomed to each others' tales of trials and tribulations. Her, an unlikely heroine formerly brainwashed by the Empire and learning of her wild history as the child of a human and an Esper. Someone who slowly but surely learned the genuine values of loving life and appreciating the presence of others who trusted her or cared about her. And you, a survivor of the madness behind a twisted soldier who merely wanted to see the world burn, overcoming mass destruction and killings.

Cue the present time: Terra wakes up to a beautiful morning glow, having chosen to sleep naked during the night. And you? You woke up early to find the door open. How strange… Making sure everything is okay, you sudden stumble into Terra changing, and she takes notice.

However… she's not quite upset. No, she's… accepting of it? And gets even friendlier, affectionate with you after finally putting on her proper outfit. It seems like the two of you are about to have quite the discussion over breakfast.'

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Terra Brandford's Morning With You

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