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AI art 'Nami Cosplay'
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Nami Cosplay

barry915
AI art 'Gal Valentine's day!: Nana-cha' with user description '​"Who wants to be 'sweet' when you can be unforgettable? 💋 ​Happy V-Day to everyone bored of the boring clichés! For a real Gyaru, today is just another stage to look P-Pretty and stay P-Fresh. 💖 ​You know the vibe: Gal is mind. ✌️✨ I’m owning the night with that energy that keeps them looking. My look is sharp, my attitude is wild, and yeah... let's just say everything is P-Tight and exactly where it needs to be. 😉🔥 ​Thanks for keeping up with my wild side. I hope your night is as intense and unjudged as mine. Tonight, we don’t play by the rules, we just set the trend. ​Stay real, stay Gal. Love, Nana-cha. 🐯🎀✨"'
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Gal Valentine's day!: Nana-cha

cef_ultra
AI art 'Dumpster' with user description 'She is just taking a rest before next round.'

Dumpster

cef_ultra
AI art "Pip Tests"
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Pip Tests

goobygubby
AI art "1000! Perrin is Horny to Celebrate~"
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1000! Perrin is Horny to Celebrate~

onlyyouprod
AI art "Chika Dark Fantasy"
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Chika Dark Fantasy

blackhairedstudent
AI art "Fern Gangbang"
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Fern Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art "2000!"
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2000!

cef_ultra
AI art "My favorite waifu is a bunny girl?"
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My favorite waifu is a bunny girl?

octavian
AI art 'Nagatoro's Casting' with user description 'The Righ train The rhythmic clack of the train tracks was a dull hum against the pounding of my own heart. I was leaning against the cold, vibrating door, my jaw working a piece of grape gum with lazy, rhythmic chews. My eyes were glued to my phone, my thumb swiping through my "private" folder. I was so caught up in admiring my own tan lines and the curves of my unclad body in those mirror selfies that I didn't realize I wasn't alone in my vanity. I was so focused on the screen that I didn't see the shift in the air—the way the tired salarymen around me had stopped looking at their newspapers and started staring at the illicit, glowing heat in my hand. Then, the sound changed. It wasn't just the screech of the rails; it was the frantic, wet sound of friction. My eyes flicked up for a split second, and my heart skipped a beat. All around me, men had their trousers open, their members out and pulsing. They were masturbating right there, eyes locked on my screen, then on me. I felt a surge of genuine panic, my mouth falling open, the grape gum forgotten. I went to scream, but before a sound could escape, a heavy, calloused hand slammed over my mouth. Another hand gripped my breast, squeezing the soft flesh through my white off-the-shoulder ribbed crop top. I struggled, my white Mary Janes scuffing the floor, but then I saw my phone. A man had snatched it. His thumb hovered over the "Post" button on my Facebook. All those photos—the ones that would ruin a "normal" girl—were a millisecond away from being seen by everyone. "If you don't want the whole world to see how much of a little slut you are," he hissed, "you're going to satisfy every man on this train." I froze. A slow, predatory smirk began to spread behind the hand covering my mouth. My panic didn't vanish; it transformed into a wicked realization. "You think I'm scared?" I thought. "This... this was the plan all along. I wanted to see if anyone was bold enough to take what I was showing them." They didn't waste time. They didn't even take off my top; they just yanked the elastic down, exposing my breasts to the stale air. I was forced to my knees, my jaw aching as I took the first man into my mouth. I used every trick I’d ever imagined, swallowing the thick, bitter floods of cum until my eyes rolled back. But that was just the "loading screen." They stood me up, pinning me against the door. They didn't even remove my frayed denim shorts; they just shoved the fabric aside. I felt a thick, leathery cock drive into my pussy, stretching me until I thought I’d break. Then came the anal conquest—a searing, pressurized invasion that made me see stars. My pussy was already red and swollen, leaking their combined seed, but the sensation of being filled from behind while another worked my front was a "Double Penetration" that left me gasping. Eventually, my shorts were shredded and cast aside, leaving me completely open. Two men stepped forward at once, their eyes hungry. They began the "Double Vaginal" assault, both of them forcing their way into my heat at the same time. The pressure was staggering, stretching my walls to their absolute limit. As I writhed under the weight of them, one of my white Mary Janes caught on a man’s leg and popped off, hitting the floor with a dull thud. I was left with one foot bare, my toes curling as they hammered into me. As the train pulled into a station, I was pressed hard against the glass. People on the platform stared in shock, watching the "innocent" girl in the white crop top being relentlessly fucked by a rotating line of men. More men pushed into the car, drawn by the sight of my public ruin. I was a mess of sweat, saliva, and white stains. By the time the train reached the final stop, I was slumped on a train seat, my legs spread wide and my pussy overflowing with a thick, white soup of cum that dripped onto the cushion. My skin was flushed, and I was completely spent. I watched, breathless, as the man with my phone finally hit "Post." My nakedness was now public, trending for the whole world to see. I didn't cry. I didn't hide. I just leaned back against the seat and smiled, a dark, triumphant glint in my eyes. I wasn't ruined; I was a star. The notifications were already starting to pour in, a symphony of digital attention. This was the debut I had always wanted—the "Ultimate Senpai" had just become the most famous girl on the internet.'
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Nagatoro's Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art "2000 ?!?! 🤯😳"
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2000 ?!?! 🤯😳

zuzul
AI art 'In HornyTown cuteness left a long time ago...' with user description 'No masks, no games. There’s only flesh against flesh. A raw and open conversation where honesty is the main rule. You get pleasure by giving pleasure. "No one is the master because no one is a slave"'
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In HornyTown cuteness left a long time ago...

warmicestudios
AI art "Casual outfit for shopping"
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Casual outfit for shopping

zuzul
AI art "Revy Gangbang"
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Revy Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'House of the fallen - chapter 1' with user description 'Sister Selina sat at the chapel praying when the skies turned red and she heard a demonic voice. "YOU PRAY TO NO ONE. IN THIS HOUSE, YOU PRAY TO ME." Her mind was invaded she fought as best she could. "What are you?" "I AM LUST AND I WILL SHOW YOU." The demon took over her mind and body. She could do nothing but give in. And give in she did as it took her body. When he was finished she stopped it. "More....I need more." Selena said. "One down...now on to the other sisters."'
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House of the fallen - chapter 1

octavian
AI art "Devil Slut Nagatoro ❤️"
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Devil Slut Nagatoro ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art '✨SPINNING BIRD KICK ✨' with user description 'To all the great guys who were following up on the ChunLi / Detective Pearl conversation, my sincere apologies to all of you but: I ran out of time. Have to go back to “Agent C-13” Hentai Comic Project (and other businesses). What was originally just a “quick distraction” and a pause/vacation turned out to be a FANTASTIC journey through HornyTown and the delicious curves of Pearl Jennings ❤️🥰❤️ Loved-Loved-Loved every bit of it! I spent countless hours writing & developing the characters and their plot lines. It was SO MUCH FUN to do so!!! I will be posting some of the images that I generated that I believe are worth sharing. Ok, we where on the iconic “Spinning bird kick” 1, 2 - Starting to practice balance first. She was gonna say things like: “I realized I was strong in the legs, but weak in my arms” something like that and have some arm/muscle training. 3 - Falling on her face. 🤣 Can’t have success without a few failures, right? 4 to 8 - Practicing balance and arms strength. You will find some images where she is scratched and in a town background and others where she has no scratches and she is in the old hut. 
The scratches were from an earlier draft where all this was going to happen while she was still in the city fighting. But later I decided to rewrite the story and introduced the farmers and wanted to see a happier more relaxed ChunLi so I created the ‘sunset - horizon - farmers’ version of the story which is the one I ultimately was showing you guys. 9 to 13 - This bit was fun!!! I wanted to add a touch of spice to her arm-handstand-balance-focus training so I wrote this bit: - “I became so obsessed with perfecting my technique that I even started training WHILE taking care of customers. I just told them I was gonna try something new and of course they had no idea what I was doing, but I was training my concentration, my balance, to stay focused upside-down NO MATTER WHAT!! They simply thought I was doing something funny and it was a win-win situation for everybody: I got to train my Focus and my technique and they got a much better view! They were so happy they would tip me more and I ended up making way more money than usual! Yes, it was a win-win situation for everybody” Same thing here… scratches in a city background, no scratches in old hut background. —— I really had sooooooo much fun making these!!! 14 to 16 - Trying the kick in real street fights now. You can see here she is still wearing GREY meaning she hasn’t gotten to the PRO level. 17 to 19 - These were for later chapters, when she finally makes the transition to the Blue/Yellow Chun Li that we all grew to love. The intention here was to HONOR @kokoroto and all you guys who would pause your NES or PlayStation to get a good crotch shot of ChunLi. 🤩'
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✨SPINNING BIRD KICK ✨

warmicestudios
AI art "Casual shopping"
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Casual shopping

zuzul
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

octavian
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hierarchy

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