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AI art 'Artoria PendragonšŸ‘‘' with user description 'I'm starting to get the hang of Amanatsu SDXL šŸ¤” This is my 300th post btw šŸ‘€'
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Artoria PendragonšŸ‘‘

a_casual_prompter
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Noisy SleepoveršŸŒ™

Noisy SleepoveršŸŒ™

a_casual_prompter
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AI art 'Noisy Sleepover šŸ˜“'
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Noisy Sleepover šŸ˜“

a_casual_prompter
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AI art 'Childhood Friend' with user description '"Good morning, sleepyhead. So...I'm running out of ways to hint that I want to be more than just friends. Oh! Good morning to you, too. Looks like at least your lower half figured it out."'

Childhood Friend

wanderlike
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AI art 'šŸ‘ Weapons of Ass Destruction, Site 2' with user description 'So, we've identified another suspicious location with unclassified WAD. Is there any inspector on duty? šŸ˜‰ (actually, these are just left-overs from the Site 1.... and because I spent all credits šŸ˜€) @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @cro_bo @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @zesoul @candylover @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @varcolac @doggomage @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake'
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šŸ‘ Weapons of Ass Destruction, Site 2

peterco
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AI art 'Canvas Challenge (Fine Art OCs)' with user description 'Doing @gildenstein 's canvas challenge! I'm not entirely sure if this was the intended direction, but this very quickly turned into "What if my OCs were in fine art" and I loved the outcome too much to mess with it. I'm still getting used to anima, but I finally, FINALLY, found an art style that I like thats also consistent for general use images. Enjoy! @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317 @bad77 @barry915'
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Canvas Challenge (Fine Art OCs)

usagi77
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AI art "Vee in Dreamland"
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Vee in Dreamland

dreamerofdreams
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AI art 'šŸš«No HornyšŸš«'
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šŸš«No HornyšŸš«

a_casual_prompter
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AI art 'Pillow Princesses 8 (Anime Hotties)'
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Pillow Princesses 8 (Anime Hotties)

usagi77
AI art "Village favourite's normal sex"
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Village favourite's normal sex

zesoul
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AI art 'Too Hot For Ice Cream šŸ§' with user description 'Itā€™s getting hotā€¦ time to bring in the ice šŸ¦ Watch how fast things can go from refreshing to completely filthy. Enjoy the melt šŸ˜šŸ˜ˆ @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @cef_ultra @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul'
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Too Hot For Ice Cream šŸ§

reptorn
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AI art 'Bed time already?' with user description 'Who's invitation are you accepting? Sarah, Amber, Amelia, Yune, Anna, Scarlett, Hime, Ca'atan, Malika or........umm.... heard catgirls are all the rave now....what should we call her?'
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Bed time already?

barry915
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AI art "Miki Returns"
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Miki Returns

doggomage
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AI art 'šŸŽ‰ 2K followers unlocked!' with user description 'Wow ā€” 2,000 of you are now following along! This milestone feels like the right moment to pause, look back on the journey, and publish some pics Iā€™ve never shared before šŸ™‚'
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šŸŽ‰ 2K followers unlocked!

peterco
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AI art "Getting Dressed and Going on Dates with Iommi"
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Getting Dressed and Going on Dates with Iommi

dreamerofdreams
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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

kendarfulgrim
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AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4A' with user description '<This post continues from the 3b ā€œAccept herā€ decision> Yes, this was how it should be. Your mind was still fuzzy on the details, but that was just the normal morning grogginess surely. You knew this woman. She reached her hand out a little farther, fingers opened to intertwine with yours. You take her hand. Something changes about her. Like her face suddenly became clearer, or the sleep was finally falling from your eyes. ā€œYes, thatā€™s right dear. Let me hold you until you feel better.ā€ She pulls and you slide your body closer, more into the center of the bed. Her eyes feel like they are staring into your soul now. Her gaze strips away the brain fog, the fatigue, all the little aches and annoyances. Something wells up in you. At first, you think it must be love. A warm affection for your caring wife. You can feel your blood pumping faster. Your pulse quickens. A flight or fight response. Your body is screaming danger. But your mind is preaching calm. Her eyes win the debate. ā€œWhatā€™s wrong darling?ā€ She pulls her arm back but her eyes are wide with anticipation and her smile has stretched into a hungry grin. ā€œIs it your nerves again? I think I know just the treatmentā€¦ā€ She slinks out from under the covers with all the grace of a serpent cornering its prey. Her body straddles you and you find yourself unable to move from your position. Her thighs press against yours, skin softer than the bedsheets. Her hands grab your arms and press them down gently, and yet it is enough to keep you pinned. She leans forward, letting her body slide and shift against yours and her ample breasts press lightly against your chest. You try to speak, but she holds a finger to her lips and your mouth refuses to open. ā€œSsshhhh.ā€ She whispers. ā€œJust let go and relax. Iā€™m in control now.ā€ You hear the wind rustle through the leaves and the room begins to fill with the scent of the woods. Moist dirt, crisp misty air, minty herbs and rosy floral perfumes. Fallen leaves begin to litter the bed even though the windows are securely closed. ā€œDonā€™t worry darling, Iā€™m going to make you feel all better. Iā€™ll take every last drop of worry and anxiety and fear and hope and joy until nothing is left except the pleasure and the pain.ā€ She licks her lips in eager anticipation, and you can feel the panic rising in your chest, butā€¦ no matter what you do you canā€™t look away from her eyes. They draw you in, sap the rising panic from your muscles and keep you pinned in place. ā€œLetā€™s get started~ā€ She slides up and back, one hand reaching for your cock. Her touch is almost electrifying. Her grip is firm, strong enough to hurt just a bit, but not too tight. She guides the tip to her other hungry mouth and slides it in effortlessly and unceremoniously. Her warmth devours you. Squeezes you. This was something more than sex. Her entire body shivered as she finished pressing her hips down against you for the first time. The sensation was too much to bear. All the welling emotions felt like they were being drained from your body. You wanted to move, to try to take some control of the situation, but your arms felt more like lead with each passing second and your mind was rapidly losing grip on anything that wasnā€™t the feel of her most intimate touch. Even the room around you was shifting into impossible angles. The Woods had claimed this room in much the same way as she had claimed you. She shifted again, rising and thrusting her hips, bouncing her breasts, and sending a new wave of sensation through you. Every thrust she made felt like your mind was being run through a blender and whatever was left was being sucked out of you bit by bit. Pleasure and pain. Nothing else existed until she stopped. ā€œRelaxā€¦ weā€™ve got all the time in the world. And Iā€™m going to savor every last drop of you~ā€ < Ending C - Dream A Little Dream Of Me >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4A

usagi77
AI art "Kira, various poses."
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Kira, various poses.

sielow
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AI art 'Hana' with user description 'On a previous post I tested a few styles on a character. MHA really stood out to me as very distinct, so I dropped the character in universe. Maybe some of you can try as well. Hero Name: Charm Weaver 恤恍悈ćæ ćÆćŖ ꜈čŖ­čŠ± Tsukiyomi Hana Birthday: 10/30 Height: 167cm Quirk: Siren's Call Tsukiyomi Hana Siren's Call allows the user to emit vocalizations that subtly influence the emotions and desires of those who hear them. The Quirk manifests as an innate vocal charisma, with the user's voice possessing a mesmerizing quality. When activated intentionally, the user can fine-tune their voice to evoke specific, pre-determined emotional states in individuals or small groups, such as a desire for peace, a feeling of calm, or even a sense of attraction. This is not mind control, but rather a potent emotional suggestion.'
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Hana

barry915
AI art "My Kingdom for an Elf Girl"
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My Kingdom for an Elf Girl

octavian
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