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AI art 'A Privat Meeting' with user description 'Linna: Good evening, @peterco I’m all yours for tonight. How do you like my outfit? The invitation came unexpectedly; I’d heard of him before—Peterco, the man who organized the legendary Panda Parties. And now I’ve piqued his interest. I hadn't expected such a luxurious apartment, but... if I play this right... I study him; he’s handsome—I could really go for that hairstyle and the beard. He swallows noticeably as his gaze travels over every inch of my body. He seems to like what he sees. He pours himself a drink and takes a deep sip. Peterco: Linna, right? I’m glad you accepted my invitation. You... look truly... enchanting. He reaches out and pulls me onto his lap. My backside settles right over his erection, and I can feel it pulsing. Peterco: Why don't you dance for me a little? A private dance! Hooked! I flash my most enchanting smile as I rise from his lap and stretch sensually against his desk; his gaze is magnetically drawn to every movement I make. The bulge in his trousers grows larger, and I can't deny that it stirs something in me. Seductively, I straddle his lap and rotate my hips, making him groan with arousal. I decide to give him a sight he won't forget. I stand over him with my legs spread and bend forward until my hands touch the floor; only the thin fabric of my panties stands between me and his gaze. I let my fingers trail over my panties; his mouth hangs open, and the desire in his eyes turns me on. I reach for his erection and slowly unbutton his shirt. The zipper slowly slides down; he can no longer hold back his arousal. I reach for his penis and take the head into my mouth, making him throw his head back. Off with the trousers—they’re just getting in the way now. My tongue plays with the underside of his glans until I slide him fully into my mouth. Our eyes meet as he pulses inside me. My free hand slips off my panties so he can... Linna: Please... do me. Without a word, he lifts me up, positions me over his penis, and slides all the way inside me. I have to pause for a moment; his head is pulsing against my cervix—what an incredible feeling. Slowly, we both start to move; I moan in time with his thrusts. I tighten my vagina, making his penis swell even more and driving him to thrust faster and harder. My arms wrap around him as my orgasm builds. I’m so close, but then he pauses mid-motion. Breathing heavily, I ask him: Linna: What’s wrong? Why are you stopping? Peterco: Would you turn around, please? I want to see your perfect ass while I fuck you. Linna: OK, but you owe me an orgasm. I turn around, and he thrusts into me again—deeper, faster, harder. I close my eyes in ecstasy as every thrust carries me closer to that promised orgasm. Our breathing quickens as we both reach the peak at the same time; his hot semen floods deep inside me, and we linger there for a few moments until the aftershocks of our orgasms subside. Slowly, he withdraws from me; I have to sit down—I’m still seeing stars. His semen flows from between my legs and drips onto the floor. His gaze rests on me. Peterco: You’re incredible. Yes, I am. @warmicestudios @parda @blackhairedstudent @barry915 @bad77 @octavian @reptorn @zuzul @cef_ultra @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @smut317 @a_casual_prompter @onlyyouprod @hollenwulf @terror2'
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A Privat Meeting

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AI art 'Adding Fantasy TCG cards to the deck.' with user description 'As @smut317 requested 😁 here some Fantasy Style TCG cards for the deck 😘 @octavian @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter'
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Adding Fantasy TCG cards to the deck.

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AI art 'Science Fiction TCG cards are added to the deck.' with user description 'Hey friends i add my science fiction TCG cards to @ririfake Deck 😁 Hope all of you find some enjoyment from the cards 😘 @octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter'
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Science Fiction TCG cards are added to the deck.

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AI art '2k followers - Unreleased images' with user description 'Thank you all for hitting 2,000 followers! in celebration, i'm releasing some of my shots since i started. #1 is the first prompt I ever did. #2 is the first render of the Vale Sisters #3 - #9 are unreleased original characters #10 - #19 are character prompts unused #20 - #26 Unreleased sex poses #29 most recent prompt'
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2k followers - Unreleased images

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8' with user description 'Case File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8 Classified: For Official Use Only Three weeks have passed since Irene's death. A lot has happened since then. Last week, a military Boomer went berserk; there were many casualties—both among the AD Police and the civilian population. Mason—that slick, smooth-talking asshole! He covered his tracks too well; I can't pin anything on him—not the body of the man who tortured me, the lab explosion, the contract killing of Irene, or the Boomer attack... yet I know for a fact he’s behind it all. I need to take another look at the Desouses—the place Akiko and I were during the attack. The owner... I’ve seen her before, but where? The alarm I set for 6 AM reminds me that I don't have much time left before the night shift hands over to the day shift. I stare into the open locker in front of me... there it hangs... my stomach turns... I haven't worn it since... my arms and hands ache... as it all plays out again in my mind's eye... the broken bones... the amputation... my heart starts racing, and I feel like I can't breathe. I force myself to use the meditation technique Akiko taught me and calm down. I have to face this; I won't let it control me. So, I stand up and take the black uniform out of the locker. After a few minutes, I have it on, even though it took a great deal of effort to bring myself to do it. I stride through the empty corridors toward my office; I want to review the data again before the meeting the Chief has scheduled begins. At this hour, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me. Lost in thought, I search for the connection—the single detail that ties everything together. I don't notice my office door opening until an officer walks in. It’s Officer Romanova. Nene: Good morning, Detective. I’m here to... She breaks off mid-sentence as she seems to recognize my uniform. Shock is written all over her face. The existence of the special unit is an open secret, but usually, no one knows who belongs to it. I can practically see the lump forming in her throat. Nene: I... I... She just stammers incoherently. Hana: Officer Romanova, you’re here quite early. When does your shift start? 8 AM? That’s an hour and a half away. Nene: Le... on... I mean, Detective McNichol... asked me to look into something. Hana: And that would be? Nene: Uh... I’m supposed to look for connections between the victims of the lab explosion... and other crimes... Connections between the explosion victims and other crimes? Hana: How exactly does that lead to me? Nene: Roy Chang. I wanted to look at the evidence in his murdered wife's case, but I was told the evidence was under seal because a piece was missing. The realization hits me like a slap in the face. Irene’s husband was among the victims. Hana: Listen—Nene, that’s your name, right? Tell Leon to let it go. Irene wasn’t what she seemed; she was the daughter of a Triad family. Nene: Are you sure about that? Hana: Absolutely. And it won’t end well if he keeps digging into this. Now go. I have a meeting to get too. Nene: Okay, thanks. I nod in acknowledgment and watch her leave. I wait a few more minutes before heading out myself. I need to be more careful; she caught me off guard, and that can’t happen again. This time, I make sure the hallway is empty before heading to the meeting room. I’m not the last one there—the Chief is still missing—but the others are already waiting for me. Parda, our sniper, is sitting on one of the tables, along with the twins—Warm and Ice—our heavy weapons specialists. Then there’s Terror2, the explosives expert, and Gildenstein, the pilot and hacker. Together we are the AD Polices Shadow Squad. Linna is sitting on her sofa, lost in thought, when the doorbell rings. She finds nothing at the door but a letter with no return address. She picks it up and goes back inside. The letter contains a personal message and something else—something falls out of the envelope onto the table. Linna: That’s Irene’s wedding ring? You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. This is the end of File 2, the Story will continue in File 3: The Shadow Squad @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8

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AI art 'Waiting for Pete' with user description '"Why i wearing still those cat ears? Where is he said He would be here by any minute..." There he is my handsome @peterco'
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Waiting for Pete

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Sakura Kasugano

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Kasugano Sakura

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AI art 'Fight!' with user description '@kokoroto inspired post. Thought you were gone. Glad to see you're still around :)'
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Fight!

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AI art "Kasugano Sakura"

Kasugano Sakura

warchief
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Kasugano Sakura

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4' with user description 'Case File 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4 Classified: For Official Use Only My car is actually being towed away. Without a second thought, I run toward the tow truck, gesticulating wildly. But he has already loaded my car and is driving off. No chance. Dejected, I walk back to Irene. Linna: I’m sorry, Irene. It looks like driving you home is a no-go. Irene: Oh, it’s really not a big deal. I don’t live that far away, anyway, and besides, I’d actually prefer to walk. Thanks, Linna; I’m feeling a bit better now. Don’t worry—I definitely won’t be jumping in front of the next train. That is the first genuine smile I’ve seen on her face in days. It’s somehow contagious; I can’t help but smile back. Linna: Alright then, but get in touch if you need anything. Okay? Irene: Sure thing. I will. Linna: Have a nice evening. Irene: Thanks, you too. See you tomorrow. I wave goodbye to Irene, and then she walks away. Damn it—how am I supposed to get home now? Meanwhile: Those simple-minded sluts are taking an awfully long time; I hate waiting in the car. While I wait, I report in to Mr. Masion. Amber: Everything is set, Sir. They are both here. I’ve arranged for her car to be towed away. The policewoman with the mechanical arms should be arriving soon, too; she thinks she’s meeting an informant. I’ll take them all out, one by one. Brian: Very good. Don’t disappoint me. Amber: They’re splitting up—this is our chance. Brian: Then go. I accelerate the sports car and speed past the dark-haired woman. As I pull alongside her, I roll down the passenger window and rev the engine several times. She turns toward me, and the annoyance on her face gives way to horror as she spots me—and the gun in my hand. I fire three times. Then I accelerate; my job isn’t finished yet. On the opposite side of the street: My contact is taking an awfully long time to show up. What’s strange is that I can’t reach her, either. A sports car accelerates, revving its engine repeatedly. These punk kids... Three gunshots plunge the street into terror; people scream and scatter. The sports car speeds off and vanishes into the night. I sprint across to the other side of the street. A young woman is sitting on the ground right where the shots rang out. She looks familiar... isn't that...? I run toward her. Hana: Linna? Linna, can you hear me? She seems frozen in shock. I hastily examine her; thank God, the bullet only grazed her face and neck. Hana: Hey, Linna! Snap out of it! The shock begins to recede, and she looks up at me in horror. Linna: Detective? Hana: It’s going to be okay; I’m here. The bullet only grazed you. Linna: It was her! That Amber. Oh God—Irene! What about Irene? Hana: Calm down. Where is Irene? Linna: She decided to walk home. Please—you have to find her, fast! Hana: I’ll find her! I grab my phone and call Chris. Hana: Chris—no time for explanations. I need Irene Chang’s address, right now. I sprint off from my crouched position. Mason—he orchestrated this whole thing. What is that bastard planning? I recognize the address Chris gives me; I have to hurry. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4

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AI art "Kasugano Sakura"

Kasugano Sakura

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AI art "Kasugano Sakura"

Kasugano Sakura

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Mozambic Heeuh!

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Sakura's OF

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