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user_3_10

193人のフォロワー • 196人フォロー中

Just a creative soul navigating this digital world for the first time. 🚀 Amateur by title, enthusiast by heart. ❤️ Learning the ropes and loving the journey. Positive vibes only! ✨ Let’s grow together—follow for a follow back! 🤝 Feel free to browse at my other artwork. Like and/or comment on your favorite.

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Mystique (X-Men)

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Elsa Frozen Goddess

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Dark Magic Witch

aa69yu

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tonygmanch

106人のフォロワー • 22人フォロー中

AI art 'Warrior wolf likes to play'

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Warrior wolf likes to play

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Renamon

AI art "Maid elf love"

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Maid elf love

AI art "Velma is ready"

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Velma is ready

octavian

2140人のフォロワー • 32人フォロー中

The future King of Interracial Hentai. Check out my 'Cyndel Vale needs money' series, just search her name in the explorer. I'm a huge anime and hentai fan. Definitely like to show love to the anime girls that don't get enough love! Drop me a comment or a like so I can get better. Thanks.

AI art 'Summer Cyndel' with user description 'Cyndie (that's her nickname) is fit and ready for the summer.

Who knows what adventures await her?'

Summer Cyndel

AI art 'Celest Vale sees the world 3' with user description 'Ah, Las Vegas, where you can win big or lose big.

Celest came to Sin City to partake in some gambling, some dancing and of course, some fucking. She did great at gambling - luck always seems to follow here - winning at slots, blackjack and craps before hitting the poker table.

"Evening gentlemen, is this the poke-her table?" Celest laughed. Corny joke aside, she ended up with exactly what she wanted: a deep fucking right there on the table.

"How is this allowed?" One gambler asked.
"Dude, shut the fuck up and watch the show!" Another barked as he whipped his dick out. The first shrugged and all three cashed out right on her at the table.

"Thanks boys, but it's time from mami to shake her ass," She said and headed to the nightclub in the lobby.

Club Exotic was loud and crowded. Celest danced and drank herself into a tipsy, horny frenzy. Two tourists saw her...well two were brave enough to talk to the hottest woman in the club.

"So you both want me huh," She said. "Let's let luck decide. Flip a coin, one of you gets me later and the other gets me now."
They flipped a coin and the asian man pulled first. She took her jeans off and leapt onto him. He took his dick out and fucked her on the floor.

"HOW IS THIS ALLOWED?!" A random woman asked.
"You're just mad cause no one is fucking you on the floor," another woman answered.

As the man came inside her, Celest purred, "Done already? Well, looks like your friend is up." She took him to her room upstairs. He whipped out his massive dick.
"Oh shit, jackpot!" She said.

Celest got railed by the man for the next hour.
"Oh, fuck, I'm so glad this is allowed!" She screamed. He shot a massive creampie in her and she sent him on his way.
"I need a shower after that," she panted.

As she came out the bathroom, she heard a familiar voice: "What the fuck are YOU doing here?"
She turned around to see her little sister Cyndel covered in cum.

"Same as you, Cyndie, but with significantly less hard work involved," she said.
"Shut up, Celest. Let me use your shower. Then, let's go eat," Cyndel demanded.
"Sure, sis. My treat. I won big today."
"Yeah, me too."'

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Celest Vale sees the world 3

AI art 'Cyndel Vale needs money 10' with user description 'Cyndel decided to find a job a little more hands on so she took up employment as a maid for a casino. Maybe luck would be on her side and she'd find some cash left in a room from a stray gambler.

The first door she opened gave her more than she bargained for. He had the biggest dick she'd ever seen.
"Oh yeah, I need that," she purred.

12 inches and 45 minutes later and Cyndel was walking just a bit funny to her next room.

She opened the next door.
"Damn it, two of them? After what I just took?" Cyndel groaned.

Cyndel found herself spitroasted as two drunk 21-year-olds eagerly fucked her.
"This is getting crazy," she said. "I need to clean myself up."

She entered the third room and undressed. As she went towards the shower, the door opened and she was greeted.

"What the fuck are YOU doing here?" she asked, clearly taken aback by the person in the bathroom.

to be continued...'

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Cyndel Vale needs money 10

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

blackhairedstudent

434人のフォロワー • 16人フォロー中

Hey guys 💙 Your support means the world to me if you like my work leave the like and follow, love you guys and keep creative ❤️ Thank you for being here. I like all kinds of shit.. from softcore to extreme gangbang. If the image turns out good I'll make post with it...

AI art 'Asahina Pole dancing' with user description 'Serving her clients'

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Asahina Pole dancing

AI art 'A night to remember' with user description 'The dormitory of Hope’s Peak Academy felt unusually cramped as Toko Fukawa sat hunched over her desk, her fingers twitching over the keys of her typewriter. The "Genocider" within was quiet for once, but Toko’s own neuroses were in full bloom. She let out a jagged sigh, turning her head to glare at Aoi Asahina, who was currently doing light stretches on a yoga mat nearby.
"H-Hey, Donut Girl," Toko stammered, her voice a mix of a rasp and a sneer. "I’m... I’m stuck. My next romance manuscript is as dry as a desert. I need inspiration. Real stories. Not that s-saccharine garbage you probably daydream about while eating your weight in sugar. Do you have any... ideas? Anything with actual heat?"
Aoi paused her stretch, her ponytail swaying as she looked at Toko with a surprisingly thoughtful expression. A slow, mischievous smile spread across her face—one that didn't quite match her usual bubbly persona. "Actually, Toko... I have a story. It’s not a 'romance' in the way you’d think, but it’s definitely an experience I’ll never forget."
Toko adjusted her glasses, her eyes narrowing. "Well? Spit it out. I don't have all day."
"It happened a few years ago," Aoi began, her voice dropping into a nostalgic hum. "I had this childhood friend—let’s call him Ken. We grew up together, and I used to sleep over at his house all the time when we were kids. Nothing ever happened back then; we were just buddies. But one weekend, he invited me over again. When I got there, I realized it wasn't just us. There were five other guys there—his friends from the basketball team. I thought it was a little strange at first, but they had ordered a mountain of pizza, and I was starving. We had a great time, laughing and eating until we were stuffed."
"P-Pizza? That’s your big lead-in?" Toko scoffed, though she was already leaning forward.
"After the food, we started playing Mario Kart," Aoi continued, ignoring the jab.I was a pro, Toko. I was beating everyone, race after race. I was so confident that I started craving donuts. That’s when one of the boys—this really tall, muscular guy his name is octavi—proposed a bet. He said, Hina, if you win the next course, we’ll all pitch in and buy you donuts every single week for an entire year. But... if you lose, everyone who beats you gets to do whatever they want to you for the rest of the night.'"
Toko’s breath hitched, her fingers hovering over her typewriter. "A-And you... you accepted?"
"I was so sure of myself," Aoi whispered, her eyes clouding with the memory. "But then we started the race. My heart was pounding. And for the first time in my life... I lost. I didn't just lose; I came in nearly last. Every single one of them beat me, except for Ken. The room went silent for a second, and then the atmosphere changed. It was like the air got ten degrees hotter."
"What did they do?" Toko rasped.
"The **Gangbang** started right there on the living room carpet," Aoi said, her voice trembling slightly. "They didn't waste a second. They swarmed me. It was a total sensory explosion. I was pinned down by twelve hands, and the first thing they went for were my **Boobs**. They were grabbing them, kneading them, treating them like prizes they had finally won. Then, they moved to the rest of me. I was subjected to a relentless **Fellatio** circuit. I was forced into a series of **Deepthroat** maneuvers, taking one after another until my jaw ached and my eyes watered. It was a continuous stream of heat."
Aoi took a sharp breath. "Then came the main event. Because there were so many of them, they decided to maximize my capacity. I was subjected to a **Double Penetration** that felt like it was rearranging my very soul. I had one guy in my pussy and another in my **Anus** at the same time. The girth of them... the way they moved in opposite rhythms... it stretched my frame until I thought I would break. I was screaming, Toko! I was **cummed** on and in so many times I lost count. My internal walls were pulsing, desperately trying to hold onto all of them at once. They used every hole I had, rotating with a tactical efficiency that left me in a dazed, white-out trance."
"A-And the end?" Toko whispered, her face beet-red.
"The finale was a total **Bukkake**," Aoi finished, her voice a dazed hum. "They lined up and unleashed their **cum** directly into my throat and across my face. It was a white tidal wave. Because they held my mouth shut to ensure every drop was delivered, the pressure forced the warm, white cream through my sinuses. I felt the heat of **cum** leaking from my **nose**, and a faint, trickling warmth even reached my **ears**. I was internally and externally flooded."
Toko sat in stunned silence for a long moment. "That’s... that’s a tragedy! You lost a whole year of donuts and your dignity because of a stupid game
Aoi looked up at Toko, her smile returning—only this time, it was sharp and knowing. "Oh, Toko you’re missing the point. I’m the best Mario Kart player I know. I lost on purpose.'

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A night to remember

AI art 'Mikan Casting' with user description 'Mikan Tsumiki sat on the edge of the sterile clinic bed, her fingers trembling as she nervously twisted the hem of her apron. Beside her, Chiaki Nanami sat with her usual calm, tilting her head as she listened to the nurse’s unusually frantic, yet strangely wistful, rambling. The African sun beat down outside the open window, but the air inside was thick with Mikan’s embarrassment and a lingering, dazed heat.
"C-Chiaki-san, you won't believe what happened when I was volunteering at that hospital... in that faraway country," Mikan began, her face flushed a deep, bruised crimson. "I was so lonely and... and desperate for someone to look at me without hating me. One of my patients, a very kind old man, saw how much I tripped and fell. He told me a local legend... he said that if a girl goes seven days without wearing any panties to work, the man of her life would finally appear and claim her."
Chiaki blinked, her expression unreadable. "Seven days... that seems like a high-risk strategy for someone as clumsy as you, Mikan-san."
"I know! I was so scared!" Mikan wailed, her eyes tearing up. "But I did it. For six days, I went to that hospital completely bare under my skirt. And every single day, I tripped. I fell over gurneys, I slipped on spilled saline... everyone saw everything. I was so humiliated, but I kept thinking about the legend. Then... the seventh day came."
Mikan’s breathing hitched, her hands moving to her lap as if to shield herself from the memory. "I was carrying a tray of bandages through the main ward when my heel caught on a floor tile. I did my most pathetic fall yet—legs wide, skirt up over my waist, exposing my **Pussy** to the entire room. But instead of laughing or looking away... they all stopped. Doctors, orderlies, even some of the recovering patients. They all stood up and... and they took their penises out. They told me the legend was true, and that they were all there to 'evaluate' me."
"Evaluate you?" Chiaki asked softly.
"I-It was consensual, I promise! I wanted it so badly! I wanted to be needed!" Mikan cried out, her voice dropping to a shamed whisper. "The **Gangbang** started right there on the ward floor. It was a total physical exorcism. I was surrounded by dozens of men. They started with a relentless **Fellatio** circuit. I was forced into a **Deepthroat** by the lead surgeon, then an orderly... it was a continuous stream of flesh. My jaw ached, but I didn't care. I felt so useful."
Mikan’s eyes rolled back slightly, lost in the sensory overload of the memory. "Then they moved to the rest of me. Because there were so many of them, they decided to maximize my capacity. I was subjected to a **Double Penetration** that felt like it was rearranging my very soul. I had a doctor in my **Anus** and a patient in my pussy at the same time. The girth of them... the way they moved in opposite rhythms... it stretched my frame until I thought I would break. I was screaming, Chiaki-san! I was **cumming** so hard my vision went white, but they wouldn't let me stop."
"That sounds... intense," Chiaki noted.
"It was a massacre of my inhibitions!" Mikan gasped. "They rotated for hours. I was being used by every man in that building. And the finale... it was a **Bukkake** like nothing I’ve ever seen. They lined up, a wall of men, and they all unleashed their **cum** directly into my throat and over my face. It was a white tidal wave. It covered my face, my hair, my uniform... it was even in my eyes. I was drowning in it."
Mikan leaned closer to Chiaki, her expression a mix of terror and a dazed, broken smile. "But Chiaki-san... the legend said the man of my life would appear. But they *all* did it. They all finished inside me and over me. The fluid began to overflow. Because they held my mouth shut to ensure every drop was delivered, the pressure forced the warm, white cream through my sinuses. I felt the stinging heat of **cum** leaking from my **nose**, and a faint, trickling warmth even reached my **ears**. I was internally flooded. The problem is... I don't know which one of them is the one! I don't know who my husband is supposed to be because I loved what all of them did to me! What do I do? Am I supposed to marry all of them?"
Chiaki reached out and patted Mikan’s hand. "I think... you might have just won a very complicated multiplayer game, Mikan-san."'

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Mikan Casting

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Rosalina is Perfect

jlixard

1643人のフォロワー • 30人フォロー中

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gnashkandy

60人のフォロワー • 37人フォロー中

Just tryna get familiar w AI art. Born with nerve damage so this is the 1st time in my life that I can actually “draw” for fun…even though AI is slowing turning our planet into boiling soup 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♂️ win-some lose-some I suppose

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