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AI art "Deep Stretching is important"
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Deep Stretching is important

octavian
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AI art '2...'
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2...

warmicestudios
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AI art "Celest Vale sees the world 8"
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Celest Vale sees the world 8

octavian
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AI art 'Calling for a Taxi (ft. Cyndel & @poly7)' with user description '@octavian asked me to turn the phone call down below into a post. I s̶t̶o̶l̶e̶ borrowed some of his prompt to make the process a little bit quicker. To give some context to the phone call: I had just gotten word that Octavian's girls from the Alpha Epsilon Mu sorority were going to Club BetterWaifu to find some real men to have a good time with. This is the phone call that immediately followed: 😲📞: "Hello? I need a taxi ASAP!" 🚖📞: "Sure thing, honey! I'll be right over once I've dropped off my current client." 😨📞: "Please hurry! It's somewhat of an emergency!" *Moans of pleasure can be heard from the other side of the phone* 🚖📞: "Ugh, fine! But I'll be expecting a large tip from you, mister! Sorry @poly7, hold on to something, preferably me. We're going into overdrive!" *Beep beep beep* 🤔💭: "That taxi driver sounded familiar somehow..." @zerogroupe21 @doggomage @thoughtzi @heihund @parda @cro_bo @zesoul @azariel @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @peterco @a_casual_prompter @zesoul @casca_kirei-onna @kidd163 @waltersusu @usagi77 Disclaimer: I do not encourage making phone calls while driving without a hands-free kit.'
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Calling for a Taxi (ft. Cyndel & @poly7)

terror2
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AI art '@Octavian's Date with Ankha' with user description 'Last time I was at Club Better Waifu, @octavian had asked me if I could arrange a date between him and Ankha. I was reluctant at first, but in exchange he told me about a way I could finally meet the youngest Vale sister, Cassie. When I asked Ankha back at home if she was up for a date with Octavian, she and Tara literally started screaming with excitement. They basically begged me to set it all up. I won't lie, I was more than a little bit jealous of the reaction that the mere mention of Octavian got from them. But I am a man of my word, so I called Octavian and told him she gave the OK. Ankha really wanted this date to go perfectly, so she and Tara planned everything out meticulously. They wouldn't give me any of the details, but I think they made a reservation at some fancy café and bought tickets for a movie. They even went shopping for new swimsuits, so I think the date will involve a trip to either the beach or a swimming pool. Luckily for their date, the weather will be a lot nicer tomorrow than it is today. I don't think I've seen it rain this bad in years... Oh well, that's about all the time I have for now. I need to get going before I miss my chance to make a good first impression on Cassie! Bye now! If you want to see how my meeting with Cassie went, you can check it out using the following link: https://betterwaifu.com/post/idz4us2'
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@Octavian's Date with Ankha

terror2
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AI art 'She won't stop!' with user description '"Rachel! It's been three times already! It's clean! Fuck...not again!"'
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She won't stop!

octavian
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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

peterco
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AI art 'Evelyn' with user description 'From a little personal narrative project — Aethelgard ——— This is Evelyn. She is one of the founders of Aethelgard, and is a survivor of the World Shift. She is a brilliant alchemist and artificer, a front liner and mid-range fighter, and is a capable warlock who can use infernal and abyssal magic (though she seldom does). She is 128 years old, and has been a close friend and ally of the First Witch from even before the World Shift. That's right. She too lived through the end of the world and lived to tell the tale (though there's hardly ever a need to do so). Most people in Aethelgard simply know her as Evelyn, but when humanity was still fighting back against demons and monsters, she was known by another name — The Warlock. She armed the people with weapons and armor in their fight, and taught them how to make them. She is a pioneer of alchemy in the new world post-shift. She also someone who supported Ray throughout the years, even when sometimes it was to hard to do so. She knew if she did not, Ray would still do what she believed necessary, even at the cost of her own life. Evelyn made sure it never truly came to that. She is a capable woman who has left her mark in the new history. But much like Ray, she saw a lot, experienced a lot. One can usually tell if someone is from that generation. There's a sort of weariness that suffuses their being. Her body covered in many scars she has gained over the year. One could mistake it for the marks of her long fight — it would surprise many to know that most of her scars she got in a single night, during a blasphemous union. One she would not share. No wonder she smokes. But there was once a time where she wasn't who she is now. 100 years ago, when modern-day society still thrived. She was an outgoing woman who enjoyed the night life. She was also a chemist and an engineer. Evelyn and Ray still wonder how they ended up as friends at times. She still reminisces about those days, and still remembers what came after... The ruins of the old world still stand, a monument of a bygone era, beneath a wounded sky.'
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Evelyn

narillia
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AI art "🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery"
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🏺 Ancient Greece : Erotic Greek pottery

peterco
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AI art 'Calypso and Odysseus' with user description 'Since "The Odyssey" is currently a part of the social landscape, here's a look at the nymph Calypso seeking pleasure from Odysseus... @azariel, @parda, @reptorn, @peterco, @gildenstein, @heihund, @casca_kirei-onna, @poly7, @thoughtzi, @terror2, @warmicestudios, @smut317,'

Calypso and Odysseus

saltymajor778
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AI art "“SILENCE…”"
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“SILENCE…”

warmicestudios
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AI art "Cassie Vale in Terror's Rain"
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Cassie Vale in Terror's Rain

octavian
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AI art "Senpai has 10 Waifu-wives?!"
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Senpai has 10 Waifu-wives?!

octavian
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AI art 'Farewell, my friend 🪦' with user description 'Before I start with the story, I feel like I have to get this important notice out of the way first: ⚠️ This post does not mean anyone has died in real life. It's just for funsies! ⚠️ Also, I'm sorry for using (mostly) unrelated clickbait as the thumbnail! 🙇‍♂️ — Story time — The weather couldn’t have been more fitting. Dark clouds blanketed the sky as rain poured down in relentless sheets, turning the cemetery paths into slick rivers of mud. Though it was midday, the world felt trapped in cold, grim twilight. A group dressed in black gathered around a modest tombstone. Some leaned on one another for comfort, while others stood in rigid silence. The heavy rain nearly drowned out the soft whimpers of a pregnant young woman wearing a black veil. Even a few higher beings had come to mourn the loss of BetterWaifu’s greatest close-up artist. They were saying goodbye to BlackHairedStudent. His death was an unfortunate accident during the latest police raid on his basement—his stuffing had to be collected from throughout the entire building’s air ducts. One lonely figure watched from afar beneath an old oak, disappointment clear on her face. “Stupid Black,” she muttered. “You were supposed to bring me ultimate despair. I was a fool to think you could succeed where so many others failed.” She turned and disappeared into the shadows. The group lingered until a blinding flash lit up the sky, followed by roaring thunder. A muffled sound came from the grave. Suddenly a blue flame erupted from the soil, growing into wild cackling laughter. Black’s ghost emerged from the flames, floating above his tombstone. “Who gave you permission to throw such a boring funeral for me?!” he boomed with a wide grin. “Was it you, my sweet little Nagatoro?” She stared back in shock. “If my funeral is going to be made into a post, it should at least feature panty shots!” He snapped his ghostly paws. A strong wind tore through the cemetery. The centipede girl tried to hold her dress down in vain as it flew up. Nagatoro didn’t even resist—the wind revealed she wore nothing underneath, exposing her pregnant belly and bare pussy. Black’s expression softened. “Y-you remembered our promise?” “Of course, you stupid bear!” A tearful smile broke through her sorrow. “I just never thought I’d have to honor it at your funeral. How could you leave me after promising so much, you dummy?” Black looked taken aback, then furious as his eyes landed on Terror2. “You!! This is all your fault! You wrote me into this awkward position and how dare you use my precious Sakura as clickbait for your stupid post!” His ghostly form lunged forward and latched onto his back. “Feel the wrath of the dead, you backstabbing bastard!” Blue flames erupted around them. “Wait—what’s happening?” Black yelped. “This power… it’s coming from your crown?! Stop! I’m in contr—” Silence. When I opened my eyes, I floated in an endless void. No light, no sound—yet I could see my own body clearly. A spotlight clicked on ahead. Black sat there with his back turned. “I never meant for any of this to happen,” he said quietly. “I only wanted to create cute and sexy images of my favorite anime girls.” He stood and turned toward me, tears streaming down his face. “For a while everything was perfect. I’d invite girls, pay them well, film scenes, and tease them a little. But then I discovered the Close-up Bubble.” A deep red glowing orb appeared in his hands, a tiny heart pulsing inside. "It made those perfect shots effortless, but the power grew too strong. It clouded my judgment. I broke the rules despite the frogman’s warnings. You know how it ended.” His story left a lump in my throat. “Don’t be too sad,” Black said with a weak smile. “It was my own choice. To prove it I’m passing the Close-up Bubble onto you now. Be better than I was. Don’t let it consume you.” He pushed the bubble forward. Immense power surged through me as it touched my chest, filling my mind with vivid close-up visions. “Hahaha… that takes me back.” Wings sprouted from his shoulders and he started to rise. As I felt our time grew short, I finally managed to speak. “Thank you for everything, Black! I’ll never forget your sacrifices. I promise to keep this power in check!” “Don’t think of this as goodbye, my friend. I’ll be watching from above—keep everyone entertained! Please tell Nagatoro I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise. Watch over her for me. She cared more than she let on. Oh, and if you ever meet the frogman, tell him I'm sorry as well. I'm very grateful to him for giving me a final chance." He faded into the light as my consciousness slipped away. “…you guys! I think he’s waking up!” I opened my eyes to Ankha’s tear-streaked face hovering above mine. She burst into fresh tears of relief. “Please never scare us like that again!!” — The End — @blackhairedstudent, you will forever remain in our hearts. ❤️ (Also, thank you @gildenstein for letting me use Akiko even though I didn't ask. 😅)'
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Farewell, my friend 🪦

terror2
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AI art 'CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”' with user description 'A sad trumpet playing in the background. A slow piano joins in. A silky-velvet female voice: "This is my city: HornyTown. The place I was born and the place I intend to lay off my bones when this beautiful sack of skin has had enough. This is a place where you are free to be yourself. No one judging, no one complaining. A place where a man can come up to you and offer to stick his salami in your bun. No offense intended, either you take his load or he takes a hike. Nothing personal. A place where work and play blend together. One cannot be so sure if you are getting paid for work or for fun. Here your office job includes giving blow jobs or maybe giving blow jobs IS your day job, you pick your poison. Here, working extra hours doesn’t necessarily mean you get paid more, you just get more pleasure. That’s all. No one cares, no one complains. Whether you are a boy or a girl, you don’t get paid extra for giving out your meat. It is what it is. You can be on top riding a stiff-john one night and under a fat dick taking a spanking the next. And that’s me: Detective Pearl Jennings from the A.S.S. Department. The Anti-Social Spanking Department. We call it A.S.S. for short. We work the streets and we take care of the Johns and Janes that break the law. You obey the rules or you get your spanking. You see, I love my city. HornyTown is a place to live a nice and comfortable life. And I work every day for my people making sure it stays that way. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”

warmicestudios
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AI art "A Surprise for Maria and a Little Experiment"
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A Surprise for Maria and a Little Experiment

azariel
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AI art "Hot Wife Sex Pt.1"
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Hot Wife Sex Pt.1

darkmorcel
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AI art "More Taki"
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More Taki

wasabikuzu
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AI art "Heat Break🌡❄️"
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Heat Break🌡❄️

terror2
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Fuck me again…

Fuck me again…

misterpink