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Marin Kitagawa invites you into her car

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AI art 'Cyndel: Parda's Date Night' with user description 'Cyndel Vale pulled up to @parda with a sultry smile. The night air was cool against her skin as they parked in a secluded spot just off the road. She'd been teasing him the whole drive over, crossing and uncrossing her legs, letting her hand brush against his thigh. This sex date was exactly what he craved—raw, spontaneous, and filthy.

"Come here," she purred, pulling him close by his shirt. Parda's hands were on her immediately, cupping her full, heavy breasts through the thin fabric. He squeezed them greedily, feeling her nipples harden under his palms. Cyndel moaned softly, arching her back to press them harder into his grip. "Mmm, you like that?"

With a wicked grin, she tugged down her blouse in one smooth motion. Parda groaned at the sight, his cock already straining against his pants as he stared.

She unzipped him eagerly. His thick dick sprang out, hard and throbbing. Cyndel wrapped her soft, warm breasts around his shaft, squeezing them together tightly for a deep, slippery titfuck.

"Fuck my tits, baby," she whispered, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes.

Parda thrust between them, groaning as her soft flesh milked him. After a few minutes of that heavenly pressure, Cyndel switched it up. She took him into her mouth, sucking his dick with wet, sloppy enthusiasm—bobbing her head, swirling her tongue around the shaft, and taking him deep until her lips kissed his base.

"Outside," she gasped, pulling back with a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock.

She stood and bent over the hood of the car, hiking up her dress to reveal her bare, dripping pussy. Parda didn't hesitate. He slammed into her from behind, fucking her hard and deep right there in the open air. Cyndel's moans grew louder as he pounded her, one hand reaching around to grope her swinging tits. He grabbed a fistful of her long hair, yanking her head back as he thrust faster.

"Yes! Pull it harder," she cried, pushing back against him. The intense rhythm sent waves of pleasure through her until Parda tensed up, burying himself deep and cumming hard inside her while gripping her hair like reins.

As he started to pull out, still pulsing, Cyndel spun around and squatted down gracefully. She took his slick cock back into her mouth, sucking and stroking the last drops of his load from him, swallowing every bit with a satisfied hum. She licked him clean, then looked up with a playful smile, wiping her lips.

"Mmm, that was a good time, Parda. Thanks for the hot fuck." She stood up, adjusting her dress casually. "Now... what's your friend @warmicestudios' number? I think I'd like to see what he can do next."

@peterco @zuzul @cef_ultra @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @casca_kirei-onna'

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Cyndel: Parda's Date Night

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AI art 'Call of Pussy 😼' with user description 'CATurday goes tactical! 😼😻

@peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan @valtek'

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Call of Pussy 😼

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AI art 'Congratulations Parda for 1K!!🎉🥳' with user description 'Congrats on the one thouie followers!🥳💛 You deserve every one of them @parda . Welcome to the One Thouie Club🫡

@zerogroupe21 @peterco @cef_ultra @gildenstein @zesoul @zuzul @bad77 @octavian @onlyyouprod @reptorn @terror2 @cro_bo'

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Congratulations Parda for 1K!!🎉🥳

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Elise's Big Day

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AI art 'Leaked Selfies 📱' with user description 'Seems like someone… let’s call him a “hacker”… leaked some selfies of my girls as well 😏

@octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel'

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Leaked Selfies 📱

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Scathach's Side Hustle 💸

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Speeding Tickets

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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)

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AI art 'Magic Potions (Chapter 4)' with user description 'Hi everyone! Here's chapter 4 in Ankha & Tara's story!

— Story time —

Tara finally got hold of her old friend, who might be able to help with Ankha’s nightmares. She lives far away, but she offered them to stay at her dorm room for the weekend once exams were finished.

“Hey, Ankha—wake up. We’re almost there.”

Ankha stirred in the passenger seat and blinked at the coastal city spreading across the horizon.

“Whoa. She lives THERE? Why have we never visited?”

“Because it took ten hours,” Tara said, voice teasing. “Not that you noticed. You were dead to the world the whole way.”

“Sorry. First decent sleep I’ve had in weeks. Credit to your driving, I guess.”

Just before they reached the city limits the car's navigation started acting up.

“Connection lost? Great. Please help me look, Ankha. She said the academy has a huge clock tower.”

After more than an hour of circling, they finally spotted it. They parked and walked toward the imposing building, stopping under the carved sign.

“College of the Magical Arts,” Ankha read. “That explains why you never told me what she studies. You sure this is a good idea?”

“No turning back now.”

Inside they found a vast library hall. Ankha looked around, disappointed.

“I expected something more… magical? This just looks like a regular library.”

Tara ignored the comment and asked for directions to the dorms. Soon they stood in front of a red door marked 'R. Caldwell'.

Tara knocked. The door drifted open. “Runie? We’re here!”

No answer. They stepped inside. Shelves full of glass bottles with brightly colored liquids lined the walls.

“Are all of these magic potions?” Ankha whispered.

“Don’t touch anything. We have no idea what they do.”

Ankha wandered anyway—until a small green slime bounced into view on a desk.

“Tara, look! He’s adorable!” She poked it gently. The slime jiggled happily.

“I JUST said don’t touch anything! It could be dangerous!”

“Dangerous? This cutey?” Ankha kept poking.

“Maybe we should leave a note and come back later.”

As Tara reached for a pen, the door creaked again. A girl in a purple witch outfit stood in the doorway.

“RUNIE!”

“TARA!”

They collided in a tight hug.

“How were exams?”

“Mostly fine—I’ll explain later. You’re over an hour late. I thought you’d gotten lost inside the acadamy, so I went looking.”

“My navigation died the second we hit the city. We had to find this place the hard way.”

“That tracks. Tech’s been acting weird lately. Something in the air, maybe.” Runie turned to Ankha with a bright smile. “And you must be Ankha. Nice to meet you! I see you’ve already made friends with Gooey. He’s usually shy around strangers.”

“Hi, Runie. Thanks for having us. So the little guy's name is Gooey, huh?”

At the sound of his name the slime launched itself off the desk. Ankha yelped, stumbled backward, and crashed into a shelf. A purple bottle tipped and poured its contents over her.

Purple smoke exploded outward. When it cleared, Ankha’s ears and tail were gone. Her fur had vanished. She stared at her suddenly smooth, human hands in horror.

“What—where are my ears? My tail? My FUR?”

Runie clapped a hand over her mouth. “Don’t panic! I have a reverse potion somewhere—Oh, why don’t I ever label these?” She scrambled through bottles. “Orange? No, that's for underwater breathing… Maybe this white one?" She snifs at the bottle and her face quickly sours. "Nope! That's the milk I forgot to finish last week—ugh—aha!” She grabbed a round yellow flask and spun around.

As she started to walk over to Ankha, her foot caught the carpet and she pitched forward. The bottle flew from her hand and smashed square in Tara’s face.

Yellow smoke bloomed. When it faded, Tara stood transformed into a full lioness-girl—mane, tail, claws, and all.

Ankha took one look and burst into helpless laughter, tears streaming down her face. “It even took your clothes! That expression when the bottle hit your face was priceless!”

Tara’s ears flattened. She turned to Runie, who was still searching the floor for her glasses.

“Runie, are any of these potions dangerous?”

“N-no! We’re not allowed to keep harmful ones in the dorms, but—”

“That's all I needed to know.”

Tara seized an open red potion and flung it at Ankha. Red smoke erupted. Ankha emerged as a scarlet demongirl. And now her clothes were gone too.

“Hey! That was on purpose!”

“You think? Not so funny now, is it?” Tara grabbed another bottle and dumped it over herself. Blue smoke swirled; she became a sleek water sprite.

The two of them stalked toward each other, already arguing about whose fault the whole mess was. Runie finally found her glasses, stood up, and surveyed the chaos of the spilled potions, and the two furious, transformed girls in the middle of her dorm room.

She let out a long, weary sigh. This wasn't how she'd envisioned reuniting with her dear friend after such a long time...

— To be continued —

A big thank you to @usagi77 for allowing me to work with his OC Runie! ❤️'

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Terror2 and Summer test fly 👩🏼‍✈️🎖️🛩️🌳🔥

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AI art 'Mordred Trying to Avoid a Ticket' with user description 'Would this have worked on you??'

Mordred Trying to Avoid a Ticket

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Weekend Getaway with Michelle

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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”

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🚘 Car girls

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Fantasies when you're driving alone!

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Sleeping Beauties

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