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BetterWaifuabout 3 hours ago

Ayyye this is sick Terror!🔥 Great continuity and visual story telling throughout all the images🤌 Well done👏

about 3 hours ago

🙈🙈🙈 😃

about 4 hours ago

This is a FANTASTIC ending! I actually laughed out loud when I saw Cassie with the cat ears, I was like WTF? Then she changed into Ankha. Perfect. Though to right this terrible wrong, I will make you a trade....Me and Ankha for you and Cassie?

terror2

4h atrás

Cassie Returns: Club Better Waifu (Epilogue)

I felt very conflicted on @octavian's final part of his "Club Better Waifu" saga. I enjoyed the gangbang with Cassie and all the other creators, but I was sad to see that I had been left out. So to right this wrong, I wrote up a little epilogue to his story. Please enjoy! — Story Time — The girls from Alpha Epsilon Mu had already left Club BetterWaifu. One by one the other creators followed, until only Terror2 remained. He’d spent every last credit he had on Cyndel’s premium taxi service just to get here on time. Now he couldn’t afford the ride back home. His only option was to wait three more hours for Ankha to finish her shift as bouncer. He dropped onto a bar stool and flagged the barkeep. “Strongest [fruit juice] you’ve got. Put it on my tab, please.” Tonight was supposed to be perfect, he thought, staring into the glass. I came all this way just to meet Cassie… and I never even got a real look at her. At least Selina’s soft, squishy tits made decent consolation. They’d probably make amazing pillows for sleeping. He was still lost in his fantasies when a girl slid onto the stool beside him. Only after she let out a heavy sigh did he get pulled back. Terror2 turned—and froze. Cassie Vale was sitting right there. “You’re Cassie, right?” he asked. “I thought you all left.” She gave a tired half-smile. “I did. Got back to the dorms and realized I’d locked my key inside. Came back for Cyndel’s spare, but she’s busy with that Octavian guy in one of the VIP rooms. My sisters told me to stay away from him. They say I’m ‘not ready yet.’” “Don't any of the other girls in the dorms have a spare?” “Just... Don’t worry about it. I just need to kill some time until they're done.” Terror2 nodded. “Same boat, then." He turned his attention towards the barkeeper. "Two colas, please.” They talked for a while, the conversation easy and drifting. Eventually he stood up, offered a small bow, and held out his hand with a coy smile on his face. “May I have the pleasure of this dance?” Cassie laughed, surprised and genuine. “You’re so different from the other guys I met tonight. Yeah… okay.” They stepped onto the floor. The music had slowed. Their bodies found an easy rhythm, the space between them shrinking with each song. After a few tracks Cassie looked up at him. “Know somewhere more private?” “I have a key to one of the VIP rooms,” he said. “Do you know the way?” She took his hand and guided him down the hallway. Earlier that night she’d fooled around with four different creators, but this somehow felt more exciting. More special. They stopped at the door marked 69. Terror2 unlocked it. Inside, everything—sheets, walls, furniture—was a soft, relentless pink. “Make yourself comfortable,” he said, stepping into the bathroom. The moment the door closed, Cassie stripped and stretched out naked on the bed. Her heart was racing. What the fuck am I getting so worked up about? I’ve been in orgies. I’ve taken guys twice his size. This should be nothing. When Terror2 returned and saw her, he grinned. “Straight to business?” He stripped. Cassie crawled forward, took his cock into her mouth, and sank all the way down in one smooth motion. “Fuck… that’s good,” he groaned. “Talent really does run in the family.” She looked up playfully as he gripped her hair and started thrusting. “Shit, Cassie—I’m—” He came hard, flooding her mouth until it spilled down her chin and onto her breasts. “Best blowjob of my life,” he panted. “Sorry if I got a bit rough at the end.” Cassie wiped her lips and smiled. “Don’t worry about it. I've actually gotten quite used to it recently. Also, we’re far from done, mister.” She pulled him onto the bed and squatted down above him. She began stroking his dick that was still covered in cum. ~And then the room began to blur. At first he blamed it on the [fruit juice] he drank earlier, but then he noticed some things were off. “Cassie…? Since when do you have cat ears? And... why is your skin suddenly so yellow? Are you okay?” He rubbed his eyes and when he opened them again, he was surprised to see the face of a thoroughly unimpressed Ankha instead of Cassie. “Finally, you're awake. How much [fruit juice] did you drink? Look at all these empty glasses. Cassie and the other girls from Alpha Epsilon Mu left hours ago.” Terror2 quickly looked beside him at the stool where Cassie had been sitting before, but there was no sign of anyone having been there. Tears started streaming down his eyes. “Don’t tell me it was all just a dream… She was perfect. WE were perfect…” Ankha placed her hand on the side of her face and slowly shook her head. “Ugh. First those brats outside, and now you’re acting like a giant baby. You’re lucky I still owe you. Come on. We’re leaving.” — The End — @warmicestudios @peterco @cef_ultra @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @smut317 @parda @poly7 @candylover @a_casual_prompter @ririfake @zerogroupe21 @artfx85 @cro_bo @azariel @waifuwizard @bad77 @gildenstein

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Modelo

One obsession

v21_Anime

Extensões

Hyperrealistic [Pony | Illustrious]

v4.0 - Illustrious

0.4

Prompt

dark-skinned female, medium breasts, gold eyes, dark brown twintails, white dyed bangs, at viewer, posing, pink bedroom, dark cinematic lighting, face focus, beautiful face, glitter, detailed eyes, on stomach, reaching towards viewer, nipples,

Prompt Negativo

Bad hands, blue hair, white twintails,

Seed

725778519

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CFG Scale

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Euler a