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AI art '🪷 Ancient Egypt: History Retold' with user description 'I heard you hit 500, @terror2 🥳🥳🥳 @octavian @warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @casca_kirei-onna @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby'
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🪷 Ancient Egypt: History Retold

peterco
AI art 'Ilyana debut'
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Ilyana debut

barry915
AI art "The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar"
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The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar

octavian
AI art '💀 Grim Reaper Girl' with user description '@warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @bad77 @parda @octavian @zesoul, what are your impressions? Certainly not exactly the playful catgirls, right? 😼 Skulls were not supposed to be everywhere, just on the scythe, but, well, AI decided otherwise 😁'
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💀 Grim Reaper Girl

peterco
AI art 'Kuudere Challenge: Second Try' with user description 'Here’s my second attempt at the Kuudere Challenge with my character Velvet 🌹 #1 Velvet working as a gardener at a large old estate 🌿 #2 She feels uncomfortable in public and struggles to approach others 🖤 #3 Velvet and her beloved teddy bear, one of the rare moments she shows her softer side 🧸 #4 Velvet loves ramen more than anything, here she briefly lets her cool facade slip 🍜😊 #5 Her favorite hobby: riding her motorcycle alone at night, just her and the silence of the night 🏍️🌙 #6 Velvet often loses herself in books… and sometimes gets a little naughty while doing so 😏📖 #7 Her deepest desire: to be a vampire and completely lose control… 🧛‍♀️🔥 @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @cef_ultra @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @terror2 @goobygubby @cro_bo @zesoul @zuzul @artfx85 @parda @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @azariel'
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Kuudere Challenge: Second Try

reptorn
AI art 'Nixi and the sweetness of the magicians. part ? maybe...' with user description 'It occurred to me that it would be good to create a character of each different race, like: orcs, elves, fairy, etc. And to make a story for the most supported ones as was the case with Nixi. And to bring them together in the same world, as is the case with Miler.'
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Nixi and the sweetness of the magicians. part ? maybe...

dreamwalker
AI art '1000 followers! Thank you again!' with user description 'Thank you once again everyone who has liked, viewed, and followed my posts. I appreciate every one of you <3 As per the tradition, here are the girls in golden dresses to commemorate the occasion. Thank you to everyone for all the support <3 Please look forward to my upcoming posts :)'
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1000 followers! Thank you again!

zesoul
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Sem título

ririfake
AI art 'Monster Matrimony (Part 1)' with user description 'Getting hitched'
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Monster Matrimony (Part 1)

usagi77
AI art 'Garden walk'
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Garden walk

miau999
AI art '🗓️ Calendar Girl "April"' with user description 'Hello April! 🌺 It's time to turn the page on the calendar again, a little earlier this time, because then I won't be able to post anymore 🥹'
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🗓️ Calendar Girl "April"

peterco
AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4C' with user description '<This post continues from the 3D “bathe in the spring” decision > You can feel the affection, or perhaps the desire, radiating from the Lady’s wet and all too close body, but you remember the warnings and your self preservation takes priority. You reach for the water and begin to bathe as the Lady had before. Her expression softens. Something like a quiet resignation replaces the spark of lust in her eyes and she pulls back to finish bathing herself in silence. The space between you suddenly feels bigger and colder, the silence too heavy to break. You finish bathing quickly and find her staring at you with longing. “You did well. The Woods have accepted you. From this day forth, you are a part of them. A necessary part. The fairies and nymphs here will require your life force, but in return you may eat these golden flowers and remain here as long as you like.” She turns to leave. But you remain perplexed. You ask where she is going. “Back to the grove. The Woods require my services as well. My arrangement is different though. I was hoping my contract might finally be fulfilled, but… no luck. May you enjoy your stay in the Woods. You won’t see me again.” The Lady leaves. You try to follow, but she vanishes into the mist without a trace and try as you might you cannot seem to find the cave you took to reach here from her grotto. Your hunger gets the better of you eventually and you try to eat one of the flowers. It tastes like honey and dried fruits and a single flower seems to fill you entirely. More than that you feel awake. Energized. And…. Aroused. Almost on cue, a fairy appears in the spring. She doesn’t speak, there is no preamble or ceremony, she simply saunters over to you eagerly, eying you like a snack to be savored, her gaze primal and hungry. She grabs your already erect cock and begins eagerly stroking with vigor. She holds up a flower and eats it, her cheeks flushing with arousal as she presents her dripping wet pussy to you. She seems to be feeling the same thing you are, that overwhelming burning need to breed that the flower stoked in your gut. You couldn’t stop yourself if you tried. You grab her tight butt and drive your penis deep into her eagerly waiting hole. It slides in easy. She’s tight but slick with lustful need and her body syncs with yours almost immediately, You move in sync, neither one dominating, neither one leading. The flower’s spell leads you both in a spiral of instinct and passion. The raw heat of the act is too much to savor. The fever builds to a crescendo and with one last thrust you cum deep inside of the fairy. You both stay intertwined for a moment, then with no more fanfare than she arrived, the fairy licks you clean and flies away. Another arrives an hour later, a nymph with large but perky breasts. She too eats a flower, sharing some with you, and immediately wraps her tits around your penis and begins working it with intense motion. The soft texture envelops you, the flower enhancing every little sensation into something almost too pleasurable to be true. She sucks you dry down to the last drop. The rest of the day brings more visitors. An allurane that deep throat’s you to climax. A dryad who’s plump ass you pound for two rounds. A fairy who grinds you until you can hardly stand. An endless parade of beautiful flowers all of whom need your pollen. Night brings no rest. Those too shy to approach you alone and eagerly in the day show in in groups at night. They do all the work, feeding you flowers to keep you going while pressing each other into increasingly intense sexual positions and services. You spend the night being licked, sucked, ridden, stroked, and fucked until time looses all meaning. Sometime in the early hours, you find yourself alone for a moment. You have lost count of how many times you climaxed. How many partners you had today. The flowers seem to never end and as you ponder one the Lady crosses your mind again. You haven’t heard a spoken word that wasn’t a horny giggle or a moan of pleasure since she left. In the coming months you would come to fixate on her. The fairies weren’t much for conversation. Even when your cum turned gold like the nectar of the flowers and you began to recognize and even name the Woods girls who serviced you day and night, when flowers sprouted from your head and your skin began to green, the pleasure never lessened nor did your thoughts of the Lady. < Ending F - King of the Woods >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure: Lady of the Woods 4C

usagi77
AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure 4B' with user description '<This post continues from the 3b “Refuse her” decision> "Oh, is that so..." the woman says dejectedly. She wasn't your wife. She couldn't be. Such a person didn't exist, you were sure of it. But then... who was she? And why did she look so sad now? Her outstretched hand pulled back against her bosom, pressing into her soft breast. An almost embarrassed flush came to her cheeks as she looked back at you. "I see, it was wrong of me to be so presumptuous. I thought after this long you might still have been easy prey. But you truly have bounced back." She slides the covers off of her as you ponder her words. The sight of her naked body pulls your eyes, muddles your thoughts just a bit. Without even trying to, she makes it hard to ponder too deeply. You almost expect another advance, an objection of some sort to your refusal. But her sad frown shifts ever so slightly into a sad smile as she slinks past you and over the edge of the bed, standing upright in your bedroom. The morning light dances across her back and sends shimmers through her glossy hair. Her breasts and hips sway elegantly. She is still gorgeous, but you can feel the mesmerizing pull of her skin and her scent and her voice slowly lightening its hold on you. "Well then, I suppose this is goodbye." she says. "Enjoy this second chance, don't waste it." She turns to leave and you grab her hand. You didn't fall for her ploy, whatever it might have been for, but that doesn't mean you want her to leave. Despite it all, something about her still calls to you. You object. You ask her to stay, to talk to you, to tell you what's going on and if the Woods and all that had transpired there was just a dream after all. But she shakes her head softly. "That isn't how this works. I'll miss you, but for now I have to go. The Woods are where I belong, and you have chosen to leave them behind." She gives you a gentle wave. "Goodbye." You blink and the woman has vanished without a trace. It would be easy to claim that she had never been there at all, but the covers still lay where she had left them, and her soft floral perfume, like wildflowers covered in droplets after the rain, lingered in the air. You feel a weight in your hand, the same hand that had been holding so tightly to her arm just moments ago. In your hand, rests a single pure white flower. An oddly comforting sight. You leave it in the windowsill facing the forest behind your house. Somehow, it multiplies over the passing days, filling the vase and keeping her fragrance in the air. You don't see her again. --- Months later, you find yourself sitting alone at a coffee shop you frequent. Not a day has gone by that you haven't thought about her, the mysterious lady of the woods. You kept her flowers alive and well watered, as though your love for them would somehow reach her wherever she had disappeared to. But after so long you had almost started to give up on that feeling. Still, this morning you watered the flowers as you always did. The cafe door opens and your thoughts drift back towards the coffee in your hand, or the coming work week. Then, you smell it. Her perfume. Bold, fresh, not the least diluted by time or distance, not the lingering echo of the vase in your bedroom, but the full unmistakable aroma of the Woods. You turn to look, and impossibly, there she stands. She is dressed like a normal person, no flowers or golden leaves on her head. But it had to be her, right? She was real after all, wasn't she? You hesitate for a moment, but your mind was made up already. You offer to pay for her coffee if she would be willing to talk to you for a moment, and to your delight and horror, she accepts. She doesn't seem to remember you, even though you remember her. But she seems happy to talk to you. The conversation flows like water in the forest creek and before long the two of you have ordered more coffee. "You know," she said, her voice full of excitement. "There's something about you. You seem... like a nature guy, am I right?" You tell her you like to hike, but you haven't been in quite a while. You don't tell her about your last hike. She smiles and leans forward, her eyes sparkling. "What if I told you I know a great little trail not too far from here. Its just over the ridge line. Its a little deep in the woods out there, but that's the point of a hike right? What do you say, you want to go with me sometime?" You know the trail. You thought that you would have to go back there to find her. You hadn't though she would find you first. You look back into her eyes and your heart flutters. < Ending D - Is This The Real Life? >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure 4B

usagi77
AI art 'A Date With Yulie' with user description 'Today’s date partner is the elegant and mysterious Yulie. Rumors abound in the city about shadowy figures moving across rooftops and the bodies of wanted men found bloody and mangled in dark alleyways. You thought they were just stories too until you saw her for yourself. But surely the soft spoken woman before you now couldn’t be that dangerous. She asks you to meet her in the countryside, far from the city. A little town where legends of vampires are still told on whispered lips when the wine begins to flow and the moon hangs high. Is this an escape for her as well? She seems to know these streets, plotting each step the evening as if you were merely an accessory. Only the night will tell what she’s really plotting.'
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A Date With Yulie

usagi77
AI art 'Yaemiko at Grand Narukami Shrine'
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Yaemiko at Grand Narukami Shrine

ahj_hentai
AI art "Waifu Cards, Pack 2"
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Waifu Cards, Pack 2

thoughtzi
AI art "Valentine's Day poem"
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Valentine's Day poem

zuzul
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adventip
AI art 'More gardening'
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More gardening

miau999
AI art "Erika, Beautiful Flower"
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Erika, Beautiful Flower

pokemon_maniac
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