inflation

AI art 'Nagatoro Nightmare' with user description 'The snacks were scattered across the low table, and the character sheets were stained with soda rings. Nagatoro sat cross-legged on her bed, leaning over the edge to glare at the four boys huddled on the floor. They were deep into the final session of their custom RPG campaign. The atmosphere was thick with tension as the boys rolled their dice, trying to liberate a coastal town that had been brutally conquered by a horde of orcs. The DM described the grim reality of the setting—the orcs hadn't just taken the gold; they had taken the women, keeping them in makeshift breeding pits to ensure the horde’s future. "We have to save them," one of the boys muttered, determined. After hours of intense dice rolls and strategic planning, the party emerged victorious. They had slaughtered the orc chieftain and freed the captives. Exhausted by the 12:00 AM mark, the group decided to crash. The boys sprawled out on the sofa and the floor, while Nagatoro retreated to the center of her bed, drifting into a heavy, dark sleep. The nightmare began the moment she closed her eyes. In the dream, the victory had been a lie. She was back in that town, but she wasn't the hero—she was the captive. The air was thick with the stench of musk and iron. She was dragged into a damp, stone-walled chamber where the air tasted of copper. She was sobbing, genuine tears of terror streaming down her face as the massive, green-skinned shadows loomed over her. The orcs were relentless, their forms hulking and terrifyingly endowed with gigantic, pulsing members. Just as she thought her spirit would break, one of them turned her over, pinning her face-down against the cold floor. She felt the sudden, violent intrusion as a massive cock forced its way into her asshole. She screamed into the dirt, feeling as though her body was being physically destroyed, her narrow frame stretched beyond its limits. But as the orc began to pump with a primal, rhythmic ferocity, the agony underwent a traitorous metamorphosis. The destruction of her ass sparked a white-hot, agonizingly intense pleasure that radiated through her entire nervous system. In that dream-state, she was a broken toy, coming once, twice—six times in total—her body convulsing in rhythmic waves of dark, shameful ecstasy as she was filled to the brim with their seed. In all her holes... She sat up abruptly at 7:00 AM, the sheets sliding down her skin. The wetness was real. She felt the heavy, cold slickness between her legs and the uncomfortable, full sensation deep in her bowels. It wasn't just a dream reaction. She was coated in it—thick, drying puddles of cum smeared across her thighs and matted into the hair of her pussy. "YOU DISGUSTING CREEPS!" Her voice tore through the quiet house like a serrated blade. Within seconds, the sound of panicked stumbling erupted from the living room. The four boys, looking disheveled and guilty, huddled in her doorway, trembling under her predatory glare. "Look at me!" she hissed, gesturing to the stains on her bed. "I wake up and I’m literally a mess because of you four! While I was having a nightmare about being used by monsters, you were actually doing it!" The boys looked at the floor, unable to meet her eyes. "Answer me," she demanded, her voice dropping to a dangerous, low crawl. "How many times did you do it? How many times did each of you come inside me?" The tallest one swallowed hard. "We... we lost count of the total, Nagatoro-san. But each of us... we each came at least five times. We couldn't stop ourselves." "Five times each?" She let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "And how long? How many hours was I out while you were treating me like a communal toy?" "From midnight," another boy stammered, his face bright red. "We started right after we 'finished' the RPG at 12:00 AM... and we didn't stop until about 5:00 AM. You were so deep asleep, you just kept taking it..." Five hours. They had spent five hours taking turns destroying her while she was trapped in a dream of being conquered. A strange, manic energy flickered in Nagatoro’s eyes. The anger was there, but the lingering ghost of those six dream-orgasms was mixing with the reality of being filled by all four of them for half the night. "Five hours of using me as a hole, and you think you’re just going to go home?" She stood up, the wetness dripping down her leg, a dark, commanding smirk pulling at her lips. "You’ve had your fun with a doll. Now that I’m awake, you’re going to see what it’s really like. All four of you—get in here. Close the door. You started this campaign, now you’re going to finish it under my rules."'
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Nagatoro Nightmare

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Slime Girls' for prompt: 'plump, tall_female, size_difference, wide_hips, multiple_girls, yuri, fat, pubic_hair, slimy, slime_girl, monster_girl, futa_with_female, futanari, colorful, translucent'
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Slime Girls

proudbottom
AI art 'Fern Strategy' with user description 'The Northern Plateau was a place of biting winds and jagged stone, but today, the air felt suffocatingly heavy. Fern stood at the edge of a frozen clearing, her staff held firmly in both hands. Opposite her stood a creature that defied the logic of the grimoires she had spent years studying under Frieren’s tutelage. It was a Great Orc—a towering wall of muscle and grey-green skin, adorned with ritualistic scars that glowed with a faint, obsidian light. "**Zoltraak**," Fern whispered, her voice steady. A beam of concentrated mana streaked across the clearing, aimed directly at the beast’s chest. Usually, such a spell would pierce even the thickest hide, but as the bolt struck the Orc, it didn't explode. It shattered. The mana dissipated into harmless sparks, sliding off the creature’s skin like water off a polished stone. The Orc let out a guttural laugh, a sound that rumbled in the depths of its massive chest. "Magic... useless," it grunted. "My skin... the Void’s Blessing. No spell touches me." Fern stepped back, her mind racing. She realized that the "Void’s Blessing" was a hungry absorption. The Orc was taking in her mana and converting it into a raw, biological drive. The more she fought with traditional means, the more aggressive and "heated" the creature became. Its eyes were no longer focused on combat; they were glazed with a primal, suffocating lust. "I see," Fern murmured, her face remaining stoic despite the heat rising in her cheeks. "If I cannot destroy your body with distance, I will force it to its limit with contact." She didn't cast an attack. Instead, she dropped her staff and channeled a high-frequency sensory spell—a "**Pleasure Amplification**" charm. Normally, it required physical contact, but the Orc’s own mana-absorption field acted as a bridge. As the Orc lunged, Fern didn't flee. She stepped into its personal space. The lead Orc’s massive hands clamped onto Fern’s waist, the contrast between his rough, green skin and her delicate frame highlighting the sheer scale of the task. She realized that to truly overload him, she needed to use the most sensitive conduits available. She turned, pressing her soft, rounded ass against the front of the Orc’s massive, throbbing arousal. The sensation was a wall of heat, but she didn’t flinch. She began to move. Using the charm, she turned her own skin into a magical conduit. Every rhythmic grind of her ass against him wasn't just a physical act; it was a magical surge. She felt his mana-shield drinking in the sensation, and she pushed back, her curves molding against his grotesque bulk. The Orc’s breath hitched, a deep, rattling sound. Not satisfied with the speed of his decline, Fern shifted, guiding his massive length to her pussy. The entry was a staggering shock of scale, stretching her to her absolute limit, but she maintained her stoic focus. She wrapped her internal muscles around him, pulsing with magical energy. With every thrust, she injected a concentrated burst of sensory mana directly into his core. The feedback loop was catastrophic. The sensation of being inside her, combined with the inverted magical attack, was too much. His eyes rolled back, and his knees finally gave out. He let out a deafening roar as he reached his breaking point. A massive, hot release filled her, a testament to the energy he had absorbed. He came three times in a violent, shivering blur before slumping into the snow, completely incapacitated. "How pathetic," Fern whispered, her usual deadpan expression returning as she adjusted her sleeve. But her relief was short-lived. The mountain air was suddenly filled with the heavy thud of dozens of footsteps. One by one, more Great Orcs stepped into the clearing—a literal horde of at least twenty of them. They looked down at their fallen kin, then turned their hunger-filled gazes toward Fern. Their obsidian scars began to glow in anticipation of the mana she possessed. "So," Fern whispered, her voice barely a tremor. "The 'Void's Blessing' is the standard for the whole tribe. And they're all as hungry as the first one." The lead Orc, a scarred beast with a belly that hung over his fur, stepped forward, his nostrils flaring as he caught her scent. "Girl-mage... defeated the scout," he rumbled. "But we... we are starving." Fern gripped her staff, her mind already calculating the hours of work ahead of her. She knew that to survive, she would have to repeat the process, using her ass and her pussy to satisfy every single one of them until they collapsed. "This is going to be incredibly bothersome," she muttered, looking at the twenty massive monsters closing in. "It’s going to be a long night... and it’s going to be very hard to satisfy them all." ..'
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Fern Strategy

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'I'll show you my room...' with user description 'You didn't seriously think we were going to study in my room, did you? You can start undressing now, and I hope I like what I see... and what you do to me! ... OH MY GOD, IT'S BETTER THAN I EXPECTED! ... THIS IS TOO GOOD... ... ... I see you've finished coming... Me too... Many times. ... I guess I have to give you a very good grade... Tomorrow at the same time? And come prepared because I want to try you in many ways...'
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I'll show you my room...

kendarfulgrim
AI art "Making Babies with Tsukimura Temari"
4

Making Babies with Tsukimura Temari

monddorf
AI art 'Delia took care of it Part 5' with user description 'Ash has won the Orange League and is back home for now. While Ash is out with his friends (without his Pokémon), Delia is taking care of the household chores. While cleaning Ash's room, she finds his Poké Balls.'
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Delia took care of it Part 5

greymaker
AI art 'Genshin Impact dungeon sex' for prompt: 'Raiden Genshin Impact, torn clothes, scared, gigantic balls, pile driver, doggy sex position, face down ass up, mouth oozing cum, chains, restrained, dungeon, massive gigantic girthy veiny cock, cum everywhere, cumshot, massive cum puddle, stomach bulge'
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Genshin Impact dungeon sex

jessienasher
AI art 'Tentacle prisoner' for prompt: '1 girl, solo, ponytail, ((tentacle breast pumps)), tentacle in pussy, ((cross section filled with eggs)), (stomach bulge), nude, small breasts squeezed together, lactating, blushing, eyes closed, screaming, surprise lines pinned against pink tentacle cave wall, tentacles around neck, tentacles wrapped around wrists and ankles, cum overflowing, dark room, warm light'

Tentacle prisoner

futamilk
AI art

Sem título

happo
AI art

Sem título

ulyth
AI art 'Thehaunted Mansion Part 1' with user description 'Ash lost to Gym Leader Sabrina. He's then told that he'll probably need a Ghost-type Pokémon and that the best place to catch one is at the remote mansion. When the friends arrive, Misty feels a cold shiver and something touches her chest. Before she knows it, she's in the middle of a Ghost-type frenzy. Just when she thinks it's over, the leader of the Pokémon suddenly appears: a gigantic, monstrous Gengar. Naturally, the Gengar wants to join in the fun too. Ash and Brock have found Misty and join the frenzy as well.'
25

Thehaunted Mansion Part 1

greymaker
AI art 'fff' for prompt: 'double penetration,2Futa, (gigantic cock:1.4),fishnetbodysuit,black latex gloves, long_black_hair, black lips, makeup, internal cumshot,chastity cage,reverse suspended congress,lace-trimmed garter belt,stomach inflation,excessive cum in mouth,(1male,rolling eyes,short hair,stomach inflation),rude,futa from behind,legs_over_head,reverse suspended congress,futa_with_male,from below Masterpiece,Best quality,animation style,8K'
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fff

deadsdsd
AI art
3

Sem título

escherion
AI art "18 finally and getting ravaged by tentacles"
3

18 finally and getting ravaged by tentacles

ruinous
AI art 'Pregnant Lunastra Gets It Good' with user description 'Just because a woman is pregnant, it doesn't change their beauty, in my humble opinion'
4

Pregnant Lunastra Gets It Good

q-mang
AI art 'Rosa and Milotic's secret [PART8]' with user description 'Fill me up with your egg Milotic'
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Rosa and Milotic's secret [PART8]

raizu
AI art "Megumin"
7

Megumin

bajones47
AI art

Sem título

mrnoodl
Rosa and Milotic's secret [PART8] / Fellatio

Rosa and Milotic's secret [PART8] / Fellatio

raizu
AI art "She took it...barely"

She took it...barely

jakkalopers1985
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