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AI art 'A wizard duel with a twist' with user description 'Hogwarts has Change these days... New spicy wizard duels are carried out by the students. This time Hana and Akiko took challenge for a duel, the rules are simple. The first who loses her panties will lose. The winner take the fame and the loser... well... gets fucked 😁 @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @barry915 @candylover'
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A wizard duel with a twist

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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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Magic Potions (Chapter 4)

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Liz's Question

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Medusa (Rider) PART 1

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Medusa (Rider) PART 2

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Victorian dress 👗 Summer's wardrobe

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Some of my "Failures" from trying to prompt @artfx85

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Lorelei's Training - Gen 1 Adventures

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Lonely Bookworm's Secret

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無題

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Purple Passion

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Girls With Glass

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FU-SION....HA!

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 1' with user description 'Case File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 1 Classified: For Official Use Only The briefing has begun. The Chief is listening to one report after another. Then it’s my turn. Chief: "Sgt. Amano, please give us your report on last week's Boomer incident." Hana: "Yes, sir!" A week earlier: Two weeks have passed since the Amber incident, but the whole thing is still weighing on me. Akiko called me last night; she said a little shopping trip would do me good. She’s off duty today, just like me. I get up early and hop in the shower. The warm water gradually wakes me up; I style my hair and get dressed. Do I have time for a coffee? Yeah, I think so. I sit on the sofa with a cup and wait. I decide against watching the news—it’s always the same stuff anyway. It would only ruin my mood. The coffee gets my tired bones moving again. A little later, the doorbell rings. I jump up and open the door, fully expecting Akiko to be wearing some wild outfit. To my surprise, she’s just wearing a tank top and jeans. If she notices my look, she doesn't let on. Akiko: "Good morning, Hana. Did you sleep well?" Hana: "Good morning to you too, Akiko. Better than I have these past two weeks." Akiko: "That’s good—you’re making progress. Shall we get going?" She’s in a really good mood, and it’s contagious; I’m looking forward to spending the day with her. Hana: "Sure, let's go!" We drive my car into downtown Tokyo; after searching for a parking spot for nearly an hour, we finally find one. We don't let that spoil our mood, though. The shopping district is huge—I haven't been here in ages; there are so many shops. It feels like we stop at every single street food stall; Akiko loves buying little snacks there to munch on as we walk. Time flies; it’s already getting dark as we stop in front of a lingerie shop. Akiko: Look, a lingerie shop—I want to go in there. Hana: OK, OK, let's go in. I giggle; I could really treat myself to something new. I haven't even finished the thought before Akiko is already through the door. Unbelievable—she could at least wait for me. Oh well. I’m amazed; the shop has a huge selection. A saleswoman stands at the counter and greets us warmly. Saleswoman: Hello, welcome! I’m Sylia. Please let me know if I can help you with anything. Hana: Uh, thanks, we’re just looking around for now. Akiko? Sylia: I think your friend disappeared over there. I smile and wave at her, then start looking around the shop myself. So much to choose from... oh, that bra looks lovely. Akiko: Hey Hana, look! I turn around and see Akiko wearing a green bustier, holding a pair of black panties right in front of my face. Hana: What is this, Akiko? Akiko: Don't you like them? Hana: Not right in my face, at least. Don't you think that bustier is a bit too revealing? Akiko: Nah. I'll be right back. Something about her smile makes me uneasy... and just like that, she’s gone again. She returns a few minutes later, and my jaw drops. Akiko: Well? Hana: You... you... can't be serious, right? Akiko: Why not? Even Sylia takes notice of us. Sylia: You two seem to be having fun. Akiko: Sure! Hana: Akiko! Akiko: What? Suddenly, a noise from outside catches my attention. My mind goes on high alert as I turn around, my body is already reacting to the situation. Hana: Akiko! Find a hiding place right now and don't come out until I call you! Do you hear me? I can practically hear the pout forming on her face. Akiko: What is this about? Hiding—why? Hana i... She stops mid-sentence and claps her hands over her mouth as she looks past me and sees the mechanical creature entering the shop. The mechanical skull, the glowing red eyes, riddled with bullet holes... this isn't a normal Boomer; it's a military model. I put more urgency into my voice, but Akiko doesn't budge. Shit... it’s spotted us and is closing in. Finally, the notification appears in my field of vision: EMP ready. Energy surges through my arms; I have to buy the two of them time to escape. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 1

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Chubby Milf Gets Satisfied

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tan beautie

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Elise's Week Away

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Summer Holiday

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BEST TEACHER

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