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Lucy : Neon

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You are worth the wait

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Its Hard Patroling The Streets

AI art 'Catgirl Madness – 333 Followers Special 😻' with user description 'Thank you for 333 followers! ❤️
To celebrate, I let the whole catgirl squad take over today. 😽

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

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Catgirl Madness – 333 Followers Special 😻

AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7' with user description 'Case File 2.5: The Chang Case Part 7
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A notification appears on the holographic interface, bathing the dark room in a red glow.
???: Sir, Amber has been destroyed.
Brian: Really? What a waste; I’m going to miss her perfect little asshole.
???: One of the Knight Sabers and the detective with the cybernetic arms defeated her.
Brian: How is that possible? Even if Amber wasn't the latest model, she should have had the upper hand.
???: She did, but the detective doesn't have ordinary cybernetic arms; she possesses an EMP that doesn't affect her own limbs.
Brian: They exploited her weakness. Clever—but how did they know?
???: She was contacted just before they used the EMP; I can't trace it. It’s an intelligence-grade encryption.
Brian: The old man won't like this. Ruby, compile a database and then come here.
Ruby: Done.

A slender young woman with an expressionless face looks up from the interface. She stands and slips off her black dress; she looks exactly like Amber, except for her red eyes and hair, and she shares the same diabolical laugh. Ruby moves toward Brian.

Brian: Ruby, you and Sapphire will take care of the Knight Sabers. Understood?
Ruby: Yes, Sir!

Brian looks down into two sapphire-green eyes while his cock is buried deep in her throat. She is bound with red ropes—not to restrain her, but simply as part of the act—as she lets Brian fuck her throat. Her gaze mirrors Ruby's. Brian slowly withdraws his cock from her throat and rubs it across her face. That same diabolical smile now plays across her features as well.

Sapphire: Yes, Sir! And the detective?
Brian: Ruby, contact the space station.
Ruby: Establishing the connection.
Brian: Crystal! I have a mission for you! Come back to Earth!
Ruby: Crystal is coming back to us?

A woman appears on the interface who looks exactly like the other two, yet she has silver hair and eyes that look even more dangerous. The grin on her face makes one's blood run cold.

Crystal: As you wish, sir!

That was close—too close. I rise from my crouch and stare at Amber’s burning remains. The pilot of the power suit does the same. I can hear the sirens of the reinforcements approaching and look in the direction they are coming from. When I turn back to the power suit, I realize it has vanished. Then it occurs to me that Linna must be here, too.

Hana: Linna, where are you?

She steps out from behind a dumpster.

Hana: Linna, are you hur...

I don't get any further; she rushes toward Irene. I grab her arm and hold her back, gently but firmly.

Hana: Linna, please don't—this is a crime scene now.
Linna: I have to help Irene...
Hana: I'm so sorry... There's nothing more that can be done for Irene...
Linna: No... She's... ali...ve...

I pull Linna into an embrace as the undeniable truth crashes down on her and she begins to weep uncontrollably. I only vaguely register the arrival of the reinforcements—the concerned faces of Leon, Delay, and even Captain Tanaka. After a friend named Sylia picks Linna up and assures me she’ll look after her, we begin securing the evidence. A few hours later, Captain Tanaka sends me home. I can't deny that the night's events have taken a heavy toll on me. On the way home, I try to reach Akiko; I need someone to talk to. But she’s working tonight... Dejected, I open my apartment door, wanting nothing more than to go to bed. The tension of the evening drains away, and I begin to cry. We who survived—we who tried everything to save Irene’s life—must now accept, with heavy hearts, that she is no longer among us. Some suffer because there was nothing they could do; others, because they weren't strong or fast enough. Genom will pay for this; those who do not value a human life will feel the full force of the law—even if it is the last thing I ever do. I feel so alone... Ryu... where... are you? I need you... so... much...

You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'

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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7

AI art '500 Angelic Desires ✨🪽' with user description 'Thank you so much for 500 Followers! 🎉
I can hardly believe that so many of you like my random stuff here, but thank you! 😳♥️

@octavian @peterco @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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500 Angelic Desires ✨🪽

AI art 'Punk Takeover for @cef_ultra 4000 🎸🖤' with user description 'Congrats on 4000 followers @cef_ultra 🎉
You’ve built an awesome wild community, so here’s something loud, messy and very punk for the party 😈

Hope it brings the right energy to the celebration!

@octavian @peterco @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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Punk Takeover for @cef_ultra 4000 🎸🖤

AI art 'Urban Rush: Nyx' with user description 'In the neon-soaked labyrinth of the city, some connections happen fast. For Nyx, life moves at the speed of a data stream, and so do her desires. Tonight, there was no pre-planning, no long messages—just a single encrypted ping to a specific rooftop.
The wind howled, the city pulsed below, and the air crackled with a different kind of energy. This wasn't about romance; it was about raw, urgent need. From the moment she stepped onto that grimy ledge, it was clear: they were going straight to the core. No foreplay, no gentle touches. Just a direct, visceral plunge into the shared moment.
This set captures that immediate, unadulterated rush. Every glance, every hurried touch, every desperate gasp is amplified by the sheer height and the lurking danger of the city. For Nyx, intimacy isn't a slow burn; it's an explosive download. Are you ready for the connection?'

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Urban Rush: Nyx

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@peterco's 3K celebration party at the Cat Casino

AI art '2k followers - Unreleased images' with user description 'Thank you all for hitting 2,000 followers! in celebration, i'm releasing some of my shots since i started.

#1 is the first prompt I ever did.
#2 is the first render of the Vale Sisters
#3 - #9 are unreleased original characters
#10 - #19 are character prompts unused
#20 - #26 Unreleased sex poses
#29 most recent prompt'

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2k followers - Unreleased images

AI art 'Did “YOU” truly happened?' with user description 'Did “WE” ever really existed?
I close my eyes and “WE” are there.
But I look around and I find no evidence of “US”.
Can I say “I miss you” if you never existed?
Or do I miss the idea that I ever had you?
I go to the rooftop and I kneel in front of the ghost of my deepest fantasies.
Did you ever kissed me? Or was I kissing a dream?
Did you ever hold me in your arms or was I flying alone in a fantasy?
Were you ever inside me? Or was it my fingers playing your part?
Did I ever swallow your love or was it just my thick saliva longing for you?
Were you ever “HERE” between my legs!?!?
Were you ever real??'

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Did “YOU” truly happened?

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Cynthia | Poster

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Momo taking on the family business

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Fantasy skyline 2nd try

AI art 'Ankha's Nightmares (Chapter 3)' with user description 'Here's the next chapter in Ankha's story! I hope you'll all enjoy it! ❤️

Previous chapters:
1) https://betterwaifu.com/post/grjrepy
2) https://betterwaifu.com/post/bf8emh3
2½) https://betterwaifu.com/post/ckfd5yr

— Story time —

For the past few weeks, Ankha had been haunted by nightmares almost every night. This dark, stormy evening was no exception.

She stood frozen in that dreadful basement, her heart pounding as her eyes darted desperately around the dim space. There was no sign of Nagatoro or any of the other girls that were there before. She tried to call for help, but her voice refused to work. Just as she began to think she was alone, a flicker of movement caught her eye in the corner.
Ankha spun around. A swarm of eerie, pale hands was crawling toward her—from the floor, the walls, even the ceiling. The horrifying image of that black-and-white bear flashed through her mind. She turned to run, but the hands were faster. One clamped around her ankle, yanking her off balance. She hit the ground hard, and more hands immediately seized her arms, legs, and torso.
“No… let me go!” she tried to scream, but only a choked whimper escaped. The hands rolled her onto her back, pinning her down as several fingers crept toward her face. They forced their way into her mouth just as she finally managed to let out a blood-curdling scream.

Ankha jolted awake, her own scream still echoing in her ears. She was drenched in cold sweat, tears streaming down her cheeks. Before she could even catch her breath, a sharp knock sounded at her bedroom door.
“Ankha? Ankha!” Tara’s worried voice called from the hallway. “Is everything okay? We heard a scream!”
With trembling hands, Ankha opened the door. Tara and her brother Terror2 stood there, both looking alarmed. The moment Tara saw Ankha’s tear-streaked face and shaking body, she stepped forward and pulled her into a tight hug.
“You’re okay… you’re safe,” Tara whispered, rubbing her back gently.
Terror2 lingered awkwardly in the doorway. “What happened? Is she hurt?”
Tara shot him a firm look over Ankha’s shoulder and jerked her head toward the hall, silently telling him to leave. He opened his mouth to protest, but after a moment he sighed. “Alright… I’ll be in my room if you need me.” He closed the door quietly behind him.
Ankha clung to Tara, her sobs slowly easing. When she finally pulled back a little, Tara guided her over to the bed and sat beside her.
“Talk to me,” Tara said softly. “What was it this time?”
Ankha wiped her eyes with a shaky breath. “It’s the same nightmare again… that horrible basement. There were hands everywhere—coming out of the walls, the floor… They grabbed me and I couldn’t get away. And that bear… it always feels so real. I haven’t slept properly in weeks, Tara. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
“Oh, Ankha…” Tara’s voice was full of sympathy. She squeezed her friend’s hand. “I wish I could make them stop. Have you tried anything that might help?”
“Nothing works,” Ankha whispered, her voice cracking again. “I’m so tired…”
Tara thought for a moment, then brightened. “Wait—I have a friend who might be able to help with this kind of thing. I’ll send her a message right now.”
She started to stand, but Ankha quickly grabbed her wrist. “Please… don’t go,” she begged, eyes wide with fear. “Just stay with me a little longer.”
Tara paused, then smiled gently. “I was only going to grab my phone from my room… but it can wait until morning.” She glanced at the bed. “Is there room for me here too?”
Ankha’s face softened with relief. She nodded quickly. “There’s plenty of space. Thank you so much, Tara. You’re the best friend I could ever ask for.”
The two girls talked quietly for a while longer—about lighter things, silly memories, and anything that might chase the darkness away—until they eventually drifted off side by side.

This time, Ankha found herself floating in a sea of soft pink clouds. Everything felt warm and gentle. Without even thinking, beautiful wings sprouted from her back, and she soared through the fluffy sky. All the fear from her earlier nightmare had vanished completely. For the first time in weeks, she felt safe and at peace—all thanks to her best friend Tara.

— To be continued —

Thank you all for reading! I really struggled to put a sexy scene in this chapter of Ankha's story. I didn't want it to feel forced, so in the end all I could do was add in a nice ending image. (Still not NSFW though... 😓) I promise the next chapter in Ankha's story will feature a lot more naked skin! (...or fur?)

I hope you can still get some enjoyment out of this post @blackhairedstudent, god bless your soul. I pray for your account everyday! 😘

And lastly, let me tag everyone else as well! 🥰
@zerogroupe21 @doggomage @usagi77 @thoughtzi @octavian @heihund @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @barry915 @cro_bo @zesoul @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @goobygubby @peterco @a_casual_prompter'

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Ankha's Nightmares (Chapter 3)

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Congratulation parda for the 1K

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Classified: For Official Use Only
Note: For Full experience playback this File: https://youtu.be/5dNP-a-XXx0?si=pyc3EIw8yG8XyEEX

There’s the alley—I have to hurry; if Amber is really going after Irene, every second counts.

Back on the street:

God, Irene... where’s my phone? I... I need to call Sylia. My fingers are still shaking; I can't manage to dial her number. I use the voice command to start the call. It rings, and what feels like an eternity later, Sylia answers.

Linna: Sylia, I urgently need help...
Sylia: Linna, catch your breath first. What happened? Are you okay?
Linna: No, the Boomer bodyguard shot at me and is now going after Irene.
Sylia: LINNA! Are you hurt?
Linna: No, just a graze. Please, you have to send Priss to me right away. Nene needs to track my smartphone so Priss knows where to go. I’m switching to my earpiece.
Sylia: Okay. I’ll contact Priss immediately.

I rush from the sofa into the study; the holographic interfaces spring to life. A password prompt lights up on one of them.

Sylia: Knights Errant. Establish contact with Priss and Nene immediately.

The system pings in confirmation, and two windows open.

Sylia: Priss, Nene—we have an emergency. Linna has been shot, and Irene’s life is in danger. Nene, track Linna’s smartphone and relay the coordinates to Priss.
Priss: Understood. I’m getting ready for deployment.
Nene: On it.

A third window opens, and Linna joins the call.

Linna: I’m chasing her on foot! Priss, you have to hurry—it’s the Boomer bodyguard from the Genom building. It’s a matter of life and death!
Priss: I’m already on my way. Nene, the coordinates!
Nene: Sending them now; they should appear on your interface any second.

Meanwhile, in the side alley:

A lovely evening. I hope Linna gets home safely. What is that sound? A clacking noise like high heels—but who would walk through this alley in high heels? I turn around and freeze; it’s *her*. The laughter on her face comes straight from hell. Screams escape me and tears stream down my face as I run away from her. The clacking of her shoes grows louder; she’s chasing me. I... I... I’m panicking, I can’t breathe... I stumble and fall to the ground. Panic completely takes hold of me; desperately, I roll onto my back. Too late—she’s already over me...

In another alleyway:

That scream—that was Irene’s voice... Damn it...

Hana: This is Detective Amano; I need immediate backup at my coordinates! A Boomer attack! I repeat, a Boomer attack!

I draw my weapon. Please hang in there, Irene.

At the AD Police Tower:

Nene: Linna, Detective Amano is near you; she just called for backup.
Linna: God, that can't be...

A scream blares from the speakers.

Linna: Priss! For the love of God, hurry!
Priss: I’ll be there in two minutes!

Back in the alleyway:

Just around the corner now. I ready myself to fire instantly, then round the bend. The sight before me makes my blood run cold. Irene lies lifeless on her back; her eyes are vacant. Amber is covered head to toe in her blood. Her gaze holds absolute madness. Linna comes running from another alley; she freezes in her tracks and claps a hand over her mouth.

Amber: Excellent—you’re coming to me. That saves me the trouble.
Hana: Linna, take cover—now!

I whip my weapon up and fire! The bullets ricochet off her skull. Damn... My eyes land on something approaching from behind Amber. A figure in a blue power suit? It’s closing in at incredible speed. A metallic sound rings out every time its foot hits the ground. Without slowing down, it attacks Amber and hurls her to the ground.

???: I'm gonna finish you off, bitch!

You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'

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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5

AI art 'Celest Vale sees the world 2' with user description 'Celest's travels took her across the pond to Paris.

"I'm looking for some authentic French baguettes," Celest said as she checked her map. It wasn't long before a handsome Frenchman offered her directions to a local bakery...and an invitation to show her his home grown baguette.

"Silly boy, you could have gave me this BEFORE the bakery," She said after being cream-filled by his eight inches in her ass.

The next night, Celest satisfied by the warm-up, decided she was ready for a real cross-cultural exchange.

"You four...I want to see what give the France it's reputation as a romantic country, except...without all the romance."

The quartet understood the assignment. 30 minutes later, Celest was in her hotel room, all her holes filled by French dicks. They took turns, cumming in and on her until they were spent.

"That was fun boys, but I think you lot could work on your stamina," She criticized.

On the final day of her trip, she hailed a taxi to go to the Louve Museum. When it was time to pay, she found herself in a bind. One of the gentleman, took all her Euros last night.

"Well, this is embarrassing, I don't have any money right now....is there some....other way I can pay you?" she asked, raising her skirt to show no panties underneath.

Moments later, she found her legs hiked up and a massive dick fucking her senseless.

"This is the baguette i was looking for!" She moaned as the taxi rocked. "Cum on my tits, I want to see it!"

She left the taxi, cum stained but content.

"I need to call my sister. This place is as advertised." She said.'

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Celest Vale sees the world 2

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Meeting Annie 2

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