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AI art "From mermaid to maid."
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From mermaid to maid.

zuzul
AI art 'Meet Lenore Veyr šŸŒ¹' with user description 'Summary of Lenore Veyr: Lenore may or may not be a vampire šŸ‘€ She.. really likes cherries and anything that screams goth. She can easily say three words, and somehow ruin someoneā€™s life, so don't get on her bad side. Could be centuries years old or in her 20s šŸ¤·ā€ā™‚ļø She doesn't mind being part of your posts if you treat her wellšŸ˜‰ Tried to have her type this summary herself but she doesn't know how to use modern tech and doesn't bother herself with such things šŸŒ¹ Lenore Veyr's snippet if you wish to make her: 1girl, takeuchi takashi, short black wavy hair, red eyes, pale skin, Her favorite accessories: Choker, black gloves, red gemstone earrings Loves wearing black dresses or anything that screams black.'
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Meet Lenore Veyr šŸŒ¹

a_casual_prompter
AI art "Maomao"
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Maomao

zuzul
AI art 'Hinako's new dress'
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Hinako's new dress

tokenoverlord
AI art 'Annie and Summer at the Millennium Party šŸ„³šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰ šŸ’ƒšŸ»šŸŒž' with user description 'The first big party for Summer, luckily Annie was there to take care of her and introduce her to all the important people at the party. Thanks Annie šŸ˜˜šŸ’ƒšŸ» @bad77 Hey! Who kissed Summer!? šŸ«£šŸ¤­šŸ˜± @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @cef_ultra @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @a_casual_prompter @terror2 @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @reptorn'
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Annie and Summer at the Millennium Party šŸ„³šŸŽ‰šŸŽ‰ šŸ’ƒšŸ»šŸŒž

parda
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 Classified: For Official Use Only 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; Iā€™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. Cleverā€”but how did they know? ???: She was contacted just before they used the EMP; I can't trace it. Itā€™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 ropesā€”not to restrain her, but simply as part of the actā€”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 closeā€”too close. I rise from my crouch and stare at Amberā€™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'tā€”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 reinforcementsā€”the concerned faces of Leon, Delay, and even Captain Tanaka. After a friend named Sylia picks Linna up and assures me sheā€™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 sheā€™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 survivedā€”we who tried everything to save Ireneā€™s lifeā€”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 lawā€”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

gildenstein
AI art "Cyndel Vale meets an online friend"
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Cyndel Vale meets an online friend

octavian
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 'Cherry Bomb: Station House Deal (Part III)' with user description 'From the thrill of the ride to the chill of the cell, Cherry's night was anything but ordinary. Handcuffed and facing charges, even her playful spirit seemed momentarily tamed. But Officer Warmice, seeing more than just a reckless speedster, approached with an offer that sparked a new kind of game. Cherry, initially hesitant, soon realized this wasn't about being caughtā€”it was about bending the rules to her will. Her shyness melted away, replaced by the audacious charm that makes her 'Cherry Bomb.' The cell, once a prison, became a stage for a daring negotiation. Detective Petrerco, drawn by the sounds, watched the scene unfold, his own desires ignited. What began as a negotiation quickly escalated into a raw, uninhibited act, blurring every line of decency. Later, with her clothes slightly disheveled and a triumphant glint in her eyes, Cherry roared away on her motorcycle. Free, exhilarated, and leaving behind two very compromised officers. She wanted new thrills, and the station certainly delivered. Some rules are just meant to be broken.'
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Cherry Bomb: Station House Deal (Part III)

cef_ultra
AI art "Yor Briar LONG DICKED"
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Yor Briar LONG DICKED

octavian
AI art "Wardrobe Malfunction"
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Wardrobe Malfunction

octavian
AI art 'šŸ’ Catgirl Wedding, Part 2' with user description 'What happens after the bride and groom leave the wedding? šŸ˜ŗšŸ˜'
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šŸ’ Catgirl Wedding, Part 2

peterco
AI art "3K and so some catgirl !"
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3K and so some catgirl !

zuzul
AI art 'Voyage to Rivermoor - The Legend of Dalia' with user description 'The journey to the port of Nightvale took three days. Dalia arrived at the bustling harbor. The smell of salt, fish, and tar hung heavy in the air. Tall masts creaked in the wind as ships rocked gently at the docks. Dalia walked through the crowded waterfront until they found the vessel they had been directed to: The Crimson Tide, a large, weathered merchant ship bound for Rivermoor. Old Captain Talos stood on the gangplank. He looked the group over slowly, his gaze lingering on each woman before settling on Dalia. ā€œYou want passage?ā€ he asked, voice rough from years at sea. ā€œWeā€™re sailing with the tide tonight. But passage on the sea isnā€™t cheap.ā€ Dalia stepped forward, her golden glow carefully muted. ā€œI carry the Kingā€™s gold. Name your price.ā€ Talos let out a low, humorless chuckle and shook his head. ā€œGold means nothing once we leave sight of land, little lady. Out there, the only currency that matters is flesh. If you want to sail on The Crimson Tide, you pay with sex. Every single day of the voyage. You will be available to the crew. Sixty men. They work hard. They fuck harder. Youā€™ll serve them whenever and however they want.ā€ ā€œItā€™s a fifteen-day voyage across the sea,ā€ Dalia said plainly. "I know," Talos responded. "These are the terms, Vicar." ā€œI accept your terms, Captain. Fifteen days. I expect to be fed and not beaten. In return, you will take me safely to Rivermoor.ā€ Talos grinned, eyes raking over the beautiful woman. ā€œSmart choice, Princess. Welcome aboard The Crimson Tide.ā€ He gestured toward the ship. The crew of sixty rough, hungry sailors watched from the deck with open lust as the woman began to board. As soon as the ship cleared the harbor and the last strip of land disappeared over the horizon, the rules changed. The crew of sixty men wasted no time. The gang-fucking began immediately and without mercy. The fifteen-day voyage had officially begun. Dalia closed her eyes, already mentally preparing herself for the long days and nights ahead. The lower galley of The Crimson Tide had become a nonstop orgy of flesh and cum. The sailors were relentless. There was no rest, no mercy, no breaks. As soon as one man finished, another took his place ā€” sometimes two or three at once. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, sex, and salt. The wet, obscene sounds of cocks slamming into soaked holes, gagging throat sounds, and slapping skin filled the entire lower deck. On the fifteenth morning, the Crimson Tide finally sighted land. As the ship docked at the small port near Rivermoor, the exhausted woman stood at the railing, breathing in the fresh air like it was salvation. She got off at the Rivermoor Dock, sore, exhausted but closer to her objective. ā€œI endured more than anyone should have to. Tomorrow I begin the search for the temple near here. But tonightā€¦ I recover.ā€ @parda @bad77 @barry915 @kendarfulgrim @murcie @warmicestudios @cef_ultra @peterco @terror2 @blackhairedstudent'
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Voyage to Rivermoor - The Legend of Dalia

octavian
AI art "Asuka's gala evening"
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Asuka's gala evening

zuzul
AI art "Fucking Final Fantasy"
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Fucking Final Fantasy

octavian
AI art "Testing Melkor Mancin artist style on Annie ā¤ļø"
5

Testing Melkor Mancin artist style on Annie ā¤ļø

bad77
AI art
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Senza titolo

steven1599
AI art 'Estelle Price' with user description 'I was lost in the forest, staff in hand, jacket a little dirty from pushing through branches. "Ehehe, I'll find my way back soon!" I said cheerfully to myself, though I was starting to worry. My tomboyish energy felt out of place here alone. Then a man with an oball camera approached. He said he was a photographer wanting me to model in nature. I smiled brightly. "Scenic shots with the trees? Sure, that sounds fun! Why not?" But he meant completely naked. My face turned bright red. "W-Wait, naked?! No way! That's super embarrassing!" I stepped back, holding my staff protectively. "I'm Estelle Bright, a bracer who fights and runs around like a tomboy. People don't call me feminine or beautiful. My friends would tease me forever if they knew!" I refused at first, feeling insecure about my appearance and energetic ways. He showed a huge stack of money and promised it was only for him, no one would ever know. "You're very beautiful and feminine," he added. Those words touched my insecurities. I bit my lip, thinking how much mira could help with gear, food, and helping others. Blushing deeply, I finally accepted. "...Okay. If it's really secret, I'll do it." Hands trembling, I undressed. Jacket off, then shirt, exposing my perky breasts. Shorts and shoes followed until I was completely naked, sitting on soft grass. The cool breeze made me shiver. "This feels so weird..." The camera started clicking with every pose, making me flinch. He asked me to spread my pussy. "EHHHH?! Spread it?! That's too embarrassing! I've never done something like this!" My eyes widened in shock, cheeks burning. But I swallowed hard. "O-Okay... I'll try." Leaning back, I parted my knees and used my fingers to spread my folds open, exposing everything. Clicks filled the air while I looked away, mortified but brave. He noticed I wasn't a virgin. "Yeah... it happened once." Then he offered triple the money for sex. After lots of thought about all the good it could do, I nodded shyly. "Alright... I'll accept. Just be gentle." I knelt, holding part of the money in one hand, and took his cock in my mouth. "Like this...?" I sucked earnestly, bobbing my head, tongue swirling, saliva dripping as I stroked him. It felt strange but I kept going. Soon he laid me on my back. Pushing inside, I gasped. "Ahh! It's big..." He thrust harder, my breasts bouncing. "Nngh... hah... right there!" I moved my hips to meet him, pleasure building despite the embarrassment. Finally I cried out, cumming hard around him. He filled me deep with cum, which leaked out as he pulled away. I lay on the ground, legs spread, pussy still leaking, surrounded by a massive pile of mira ā€“ enough for every pair of slippers, all the food I could want, and more to help people. "Wow... that was intense," I murmured breathlessly with a shy smile. "Ehehe, at least it'll do a lot of good. Promise this stays secret forever." Still naked and flushed, I slowly gathered my clothes, heart racing from everything that happened.'
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Estelle Price

ddevil
AI art "WaifuCon"
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WaifuCon

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