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AI art "More of my girls doing D&D things 2"
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More of my girls doing D&D things 2

zesoul
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AI art '🌵 Wild Wild West Pussy' with user description 'My humble contribution to Western @octavian @warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @cro_bo @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @casca_kirei-onna @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby'
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🌵 Wild Wild West Pussy

peterco
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AI art 'Ratatatatata 🔥💥' with user description 'Some call it firepower. I call it emotional support with recoil.... 😏 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @mikunakano07 @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan @valtek'
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Ratatatatata 🔥💥

reptorn
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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.5: The Chang Case Part 6' with user description 'Case File 2.5: The Chang Case Part 6 Classified: For Official Use Only The power suit knocked Amber to the ground with a single blow. The force of the impact sent her skidding meters across the ground. I study the suit; it has a feminine build. Whoever is piloting it arrived not a second too soon. Amber: Not bad, Knight Saber, but that alone won't stop me. Knight Saber? The mysterious mercenary group that fights rogue Boomers? This is my first time seeing them, but to whom do they owe their allegiance? Those questions will have to wait; Amber is already back on her feet. Patches of her synthetic skin are missing from her neck, arms, and legs. Despite everything, she can still laugh—and it sounds truly diabolical. Where are the reinforcements? There’s no time; she’s preparing to attack. Sprinting with superhuman speed, she engages the power suit in combat. No, this has to end here! I sprint forward and unleash a hail of bullets at Amber. She parries a kick from the power suit and charges at me. I block her claws with my left arm while swinging my pistol toward her head with my right. Sparks fly where she struck my arm; I aim the pistol at her skull and fire. She staggers backward, and the power suit's pilot seizes the chance to knock her off her feet. We both back away from Amber as she rises from the ground once more. The pilot fires an energy beam from a weapon integrated into the suit's arm. It hits Amber and sets her ablaze; she freezes in place and smiles. Flames completely engulf her. Pilot: That was very reckless, Ms. AD Police. Hana: Excuse me? We don't get to say anything else; the flames consuming Amber reveal her true form. It no longer resembles a woman—it is a machine. Its glowing eyes lock onto us; it is a figure out of a nightmare, and it attacks immediately. We narrowly dodge its attack, and it lunges at the Power Suit like a berserker. Damn—my gear is useless against that thing; I can only watch the two of them trading blows. My earpiece suddenly comes to life, snapping me back to reality. Chris: Hana! Listen closely! The Chief has ordered the removal of the limiters on your arms. There’s a micro-EMP generator built into them; you can use it to weaken the Boomer enough for the energy beam to take it out. The generator should be available in your arm systems now. Quick! Hana: What the— Chris... Chris: I’ll explain later, but first you all have to survive. The connection cuts out. Okay, I activate the generator; waves of energy ripple across my arms as it charges up. A message appears in my field of vision: EMP Ready! I take a deep breath and charge at the machine. Hana: Hey, you piece of junk—I’m still here! Its vocal mechanism seems to have failed; all that comes out is a low growl. But it seems to work—it breaks off its attack on the Power Suit and turns on me. I drop into a defensive stance, ready to block the strike and counterattack. Pilot: Have you lost your mind? The words burst out of her, and I have to admit—it *is* madness. The attack comes from the left, and I manage to parry it with my right arm. At the same time, the EMP charge focuses in my left fist; I strike its chest, and the charge transfers on impact. It staggers, its movements sluggish—it’s WOUNDED. Hana: Quick! Fire the energy beam straight into its chest! I scream as I dive for cover. The pilot wastes no time; she fires and scores a hit. The machine crashes to the ground. Its eyes go dark, and it begins to burn from the inside out. 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 2.5: The Chang Case Part 6

gildenstein
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AI art 'Terror2 and Summer fly test the videogame 🔰' with user description 'Amazing game, only one level. @octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @a_casual_prompter @terror2 @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @reptorn @bad77 @barry915 @candylover @ririfake @doggomage @cef_ultra'
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Terror2 and Summer fly test the videogame 🔰

parda
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AI art 'GILDE500 The videogame' with user description '@gildenstein my friend, congratulations 🎉👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 on your 500, I love your work so so so much 🥳🥂🍾🎁😘💋'
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GILDE500 The videogame

parda
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AI art "Bringing the cannons"
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Bringing the cannons

octavian
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AI art 'Congratulations! 🥳🎉' with user description 'So many creators have reached new follower milestones lately, and I think that deserves a proper celebration. Whether it is 100, 400, 500, 600 or any other number, every milestone represents ideas shared, credits sacrificed, comments written and people who decided they wanted to see more of your work. This is not about comparing numbers or deciding which milestone matters most. It is simply a celebration for everyone who kept creating, experimenting and sharing their own kind of madness with this community. You did it. You earned it. And I just want to tell you that I think you are amazing. Congratulations to all of you. Now let’s party all day. 🥳🖤🔥 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage'
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Congratulations! 🥳🎉

reptorn
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AI art "My OC finally found me!"
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My OC finally found me!

heihund
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AI art "Samus Aran: Space Cowgirl"
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Samus Aran: Space Cowgirl

thoughtzi
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AI art "Sheriff Ankha on the case! 🏜"
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Sheriff Ankha on the case! 🏜

terror2
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AI art 'Space Admiral Pip! 💫' with user description 'Here you go, @cro_bo Pip pointing a blaster at your head 🔫 I know I’m a little late on this one, this past week and a half has been very busy 😅 I’m not ignoring anyone, I swear! Work has been taking up a lot of my time sadly. But here she is! The last few challenges I made new characters, but for this one I just felt like using my girl Pip. She starts to get jealous if I don’t use her. But here she is, blaster in hand and ready to sail the stars. (I also just had to add an image or two of her sucking and riding cock cause she makes me unbearably horny) Enjoy everyone! And yes, that little guy on Pip's ass is me. I’ll try to catch up on these challenges, and I still need to post the final part of my Chin-Li x Tifa threesome. It’s been getting a lot of love, and I appreciate it! See you guys soon. Long live Pip! :3c'
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Space Admiral Pip! 💫

goobygubby
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AI art 'Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack for this chapter —> https://youtu.be/OqiHVct5MYE?si=DcvWvPYsNLjiAXzw ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ - “Well, I've… been a nurse for 6 years. Graduated from nursing school at Waifu University and started working ever since. My husband was a doctor here too, so I was used to spending most of my days here any way. After my husband died I would go home after work to an empty house, so I started taking extra shifts just to keep myself busy. Working kept my mind occupied and helping others gave me a purpose to get out of bed. Then something interesting happened… I realized how much faster patients healed when someone paid close attention to them. You see, sometimes people just need to know there is someone that cares for them. Sometimes they need to express love rather than receive it. Sometimes all they need is to talk, nothing more so I’m here for them. The wounds of the body usually start in the heart. There is no reason for me to be home any more, so I’m here all the time” - “If you don’t mind my asking… What happened to your husband? How… ?” - “He died during ‘The night of the 8’ He was on duty that night.” Detective Pearl was not expecting that answer. - “Oh! The Night of The Eight…” - "It was my day off but I got an emergency call from my husband. He didn’t have time to explain he just said: Hurry, we need extra hands! By the time I got here it was too late, the break-in had already happened” - ⁠”Yes, August 8th. We lost a lot of people that night…” Pearl answers. “I was on duty that night too. You see...I was the one who caught their leader" - ⁠”It was you?? You are the one who caught Octavian?!" FLASHBACK: A much younger officer Pearl holds up her gun against the enemy. - “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” PRESENT TIME: - "Yes. I... caught… Octavian. That's how I got promoted to Detective 1st class" Pearl gets sidetracked by the memories, but immediately catches herself up and pulls herself back on track. - “Yes, I got that bastard. But I’m not here to talk about old ghosts. I’m here to talk about the patient you received last night” Her attitude and voice stiffs up. Almost as if forcing herself up to be serious and rude. - “Oh, yes, right… uhh, well, about 11:30 last night an ambulance brought in the subject. He was completely naked. No id, no wallet or anything to identify him but his long black hair and his tattoos.” - “Tattoos?” - “He had red flowers tattooed from his lower back all the way up his left shoulder and chest. Most of his body was scratched” - “Probably a large feline, said the report” - “At first we thought that , the size and depth of the marks could match that description but not the patterns. Large felines attack face and neck. It was his body that was injured, not the face and the scratches were in a random pattern. I think he was trying to get away and was running while being attacked. He was delusional and talking in his sleep. He mumbled things like: The lady from First Post, watch out - Lady from First Post - dangerous” - “Lady from first post?” Repeats Pearl. - “At least that’s what I understood. I could have heard wrong. Does it mean anything to you? Do you know what he’s talking about?” - “Lady from ‘FIRST POST’ dangerous… yes, I have an idea. Red Flower tattoos, long black hair. That would be Johnny Astor, he’s the kind of guy who likes to be in the wrong place at the wrong time” - “That’s all I could say, really. Because I was attending his wounds when he got up frantically and just ran away. He seemed really scared” Detective Pearl has all she needs. - “You have been really helpful Nurse Finnegan, thank you for your time” - “Please, call me Josephine” She smiles at Pearl. - “Josephine, thank you for your time” Pearl smiles back. Detective Pearl leaves the hospital. As she melts back into the city crowd the ghosts of the past creep back in. Images of ‘THAT’ night come back to her. FLASHBACKS: * “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” She begs. “GET DOWN HERE, PLEASE!!” Tears roll down her face. * “Octavian, my love, if ANYTHING of what we had was real, I beg you to stop…” * “I’m sorry Pearly-boo” He says. * “Don’t … please …. Don’t make me do this…“ Raises the gun at him. “Turn yourself in, please!!! We can work something out TOGETHER! PLEASE!!!” She begs with all her heart. - “I’m sorry baby… it was never supposed to end this way…” - “NO OCTAVIAN!! NOOOOO!!!“ BANG!!!! The sound of ’THAT’ gun shot resonates inside Pearl still to this day. ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”

warmicestudios
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AI art 'Neon Light Hana howl Set' with user description '@warmicestudios @parda @terror2 @barry915 Warmice wanted to see howl set from Neon Light Hana, so here it is 😚'
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Neon Light Hana howl Set

gildenstein
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AI art "What part of the game is this?"
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What part of the game is this?

octavian
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AI art "First Responders: Firefighters"
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First Responders: Firefighters

heihund
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AI art "More D&D party submissions - Lime"
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More D&D party submissions - Lime

zesoul
6
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Untitled

rinkhals
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Game last artwork

ririfake
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AI art '“RETRIEVING THE PEARL THONG"' with user description '⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ Post intended to be a TRIBUTE to the very talented Mr. @gildenstein and his wonderful “Mega Tokyo 2032” series. Gild, I took your scene with the car driving by fast and bullets gracing that girl on the face. I did a spin on that idea and brought it into HornyTown’s world. Hope you don’t mind!!!! 😋 ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ - "It was supposed to be a simple mission but everything went to shit. Apparently some heavy players wanted the pearl thong. We didn’t see it coming. We were unaware that the item was now worth A FORTUNE in the White Market because it has been used in multiple occasions by the most desired women in all of Waifu Bay and now that pearl thong has collected the DNA of the highest ranking women in Waifu Bay. There are many High Rollers who are willing to pay fortunes for that privilege. We were caught off guard, I noticed several vehicles following the armored truck, I placed the warning over the Com but everything happened so fast. In the corner of Plenty Av. and 69th street a group of mercenaries who were hiding started the fire, I got distracted and didn’t see the first car approaching fast. Had I not jumped to the curve it would have ran me over. I went for them but another car approached fast with suppressing fire. I saw the armored truck being opened with explosives but couldn’t do anything, I was pinned down. Several bullets flying by my head and one graced my eyelid. I felt the heat of the bullet burn my eye. I covered my eyes in pain but kept on shooting. Still blinded by the heat I dropped to the floor but continue shooting. A few seconds later they were gone. They got what they wanted and left as quick as they came. These were no rookies, they were highly trained and well equiped. They knew what they were doing"'
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“RETRIEVING THE PEARL THONG"

warmicestudios
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