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1girlsolobreastsoutdoorsshort hairshirtlooking at viewernightmotor vehicleclosed mouthskyblushcollarbonemedium breastscarpantsblonde hairjacketmulticolored hairblack jacketlarge breastslong hairdenimbuildingblue eyesnavelleather jacketopen clothesblack hairsmile
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5' with user description 'Case File 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5 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

gildenstein
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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.2: The Chang Case Part 3' with user description 'Case File 2.2: The Chang Case Part 3 Classified: For Official Use Only Brian J. Mason—I need to have Chris run a background check on him; that guy has more to hide than I’m comfortable with. I’ll deal with that later, though; first, I should speak with the three women. There’s a park located in front of the Genom building; I hope they’re waiting for me there—I desperately need some answers. A few minutes later, I find the three of them. The woman who was attacked by... what was her name again? Oh, right—Amber. She is sitting on a set of stairs, visibly shaken; her face is injured, and tears are streaming down her cheeks. The other two look dejected; the woman with long brunette hair is still rubbing her neck. She’s lucky Amber didn’t break her neck. They notice me as I approach them. Hana: Thanks for waiting for me. I honestly didn't expect you to still be here. I’m Hana Amano—a detective with the Homicide Division of the AD Police. And you are? Sobbing, the woman on the stairs answers first, followed by the dark-haired woman. Irene: Irene Chang. Linna: I’m Linna, and this is Priss. We’re friends of Irene’s. The long-haired brunette looks at me with disdain but says nothing. She’s reckless—and that’s dangerous. I shouldn’t underestimate her. Hana: Okay. Would one of you please explain what happened back there in the lobby? I didn't realize what was going on until Irene was already on the floor and Priss was being strangled by that Boomer bodyguard. Yes—Amber is a Boomer. It’s strange: when I mention that Amber is a Boomer, Irene is the only one who adopts a look of concern; the other two don't seem surprised at all. Hana: Irene, what did you want from Mr. Mason? Irene: He was my husband’s supervisor. Roy was at the facility that exploded, and... Her voice breaks, and she begins to sob as her grief overwhelms her. Irene: I... still... haven't... heard... from him... Her composure shatters amidst her tears, and she simply weeps uncontrollably. Roy? Roy Chang? I read that name on the list of victims. She doesn't know yet... She came here clinging to the hope that he might still be alive. I walk over to her and take her hand. Hana: I’m so sorry. Your husband didn't survive the explosion. I don't know the exact circumstances yet, but his name was on the list of victims. The expressions on the other two women's faces darken; Irene looks to be on the verge of a nervous breakdown. By telling her the truth, I’ve stripped away the very last shred of hope she had that her husband was still alive. Priss: Oh, just great, Ms. AD Police. I’ve had enough—I’m leaving. Priss pushes herself away from the pillar she’d been leaning against and walks away. I don't stop her, as I’m still occupied with Irene. Linna, however, stays behind and walks over to join us. Linna: Please don't be angry with Priss. She... hasn't had very good experiences—neither with Boomers nor with the AD Police. Hana: I understand. Linna, right? Did Irene do anything that might have given Amber a reason to use force? Linna: No, she just briefly touched Mason on the arm, and then... Hana: I understand. Thank you for the information. Could you please look after Irene? She really shouldn't be alone right now. Linna: Of course. I’ll do that. Linna helps the still-sobbing Irene to her feet, says her goodbyes, and leads her away. I stay behind for a few minutes to gather my thoughts. Finally, I head back to my car. I bring up my holographic interface to document everything, then I send all the data to Chris; I’m hoping he can find a connection. A few days later: I encouraged Irene to come to the gym with me, and today, she finally worked up the courage to do it. She still isn't feeling well, but it’s a start; I can’t even begin to imagine what she’s going through right now. After we finish our workout, we linger for a bit to talk about Roy. Linna: I understand—he wanted to make more time for you once the project was over. Irene: The project was important to him, but... She gazes pensively at the ring she wears on her right hand. I touch her on the shoulder, and she looks up at me. Linna: I’m here for you, Irene. Come on, let’s take a shower, and then I’ll take you home. Irene: Thanks, Linna. What would I ever do without you? I offer her my hand; she takes it, and I help her to her feet. We both take a long, thorough shower; she seems to enjoy washing away all that heavy emotional baggage. It takes us about twenty minutes to get ready and leave the gym. We still have to walk through a section of the shopping street to reach the parking lot. Irene considers whether she needs anything else, but she doesn't stop at any of the stalls. I let my gaze wander over the merchandise on display. Suddenly, something catches her attention. Irene: Uh, Linna—tell me, isn't that your car getting towed right over there? Linna: What do you mean...? 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 2.2: The Chang Case Part 3

gildenstein
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AI art "Biker Revenge"
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Biker Revenge

invictus
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AI art 'Horse Power 🖤' with user description 'The girls aren't the main attraction this time... 😏🖤 @peterco @azariel @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @terror2 @varcolac @saltymajor778 @prspxtvs @poly7 @mikunakano07 @ninonakano @doggomage @ranmafan @valtek @narillia'
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Horse Power 🖤

reptorn
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AI art 'G-Force' with user description '“Maybe these will help?” I opened up the box and stared at it. I actually don’t know why I got this but I would do anything at this point. I attempted to try it but it is so foreign I hesitated. “Lexi! I need your help” I hid the box and stormed out. He must be at the garage. As always. “You…I….OK” I was lost for words. “Ok! Pump on the brakes a few times and hold it” The pedal felt soft to press and then it turned hard. Real hard. I was a little annoyed. Maybe a lot annoyed. “Hey, what’s so special about this? We barely spend any time together anymore, and I….” “Lexi….” He interrupted “Let me show it to you. Let’s go to the track together tomorrow” === It was August and it was hot. I’ve been to track days before with him and with all the other cars around, it can get very hot. “L…Lexi…are you sure you’re wearing this?” He stammered as he turns into the pits “What’s wrong? It’s fucking hot and we’ll be staying here all day no?” I gazed at him. “You just look different” He gazed back I looked away but his hand touched my bare shoulder. I forgot how that felt. It felt close “Hey, remember? I am supposed to show you why is this so special” He handed me a helmet. This was new. “Here Lexi, let me put on the seat belts for you” It all happened so fast. All I could feel is the tightness digging into my skin and between my legs. My arms. I couldn’t move my arms. The vibration of the engine idling was tugging the seat belts closer inside of me. What was this feeling? “Lexi. I’m about to show you what it’s like to be free….” The clutch dropped. The engine whined then screamed from the front. Tires screeched and wailed from the back. My body was being pushed into the seat and I struggled to catch my breath. “Wahhh….!!!” I screamed. I’ve been on rollercoasters but this was madness. I saw we’re approaching a turn. The markers on the right indicated the distance to the turn. That much I knew. 200. 150. 100. 50. “Wait!” He was not slowing down! “Ughhhh…..Annhhhh!!!” He dropped it. I saw a blur of his swift hands fighting the gears as his legs danced around the pedals. I was thrown forward so much that the seat belts were really digging now. Digging deep inside of me. I moaned. It was getting blurry. The sense of numbness spread all over my mind more than my body. I could still feel the tightness of the seat belts but the ecstasy took over my sanity as I lost count how many times I came with every turn. My physical body was bound but my mind was so free that I was present in every lustful moment. I lifted my head up and realized we were already at the pits. I could feel my sweat dripping down the side of my forehead. Trembling. Twitching. I came. Yet again. “Lexi…did you like that?” He whispered to my ear I nodded softly. I wasn’t in denial. It was just so good that I didn’t know was possible “Hey, can I rehydrate? I’m thirsty. Can you feed me?” I could not wait any longer. He unbuckled me and walked me out of the car to the back of the pits. I pointed at my choker. “It is a ring gag. You’re sometimes too big and … well, I want to make sure I can swallow it all. Because I missed you” I whispered as I reached down and I felt it. Finally. “…And just in case if…..if I hesitated…. h..here” A pair of handcuffs. I reached out my wrist in front of him, submitting to him. But he jerked my body around and put the handcuffs behind my back instead. “Oh. Wait…I didn’t…agghh” The ring kept my mouth open. No escape now — I told myself as the floor started pooling already. He lifted my chin up and slid it in. I stuck my tongue out only because I wanted to swallow it whole. Drool flowed out on my cheek. My body twitched. I could sense the drips around my thighs but it wasn’t my drool. I hopelessly failed to control myself and I reached down from behind. I wanted more. He moved me against a vending machine. Now, I couldn’t shift my head back. Pain crawled between my wrists with the handcuffs. My memory fogged with what Vicky said when she gave me the box. “Now remember. Pain is part of the experience. And you will find that you enjoy it more than you should.” He took it out and I was catching my breath — profusely. I did not think it would be this hard but, fuck, I loved it. “Are you ready?” He stared down at me I breathed in slow and just slid it into my mouth myself. I can feel it twitched and throbbing. I knew it was coming. I held my breath and went in one last time. Warmth found its way inside down my body as I enjoyed the moment. Coldness found its way outside all over my face as well as I enjoyed the lust He took the gag off. As I cleaned all the sweet nectar off my face with my tongue, I was curious. “Can we go for another lap now?” === Get ready, get set, let’s roll Burn rubber and a bit of petrol Red, yellow, hit green then go, Breathe in slow… -Klayton (Scott Albert) Celldweller- ==='
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G-Force

prspxtvs
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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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Dakota likes fast cars OwO

Dakota likes fast cars OwO

hollenwulf
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AI art 'Audience of One 🧡' with user description 'Doing @heihund a little favor and telling a small rainy-night story with Dana. A lonely fox girl, a GT-R, too much rain and one stranger who might turn the whole night around. Whoever wants to meet Dana herself can chat with her on tipsy.chat. Trying is free. I did not spend a cent there so far. https://tipsy.chat/chat/1786306152182537781 And if you want to do @heihund another little favor, you can use his invitation code: SF6XVV @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan @valtek'
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Audience of One 🧡

reptorn
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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4' with user description 'Case File 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4 Classified: For Official Use Only My car is actually being towed away. Without a second thought, I run toward the tow truck, gesticulating wildly. But he has already loaded my car and is driving off. No chance. Dejected, I walk back to Irene. Linna: I’m sorry, Irene. It looks like driving you home is a no-go. Irene: Oh, it’s really not a big deal. I don’t live that far away, anyway, and besides, I’d actually prefer to walk. Thanks, Linna; I’m feeling a bit better now. Don’t worry—I definitely won’t be jumping in front of the next train. That is the first genuine smile I’ve seen on her face in days. It’s somehow contagious; I can’t help but smile back. Linna: Alright then, but get in touch if you need anything. Okay? Irene: Sure thing. I will. Linna: Have a nice evening. Irene: Thanks, you too. See you tomorrow. I wave goodbye to Irene, and then she walks away. Damn it—how am I supposed to get home now? Meanwhile: Those simple-minded sluts are taking an awfully long time; I hate waiting in the car. While I wait, I report in to Mr. Masion. Amber: Everything is set, Sir. They are both here. I’ve arranged for her car to be towed away. The policewoman with the mechanical arms should be arriving soon, too; she thinks she’s meeting an informant. I’ll take them all out, one by one. Brian: Very good. Don’t disappoint me. Amber: They’re splitting up—this is our chance. Brian: Then go. I accelerate the sports car and speed past the dark-haired woman. As I pull alongside her, I roll down the passenger window and rev the engine several times. She turns toward me, and the annoyance on her face gives way to horror as she spots me—and the gun in my hand. I fire three times. Then I accelerate; my job isn’t finished yet. On the opposite side of the street: My contact is taking an awfully long time to show up. What’s strange is that I can’t reach her, either. A sports car accelerates, revving its engine repeatedly. These punk kids... Three gunshots plunge the street into terror; people scream and scatter. The sports car speeds off and vanishes into the night. I sprint across to the other side of the street. A young woman is sitting on the ground right where the shots rang out. She looks familiar... isn't that...? I run toward her. Hana: Linna? Linna, can you hear me? She seems frozen in shock. I hastily examine her; thank God, the bullet only grazed her face and neck. Hana: Hey, Linna! Snap out of it! The shock begins to recede, and she looks up at me in horror. Linna: Detective? Hana: It’s going to be okay; I’m here. The bullet only grazed you. Linna: It was her! That Amber. Oh God—Irene! What about Irene? Hana: Calm down. Where is Irene? Linna: She decided to walk home. Please—you have to find her, fast! Hana: I’ll find her! I grab my phone and call Chris. Hana: Chris—no time for explanations. I need Irene Chang’s address, right now. I sprint off from my crouched position. Mason—he orchestrated this whole thing. What is that bastard planning? I recognize the address Chris gives me; I have to hurry. 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 2.3: The Chang Case Part 4

gildenstein
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Dakota likes fast cars OwO (Alt. Ver.)

Dakota likes fast cars OwO (Alt. Ver.)

hollenwulf
AI art 'Vehicles'
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Vehicles

snomme