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AI art 'Workout 2.0' with user description 'Bringing back a classic. 😏🔥 @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan @valtek'
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Workout 2.0

reptorn
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Taunie Wanted a Snack
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Taunie Wanted a Snack

fluffyjill
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AI art 'A wizard duel with a twist (Hogwarts #1)' 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 (Hogwarts #1)

gildenstein
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AI art "Waifu Upskirts"
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Waifu Upskirts

zerogroupe21
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AI art "Hinata"
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Hinata

voyboy
AI art '🚇 Lyra's Underpass Diary, Entry 7-10' with user description 'We last saw Lyra, a blue-haired emo girl, who never wears panties, before Christmas. It was so long ago that many of you weren't even born yet... here on BW 😆 I never finished her story though. Maybe now is the right time to do it, as my contribution to the "Alter Ego" Challenge 😏 (And I have no credits to generate anything new 🙈) @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @cro_bo @terror2 @barry915 @bad77 @thoughtzi @candylover @gildenstein @reptorn @artfx85 @kendarfulgrim @doggomage @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake @casca_kirei-onna @a_casual_prompter So... At the next interchange, Lyra rises with the crowd and slips out just before the doors close behind her. She changes lines. Onto an older branch of the subway, where the stations are smaller, the lights dimmer, and the trains rattle through tunnels that seem to belong to another age. Twenty minutes later, she emerges onto a quiet dark street. Night has settled over the city. Lyra walks three blocks beneath flickering streetlamps until she reaches an old apartment building squeezed between two newer towers. Its stone façade is stained by decades of rain, its entrance narrow and unremarkable. She pushes through the heavy door and crosses the deserted lobby, presses the highest button... The elevator groans upward. Four. Seven. Ten. Twelve. With every floor, something in her changes. The shy girl who spent the afternoon avoiding people's gazes seems to disappear somewhere between the floors. Ding. The elevator stops. Lyra steps into a narrow service corridor, climbs the final flight of stairs, and pushes open a steel door. Cold night air rushes toward her. The rooftop stretches beneath a black sky, surrounded by a glittering wilderness of windows, antennas and distant neon. Far below, traffic flows through the streets like rivers of red and white light. Lyra walks toward the little maintenance shed beside the elevator machinery. Hidden behind a loose panel is a narrow metal case. She opens it. Black fabric. Gloves. A mask. Cat ears... Lyra smiles. Only slightly. A sleek black superhero outfit hugs her silhouette, practical and almost entirely matte, broken only by subtle dark-blue details that catch the city lights. Her dark-blue ponytail spills freely behind her now, dancing in the wind. She walks to the edge of the roof. The girl who couldn't look a stranger in the eye stands twelve floors above the street and calmly looks down at the entire city. A siren wails somewhere in the distance. Her eyes narrow behind the mask. By daylight, she is Lyra — the quiet emo girl in the back of the room, hood up, headphones around her neck, hoping nobody will notice her. But night belongs to someone else. Someone bolder. Someone dangerous. Lyra places one boot on the parapet. The wind catches her ponytail. A tiny grin appears on her lips. “Okay,” she whispers. Then she pulls the mask firmly into place. “Let’s see who needs me tonight.”'
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🚇 Lyra's Underpass Diary, Entry 7-10

peterco
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AI art 'Yor Briar' with user description 'Just a random Yor's pics @parda @octavian Like her?'
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Yor Briar

cef_ultra
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AI art "500 ✌️✨️"
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500 ✌️✨️

ririfake
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AI art 'The Long waited package' with user description 'Is that the doorbell? I can hardly wait—according to the tracking info, this is the package. I’ve been waiting for this for so long... The delivery guy left it right outside the door. I open the door, grab the package, and set it on the table. The company logo and name are printed on the box in large letters: "VARCOLAC Technology," along with the slogan "Virtual Solutions." I’ve been looking for something like this for ages; they provide not just the hardware, but the software too. My panties are already getting damp with anticipation as I unpack the box. Inside, there’s a VR headset, a special dildo designed to intensify the experience, and a pair of nipple stimulators. The wetness between my legs has completely soaked through my panties and the sofa I’m sitting on. I connect the system—the batteries are more than three-quarters charged—and my hand is already playing with my clitoris. And I haven't even really started yet. Finally, I take the data stick containing the scenario I ordered out of the box. Trembling, I plug it into the data port just as my orgasm subsides. I tear off my clothes and get comfortable on the sofa with the gear. The headset is supposed to stimulate my mind as well as my body; I’m a little nervous, but I’m so incredibly horny... I’m cradling the dildo when the headset signals that the program has loaded. I slide it into my dripping-wet pussy, attach the stimulators to my nipples, and put on the headset. A red loading bar appears before my eyes with the message "Scenario loading." When the loading finishes, the display briefly goes black, and the sight that greets me takes my breath away. I expected a lot of things, but not this level of detail. Standing right in front of me, wearing nothing but a white tank top, is Hana. I can’t help but admire her flawless arms—the ones she had before the accident. Then I look down at myself and see my own arms for the first time in years... They really did an amazing job; I touch the arms... They... feel... so real... This system is worth every penny. Hana gives me a super-sweet smile; I touch her top and then her bottom, making her giggle. Akiko: Take that off and come here, sweetie. Smiling, she complies, and I feel a rush of wetness between my legs. Slowly, she pulls off her top and tosses it aside. She is exactly as I remember: perfect breasts, a firm bottom, and those alluring legs. She kneels before me and leans in for a long, passionate kiss. Our nipples brush against each other, sending a thrill of ecstasy through me. A strand of saliva still connects our tongues as we pull apart. Her breasts graze against mine, then slide over my stomach and legs. My mind is reeling from the sheer flood of emotions coursing through me. Her sweet voice reaches my ears. Hana: What should I do for you, my dear? Akiko: Play... with... my... breasts... I gasp out the words, and she begins... She kneads, massages, and caresses them. Her tongue teases my nipples, bringing me to orgasm. It feels so real. Her tongue trails down my stomach to my center. She pauses briefly, her eyes asking if she should continue. I give a sharp nod; she leans forward and kisses my clitoris. I throw my head back and moan without restraint. She caresses my labia and clitoris, playfully biting my thighs before doing the same to my labia and sucking on them. I bite down on one of my fingers and close my eyes as my body explodes. She doesn't stop, thrusting her tongue inside me; I can't stop coming as she licks my innermost depths. Time loses all meaning, and I surrender to my physical desire. Suddenly, the display goes black... Battery low; system entering standby mode. The orgasm fades as I pull off the headset, collapse from exhaustion, and fall asleep. @octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter'
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The Long waited package

gildenstein
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AI art "Self Care"
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Self Care

thoughtzi
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AI art "Princess Ashe Has A Nice Ass"
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Princess Ashe Has A Nice Ass

lewd_legend
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AI art "My Waifus are avid gooners"
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My Waifus are avid gooners

varcolac
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AI art "✈️"

✈️

bad77
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AI art "The Pleasure Centre"
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The Pleasure Centre

varcolac
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AI art 'WTF ! She´s my neighbor'
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WTF ! She´s my neighbor

shikko
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AI art "Loser Humping Her Pillow Again"
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Loser Humping Her Pillow Again

elfgirlyuriqueen
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AI art 'Back Alley Sex' with user description 'Took a lot to get a somewhat consistent scene. Close enough I figure.'
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Back Alley Sex

sielow
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AI art 'Who The Fuck is That Guy?' with user description 'Thought I'd share the little random face that popped up in my gen.'

Who The Fuck is That Guy?

retrograde
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AI art 'Gabby - Random pt.3'
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Gabby - Random pt.3

barry915
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AI art "The Otaku's Dress-Up"
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The Otaku's Dress-Up

thoughtzi
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