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AI art 'šŸ˜» Procrastination, Friday' with user description 'When you're in the office and you should be working (or at least pretending to be), but all you can think about is catgirls, boobs, pussies, summer and the beach šŸ–ļø'
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šŸ˜» Procrastination, Friday

peterco
AI art 'The Bell Can't Save You Now. šŸ•°ļøšŸ–¤' with user description 'The final bell rang hours ago. The hallways are ghosts, the janitorā€™s keys are jingling three floors down, and the smell of floor wax and old books is the only thing left in the air. Or so the school thinks. ā€‹Nana-cha was never one for following the syllabus, and tonight, sheā€™s teaching a very different kind of subject. Locked in the back of the lecture hall, the distance between 'classmates' and 'something more' has completely evaporated. ā€‹Theyā€™ve sat two seats apart all semester, exchanging nothing but notes and the occasional lingering glance during the afternoon slump. But now, the pretense is gone. Every muffled breath is a gamble against the silence; every creak of a desk feels like a siren. Sheā€™s turned the most boring room in the building into a high-voltage sanctuary. Nana-cha: (Whispering close to his ear) "Listen... do you hear that? The janitorā€™s keys, at the far end of the hall." ā€‹Classmate: "We should go, Nana. If we get caught here..." ā€‹Nana-cha: (With a playful, defiant smirk) "Thatā€™s exactly what makes it fun, isn't it? Just stay still. If you keep quiet, I promise this will be the most important lesson you learn all semester... And trust me... itā€™s not on the exam.""'
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The Bell Can't Save You Now. šŸ•°ļøšŸ–¤

cef_ultra
AI art "2000!"
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2000!

cef_ultra
AI art 'Juicy'
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Juicy

onepiecer
AI art "Dawn is Horny"
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Dawn is Horny

onlyyouprod
AI art 'Ilyana debut'
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Ilyana debut

barry915
AI art "Anime House 2"
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Anime House 2

octavian
AI art
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Tanpa Tajuk

chainny
AI art 'šŸŒž Pool Party!' with user description 'I am joining the pool party! šŸ˜Ž @octavian @warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @raptorn'
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šŸŒž Pool Party!

peterco
AI art "[Request] Weekend Getaway with Michelle"
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[Request] Weekend Getaway with Michelle

dreamerofdreams
AI art 'Ilyana'
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Ilyana

barry915
AI art 'Ling-Xiu: Happy Lunar New Year!' with user description 'Wishing you a prosperous and joyful Lunar New Year! šŸ„‚šŸ® ā€‹May the Year of the Horse bring you incredible fortune and the success youā€™ve been working so hard to achieve. Ling-Xiu joins me in wishing you a life filled with 'Gong Xi Fa Cai'ā€”abundance in every sense of the word. ā€‹May your days be as bright as the festival fireworks and your path be paved with gold and good luck. Cheers to new beginnings, great achievements, and a year that exceeds all your expectations. Happy New Year to you and your loved ones!'
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Ling-Xiu: Happy Lunar New Year!

cef_ultra
AI art "Refining Carmen"
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Refining Carmen

parda
AI art "Let's go Cosplay part 1"
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Let's go Cosplay part 1

octavian
AI art 'Frieren Cold Winter' with user description 'The snowstorm trapped me in their remote hut long before the hero's call ever reached me. I, Frieren, an elven mage wandering the northern lands, had sought only shelter from the blizzard. Two human brothers lived thereā€”Garr and Lorn. Kind and respectful, they offered me warm broth without lingering glances. Shirtless always, their bodies sculpted by labor, they claimed their skin had adapted to the cold over years. "We don't feel it anymore," Garr said calmly. I found it curious but irrelevant. Days passed in white isolation. Boredom crept in for them. "Lady Frieren, any fun magic to pass the time?" Lorn asked politely one evening. I recalled Serie's garden that dayā€”her naked form covered in cum, holes gaped by six men. She had told me, "When boredom strikes, I use this spell on myself. It makes everything vivid." She warned never to cast it on men. The reason slipped my ancient memory. I cast it on myself, then them. Pink light bloomed. Their cocks swelled instantly, doubling in thickness and length, monstrous and veined. Heat consumed me. Rational thought vanished. "I need those fat, huge cocks inside me right now," I said in my usual flat tone, cheeks flushed. "Don't make this elf beg." The magic overpowered their respect. Garr pinned me to the table, thrusting his enlarged dick deep into my tight pussy. I gasped softly. "Yes... stretch this ancient elf cunt with your massive human cock." Lorn pushed into my mouth, bulging my throat. I sucked hungrily, eyes calm yet glazed with need. What followed was relentless. They fucked me for hours in every way. Double vaginal, both gigantic shafts forcing my walls apart until I felt deliciously ruined. "Deeper, you big-dicked fools. Pound this slutty elf hole." Double anal came next, my ass stretched wide as they alternated and then filled me together. One in my mouth, one in my pussy, suspended between their strong bodies. Positions blurredā€”riding reverse, bent over the hearth, legs over shoulders. Cum flooded me endlessly, dripping from every gaped opening, yet their erections never softened. Five full days. The spell's curse showed: on men, it lasted without mercy. I meditated seven hours daily to recover mana, but they continued thrusting into my sleeping body, using my unconscious holes. In dreams, I still felt them. As the effect faded, pain bloomedā€”my uterus battered, pussy and ass utterly destroyed by their gigantic penises. I recast the spell on myself to chase more pleasure. "Keep fucking me... don't stop ruining your immortal whore." When the snow finally ceased, I limped away, body sore yet satisfied. That winter began a tradition. Every year I returned to their hut before my greater journey. They aged gradually, still vigorous enough to double-penetrate me senseless for days, my flat voice moaning slutty demands: "Fill this elf womb again with your huge cocks." I was careful with the spell after that first mistake. Time flowed. Humans withered faster than elves. One winter I found them frailer. Soon after, the hero party recruited me for the Demon King quest. I left the north, adventures consuming centuries in my long life. Decades later, after victory and farewells, I retraced my steps to that hut. It was destroyedā€”roof caved in by age and storms, walls crumbled. A single weathered tombstone read "Garr and Lorn ā€“ Kind Brothers." Beside it lay a skeleton, my old traveling blanket draped over its bones, as if one had waited until the end for the elf who visited each winter. I sat in the quiet snow, memories of those five-day blizzards washing over meā€”endless double anal, double vaginal, being gaped and filled while snow howled. "You big-cocked fools" I whispered flatly. A tear froze on my cheek. Elves endure. Humans do not. I placed a small flower on the grave and continued onward, the wind whispering faint echoes of pleasure and loss.'
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Frieren Cold Winter

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Art classe friends'
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Art classe friends

zuzul
AI art 'Mariana ā¤ļø Donut' with user description 'Parda said i could take my take on Mariana... so i went and did it'
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Mariana ā¤ļø Donut

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Cynthia'
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Cynthia

murcie
AI art "Goth and pastel goth"
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Goth and pastel goth

talist13
AI art 'šŸ§˜ā€ā™€ļø Naked Yoga'
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šŸ§˜ā€ā™€ļø Naked Yoga

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