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AI art "Tales from the train 2"

Tales from the train 2

octavian
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sykochewy1
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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
39
AI art "Tales from the train 3"

Tales from the train 3

octavian
11
AI art

Untitled

rechi
AI art "Flight  intendant : Yor"
10

Flight intendant : Yor

zuzul
4
AI art "Rich girls, big yachts, and above all.... sex!"
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Rich girls, big yachts, and above all.... sex!

varcolac
20
AI art "A Date with Miki (Challenge by @doggomage)"
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A Date with Miki (Challenge by @doggomage)

terror2
37
AI art
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Untitled

13-dragon
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AI art 'Hina's Story: Trial Runs Part 2' with user description 'Hina couldn’t take it. Level two was just too much. As best as she could, she tried to hold back the moans threatening to escape but it was a losing battle. Just as she was about to gave in, the intensity dropped to level one.
“Young girl, if you aren’t feeling, I have a honey lemon drop that could help”
Trying anything to distract herself, she reaches out to grab the drop, “Thank you, si-”
Level two.
Hina freezes before grabbing the drop, to focused and aroused by the return of the new level.
The subway stops and the old man stands, ready to get down. The old man places the drop in her hand and closes her hands around it. “Take care of yourself young one, my stop is here but try not going out when you aren’t well.
Level one.
Hina shakily relaxes, “Thank you for the kind words.”
As the old man leaves, Hina finally takes time to understand her current dilemma. Looks like the second level has her alternating between all the levels. And unfortunately for, she was only two minutes into the round trip.
The subway continued its journey, but Hina’s was just beginning. She tried her best to keeping quiet, pressing her hands against where the device was wreaking havoc.
Level two.
Hina crossed her legs, leaned forward trying to keep her composure.
Demo mode.
Momentary relax.
Level two.
She leans back in her seat, eyes squeezed shut and beginning to tear up. covering her mouth to stop any sound from escaping, the other pressed against the device thinking it would ease the stimulation. Not a chance.
This endless song and dance felt like torture for the next fifteen minutes as there were multiple stops that day. But the worst part was that Hina was kept at edge unable to release, conflicted on if this was a blessing or a curse. As the subway approached the final stop and the doors opened, Hina rushed out hiding somewhere to try to calm herself. But as she stepped out, the device stopped. Sweating profusely, Hina leans against a wall on the verge of crying. 
Her phone vibrates, scaring Hina as she thought there was a second device.
“Almost done, just need to get level three data and we are done.”
Hina lets out a defeated moan. Tired, she heads back to the park before collapsing into the grass, her legs giving way from the earlier exertion.
“What have I gotten myself into? This is not what I signed up for.”
Well, you did. Verbally at least. So, let’s finish up.
At that moment level three begins, and it was far more intense than anything Hina had expected from the tiny demon. She immediately bought her knees to her chest, hands desperately pressed between her legs, her juices flowing between her fingers. Hina couldn’t make a sound, her whole body affected by the strong tremors, but the warmth was quickly spreading from her head to her toes.
“This is it! I can finally-”
Gone. Done. Disappeared.
Hina relaxes, hands and legs spread. Defeated
“I’m done, I can’t do this anymore. It’s too much Yuki.” The tears started flowing as Hina was still recovering from the intensity of the final level.
Her phone vibrates again, slowly Hina reads the message from Yuki. Just one word. “Office.”
Hina gets, the office thankfully a short walk from the park.
As Hina walks in Yuki gives her friend a hug.
“You did well, to be honest level three is pretty intense.”
Hina, looking at her friend with wet eyes, “You monster, I was on edge all day. I was absolutely terrified someone would catch me.”
“Hina,” Yuki smiled, “did you forget your safe word?”
Hina freezes, recalling the words Yuki left her with before the first level. Why hadn’t she used it? Sure her pride would have prevented her from doing so, but not even once had it occurred to her that there was one. There was no way. Was she secretly enjoying-?
No. She couldn’t bring herself to admit that.
“Well as a reward I have something that I think you desperately need” She took Hina to the storage closet where a chair and belts her situated.
“What is this-“
“Trust me, take off your heels and take a seat.
Hina obeys, doing as Yuki said and taking a seat.
Yuki grabs the leather belts, securing Hina to the chair, arms tied behind her back, resulting in a frog tie, her feet off the ground. She rips apart her hose, to Hina’s surprise and inserts the device, noting it looked a little different from the one from earlier. Still not done, Yuki unbuttons Hina’s top, attaching two vibrators, one for each nipple. Just as Hina was about to ask, Yuki forces a ring gag into her mouth, stopping her question. Finally she places a blindfold, heightening Hina’s senses of her current situation. 
After admiring her work, Yuki grabs sound proof headphones and leans next to Hina’s ear.
“Have fun girl, and by the way, this one is version two, and has a level four. Enjoy.” Yuki then places the headphones on and closes the door as she leaves.
“WHAT!? YUKI PLEASE I CAN’T! COME BACK” but the ring gag prevented anything understandable from coming out. She begins fighting her bonds but to no avail.

The conclusion Part 3 soon!'
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Hina's Story: Trial Runs Part 2

mellmell1
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AI art 'Punk Takeover for @cef_ultra 4000 🎸🖤' with user description 'Congrats on 4000 followers @cef_ultra 🎉
You’ve built an awesome wild community, so here’s something loud, messy and very punk for the party 😈

Hope it brings the right energy to the celebration!

@octavian @peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel'
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Punk Takeover for @cef_ultra 4000 🎸🖤

reptorn
22
AI art "Tales from the train"

Tales from the train

octavian
9
AI art "Ellie's day out"
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Ellie's day out

zesoul
4
AI art "Flight CATtendant"
2

Flight CATtendant

zuzul
10
AI art "Miku Nakano"
2

Miku Nakano

warchief
AI art "WaifuCon"
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WaifuCon

thoughtzi
4
AI art "sleepy bus"
2

sleepy bus

zuzul
2
AI art '👗 Tube tops' with user description 'Yesterday, I saw three girls wearing these tight white tube tops, strapless and sleeveless, just pulled over their torso, with elastic fabric hugging their chest and belly, and the bigger their breasts were, the more they were compressed and the more their nipples were outlined... And I realized how much I like this fashion trend actually 😎

So, guys, what about you?

@cef_ultra  @octavian  @warmicestudios  @parda   @bad77  @terror2  @barry915  @cro_bo  @zesoul  @kendarfulgrim  @onlyyouprod  @smut317  @gildenstein  @reptorn  @hollenwulf  @heihund @casca_kirei-onna  @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake'
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👗 Tube tops

peterco
31
Steamy on the Blue Line

Steamy on the Blue Line

octavian
12
AI art 'CHALLENGE: Glass' with user description '@a_casual_prompter I have barely used the anima models let alone the new one and i think it shows. Anima has its own way of promts and i will need much more testing that i unfortunately dont have the credits atm. Not really that happy with the results but thats on me, not the model. I tried making a "glass dress" but it didnt come out as i was thinking, still decent as a pic though. Also was trying to have like a glass box surrounded by men but only those i posted came out decent.

Final pic reminds me the Glass Armor from Elder Scrolls games 😅'
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CHALLENGE: Glass

poly7
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