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AI art 'Queen of the Desert: The Legend of Dalia' with user description 'Dalia left Rivermoor by horseback, looking for the Areolan Temple, known to house the power of the Breast Vicar. She rode until the sea disappeared behind her and the land turned to dunes of sand.

“This must be the Deserts of Anima,” she thought. “Perhaps I’ve gone too far.”

She rode until she came upon a desert city, full of rowdy barbarians and traders. She dismounted and moved through the caravan with trepidation.

“I would very much not like to end up as I did on that ship,” she thought.

As she walked to the center of the tent city, she stopped as a mighty red-haired woman was on an altar, pleasuring barbarian after barbarian with her enormous tits.

Dalia stared with awe as the powerful woman subdued the rowdy men with her hands and breasts. The sight made her wet with lust. Her pleasure powers warmed inside her.

After wiping herself off and adjusting her clothes, the beastly woman noticed the Casi and pointed.

“Who the hell are you?” She barked. “Some fancy royal come to the desert?”

“I’m Princess Dalia, the Pleasure Vicar, and I’ve been sent by the king to gather the other Vicars. Who are you?” She replied.

“I’m Athena, and I run this place. Welcome to the traveling city of Elvania. Vicars huh? Never heard of them.”

Dalia smiled. “I’m looking for the Areolan Temple. Have you heard of that?”

Athena walked up to the Princess until her massive jugs eclipsed Dalia’s perky bosom. “Maybe, but first I want to see what a Pleasurs whatever can do. I challenge you to paizuri combat.”

Dalia looks curious. A titfuck contest was so primative, but Athena’s tits were massive. How could she possibly win? Still, she desperately needed the information.

“If I win, you become my vassal and will pleasure the men here,” Athena said, whipping out her monster mounds.

“Deal. If I win, you take me to the temple,” Dalia said, exposing her perfect, but visibly inferior breasts.

They went inside the tent of one of Athena’s finest breeding bulls and began the contest.

“It’s simple: Whoever makes him cum the most wins,” Athena said. She got to work, her tits enveloping his massive cock. Within a few minutes, he was blowing his load on her tits and face.

“Your turn, your highness.” Athena challenged.

Dalia placed the cock between her tits. She rubbed with enthusiasm. Then, her powers activated. The pleasure the man felt was immediate - it was as if his cock were deep inside the tightest cunt in the world.

“FUCK!” He yelled as he exploded his nut everywhere. Dalia was covered. Athena looked shocked before laughing cheerfully.

“THAT WAS AMAZING!” She squealed. “No one has ever beat me at that. Is this the power of a Vicar? I want in!”

That night, Athena treated the Princess to a wild night of feasts, fellowship, and fucking. The barbarian men pleased the Queen of the Desert and the Pleasure Vicar until they went to sleep.

After a nice oasis bath, the two women headed to the temple, where the power of the Vicar awaits.

(@gildenstein, @bad77, @barry915, @terror2, @starima, @smut317 and @murcie got Athena the win with seven votes! Mikala and Rina tied with three votes and Madeline had zero. All will be featured and maybe some others?)'

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AI art 'Nixi and the sweetness of the magicians. part ? maybe...' with user description 'It occurred to me that it would be good to create a character of each different race, like: orcs, elves, fairy, etc. And to make a story for the most supported ones as was the case with Nixi. And to bring them together in the same world, as is the case with Miler.'

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Nixi and the sweetness of the magicians. part ? maybe...

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BJ Collection 1

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AI art '“A little Chinese girl (Part 1)”' with user description 'HIGHLY suggested soundtrack —> https://youtu.be/PcHvL1aTKEk?si=kDSPnFvo9_5vtXGT

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CHAPTER 13: “A little chinese girl - Part 1: Brown and turquoise"

Madame Li has striped Detective Pearl not only of her clothes but of her dignity as well. She is taking her clothes off, too. She wears nothing but a very elegant, very expensive gold lace panty.
“A present from one of my most exclusive customers. Gold strings woven with silk, the most exquisite feeling on your skin, detective.”

She takes them off, too.
“Come, there is something very important I need to tell you”

INT. SAUNA - MOMENTS LATER:
Madame Li starts undoing her hair.
“I had this sauna specially built and isolated. No signals can come in or out and I don’t allow recording devices like the one your clever friends placed on your necklace. So everything we talk here, stays here.”

She completely lets her hair loose and rests her scalp letting out a sigh of relief. Then:
“Detective, you might think of me as a mean woman. I assure you: I’m not. But you have to understand that I’ve had to hustle my way through life. You don’t get to survive and become this powerful without learning to put a thick armor around your heart.”

Madame Li’s attention starts to drift. After a brief moment she continues - thoughtful:
“The world knows about me only what I’ve let them to believe. I have never told this story before, never. Probably because I was too embarrassed to admit it, probably because I wanted to feel important when talking about me, but…my story is FAR from perfect.
“Why tell it to me… why now?” Asks Pearl.
“When I’m done telling you my story, you will understand”

Madame Li leans back, drops the gaze and inhales deeply, as someone who is about to take a deep dive.
“I was born in a little village far from any big city in China. My mother died when I was very little so I have no memories of her. I was raised by my father who taught me everything he knew about martial arts and life. He was a single father and a well respected leader of the community, so the only way he knew of raising me was through martial arts and discipline”
“There is no training the body without training the mind!!” He used to say.
“Get up on those books and read to me. Keep your balance AND DON’T DROP THE WATER!!!!!” Madame Li laughs.
“Those were his favorite words for me: Higher! Faster! Higher! Faster! — AGAIN!!”
“I never though he was being to harsh, I knew he was preparing me.
“I told the whole village I was gonna be the greatest warrior who ever lived. I told them they were looking at a legend (smiles) they all laughed and cheered me up. (Li takes a pause) “This little skinny girl… I’ll show them all” I thought.

Detective Pearl has been listening closely. Li is lost in her memories.
“My village was very prosperous town. Soil was rich and the people were hard working folk. And like many places like that, mean people took advantage of all the riches the land has to offer. A group of ill-intentioned people were abusing the town, sucking on the people’s labor for their own benefit. My father was a big leader in the community and was fighting against them”
“One night, they broke into the house, I heard muffled voices and sounds, a struggle. I was scared. Then silence again. After a while I decided to go to my father’s room. (A pause) And that was the last time I saw him. Or... what was left of him, inside a basket, with a note to the people of the town”

(To be continued…)
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“A little Chinese girl (Part 1)”

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AI art 'Blowing off steam - The Legend of Dalia' with user description 'After two long weeks of hard travel across the scorching Desert of Anima, Dalia and Athena finally arrived at the sprawling city of Nightvale.

The moment they passed through the gates, Dalia’s sharp eyes spotted a curious little magic shop tucked between two larger buildings. “I want to check in there,” she said. “There might be records or rumors about the other Vicars.”

Athena rolled her shoulders, her massive breasts straining against white lace. “Go ahead. I need to blow off some steam. I’ll be at the tavern.”

They split up. Athena had barely sat down before she started drawing every eye in the place. The muscular, busty was impossible to ignore with both her body, rowdy demeaner and drinking ability. An older, burly blacksmith named Jace approached her with clear hunger in his eyes.

Inside the dimly lit magic shop, Dalia approached the counter where a stunning mage with an absurdly large, heart-shaped ass stood organizing glowing crystals. Her name was Madeline.

“Excuse me,” Dalia said politely. “I’m looking for information about the Vicars.”

Madeline let out a soft laugh. “The Vicars? Those are just old children’s stories, sweetie. Ancient legends.”

Dalia smiled confidently as she skimmed through a spell book. “They’re not myths. Two of them exist right now.” She let a small pulse of her Pleasure Vicar aura radiate outward. “And I am one of them.”

Madeline’s eyes widened with sudden fascination. “Wait… you’re serious?” She leaned in, her massive ass jiggling slightly. “You have to tell me more. Bring your friend and meet me at my wizard tower tonight. Top floor of the Silver Spire.”

Meanwhile, at the rowdy tavern, Athena and Jace retired to a cozy whore room where she let Jace suck her tits while she stroked him to get his cock ready. Soon, Jace was underneath her, groaning loudly as Athena rode him hard in cowgirl position, her powerful thighs flexing as she slammed down on his cock. She then switched to Amazon position — planting her feet on either side of him and squatting aggressively, fucking him senseless until the older blacksmith cried out and pumped her full of cum.

By the time Dalia arrived an hour later to fetch her, the scene was glorious chaos. Half the men in the tavern had already been serviced. Several were slumped in chairs with blissed-out expressions, their cocks spent after receiving sloppy titjobs, blowjobs, or having their loads drained between Athena’s enormous breasts.

Dalia stood in the doorway watching the debauchery with an amused smile.

Athena gave Dalia a satisfied grin as cum rained on her from every direction. "I could get used to adventuring with you, Dalia!"

Dalia just shrugged and laughed. “I guess a break was in order. You look like you had fun.”

Athena wiped strands of cum from her breast and smirked. “Very necessary. I’m recharged now.”

The two Vicars shared a laugh as the tavern patrons stared in awe at the pair of legendary beauties. The two of them left the tavern together, heading toward Madeline’s wizard tower with the promise of new answers… and possibly more trouble.

@warmicestudios @peterco @gildenstein @cef_ultra @reptorn @terror2 @barry915 @casca_kirei-onna @onlyyouprod, @smut317 @parda, @bad77 @kendarfulgrim @murcie, @a_casual_prompter, @zesoul, @ririfake, @zerogroupe21 @dreamerofdreams'

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AI art 'The Forbidden Embrace of the Ideal Hilda and Zekrom [PART1]' with user description 'Hilda seeks solitude in the icy mountains of northern Unova. She finds refuge in an old isolated house.
The day after her first night, a violent storm strikes: a lightning bolt frees Zekrom from his Black Stone. The legendary dragon appears, imposing and wary, and speaks directly into her mind.
A heavy tension settles between them during their encounter.'

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The Forbidden Embrace of the Ideal Hilda and Zekrom [PART1]

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AI art "Inside the village"

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Inside the village

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AI art '“GOING BACK HOME"' with user description 'Images created listening to ‘Eternal Eclipse Orchestra’
HIGHLY recommended background music for this post —> https://youtu.be/IiAPEjKsxmw?si=yFSyW3cNuBjmQ3Tr
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NARRATOR:
“Many cycles ago, the gods entrusted riches and vast fertile lands to Parda, The Wise. To help him protect those treasures the gods gave his people the wisdom to train and lead an army of warriors so effective, so strong, that no enemy would be able to defeat them as long as they fought defending those treasures. These warriors, known as The Spardans, have never been defeated inside their territory.”

COVER IMAGE:
(1) Even though Spardan warriors don’t sustain any casualty while fighting in their territory, General Leonidass prays for the fallen.
(2) “Why do you always pray for the enemy?” Asked Gilda, a young warrior from the germanic square.
(3) “Because they were somebody’s father, they were somebody’s husband. And even though we have warned them not to invade us, they keep coming for our treasures”
(4) Gilda puts her helmet on. “Then we’ll keep pushing them back”
(5) “That is why I pray young Gilda, for them to grow some reason and leave us be or we’ll keep creating widows and orphans. They come for our riches and all they find is the sharp blade of our swords. ” General Leonidass takes a deep breath. “Are the girls ready?”
(6) “Yes, General. We are ready to go”
(7) General Leonidass stands up and with fierce voice addresses her champions: “SPARDANS!!! You fought bravely today and once more you defended our land and our people!! It is time now to go home to our men and receive the rewards we deserve!!” All girls respond: “Aroo!!”
(8) General Leonidass recites the last lines of the Spardan Girls Creed: “MAY OUR LIPS BE SEALED BY A KISS AND OUR THROATS BY A THICK MAN!!!” All Spardan Girls unite in a glorious “AROO!! AROO!!” — “Walk with me ladies!!!”
(9) General Leonidass places her helmet on and marches forward.
(10) All the rest follow their brave leader…
(11) …leaving behind the Plains of Kartos.
(12) Though their bodies are tired their spirits are eager and they keep a fast pace. They know their loved ones will be awaiting their return.

CITADELLE WHEAT FIELDS.
(13) On the outskirts of Citadellle, in the middle of a rich wheat field. Husbands await the arrival of their women.
(14) Bearing flowers, water and wine they patiently await.
(15 -28) Far in the distance their figures can be seen. Husbands prepare the drinks for their champion’s thirst. One by one each couple meet. Some drink water or wine first. Some quench their thirst directly from their husband’s lips. Some are so hungry they can no longer wait and eat their reward right there on the wheat field.

Once again peace is felt in the land. But only the gods above know how long will that peace last.
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“May our lips be sealed by a kiss and our throats by a thick man”
Spardan Girls Creed -
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Excerpts from “The Odassey” by Warmus Aurelius.'

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