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A shy selfie

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Fly intendant : Marin

zuzul
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Puurfect magazine 2

zuzul
AI art 'The Bell Can't Save You Now. 🕰️🖤' with user description 'The final bell rang hours ago. The hallways are ghosts, the janitor’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. ​Nana-cha was never one for following the syllabus, and tonight, she’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. ​They’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. She’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 janitor’s keys, at the far end of the hall." ​Classmate: "We should go, Nana. If we get caught here..." ​Nana-cha: (With a playful, defiant smirk) "That’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... it’s not on the exam.""'
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The Bell Can't Save You Now. 🕰️🖤

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Reaching Aqua's heart

zuzul
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Fun at school

iiyama6122
AI art 'Nagatoro's Casting' with user description 'The Righ train The rhythmic clack of the train tracks was a dull hum against the pounding of my own heart. I was leaning against the cold, vibrating door, my jaw working a piece of grape gum with lazy, rhythmic chews. My eyes were glued to my phone, my thumb swiping through my "private" folder. I was so caught up in admiring my own tan lines and the curves of my unclad body in those mirror selfies that I didn't realize I wasn't alone in my vanity. I was so focused on the screen that I didn't see the shift in the air—the way the tired salarymen around me had stopped looking at their newspapers and started staring at the illicit, glowing heat in my hand. Then, the sound changed. It wasn't just the screech of the rails; it was the frantic, wet sound of friction. My eyes flicked up for a split second, and my heart skipped a beat. All around me, men had their trousers open, their members out and pulsing. They were masturbating right there, eyes locked on my screen, then on me. I felt a surge of genuine panic, my mouth falling open, the grape gum forgotten. I went to scream, but before a sound could escape, a heavy, calloused hand slammed over my mouth. Another hand gripped my breast, squeezing the soft flesh through my white off-the-shoulder ribbed crop top. I struggled, my white Mary Janes scuffing the floor, but then I saw my phone. A man had snatched it. His thumb hovered over the "Post" button on my Facebook. All those photos—the ones that would ruin a "normal" girl—were a millisecond away from being seen by everyone. "If you don't want the whole world to see how much of a little slut you are," he hissed, "you're going to satisfy every man on this train." I froze. A slow, predatory smirk began to spread behind the hand covering my mouth. My panic didn't vanish; it transformed into a wicked realization. "You think I'm scared?" I thought. "This... this was the plan all along. I wanted to see if anyone was bold enough to take what I was showing them." They didn't waste time. They didn't even take off my top; they just yanked the elastic down, exposing my breasts to the stale air. I was forced to my knees, my jaw aching as I took the first man into my mouth. I used every trick I’d ever imagined, swallowing the thick, bitter floods of cum until my eyes rolled back. But that was just the "loading screen." They stood me up, pinning me against the door. They didn't even remove my frayed denim shorts; they just shoved the fabric aside. I felt a thick, leathery cock drive into my pussy, stretching me until I thought I’d break. Then came the anal conquest—a searing, pressurized invasion that made me see stars. My pussy was already red and swollen, leaking their combined seed, but the sensation of being filled from behind while another worked my front was a "Double Penetration" that left me gasping. Eventually, my shorts were shredded and cast aside, leaving me completely open. Two men stepped forward at once, their eyes hungry. They began the "Double Vaginal" assault, both of them forcing their way into my heat at the same time. The pressure was staggering, stretching my walls to their absolute limit. As I writhed under the weight of them, one of my white Mary Janes caught on a man’s leg and popped off, hitting the floor with a dull thud. I was left with one foot bare, my toes curling as they hammered into me. As the train pulled into a station, I was pressed hard against the glass. People on the platform stared in shock, watching the "innocent" girl in the white crop top being relentlessly fucked by a rotating line of men. More men pushed into the car, drawn by the sight of my public ruin. I was a mess of sweat, saliva, and white stains. By the time the train reached the final stop, I was slumped on a train seat, my legs spread wide and my pussy overflowing with a thick, white soup of cum that dripped onto the cushion. My skin was flushed, and I was completely spent. I watched, breathless, as the man with my phone finally hit "Post." My nakedness was now public, trending for the whole world to see. I didn't cry. I didn't hide. I just leaned back against the seat and smiled, a dark, triumphant glint in my eyes. I wasn't ruined; I was a star. The notifications were already starting to pour in, a symphony of digital attention. This was the debut I had always wanted—the "Ultimate Senpai" had just become the most famous girl on the internet.'
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Nagatoro's Casting

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AI art '👗 Oops! Moment' with user description 'For 💃🏻 Annie 🤗 Because it’s your favourite view of girls in porn 😍 Just like mine. How can anyone not love that? 🍑😏 And it was so fun to do this... I simply couldn't stop, that's why full 30 😆 @bad77 @parda @warmicestudios @cef_ultra @zuzul @octavian @zesoul @onlyyouprod @blackhairedstudent and all others, which pics made you smile, or laugh? 😆'
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👗 Oops! Moment

peterco
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Flight intendant : Yor

zuzul
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📖 Library, 2nd Book

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AI art '👗 Ooops! Moment' with user description 'Another bunch of pussy peek moments... If I only worked so hard as I am productive here 😁 @zuzul @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @bad77 @parda @onlyyouprod @blackhairedstudent @dreamerofdreams @barry915 @terror2 @herlin Algorithm test results: Posts with people tagged, had impressions over a million, within hours or days: Car Girls - 1.3 million Grim Reaper Girl - 3.5 million Oops Moment - 6.6 million May the Cats Be with You - 1.6 million so far So, regular posts had impressions in the thousands, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Reaching a million is not impossible, but it is much easier with people tagged in the description. Impressions do not guarantee likes though 😁'
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👗 Ooops! Moment

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Another Random Rubbing

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AI art 'CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”' with user description 'A SLOW TRUMPET PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND “It’s 5:45 am. There must be something real bad going on in Waifu Bay. We have all been called for an emergency meeting. Everybody is here. I’ve not seen so many elements gathered together here since, since… the Octavian incident. Man, what a case that was! - “Hey, Jennings!” Martinez and Gallagher approach her. - “Can you believe this shit?! Feels like the Octavian incident all over again!” Pearl finds that remark amusing. - “Eh, take it easy, man” quickly replies Gallagher. “That’s a sensitive subject for Jennings!” - “Nah, I’m over it!” Answers Pearl “Water under the bridge. I came out alive, didn’t I?? And that’s all that matters. (Rapidly trying to change the subject) So what’s the deal here?” Asks Pearl. - “There’s a new poison in town.” Gallagher responds. “We’ve had our 4th case of the ‘pink drip’ “ - “What? So it’s real?” Pearl asks. - “Very much. 4th confirmed victim last night” Says Gallagher. Pearl sits down quietly in a large conference room. “As most of you know by now, we have a new poison polluting our streets. We believe a gangster that goes by the alias ‘Kokoroto’ was the one who started smuggling them through Waifu Bay. Many more have followed on his footsteps. They are known in the underworld as the ‘NyanNyan’ band and they keep smuggling in catgirls and offering them on the White Market.” Pictures are shown on a large screen. Pearl reacts horrified to the images. “This is real ladies and gentleman, ‘Cuteness’ has entered through our doors, unnoticed, and it’s starting to corrupt our streets.” Pearl is lost in her thoughts: “Cuteness, a thing I have only seen in books during cadet training at the Academy. A disease so rare you’d think someone made it up for a horror movie. So far it was just fiction. But looking at those images one can only wonder the twisted minds behind such atrocities. So grim!! Who would do that to a girl?? Why would a girl agree to such things? And the worst thing: What type of scum would pay money for a Catgirl???” It’s been a long meeting and a rather gruesome at that. The air is filled with uncertainty. “You will all get upgraded tracking devices. The guys at Tech Lab have been working on some improvements and we believe this is a perfect opportunity to put them to work. Report to your tech specialist at once. We’ll gather again after you have been given your updated gear” A very distraught Detective Pearl enters her usual Tech Room where Barry915 her tech specialist is waiting. - “Hello, Barry” - “Oh, Hi Jennings! Please come in. How are you?” - “Not good. I’m still in shock with… the images I just…” - “I know, I’ve seen them. They had us working extra hours the last couple of weeks.” Pearl knows the drill so without even asking she starts taking her clothes off. - “How can people do something like that?” - “I don’t know Jennings. But I also want HornyTown to be a safe place. That’s why I joined the Force”. - “Barry, help me catch those bastards!” - “I will do everything in my power to help you get those bastards. I promise!” Pearl is now only in her underwear. - “Emm, Barry… I’m sorry. I’m gonna have to ask you to measure me again. I… I think I’ve gained weight since the last time you saw me.” - “Oh, no problem. Let me just then… get the scanner ready so I can update your measurements.” Pearl bends over the desk and presents herself to the scanner. - “There hasn’t been really ANYTHING on the streets so I think I might have put on a few pounds. I’ve been so bored lately I think I’ve eaten a lot and…” - “Jennings, don’t move… the scanner is updating your measurements!” - “Oh, yes, sorry!” She stays still for a moment. The scanner is measuring her hips, thighs and by doing so calculating the new body weight. - “Ok, your new weight is calculated. Now, could you spread your ass a little?” - “Yes, sure” - “I need to measure your anal diameter so I know what type of device I’m gonna give you. Can you relax your anal muscles for a second? Good, that’ll be all. You can take off your panties now.” - Uh, I’m exited!! What type of device am I gonna get???” The scanner signals error by producing a loud beep. - “Fuck, just what I thought!” Barry says. - “What? What happened?” - “Your anus is too small for the buttplug. It won’t...” - “Oh, bummer! Yeah, I haven’t done anal for a long time. Actually I haven’t had ANY sex or boyfriend in so long.” - “Well, don’t worry. Good thing I have already been working on a back up plan.” - “Really?? What back up plan?? - “Here, let me show you…” Barry reaches for a green hard-case. Puts it on the desk. - “I just finished working on this special piece of jewelry and… Barry removes the front lid, revealing a beautiful string of pearls. - “You will be the first one to try it” - “OH!! WELL, HELLO LADIES!!” Jennings smiles at a beautiful pearl thong delicately hanging inside the case. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 2: “A new poison in town”

warmicestudios
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Anime House 2

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Rainbow vs Classic

zuzul
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Sailor Sluts

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Anime House episode 1

octavian
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Let's go Cosplay part 1

octavian
AI art 'CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”' with user description 'A sad trumpet playing in the background. A slow piano joins in. A silky-velvet female voice: "This is my city: HornyTown. The place I was born and the place I intend to lay off my bones when this beautiful sack of skin has had enough. This is a place where you are free to be yourself. No one judging, no one complaining. A place where a man can come up to you and offer to stick his salami in your bun. No offense intended, either you take his load or he takes a hike. Nothing personal. A place where work and play blend together. One cannot be so sure if you are getting paid for work or for fun. Here your office job includes giving blow jobs or maybe giving blow jobs IS your day job, you pick your poison. Here, working extra hours doesn’t necessarily mean you get paid more, you just get more pleasure. That’s all. No one cares, no one complains. Whether you are a boy or a girl, you don’t get paid extra for giving out your meat. It is what it is. You can be on top riding a stiff-john one night and under a fat dick taking a spanking the next. And that’s me: Detective Pearl Jennings from the A.S.S. Department. The Anti-Social Spanking Department. We call it A.S.S. for short. We work the streets and we take care of the Johns and Janes that break the law. You obey the rules or you get your spanking. You see, I love my city. HornyTown is a place to live a nice and comfortable life. And I work every day for my people making sure it stays that way. (To be continued)'
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CHAPTER 1: “This is my town”

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