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AI art 'Meet Lenore Veyr 🌹' with user description 'Summary of Lenore Veyr: Lenore may or may not be a vampire 👀 She.. really likes cherries and anything that screams goth. She can easily say three words, and somehow ruin someone’s life, so don't get on her bad side. Could be centuries years old or in her 20s 🤷‍♂️ She doesn't mind being part of your posts if you treat her well😉 Tried to have her type this summary herself but she doesn't know how to use modern tech and doesn't bother herself with such things 🌹 Lenore Veyr's snippet if you wish to make her: 1girl, takeuchi takashi, short black wavy hair, red eyes, pale skin, Her favorite accessories: Choker, black gloves, red gemstone earrings Loves wearing black dresses or anything that screams black.'
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Meet Lenore Veyr 🌹

a_casual_prompter
AI art '💎 The last credits' with user description 'No credits, no fun... I need credits urgently, have mercy, please 🙏 @octavian @warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf (The truth is I got a pack of credits just to draw these pictures 😁)'
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💎 The last credits

peterco
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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Queen of the Desert: The Legend of Dalia

octavian
AI art "Catheon"
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Catheon

zuzul
AI art 'Fate Heroines'
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Fate Heroines

a_casual_prompter
AI art 'Dressed to Impress 🔥👠' with user description 'A collection centered around powerful and seductive outfits. The focus lies on the clothing itself: how it moves, reveals, and commands attention. Sometimes elegant, sometimes daring, but always striking ❤️ @octavian @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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Dressed to Impress 🔥👠

reptorn
AI art 'Beat the Heat Challenge: Wet T-Shirt Battle' with user description 'The girls conspired for a way to cool off and have some fun at the same time. The beach seemed the obvious destination choice, but what to do there? After much deliberation, a water gun battle was decided. Yulie would supply the ice water ammo, and Lady would keep score (she was too lazy to run around in this heat). Runie was the first to suggest a way to tell winners from losers. It was, after all, no fun if they weren’t playing to win. That was when Sweetheart made her move. “What do you say we make this interesting? A real punishment game. I just so happen to have some extra white t-shirts from the PE supply, and if we don’t use our swimsuit tops…” A mischievous grin took over her face. And that was how the wet t-shirt battle began. Unfortunately for the others, Stealth-Chan might have locked in a little too hard. The others got the last laugh, though. (Star wasn’t invited. Last time she misunderstood the assignment and made it rain on the entire beach.) (Thanks to @cro_bo for the fun challenge idea!) Random tags, GO! @cef_ultra @terror2 @heihund @parda @doggomage @barry915 @azariel @zuzul @goobygubby @warmicestudios @ririfake @gildenstein @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @octavian @peterco @casca_kirei-onna @hollenwulf @zesoul'
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Beat the Heat Challenge: Wet T-Shirt Battle

usagi77
AI art 'Beach Beauty' with user description 'Wanted to do a longer post for a change. Haven't decide if i'm go re-use this OC girl or not, if you got any suggestion for potential name for potential future i'm open for it :D'
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Beach Beauty

murcie
AI art "Musketeer's squad"
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Musketeer's squad

zuzul
AI art 'Vesper x Lara Croft' with user description 'Inspired in Octavian's post, it's now turn for Vesper! This is one of the several cosplays she tried. Not the most accurate results but she is looking sexy! Enjoy Vesper as (kind of) Lara Croft'
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Vesper x Lara Croft

cef_ultra
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beto91
AI art "Arabic goddess"
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Arabic goddess

asianloverz
AI art 'Furina'
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Furina

murcie
AI art "The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar"
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The Legend of Dalia: Rise of the Pleasure Vicar

octavian
AI art "Happy Carnival!"
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Happy Carnival!

octavian
AI art 'Voyage to Rivermoor - The Legend of Dalia' with user description 'The journey to the port of Nightvale took three days. Dalia arrived at the bustling harbor. The smell of salt, fish, and tar hung heavy in the air. Tall masts creaked in the wind as ships rocked gently at the docks. Dalia walked through the crowded waterfront until they found the vessel they had been directed to: The Crimson Tide, a large, weathered merchant ship bound for Rivermoor. Old Captain Talos stood on the gangplank. He looked the group over slowly, his gaze lingering on each woman before settling on Dalia. “You want passage?” he asked, voice rough from years at sea. “We’re sailing with the tide tonight. But passage on the sea isn’t cheap.” Dalia stepped forward, her golden glow carefully muted. “I carry the King’s gold. Name your price.” Talos let out a low, humorless chuckle and shook his head. “Gold means nothing once we leave sight of land, little lady. Out there, the only currency that matters is flesh. If you want to sail on The Crimson Tide, you pay with sex. Every single day of the voyage. You will be available to the crew. Sixty men. They work hard. They fuck harder. You’ll serve them whenever and however they want.” “It’s a fifteen-day voyage across the sea,” Dalia said plainly. "I know," Talos responded. "These are the terms, Vicar." “I accept your terms, Captain. Fifteen days. I expect to be fed and not beaten. In return, you will take me safely to Rivermoor.” Talos grinned, eyes raking over the beautiful woman. “Smart choice, Princess. Welcome aboard The Crimson Tide.” He gestured toward the ship. The crew of sixty rough, hungry sailors watched from the deck with open lust as the woman began to board. As soon as the ship cleared the harbor and the last strip of land disappeared over the horizon, the rules changed. The crew of sixty men wasted no time. The gang-fucking began immediately and without mercy. The fifteen-day voyage had officially begun. Dalia closed her eyes, already mentally preparing herself for the long days and nights ahead. The lower galley of The Crimson Tide had become a nonstop orgy of flesh and cum. The sailors were relentless. There was no rest, no mercy, no breaks. As soon as one man finished, another took his place — sometimes two or three at once. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, sex, and salt. The wet, obscene sounds of cocks slamming into soaked holes, gagging throat sounds, and slapping skin filled the entire lower deck. On the fifteenth morning, the Crimson Tide finally sighted land. As the ship docked at the small port near Rivermoor, the exhausted woman stood at the railing, breathing in the fresh air like it was salvation. She got off at the Rivermoor Dock, sore, exhausted but closer to her objective. “I endured more than anyone should have to. Tomorrow I begin the search for the temple near here. But tonight… I recover.” @parda @bad77 @barry915 @kendarfulgrim @murcie @warmicestudios @cef_ultra @peterco @terror2 @blackhairedstudent'
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Voyage to Rivermoor - The Legend of Dalia

octavian
AI art "💎💎💎"
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💎💎💎

bad77
AI art 'Hinata Wedding 3rd Try' with user description 'My heart is fluttering like a thousand butterflies as I stand before the altar with Naruto-kun on our wedding day. The village cheers, but all I see is him—his bright blue eyes, that warm smile that has always given me strength since I was a shy little girl hiding behind my long hair. "Naruto-kun... I've loved you for so long. Today, I become your wife. I feel complete, warm, and a little scared, but mostly so incredibly happy," I whisper softly during our vows, my voice trembling with emotion. My pale Hyuga eyes meet his, and in that moment, all my insecurities fade. He chose me, the timid heiress who once struggled to speak her feelings. After the beautiful ceremony filled with friends and laughter, we walk hand in hand to his home—our home now. The door clicks shut, and Naruto-kun pulls me close into a passionate kiss. His lips are hungry yet tender, tasting of joy and promise. He lifts me effortlessly, carrying me to the bed. Clothes fall away—his first, revealing his toned body marked by years of battles. He kisses down my neck, my shoulders, making me shiver. When he gently removes my white panties, my face burns with intense blush. He stares at my most private areas: my smooth pussy and even my tight little asshole. His penis swells enormously, thick and hard, throbbing with need. I am so nervous I cover my face completely with both hands, peeking through my fingers. He opens my legs carefully. "Hinata... you're so beautiful." I don't know if it will fit—I'm tight, untouched. But he pushes in, clumsy in his eagerness, taking my virginity in one deep swoop. A sharp pain flares through me, mixed with surprising sparks of pleasure as his entire massive dick stretches and fills my now-wet pussy completely. I gasp, clutching the sheets. But almost immediately, he groans and cums hard, flooding me with his warm seed. He pulls back, looking crushed. "I'm so sorry, Hinata... it was too fast. I wanted it to be perfect for you." My heart aches for him. I realize he's even more nervous than me, this energetic hero who always hides his doubts. I slip out of bed and follow him to the shower. Water streams down as I hug him from behind. "Naruto-kun, please don't feel bad. This is our first time together as husband and wife. We have forever to learn each other. You made me feel loved." I speak gently, my voice gaining a bit more confidence, stroking his back. He confesses worriedly, "I came inside you... what if we have a son and he ends up in a bad anime like Boruto?" I tilt my head, confused—I don't understand his strange words about some future story being disappointing—but I smile reassuringly. "Whatever comes, we'll face it together, just like always." Feeling bolder, I add softly, "You control chakra so amazingly in battle... maybe controlling your... release is similar? Focus your energy, Naruto-kun." His eyes sparkle with that familiar determination, and his cock grows massively hard again right before me. I'm still nervous inside, my heart racing, but I hide it completely, not wanting to make him anxious. I reach out confidently, taking his thick, veined dick in my small hands and guide it back inside my pussy in the steamy shower. We start fucking passionately, water splashing as he thrusts deeper. Moans escape me—soft at first, then louder with pleasure. We stumble back to the bed, still dripping wet, and continue like two mad lovers lost in each other. His stamina is unbelievable—almost like the Nine-Tails inside him grants endless energy. He doesn't cum for over an hour while I reach climax five times, each wave crashing through my body, making my legs tremble and my Byakugan accidentally activate briefly from the intensity. Minutes melt into hours. He finally cums six times, then keeps going relentlessly. After more than five hours, as dawn breaks with soft light filtering in, he slows at last. I'm utterly covered in his cum—inside my aching, violet-red pussy that's swollen and full, and outside on my breasts, thighs, and face. My mind can only think of his incredible dick, the pleasure, and our love. Breathless and glowing, I ask, "How many times did you cum, Naruto-kun?" He laughs tiredly but proudly. "At least 80... the Nine-Tails gave me energy to keep going indefinitely for you." I feel so very, very happy and satisfied after our first night together with the man I love more than anything. I cuddle close, kissing his chest. "Tonight... I want one of your clones to use my other virgin hole too."'
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Hinata Wedding 3rd Try

jigsaw_
AI art "Elf's job"
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Elf's job

zuzul
AI art 'Mistress of greed'
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Mistress of greed

valtek
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