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AI art "Marin Dark Room Gangbang"
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Marin Dark Room Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Asuka New Swimsuit' with user description 'I was browsing swimsuits online for Olympic training when I found a sleek white one. Negative reviews said it felt like wearing nothing and turned sheer when wet. That sounded perfect for cutting drag. I bought it right away. It arrived days later. I tried it on — thin fabric hugged my body, back exposed, feeling almost weightless. I snapped mirror selfies, posted on Instagram: "New suit for Olympic prep 🔥 Less is more 💪 #SwimLife #AsukaLangley". Likes exploded, breaking my record fast. Energized, I went to the public pool near my apartment. Wednesdays it was closed for cleaning, but I needed to test it. The janitor, a fan, let me in blushing. "A-Asuka-san, big fan!" I dove in and crushed my laps. Best times of my life — nearly two seconds faster on 200m freestyle. This suit was gold. Panting, I climbed out. "Hey, Mr. Janitor. Take some photos for my Insta, like usual." He stuttered, face red, hands shaky, but snapped many shots as I stretched, arched my back, posed confidently. I had no idea the soaked suit was fully transparent. "Thanks. I'm going to the locker room to change. Send me the best ones." I entered but he followed. "Hey! What the hell?! Get out, pervert! This is the girls' locker room!" He showed his phone. "See them first..." My face went nuclear red. The suit hid nothing — breasts and hard nipples fully visible, pussy lips outlined, ass completely bare. I looked naked in every provocative pose. "Delete them right now, you creep!" But he stayed calm. "You know what you have to do for me to erase those photos, right?" "Ha?! Are you serious?!" I snapped back in classic Asuka style, arms tight over my chest, voice sharp with venom. "Dream on, loser! Who do you think I am? I'm Asuka Langley Soryu, Japan's best swimmer! I'm not doing anything for a creepy old janitor like you!" His expression hardened. "Do you think the national team will send a whore to compete for them? If these photos leave my phone, you're done. Sponsorships, fame, Olympics — all gone." My stomach dropped. "I can say they were taken without consent! I'll tell everyone I'm a victim!" He turned the screen back to me, scrolling slowly. "Look at the photos, Asuka. You're posing. Biting your lip. Arching your back. Making cute victory signs. Those aren't the faces of a victim. Your story won't hold up." My hands started shaking. Desperation crept in. "Mr. Janitor... please... I thought you were a fan. I really did..." "I am a fan," he said quietly. "I'll always support you. But you've been training here almost every Wednesday for a whole year now... and you don't even know my name, do you?" That hit deep. My eyes stung with tears. Pride crumbling, face burning crimson, I looked away. "Fine..." I muttered through gritted teeth, voice trembling. "I'll do it... but only this once! And when we're done, you promise you'll let me delete every single photo myself. All of them. Got it?!" He nodded. "Okay." He told me to suck his penis first. My face stayed full-blown red as I dropped to my knees on the cold tiles, still in the soaked see-through suit. "You disgusting pervert..." I whispered, but took his thick cock into my mouth. I sucked sloppily, gagging, cheeks flaming with humiliation the entire time. He didn't finish that way. Grabbing my red hair, he forced my face down onto the floor, ass up high. Then he thrust hard into my tight anus. "AAAHH!!" The pain was explosive. I screamed, tears pouring down my flushed face. "It hurts so much! Take it out, you bastard! It's ripping me apart!!" My body shook violently. He ignored my cries, pounding deep and relentless. We switched positions again and again — reverse cowgirl on the bench with my breasts bouncing, one leg up against the lockers, doggy style on the floor. The burning agony slowly, shamefully turned into pleasure. My pussy dripped wet, moans mixing with sobs. He knew exactly how to handle a woman, hitting every spot. When he finally came deep inside my ass, flooding me, I collapsed panting. "Give me your phone now... we're done, right?" But he was still rock hard. "Get on your knees and clean it." "I won't!" I protested, horrified. "Want my dick full of cum and shit going straight into your pussy next?" Defeated and red-faced, I obeyed. I licked him clean with my tongue. The filthy taste of cum mixed with my ass overwhelmed me. The deep submission made my body tremble violently.. and I came hard right there on my knees. My pussy clenched, juices running down my thighs in a humiliating orgasm while sucking his dirty cock. That shattered my last resistance. I completely gave myself to him. For hours he rotated between my soaked pussy and stretched asshole, fucking me in every position. I was a sobbing, moaning mess — crying from overwhelming pleasure, legs quaking, back arched as he used me. "Y-you idiot. don't stop.." slipped out between broken insults. I took his phone and erased the photos.. but asked him to continue. He came 5 times i came 9. "See you next Wednesday i said"'
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Asuka New Swimsuit

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Uzaki Cum OverLoad ❤️'
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Uzaki Cum OverLoad ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Revy Gangbang' with user description 'The deal was simple, if i make all of their cocks soft from cumming they would let me walk way, there was no other choice so I accepted the deal. They said they would use violence, I said I that i love violence. Dozens of Balalaika’s soldiers, guards, and hired thugs gathered around me in the dim, flickering lights, their eyes filled with ugly hunger as they closed in. I lifted my chin and forced a wide, cocky smirk across my face, planting my boots firmly on the ground. “That all you Russian dogs have? I’m Revy, Two Hands. I’ve killed more men than you’ve had hot meals. Come on, you limp-dicked fucks! I can take every single one of you and still walk out of here laughing my ass off. Let’s see what you’ve got!” They started snapping photos right away, flashes popping like cheap fireworks as I posed defiantly — chest out, legs apart, middle finger raised high. The first wave of men grabbed at me. I headbutted one hard, tasting blood on my lips, and laughed loudly. “Harder, you pathetic assholes! This is nothing but a warm-up for me!” But the hours dragged on and on. They kept rotating, never giving me a real break. I quickly noticed the drugs they were using — some nasty Roanapur chemical shit. These bastards would grunt, cum thick loads deep inside my cunt, my ass, and down my throat… then their gigantic cocks would swell back up rock-hard again in seconds, veins bulging, ready for more without any downtime. They ripped my tank top off, exposing my breasts to the cameras. My shorts followed, torn away violently. One by one they yanked off my combat boots. A grinning thug peeled off my sweaty sock and forced it deep into my mouth, the sour, filthy taste making me gag and choke. “Open wide, bitch,” one growled. A monstrous, wrist-thick cock pushed down my throat, stretching my jaw painfully and bulging my neck. I choked but tried to glare up with pure hate. At the same time, two others spread my legs wide and slammed into my pussy and ass together, pounding me brutally while cum leaked down my thighs in sticky streams. The wet, relentless slapping sounds filled the cell, mixed with the constant click of cameras. Then the voices changed. They became soft, almost gentle, which made it so much worse. “Good girl… Drink it all up, girl.” A rough hand stroked my matted hair almost tenderly while the cock continued fucking my face. “You can take it. You’re such a strong little girl.” Those words cut straight through me like a hot knife. Strong little girl. Suddenly I was thrown back into memories I tried so hard to bury. That roach-filled Chinatown apartment, the dim light swinging overhead. My father’s drunken breath on my neck, his heavy body pinning my small frame as he whispered the same sick shit: “Strong little girl, take it for daddy.” The pain, the locked door, my useless little hands pushing against him. Then the crooked cops in the back alley, passing me around under the streetlights, laughing softly with the exact same tone — “Good girl, drink it all up.” The helplessness I thought I had burned away with every bullet I ever fired. Tears started stinging my eyes. I tried to snarl and fight around the thick shaft destroying my throat, but my body began shaking uncontrollably. They flipped me around like a broken toy — one hammering my ass, another wrecking my pussy, the third forcing even deeper down my gagging throat. More photos flashed. More cum flooded every part of me. “Good girl, Revy. Take our cocks. You’re doing so well, strong little girl.” I shattered inside. Real panic exploded through me. Tears poured down my face as I sobbed helplessly around the cock choking me. I wasn’t the tough Two Hands anymore. I was just that scared little girl from Manhattan again, small, worthless, and leaking everywhere while monsters used me. The old trauma mixed with the present until I couldn’t tell them apart. My tough shell was gone, replaced by raw fear and broken sobs. They kept going for what felt like forever, whispering those creepy praises, slapping my ass, twisting my nipples, filling me over and over. My mind spun into darkness, body twitching from forced orgasms that hurt more than they pleasured. But then something deep inside me snapped back — the pure rage that had kept me alive all these years clawed its way through the pain. With a muffled scream, I twisted hard against the cuffs on the rough floor until a link finally gave way. I grabbed a dropped pistol from the ground. Chaos erupted. I started firing wildly, headshots dropping the first two guys instantly. Naked, covered in cum and sweat, I laughed through my tears as I snatched another gun. “You thought you broke me, you fucks?!” I roared. Bullets flew as I tore through the rest of them, shooting, stabbing ripping them with my hands. The little girl inside me was still crying but revy two hand was back. Balalaika would hear about this soon enough. Revenge is sweet and i was just getting started'
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Revy Gangbang

blackhairedstudent
AI art "Anne: u up?"
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Anne: u up?

onlyyouprod
AI art 'Goblins enjoying Frieren' with user description 'Well to be honest with you guys if i were one of those goblins i would have taken some too 🙄​'
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Goblins enjoying Frieren

herlin
AI art "Village favourite's normal sex"
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Village favourite's normal sex

zesoul
AI art 'Futaba ❤️'
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Futaba ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art "House of the Fallen - Chapter 3"
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House of the Fallen - Chapter 3

octavian
AI art "More noble girl corruption"
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More noble girl corruption

zesoul
AI art "Office Lady gym session continues"
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Office Lady gym session continues

salazar01
AI art "Secretly insert into the vagina from behind"
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Secretly insert into the vagina from behind

loveherta
AI art
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无标题

livinwe
AI art 'Miu & Himiko casting' with user description 'The workshop was thick with the scent of ozone, grease, and the frantic energy of Miu Iruma’s latest "inspiration." Miu was hunched over a workbench, her goggles pushed up onto her forehead, while Himiko Yumeno sat on a nearby crate, swinging her legs and looking exceptionally tired. The Ultimate Magician let out a long, dramatic sigh, her hat tipping forward over her eyes. "Nyeh... Miu, why did you drag me all the way here? My mana is at critical levels. I need to go back to the dormitory and hibernate for at least three days," Himiko grumbled, her voice trailing off into a yawn. Miu spun around, a manic glint in her eyes that usually signaled trouble for everyone else’s sanity. She slammed a wrench down on the table, making Himiko jump. "Shut it, you flat-chested magic-midget! Your mana isn't the only thing that’s dry, and I’ve got the perfect invention to fix your pathetic, boring-ass life!" Himiko squinted. "If it involves a battery or a motor, I’m leaving." "It’s better than a motor, you tiny virgin! It’s called 'Human-Induced Catharsis through Multi-Vessel Synchronized Intimacy'!" Miu struck a pose, her chest puffed out. "Basically, I found a guy. A real, high-quality specimen. Not one of those losers around here. A guy who actually knows how to handle a genius like me—and he’s got enough energy left over to wake up your dormant lady-parts!" Himiko blinked slowly, the implication finally sinking in. "A... threesome? Miu, that sounds like a lot of work. That’s double the movement. My MP can’t handle that kind of cardio." "Listen to me, you lazy brat!" Miu stomped over, looming over the smaller girl. "Think about it! You’re always talking about your 'magic' and your 'illusions,' but when was the last time you felt something real? Something that makes your toes curl and your brain turn into mush? I’m talking about a world-class experience! I’ve already done the blueprints. With me taking the lead and him providing the... raw materials, you can just lie there and let the 'magic' happen to you for once!" Himiko tilted her head, her expression shifting from annoyance to a faint, curious glimmer. "Just... lying there? No effort required?" "Exactly!" Miu cackled, her bravado reaching a fever pitch. "I’ll be the main course, and you can be the adorable little side dish that gets absolutely devoured! Imagine it: four hands roaming over you, two sets of lips, and a guy who’s so big and so skilled that he’ll make your 'spells' look like cheap birthday party tricks! I need a partner for this, Himiko! Someone who won't try to outshine my glorious beauty but can still provide the right... aesthetic contrast!" "You're just saying you want someone to help you handle him because you're actually a coward, aren't you?" Himiko muttered. Miu’s face turned bright red, her aggressive posture collapsing into a flustered, stuttering mess. "W-Who are you calling a coward?! I’m the Golden Girl! The Ultimate Inventor! I just... I thought it would be a waste of a perfectly good stallion if I didn't share! Plus, wouldn't it be a great story? The Mage and the Genius, conquered by a commoner? It’s poetic! It’s despair-inducing! It’s... it’s hot, okay?!" Himiko looked at her fingernails, considering the proposition. The idea of being the center of that much attention without having to actually perform a stage show was becoming strangely appealing. "And he’s... nice?" "He’s a goddamn beast, Himiko! I’ve seen pictures! He’s got enough 'mana' to power a small city!" Miu leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial stage-whisper. "He wants to see us both. He wants to see you in that ridiculous hat while he takes me from behind, and then he wants to switch. He wants to explore every inch of your 'mysterious' body while I’m right there, cheering him on and joining in. It’ll be a symphony of filth!" Himiko let out a small, soft hum. "Nyeh... I suppose if it's for the sake of exploring new types of energy... and if you promise I don't have to do any of the heavy lifting..." "YES!" Miu pumped her fist into the air, her vulgar confidence returning in an instant. "That’s the spirit, you little witch! We’re gonna break that guy, and he’s gonna break us right back! I’ve got the lubricants, the restraints, and the stamina-boosting supplements all ready to go! Get your hat, Himiko! We’re going on a 'magical' journey that’s gonna leave you needing a wheelchair by morning!" Himiko stood up slowly, adjusting her cape. "I’ll go. But if I run out of MP halfway through, I’m taking a nap right there on the bed." "Fine by me!" Miu laughed, grabbing Himiko by the arm and dragging her toward the door. "Just wait until you see the size of this guy! You’re gonna think it’s a real-life summoning circle!" As they left the workshop, Miu’s loud, boastful claims about their upcoming "experiment" echoed through the halls, leaving Himiko to simply follow along, her heart beating just a little bit faster at the thought of the "mana" she was about to encounter.'
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Miu & Himiko casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Covered' for prompt: 'Photorealistic, closeup, portrait, naked brunette, large breasts, lying on back, fucked silly, looking at viewer, facial, excessive cum, cum on face, cum in mouth, from above, massive dark-skinned penis, cumshot'
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Covered

vixensummers
AI art 'Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).'
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Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).

mrka1
AI art 'Pip's First Catch' with user description 'One day, while performing on a busy street, Pip spotted a down-on-his-luck office worker. Noticing his nice suit and lonely demeanor, she figured she could squeeze something out of him. After all, the carnival could always use a little more money. But maybe she didn't expect the size of the task she just stumbled into. This is Pip's first full set! It took a while but I think the results came out well. For some reason, the extensions weren't working for me on mobile, and I wasn't able to even make a post; I wonder if that's happening to anyone else. Nevertheless, enjoy Pip's first adventure! I'll probably upload extras again since I had so many good images that couldn't be included due to the 30 limit... I'm so down bad for Pip...'
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Pip's First Catch

goobygubby
AI art "Breaking in a new girl"
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Breaking in a new girl

zesoul
AI art "🍩 Donut Challenge - Pro level 🥇"
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🍩 Donut Challenge - Pro level 🥇

peterco
AI art "My Kingdom for an Elf Girl"
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My Kingdom for an Elf Girl

octavian
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