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I’ve been falsely accused of having multiple accounts & banned permanently…so I backed up all my pics & vids & deleted all of posts…it was short but sweet y’all 😢

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AI art 'Praying ❤️' with user description 'The campfire crackled softly between them, casting flickering orange shadows against the ancient ruins where they had made camp. Frieren was focused on a tattered grimoire, searching for a spell that supposedly removed moss from stone.
Fern sat opposite her, fastidiously polishing her staff. After a long silence, she looked up, her expression as stoic as ever.
"Mistress Frieren," Fern began, her voice clinical. "Do you remember the 'Church of the Eternal Font' we passed near the Auberst border? They offered a trial for mana expansion."
Frieren didn't look up. "Mana is built through decades of study, Fern. Gimmicks are useless."
"It wasn't a gimmick," Fern countered. "They told me that if a mage could remain in continuous, focused prayer for exactly three hours, their mana capacity would permanently expand. But there was a catch—the 'Testing of the Flesh.' The priests were permitted to do anything to break my concentration, provided they didn't use violence or magic."
Frieren finally closed her book, curious. "And you accepted?"
"I wanted to be stronger for you," Fern replied. "So, I entered the sanctum, knelt on the cold marble, and began the chant."
Fern took a deep breath, her hands tightening on her staff. She began to describe the ordeal with a detached, rhythmic cadence.
"The first hour was psychological, but then they began to touch. They removed my boots and used their tongues and soft feathers to lick and tickle my feet. It was an agonizing sensation, but I did not move. When they realized my spirit was firm, they became invasive. They stripped my robes. One priest knelt before me, forcing his member into my mouth for a deepthroat so intense I was gagging, my eyes watering from the pressure. I kept the prayer vibrating in my chest, even as he finished, his seed coating the back of my throat."
Fern’s voice remained flat, despite the harrowing detail. "Then came the physical intrusion. I was pushed onto my hands and knees. One priest entered me from behind while another took my front—a double penetration that felt like I was being torn apart. They were relentless, using their fingers to stimulate me while hammering into my body, trying to force a scream from my lips. They used my body as a vessel for their lust. Licking every inch of my skin, biting my ears, and eventually, several gathered for a bukkake. I felt the warm, sticky weight of their release hitting my face and hair. They even used my anal passage, a searing intrusion that made my breath hitch. But I remembered your lessons. I treated the sensations as nothing more than external noise."
Fern looked Frieren directly in the eyes. "For three hours, I was a statue. When the final bell chimed, they stopped. I stood up, cleaned myself with a cantrip, and walked out."
"And?" Frieren asked softly.
"I felt it," Fern said, a small ghost of a smile appearing. "A violent expansion. My mana capacity is significantly larger now. It was the most difficult training I have ever endured."
Frieren was quiet for a long time. Then, she reached out and patted Fern’s head with clumsy affection.
"You really are a pervert about magic, Fern," Frieren said with a hint of pride. "To go that far just for power... you’re starting to remind me of Master Flamme."
Fern huffed, her familiar pout returning. "It was a calculated decision, Mistress Frieren."
"If you say so," Frieren murmured, reopening her book. "But next time, ask me. I have a spell for mana growth that involves bitter herbs. It’s much less... messy."
"Now you tell me," Fern muttered, returning to her polishing as the secret finally settled in the quiet night air.'

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AI art 'Rosalina Casting' with user description 'The campfire crackled softly between them, casting flickering orange shadows against the ancient ruins where they had made camp. Frieren was focused on a tattered grimoire, searching for a spell that supposedly removed moss from stone.
Fern sat opposite her, fastidiously polishing her staff. After a long silence, she looked up, her expression as stoic as ever.
"Mistress Frieren," Fern began, her voice clinical. "Do you remember the 'Church of the Eternal Font' we passed near the Auberst border? They offered a trial for mana expansion."
Frieren didn't look up. "Mana is built through decades of study, Fern. Gimmicks are useless."
"It wasn't a gimmick," Fern countered. "They told me that if a mage could remain in continuous, focused prayer for exactly three hours, their mana capacity would permanently expand. But there was a catch—the 'Testing of the Flesh.' The priests were permitted to do anything to break my concentration, provided they didn't use violence or magic."
Frieren finally closed her book, curious. "And you accepted?"
"I wanted to be stronger for you," Fern replied. "So, I entered the sanctum, knelt on the cold marble, and began the chant."
Fern took a deep breath, her hands tightening on her staff. She began to describe the ordeal with a detached, rhythmic cadence.
"The first hour was psychological, but then they began to touch. They removed my boots and used their tongues and soft feathers to lick and tickle my feet. It was an agonizing sensation, but I did not move. When they realized my spirit was firm, they became invasive. They stripped my robes. One priest knelt before me, forcing his member into my mouth for a deepthroat so intense I was gagging, my eyes watering from the pressure. I kept the prayer vibrating in my chest, even as he finished, his seed coating the back of my throat."
Fern’s voice remained flat, despite the harrowing detail. "Then came the physical intrusion. I was pushed onto my hands and knees. One priest entered me from behind while another took my front—a double penetration that felt like I was being torn apart. They were relentless, using their fingers to stimulate me while hammering into my body, trying to force a scream from my lips. They used my body as a vessel for their lust. Licking every inch of my skin, biting my ears, and eventually, several gathered for a bukkake. I felt the warm, sticky weight of their release hitting my face and hair. They even used my anal passage, a searing intrusion that made my breath hitch. But I remembered your lessons. I treated the sensations as nothing more than external noise."
Fern looked Frieren directly in the eyes. "For three hours, I was a statue. When the final bell chimed, they stopped. I stood up, cleaned myself with a cantrip, and walked out."
"And?" Frieren asked softly.
"I felt it," Fern said, a small ghost of a smile appearing. "A violent expansion. My mana capacity is significantly larger now. It was the most difficult training I have ever endured."
Frieren was quiet for a long time. Then, she reached out and patted Fern’s head with clumsy affection.
"You really are a pervert about magic, Fern," Frieren said with a hint of pride. "To go that far just for power... you’re starting to remind me of Master Flamme."
Fern huffed, her familiar pout returning. "It was a calculated decision, Mistress Frieren."
"If you say so," Frieren murmured, reopening her book. "But next time, ask me. I have a spell for mana growth that involves bitter herbs. It’s much less... messy."
"Now you tell me," Fern muttered, returning to her polishing as the secret finally settled in the quiet night air.'

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Rosalina Casting

AI art 'A night to remember' with user description 'The dormitory of Hope’s Peak Academy felt unusually cramped as Toko Fukawa sat hunched over her desk, her fingers twitching over the keys of her typewriter. The "Genocider" within was quiet for once, but Toko’s own neuroses were in full bloom. She let out a jagged sigh, turning her head to glare at Aoi Asahina, who was currently doing light stretches on a yoga mat nearby.
"H-Hey, Donut Girl," Toko stammered, her voice a mix of a rasp and a sneer. "I’m... I’m stuck. My next romance manuscript is as dry as a desert. I need inspiration. Real stories. Not that s-saccharine garbage you probably daydream about while eating your weight in sugar. Do you have any... ideas? Anything with actual heat?"
Aoi paused her stretch, her ponytail swaying as she looked at Toko with a surprisingly thoughtful expression. A slow, mischievous smile spread across her face—one that didn't quite match her usual bubbly persona. "Actually, Toko... I have a story. It’s not a 'romance' in the way you’d think, but it’s definitely an experience I’ll never forget."
Toko adjusted her glasses, her eyes narrowing. "Well? Spit it out. I don't have all day."
"It happened a few years ago," Aoi began, her voice dropping into a nostalgic hum. "I had this childhood friend—let’s call him Ken. We grew up together, and I used to sleep over at his house all the time when we were kids. Nothing ever happened back then; we were just buddies. But one weekend, he invited me over again. When I got there, I realized it wasn't just us. There were five other guys there—his friends from the basketball team. I thought it was a little strange at first, but they had ordered a mountain of pizza, and I was starving. We had a great time, laughing and eating until we were stuffed."
"P-Pizza? That’s your big lead-in?" Toko scoffed, though she was already leaning forward.
"After the food, we started playing Mario Kart," Aoi continued, ignoring the jab.I was a pro, Toko. I was beating everyone, race after race. I was so confident that I started craving donuts. That’s when one of the boys—this really tall, muscular guy his name is octavi—proposed a bet. He said, Hina, if you win the next course, we’ll all pitch in and buy you donuts every single week for an entire year. But... if you lose, everyone who beats you gets to do whatever they want to you for the rest of the night.'"
Toko’s breath hitched, her fingers hovering over her typewriter. "A-And you... you accepted?"
"I was so sure of myself," Aoi whispered, her eyes clouding with the memory. "But then we started the race. My heart was pounding. And for the first time in my life... I lost. I didn't just lose; I came in nearly last. Every single one of them beat me, except for Ken. The room went silent for a second, and then the atmosphere changed. It was like the air got ten degrees hotter."
"What did they do?" Toko rasped.
"The **Gangbang** started right there on the living room carpet," Aoi said, her voice trembling slightly. "They didn't waste a second. They swarmed me. It was a total sensory explosion. I was pinned down by twelve hands, and the first thing they went for were my **Boobs**. They were grabbing them, kneading them, treating them like prizes they had finally won. Then, they moved to the rest of me. I was subjected to a relentless **Fellatio** circuit. I was forced into a series of **Deepthroat** maneuvers, taking one after another until my jaw ached and my eyes watered. It was a continuous stream of heat."
Aoi took a sharp breath. "Then came the main event. Because there were so many of them, they decided to maximize my capacity. I was subjected to a **Double Penetration** that felt like it was rearranging my very soul. I had one guy in my pussy and another in my **Anus** at the same time. The girth of them... the way they moved in opposite rhythms... it stretched my frame until I thought I would break. I was screaming, Toko! I was **cummed** on and in so many times I lost count. My internal walls were pulsing, desperately trying to hold onto all of them at once. They used every hole I had, rotating with a tactical efficiency that left me in a dazed, white-out trance."
"A-And the end?" Toko whispered, her face beet-red.
"The finale was a total **Bukkake**," Aoi finished, her voice a dazed hum. "They lined up and unleashed their **cum** directly into my throat and across my face. It was a white tidal wave. Because they held my mouth shut to ensure every drop was delivered, the pressure forced the warm, white cream through my sinuses. I felt the heat of **cum** leaking from my **nose**, and a faint, trickling warmth even reached my **ears**. I was internally and externally flooded."
Toko sat in stunned silence for a long moment. "That’s... that’s a tragedy! You lost a whole year of donuts and your dignity because of a stupid game
Aoi looked up at Toko, her smile returning—only this time, it was sharp and knowing. "Oh, Toko you’re missing the point. I’m the best Mario Kart player I know. I lost on purpose.'

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A night to remember

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We basically upload scenes from our private board game to earn more credits. All these images are from our role-playing game sessions.

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Catherine

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Say "aaahhh"

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She likes to play

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The board wants me to do what?

wast_land

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Boobies, feet and expansion <3 You can follow me on patreon, support me if you want to see more :3 https://www.patreon.com/cw/Carver01

AI art 'Sombra breast expansion 3.0' with user description 'It's not really a full expansion cycle, but more of a test for items that break. V4 is coming soon with the full cycle :3'

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AI art 'Breast Expansion test 2.0' with user description 'Another test of breast expansion (with sombra this time)
I have to admit, I'm having a hard time coming up with a prompt where the character's chest gradually rips through her clothes until she's naked. It's frustrating.'

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Your goth GF know what you want....

AI art 'Testing Breast Expansion' with user description 'I'm search the best prompt to make really nice breast expansion, but it's hard...'

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Testing Breast Expansion

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AI art 'Cyberpunk Hanas background story part 2' with user description 'Nurse: Poor Girl... i know exactly what she gone through...
A heardbrecking scream is breaking the silence, even a closed door cannot reduce the noise level.
Nurse: I'll get the doctor, I hope she doesn't hurt herself.

Sometime later.
Doctor: Akiko your nurse was worried as you screamed, she though you could hurt yourself Hana. I know it happend much in the last hours and trauma like yours, it's not something you can just brush off.
Hana: Why did you not spoke with me... before...
I look at my arms and my body begins immediately to tremble.
Doctor: I wish we could... your elbows and forearms where complettly shattered so...
Hana: Who made this decision for me?
Doctor: It was Ryu.
Hana: Ryu? Where is he now?
Doctor: He is not here right now, he said he had to take care of something. He brought some clothes of change for you. You should take a shower change your cloth, you're still wearing the clothes you were admitted with. If you need help Hana call for Akiko she will help you.
The docter went to leave the my room.
Doctor: Oh there is one more thing, please talk to Akiko about your trauma, she can help you.
And so he left and i'm alone again... Ryu why are you not here, what could be that importened?

I've to clear my mind, i decide to follow the doctor's advice and take a shower. I smell of cold sweat and I have dirt and traces of blood on me everywhere. Slowly i take of my cloth, i still don't feeling for my new arms. I step into the shower, take my panties and glasses off, then i trun on the shower. The warm water is like balm for my soul. I stand motionless for several minutes, letting the water run down my body. Then I wash myself and turn off the shower. On the way out i grab a towel and dry me off. The cloth that Ryu has brought are lying on my bed, i start to dress me up with a blue hoodie, black capri pants and a last my glasses. I don't bother doing my hair. My body feels so weak, Iidecide to lie down for a short while. Ryu where are you, i need you so badly right now... And before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.'

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Cyberpunk Hanas background story part 2

AI art 'Give me a break 💤' with user description 'Even hard working Hana need a break 😴'

Give me a break 💤

AI art 'Cyberpunk Hanas background story.' with user description 'Gurad 1: So that the girl from the intruders team?
Guard 2: Yes, hasn't spoke a word yet.
Guard 1: Our mole has done a good job. No worrys she will speak soon enough, hang her up!
Hana: ...

Guard 1: You're tough, I have to give you that. Lets how long you can keep this up.
Hana: ...

This goes on for serval day, they yell at me and as they see that i remain in silence they started beating me. Why did he betray us?

Guard 1: I'll ask this the last time nice! Why do you team has try to steal the OMS?
Hana: ...

So that was in our package. What is this OMS and why was it it worth to betray us?

Guard 1: I have enough of this, you will not tell us? Fine!
He goes to a table grabs a crowbar from it and comes over to me. The last i see is the mdaness in his view as he smashed the crowbar into my elbows. I never feld so much pain in my life, i reaching my limit and fall into the deep darkness.

???: Hana?
Somebody is calling me?
???: Hana can you hear me?
This voice it's so familar.
???: You have to wake up!
Hana: Ry... u...?
I open my eyes and see his worried face in front of me.
Ryu: Yes my dear, i'm here.
I can not hold my tears back. He picks up my glasses from the ground and put them back on my face.
Ryu: Come your safe now, i will take you to the hospital.

As we arrive the hospital they examined me in the emergency room. They put my in a bed and told that i should try to sleep a little, while they removed my body armor.

Dotor: I'm sorry Ryu, as you can see on the x-ray her both elbows are shattered. I fear i can not do much more than amputee her arms and replace them with mechanical prostheses...
Ryu: Good God...
As Ryu struggles to maintain his composure.
Ryu: Do it.
Doctor: Alright, prepare the operation.

What is so cold in back? And that noise like a saw, at next moment i fade away in a deep slumber.
How much time has pass? I don't know.

Doctor: She has awakend. Take her to her bed.
What's going on here?

Nurse: Ah you are awake, how do you feel? Take your time don't rush. What's your name?
Hana: My name is Hana. Where am i?
Nurse: You are at a Hospital Hana.
Hana: Why can i not feel my arms?
Nurse: Oh dear you may look in the mirror for yourself. I fear there is no easy way to tell you about...

The words of the nurse are fading as i stand up and walk to the mirror. The shock hits me hard as i look in the mirror. These arms that i see are not mine, they are grotesque metal versions of my arms. I trun my to the nurse and hope that is a bizzare joke, but i see the sad look on her face.

Nurse: I'm really sorry my dear. At lessed you are alive, that's more than importent. I'll go now to give some time.

As door closes the silence stepped into the room, i fell down to my knees grab my new arms and start to cry. This city is like a meat grinder and it took my arms away from me. The weight of events that brought me here are starting to overwhelming my mind. Tears are running down face with no holding back, the agony that comes with them bursts out of me in a heartbreaking scream. Like a promise to everyone, i'll find that traitor, even if it take my last breath.'

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Cyberpunk Hanas background story.

AI art 'Mech Pilot' with user description 'I tryed a little out and so Hana ended up like a Mech Pilot 😀 i'm impressed by the details 😊'

Mech Pilot

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