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AI art "Rin's exercises"
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Rin's exercises

zuzul
AI art '🙂 Girls stripping...' with user description '@warmicestudios @parda @zuzul @bad77 @cef_ultra pick one! Or two! 😏'
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🙂 Girls stripping...

peterco
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7' with user description 'Case File 2.5: The Chang Case Part 7 Classified: For Official Use Only A notification appears on the holographic interface, bathing the dark room in a red glow. ???: Sir, Amber has been destroyed. Brian: Really? What a waste; I’m going to miss her perfect little asshole. ???: One of the Knight Sabers and the detective with the cybernetic arms defeated her. Brian: How is that possible? Even if Amber wasn't the latest model, she should have had the upper hand. ???: She did, but the detective doesn't have ordinary cybernetic arms; she possesses an EMP that doesn't affect her own limbs. Brian: They exploited her weakness. Clever—but how did they know? ???: She was contacted just before they used the EMP; I can't trace it. It’s an intelligence-grade encryption. Brian: The old man won't like this. Ruby, compile a database and then come here. Ruby: Done. A slender young woman with an expressionless face looks up from the interface. She stands and slips off her black dress; she looks exactly like Amber, except for her red eyes and hair, and she shares the same diabolical laugh. Ruby moves toward Brian. Brian: Ruby, you and Sapphire will take care of the Knight Sabers. Understood? Ruby: Yes, Sir! Brian looks down into two sapphire-green eyes while his cock is buried deep in her throat. She is bound with red ropes—not to restrain her, but simply as part of the act—as she lets Brian fuck her throat. Her gaze mirrors Ruby's. Brian slowly withdraws his cock from her throat and rubs it across her face. That same diabolical smile now plays across her features as well. Sapphire: Yes, Sir! And the detective? Brian: Ruby, contact the space station. Ruby: Establishing the connection. Brian: Crystal! I have a mission for you! Come back to Earth! Ruby: Crystal is coming back to us? A woman appears on the interface who looks exactly like the other two, yet she has silver hair and eyes that look even more dangerous. The grin on her face makes one's blood run cold. Crystal: As you wish, sir! That was close—too close. I rise from my crouch and stare at Amber’s burning remains. The pilot of the power suit does the same. I can hear the sirens of the reinforcements approaching and look in the direction they are coming from. When I turn back to the power suit, I realize it has vanished. Then it occurs to me that Linna must be here, too. Hana: Linna, where are you? She steps out from behind a dumpster. Hana: Linna, are you hur... I don't get any further; she rushes toward Irene. I grab her arm and hold her back, gently but firmly. Hana: Linna, please don't—this is a crime scene now. Linna: I have to help Irene... Hana: I'm so sorry... There's nothing more that can be done for Irene... Linna: No... She's... ali...ve... I pull Linna into an embrace as the undeniable truth crashes down on her and she begins to weep uncontrollably. I only vaguely register the arrival of the reinforcements—the concerned faces of Leon, Delay, and even Captain Tanaka. After a friend named Sylia picks Linna up and assures me she’ll look after her, we begin securing the evidence. A few hours later, Captain Tanaka sends me home. I can't deny that the night's events have taken a heavy toll on me. On the way home, I try to reach Akiko; I need someone to talk to. But she’s working tonight... Dejected, I open my apartment door, wanting nothing more than to go to bed. The tension of the evening drains away, and I begin to cry. We who survived—we who tried everything to save Irene’s life—must now accept, with heavy hearts, that she is no longer among us. Some suffer because there was nothing they could do; others, because they weren't strong or fast enough. Genom will pay for this; those who do not value a human life will feel the full force of the law—even if it is the last thing I ever do. I feel so alone... Ryu... where... are you? I need you... so... much... You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7

gildenstein
AI art 'Leaked Selfies' with user description 'Aiko has always been so self-confidence. She loves to take nudes and store them for her, or something to tease some friends but his time a hacker came and now all this pics are public! ​Aiko: (Holding her phone up to the mirror, her cheeks burning a bright pink as she purposely slides her underwear down her hips, her eyes glassy with a mix of shock and intense arousal) "...Haaah... I can't believe everyone is looking at those private shots right now... It’s so humiliating, but seeing how much you're all starving for me... it makes me want to show you even more. Since the hacker already broke my privacy, why don't I just give you the live view of what they stole? Look closely... this is exactly what you were all begging to see..."'
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Leaked Selfies

cef_ultra
AI art 'Still awake? So is she. 🌙✨' with user description 'The night has grown deeper, and the world outside is completely silent—but the connection between you and Aiko is only getting stronger. What started as a few playful photos has turned into those rare, late-night hours where honesty comes easy and time doesn't seem to exist. In this continuation, Aiko is even more relaxed, lounging in the soft glow of her bedside lamp. She’s moved past the mirror selfies and into more candid, vulnerable moments. It’s that cozy, 'don't-want-to-say-goodnight' feeling captured in every shot. She’s still the last thing on your mind, and she’s making sure it stays that way'
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Still awake? So is she. 🌙✨

cef_ultra
AI art "Yukari's Valentine's Day inspiration"
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Yukari's Valentine's Day inspiration

terror2
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barry915
AI art 'Steins;Gate' with user description 'Part I: The Observer Effect ​The Organization’s trap was subtle: a single bed in a cramped Akihabara hotel. I, Hououin Kyouma, was relegated to the floor, my lab coat a meager shield against the cold. Sleep was impossible; every time I drifted off, Kurisu’s chaotic sleeping posture snapped me back. Her heels struck my jaw, and her shins found my ribs with a precision that felt like a localized spatial distortion. ​Finally, a heavy strike to my nose sent stars dancing across my vision. I stood up, fuming, ready to lecture the "Assistant" on basic human boundaries. But the moonlight caught her in a way that silenced my pride. She was flushed, her breathing a series of ragged, desperate hitches. Her hand was buried deep in her shorts, moving with a frantic urgency. The genius girl was lost in a dream of her own making, her hips rocking against her own palm in a raw display of honesty. ​The sight hit me like a physical blow. My blood turned to molten lead, rushing south with a pressure that threatened to burst my very veins. If she could be this uninhibited, this real in the dead of night, then I would match her intensity. I fumbled with my belt, freeing my member—a monstrously large, pulsing monolith that stood dark and heavy in the pale light. I began to stroke myself, my eyes locked on her trembling form. ​Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. The silence was absolute. She stared directly at me—and then at the sheer, impossible scale of what I was holding. ​"OKABE! YOU—YOU ABSOLUTE, DEGENERATE, SEAMY PERVERT!" she shrieked, her face turning a color that defied the laws of optics. "What is that?! Why is it so huge?! Were you actually standing there, watching me, with... with that thing out?! I knew it! You’re a stain on the scientific community!" ​I scrambled to cover myself, my face burning. "Assistant! I can explain! It’s a biological response to your physical assault!" But she didn't look away. Her anger was masking a dark, rising curiosity. The experiment took an irreversible turn. ​Part II: The Subjective Reality ​I was frozen as Kurisu reached out. Her fingers wrapped around the velvet-soft heat of me. "How is this possible?" she breathed. Before I could answer, she leaned in, her red hair cascading over my thighs. She plunged her head down, gagging as she fought to master the intrusion. I watched, my jaw tight, as she swallowed the entire length, her throat working against the sheer bulk of me until I hit the very back. ​When she pulled back, gasping, she stripped and straddled me. She pressed her small, pale foot against my length to measure; I was visibly longer than her foot. She teased me with her soles, driving my arousal into a fever pitch, before she guided my tip to her entrance and sank down. ​The fullness was absolute. As she pushed down with a surreal energy, I looked down at her lower abdomen—my eyes widened as I saw the distinct protrusion of my own shape through her skin. It was a sight of total, beautiful corruption. The friction was too much; I surged, flooding her with a hot, heavy release. ​"Again," she pleaded, her voice a ragged rasp. "I want to be filled... everywhere." ​I watched her turn, offering her smaller, tighter port. When I entered her anus, it was a searing, pressurized conquest. I filled her until she felt like she would burst, her body molding to my staggering girth. Finally, she moved back to my face. ​She took me into her throat one last time, welcoming the suffocation. I pushed deep, my hand wrapping around her neck to feel the vibration of her breath. I could feel the head of my penis deep in her gullet, a sensation of ultimate depth and power. I fired a final, violent torrent so powerful it overflowed, spilling from her mouth and nose in a white, messy eclipse of her dignity. ​Part III: The Resultant (Makise Kurisu’s Perspective) ​My brain was offline. The logical, cynical Makise Kurisu had been replaced by something raw and starving. Taking him behind... it felt like being split open from the inside out. It was a tight, searing fullness that made my vision spark. When he released inside me there, it felt like a heavy, internal brand—a mark of ownership that went deeper than skin. ​But the throat... that was the final test. When I took him in that last time, I felt his hand on my neck, grounding me as he pushed deep. I felt the stretch, the suffocating, wonderful pressure of him filling my windpipe. I didn't care about the air. I only cared about the moment he broke. ​The taste, the heat, the sheer volume of him hitting the back of my throat was overwhelming. I felt it rising, overflowing, a literal flood that I couldn't contain. It felt like I was being drowned in him, and I loved every terrifying second of it. ​Now, I can’t move. My limbs feel like lead, and my skin is humming with a dull, blissful ache. I’m covered in the evidence of our madness, too weak to even reach for a towel. I look at Okabe—my "Mad Scientist"—and I feel a terrifyingly deep satisfaction.'
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Steins;Gate

blackhairedstudent
AI art "😪"
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😪

beelzudude
AI art "best game characters of all time."
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best game characters of all time.

hozairj
AI art "Freshman Year Fun"
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Freshman Year Fun

dreamerofdreams
AI art "Office Lady's meeting with CEO and his friend part 2"
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Office Lady's meeting with CEO and his friend part 2

salazar01
AI art 'Charlotte Smoothie'
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Charlotte Smoothie

hsihcsit
AI art 'Late Night Buzz: Aiko’s Bedtime Secret' with user description 'It’s been an exhausting day. You’ve just finished work, the lights are dimmed, and you’re finally ready to disconnect from the world. But just as your head hits the pillow, your phone vibrates on the nightstand. You expect a work email or a boring notification, but instead, you see her name on the screen. It’s Aiko. She’s back in her room, traded the formal layers of her day for something much softer—and much more revealing. She knows you're tired, and that's exactly why she sent these. It’s her way of making sure she’s the last thing on your mind before you drift off. In these exclusive mirror selfies, the 'perfect girl' is gone, replaced by a version of Aiko that only exists in the late-night glow of her bedroom. She’s playful, she’s comfortable, and she’s waiting for your reaction. Who knew bedtime could feel this electric?'
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Late Night Buzz: Aiko’s Bedtime Secret

cef_ultra
AI art 'Which one is your favorite?'
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Which one is your favorite?

dreamwalker
AI art 'Serendipity' with user description 'I was really aiming for something different, but this ones came out alright.'
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Serendipity

marduk89
AI art 'Chapter#01, The Chosen.' with user description 'You hear a jingle; tiiil tiiil tiiil, a bell tied to a red thread. It is said that the red thread of fate is tied to the people who will change your life, in some way, whether good or bad. All the girls were chosen and are gathered in an astral plane where the goddess of dreams, 'Mirla,' dwells. Mirla: I have gathered everyone here today to commence the 'GAMES OF MORPHEUS,' where everyone will face different challenges, either individually or in teams. The tests will consist of physical endurance challenges, intelligence, psychological tests, etc. The way to win will be by the vote of our spectators. If a girl is eliminated, but someone sponsors her, she will be given another chance, but she will face a very difficult test. We are looking for the best of all, number #01. I hope this list is ready because it starts now...'
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Chapter#01, The Chosen.

dreamwalker
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chainny
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ahj_hentai
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Aiko Video!

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