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Fly intendant : Marin

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AI art 'Parda's Date Night' with user description 'Cyndel Vale pulled up to @parda with a sultry smile. The night air was cool against her skin as they parked in a secluded spot just off the road. She'd been teasing him the whole drive over, crossing and uncrossing her legs, letting her hand brush against his thigh. This sex date was exactly what he craved—raw, spontaneous, and filthy.

"Come here," she purred, pulling him close by his shirt. Parda's hands were on her immediately, cupping her full, heavy breasts through the thin fabric. He squeezed them greedily, feeling her nipples harden under his palms. Cyndel moaned softly, arching her back to press them harder into his grip. "Mmm, you like that?"

With a wicked grin, she tugged down her blouse in one smooth motion. Parda groaned at the sight, his cock already straining against his pants as he stared.

She unzipped him eagerly. His thick dick sprang out, hard and throbbing. Cyndel wrapped her soft, warm breasts around his shaft, squeezing them together tightly for a deep, slippery titfuck.

"Fuck my tits, baby," she whispered, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes.

Parda thrust between them, groaning as her soft flesh milked him. After a few minutes of that heavenly pressure, Cyndel switched it up. She took him into her mouth, sucking his dick with wet, sloppy enthusiasm—bobbing her head, swirling her tongue around the shaft, and taking him deep until her lips kissed his base.

"Outside," she gasped, pulling back with a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock.

She stood and bent over the hood of the car, hiking up her dress to reveal her bare, dripping pussy. Parda didn't hesitate. He slammed into her from behind, fucking her hard and deep right there in the open air. Cyndel's moans grew louder as he pounded her, one hand reaching around to grope her swinging tits. He grabbed a fistful of her long hair, yanking her head back as he thrust faster.

"Yes! Pull it harder," she cried, pushing back against him. The intense rhythm sent waves of pleasure through her until Parda tensed up, burying himself deep and cumming hard inside her while gripping her hair like reins.

As he started to pull out, still pulsing, Cyndel spun around and squatted down gracefully. She took his slick cock back into her mouth, sucking and stroking the last drops of his load from him, swallowing every bit with a satisfied hum. She licked him clean, then looked up with a playful smile, wiping her lips.

"Mmm, that was a good time, Parda. Thanks for the hot fuck." She stood up, adjusting her dress casually. "Now... what's your friend @warmicestudios' number? I think I'd like to see what he can do next."

@peterco @zuzul @cef_ultra @bad77 @terror2 @barry915 @blackhairedstudent @zesoul @kendarfulgrim @onlyyouprod @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @casca_kirei-onna'

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Pip Tests

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Self Care

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AI art 'Dirty Tracks & Luxury Laps 🏁😏' with user description 'One side smells like gasoline, burned rubber and bad decisions.
The other like champagne, carbon fiber and very expensive trouble.

Different worlds.
Same problem.

The girls are way too distracting to keep your eyes on the race. 🔥

@peterco @octavian @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @artfx85'

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Dirty Tracks & Luxury Laps 🏁😏

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AI art 'The hotel maid was actually supposed to clean the hotel room....'

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The hotel maid was actually supposed to clean the hotel room....

AI art 'Just a little mor fun with the glass prompt' with user description 'I have my fun with the glass prompt and there beautiful results with it that i like to share. If you like them that's ok, if not that's ok too 😋'

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Just a little mor fun with the glass prompt

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AI art 'Military Girls for @octavian’s 4K 🔥' with user description 'This one is dedicated to @octavian for hitting 4000 followers. 🖤

I was thinking about what kind of set could fit you best, and then I remembered your story times… and of course the fact that you have your connection to the military.
So this idea felt like the perfect choice. 😏

Dust, boots, barracks, uniforms and all the trouble that comes with them.
I just hope these girls are worthy of your 4K celebration. 🔥

@peterco @warmicestudios @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @a_casual_prompter @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @varcolac @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @artfx85'

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Military Girls for @octavian’s 4K 🔥

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Office lady joins after work party

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AI art "Officer Luna: Beating the heat"

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Officer Luna: Beating the heat

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Flight intendant : Yor

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AI art 'Hairstyling 101 🪞🏫' with user description 'Isla wanted to take a page out of the book of @terror2 and put on her own styling class (really she just wanted an elaborate excuse to try some new styles out and see what people thought - but don't tell her I told you that!)

Hairstyles - the overlooked gem with unrivalled versatility
What's your favourite?

@goobygubby @artfx85 @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @barry915 @peterco @zesoul @zerogroupe21 @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @heihund @casca_kirei-onna @reptorn @a_casual_prompter'

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AI art 'Would You Like Thighs With That? 🍟😏' with user description 'Drive-thru trouble, topless cooks, messy milkshakes and several girls taking “extra sauce” far too seriously. 🤤😏

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Would You Like Thighs With That? 🍟😏

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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

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AI art 'National Day of the Cowboy - Thanks' with user description 'Thank you to @thoughtzi for bringing my attention to the National Day of the Cowboy!
Never knew this was a thing, but glad it is.

Here's a bunch of my girls in cowgirl outfits.
Enjoy <3'

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National Day of the Cowboy - Thanks

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arato nagi working with minecraft steve

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AI art "Another Random Rubbing"

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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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AI art 'Hina's Story: Trial Runs Part 2' with user description 'Hina couldn’t take it. Level two was just too much. As best as she could, she tried to hold back the moans threatening to escape but it was a losing battle. Just as she was about to gave in, the intensity dropped to level one.
“Young girl, if you aren’t feeling, I have a honey lemon drop that could help”
Trying anything to distract herself, she reaches out to grab the drop, “Thank you, si-”
Level two.
Hina freezes before grabbing the drop, to focused and aroused by the return of the new level.
The subway stops and the old man stands, ready to get down. The old man places the drop in her hand and closes her hands around it. “Take care of yourself young one, my stop is here but try not going out when you aren’t well.
Level one.
Hina shakily relaxes, “Thank you for the kind words.”
As the old man leaves, Hina finally takes time to understand her current dilemma. Looks like the second level has her alternating between all the levels. And unfortunately for, she was only two minutes into the round trip.
The subway continued its journey, but Hina’s was just beginning. She tried her best to keeping quiet, pressing her hands against where the device was wreaking havoc.
Level two.
Hina crossed her legs, leaned forward trying to keep her composure.
Demo mode.
Momentary relax.
Level two.
She leans back in her seat, eyes squeezed shut and beginning to tear up. covering her mouth to stop any sound from escaping, the other pressed against the device thinking it would ease the stimulation. Not a chance.
This endless song and dance felt like torture for the next fifteen minutes as there were multiple stops that day. But the worst part was that Hina was kept at edge unable to release, conflicted on if this was a blessing or a curse. As the subway approached the final stop and the doors opened, Hina rushed out hiding somewhere to try to calm herself. But as she stepped out, the device stopped. Sweating profusely, Hina leans against a wall on the verge of crying.
Her phone vibrates, scaring Hina as she thought there was a second device.
“Almost done, just need to get level three data and we are done.”
Hina lets out a defeated moan. Tired, she heads back to the park before collapsing into the grass, her legs giving way from the earlier exertion.
“What have I gotten myself into? This is not what I signed up for.”
Well, you did. Verbally at least. So, let’s finish up.
At that moment level three begins, and it was far more intense than anything Hina had expected from the tiny demon. She immediately bought her knees to her chest, hands desperately pressed between her legs, her juices flowing between her fingers. Hina couldn’t make a sound, her whole body affected by the strong tremors, but the warmth was quickly spreading from her head to her toes.
“This is it! I can finally-”
Gone. Done. Disappeared.
Hina relaxes, hands and legs spread. Defeated
“I’m done, I can’t do this anymore. It’s too much Yuki.” The tears started flowing as Hina was still recovering from the intensity of the final level.
Her phone vibrates again, slowly Hina reads the message from Yuki. Just one word. “Office.”
Hina gets, the office thankfully a short walk from the park.
As Hina walks in Yuki gives her friend a hug.
“You did well, to be honest level three is pretty intense.”
Hina, looking at her friend with wet eyes, “You monster, I was on edge all day. I was absolutely terrified someone would catch me.”
“Hina,” Yuki smiled, “did you forget your safe word?”
Hina freezes, recalling the words Yuki left her with before the first level. Why hadn’t she used it? Sure her pride would have prevented her from doing so, but not even once had it occurred to her that there was one. There was no way. Was she secretly enjoying-?
No. She couldn’t bring herself to admit that.
“Well as a reward I have something that I think you desperately need” She took Hina to the storage closet where a chair and belts her situated.
“What is this-“
“Trust me, take off your heels and take a seat.
Hina obeys, doing as Yuki said and taking a seat.
Yuki grabs the leather belts, securing Hina to the chair, arms tied behind her back, resulting in a frog tie, her feet off the ground. She rips apart her hose, to Hina’s surprise and inserts the device, noting it looked a little different from the one from earlier. Still not done, Yuki unbuttons Hina’s top, attaching two vibrators, one for each nipple. Just as Hina was about to ask, Yuki forces a ring gag into her mouth, stopping her question. Finally she places a blindfold, heightening Hina’s senses of her current situation.
After admiring her work, Yuki grabs sound proof headphones and leans next to Hina’s ear.
“Have fun girl, and by the way, this one is version two, and has a level four. Enjoy.” Yuki then places the headphones on and closes the door as she leaves.
“WHAT!? YUKI PLEASE I CAN’T! COME BACK” but the ring gag prevented anything understandable from coming out. She begins fighting her bonds but to no avail.

The conclusion Part 3 soon!'

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Hina's Story: Trial Runs Part 2

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