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AI art '🎨 Can you paint on me Pete?🥺' with user description 'A few days ago @candylover asked me if I could paint on her 🥺 Now I can, since I finally scraped together some credits... 💎💎💎💎

This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is... intentional (and based on a design by @terror2)

@cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @cro_bo @barry915 @bad77 @thoughtzi @gildenstein @reptorn @artfx85 @zesoul @doggomage @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @ririfake @casca_kirei-onna @a_casual_prompter'

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🎨 Can you paint on me Pete?🥺

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AI art 'Bloopers, funny and some extras' with user description 'In case 🥁 you want more young milf Summer.

And remember, maybe it was all a dream...

In love with the penis-bridge 🌉'

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Bloopers, funny and some extras

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AI art "But I always say, one's company, two's a crowd, and three's a party - AW"

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But I always say, one's company, two's a crowd, and three's a party - AW

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AI art 'Art Challenge Outtakes' with user description 'Not all went well, but maybe some are still worth looking at'

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Art Challenge Outtakes

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AI art 'The BADdams Family 666 special. 💃🏻😈' with user description '@bad77 I hope you beautiful couple like this tribute, and as extra real Annie with Annie BADdams. 😘💋'

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The BADdams Family 666 special. 💃🏻😈

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AI art "Some design concepts for 3 chraracters from the BGC univers"

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Some design concepts for 3 chraracters from the BGC univers

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AI art "Office Lady securing another contract with modeling CEO part 1"

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Office Lady securing another contract with modeling CEO part 1

AI art 'READY TO GROW' with user description 'For the “Too long; didn’t read crowd (TL;DR) —> She has finished her training and feels ready. Farmers throw a good-bye party. She moves to Shanghai to look for her first fight.

✨📚📕📗🔍📔📚📝🖇️🗒️📚✨
And now for “THE READERS CLUB”!!!
✨📚📕📗🔍📔📚📝🖇️🗒️📚✨

After she spends a great deal of time training and improving, her heart is healed and she is ready to leave the farmers behind. At her good-bye party farmers gave her a very special parting gift: They have all gotten together and made several blue and yellow dresses for her to fight with.

- “Huã, we know you scratch your clothes a lot so we made you several. We want you to think of us in your combats. The cotton stretches so you can fight comfortably and we made the slits on the side extra wide so your legs are free to move and kick"

Her heart is deeply moved by this present. No one has ever had such attentions with her before.
- “Go on… try them on”

She takes off her grey shirt and with delicate care puts on her new blue and yellow dress. (No images of this moment were created, sorry, didn’t get to it 😊 but for the first time we see her on her typical blue outfit. The one we all grew up watching… 😍 —— I wanted to make the getting of the typical Chun Li outfit a special moment)
She hugs everyone good bye. Everyone is there except Csaba (the hungarian man, the one who at first ejaculated prematurely when being with her - There is a deeper story here but we will not get to it now) She looks around and Csaba is not in the crowd. Looks to his hut and a new blue curtain held with yellow ribbons has replaced the old brown curtain.
- “He will be wearing your colors now” The old man tells her.
- “Please tell Csaba that I will miss him”
- “I will. He didn’t want to be here but he left this for you”
The old farmer hands her a small wooden box, (we’ll talk about the contents of this box later 😉) she smiles and hugs the elder good bye.

DAYS LATER - SHANGHAI:
After settling in a small room she goes to the Dongtai Road Market. She enters the winding labyrinth of stores and businesses and knocks on a special red door. Asks for “The Moderator”
- “Moderator? Got the wrong door. Don’t know what you are talking about?”
- “I am a new fighter and here’s my entrance!” She hands over a big stack of bills. The guy reaches for the money and closes the door back again. She stays quiet outside for a while and after a couple of minutes the red door opens again.

(For the next scene I don’t have all the images but you can sort of follow them with the text)

A DARK ROOM:
The Moderator, a mysterious man of whom we never see his face, we only hear his thick, deep voice. He sits behind an old desk in the shadows.

- “Who is the fighter?" Ask The Moderator.
- “I AM” Answers Huã with pride. The moderator looks at her for a moment and simply shrugs his shoulders as if not caring for the fate of this woman entering the most vicious underground fighting circle in the world.
- “Name?”
- “Huã Li”
- “Huã...? “Flower”...is that your fighter name?”
- “That is my name and that is the only name I have!” Responds defensively.
- “Don’t like it, it’s too...soft 'Beautiful Flower' too weak” Says The Moderator.
- “And you are so pretty that you are not just a flower, you are the whole garden! (One of the guys in the room says looking at her body) Hell, you are the whole spring season!!!

They all laugh.

- “Yes, (says another man looking at her ass and thighs) you are the WHOLE SEASON !!! (Their eyes widen with lust) You are CHUN-Li!!!
- “CHUN Li, ‘Beautiful Spring’ (Says The Moderator) That sounds much more fitting”
- “Yeah, whatever!! I don’t care about the name as long as I get to kick their asses!! Who’s first???”
- Well, we have several opponents tonight… (responds The Moderator) "A japanese zumo wrestler…"
- “Too easy. What else?”
- “A brazilian beast, a weird skinny dude from India, a big russian wrestler, an american playboy… oh, this one…. this might be a much better fit for you… another asian, a Japanese arrogant prick.”
- "I don’t care who’s first, If I have to beat them all I don’t care in what order I punch their faces!"
- "Ok, suit yourself. You paid the money to get in and you are in. Hey, Rocko (to his assistant) Go tell Ryu his first opponent of the night is here."
- "My pleasure, boss! I’ll tell him his next victim is here and she is ready to take it up the ass!!” Rocko is about to laugh when a single round kick to the face breaks half his teeth. Rocko drops unconscious to the floor like a sack of bricks.

She says quietly: “Not any more…”

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@parda @gildenstein @bad77 @terror2 @onlyyouprod @dreamerofdreams'

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READY TO GROW

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AI art "Testing amanatsu + Incase"

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Testing amanatsu + Incase

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AI art "Hot Neighbour Pt.1"

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Hot Neighbour Pt.1

AI art 'Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack for this chapter —> https://youtu.be/OqiHVct5MYE?si=DcvWvPYsNLjiAXzw

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- “Well, I've… been a nurse for 6 years. Graduated from nursing school at Waifu University and started working ever since. My husband was a doctor here too, so I was used to spending most of my days here any way. After my husband died I would go home after work to an empty house, so I started taking extra shifts just to keep myself busy. Working kept my mind occupied and helping others gave me a purpose to get out of bed. Then something interesting happened… I realized how much faster patients healed when someone paid close attention to them. You see, sometimes people just need to know there is someone that cares for them. Sometimes they need to express love rather than receive it. Sometimes all they need is to talk, nothing more so I’m here for them. The wounds of the body usually start in the heart. There is no reason for me to be home any more, so I’m here all the time”
- “If you don’t mind my asking… What happened to your husband? How… ?”
- “He died during ‘The night of the 8’ He was on duty that night.”

Detective Pearl was not expecting that answer.
- “Oh! The Night of The Eight…”
- "It was my day off but I got an emergency call from my husband. He didn’t have time to explain he just said: Hurry, we need extra hands! By the time I got here it was too late, the break-in had already happened”
- ⁠”Yes, August 8th. We lost a lot of people that night…” Pearl answers. “I was on duty that night too. You see...I was the one who caught their leader"
- ⁠”It was you?? You are the one who caught Octavian?!"

FLASHBACK:
A much younger officer Pearl holds up her gun against the enemy.
- “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!”

PRESENT TIME:
- "Yes. I... caught… Octavian. That's how I got promoted to Detective 1st class"

Pearl gets sidetracked by the memories, but immediately catches herself up and pulls herself back on track.
- “Yes, I got that bastard. But I’m not here to talk about old ghosts. I’m here to talk about the patient you received last night” Her attitude and voice stiffs up. Almost as if forcing herself up to be serious and rude.
- “Oh, yes, right… uhh, well, about 11:30 last night an ambulance brought in the subject. He was completely naked. No id, no wallet or anything to identify him but his long black hair and his tattoos.”
- “Tattoos?”
- “He had red flowers tattooed from his lower back all the way up his left shoulder and chest. Most of his body was scratched”
- “Probably a large feline, said the report”
- “At first we thought that , the size and depth of the marks could match that description but not the patterns. Large felines attack face and neck. It was his body that was injured, not the face and the scratches were in a random pattern. I think he was trying to get away and was running while being attacked. He was delusional and talking in his sleep. He mumbled things like: The lady from First Post, watch out - Lady from First Post - dangerous”
- “Lady from first post?” Repeats Pearl.
- “At least that’s what I understood. I could have heard wrong. Does it mean anything to you? Do you know what he’s talking about?”
- “Lady from ‘FIRST POST’ dangerous… yes, I have an idea. Red Flower tattoos, long black hair. That would be Johnny Astor, he’s the kind of guy who likes to be in the wrong place at the wrong time”
- “That’s all I could say, really. Because I was attending his wounds when he got up frantically and just ran away. He seemed really scared”

Detective Pearl has all she needs.
- “You have been really helpful Nurse Finnegan, thank you for your time”
- “Please, call me Josephine” She smiles at Pearl.
- “Josephine, thank you for your time” Pearl smiles back.

Detective Pearl leaves the hospital. As she melts back into the city crowd the ghosts of the past creep back in. Images of ‘THAT’ night come back to her.

FLASHBACKS:
* “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” She begs. “GET DOWN HERE, PLEASE!!” Tears roll down her face.
* “Octavian, my love, if ANYTHING of what we had was real, I beg you to stop…”
* “I’m sorry Pearly-boo” He says.
* “Don’t … please …. Don’t make me do this…“ Raises the gun at him. “Turn yourself in, please!!! We can work something out TOGETHER! PLEASE!!!” She begs with all her heart.
- “I’m sorry baby… it was never supposed to end this way…”
- “NO OCTAVIAN!! NOOOOO!!!“

BANG!!!!

The sound of ’THAT’ gun shot resonates inside Pearl still to this day.

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Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”

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AI art "[REPOST/REVAMP] - Office Lady's after work party continues 2"

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[REPOST/REVAMP] - Office Lady's after work party continues 2

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“A NEW FAMILY"

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AI art 'The Werewolf, Chapter 12' with user description 'Halloween special: She deserves a happy ending 🌕🐺'

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The Werewolf, Chapter 12

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AI art "Mount Lady's job interview"

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Mount Lady's job interview

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AI art 'Peterco’s 4k celebration!' with user description '@peterco finally tied the knot with Coco in a beautiful BW ceremony themed with pearls and donuts.

All the Better Waifu couples were there: Octavian and Cyndel; @bad77 and Annie; @cef_ultra and Naomi; @parda and Summer; @warmicestudios and Pearl; and many more creators and their girls. They share a deep, loving kiss as everyone cheers.  

Peterco and Coco are together in marital bliss, laughing, stealing kisses, and dancing to music. Pure domestic happiness.

Eight months later, Peterco has his arms wrapped around a heavily pregnant Coco from behind, gently rubbing her swollen belly while she leans back against him with a content smile, her tail curled around his leg.

It’s BW happily ever after… or is it?

Peterco jolted awake in his bed, shirtless and wearing only his boxers. The hallway light streamed into the room.

Standing in the doorway was Coco, wearing nothing but a sheer white shawl draped loosely over her body, barely covering her curves. She smiled at him with that playful catlike grin, ears perked.

“Thank you for the purr-fect night, Peterco~” she purred, stretching cutely. “And congratulations on 4k followers.”

She blew him a kiss, then turned to leave. Right before stepping out, she glanced back over her shoulder with a wink. 

“Maybe when you hit 10k… I’ll marry you for real.” 
With a swish of her tail, she disappeared down the hallway, leaving Peterco blushing and smiling in bed.

Congrats Peterco!

@gildenstein @reptorn @terror2 @barry915 @casca_kirei-onna @smut317 @kendarfulgrim @murcie, @a_casual_prompter, @zesoul, @ririfake, @zerogroupe21 @dreamerofdreams, @artfx85 @cro_bo'

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Peterco’s 4k celebration!

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AI art "Pudding fantasies..."

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Pudding fantasies...

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AI art 'Charm Weaver making the hero rounds'

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Charm Weaver making the hero rounds

AI art "Hot Wife Sex Pt.2"

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Hot Wife Sex Pt.2

AI art 'From day to night' with user description 'Morning sunlight spilled across the bedroom, tracing warm ribbons of gold over tangled sheets and quiet smiles.

She woke first.

For a long moment, she simply watched him sleep, memorizing the peaceful expression she rarely saw when the world demanded so much of him. Unable to resist, she brushed a strand of hair from his forehead.

His eyes opened almost instantly.

"So," he murmured with a sleepy smile, "you're staring again."

"I've always liked looking at you."

His laugh was soft, still wrapped in sleep.

"Come here."

She didn't answer with words.

Instead, she settled beside him, their foreheads touching as the morning stretched lazily around them. Outside, the city hurried through another ordinary day.

Inside, time seemed to move differently.

Breakfast was forgotten.

The coffee on the nightstand cooled untouched.

Conversations drifted between playful teasing and heartfelt confessions. They reminisced about their first date, argued over who had fallen in love first, and laughed until neither could remember what had been so funny.

Every glance lingered a little longer.

Every smile carried an unspoken promise.

As afternoon sunlight replaced the golden glow of morning, they wandered from room to room together. Music played softly in the background while they danced without purpose, occasionally stopping simply to admire one another.

"I missed this," she whispered.

"What?"

"Having nowhere else to be."

He rested his forehead against hers.

"Then let's stay here."

Hours slipped away unnoticed.

Rain arrived sometime after lunch, tapping gently against the windows while the world beyond the glass disappeared beneath silver curtains. Wrapped in quiet affection, they watched the storm from the balcony, hands intertwined, speaking only when silence had said enough.

By evening, candlelight had replaced the sun.

The room glowed with warm amber light, casting gentle shadows across familiar faces that somehow still held the excitement of new love.

He looked at her as though he had all morning.

As though he intended to keep looking forever.

"You know," he said quietly, "I don't think I've stopped falling for you today."

She smiled.

"I noticed."

There was something wonderfully unhurried about the way they loved each other—not measured in grand gestures, but in lingering glances, quiet laughter, fingertips finding one another without thinking, and the comfort of simply sharing the same space.

Outside, the first stars appeared.

Inside, the day slowly surrendered to night.

They curled together beneath a blanket near the window, listening to the rain fade into silence.

No clocks.

No distractions.

Just two hearts that had spent an entire day choosing each other over everything else.

When the moon finally climbed above the horizon, she looked up at him with a contented smile.

"We never really left this room."

He kissed her forehead.

"We never needed to."

And as the last candle flickered gently beside them, the day ended exactly as it had begun—

With love that asked for nothing except a little more time.'

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From day to night

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