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Shush her while gently choking her. Watch her listen, stay quiet and stare right into your eyes with admiration, as though you had just taken her soul away. Kiss her lips for a few seconds before slowly tracing your way down to her pussy. Kiss her entire body as you go, and watch goosebumps erupt all over her while she shivers in anticipation. Kiss her thighs, suck her toes, caress her laps, and eventually find your tongue on her clit. Kiss, then suck, using the tip of your tongue to stimulate her. Bury your entire face between her thighs while reaching out to pin both her hands together. When you have had your fill, come back up and kiss her lips passionately so she can have a taste of herself. After that, suck her boobs for a few minutes. Get your dick out and slap it against her pussy as though to announce your entry. Keep sucking her boobs while leaving your dick there. Watch her lose patience and reach for it herself. She will help you slide it in. Fuck her slowly while asking her to keep her eyes open. Stare right into them, gently slap her cheeks, and make every thrust while maintaining eye contact. Tell her silly things. You will notice her pussy getting wetter and wetter, almost uncontrollably, until it envelops your dick. Command her and take control, paying attention to her comfort and watching her respond to your lead. Move your waist in rhythm, watch her throw the pillows around in pleasure, and listen as her moans get louder, almost as though she is sending signals to the highest heavens. Pin her hands, fuck her passionately and increase your intensity in response to her reactions. Get her into all the positions you want to try, and fuck the hell out of that pussy. Watch her cum multiple times. When you cum too, don't be in a hurry to get up and wash off. Cuddle her, admire her body and say amazing things to her. Hold each other close and let yourselves drift off to sleep. You will wake up feeling renewed and refreshed. You can wash up afterwards. Believe me, no woman forgets an experience like that in a hurry. Days later, during her quiet moments, she will remember it and find herself getting carried away by the memories of your touch, thoughts and desires.dr.ice @dr_dxiShhh ...681261.2K80.1K
Vocaloid WG - Mikus Intermission Break Hatsune Miku perched herself on a stool during the concert’s brief intermission, her long teal pigtails framing her flushed face. The striped bikini she wore clung desperately to her chubby 180-pound body—the soft curves and plush belly her fans had been craving for months had paid off big time as every seat in the stadium was packed. People loved the new size and better still, she now had an endless supply of snacks sent by fans to munch on between songs. She slid a stick of Pocky between her plump lips and bit down, the rich chocolate coating her tongue. A low, sensual moan escaped her as she chewed greedily, savoring the sweetness. With each bite and swallow, her body began to expand rapidly. Her belly pushed outward, softening and rounding into a heavy, jiggling mound that strained the bikini bottom. Layers of new fat accumulated, forming a thick, doughy apron that hung lower over her thighs, the fabric stretching tight and creaking. Rolls of blubber rippled along her sides with every movement. Her breasts swelled dramatically, ballooning larger and heavier, overflowing the striped cups. They grew soft and pendulous, resting heavily atop her expanding gut, the weight causing them to wobble and jiggle sensually. Her nipples hardened against the thin material as fat packed into them and strained at the straps. Miku’s hands roamed her changing form, sinking fingers deep into the warm, yielding softness of her belly and breasts. The gluttony sent waves of pleasure through her; her core throbbed, desire gathering between her thickening thighs. By the time she finished the box, her weight had surged to around 500 pounds, the vast majority settling in her enormous breasts and massive belly. The latter was now a huge, quivering expanse of soft fat, creased with deep folds and gurgling contentedly. Her breasts had become massive, heavy orbs, each spilling generously over her belly, barely contained by the bikini that looked moments from bursting. Her thighs were thick and plush, rubbing together with every shift, while her ass had spread wide, the strings buried in soft flesh. The audience had begged to see her like this—ultra-obese and indulgent. A gluttonous idol that every man wanted and every woman wished they could be. Miku licked chocolate from her fingers, her voice husky with ecstasy. “The audience paid for more… So I’ll give them exactly what they’ve been begging for.” She tucked a new box of the fattening Pocky deep between her colossal breasts, the package nestled in her deep, soft cleavage. Standing slowly, her body jiggled and swayed with heavy, sensual movements—her massive belly slapping against her thick thighs. With a sultry giggle, she waddled back toward the stage, ready to perform while already planning to devour the next box as she sang all night long…
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POV: it's 3am in Miami and you're the guy feeding caviar to mermaids Tested Seedance 2.5 on @makeugc. Costs $1 to try it yourself, setup in the replies 👇 Two of them saw $300 caviar. One of them saw relatives. Every group has one who reads the label. Is it cannibalism if you're only half fish? Prompt: Amateur vertical iPhone video, 9:16, filmed at 2am at a Miami hotel pool with the phone's harsh built-in flash, shaky handheld, grainy, slight motion blur, auto-exposure flicker, candid real home video look, not cinematic, no music. The man filming is kneeling on the pool edge, camera low and close, about half a meter from their faces. Layout locked for the whole video: the three mermaids are in the water right in front of him, leaning on the same pool edge; a low flat silver tray with crushed ice sits on the edge between the RIGHT mermaid and the camera, at the right side of the frame, holding two big open round caviar tins, one full of glossy black caviar and one full of bright orange-red salmon roe, and a few small blinis topped with heaps of black caviar; behind them the dark pool water, the far side of the pool, palm trees and dim hotel lights. The creatures: three real mermaids leaning on the pool edge with their forearms, close to the lens, their shimmering fish tails visible under the water behind them. All three are beautiful glamorous Miami women with hugely overfilled, giant, glossy duck lips, so swollen and stiff they can barely open their mouths, clearly visible from the very first frame, long fake lashes, heavy contour makeup, long stiletto acrylic nails. Three clearly different women, not twins: LEFT: honey blonde with wet beach waves, bronzed skin, peach glossy lips, coral tail. CENTER: dark-skinned beauty with long sleek straight black hair, plum glossy lips, violet tail. RIGHT: fair-skinned girl with long straight strawberry-red hair and light freckles, cherry-red glossy lips, silver tail, quiet and serious. The man's hand: the only male hand in the video is the man's own hand from the camera side: a big tanned masculine hand with hairy wrist, thick fingers and short nails. Each mermaid has only her own two hands; no extra hands appear. Important: they speak slowly, slurred and muffled, barely moving their giant lips, as if their mouths can't open. Nobody laughs at any point. All three are alive and moving every second: no one ever freezes or stares blankly while another acts. They glance at each other, at the food and at the camera, shift their weight on the edge, flick their tails under the water, react to each other with real, different, asynchronous movements. The LEFT and CENTER ones are greedy like real animals around food. The RIGHT one never eats anything: she watches the caviar and the other two with growing worry. 0-2s: The flash hits all three faces at once, faces big in the frame. The CENTER one leans in closest and says slowly through barely moving lips, muffled: "Feed us." At the same time the LEFT one pushes her shoulder against the CENTER one to get closer to the lens, and the RIGHT one stares at the caviar tins on the tray next to her with a worried frown, her tail swishing under the water. 2-5s: The man's hand holds out a blini heaped with black caviar to the LEFT one. She snatches it and tries to push it into her mouth, but her swollen lips barely part, the blini folds and the black caviar smears across her lips and chin, little black eggs sticking to her peach gloss. She mumbles, muffled: "It doesn't fit." Meanwhile the CENTER one grabs at the man's now empty hand with her nails, and the man pulls his hand back out of the frame. The RIGHT one looks from the smeared caviar on the LEFT one's lips to the tins, more and more upset. 5-8s: The CENTER one reaches across, grabs the tin of orange-red salmon roe from the tray and tips it straight into her mouth like a drink; only the CENTER one touches this tin. Her stiff swollen lips can't take it all, the orange eggs pour over her lips and drip down her chin, her cheeks balloon, she chews hard. The LEFT one licks the black caviar off her own fingers and reaches for the tin too but can't get it; the CENTER one shoves her hand away and splashes water at her with her tail. The RIGHT one watches them in horror, then quietly pulls the tray with the black caviar tin closer to herself. 8-11s: The RIGHT one hugs the silver tray to her chest with both arms, looks down at the black caviar tin, not at the camera, and says to it slowly and seriously through her stiff lips, muffled: "I'll save you." She sinks under the water with the tray, ice cubes scattering on the surface, her silver tail flipping up and slapping the surface. 11-13s: The LEFT and CENTER ones turn their heads sharply to the bubbles where she disappeared, mouths still full, caviar smeared all over their lips and chins. They look at each other, then keep chewing, the CENTER one still holding the empty orange tin and scraping the last eggs out with her finger, the LEFT one licking her lips, both tails swishing under the water. Sound: pool filter hum, water splashes, wet chewing, muffled slurred voices, ice cubes clinking, one loud tail slap, waves hitting the edge, the man's quiet stunned breathing. No laughter. Faces stay sharp, close and lit by the flash the whole time.DevGetsIT | AI video lab @devgetsitPOV: the mermaids at your Miami hotel pool found out about donuts Tested Seedance 2.5 on @makeugc. Costs $1 to try it yourself, setup in the replies 👇 I brought one tray. The brunette took it under the water. The other two are still waiting for me to come back. Which one would you feed first? Prompt: Amateur vertical iPhone video, 9:16, filmed at 2am at a Miami hotel pool with the phone's harsh built-in flash, shaky handheld, grainy, slight motion blur, auto-exposure flicker, candid real home video look, not cinematic, no music. The man filming is kneeling on the pool edge directly in front of them, camera facing them straight on, head-on at their face level, low and close, about half a meter from their faces; the camera never moves to the side. His hand, when it appears, is a large masculine man's hand with thick fingers, short nails, a hairy wrist and a steel wristwatch. Layout locked for the whole video: the three mermaids are in the water right in front of him in one row, leaning on the same pool edge, all three faces fully visible and never covered by anything; a low flat silver tray with a dozen donuts dusted with powdered sugar lies flat on the edge at the far right side of the frame, next to the RIGHT mermaid's elbow, below their faces; behind them the dark pool water, the far side of the pool, palm trees and dim hotel lights. The creatures: three real mermaids leaning on the pool edge with their forearms, close to the lens, their shimmering fish tails visible under the water behind them. All three are stunning, beautiful glamorous Miami women with hugely overfilled, giant, glossy duck lips, so swollen and stiff they can barely open their mouths, long fake lashes, heavy contour makeup, long stiletto acrylic nails. Three clearly different women, not twins: LEFT: honey-blonde with long wet waves, peach glossy lips, coral tail. CENTER: tanned woman with long wet pastel-pink hair, mauve glossy lips, violet tail. RIGHT: pale brunette with a sleek wet jet-black bob, cherry-red glossy lips, silver tail, sly and quiet, never speaks. Important: there are only two spoken lines in the whole video. They are said casually and naturally, in a quiet ordinary voice, slightly muffled by the giant lips, like real people talking, not acting for the camera. Nobody laughs at any point. They eat with real pleasure, hungry but not crazy. All three are alive and moving every second: no one ever freezes or stares blankly while another acts. They glance at each other, at the donuts and at the camera, shift their weight on the edge, flick their tails under the water, with real, different, asynchronous movements. Sugar only gets on their lips physically from the donuts: wherever a donut presses against their lips it leaves powdered sugar there, and crumbs fall onto their chins. 0-2s: The flash hits all three faces at once, faces big in the frame, their lips clean and glossy. The CENTER one sees the tray and says quietly, muffled: "Ooh... donuts." At the same time the LEFT one pushes her shoulder against the CENTER one to get closer, and the RIGHT one is already eyeing the tray next to her elbow, her tail swishing under the water. 2-5s: The man's hand holds out a donut to the LEFT one, then pulls back out of frame. She takes it and tries to bite it, but her stiff giant lips barely part, so the donut presses and rubs against her lips, leaving powdered sugar smeared across them, and she manages a small bite and chews slowly with her eyes half closed, savoring it. The CENTER one takes a donut from the tray and pushes it against her lips, sugar sticking to her lips where it touched, crumbs falling on her chin. The RIGHT one quietly takes one too and nibbles it, glancing between the others and the camera. 5-8s: The LEFT one tries to wipe the sugar off her lips with the back of her hand but only smears it wider across her lips and cheek. The CENTER one finishes hers and reaches toward the tray for another, and the LEFT one reaches across the CENTER one for the same donut; the CENTER one gets it first and gives her a look. The RIGHT one, still chewing, slowly hooks the tray edge with one long nail. 8-11s: The RIGHT one slides the whole tray off the pool edge and sinks under the water with it, her silver tail flipping up and slapping the surface. The LEFT and CENTER ones notice too late: both turn their heads sharply, the CENTER one lunges after her with the donut still in her hand, then gives up and comes back to the edge; the LEFT one slaps the water in frustration, waves splash toward the camera. 11-15s: The LEFT one, sugar smeared across her giant lips, turns back to the camera and says quietly and casually, muffled, without any acting: "We want more." The CENTER one takes a bite of the donut in her hand and keeps chewing while staring at the bubbles rising where the RIGHT one disappeared, her tail thrashing under the water. Sound: pool filter hum, water splashes, soft chewing, muffled quiet voices, one loud tail slap, waves hitting the edge, the man's quiet stunned breathing. No laughter. Faces stay sharp, close and lit by the flash the whole time.1643670246K- POV: the mermaids at your Miami hotel pool found out about donuts Tested Seedance 2.5 on @makeugc. Costs $1 to try it yourself, setup in the replies 👇 I brought one tray. The brunette took it under the water. The other two are still waiting for me to come back. Which one would you feed first? Prompt: Amateur vertical iPhone video, 9:16, filmed at 2am at a Miami hotel pool with the phone's harsh built-in flash, shaky handheld, grainy, slight motion blur, auto-exposure flicker, candid real home video look, not cinematic, no music. The man filming is kneeling on the pool edge directly in front of them, camera facing them straight on, head-on at their face level, low and close, about half a meter from their faces; the camera never moves to the side. His hand, when it appears, is a large masculine man's hand with thick fingers, short nails, a hairy wrist and a steel wristwatch. Layout locked for the whole video: the three mermaids are in the water right in front of him in one row, leaning on the same pool edge, all three faces fully visible and never covered by anything; a low flat silver tray with a dozen donuts dusted with powdered sugar lies flat on the edge at the far right side of the frame, next to the RIGHT mermaid's elbow, below their faces; behind them the dark pool water, the far side of the pool, palm trees and dim hotel lights. The creatures: three real mermaids leaning on the pool edge with their forearms, close to the lens, their shimmering fish tails visible under the water behind them. All three are stunning, beautiful glamorous Miami women with hugely overfilled, giant, glossy duck lips, so swollen and stiff they can barely open their mouths, long fake lashes, heavy contour makeup, long stiletto acrylic nails. Three clearly different women, not twins: LEFT: honey-blonde with long wet waves, peach glossy lips, coral tail. CENTER: tanned woman with long wet pastel-pink hair, mauve glossy lips, violet tail. RIGHT: pale brunette with a sleek wet jet-black bob, cherry-red glossy lips, silver tail, sly and quiet, never speaks. Important: there are only two spoken lines in the whole video. They are said casually and naturally, in a quiet ordinary voice, slightly muffled by the giant lips, like real people talking, not acting for the camera. Nobody laughs at any point. They eat with real pleasure, hungry but not crazy. All three are alive and moving every second: no one ever freezes or stares blankly while another acts. They glance at each other, at the donuts and at the camera, shift their weight on the edge, flick their tails under the water, with real, different, asynchronous movements. Sugar only gets on their lips physically from the donuts: wherever a donut presses against their lips it leaves powdered sugar there, and crumbs fall onto their chins. 0-2s: The flash hits all three faces at once, faces big in the frame, their lips clean and glossy. The CENTER one sees the tray and says quietly, muffled: "Ooh... donuts." At the same time the LEFT one pushes her shoulder against the CENTER one to get closer, and the RIGHT one is already eyeing the tray next to her elbow, her tail swishing under the water. 2-5s: The man's hand holds out a donut to the LEFT one, then pulls back out of frame. She takes it and tries to bite it, but her stiff giant lips barely part, so the donut presses and rubs against her lips, leaving powdered sugar smeared across them, and she manages a small bite and chews slowly with her eyes half closed, savoring it. The CENTER one takes a donut from the tray and pushes it against her lips, sugar sticking to her lips where it touched, crumbs falling on her chin. The RIGHT one quietly takes one too and nibbles it, glancing between the others and the camera. 5-8s: The LEFT one tries to wipe the sugar off her lips with the back of her hand but only smears it wider across her lips and cheek. The CENTER one finishes hers and reaches toward the tray for another, and the LEFT one reaches across the CENTER one for the same donut; the CENTER one gets it first and gives her a look. The RIGHT one, still chewing, slowly hooks the tray edge with one long nail. 8-11s: The RIGHT one slides the whole tray off the pool edge and sinks under the water with it, her silver tail flipping up and slapping the surface. The LEFT and CENTER ones notice too late: both turn their heads sharply, the CENTER one lunges after her with the donut still in her hand, then gives up and comes back to the edge; the LEFT one slaps the water in frustration, waves splash toward the camera. 11-15s: The LEFT one, sugar smeared across her giant lips, turns back to the camera and says quietly and casually, muffled, without any acting: "We want more." The CENTER one takes a bite of the donut in her hand and keeps chewing while staring at the bubbles rising where the RIGHT one disappeared, her tail thrashing under the water. Sound: pool filter hum, water splashes, soft chewing, muffled quiet voices, one loud tail slap, waves hitting the edge, the man's quiet stunned breathing. No laughter. Faces stay sharp, close and lit by the flash the whole time.510103101K
Bit her ear from behind; A quiet gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes fell halfway shut, As desire took over And she surrendered to the moment.10931.3K53.9K
ella eyre@EllaEyrepowderham castle was wavvvyy 😬 beautiful venue beautiful crowd 🙌 last 3 shows with the @littlemix girlies this w/end ❤️totes emosh 😭😭😭 #nips
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- Her moan trembled against my lips, My teeth grazing her ear ever so gently. She arched closer, fingers finding their way into my hair. I whispered nothing. There were moments when even silence knew exactly what it was doing.57183133.4K
LIPS（リップス）@lipsjpJILL STUART Beautyから2027年春の新作コレクション「Bloom Glaze」が登場🌸💗 新リップセラムやマルチカラースティック、花びらのようなアイカラー、ふんわり血色感を添えるルースチークなど春メイクを彩るアイテムがラインナップ🪄 2027年1月8日(金)より発売🎀
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It took a while but guess what just got here!!! 🐲 So happy with how they came out 😭 They’ll be available soon so join the waitlist below to be notified when they drop 🐉✨nips @artbynipsWorking on sleeves! ✨ These are just drafts but, if you had to pick one, which would you like? Check out the other poll below to let me know whether you prefer character illustration vs "graphic" sleeves! 💌231635019.8K- Working on sleeves! ✨ These are just drafts but, if you had to pick one, which would you like? Check out the other poll below to let me know whether you prefer character illustration vs "graphic" sleeves! 💌402618K
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