Sexy and cute. Bea is the best current gen Pokewaifu with her sweat tinged athleticism and erotic bike shorts patterned bodysuit. Her fierce competiveness and secret sweet tooth also adds to her charm. Bea forever...
Hey kether, i really like your images. What model did you use for them? From the model hash i can see its 8ba2af87. Is this model only available on novelai, or can one also use it local since i really like the style and it is very coherent. Thanks in Advance.
Hey kether, i really like your images. What model did you use for them? From the model hash i can see its 8ba2af87. Is this model only available on novelai, or can one also use it local since i really like the style and it is very coherent. Thanks in Advance.
@noppersnop There was a time when oral hygiene was so bad that some people had worms living in their teeth. But now, imagine this, a tiny baby worm minding its own business, living inside a delicious fruit. Suddenly the fruit gets thrown into the crushing maws of a cruel human. The worm is terrified, calling for its mom, panicking and crying, but no help is coming. Then, amidst the chaos and pain, it sees a tiny hole in one of the teeth, a calm recluse in the meatgrinder it has found itself in. The worm rushes in, desperately clinging to its last chance of escaping doom. And then, two stone-cold glossy beads appear above the hole it was trying to reach. The hole distorts in a mocking grin and while brandishing it's own set of fangs, asks "What's up, motherfucker?"
@noppersnop There was a time when oral hygiene was so bad that some people had worms living in their teeth. But now, imagine this, a tiny baby worm minding its own business, living inside a delicious fruit. Suddenly the fruit gets thrown into the crushing maws of a cruel human. The worm is terrified, calling for its mom, panicking and crying, but no help is coming. Then, amidst the chaos and pain, it sees a tiny hole in one of the teeth, a calm recluse in the meatgrinder it has found itself in. The worm rushes in, desperately clinging to its last chance of escaping doom. And then, two stone-cold glossy beads appear above the hole it was trying to reach. The hole distorts in a mocking grin and while brandishing it's own set of fangs, asks "What's up, motherfucker?"
wowie the creative scale inside your head is tuned way to high !