Posted on 2023-11-21 00:28:43
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Hello, everyone. Here's a new post from me. IDK if the concept is novel here or not.

Posted on 2023-11-21 01:53:01
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What would have happened if no one was there to save him?

Posted on 2023-11-21 02:08:13
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^Dexter_Demonic

I honestly didn't plan that point.

But if I was planning to make it a story, then the woman would basically take him into her dimension to be her breast slave. That's one idea.

Posted on 2023-11-21 02:44:51
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That is a good caption, but with these ai generated pics I always have a doubt: what comes first? Random anime girl or story?

Posted on 2023-11-21 05:06:39
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Absolutely amazing, would love to see what happens if you don't get saved

Posted on 2023-11-21 07:22:05
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as a longtime Doctor Who fan, hoo boi does living statues strike an unpleasant core memory. Still an interesting concept though.

Posted on 2023-11-21 21:10:31
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^gelary

thanks! now, if I'm honest, it really depends. sometimes I have an idea, then I try to find or make images for it, and other times I find a cool image, and say "hey, I'll make a hypnosis caption out of it!" it's fun really.

Posted on 2023-11-22 05:21:34
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Transcript:
It was something rather normal, really. A simple school trip to a museum, and he was supposed to have fun with his classmates, and he indeed enjoyed himself. It was the first time he had ever visited a museum, and he got a bit too excited and stayed behind a bit to look more at the statues.
Legendary heroes, deities, and important historical figures, he had seen statues of many of them, and he was about to return to his group when his eyes fell on one particular statue, and he wasn't sure if his eyes weren't playing tricks on him.
Was that statue there? He almost swore that it wasn't just a second ago, but now, he just stared. Such was the beauty of the woman that even as mere statue, he couldn't look away.
Looking almost life-like, the statue of the woman seemed to gaze at him, eyes half-open yet seemingly almost full of color unlike the eyes of the other statues, and even with an expression that seemed cold and made of literal stone, he unconsciously felt like something was looking through them, yet he couldn't stop looking.
'Look lower...' a voice, barely audible, seemed to inject itself in his mind, and even though he heard nothing, his eyes moved lower, gazing on the large chest of the statue, his thoughts hazy as he kept looking. 'It's pretty, isn't it?' the voice, now feminine and soft, whispered, and he nodded, the large breasts looking more and more prominent. The way the "clothing" hugged her ample bosom, how her cleavage felt so tantalizing. 'Don't you love them? My breasts?' He really couldn't argue with the voice, now more distinctly feminine and sweet, as he kept looking.
'You already love them, don't you? Love the idea of touching them, aren't you? You wish they are more than simple stone, aren't you? I am correct, aren't I? Then... why don't you move closer?' Like honey, the words sunk into his head, and his body unconsciously moved closer, both to look and listen even more clearly (and fall even harder for these large tits, not that he was caring as much).
'That's right, just move closer, fall deeper, love and obey my breasts even harder. I promise that the sweet bliss is just so close' he obeyed, his mind thinking of only seeing how good these breasts will give him what was promised. 'Just like that, continue like that. Blankly obey and think of only my tits, and forget everything else, for that is the only way you will get your reward, the one that you should grasp with your hands, firmly, and greedily...'
Thinking was so hard, and so pointless. Why should he think when he can just obey her and her breasts? It was so much fun that way. His hand slowly moved, to touch these bountiful and large orbs, to see how solid they really are, to ignore every alarm of the danger her sudden predatory smile had raised (and say goodbye to who he once was)-
"Ren-kun! Here you are, getting too sidetracked! C'mon, the bus is leaving!" A hand grasped his arms, shoving him towards its owner, and for a second, he felt as if the statue (his goddess) looked furious. Why did she look angry? That expression felt so wrong-
He awoke, mind reeling as if he had something forcefully extracted from it. Blinking, he looked in confusion at his classmate as she almost dragged him towards their group. He barely stopped himself from groping her ample chest, wondering where the thought had even come from.
'Tch. Lucky brat.' a voice whispered almost softly in his ears, and for a second, he looked at his side and he almost swore that the statue of the woman with these large breasts was right next to him, looking at him with a glare.
But a second later, there was nothing. And when he looked to where he saw the statue.
There was no sign of presence of the statue.

Posted on 2023-11-23 01:12:06
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C'monnn, give us the bad ending (or good ending depending on how you're looking at it)

Posted on 2023-11-23 12:40:48
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would definitely be interested to see what the bad ending would be with her