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Snesodny

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About Me
I use an AI platform (https://perchance.org/ai-artgen) that allows me to create all kinds of different porn pics. I dabble with it almost daily and I love creating AI nudes. Hardcore is still limited but doable with patience. I love making pics of characters and celebs that just don't have much content out there. AI has a tendency to mess up pictures (extra fingers, wrong body parts, etc.), and I'll do my best to keep from posting the errors. Certain characters are hard to get right or sometimes, just outright impossible.

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Babes , Celebrities , Comic Book Characters , Fantasy Femdom , Fantasy Porn , Hardcore , Horror Porn , Interspecies Sex , Movie Characters , Sci-Fi Porn , Television Characters

Signed up: 15 years and 4 months ago
Images viewed: 15862
Images ed: 28945

Gender: Male
Sexual orientation: Straight

Birth: 01/01/1918

Location: United States

Last Online: 12 hours ago

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Jun 30, 2025

It's definitely hit or miss when it comes to these face swaps using pornais.com. Everything I post to do with celebrities is the closest I can get to them in their prime and that takes hours to do. But it's the best I have since perchance.org stopped recognizing celebrities.

wife-36 11 Aug, 2026

cool

wife-36 8 Aug, 2026

that aligators could do such a thing. just trying to be entertaining

ernstfranz 6 Oct, 2025

hallo...tolle Bilder

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ArtificialZoon Comments: 230	Commented on Sep 28, 2026 "After a few drinks my couch looks pretty hot too but I would never cheat on my vacuum cleaner." Snesodny \| Sep 28, 2026 Lol

ArtificialZoon Comments: 230	Commented on Sep 28, 2026 "Mmmm. Twins." Snesodny \| Sep 28, 2026 heh, yep

Sallybangs2 Comments: 291	Commented on Sep 27, 2026 "pre-code I'm guessing " Snesodny \| Sep 28, 2026 1940s to 50s or so

Leuchte2 Comments: 3,776	Commented on Sep 27, 2026 "hat was - gute Arbeit!" Snesodny \| Sep 27, 2026 Danke, Leuchte2! Freut mich, dass es dir gefÃ¤llt

goodlickinssnp Comments: 6,580	Commented on Sep 24, 2026 "I can buy this one. Tiny tits, bald pussy. Nice!~"

ThePileDriver Comments: 98	Commented on Sep 18, 2026 "Love that" Snesodny \| Sep 18, 2026 Thanks! Glad you enjoy it! ThePileDriver \| Sep 19, 2026 I did. Twice so far

6336king Comments: 29	Commented on Sep 14, 2026 "I've lost so much cum to this gallery. I wish I could do this for real." Snesodny \| Sep 14, 2026 It would definitely be interesting. Bet it would feel damn good, too!

ArtificialZoon Comments: 230	Commented on Sep 8, 2026 "Jonasâ€™s eyes snapped open. The humming had stopped. For several seconds, the cave was utterly silent except for the slow drip of water somewhere in the darkness. His lungs still burned from the spores, and every muscle felt packed with wet sand. He could barely move his fingers. Then he ed. The pouch. The elderâ€™s voice returned to him with terrible clarity. The salt is the only thing that keeps the hunger out. His hand crept toward his belt. Nothing. His heart sank. The pouch wasnâ€™t there. He searched again, patting the ground blindly until his fingers closed around a strip of leather. He pulled it toward him and discovered that the pouch had been torn open. A thin trail of white crystals disappeared beneath the edge of the stone slab. The Hag had taken it. Or perhaps sheâ€™d been watching him all along. A low sound came from the darkness. Not a hum this time. A laugh. Jonas froze. The creature emerged slowly from behind a column of limestone. In one hand she held the empty pouch, turning it over as though examining a curious relic. Her yellow-and-purple skin seemed almost luminous beneath the pale fungus growing across the cavern walls. She dropped the pouch. It landed inches from Jonasâ€™s face. â€œYou know,â€ Jonas whispered, â€œIâ€™ve had better hunting trips.â€ The Hag tilted her head. Then she smiled. That was when Jonas understood the worst part. She wasnâ€™t surprised that he had found the salt. She had expected him to. The salt trail hadnâ€™t been an accident. The pouch hadnâ€™t been stolen. It had been bait. Jonasâ€™s gaze followed the scattered crystals across the cavern floor. They formed a winding line leading away from the slab, around a cluster of stalagmites, and toward a narrow opening in the far wall. A way out. His pulse quickened. The Hag stepped between him and the age. Jonas swallowed. â€œOf course.â€ He had spent years hearing stories about the Verivan peaks. Hunters disappearing. Travelers returning days later without their memories. Entire expeditions found wandering barefoot through the foothills, unable to explain where theyâ€™d been. Nobody had ever mentioned this. Nobody had understood that the cave wasnâ€™t merely a lair. It was a trap designed to make its victims choose their own escape route. Jonas pushed himself upright. His arms shook violently. The Hag watched. One step. Then another. Every movement felt like dragging chains through deep mud, but the spores were beginning to weaken. His thoughts were becoming clearer. He reached the first patch of salt. The creature recoiled. Only slightly. But Jonas saw it. A tiny movement of her shoulders. A hesitation. He grinned. â€œSo the stories were true.â€ The Hagâ€™s expression changed. â€œYouâ€™re afraid of it.â€ She hissed. Jonas scooped a handful from the floor. The creature retreated. Not far. Just enough. Jonasâ€™s confidence returned. He stood. The cavern tilted around him. He nearly fell. The Hag lunged. Jonas threw the salt. The reaction was immediate. The creature screamedâ€”not like an animal, but like something ancient being dragged unwillingly from a dream. The sound shook dust from the ceiling. The fungus surrounding the cavern dimmed. Jonas ran. He followed the trail of salt through the age, stumbling over stones and slamming his shoulder against the walls. Behind him came the scraping sound of claws against limestone. She was following. He reached the narrow opening. Too narrow. He turned sideways and squeezed through. Something seized the back of his coat. Jonas tore himself free. Fabric ripped. He fell forward into darkness. For several seconds he tumbled through a steep chute of stone before crashing into cold water. He surfaced choking. Above him, the Hag appeared at the opening. She didnâ€™t follow. She simply stared. Jonas laughed. â€œYou canâ€™t cross.â€ The creatureâ€™s face became unreadable. Then she pointed behind him. Jonas slowly turned. The water wasnâ€™t a stream. It was a pool. And floating beneath its black surface were dozens of pale shapes. Bones. Hundreds of them. His laughter died. From somewhere beneath the water came a slow knocking sound. Once. Twice. Three times. The Hag began humming again. Jonas stared into the darkness. And finally understood why the village elder had never told them what lived beyond the caves. The salt wasnâ€™t meant to keep the Hag out. It was meant to keep something else from getting in."

SimonMagick Comments: 2,031	Commented on Sep 6, 2026 "I made her laugh. I had her in stitches."

SimonMagick Comments: 2,031	Commented on Sep 6, 2026 "DAY-UM. The proportions are sublime."

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