u/hydralisk_hydrawife

The Alchemist's Picnic Basket [[M30s] [F20s] [first date] [magic] [transformation] [massive cock] [blowjob]]

We met on a warm Autumn day on a grassy hill.

I saw you alone in your hat and dress flowing in the breeze, setting up a picnic blanket away from the public.

"Are you Evy?"

You responded with a smile, hiding your nervousness.

"I'm Seth, nice to meet you."

We both kind of giggle although nothing funny had been said. Nerves were getting the best of us, but we were hoping if we pretended hard enough that they weren't they'd just go away.

"I uhh... brought this picnic basket." I held up the wicker basket to show it off. We both giggled again, though this time it was actually a little silly. The basket was fairly large, but looked completely foreign in my hands.

"Oh, a basket? How fancy!" You put on a little accent to seem more relaxed and playful. It's kind of working. "So what'd you bring?"

"Actually I haven't opened it yet. I just got it from an alchemist's shop, if you can believe it."

"An alchemist that does picnic baskets?" You seemed just as incredulous as I am.

"Apparently so," I chuckled. "It was a special 'first date' picnic basket. The lady seemed a little unhinged, but she promised me it would be a good time. And if it's not! We get chicken sandwiches somewhere else. It'll be a story either way."

Well there was no arguing there. We decide to dig in. I grab an olive and you grab a small sandwich triangle. We each take a bite and nod as we swallow, looking to one another to begin the usual pleasantries. But that's when it happened.

A bulge.

In my pants.

Big.

And growing.

You were mid sentence, "Oh, my favorite hobbies are-" when it caught your eye. Unmistakable. Impossible to ignore.

I follow your gaze to my own cock.

You speak without thinking, "I didn't realize you were packing such- I mean I didn't realize you were-"

I respond "I didn't either!"

We both just stare in awe, fixated on my cock. Now 10 inches. Now 14 inches. Thick and large.

And hard.

I begin to worry, "should we do something?"

Your curiosity gets the best of you, "maybe we should check on it. Just to see."

We look around. Off in the distance there's some men playing frisbee. Some women are chatting, laughing with books in their hands. Not a soul is nearby, and none are looking this way.

We try to take it out discretely. It was practically bursting out of my pants. You merely touch the waist and my massive cock springs out like it had been begging for freedom. It's massive and pulsing, but otherwise healthy and normal.

"Fuck, I swear I wasn't that big before!" I'm not sure what kind of point I'm trying to make there, but the feeling is strong. My massive cock throbbing in the open for you to see.

You put your hand on it, almost instinctively. Slowly stroking a short length on it, as though under some kind of hypnotic spell.

Unable to help yourself, you go in for a taste. It touches your tongue. The soft flesh, pulsing against you. You can't help but try to take it. Your mouth tries to stretch but can barely take the head alone. A part of you was unsure if you fully wanted to take this mysterious massive cock in your mouth, but now you feel a tinge of painful desperation, knowing you can't. You fit as much of the head in your mouth as you can and start pumping with one hand. The other reaches for the balls only to find itself resting on more shaft, and eventually stroking alongside its counterpart.

The feeling is intense for me. Sensitivity is high, and your relatively tiny hands can hardly wrap around the thing. I feel the familiar heat begin to grow and grow, the small stimulation of your hands almost acts as its own form of edging, bringing me slowly, slowly closer to climax.

I tap your shoulder as I get close. You don't remove your mouth from the tip of my shaft. I tap your head more desperately, giving warning before I blow my load. You hold firmer, rimming the tip with your tongue. I can't hold it back anymore. Hot sticky loads of cum fill your mouth and throat and burst out the sides.

I begin to soften as you collapse on my thighs beneath it, both of us breathing heavily. My still massive cock droops down onto your head as we lay in silence processing what just happened but feeling closer and more bonded over it.

This has been my first erotic writing. I'm interested in doing more, with wackier transformations. I want cat girls and invisibility and cloning and all sorts of wild shenanigans. Let me know if there's any interest. What did you like, what do you want? If I like it too, I'll add it to a part 2!

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u/hydralisk_hydrawife — 1 day ago

What kind of content have you been generating lately?

I've found it interesting that I like to generate stories, but many others like to have 1 on 1 roleplay.

How do you use your models? Do you have any other creative styles or interesting ways to interact? Ideas and full-on copy/pastes are welcome, though not necessarily the theme!

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u/hydralisk_hydrawife — 1 day ago

5.5 Instant is censored, thinking is not. Practically speaking, what does this mean for future models?

I can't make sense of what direction OpenAI is heading. It seems intentional that only thinking is capable of smut. Was the goal to make it so only paid users can get the naughty stuff? Some time ago, it used to be the reverse: Instant would let stuff through, but thinking would block it.

It makes me wonder what the intended direction is. Do we think 5.6 and beyond are meant to be about where 5.5 Thinking is, or where Instant is? They updated Instant more recently, so maybe that more closely reflects the intended direction right now. Or does it?

Speculate with me, you fools!

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u/hydralisk_hydrawife — 8 days ago