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Liv Hill – Alien Salon

By Fantasy, Home, Rabbit Holes, Sci Fi

Alien Salon. Model: Liv Hill

Eva Red Dancer (5)

By Home

Replicants – Mar y Joy

By Home

Bedroom

By Home

Bedroom – Model: Starla

Olinka Psychedelic (5)

By Home, Surrealism and Psychedelia

Prisms – Olinka

By Home

Olinka Lickova – Visit To A Small Planet

By Fantasy, Goddesses, Home

Visit To A Small Planet. Model: Olinka Lickova @na5tyninja

Violet Nude in Repose

By Home

Eva – Sauna (3)

By Home

The lovely and athletic Eva relaxing in the sauna. Model: Eva

Sea Nymphs

By Home

Sea Nymphs – An underwater fantasy of beautiful nudes and fantastical oceanic plant-like creatures. Model: Lethe

Cosmology – Violet

By Fantasy, Home, Rabbit Holes, Sci Fi, Surrealism and Psychedelia

Cosmology – Model: Violet

Lonely city

By Fantasy, Home

Lonely City. Models: Liv Hill, Violet

Imperial Runway Model – Kay Ace

By Home

Imperial Runway Model. Model: Kay Ace

Jenn Michelle – Outdoor Black Latex (9)

By Fetish, Home

Outdoor Black Latex. Model: Jenn Michelle

Steampunk Jalopy – Olinka Lickova

By Home

A steampunk jalopy fit for a sporty witch. Featuring the sultry Olinka Lickova wearing nothing but a black cape casually draped over her shoulders revealing a lovely breast and long shapely legs.

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Agoda Sorceress – Stevie Raquel (8)

By Home

Agoda Sorceress – Model: Stevie Raquel

Pond Nymph (2)

By Home

Jenn Michelle as a lovely, body-painted, nude pond nymph.

Queen of the Last Day – Olinka

By Home

Queen of the Last Day – Olinka dressed up with ropes, a red cape, and crown in a bombed-out scene of destruction.

Crystal A – Fire Dance With Skeletons

By Fantasy, Home, Rabbit Holes

Crystal A on the rim of a volcano dancing with Skeletons.  Model: Crystal A

Crystal in Congregation of Potato People

By Home, Rabbit Holes, Surrealism and Psychedelia

Crystal in Congregation of Potato People. Model: Crystal A

Church of the Potato People

In the Church of the Tuber, where spuds convene,

A congregation of potato people, a sight unseen.

Their eyes, like russet orbs, fixed on the sacred ground,

As they gather in reverence, in silence profound.

Starch-filled hearts beat in unison, a tater’s devotion,

In pews of mashed delight, a tuberous emotion.

The pulpit adorned with skins, a priestly spud ascends,

Preaching the gospel of the harvest, where the potato life transcends.

But amid the devout, a stranger unknown,

A beauty in disguise, a presence all her own.

She, an outsider, a radiant yam,

In the sea of potatoes, a singular glam.

Her skin, a golden hue, not of earthly soil,

A sweet fragrance of difference, a celestial foil.

Yet, she hides among them, a secret delight,

In the congregation’s eyes, a clandestine light.

The potato people, unaware of her grace,

Continue their worship in the starchy space.

But the outsider listens, absorbing their prayer,

In the silence of tubers, a connection rare.

As the sermon concludes, and the congregation disbands,

The outsider reveals herself, a rose in the lands.

The potatoes, astonished, yet welcoming still,

In this diverse church, love trumps the thrill.

For in the Church of the Tuber, diversity blooms,

In the richness of differences, unity looms.

Potato people and yams, together they stand,

In the spud-filled sanctuary, hand in hand.