Diana’s Album

I generated a lot of pictures of Diana besides the ones used in the story. This is a collection of some of them. Diana is obviously an entirely AI generated person, essentially on a par with the population of most contemporary theatrical “cartoon” features today. I’m also throwing in a few anime type scenes, as I also considered going that route when illustrating “Diana and the Devious Dong.” Ultimately, the semi-realistic digital style seemed the best bet. AI images generated at PornJoy.AI.

One of several contenders for the cover.

Of course, Diana doesn’t always have a dick, since the thing is both sentient and detachable. If you haven’t read the story yet, you really should.

I guess you could say Diana had more or less the same ideas that I do on how to spend a rainy afternoon at home.

At the nude beach. Irving is hiding in Diana’s beach bag for the moment.

When your dick is really an alien symbiont with the ability to alter his size and form, you get this sort of thing. So far, things like what appears to be a tri-part dick are just things that happen in AI. It’s getting better all this time, mind you, and for the time being it’s entertaining in a bizarre sort of way.

The AI seems to be a little confused about certain bodily functions. I’m fairly sure that’s not how that works.

While developing the character, I experimented a bit with hairstyles.

This was one try at an anime-style Diana. Not bad, but I think I like the AI version a wee bit better.

I guess this is some sort of nightmare. It’s a usable picture with a little cropping.

More beach with ringlets and a slightly subdued Irving peeking out.

Actually, this one sort of reminds me of my college roommate and her oversized clit. We had a lot of fun together.

Diana met these three sisters while Irving was fucking her at the beach. She had to pretend that he was a dildo, of course, since they were watching. I’m not sure they’d really be bothered all that much by an oversexed, phalliform space alien, mind you.

Bedtime.

Office picture. Diana’s a CPA, in case anyone had forgotten that she’s not only hot, she’s also damn smart.

A reminder that Irving, the space dick, can hop off when he feels like it. I’m not entirely sure whose hand that is holding him, but AI has its own rules, and some of them can be on the odd side.

More at the beach.

Nighty night.

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