Joey & Wendy – Just A Little Modification! – The Slutty Aristocrat Sisters

Joey: Hi guys! Last post of the month and I thought we’d try something a little different!

First of all, let’s just get to the pictures and the naughty stories and I’ll let you peek behind the curtain later!

Wendy: Yay! We get to show you the fun stuff first!

We wander around and we don’t often have a camera crew following us, or even our private photographer.. *giggles* so not everything we get up to makes it onto our site for all you kinkies to see!

Here we have the perfect example: I was out wandering the inner city streets, looking to find some horny bull to put me to good use and it doesn’t usually take too long before one rolls up on me with a bulge in his pants!

I was hanging out at the entrance to an alley beside a muscle gym and one huge muscled bull found me leaning against the wall. My jaw dropped when he wandered over because his muscles were bulging. He was one big guy!

He dragged me down the alley and I was naked in seconds! He threw me over a pile of old pallet crates and spread my pale milky thighs. He then dropped his gym shorts and that’s when a huge black ‘horse’ cock sprung free!

“Holy cow!” I squealed with delight and surprise as he angled that monster at my exposed little pussy. He started to push that monster into me and I just had to stop him; “Hold on! Wait!” I giggled and he glared at me, clearly wondering why I had stopped him.

He seemed a little annoyed as, I guess, he thought I was going to try to stop him from shoving that tree trunk into me. Not quite!

“I just gotta….” I grinned as I pulled out my cell phone, unlocked it, held it up and snapped a quick picture. “My new screensaver!” I beamed up at the stranger as I flipped the phone over to show him.

He laughed to start with because it was then clear to him I wasn’t trying to stop him from fucking me, I just wanted a picture to remember him by! “Very nice..” He chuckled in a rough growl. I lowered my phone and then gestured at his dick with a nod, encouraging him to continue.

His grin broadened, my eyes widened and my own smile grew from ear to ear as I watched that huge, fat crown slowly stretch my tight little folds open.

I probably don’t have to say it but I will: He managed to squeeze every inch of that monster black dick into me and I came like a freight train as he used every one of those bulging muscled to fuck me dizzy!

I gave him my number and sent him the picture after he filled me with spunk! I’m sure he’ll call me for round two soon!

The next night, Joey decided to join me in my ‘prowlings’. We hung around the loading area of a local warehouse and it wasn’t long before a large fat bull found us loitering outside.

He looked at us and instantly knew what we were good for!

He grabbed Joey’s wrist and yanked her over to a pile of garbage, he spun her around and bent her over the arm of an old couch. Of course, my sister was more than happy to please this bull and she teasingly wiggled her little ass.

The bull yanked out his huge black dick, slapped it down on her ass and back and grabbed a fist full of her long dark hair with one hand and his dick with another. He aimed that huge crown between my sister’s thighs and just before he shoved his hips forward, he looked up, saw me standing there watching with wide eyes and open mouth and chuckled “Don’t worry ‘Barbie’ I’ll get to ya once I have nutted in this slut!”

With that, he laughed and forced himself forward, causing Joey to scream loudly as her tight little fuck-hole was forced to accommodate his monster black cock.

I watched in amazement, waiting my turn, as he just slammed my sister against that rotten old couch! Wow!

This fat bull knew exactly how to use a Queen of Spades and he fucked my sister so hard, her eyes rattled in their sockets! It really was impressive to watch but then I remembered, he was gonna fuck me next!!!!

OOOH I can’t wait!!!

Joey: Thanks Wendy! Have to admit, that bull really put us through our paces huh? It’s why we do what we do. He left us with cum dribbling down our thighs and our knees knocking. I just love being so thoroughly nailed!

Anyway, a day or so after I had recovered from that impressive fucking, I was ready for more!

The sun was shining and there was nothing for it but to head down to ‘Mandingo Beach’ and offer up my body to the bulls on the beach! I do love when the sun is out!

I left my clothes in the locker room and made my way onto the sands. Ordered a drink at the beach bar and found a lounger to settle in on.

I was laid on my front, dozing in the sunshine when I felt the lounger heave as a substantial amount of more weight was being added to it. Some strong hands firmly spread my milky thighs apart and a huge shadow covered me. I felt the weight on the lounger shift between my thighs but before I could turn back to see who was mounting the lounger behind me, a strong hand gripped my elbow and yanked my arm behind my back, pinning me to the lounger. Then the very familiar feeling of a thick, fat crown nudging at my exposed pussy! Oh it’s on!

When you head down to ‘Mandingo Beach’ you always have to accept the conditions; White women are just toys! We are not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing and are only there to be used as cock sleeves and cum dumps for all the black bulls on the beach!

That bull saw me lying on the lounger, naked under the afternoon sun and he knew exactly what I was for. I was nothing more than a fuck toy and he knew what he wanted!

He never said a word, never introduced himself, nothing, I didn’t even manage to get a look at him. He just mounted the lounger, parted my thighs, aimed his dick at my pussy and drove in!

I just get a huge kick from being sexually objectified and reduced to a mere object and ‘Mandingo Beach’ is my favourite place to do that because everyone is on the same page: White Women are there to be fucked! Nothing more! It’s consensual objectification, the perfect kind!

That stranger really made the most of his new fuck toy driving that huge dick deep into my belly again and again.

Before we both came, the beach photographer came out of now where, aimed his camera at me and snapped a few shots. Again, not even a word of permission, I gave all that up the moment my toes touched sand!

I knew that picture would end up on the Beach bulletin board or the beach’s website but I couldn’t think on that for too long as my climax was about to tear through me!

The bull drove in as deep as he could, pushing his crown deep into my guts and I felt his twitching balls pressed firmly against my inner thighs. They squeezed and tightened as his dick twitched and jumped inside me, shortly followed by a full blast of bull spunk directly into my fertile, unprotect uterus! I came so hard right there and then!

Once the bull was finished hosing down my baby oven, he eased himself out, wiped his dick on my ass a few times and just wandered off down the beach, leaving me on the lounger a quivering mess before my next fucking!

The next day was hotter than the last but this time Wendy wanted a trip to the sea side too!

This time we both packed up our beach bags and I remembered my beach hat this time! Again, our heels made it to the beach and we found a couple of beach loungers front and centre!

We were both pretty excited about being put to good use by the beach bulls bouncing around the sands that day but we had no idea just what was in store for us!

It started innocently enough, well as innocent as you can get on ‘Mandingo Beach’. The occasional Bull wandered up and fucked one of us before wandering off again. However, more bulls started to notice us.

I was on all fours with a big black bull hanging out the back of me when another bull took Wendy’s arm and guided her off her own lounger and settled her in the same position next to me on my lounger. He then took his position behind her. Wendy flashed me a playful, giggly grin and her bull drove his dick into my Bimbo sister’s eager little cunny.

We were quickly in step with each other; rocking back and forth on the lounger in perfect synchronization. Our large rounded tits, bouncing and swinging perfectly as we took a dick each, doggy style!

The sexy scene got noticed pretty quick and a couple more bulls rolled up and watched, dicks in hands. When the first ones finished pumping a load into each of us, they were there, waiting to replace the softening cocks with a couple of fresh hard ones.

One dick slid out, only to be instantly replaced by another! Hmm fun!

A fresh pair of hands gripped our hips and the thrusting started again!

Now you might think that was pretty fun as it was, however, things didn’t stop there!

More bulls started to notice the scene. Even over the other little sex scenes that were dotted around the beach, we seemed to somehow garner a little more attention.

2 more bulls showed up, then another, a few more, more… more!!!

I find it quite funny how human instincts often kick in to certain situations. One of those instincts that seem to be naturally ingrained into every human is the instinct to ‘form a queue’!

There can be no rope guiding, not even anyone guiding the queue. When there are a number of people waiting for something, the queue just seems to form naturally as if it were one of nature’s laws.

Fascinating!

That day was the perfect example: A crowd had started to gather around us, five or six bulls just surrounding us, waiting their turn but as more turned up the crowd of waiting participants just suddenly, almost fluidly, evolved into two queues. One behind me and another behind Wendy!

Then as more bulls noticed the event, they instinctively just joined the back of the queue as if they were waiting in line at a bank or grocery store, except they were waiting to fuck us and pump our fertile bellies full of random Bull DNA!! Still, similar principle I guess.

That was it, however, for the rest of the afternoon and into the early evening before the sun went down below the horizon, we were both planted firmly on all fours having a train run on us! And neither of us could have wished for a better outcome to the day!

Again and again, one guy blasted his nut butter deep inside us, eased his dick from our sloppy pussies and was quickly replaced by another. New strong, black hands gripped our hips and the new dick driven hard inside us.

One after the other, again and again, load after load, dick after dick!

There was no point in trying to see who was behind us, we wouldn’t have known them anyway but we were having the time of our lives. I looked over to Wendy and she had the biggest grin on her face and when a bull came inside her, her eyes widened and her mouth gasped open as another blast of spunk splattered her cum drenched womb! Thatta Girl! Plenty more where that came from I’m sure!

We both love a good train and what a batter one than a beach train? Some of the bulls even made sure we were adequately hydrated and gave us fresh, ice cold bottled waters whenever we needed it. And before you say we were being waited on by big black bulls, I’d like to remind you; we wouldn’t be much good to any of them if we got heat stroke now would we? They wanted to get up into us so made sure we were still able to take them. It was purely a selfish act I can assure you!

The sun set on another fantastic day on ‘Mandingo Beach’. So many dicks and so much cum and countless orgasms.. the perfect day!

Obviously, when neither of us use contraceptives or any form of birth control, there is an inevitability that comes with having as much cum as we have injected into us; round swollen bellies with some unknown bull’s baby growing inside!

Sure enough, somewhere along the line we both got knocked up! Again! Another tally to add our proud bellies and another shoot to show them off to!

Neither one of us have any idea who the father is, I mean c’mon, that would be an impossibility; we didn’t even see most of their faces so we sure as hell didn’t catch their names or contact details now did we?

That isn’t the point either! We don’t get knocked up to lumber some random bull into ponying up some cash for child support or lumbering them with ‘responsibilities’, fuck no!

We get knocked up because we’re breeders!

It’s what we do! And nothing makes us happier than growing the next generation in our bellies. That, and knowing they will go to a loving, caring and capable home.

So if you ever see either of us wandering around with an empty belly, spare a few moments and pop a baby into us! We will thank you for it! *winks*

Now you have seen the pictures we have been working on I’m sure you have noticed what is different to our usual works? Right?!

I don’t know about you but I have been seeing a lot of AI modified or filtered images coming out of SL recently. Be they profile pictures or in published media and it always kind of stuck us as a little strange.

We all spend such a long time on our avatars and making them look super sexy only for photographers and editors to run our hard work through AI filters, changing how we look entirely? If that is what you enjoy then great! I’m not here to judge your preferences in your media but we like to show you us, not some AI filtered version of us, but what you’d see, mostly, if you were to run into us in some dirty back alley someplace.

I use AI in my images to enhance certain aspects or create elements to add to our images but I never use it to change the overall look of any of us. These are usually subtle elements such as tongues or, as you may have noticed, cum and that is usually it.

The AI filtered version of magazine shoots, profile pictures or pornstar shoots always seem a little off to me. A realistic head or face on an SL avatar body seems somewhat uncanny and doesn’t quite fit properly.

Similarly, full AI versions of SL images also don’t seem quite right. Sure, as stand-alone images they are good, twisted fingers and wonky limbs aside but the backgrounds don’t always meet expectations, tattoos come out as a bit of a mess and jewellery is never quite the same, to name a few examples. Pretty great as just ‘an image’ of ‘a random AI person’ but they never seem personal.

Let’s not even get started on if there is more than one subject in the image.

The biggest issue with AI images of us is that they are NOT us. Close but not us!

However, I was curious about the process so I spoke to my friend. He creates AI images from time to time and often supplies me with AI elements as I need them. I’ll need a tongue so I’ll copy a face from one of my images, he does what he does and sends me a few options to cut out and edit into my work.

He surmised that most of the AI images we see of SL avatars are just run through web based AI generators for face replacements or the like. Some attributes can be tweeked but they always end up looking out of place and uncanny.

The trouble with full images is that the AI is trying to recreate too many elements accurately to the original image that some parts will look great but other parts of the image will be less accurate. As for tattoos and jewellery, well, AI models just have no idea!

He suggested the only real way to get an ‘avatar accurate’ AI image is to composite it. Create various elements, limit the amount of work the AI has to do and focus on particular elements to recreate. Then composite them all together in one shot to reassemble the original with better accuracy.

It is at this point we would like to remind you that neither of us are AI art experts! I have toyed around with it for elements and my friend is casually fooling around with Comyui and occasionally sends me over some elements I can use in my images.

The conversation ended with him suggesting I send over a few images, a few cut outs of elements I want to modify, he’ll run them through ComfyUi and send them back. Then I just see if I can composite them together to see if I can get some fun and sexy shots that don’t just look as if I have run an entire image through a filter.

And, well, you just saw the results!

What do you think? I am pretty proud of them if I am honest but I doubt I will be doing it too often. To start with, there is a LOT of composite work for every shot, not to mention the time taken to churn out countless AI versions before I find an element I am happy with using. I can’t expect my friend to do THAT much work for me, no matter how many times I suck his dick! No! I would have to learn ComfyUI myself!

Even after all that, while the results are still great, they are still not consistent and still are not a fully accurate representation of us.

I may put together AI versions from time to time but I can’t see this being the new norm for our work.

Nether-the- less, it was a super fun exercise and I really hope you love the results as much as we do!

So for now….

Oh wait.. sorry? What was that?

Did I just hear someone shout “Bullcrap!” say again?

I didn’t do ANY of that work? I just done what every other so called AI artist does in SL and run my images through Comfyui, got lucky with the results and just claimed I did a lot of post work?

Hmm. If only there was a way to prove the work I put into my images and especially these particular ones. Oh wait, there is!

I somehow knew this would come in handy… Enjoy watching how the sausage is made!

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