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		<title>Test Subject 203: Mist Connections</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2025 00:54:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dr. Edwin Zander trudged across the foggy field behind the starting line, frustrated with the setbacks in research and development for the VTX-4. As it turned out, scaling a two-meter-long molecular disruptor down to the size of a phaser rifle was a serious engineering challenge. Edwin’s inability to deliver the desired result was not due [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Mannequin Dreams 4: Awakening</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2025 02:19:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The following morning, as Rachel reached for the front door handle at QuinTek HQ, she heard a rhythmic click on the pavement behind her. Turning around, her eyes widened as she beheld a tall brunette in emerald stiletto heels… and nothing else. The nude woman waved. “Wow! You’re Rachel Flynn!” she exclaimed. Rachel smiled. “In [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Rise of PetraTec 4: Hardened Hardbodies</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2025 12:49:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Clad in red spandex shorts and a matching sports bra that struggled to contain her impressive breasts, Aisha Williams stepped onto the mat and flexed her muscled physique. This earned her a smattering of applause from the forty or so fans in the thousand-seat arena. Yuki Nakamura, her opponent in similar blue attire, rolled her [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Bubble Trouble 5: Sunstone Studs</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2025 17:30:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dirk and Bryce lay back in the steaming bathtubs, their rock-hard cocks hidden by a thick layer of bubbles. The muscular men gazed at the fluffy white clouds drifting across the sky overhead while idly stroking their meat. “All right, my handsome hunks,” said Josie beside the video camera twenty feet away. “Time to get [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>LiquiDoll 1: Slick Demo</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2025 21:51:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Lara leads her two guests through the spotless research laboratory to a towering machine along the far wall. A woman in a lab coat stands at the control panel, fiddling with switches and dials. “Hey, Katie,” says Lara. “This is Camilla Kensington, our potential lead investor, and her bodyguard, Vincent. Camilla, this is Katie, my [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>BioForge 1: Men of Steel</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2025 13:12:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Peter shivered in the pre-dawn gloom as Cristina typed a code on the keypad next to a steel exterior door. The light above the pad turned green, and the door unlocked with an audible kerchunk. Cristina opened it and beckoned Peter to enter. “Time to take the red pill,” the blonde remarked with a grin. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Minting a WomaNFT 5: Immutable Ladies</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2025 23:37:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Gregor watched through his office window as the black SUVs pulled up to the curb outside. They unloaded dozens of armed federal agents who promptly streamed into the headquarters of CryoToken Enterprises. Fifteen seconds later, three of them entered his office—a woman and two men. “I’m Agent Gleason,” the woman said, holstering her handgun. “These [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hard Pressed</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Olivia Quinn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2025 13:58:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Upon entering the run-down warehouse, Henna was shocked by what lay inside. While the worn exterior resembled every other building near the docks, inside it was a stately ballroom filled with women in gowns and men in tuxedos representing dozens of crime families worldwide. They milled around, chatting as they sipped champagne and waited for [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Minting a WomaNFT 4: Gossip Protocol</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Olivia Quinn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2025 01:58:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Gregor wiped his sweaty palms on his slacks as the black stretch limo turned into the parking lot. If anyone had an inkling of what was really going on at CryoToken Enterprises, it was the powerful occupant of that vehicle. XX Ventures was a woman-owned and fast-growing venture capital firm that also happened to be [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Bubble Trouble 4: Steel Scissors</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Olivia Quinn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2025 12:03:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Elsa locked lips with Denise as the naked duo explored each other’s slick bodies. The outdoor bathtub barely contained their desperate lust as they thrashed and giggled in the bubble bath. “All right, lovebirds,” said Josie from behind the camera. “Let’s get you out of that tub, so the viewers can see those sexy bods.” [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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