I used NovelAI's unlimited gen membership for $25 a month. Note that "unlimited" is kind of a lie, it's only unlimited if you're under a certain resolution and only if you're not using any of the advanced features. Upscaling and other features cost the on-site currency, which the membership gets you 10000 a month. That should be more than enough for a month, but you can burn through it quickly since NAI gens so quickly.

The roar of the packed basketball arena shook the night air like thunder, but all Lola Bunny could hear was the frantic thud-thud-thud of her own racing heart and the heavy, wet slap of skin on skin. The massive stands were dark and silent now—everyone else long gone after the game—but the wooden court beneath her bare feet still glowed with the dying golden light of the spotlights, sticky with years of sweat and victory. The air was thick with her scent: sweet, musky, addictive orange fur and tan skin drenched in glistening sweat, mixed with the sharp, salty tang of raw arousal and the faint rubbery musk of the basketball still tucked under her arm.

She stood completely naked except for the tiny black frilly thong bunched around one thigh and the white basketball gloves on her hands, her massive orange breasts heaving with every breath, pink nipples stiff and glistening with sweat. Her long floppy ears twitched, her blue eyes locked straight onto the viewer with that signature bedroom half-lidded stare, buckteeth flashing in a wicked, panting smile.

“How about some… overtime~?” she purred, voice husky, dripping with pure feminine dominance, each word rolling out like warm velvet dragged over throbbing flesh. “Mmmph… you feel that? That’s the big, fat cock you’ve got waiting for your Lola. So fucking huge it’s stretching me already… just the head is popping in and my little pussy is dripping down the whole shaft because I’ve been teasing you all night.”

She slowly sank down, her thick, powerful thighs flexing as she lowered her dripping cunt onto the massive, veiny length. The wet, obscene sound of her soaked folds engulfing her filled the arena—SCHLICK-SCHLICK-SCHLICK—as inch after thick inch disappeared inside her tight, fluttering walls. Her massive breasts bounced heavily with the motion, sweat flying off the pink areolae in tiny arcs, the orange fur on her abs glistening like polished marble. Her short tail flicked back and forth, brushing the viewer’s abs with every roll of her hips.

“Fuuuuck yes… that’s it,” she moaned, head tilting back, long blonde ponytail bouncing, sweat droplets rolling down the valley between her massive tits. “Feel how tight I am gripping you? My pussy’s clenching like it never wants to let go. So wet… so fucking dripping for you already. Smell that? That’s me. That’s Lola Bunny’s sweet, musky cunt gushing all over your big dick.”

She began to ride—slow at first, rolling her wide hips in deep, sensual circles that made her massive breasts sway and slap together wetly. The wet sounds grew louder, filthier—SQUELCH, SPLORCH, SLAP—echoing off the rafters as her pussy stretched obscenely around the girth, creamy girl-cum coating the shaft in thick, shiny ropes. Her thick thighs trembled with effort, the black frilly thong still tangled around one ankle, the heart-shaped patch of her panties fluttering against her swollen clit with every thrust.

“You’re so fucking thick,” she gasped, voice breaking into a breathy whine, blue eyes rolling back in pleasure. “Pushing my walls open… stretching my guts. I can feel every vein… every ridge… it’s hitting so deep, right in my cervix. God, you’re making me squirt already… look how much I’m dripping down your balls.”

She leaned forward, gloved hands bracing on the viewer’s chest, her huge breasts smothering them in soft, warm, sweaty cleavage. The scent of her arousal was now overpowering—sweet, musky, heady, like a drug—mixing with the rubbery scent of the basketball and the faint popcorn-and-popcorn-oil aroma of the abandoned arena. Her buckteeth gritted as she picked up speed, bouncing harder, her massive ass rippling and clapping loudly against the viewer’s thighs with every drop.

“Harder… fuck harder, you sexy stud,” she begged, voice husky and wrecked. “Use your big cock to ruin your Lola’s pussy. I want it— I want it deep. I want you to flood me with everything you’ve got. I’m so fucking close already… my clit is throbbing, my womb is fluttering… I’m gonna cum so hard for you.”

Her movements turned frantic now—deep, powerful bounces that made her breasts slap wetly against her own arms, sweat flying everywhere, her long ears flopping, her short tail lashing. The wet squelching of her pussy grew louder, wetter, more obscene—SQUELCH-SQUELCH-SQUELCH—every time she slammed down, the creamy white girl-cum gushing out around her stretched lips and coating her thighs in shiny trails. Her blue eyes were glassy, half-lidded, tongue lolling slightly between her buckteeth as pure ecstasy built in her belly like a storm.

“I’m cumming… I’m cumming so fucking hard,” she panted, voice cracking, sweat pouring off her muzzle in rivers. “Feel how my pussy is milking you? Squeezing you so tight… I’m gonna squirt all over your cock—look at me, baby… watch your Lola explode for you…”

Her whole body seized. The orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt—violent, blinding, mind-shattering. Her back arched hard, pushing her massive breasts forward, forcing her pussy to clamp down in rhythmic, fluttering spasms around the massive shaft. A high, broken wail tore from her throat—raw, animalistic, vibrating through the empty arena—as her walls clenched and gushed in powerful, endless jets of hot girl-cum. She squirted hard, soaking the viewer’s cock and balls in thick, creamy sprays that splattered across the court in glistening puddles, her pussy visibly pulsing and rippling with every aftershock.

But she didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. She kept riding through it, grinding and bouncing even harder, drawing it out, forcing every last wave to wash over her as her massive breasts bounced wildly, sweat flying, fur glistening, long ears twitching, short tail lashing.

“Fuuuuck… yes… I’m still cumming,” she gasped, voice hoarse and wrecked, eyes locked onto the viewer with pure, satisfied lust. “Just a little more… I’m not done flooding you yet… my pussy’s still twitching… still milking your big cock… I’m cumming again… I’m cumming so fucking hard for you…”

The arena lights dimmed to a soft glow as Lola’s second orgasm crashed over her, her body shuddering, her massive breasts heaving, her pussy gushing one last powerful spray that left the court shining with her essence. She collapsed forward, panting, sweat-drenched and utterly spent, her buckteeth flashing in a smug, satisfied smile as her pussy still fluttered around the viewer.

“Best… overtime… ever,” she whispered, voice barely audible, eyes half-lidded in pure bliss. “Now… keep fucking me… I’m not done with you yet…”

And she just kept riding, lost in the endless, dripping, mind-blowing ecstasy only the viewer could give her.