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 jungle sun rose high and merciless at dawn, painting the dense green canopy in molten gold. The Female Sharpclaw—towering, green-scaled, and already marked with fresh black tally marks across her massive breasts and lower belly—stood chained in the wooden stocks, her body arched forward like an offering. The sign above her head read **“FREE USE”** in bold black letters, visible to every creature that dared approach. Her long pink forked tongue hung out, dripping, as the first light shaft of morning sun kissed her sweat-slick scales.

She was already wet. The air around the stocks was thick with the musky scent of lizard heat and the faint, sweet musk of her own arousal. Her huge, heavy green breasts rose and fell with each breath, pink areolas tight and glistening. Between her thighs, her pink cock twitched visibly, already half-hard and leaking a single clear bead of precum that stretched in a string down to the dirt.

At 6:00 a.m. the first of them came.

A massive teal-scaled Sharpclaw—twice her size, with glowing yellow eyes and a crest of blue feathers along his spine—lunged forward from the underbrush. His massive, veiny teal penis slammed into the stocks between her spread thighs, the flared head pushing past her labia with a wet *schlick*. “Free use, bitch!” he roared, voice gravelly and excited. “You’re the sign’s property now—take every inch!”

The female Sharpclaw’s yellow-orange slit-pupiled eyes flared with dark delight. “Yes… use me… breed me… paint this cunt and tits!” she snarled, tongue flicking out to catch a thick drop of his precum. The teal Sharpclaw slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust. The stocks creaked. Her massive breasts bounced heavily, nipples smearing across her own cum-sticky fur. She came instantly—hard—her pink cock spurting a thin jet of clear fluid onto the ground while her pussy clenched around him in waves.

“Fuck—yes! One down already!” he growled, hips snapping. He fucked her like an animal, balls slapping her clit, green scales sliding wetly. By the time he finished, he had painted her belly and the lower curves of her breasts with thick ropes of teal cum. She was panting, eyes half-lidded, already addicted to the warm, sticky flood.

At 7:30 a.m. the purple-feathered Sharpclaw with a massive pink penis and glowing yellow eyes stepped up to her face. “Open wide, exhibitionist,” he laughed. He shoved the head of his cock between her lips and tongue. She sucked greedily, long pink forked tongue swirling, taking him deep until her nose pressed against his green scales. He face-fucked her for ten full minutes, cumming down her throat with a guttural groan. She swallowed every drop, then opened her mouth wide for the next load.

At 9:00 a.m. the blue-scaled giant with orange feathers and glowing yellow sclera mounted her from behind. His huge blue cock split her in half. The stocks creaked louder as he pounded her, green scales slapping, her massive ass rippling. “Look at her tits bounce! Free use never looked so good!” he shouted. She came again, screaming around his shaft, her pussy gushing. He finished by flooding her womb—deep, heavy pulses that made her belly visibly swell for a moment. The heat of his cum inside her was maddening.

By 10:30 a.m. the crowd had grown to twenty. Some were on her face—thick yellow and red cocks sliding between her lips, one long tongue fucking her mouth while another painted her face white. A green-scaled one with penile spines slammed into her pussy from the front, spines dragging deliciously across her walls. A purple one with a spiked knot locked inside her ass. She was double-stuffed, triple-penetrated, every hole used at once. Her breasts hung heavy, nipples dark and leaking milk-like droplets of her own arousal as they were rubbed, sucked, and slapped.

“Free use! Look at her—covered already!” a teal Sharpclaw laughed, cumming across her open mouth. She swallowed, then opened wide again, tongue out, begging. “More… fill me… use the exhibitionist slut…”

At 12:00 p.m. the sun beat down like fire. A massive green-scaled alpha with a crown of orange feathers and a cock thicker than her own thigh stepped forward. “Last one of the morning, slut. Watch me flood you until you can’t walk.”

He knotted her ass with a wet *pop*, the massive bulb swelling inside her. At the same time the entire crowd surged forward. Dozens of cocks—green, teal, blue, yellow, red, purple—jabbed into her mouth, her pussy, her tits, her face. They stroked her, rubbed her, slapped her balls. She came again—hard—screaming as her body convulsed. The alpha’s knot locked. She felt every throb, every pulse. Then he came. The first load was so massive it splattered her face. The second hit her chest like a firehose. The third… the fourth… the fifth. She was drowning in it. Thick white ropes exploded across her huge breasts, painting them white. Cum dripped from her chin, her tongue, her nipples. It poured into her open mouth in heavy gulps. It ran down her belly in rivers, pooling around her ruined pussy. It splattered the ground beneath the stocks in a growing lake.

“Oh gods… I’m already ruined…” she moaned, voice hoarse, eyes wild with exhibitionist hunger. “But I love it. Free use all day—use every hole. Fill me until I can’t think.”

At 2:00 p.m. a new wave arrived. A teal Sharpclaw with glowing yellow eyes mounted her pussy again, pistoning hard while a blue one fucked her throat. A red-scaled one rubbed his thick cock between her massive tits, slapping them together until they were coated in precum. She came for the fourth time, screaming, her pussy gushing around the teal’s cock. The crowd cheered as he flooded her womb again, making her belly bulge.

At 3:30 p.m. the exhibitionism reached its peak. The Female Sharpclaw was so covered in cum that her green scales looked painted white. Thick ropes hung from her breasts, ran down her belly, dripped from her chin and tongue. Her pink cock hung swollen and red, still twitching, cum strings connecting it to the ground. Her pussy was gaping, ruined, but still dripping and clenching. She looked like a goddess of cum, and she loved it.

“Free use!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, voice cracking with pleasure. “Use the exhibitionist slut! Cover every scale! Paint the jungle with my cum!”

The crowd surged again. Dozens of cocks slammed into her—face, mouth, pussy, ass, tits, throat. She came five more times, body shaking, eyes rolling back, each orgasm longer and harder than the last. Cum painted her from head to toe. Her belly was visibly swollen with load after load. Her breasts were heavy, dripping, and still being sucked and slapped.

At 5:00 p.m. the real storm broke.

A massive green-scaled alpha with a crown of orange feathers and a cock thicker than her own thigh stepped forward. “Last one of the day, slut. Watch me flood you until you can’t walk.”

He knotted her ass with a wet *pop*, the massive bulb swelling inside her. At the same time the entire crowd surged forward. Dozens of cocks—green, teal, blue, yellow, red, purple—jabbed into her mouth, her pussy, her tits, her face. They stroked her, rubbed her, slapped her balls. She came again—hard—screaming as her body convulsed. The alpha’s knot locked. She felt every throb, every pulse. Then he came.

The first load was so massive it splattered her face. The second hit her chest like a firehose. The third… the fourth… the fifth. She was drowning in it. Thick white ropes exploded across her huge breasts, painting them white. Cum dripped from her chin, her tongue, her nipples. It poured into her open mouth in heavy gulps. It ran down her belly in rivers, pooling around her ruined pussy. It splattered the ground beneath the stocks in a growing lake.

“Oh gods… I’m already ruined…” she moaned, voice hoarse, eyes wild with exhibitionist hunger. “But I love it. Free use all day—use every hole. Fill me until I can’t think.”

At 2:00 p.m. a new wave arrived. A teal Sharpclaw with glowing yellow eyes mounted her pussy again, pistoning hard while a blue one fucked her throat. A red-scaled one rubbed his thick cock between her massive tits, slapping them together until they were coated in precum. She came for the fourth time, screaming, her pussy gushing around the teal’s cock. The crowd cheered as he flooded her womb again, making her belly bulge.

At 3:30 p.m. the exhibitionism reached its peak. The Female Sharpclaw was so covered in cum that her green scales looked painted white. Thick ropes hung from her breasts, ran down her belly, dripped from her chin and tongue. Her pink cock hung swollen and red, still twitching, cum strings connecting it to the ground. Her pussy was gaping, ruined, but still dripping and clenching. She looked like a goddess of cum, and she loved it.

“Free use!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, voice cracking with pleasure. “Use the exhibitionist slut! Cover every scale! Paint the jungle with my cum!”

The crowd surged again. Dozens of cocks slammed into her—face, mouth, pussy, ass, tits, throat. She came five more times, body shaking, eyes rolling back, each orgasm longer and harder than the last. Cum painted her from head to toe. Her belly was visibly swollen with load after load. Her breasts were heavy, dripping, and still being sucked and slapped.

At 5:00 p.m. the real storm broke.

A massive green-scaled alpha with a crown of orange feathers and a cock thicker than her own thigh stepped forward. “Last one of the day, slut. Watch me flood you until you can’t walk.”

He knotted her ass with a wet *pop*, the massive bulb swelling inside her. At the same time the entire crowd surged forward. Dozens of cocks—green, teal, blue, yellow, red, purple—jabbed into her mouth, her pussy, her tits, her face. They stroked her, rubbed her, slapped her balls. She came again—hard—screaming as her body convulsed. The alpha’s knot locked. She felt every throb, every pulse. Then he came.

The first load was so massive it splattered her face. The second hit her chest like a firehose. The third… the fourth… the fifth. She was drowning in it. Thick white ropes exploded across her huge breasts, painting them white. Cum dripped from her chin, her tongue, her nipples. It poured into her open mouth in heavy gulps. It ran down her belly in rivers, pooling around her ruined pussy. It splattered the ground beneath the stocks in a growing lake.

“Oh gods… I’m already ruined…” she moaned, voice hoarse, eyes wild with exhibitionist hunger. “But I love it. Free use all day—use every hole. Fill me until I can’t think.”

By the time the jungle cooled, she was barely conscious, body trembling, belly swollen, face and breasts a mask of white.

The sign still read **“FREE USE”**.

And the night was just beginning.