Anyone got the link to the full version of RJ200498? I can't seem to find it anywhere.
https://www.dlsite.com/maniax/work/=/product_id/RJ200498.html

Rouge scat

Snuff Olympics – Spears for all the ladies

“LAAADIES AND GENTLEMEN! A round of applause for our next athlete – hailing from Russia and standing tall at 2.1 meters – Ivan, professional cunt killer and snuffmeister at our emperor’s pleasure palace! His dedication for keeping the women population under control is well known throughout the empire, with over one thousand women snuffed. Just the sight of him makes most cunts wet themselves, both in fear and anticipation. “ the commentator yelled at the mic, introducing the mountain that was Ivan.

The arena had over one hundred thousand spectators, most of which were male, over 60% of the region’s male population. The snuff Olympics happened once a year and was a real show of male aptitude, with diverse challenges centered around culling excess women. Of course, for such occasions and shows, only the most beautiful and attractive were chosen, so the impact of their demise would be felt even by the most ruthless of men out there.

“Behold – the targets!” the commentator yelled, as a trapdoor in the arena floor opened and a platform with six gorgeous young women aligned in front of each other. Each has her hands and feet tied to two poles, keeping their bodies suspended in an X. They’re all about the same height and aligned so that their heads are at about the same height.

“You’ve seen them on magazine covers, fashion shows and maybe even in some movies – they’re among the most beautiful the empire has to offer! From front to back, we have Brittany, Alexis, Lindsey, Caprice, Kiara and Ivan’s personal sex toy – Natasha. We’ll see if he has the strength and precision to kill them all with one spear! Let’s see what spear he’ll chose while the girls are getting their last orgasms!” the commentator's voice filled the arena as the naked girls had their vibrator cunt plugs started.
Their moans are captured by tiny microphones embedded in the poles and broadcast across the stadium to create blood thirst among the male participants. Their short screams will also be heard by every spectator, while a multitude of ultra-high definition high speed camera broadcast their last moments across humongous screens nationwide.

“Will he take away their beautiful faces with the thrust of a spear or will he break their hearts? Let’s find out!”


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I'm trying my damndest to find the original thread this animation came from, or at least a working version of this animation. This girl is standing chillin like a villain and then a zombie comes outta nowhere and eats her neck and she falls to the ground, heres the only frame that will show, my version of the gif was corrupted because iPhone.

Looking for either lolis with really loose cunts or moms showing their kids their really loose cunts

He had a blog spot, it must be down. He had a lot of pics where they had sex and biting off breasts and pieces of body. Any name? Pic is from one of his works, the blog spot watermark is down.

anyone have all the artist works from that chinese guy who's girlfriend found his art and he quit? The one that did the remake of the zombie girl and the other one where a girl kills another girl and gives her body to a guy to dispose of in the incinerator in a school. pic not related

Sup everyone.

Mega link here

https://mega.nz/#!pegXESKD!OzJgWHFJ6QPj6vEdoNZJ5v992K9L_mFlnavFXpY0xkA

Here's a small unpolished animation just to show I still exist. Not much here technically so don't expect much, in fact the lighting is pretty shit, but I added some audio to an animation for the first time which I will do from now on. I will be releasing more soon since I'm working on smaller more focused projects. Also I will use this thread ONLY to release animations so you know if you see me posting here it will be a release. The other older one I will use for photos and updates. On Omega there's been a rise in human slave trade since the Batarians developed a taste for human females, mixed with resentment at human involvement at The Citadel. One unlucky girl found herself taken from the Citadel, used and left to rot in an abandoned hull on the Narco planet.

As a side note, I can't wait until Brigitte gets a model or NSFW model, I really want to fuck that bitch up.

Another Commission this time done by Jeff Batista jeff-batista.deviantart.com

I have a color version I will post in a few days

Victims begging not to be be killed and offering sex to live

I smoked crack once, and could instantly see why people get addicted. It's truly a devil's fate, such power, a mystical thing. This intangible godly concept with very real power but itself cannot be touched.

And I've had a dilemma. I have alternating reasons to spam the horrors of the world being portrayed.
To vindictively make uncomfortable those who have put me down but also to enlighten those who would want to know if it were an option.
But I fail my ideals in my wants.

Pretty self explanatory

https://youtube.com/watch?v=0ROokw5OHRc [Embed]
This is NOT an April Fools joke, you can tell because it's a day later. If you think Truck-kun needs to be tagable at e-hentai and have an account, say so in the thread. All I need is one account to back me up and then by the rules there simply has to be a vote on it!

You know we need to be able to find out where Truck-kun has gone last to protect ourselves. Vote for my tag! JUST DO IT!!! For the lolis! And if you don't have an account then spread my link and get the word out so someone will vote for it!!! Do it so you can protect yourself from the lolis of seeing girls smashed by trucks! As guro-fans you know you want this!

https://forums.e-hentai.org/index.php?showtopic=225610

PLEASE NOTE:
This short story is three interweaving stories from different time periods. When I was originally writing this story I used italics and bolding to separate visually the stories. Cuz I can't do it on here I've just put a 1, a 2, and a 3 in front of each section. The number correlates with when chronologically the portion happens.


The prince was by no means charming. Centuries of inbreeding led to mangled teeth, a distorted face, and abnormally large genitals. He had no authority to even be preparing to lead such a proud country, and yet an immense inheritance meant it only fitting that when poor little Rebecca was asked to be his wife, her father sold her over without second thought.
Rebecca was a sweet girl. Petite, naive, pretty. Silky brown hair that she often kept in two thin pigtails, much to her caretakers’ chagrin. Pale skin and rosy cheeks meant she was the prince’s number one choice in women, and her stout but fitting form– a large ass and flat breasts that betrayed youngness– only excited him more.
She was grown now, somewhat. No longer the 18 year old little girl who was dragged away from a life she never knew to hate. Two years had passed– and the hateful prince was growing more and more impatient. He needed an heir as soon as possible, and he’d be the first in his family not to fuck a sister to get it.
Well, they were cousins, but it wasn’t quite so bad.

1
Rebecca was scared, shaking in her little room. Despite the country’s funds and the lavishness of the castle, the new princess was only rewarded a small room, some mere steps away from the castle dungeon. The prisoners were loud and frightening, and despite all common sense, Rebecca often feared the castle guards would let an inmate out simply to have his way with her.
Now, as she shuddered and wept on her small cot, missing home and a life she once loved, her dear caretaker stroked her luscious hair. She, so far, appeared to be the only person in the castle who had any care for the poor girl. She, too, was young and pretty. Small with long blonde hair, she was only a teenager like the princess, just a year older. Her name was Samantha, and on this fearful night, she sang gentle poetry until the young girl fell slowly to sleep.


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THERE IS A DEMAND AND WE MUST SUPPLY

It's been years since I've payed any attention to Touhou, but I guess you could say I had an interest in it at one point. What do you think about the recent commercialization of the "franchise"? I know Touhou's not technically one, but with all of the recent Nintendo games where ZUN presumably gets a cut, it feels that way. Doujins are one thing, but this is a major, international company. They did something last year and now they're doing a mario kart style thing with bascially n64 res graphics. I'm not kidding.
https://invidio.us/watch?v=hDK8FOIwznc
What's worse is there's also a dumbed-down rpg mobile game being made.
https://invidio.us/watch?v=1ia7i6MpR9Q
A couple of years ago I think there was an issue with dlc exclusive to the ps3 version of 15 or something, but that's not this bad.

Has ZUN sold out, or is this not actually an issue?

Source

The day she was cut in half

The warehouse was pretty dark. None of the lights were on, only the dusty, cobwebbed skylights let in the reflected shine of the city, from low hanging, looming clouds. Like a dirty yellow blanket.

It was enough light for a young woman to tiptoe her way through the aisles, between racks and stacks of palettes, almost up to the ceiling.

She was alone. There would have been no need to tiptoe, but any sound echoed eerily in the large building and the reason she was here in the first place, at night and without light, brought with it a certain amount of healthy paranoia.

The warehouse was used as a drop-off point for various smuggled goods. And if the police were to catch her with the stash she was about to retrieve, she'd face a very unpleasant interrogation, while corrupt officers were trying shady methods to find out who had sent her, who she'd bring it to, and other questions that, if she answered truthfully would shorten her life considerably. If she didn't she'd rot in jail.

None of that would matter on this fateful day. There were no police, and she would in fact never have to worry about hitmen nor jail, but she didn't know that yet. She counted the aisles, then went down one of them counting racks.

She stopped in front of a large stack of rusty metal cages, each of which held plastic barrels with symbols and letters on them. It was not the stack in front of which she should have stopped. The goods she had come for waited savely on a shelf, one aisle further down. But that, too she didn't know.


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First post of some of my sketches.
What do you think about them?
Any requests or any ideas about what else could be done to these young ladies?