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Anyone know where I could find a full read of this? and more from this artis ??
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This is xxyyjjww from DeviantArt.

xxyyjjww.deviantart.com

Now the account has been deleted and its traces disappeared two or three years ago.

Scat
bonus points if it's in secret

>Fupoo did a secret scat commission of Annie for someone at Hentai Foundry

>Pochincoff publicly did EFRO porn of Drossel von Flugel, rest is just piss of the two mechs from Virtual-On
>Roymccloud has a private tumblr for hosting scat art (or what he and Pdxyz called "pie")
>Perverted Bunny (or Spazkid during his prime time) did a joke pic of VGcatz, especially with Leo's obsession with chocolate
>Sunibee is heading to fart territory since tumblrettes got triggered over the "gas the chuus" pic, might go all out with Salazzle anytime soon
>at Roy's scat tumblr, Pdxyz recently did a pic of Kammy Koopa eating shit

do tell me your stories, anons. don't be afraid
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>>27950
Im really glad they do scat, and not just hint at it with diapers.
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>>19448
i had a friend telling me BMXIII was taking a vacation off hence his absence
its been over 3 years now, i doubt he's even alive at this point. (like the Whoopseez guy)

shame, he was actually going to draw scat stuff
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Any other scat artist you think they might ditch off soon?
I noticed people were trying to refind DogLicksMe/IslandFace stuff since he keeps nuking them per alias, so i'm starting to think he's the next Majalis…

and holy shit, that's a lot of DLM stuff that wasn't even uploaded yet to the scat booru, i fucking swear if Unsung_Soldier gets his shitty hands on them and upload them in shit-tier (no pun) quality.
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>>27950
I would be interested to know through your associate if Argento has future plans to come out of the water-closet as it were
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>>27950
Looking at both versions. I realized something, Isn't the brown one supposed to be wearing a shirt?

Requests
Does anyone have any of this guy's stuff? I can't find any online.
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Here's his Pixiv profile with lots of artwork: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/5024742
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>>14103
I think that anon is talking about his gumroad stuff.
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Bump for same interest

Gore & Death
Anyone knows where the artist behind this posts these days?

Last seen on Dark Fetish Network under Delta
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Another example
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A third example

Not sure where they went
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Shit, forgot subject
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Did he vanish?

Requests
Does anyone have links/threads to stories regarding nipple penetration/insertion/fucking? Considering it's a niche topic its really hard to find any.

Preferably non-con.
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Bump
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Requests
I'm always looking for a manga or story or otherwise that focuses more on a specific topic rather than just having one or two panels of it.

Does anyone know of any focusing on either skinning, debreasting, decunting?

on the less guro side; nipple fuck, womb prolapse/fuck, urethra fuck?

Anyone know anything?

I've found a few I might be able to find again I'll post a link if I do.
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Thanks very much for the links. Does anyone have anything more long form? Stories or comics/manga, not just indivdual images?

such as:

Lit:
https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/17114.html#q17115

https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/14131.html#q14141

https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/2143.html#q19075

comic
https://exhentai.org/g/907920/4de4382f45/

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anyone seen anything good on asstr or archiveofourown? Anything on exhentai?
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Literature
Mama told me to never go to the caves under the waterfall.

“Never go there, Bibi. It’s terrible place for fairies.” she said.

“But why, mama?” I asked.

“Because fairies that go there never come back.”

“What happens to them?”

“Unspeakable things, Bibi. Unspeakable things.” and that’s all she would say. But Amarus told me he went to the caves with his cousin and while he sat outside under the waterfall he heard her moaning for hours.

“Bad moaning like she was hurt?” I asked him.

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Sweet
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NICE

Gore & Death

Gore & Death
Any type of guro that have girls with hairy armpits :)). preferably the victim
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anybody got more from this artist, or armpits in general????

Scat
wow gurochan is coming back
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2/2

Freakshow
Used to see these on freakshow years ago and thought hey why not
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okay if we get some interest going I'll dump more
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How about some hyper intelligence with no TF?
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how do you find this stuff? I can't seem to find it on any image boards
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>>21485
Theres a deviantart group that has a discord, probably the best place to start.

Gore & Death
Post only drawings by this artist that are translated
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thanks for sharing !
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Anyone have any of his newer stuff translated, like the newer genital removal image sets?
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>>48378
I was thinking more along the lines of an electric shock through the leg shackles just prior to beheading, just like the real slaughterhouses. No fight, no active thinking.

Literature
For Emily: >>21124

Shibari

“Hey, Emily, nice to finally meet you,” I say, letting you into my home. We’ve been corresponding for the last week or so, preparing for tonight, negotiating limits and safe words and whatnot, leading to this. I marvel at how tall you are in person, standing a few inches over my own 6’ height even in flat shoes.

“Nice to meet you too,” you reply. Such a sweet voice you have. I guide you into my basement playroom where I have all of my rope and hard points set up for suspensions.

I watch you as you nervously pull off your dark blue dress. I put on some relaxing music.

“Wow, you look amazing,” I say, admiring your body as you shimmy out of your underwear.

“Thanks,” you say, blushing cutely. “And thanks for doing this for me. I’ve always wanted to try a rope suspension.”

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Gore & Death
This series needs more love here. Do you agree?
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Any kaguya executions? She has it in her actual canon backstory but I’ve not been able to find art of any
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Sekibanki
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>>81792
Source?
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>>81794
whoops lol I posted the source in the beheading thread but not this one
https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/3309317
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a

Gore & Death
I'm looking for Gore of this franquice
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>>73194
source?
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Annette and Mercedes
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>>76533
I beleive it's MozG, the one who also did the azura hanging, and strangled Micaiah set
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>>81985
That is indeed M0zg

Requests
Anyone know the source of this one?
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>>14522
[Hideo Takenaka] Kuhime Vol.3

Literature
Hermione goes for seconds on Girlmeat
Tags: Harry Potter (Series), F/Self, F/F, M/F, F/M/F, Exhib, Bondage, Consensual, D/s, Deep Frying, Snuff, Cannibalism, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter

Hermione clutched the galleons tight in her hand as she climbed the stairs to the Gryffindor Girls' dorms. Her heart raced in her chest as she thought about what she was about to do. Ginny wasn't just an acquaintance like Luna, Ginny was her friend. She was her only female friend. And Hermione was going to feed her to Harry. Hermione knew Ginny wanted it but she was still second guessing herself. What if she was wrong? What if Luna was wrong about the redhead? The strange thing was, despite her qualms Hermione didn't think she cared. Even if Ginny didn't want to be dinner, Hermione intended to buy her anyway.

The memory of Luna's unique taste on her tongue tempted her, but the chance to end another girl's life, to know that she died to bring her pleasure? That was the real temptation. If everything went well, maybe she and Harry could sample even more of the catalogue. Of course, that meant not only getting Harry to accept Ginny as meat, but also to enjoy himself enough to want to repeat the experience; just like Luna had done for Hermione...

Hermione shook the idea from her head. Now wasn't the time to remember past conquests. If she focused too much on Luna she'd end up playing with herself all night as she hid behind the curtains on her bed from her dormmates while thinking about the blonde. No, she had a job to do now.

A few more steps landed her at Ginny's dorm room, five galleon coins in hand. Hermione opened the door. Ginny was lounging on her bed, still fully dressed, with several of her dormmates in varying states of preparing for bed around her scuttling to and fro.

"Hey Ginny, can I talk to you in private?"


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here the "photo" to shhow you what I mean
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>>21170
HentaiFoundry likes to screw up the filters every chance it gets. Turn on all the filter options and you’ll get the full list.
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>>21170
Modify the filters to show everything.
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I found it, but the third part there is here too (you uploaded in this tread part 2 and 3)
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>>21199
Did I? That explains why this thread is so long.

Well, I definitely haven't uploaded all 114 stories posted to HF here. So there should at least be something new for you to enjoy in that batch?

I'm still having trouble with the 4th part, and I don't have access to my notes due to quarantine. It may end up finished eventually though.

Literature
I'm starting a longer story using a bit reshaped version of the Fire Emblem Heroes universe. Any comments/suggestions will be appreciated, especially suggesting characters, since the game already has about 90 girls to choose from.

Fire Emblem Heroines: The Guro Edition


Prologue




As he saw a flash in some dark alley, Kiran decided to check it out against his better judgement. The light disappeared when he got there, but there was a weird gun on the ground. He picked it up and examined it with some interest. Since looked quite weird, he didn’t believe it to be a real gun. Still, he had to make sure. He aimed it at the wall, and squeezed the trigger. The gun did fire, but instead of a bullet, Kiran was greeted with a portal opening in the wall. Before he could react, he was sucked inside it, and then everything went black.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself on some grassy hill. The gun was on the ground next to him, so he picked it up. Far in the distance he could see a gigantic castle, so he decided to walk towards it.


Anna was furious. Their ancient relic, the Breidablik, had disappeared from its resting place! She could only think of how the Askrian royalty would nag her about it when they find out, not to mention the potential profit it could give them if it was still there. She didn’t even consider that it might have been found by someone who would abuse its power.


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Wheres the natasha one

But she should have kept wearing her hood while being mutilated by joshua
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>>20514 Yeeeah, that Natasha story isn't really good ^^; She's not exactly someone I'd like to revisit though, there really isn't a lot to her.

This one's a collab with Veiled ^^ It's out on his fanbox now https://www.pixiv.net/fanbox/creator/12896581/post/867893 ,and will be up on his pixiv in a week: https://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=12896581
This story was uploaded a day earlier to my Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/FEH_TGE

Sonya's Family Reunion
tags: F/F, futa/F, tentacles/F, non-con, rape, incest, necrophilia, beheading, asphyxia, neck snap, dismemberment

Sonya’s entire being was overwhelmed with malice as she - along with the rest of Celica’s army - ascended the steps that led to the top of Duma’s Tower. She knew that her bastard of a father was in there somewhere. She despised the man so much! He had abandoned her and her sisters… And he had only come back once he deemed them as useful tools to aid in the resurrection of Duma… She was glad that she had managed to escape from him - but her sisters weren’t so lucky. She knew he intended to sacrifice their souls to Duma - to turn them into witches. If he did, their bodies would become nothing but empty shells - shells with no desire other than serving the dark god. With how long it’s been since then, he had most definitely succeeded in that… Yet another reason for her to hate that twisted, terrible man.

Soon, the purple-haired woman would be given another reason to hate her father. Somehow, Celica had believed that snake! How could the girl have believed that monster? Before any of them had a chance to react, the orange-haired princess of Zofia had agreed to Jedah’s plan. In a flash, the high priest of Duma had accessed some of his incredibly powerful magic - warping the entirety of Celica’s army away. That included Sonya as well - the seductive woman sent away just like so many other of Celica’s followers.

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Another collab with Veiled ^^ His set of drawings for it is out on his fanbox now https://www.pixiv.net/fanbox/creator/12896581/post/968445 ,and will be up on his pixiv in a week: https://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=12896581
If you like my stories, consider supporting me on Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/FEH_TGE

Intermission 15: Extreme Summer Games
tags: F/F, M/F, cons, non-con, beheading, necrophilia, cooking, roasting

With the days getting warmer and warmer as the summer arrived in Askr in full force, Madelyn found herself with the desire to go and have some fun at the beach. The princess of Askr had seen countless heroes - and, what interested her far more, heroines - summoned by her father in their swimsuits. Their sight gave her the idea in the first place… And she definitely wanted to invite some of them to go to the beach with her.

She already had a wonderful swimsuit that a few heroines have sewn for her. The top covered most of her left boob, with the symbol of her father’s country directly over the center of her tit. That left side also went upward to her neck to ensure that the swimsuit would stay on - all while allowing her for much freedom with it. Her right tit was much more exposed - with a much thinner piece of cloth stretching over only its center. As such, the large size of her tits was very noticeable - as most of her right boob was already exposed. The thin cloth also allowed her to easily move her top in a direction - be it up or downwards - whenever she wanted to flash her tits at someone. Down, if she wanted to show off the more revealed tit - or up if she wanted to flash both of her breasts.

The bottoms of her swimsuit were similarly asymmetrical. On the left, it was as if she was wearing simple shorts - the light blue cloth covering her round butt and a part of her thigh. The right part was much more revealing - only barely touching her hips and moving straight towards her crotch like a normal bikini bottom would. It left her right buttcheek exposed completely - and even exposed a part of her crotch on the front. If Madelyn just pulled it a little to the side, then her pussy would be visible - which was another freedom the Askran heiress was very happy about. And not only she could do that to flash her cunt at people… It also allowed for very easy access to her slit to whoever the girl wanted to fuck.

With the golden seams and the patterns on her thigh, as well as the symbol on her breast everyone who saw her knew, just what the girl’s position was. Her bottoms also had an extremely short, wavy see-through skirt attached to them - but it failed to even reach halfway towards her cunt. Madelyn still liked the way it flapped around - and that was enough reason for her to keep it.

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Florina pulled the swimsuit to the side to let her in - and Fiora gently inserted her artificial cock into her sister’s snatch. Florina gasped at the penetration - a small trickle of blood leaking out of her pussy as the result of it. Her hymen was skewered with Fiora’s tool - Florina just a little said that it wasn’t Lyn who got to do it. However, the amount of times she came because of Lyn helped prepare her cunt for the penetration - and as such, it didn’t really hurt. Fiora stopped for a moment as she saw it - but the relaxed look on Florina’s face told her to go on.

Fiora slid the toy further in slowly - watching for any signs of discomfort on her sister’s face. The moment she saw one, she would stop - and let Florina get used to the new sensation. Still, there were limits to how deep she could go - she didn’t want to do any permanent damage to her sister’s lovely little cunt. With how long it was, the toy seemed to be designed for just that. However, Fiora took caution not to let that happen - just fucking her sister as deep as she wanted and not an inch further. Because of it, a huge chunk of the strap-on remained outside Florina. The slow, tender lovemaking that Fiora was giving to her sister was still more than enough to make Florina feel good - the girl cumming with a messy scream and a huge pool of juices escaping her cunt.

The two of them stayed in the cave for quite some time - Fiora fucking her sister with the oversized strap-on a few more times. Florina didn’t want to try the toy out herself - so instead, she’d just return the favor with her fingers or mouth each time.

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Lyn and her two daughters both happily took part in the orgy as more and more men would fuck them. Madelyn didn’t stop fantasizing throughout that, though. Once most of the men seemed to be pretty spent, she decided it was time to act. Jumping off the cock of the man currently stuffing her ass as the first spurts of semen fired into her bowels, Madelyn ran over to where Lyn was - about to start pleasuring two more men.

“Hey, I have an idea! Why don’t you two bury mom underneath the sand? You should let her head stick out, of course~ Oh, and her tits, too! It’ll be a nice change of pace~!”

Ignoring a suggestion by the princess was never a good idea - so the men set off to do just that. Lyn was a little confused as to what was going on - why bury her? She wanted to ask Madelyn about it, but her messy-haired daughter just ran off afterwards - leaving her with nothing but question marks in her eyes. The man quickly dug a narrow, yet deep hole for her - and began to drag her towards it. Lyn jumped inside it to speed things up - even if she wasn’t sure, what was going on, she was not going to back away from that. The sand rubbed against her pussy as the men began shoving sand back into the pit, the sand quickly covering Lyn’s body - enveloping her legs, abdomen and midsection completely. She tried to get her arms out to have at least some control as they did that, but they just forced them back inside - so her lower arms and her hands were both buried underneath the sand as well.

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>>21173
I like this and casual ending.

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Part 1:

With a furious groan the stone doors of the mausoleum opened upsetting thousands of years of dust covering the room.

"You go first…" ordered Megan, the junior archaeologist.

“Fine” grunted her assistant Mark, still trying to recover from getting those doors open. Thinking he was out of ear shot he began muttering to himself, “Two weeks of marching through the jungle, now this bullshit. For what. An artifact that might not even be on this damned continent.”

"Don't think I didn't hear that!" shouted Megan as she began to follow behind Mark at a distance. Megan was a beautiful redhead that wore large circular glasses matching the color of her hair and partially covered her gorgeous face. She wore her hair back in a long braid, with a few loose strands hanging down over her forehead. She wore an off-white under-shirt and a tan short sleeve button-down. Her ample bosom forced her to leave one or two extra buttons to be undone. She also wore short khaki shorts that put her limber legs on full display and hugging her shapely thighs, and tight hiking boots that caused her ankles to muffin over them. "I'll write you up if I hear another complaint like that again- COUGH" Megan was interrupted by a coughing fit as the dust of the room got to her.

“Damn. If you’re personality was as good as your looks.” He muttered back, inaudible under the fit.

It was her looks that originally drew him to this assignment, when she first approached him he was absolutely captivated by he beauty, but as their adventure began her true colors began to show. Mark was simply a tool to Megan, and he knew that. All she did was order him around and ridicule him incessantly about any mistake, any miss step. Whether it was his fault or hers, he was always to blame.

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Part 2:

Mark started laughing nervously trying to piece together what just happened, not taking notice to the circlet which mysteriously made its way from his hand to the top of his head.

Megan lurched forward, grabbing at her newly-restored head with both hands. "Ohh my HEAD!" she said, squeezing her eyes shut. "What the hell happened?" she asked.

Mark stood up and stumbled back, the torch on the floor illuminated the two of them. “Y- you fucking died Megan. Like dead dead. Your head was mashed fucking potatoes. I think this…” Mark said, looking down at his hand, now realizing the crown wasn’t there. He stood for a moment in confusion looking around the floor. Finally taking notice it was on his head he pointed at it in a very animated gesture.

“THIS, brought you back to life. Megan.” He said with joy, “ I think we found the real deal.”

For a moment, Megan's eyes lit up and almost seemed to share in the joy Mark felt. However that was quickly replaced by her eyes narrowing in an intent look as she then delivered, "Well then what the hell are you doing wearing it! Hand it over!!"

Mark began to back peddle away from her “Can we just hold on for a moment, we don’t even know what all this thing can do.”

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Part 3:

She cowered her naked body in fear. "W-w-what do you want from me?" Megan begged.

Mark chuckled calmly, “Nothing. I’m just having fun."

"Has any of it it hurt?” he asked in an almost clinical manner.

Megan took some deep breaths - the sharp outlines of her neck muscles and collarbone being accentuated against her soft skin. "I-I-I…" Megan was at a loss of words.

Her skin took on a wetter appearance, as Mark again took control. He walked up to her squeezing a tit, the imprint of his hand staying. Her body now being entirely clay.

Megan could see as Mark's hand left the imprint in her tit, even though she was not able to move a muscle in her body, now that it was all clay.

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Oh, this guy *really* shouldn't have that crown. Here's hoping it doesn't operate on limited charges.
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Part 4:

Mark smoked his cigarette and waited a few more minutes. He again approached Megan's smoldering remains, hovering his hand over them to see if they were cool enough. Satisfied with the temperature, he brushed his hand over them, each chunk breaking to ash, which began to take the form of her body.

Luckily since she was lying supine on the floor, the ash did not have to travel far to form the shape of her nubile body. The ash then started vibrating in a blur, and it started to almost gelatinize. Her color returned to her as the gel become flesh once again.

Megan fluttered her pretty eyes back to life - once again. Her demure expression turned to one of intent concern as she grabbed Mark's hand and rose to her feet.

"That… really hurt…" she said.

“Yeah that wasn’t intentional,” He responded apologetically. “I thought I turned you into an imbecile again, so I tried to fix it. I’m guessing it was kind of like how if you try to open something to many times on a desktop, it will overload and trash the computer, but to your body.”

"Well I'm glad my body is just a computer to you…" Megan said sarcastically. "Now where are my glasses??"

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Part 5:

Mark cut Megan off by locking lips with her, his hands grabbing her ass and pulling her as close as possible. With her pelvis pressed against his, he stumbled back a few feet, then a loud click echoed across the room. Dust fell from the ceiling. Mark looked up.

Everything stopped.

About two meters above their heads, a large rock hung suspended in the air, frozen in time. The only thing able to move at that instant was Mark.

“Huh. Didn’t know I could do that,” he quipped, stepping away from Megan, whose lips were open slightly, the tip of her tongue coming just past her teeth, neck muscles tense. Her breast still squeezed as if pressed up against him - although he knew that this was all a charade, he couldn’t resist her beauty. Looking down he could see that her pussy was visibly moist - maybe she wasn’t entirely lying to him after all.

He looked back up to the stone, large enough to definitely crush a person under its weight.

The devilish grin returned to his face. He walked up to the petrified Megan, opening her eye lids and tilting her head up to look at the stone, sure that she could still see, feel, and hear.

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Artwork
Hey everyone,
It has been a long time since I've posted anything on here but recently I started drawing guro again for a friend and decided to share this with you.

Constructive criticism is very welcome.
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This one was requested, or rather inspired by a request, from a friend.

My thread doesn't seem to get any traction but oh well
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More… I finger my clit to this
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We stray further from the original topic of this thread.

The pear of anguish is a supposed medieval torture device. According to Wikipedia "the devices were used either as a gag, to prevent people from speaking, or internally as an instrument of torture, although these accounts have been disputed as implausible."

Whether real or not, here's a demonstration of its usage.
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Here's an impaled and decapitated lamia. I wonder what caused her to meet this fate.
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>>32066
seeing a lamia decap is one of the best guro i ever seen

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