Can any one do Sydney Sweeney? hot asf

Does anyone has these set of pictures of peach hanging herself in better quality? art by agathaimogen

Black Justice (loli, snuff, guro, femdom, maledom, politics, racism)

1. I am a novice erotica writer and as such am hungry for constructive criticism and feedback on my work. This story has been posted on multiple platforms. Please let me know in the comments or via whatever messaging platform is available what you thought of the story, even if you did not like it at all. The only exception to this call for feedback is that if you wish to criticize this kind of (violent, sexual, underage) content, please rather keep it to yourself. If you do not mind this kind of content or enjoy it, but nonetheless feel this story is subpar, do engage.

2. This story is only an exercise in catharsis – its content and characters are entirely fictional and do not represent any real-world preferences or desires. If you are easily offended by themes or literary portrayals of parental betrayal, extreme sexual violence, and underage characters engaged in sexual and violent scenes, please do not read any further than this.

3. If you enjoyed this story, let me know. That's the only way I know to write more!

4. While this story is heavy on political themes and narratives, it in no way represents my politics. This is the last place where you should be offended about politics.

5. Most of this story is planned out well ahead, but I am eager and open to constructive engagement about where it could or should go next. I might take your idea and incorporate it somewhere. Also, if this story does not seem to resonate, I will not continue publishing it, so please let me know if you would like more.

6. As this will likely be a long, multi-part story, only the most general of tags have been selected. Be warned that everything from scat, cannibalism, intense psychological harm, and mass murder could eventually feature.

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Guys Help me find his old guro art, there is new account, which i think is him, on pixiv. https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/11929914 He makes truly wild art!

I have a Pixiv page under the name
XewDewX.

From there you can join my Discord page where you'll find most of my stuff, especially the uncensored works, by hitting the "Home" button.

Hi guys, i'm trying to find a specific incest 3D comic set. I cant remember the name of it or who created it but i do remember the pictures:

On the pictures includes a women who adopts or picks up her son/nephew and they drive home then they have a dinner together and she gets drunk after that and the boy carries her to the her bedroom and he fucks her while she sleeps and she gets angry when she wakes up and noticed him do that and then he gets angry and pushes her over the railing and she gets paralyzed. Thats all i can remember and also all i know is that it got removed from Pixiv. Any help would be appreciated.

These are stories I've posted on my inkbunny account, but think are sufficiently gorey enough to also be worth posting here. The first story introduces the setting of Club Meat Grinder, the second and third stories going into how the two characters from the tour are snuffed. All in all it's about 30,000 words of nearly nonstop furry cub snuff, every 'victim' eagerly consenting to their fate. Enjoy.

Taking the Tour

(loli/shota/cub, snuff, consensual, futa, beheading, bathroom, asphyxiation, dolcett, electrocution, castration, abortion, urethral play)

In an alley between two of the tallest skyscrapers rising from the heart of downtown, two pedestrians turn off a main road, silhouetted against the light of a streetlamp as they gaze down into the dim, dank environment. They are smaller than most out tonight, a pair of young children out past their bedtime, looking excited and anxious to have found what they've braved the darkness to reach.

As they take their first short steps down the alley, the crunch of bottle glass beneath one of their shoes draws the attention of a bear standing midway down the alley. His shaggy head turns towards them, arms folded and expression impassive as he watches them approach, looking them over with a professional interest.

From the shapes of their shadows stretching down the alley, it was clear both were girls, height indicating neither could be much older than ten. Walking with synchronized steps, the shorter of the two leaned against the other, both of them coming into clearer view as they passed through a pool of lamplight.

The first child was shorthaired canine of a particularly unintimidating breed, fur colored in splotches of clean white and warm brown. Demure, she pressed close and held onto the arm of her friend, eyes looking down. Something about her very bearing suggested submissiveness, like she were simply showpiece putting herself on display, waiting for someone to tell her what to do. Her clothes were exaggeratedly feminine, making up for her prepubescent body with a tantalizing pink dress. The thin fabric clung tightly to her, conforming so perfectly to her budding breasts and soft stomach that it seemed like it had been painted on. A single stud gleamed dimly in one velvety ear, high heels clicking softly against the pavement as she walked. With her slight figure, just a shade too filled out to be called thin, she seemed almost a short, flat-chested woman. Only her childish face and proportions made the truth clear beyond a doubt. On her lips she wore a small, anxious smile, fingers tightening around her friend's arm as the two continued down the alley.


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I'm curious how many people here have a desire to be amputated. I fantasize about quadruple amputation, but I'd want prosthetic limbs. I've heard a couple people have managed to get illegal amputations, but I highly doubt anyone has ever managed to get all four limbs cut off. Guess if you pay whoever does them enough they would.

I would want to be someone's pet, someone who would treat me like shit and make me slowly die from collective trauma. I'd want to be forced to walk on all fours and be a total slave. Probably sounds retarded but curious if anyone else has a similar fantasy. There's gotta be SOME insane person out there who would do this to me.

The artist's name (Meatlover ?) is only I got in the picture.
Need more information (title or sauce).

It's a bitch and a half to wrangle NAI to do guro, but it is possible!

This might not count as on topic, but idk where else to ask. Does anyone know of any AI services or software that I'd be able feed guro or other nsfw images into and have it output a description of the content?

I've found image describers, just none that will take the subject material.

Image unrelated other than it might be used as input to such software.

A modle Sydney Sweeney would be perfect. Cant tell me Im wrong. Getting fucked by tentacles or a massive cock.

I bust my peanits to sh

I feel I must cling to hope that the world can be restored and it's towards that aim that I write this. That future generations beyond the end of this era of depravity may understand what happened here. I can offer no true explanation for the sudden simultaneous global shift in attitudes, merely report that it happened on the 12th August 2026 at 10:42 am GMT. Now known as "the event" the specific results vary wildly from individual to individual, but in all cases their reason and morality is confounded by lust. The majority maintain a wafer thin veneer that their behavior is anything other than sexually motivated but many discount even that. I can only cling to the hope that future generations will develop the immunity that I have to the vile perversion that has robbed the world of its sense of decency, though of the twenty seven children I've sired over the past two years none have shown signs of inheriting this trait from me.

Fortunately it is easy to determine how the event will influence someone even from birth. All those affected seem to have an almost psychic sense of their own and each other's place. After just a glance at a photograph or a one word voice recording they can perceive how the event has affected another and will insist quite vehemently that it's simply obvious. I have found they are never in disagreement on these subjects. I myself am baffled of course. I had the nuns help me run a test where they selected two girls from the local school. They were tied and gagged so I couldn't guess from their behavior and while they would insist to me that one of the girls was pure and innocent and probably didn't even know what sex was and the other was a depraved whore who deserved to be tortured and raped, I couldn't detect any meaningful difference. Both of the girls seemed like equally worthless fuck toys. It wasn't until after they were released that the clear difference in behavior became obvious, the second girl was far more direct, immediately begging me to violently fuck her tight ass. On the other hand the first girl simply blushed and look embarrassed before meekly telling me that she didn't want to do anything dirty, bursting into tears and begging me not to hurt her. Of course I rushed to reassure her but she was almost inconsolable, even after I'd pinned her down and forced my cock inside her she was still hysterically insisting that I was going to rape her and choking her only soothed her temporarily. It wasn't until I started to punch her in the face that she began to finally calm down. I think the way the back of her head bounced off the stone floor with each blow really helped. As soon as I broke her nose she settled right down and started screaming for me to breed her fertile nine year old cunt. I intended to do more tests to confirm the results but I feel confident I don't have that same innate sense that the nuns seem to.

You may think that with the unquestioning obedience of the nuns I'd have an easier time getting things done, however this is far from the truth. They are no less affected than anyone else by the event. After much pleading on their part, I allowed them to keep the second girl as a toy. I gave them clear instructions to take good care of her. Instead, less than three days later, I find her corpse lying on the altar. A cursory examination showed that she'd been badly beaten and the blue pallor to her face suggested she'd died due to the large amount of feces blocking her airways. When I questioned the nuns on the matter they giggled and told me that she must have tried to shit talk god. They seem unable to grasp the severity of the situation, still laughing and grinning as I tried to explain it, but with rolled eyes and cries of fine I got them to promise they wouldn't leave trash on the altar in future.

But I'm veering off talking about administrative problems in my quiet little monastery. I am meant to be discussing the awful state of the world. One of the most prominent effects of the event has been the almost complete disappearance of men. In part because the male population is a tenth of what it was two years ago, compounded by the fact that the remaining affected men invariably take extreme steps towards feminization such that real men are limited only to those very few like me, no more than one hundred thousand worldwide, who are unaffected. While some of us have resisted the temptation to use the situation for personal advantage, many have not. Instead choosing to exploit and mistreat the poor souls that they should be trying to aid.

Along with feminization comes an overwhelming desire for the approval and acceptance of real women. Women respond by exploiting this ruthlessly. This starts with overflowing promises of love and reassurance quickly followed by backhanded compliments, snide remarks and veiled insults. Depending on the situation this can escalate into open ridicule, sexual or physical abuse. Any attempt by the men to resist or complain will only be used against them as proof that they're a bad sport who doesn't know how to take a joke. Invariably the men accept this logic, apologizing for their behavior and eagerly believing the next round of promises. The severity of the "pranks" will always increase, though this seems to depend heavily on how well the man passes as a woman. Upon finding a new group of friends, those who succeed in feminizing themselves can expect long deceptions in which they're slowly coerced into thinking it's a sign of affection for their friends to playfully gouge their eye out when they go out for drinks. Burly men who don't pass shouldn't expect to survive a girl's night out.

This has been the main source of the plummeting male population, though it's beginning to even out now. Shortly after the event one might see five or six guys in the trash for every one girl. The nuns would delight in inviting them here and promising that they could join the convent and that god didn't mind they were really men so they didn't either. Then like a light switch they'd all suddenly turn on him in unison, usually delivering a savage beating with whatever was at hand until one of them found something heavy enough to kill. Within just two weeks of the event they'd decimated the local village and I realized drastic action needed to be taken immediately. Fortunately Miss Kelly, the local school mistress, was happy to help as always and provided us with the assistance of all the boys in her care.

And of course, the nuns made things as difficult as possible. I tell them "Beat them if they stop digging or fall asleep" and barely 24 hours later I hear someone wailing outside and when I go over I find that one of the older boys is lying on the floor next to his eye. His skull has a large dint and a good chunk of his brain seems to have remained on the length of pipe lying next to him. It didn't take much questioning to learn that the nuns had decided to tell him he'd "passed the test" and they'd let him be a real nun and he could go to sleep now and as soon as he nodded off in Sister Amber's arms as she sung a lullaby, they beat him and shouted at him that he was a lazy faggot. Sister Francesca brought the length of pipe to bear.

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I was expanding to local Stable Diffusion, so I was trying to make my own guro LoRA.
Ended up with 175 images with 125 bisected tag, 91 transverse plane cutting, 84 severed torso, 49 sagittal plane cutting, 43 coronal plane cutting, and several guro related tags like blood, intestines, death, corpse.
Maybe because these tags result in severe deformation of the body, it took over 10 epoch to barely take effect, and 30 epoch to get some result.
The result was rather a disaster.
Transverse plane cutting were somewhat decent, but despite using images of bisected body of both lower and upper torso, the image only result in the upper torso, even when I force the lower torso if some keywords like 'wariza' or 'pussy'.

Harry Potter and the Book of Deviance

by SexistAliien; edited by Nicholas Fellheimer

[my Pixiv got nuked; sharing here, and apologies if this is a repost]

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“Ginny, wake up!” Hermione hissed.

She knelt beside Ginny’s bed, desperately trying not to attract the attention of the other sleeping girls in the Gryffindor dormitory.

Ginny opened her eyes slowly, but shot up in bed — suddenly wide awake — at the sight of Hermione. The vision that greeted her was completely unlike the Hermione she knew: Hermione’s previously modest-sized breasts had ballooned out to at least double-Ds … and Ginny was getting quite an eyeful of them, as Hermione was now only wearing only a skimpy, bubblegum-pink string-bikini-top composed of little more than two tiny triangles slightly smaller than her areolas.

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Danielle was lounging on the couch in her bathrobe, hair still wet from the shower, watching the latest kiddie porn soap opera when her youngest daughter arrived home from school. She quickly changed the channel and pretended she hadn't just been stroking her clit when seven-year-old Casey puttered into the living room sobbing and crying, her eyes very red. But that wasn't as shocking as the fact that she was totally naked, which already told her mother everything.

"Mooooom," Casey whined, clutching an envelope in her hand and thrusting it towards her. "T-they said... they said..."

"Casey, goddammit, did you fail your test again?"

The little one's breath hitched and she immediately took on a very defensive tone. "It's not my fault!! It's haaard!" She mewled.

"Casey..." Danielle muttered exasperated, shaking her head. "This is the third time. I'm not doing this again."

"Mom PLEEEASE!" The little girl pleaded, legs shaking, her face going pale with panic. "You have to tell them not to snuff me!"

Her mother ignored her and turned her attention back to whatever was on the TV, her lips pursed in annoyance. She continued to absently shake her head side to side by tiny amounts, indicating her displeasure.

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I decided to do series with boys being dominated by girl.

Five boys decided to join cheerleader club expecting to have some fun with girls. But It may be a bit more than they expected.
They had to undress and show themselves to the leader of this club.





Characters do not have names yet and I am not sure what will happen next but this story may get a text later.
I Hope I made boys cute enough not to scare away homophobic viewers LOL

It's your favorite necro back at it again, Musk blocked me but Mastodon is still up, so hey, we're somewhere. Discord is completely finished! I'm gonna keep replying to this post in particular with some of my work in case anybody is interested in joining a subscription based ai torture community