This is my first try writing a guro/snuff story, so feel free to criticize me!

First the general setting , I plan to do more stories with this:

It's the year 2130 and overpopulation has become a big problem in the US. First there was an 1-child-policy introduced as some kids were still needed to have the socity remew, but this was still not enough and also all these onlychild became huge snobs, which wasn't good for a working socity either. So it has been decided that the 1-child-policy is to be replaced with a so called "strict-2-child-policy" which means that also termination of minors was implemented. The terminations are to be executed by the respective schools of the kids from the point they entered school; younger kids are to be terminated in their pre-schools, daycare or some special departments in hospitals ("Department of toddler termination"). If couples decide to have kids it is mandatory for the mother to get pregnant with a second child within 3 years after the first child is born otherwise the first child will be terminated; if she has a miscarriage in the second pregnancy they can apply for an one-time extension of this deadline for up to 1 year.
Also couples who want to have kids have to apply for a child permit, for which they have to be married and which are regularly declined if their social credit score is too low.

Minors are also to be terminated immediately in the following cases:
1. Both parent die.
2. One parent dies and the other doesn't re-marry in such a manner the couple ends up having two kids within 1 year.
3. There is a justified suspicion that the minor has commited ANY criminal offence.
4. The minor has broken a termination-quallified school rule. (such as cheating on a test or lying to a techer)
5. The minor has broken any not-termination-quallified school rule 3 times within one school year. (such as violating the school's dress code or coming to school ill)

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“Daddy?”

“Yes Princess?”

“Is it gonna Hurt?”

John turned to look at his 10 Year old daughter as she sat on the center prep table, her little legs, slightly parted and dangling off the edge showing her little Fillet, puffy, reddish and still leaking a bit of his seed from her first and only sexual experience.

“Well I won’t lie sweetie. Getting cooked is going to be more than just a bit uncomfortable, but I am going to start the oven on low and let the heat come up slowly so it should be just like going to sleep. We’ll worry about the stuffing once you have passed out.”

Mellanie absently played with the cum leaking from her recently deflowered pussy and watched as her father mixed the stuffing and collected the seasonings, he would be using on her. Her eyes drifted to the large assortment of Knives hanging off the magnetic rack next to the prep station.

“uh… what if... I mean couldn’t you stuff me now? “she asked.

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A Gurochan premiere ;) I will be adding chapters of this through the evening then the final chapter before I go to bed :D

This story was inspired by an unfinished masterpiece by SadisticPleasures :D

Samantha's Big Chance
By
Edward Hyde

“You know, there is such a thing as over-rehearsing!” Samantha’s mum chuckled, walking into the living room to find her eleven year old daughter running through her two minute dance routine in her birthday suit. “I’m sure you’ve got it memorised by now!”

“I know!” Samantha smiled, a little embarrassed as the short assigned piece of music came to an end. “It’s just such a big deal and I want to be perfect!”

“You will.” Her mum put her arms around her and hugged her warmly. “You’re going to be brilliant, I just know it! Have you practised the group routine too?”

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She has an account on Pixiv called EeveeArt, and she’s taking subscribers. I think we should support her since she’s posted so much content here over the years and never asked for anything, and I figured people here might not know about it since she has only two followers right now. (She also has a recent art thread here, if you need more than the name to jog your memory.)

a commission i made a while ago, if you want to see more feel free to request anyting i need to draw more gore

This addition to Kago's other Godzilla parodies appeared in a magazine called Lemon Kids in the February 1991 issue. For some reason, it was not included with the other stories that were collected in "More Than Human".

16 pages, in English.

https://www.mediafire.com/file/725ohl4moymfavo/Shintaro_Kago_-_Godzilla_vs_Gigan_%2528ENGLISH%2529.rar/file

Here are the links to his stuff! Enjoy :D!

https://u18chan.com/board/u18chan/gore/topic/1894911

https://u18chan.com/gore/topic/1897598

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(Hey all - long-time lurker, thought I'd try my own story. Sorry it's not finished but I'll try to get it done over the weekend. Hope you like it so far? Be gentle!)

Cindy wound one of her thin blonde braids around her pencil are stared at the math problem on the paper in front of her. She should know how to solve it, she knew! It was fairly simple really and her teacher, Mrs Elliot, had been through the method last week. She had understood it perfectly then, even volunteering to come to the front of the class and solve the problem on the board. But today, her mind was elsewhere entirely.

She wondered if she should have taken her mum’s advice and not gone to school that day, staying home to help get everything set up for her uncle’s party that evening, but she had wanted to see her friends one last time. Not to mention the unofficial school tradition she was looking forward to taking part in.

The pretty eleven year old crossed her feet, her long legs tucked back under her chair, and thought about how she would be turning on a spit over hot coals, naked in front of her entire family and several friends of her Uncle Ed’s. She took her role as party food seriously and had insisted on nightly spankings from her dad to make sure her shapely rump was nice and tender. That was partly why she was so looking forward to lunch time!

With more and more girls choosing to cook these days, something of a tradition had grown up within her school that, on a meat-girl’s last day, in the dining hall, her friends would bend her over the table and hold her down, her panties pulled down to around her ankles and her skirt lifted up, inviting anyone who wanted to come give her one spank on her exposed behind.

Of course, in Cindy’s case, there was going to be one subtle difference – there would be no panties around her ankles as she wasn’t wearing any. An article in Meat-Girl Monthly had brought pressure marks to her attention and she wanted to look her best on the spit. For the last couple of days, therefore, she had come to school without her underwear or training bra. The feeling of the cotton of her school uniform shirt against her perky pink nipples was stimulating but only half as much as knowing that her grey knee-length skirt was all that prevented her most intimate area being exposed.

Although it did feel a little silly to be worried about any sort of modesty when, in a matter of hours, that same intimate area would be on public display with a thick steel spit stretching it as it impaled her. Her dad had been helping her prepare for the spitting ever since she agreed to roast, making sure her tender pre-teen cunt was well used to having something thick and cylindrical inside. Her smooth, thick-lipped vulva was reserved for Uncle Ed – she was his birthday dinner after all!

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gurochan dating website

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Any scenarios where a shy couple is put into a situation where the woman has no choice but to shit on her partner?

Is there anything where a person kidnaps a couple, then ties them up in such a way where the guy is on the ground and the girl is on top, and the person tells them that he's not going to torture or kill them, he's just going to observe. He'll let them go when the business is completed.

I'd like it if the girl were chained to an outhouse-like toilet box, with her boyfriend trapped in the box below, staring up at his girlfriend's butthole. And she's being overfed fiber and laxatives and beans, and she has no choice but to urgently fart and shit all over her boyfriend.

The scene goes through a mental progression where at first the couple is angry, thinking about how to escape, the guy acting tough and being sympathetic, but then as the hours go by, the realization of the issue where she's going to inevitably shit on him dawns on them. It would be an almost mindbreak scenario, for the girl mostly, but also possibly the guy depending on how disgusted he is.

Really, looking for any scat situations where the two people are forced into doing it to each other by a third party.

Hello. This is my first story here and that's why I still don't know the functionality of the site (beautiful design, etc.). Also please forgive my English. (Asia). I found old screenshots of Fallout with guro mods in the discord.
Fallout 4. (rape, noncon, asphyxia, short story)

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The year 2287 has arrived in the world, and for several weeks now, a shelter survivor named Nora has been learning how to survive. After leaving the cryochamber, she spent the first few days in the shelters methodically exploring every possible room. At first, she was looking for at least some survivors, but soon realized that she was left alone. After collecting some food, medical supplies and taking the uniform of a security officer, she got outside. The picture of a dying world shocked her mind, but she hurried to her house, but found no one there.

It took the girl a week and a half to get used to the new environment of the new world. She managed to find an old double-barreled shotgun. Kind people advised her to go to Diamond City to start looking for her son there. From the descriptions of other wanderers, she understood where it was, but the city had changed a lot. The streets are teeming with bandits, cannibals, slave traders, and packs of ghouls and dogs come out at night.

On the way to the city center she met a pretty woman who, for a modest fee, could suggest a secret safe path to the city. For this, she asked for only a few dozen bottle caps. Nora gladly agreed to this deal and set off early in the morning along the indicated route. The road through the ruined streets took a couple of hours, and now the resident of the shelter came to the drawbridge. Her attention was attracted by the people who guarded the bridge, but according to the merchant, it must be the guards of the city.

She decided to come closer. People in torn clothes and armor at first showed no hostility towards her, predatory watching their prey. Suddenly, from the ruins of an old car, a disgusting-looking thug with a homemade club from a table leg crawled out. With one blow to Nora's back, he knocked her off balance. This was followed by a kick to the stomach and a weak blow to the back of the head to stun the girl. Nora woke up a couple of minutes later, but she already saw how a group of bandits was carrying her into the hold of an old ship. Inside, the body was roughly thrown onto an old mattress. The men proceeded to undress their victim. First, the Vault-Tec body armor was removed, and then the shelter suit. She did not have time to come to her senses as she was completely naked and even without Pip-Boy.


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In damn good burgers, in the dog park by shirlington, in a library, and at an eatery.

I know that it's evil and 1 of a certain few entities.

Now all the hope of light is seeing all these things burn. So please, post tortured ladies, kittens, kids, massacred villages, bombed buildings, I only get enjoyment from the hope that some of the things I hate face the same risk we all face in livig.

An interactive picture sotry.
Tell what happens next and you will see it.



*Sarah gets a job.*

“So, this is our problem,” said the manager pointing to the huge circular saw “we just bought it at the auction and it turns backward. Do you think you could fix it? We need it running today”

“Yes, I am sure I should be able to do something about that” said Sarah

I find great value in my subscription to Snuffr. For only a modest fraction of my monthly earnings, I get to open my doors each Saturday to 3 beautiful Snuff Bunnies trained to be total obedience slaves. Of course, this is in addition to the girls I’m expected to snuff to keep the female population in check, but far more enjoyable. The state assigned girls are often not pain or obedience trained, only a few are pleasing to the eye and most of the time they come with horrible attitudes. By paying a modest subscription, I get girls I can truly enjoyed – shapely, nubile and trained for total obedience. They’re not really willing to die, as they haven’t been totally indoctrinated, but if I tell one of them to sit on a burning stove and cook her own cunt, she’ll do it. I actually like the squirming and begging some times, but it rarely amounts to anything.

Lately, like most men who get bored of cutting a girl’s cunt apart and wants to explore the myriad of ways you could proverbially ‘skin the cat’ – I got into medieval weapons. Like many, I started my journey with the classic katana. Of course, it isn’t the ‘ultimate weapon’ most nerds think it is, but even a mid-tier steel-carbon sword like mine can cut through the nubile flesh of a naked girl like it’s nothing. Since I am quite impatient, I graduated myself from bamboo to using live girls as tatami rolls the first day I got it. I can still remember the on the house Snuff Bunny that delivered the sword to me – a Russian blonde with big fake tits by the name of Nadya. I made a proper mess of her on that first day and then decided I needed to learn more. I went through my first dozen or so of mostly willing subjects. Bones posed a bit of a challenge, but the feeling of cutting off limbs or even cutting some poor girl in half at the waist is exhilarating. The cut I still need to practice, though, is the famous ‘face-off’. I saw this cut performed by kendo masters on TV – a stylish, but difficult to perform alternative to the classical decapitation.

As I open the door today, I’m yet again greeted by a trio of girls only clad in lingerie and high heels. Each of them comes with her own color, there’s a brown haired blue-eyed buxom one in red, a green eyed bombshell brunette in white and another slender, slightly taller brunette with curly hair and brown eyes that’s wearing a black set of lingerie that can barely contain how smoking hot she is.

“Welcome, welcome darlings. Do come inside – you’re my girls now and I’ll be making use of you shortly.” I greet them in my black practice robes.

They look around with astonishment as I take them through the lavish halls and into my armory. The house has been quite empty since I shot the maid yesterday for neglecting her duties – or was it because I really wanted to see what bird shot does to a busty black girl… ah well, I’ll probably have to clean up myself after today.

In the armory, we’re greeted by my collection of tools for murder and mayhem, watched over by the limbless torsos of the last few girls I kept around as cum rags. They come in handy if I go through all live ones, but the current trio looks a bit mortified at the lifeless bodies that could be mistaken for the sex dolls of yore.

“Will… will I end up like that?” the busty blue eyed girl in red asks with shivering voice.

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Beautiful girl who, in one way or another, her head are not there living only a hat or accessories once her head still there

Edit are welcome and no male please

I just want my idea to exist ina place that can be seen by people.

this is the first time in years if not ever that I even write down anything.

the quality of my "literature" will be as polished as a random rock on the ground, at least now i have picked it up and look at it so it should be something

>Written for an anonymous commissioner.
>Part 1 of a series.
Truthfully, Autumn considered herself among the lucky ones.

Her heels clicked sharply off the polished glass as she strode forwards, stars shimmering up from the thick window that ran the length of the corridor. Beautiful women lined the hall on both sides, holding alluring poses that she knew they’d stood in for hours and would maintain for hours more. Their skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat, and when one looked closely, you could sometimes catch a twitch of stress from an extended calf or beckoning finger, a harbinger of the severe cramps the less enduring girls often suffered. Some wore revealing dresses, others complex suits of gleaming black latex, and a few nothing at all, but all of them had had their eyes gouged out and replaced with brilliantly carved diamond replicas.

Statues didn’t need to see, after all.

Autumn, however, was no statue. She was a pilot, and a damn good one. She’d flown her Quintel Sparjet in dozens of races and filled an entire room with her trophies. There had been several close calls—even something as simple as a turn could be dangerous when racing at a measurable percentage of lightspeed—but by the end of her career wealthy investors were willing to bid planetary sums to purchase her contract.

But that time was long passed. She still flew, but not for herself—and she had several other responsibilities. They weren’t so pleasant.

There was a double door at the end of the hall. Ornate, gilded, and attended by another pair of statues. They bowed their heads in perfect unison as she approached and pulled the doors apart, the hinges swinging in perfect silence.

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Is there a chan app (android) to browse gurochan?

Hello! I'm new to this SFM thing but I figured I'd share what I make.