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If they'res already a thread for this ignore.
Small girls or fairies only.
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Sauce?

Discussion
So I've been listening to the audio books of the Lightbringer series by Brent Weeks and there was a passing mention of something that should be horrifying to normal people. In the books, one of the characters is a slave and is threatened with being sent away to a salt mine(I think) where she would be used as a 'bed slave'. Basically, a whore, but not just a whore. A whore for the most vicious people, since the mine is mined by vicious people. The whores don't live long, because they're constantly in use by the miners, used '50 times a day' as the book describes.

So the question is this: what kills them? They're slaves being raped to death, but what causes the death? Surely there are 'accidents' or merely an especially vicious person getting carried away, but assuming more 'natural' causes, what would cause a person to die from over sex? Assuming proper nutrition(a specific case of a slave surviving for I think something like 5 months is mentioned), I would imagine it would have something to do with madness and emotional death followed by physical death, but how would such a thing manifest? Heart failure?
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There is no reason who anyone could die from over sex.
But most likely those men are not very gentle and occasionally just kill those slaves.

I woud expect that the reason of death may be that those guys get bored and just kill that woman to get new replacement.

I have doubt about 50 times a day number if that is everyday average and not just maximum, But if this is true she can die of lack of sleep and malnutrition because there will be no time to rest and eat.

Only way to die from maddens is by committing suicide.
but if you get into strong depression your health also gets worse and you become susceptible to infections.
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LTT, you said it yourself: Heart Failure.

Exhaustion, simply. Used 50 times a day could mean 5 times an hour, 12 minutes each.

I can almost hear their begging now. "PLEASE JUST A MOMENT'S REST?!" with their eyes wide and their muscles tearing. What kind of pain would that sort of fatigue bring with continued physical activity?

Aside from the heart, other forms of organ failure could be their technical end. Even the brain itself might just cease functioning if it's not allowed to recharge.

As for proper nutrition... simply not possible. Unless the nutrition in question is some sort of miracle cure or invincibility potion.
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Hi
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Malnutrition after swallowing all that semen?!

Literature
I'm a full-figured 58-year-old M-F trans furry who prefers "Shklee" and "shkler" as my pronouns. Today I woke up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at 7:30 (I slept in, usually I'm an early riser) and made sure to check my privelidge before going outside to have a vape. On the way to my car this pompuos asshole wite supremacist (he's not actually white, he's Mexican - well technically he's from Korea but same diff)_ literally rapes me by saying "hi" like I have time for his bullshit, and that's when I decided, I should right an auto biograhy for my followers on gurochan and then kill myself bc I'm to good for this world.
I was born with autism (never got diagnosed but I can tell because I like science and like to keep everything real neat n organized) and even though I was the popular kid in school and had all the best people as my friends, somehow I always knew I was special inside, like Harry Potter. I couldn't do magic but I was a total badass like Katniss Everdeen except actually sexy.
When I got to college I decided I didn't need to follow society's dumb as fuck gender norms any more and started dressing as my true self. I have a bit of a muffin top but nobody really notices because they're always staring at my epic boobs anyway, so I wear midriff shirts alot. You can also see my pubes sticking out bc I don't believe in shaving since it demeans women.
uFnortunitly some rasist fuckweed was ubllying me one day saying I was fat even though I'm not and I'm on a diet even though I shouldn'thave to since fat is beautiful and I got back at him by flashing my boobs and then kicking his balls so he'd get conditioned like the dog he is and maybe learn to respect people's choices and one of the police was there and I got arrested for indecent exposure and assalt? Like it was my fault? Why people have to be such fags.
But anyway that's basically my life story so to take out my anger I've been writing guro ever since and imagining it happneing to real people like that who are inconsiderate aholes.
So now that's done I'mma go kill myself but I'm not saynig how because your all sick fux and don't deserve to know and I hope you all rot in H word with the niggas and the jews and the mexicans and the rasists and the nazis and the trump voters and all the other cis people who make the world aa shitty place.
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That's exactly how I think
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LOL
Not bad as guro story, but not as prank.

After all that description, most upsetting thing is that we wont get to see your suicide video LOL
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Can I have your car, dad?
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Wow! I read the whole thing thinking please pleas plz!! be a joke cause it was so well written. It was perfect. people actually talk like that. Great writing.
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lmao
yeah Aiko that was hilarious

Discussion
Just a little idea for bringing a little bit of life into this place.

What i m missing on this site is a little corner where we can share our fantasies,bounce our ideas around and help each other to make them even better.A little "inspiration" corner.
Perhaps we may also inspire local artists and writers with ideas for their next piece.

A dedicated drawthread would be nice as well,.Perhaps there are artists that would like to polish their skills on our requests.

Thoughts?
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Did you check /lit/? There's a thread pretty similar to this, here: https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/6590.html
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I can start a Drawthread,but i don´t know if i should put it on /req/ or /art/.
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>>4061
Try /art/? Since drawthreads are not exclusively about requests.
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Drawthread is up and running!
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Discussion
I'd like to start a pic thread for my specific kink, deadly games or death after a lost game. What's the best way to do that? Is there a way the community prefers those posts made?
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Start out with posting a decent number of pictures yourself, at least three. Bump once a day a few times with content. If no-one adds to our thread just let it die. Don't bump it without content.
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I share this fetish and have started a similar thread on thedarkspot on the 3d imagery subforum. You might check it out....even though it's dead.

Literature
It's been a LONG time since I posted something. Just found this old story...

Any girls interested in recording this for me, email me at [email protected]

Danielle awoke dazed and groggy, her eyes slightly opened as she adjusted to the dim lighting in the dungeon. "Where... Where am I?" She said quietly to herself as she soon realized that she wasn't in the safety of her bedroom. It was when she tried to move her hands to rub her eyes that she realized the immediate danger she was in.

Panic quickly consumed the young 18 yearold girl as she came to the conclusion that her hands had been handcuffed behind her back, and that it wasn't a waking dream. She was indeed in some sort of dungeon and had no memory of how she had arrived there.

Danielle awkwardly rose to her feet and surveyed the room with a new found intensity. "WHERE AM I!" She screamed, her voice reaching a new pitch. It was at this time she realized that whoever had put her in this situation had not only handcuffed her hands behind her back but had also stripped her to a red pushup bra which pushed her 34c tits nearly to her chin, and a pair of red boy shorts. Both of which were not hers.

"Glad to see you are awake, Danielle", a harsh voice said in the shadows as Danielle's lip began to quiver. "Where am I?... Who are you?" She asked in a frightened whisper. "Wrong questions Danielle. I think the most important question right now, is what am I going to do to you", the voice replied as the creature emerged from the shadows.

It wasn't human. The beast had to be at least 7 feet tall and dark bristly hair covered it's entire naked body except for around its massive cock. The complete oppisite of a human being. It's cock was all Danielle could focus on at that very moment, even though she didn't want to. It was a 12 inches, fully erect, covered in boils and sweat and was being stroked by the monster's meaty hand while it grinned at the scampily clad girl.

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A really short short story by Kago from a 2015 collection (Kago Shintaro Kono Tanpenshu Ibutsu Konnyu) of his more recent work.

4 pages, in English

https://sukebei.nyaa.se/?page=view&tid=2254642
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Awesome! Thank you! More Kago makes my life better!
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Thanks, looking forward to full collection

Literature
The warm summer waters washed over Maria's toned caramel figure. The latina was enjoying the hot day at a small beach, half submerged a bit off the coast in her red bikini with yellow trim. Her long black hair stuck to her back after a small wave splashed over her. She wasn't far out, still standing in sand and with the water coming just over her navel. She took a glance back over her shoulder at the white sands in the distance, scanning the scant scattered crowd amidst blankets and under umbrellas. She spotted her own towel, set beside the half-finished coke she had ordered from the nearby beach bar.

Maria turned and began to wade further out when she felt something brush her ankle. She half leaped as her heart sunk, not sure whether it was just a stray fish being washed ashore or something worse; like a jellyfish. She turned back towards the beach, deciding to head back and then enter the water in a different spot when suddenly she felt her bikini bottom being pulled until it slid half-way down her plump buttcheeks. She started to glance over her shoulder when something pressed against her exposed sphincter.

"Ooomph..." The latina groaned as the thing pushed into her, sliding deep into her back entrance.
"Unhg...Oh my god..."

It was thick and slimy, like the inside of one's mouth. The girl shuttered and gave a loud gasp as she felt a rush of fluid explode into her. She tried to look back over her shoulder as a sharp pain exploded in her lower gut. Whatever it was, it was pumping water up her butt and fast! She held her stomach as it began to expand. The girl was panicking at this point, sweat gracing her forehead as she moved around in the water, panting and groaning as her silhouette surged forward.

"Nnng....Oooooh..." Was all the girl could manage as her belly expanded beneath her hands, pushing forward and rounding like a balloon being held under a faucet. She massaged the taut, glistening caramel flesh, trying to ease the pain as the huge enema continued. The water was too dark for her to see through but this thing had to get out and quickly before her stomach exploded! She waded forward, holding her growing belly as sweat ran down her face. Her swollen belly and the pain were both growing in succession, causing the latina to bite her lip to keep from screaming.
She continued forward as her massive belly bulged above the water, becoming more and more exposed as she neared the shore. Finally the water was shallow enough that her plump butt was sticking out of it and she could see what was assaulting her. With one hand on her massive belly, the girl turned around to see a thick black tentacle stuck between her glistening buttcheeks. She gripped it and pulled, yanking it free. She bit her lip as she leaned forward and perked her ass out, clutching her huge stomach and releasing a thick torrent of water from her back end that splashed over the surface of the ocean.
She opened her mouth to sigh, but the beast leaped from the water before her and grabbed onto her face. It resembled a somewhat spiny black octopus, covered in beady eyes and with an especially long tentacle trailing from behind its head. Its four tentacles wrapped around Maria's face as she struggled, gripping the thing. Suddenly, a tentacle similar to the one penetrating her rear shot down Maria's throat, gagging her. The latina moaned against the invasion when she felt soft bumps rushing down her throat. Her neck bulged in rhythm as the beast laid its eggs down her gullet, filling the latina with its seed.


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Belly inflation is so sexy don't ya think
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Belly inflation is so sexy don't ya think
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Love this story. Bump it up.
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Bump it.

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This is a collection of some of Hanawa's early ero-guro work, mainly from the 70ies.

http://www.mediafire.com/download/c7hf6bh2647qs26/Kazuichi_Hanawa_-_Early_Works_%28ENGLISH%29.rar
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Thanks!
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Link is dead, please reupload
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Thank you so much, this is amazing stuff!
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Literature
lf. Apr. 22, 2359

- No Unauthorized Access or Distribution -
- Be aware this report has been marked distressing by Cpt. Maria Buchann -

Priority Addendum: This is Buchann. I know many of you view it as disrespectful, but we're keeping a log of what happened to Sarah. We have to follow protocol. I'll mark the file as distressing. Don't forget that we're going to wipe these things out when the orbital squad arrives.

REPORT: Fate of Astronaut and Alien Life Researcher, Lt. Sarah Jules
SUB-REPORT: Reproductive Behavior of Hostile Titan Organism (Exact Species Unknown)

SUMMARY: Drop rescue team deployed 50 seconds from distress signal to Lt. Sarah Jules research vessel, marked 145.66hacc from Titan northpoint. Recorded events simulated by site findings.

Vessel hull was breached by native Titan organism, which entered main corridor behind cockpit, trapping Lt. Jules. Cockpit was sealed, and emergency distress signal sent. Magnetized cockpit security doors were torn through moments later. Sidearm of Sarah Jules discovered in cockpit, unloaded. High durability personal body armor of Sarah Jules discovered in cockpit storage, unworn. Audio-pressure logs (summarized below) indicate Lt. Jules falling to her knees and attempting to reason with the creature, irrationally. Unknown appendage grips Sarah's hair, pulling her up, off of her feet, and finally suspending her, no doubt uncomfortably. Lt. Jules cries, shouting obscenities in a manner our psychological department has described as "panicked." A, organic pop and tear are heard in succession, along with incoherent screaming from Lt. Jules. Pressure logs then indicate the weight of one female arm colliding with the cockpit floor. Each of Sarah's limbs are similarly ripped from her, along with her uniform in its entirety. The Lt. discontinues screaming, now rather howling in pain, but surprisingly (and unfortunately) retaining consciousness. Extended research team believes the creature was removing any potential threats with these actions; suspending and disarming its prey of the arms and legs where it might retain natural weaponry. Following her limbs, by that same logic, the breasts of Lt. Jules were subsequently removed, pulled from her chest individually with great force. It is a testament to the will of Sarah that she was able to beg coherently, after the removal of four limbs and one breast, that the creature not take her second. However, the organism removed her second breast immediately. Several moments pass; the creature holds Sarah by her hair, and Sarah howls deeply, in a tone now described as "defeated." At this point, Lt. Jules apparently notices something, and begins to beg, as recorded below, along with auditory summaries:

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pretty good, anymore coming?
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reminds me of the SCP stories <3
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Fun read! Now what's this about SCP guro stories?? Where can I find?
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The unique title really catches my attention. Nice, albeit short read. Would like to see more of it!

Literature
It’s been a long time since posting here! Here’s my latest story for you guys. It features April O’Neil from the ninja turtles. (The one where she’s a teenager, not the adult one of the old days)

It’s based on this particular episode:

.watchonlinecartoons.net/teenage-mutant-ninja-turtles-2012/watch-teenage-mutant-ninja-turtles-episode-79-season-3-beyond-the-known-universe

If you didn’t watch it and don’t feel like doing it, here’s what you need to know:

The earth is going to be blown up by space triceratops, the turtles, April and Casey are off to space with a cyborg names Fugitoid to stop them. Their first stop is at a pirate spaceport and the turtles cause a hell of a mess and now have to fight or run.

Now, on to the story!



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Nice story, I enjoyed the read! I'm sure I would've appreciated the irony more if I'd seen the show though :P
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Very nice!
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>>9540
I'm happy you enjoyed it! And not really. That little paragraph I posted is pretty much all you need to know for the premise.

>>9541
Thanks! Always happy when you enjoy my stuff.

Literature
First time actually posting something... Enjoy!

Sirens' Last Song=



Chapter 1: The Last Dazzle



After a month of that song being on top, I'm sick of listening to this no-good hack and her cronies stealing my crowds.... but it would be a crime to just waste her gorgeous body. And since she's the leader, she can go first. Getting her alone was first part, and luckily, it wasn’t the least bit difficult. I found her trying to “sing” alone in an alley close by.

With the element of surprise on my side, I quickly was able to chloroform her without a struggle. I picked her up and brought her to my empty warehouse to enact my revenge. Once there, I strip her carefully, sit her in a chair by a bed, bind her arms and legs with heavy duty rope, duct tape her mouth, and wait for her to wake just out of sight.

I watched her wake and panic. I let her fret for a bit before revealing myself. Her eyes first narrow as she recognizes me, when widen as she sees the knife in my hand. I walk towards her slowly and as intimidating as possible. When I reach her, I give her my ultimatum.

“Your mouth opens, You die. Understand, Adagio.” It wasn’t a question.

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Don't know if anyone liked Ch. 1 but, Gotta finish the set

Chapter 2: Blaze of Glory



I didn’t have to look for the second one on my list, as she literally came to me a week later. She knocked on my warehouse’s door with a single flyer in one hand and concern on her face. I was sitting in my surveillance room at the time, having just rewatched my performance from before yet again. I pushed the button for the intercom at the door.

“Hello, my name is Aria Blaze. I’m looking for my friend, Adagio Dazzle. She sometimes hides around here. She’s been missing for a week and we’re worried.”

“We?” I faked concern. I knew who she was talking about, but I did have one question myself.

“My other friend Sonata and I.”

“And you haven’t gone to the police?”

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Chapter 3: The Last Siren Song



Three weeks had passed since I relieved myself of the second siren. Now, it was time for the last one: Sonata. I had an anonymous note delivered to her earlier and now I was sitting in the front area waiting for her to arrive. I had both previous recordings on televisions on either side of me.

I watched her knock on the door so timidly, no sound came from it. I opened the door anyway and beckoned her to approach.

“Y-y-you know where my sisters are? Adagio and Aria?”

I nodded and she came in. I closed the door and locked every lock in the building. She would not leave this place still breathing.

I pointed to a second chair, this one facing the TVs. “Sit.”

As she did as instructed, I turned both TVs on and played the first video on one TV. After that one finished, I played the other one on the second TV. Sonata saw everything. Not a single detail did I allow her to miss. After the second video finished, she was in tears.

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Remarkable. But I'd love to see more depth. Why is this person doing it..who are they..

The mirror pool idea isn't too bad. I may borrow that..though i..don't know how to explain where I found the idea ;)

Either way I'd love to see more. Clones unaware they are clones can be so satisfying when they realize it.
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I was preparing to write something new, and forgot I wrote this little bit. Here's the epilogue...


Epilogue



I had just come home from another stressful day. Another song-writing deadline passed in the nick of time. As I enter my home, I smell something lovely coming from the kitchen. Four sets of cloned eyes lock onto me as I slam the door.

“Another rough day, Honey?” One of the Aria clones asked as she took my coat.

“Nothing a ‘Night Session’ can’t fix.”

As I say that, two more figures come from the kitchen. “Night Session?” One Adagio clone asked.

“Yes, and this time I’ll be taking three of you.”

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Role-playing
As the title says, go ahead and murder my oc, Saki. You can do anything you want to her, just make sure it's bloody and painful, guts encouraged!

She's 17, gamer shut in and physically weak, the perfect victim. Get to killin'
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https://discordapp.com/invite/RtDKcgG

A discord board for guro and snuff and things like that.

A place where you can find more to kill your OC.
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>>2279
Jesus christ, enough.
We get it, you've got a discord, stop fucking shilling for it in every single thread on this goddamn site.
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I know right?!?
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Robert was fucking done with trolls. Everytime he went into a chatroom, message board, or, hell, even play an online game someone had to talk shit just because they felt safe hiding behind a monitor. Several months ago, while playing his favorite shooter, some bitch going by Saki teased him about his username, LongRob, and made jokes about how big his dick really was. Saki's jests, however innocent she thought they were, nearly drove him to suicide.

After being roasted by Saki, Robert smashed his computer monitor and went to the bath to slit his wrists. As he sat in the water with a knife in his right palm a powerful question entered his mind: why should he be the one to die? Saki was the one being a rude bitch by making dick jokes about his username; so shouldn't she be the one to die, instead of him? Robert tossed the knife aside and started thinking of a way to make this Saki bitch pay for teasing him.

After replacing his monitor Robert set out to locating Saki and stalking the smartass bitch to her home. He managed to find her social media accounts and started stalking her pages to find out as much information on her as possible; the most important was, of course, where she lived, what she looked like, and what she did during the day. Saki was a seventeen-year-old with platinum blonde hair and an hourglass figure. From what Robert could figure out she was a lot like him in some ways: she stayed in her room all day playing video games. Saki had hundreds of people on her friends list, but they seemed to be people she barely knew; she operated a somewhat successful gaming channel, and a lot of fans of her show added her on. Robert made a fake account and added her myself: she accepted within an hour.

Robert eventually grew tired of stalking her online and one day sold his computer, along other gaming systems and high-dollar devices, to get enough money for a trip to the town she lived in. One road trip and two days later Robert arrived on the outskirts of her town. He stalked her to and from school, the only time she left the house, to study her daily routine. Saki lived with her mother and a younger sibling; her mom usually worked until midnight and her little brother always stayed out until eleven while Saki was playing her games or whatever else she did. After four days Robert decided to put his plan into action.

Friday afternoon gave way to evening and Robert was waiting in his car at the park down the street. He watched through binoculars as Saki's mom got in his car at 5:00 PM and drove off to work. Ten minutes later Saki walked into the house followed by her brother; another boy and a girl knocked and Saki's brother took off down the road with him. At 6:00 PM Robert got out of the car and walked towards her house with a knife in his pocket: the same knife he almost killed himself with.

Saki's brother forgot to lock the door, which made it much easier for Robert to get in; he could've broken a window, but it's better for him if she's taken by surprise. He opened the door and walked over the threshold. Saki's location wasn't difficult to find with the sounds of video game guns and some sort of cutesy Japanese music flooding every inch of the house. Robert climbed the stairs left of the front door. The audio was coming from the first door on the right. The door was already slightly ajar, so Robert just gently shoved the door open.

Saki was sitting in front of three big ass computer monitors with her back to the door. She was wearing a red shirt and blue jean shorts. Saki was too involved in her game and didn't notice Robert walking into the room.

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Oh yes, very well done, mate

Literature
This is a prompt thread based on the kill-the-above games in RP. Instead of you playing the roles of characters as if you were in the story, you will simply be writing stories with the characters mentioned.

As this isn't an RP, you do not have to respond to the previous post with a story before posting your own prompt. In fact, you should post your story in another thread or off-site; however, you should link to the story so other people can know that the prompt was already used.

For appearance, outfit, and weapons in the template you may link to images or write a description. I don't see any rules regarding links to images of real people, but if you do use one, make sure they're 18+; however, if we're told by a mod or admin to stop linking to real pictures we should stop. If they tell us to stop linking images entirely then ignore this paragraph. The outfit and weapons description/image obviously doesn't have to agree with the appearance image.

Here's the templates;

Victims

Name:
Gender:
Age:

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Victims

Name: PFC Lyza Androvsky
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Appearance: A Eurasian with pale white skin, green eyes, messy unruly black hair cut short, tall, but with a fit physique (visible muscles). Large breasts, and wide hips/ass.
Outfit: A helmet, and load bearing vest (with all items stripped away). Along with a damaged, blood and sweat soaked combat uniform, dog tags, and wearing a sports bra and spats underneath.
Personality: A quiet and stoic girl.

Name: CPL Paige Williams
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Appearance: A woman of mixed european and middle eastern heritage, dusky tan skin, brown eyes, brown curly hair kept up in a short pony tail. Short. Lithe and slender physique. Flat chest but skinnier hips than Lyza, and a nice tight ass.

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Dropping one more for the night.

Name: Cynthia Fields
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Appearance: Fair complexion, short blonde hair, slender frame, and large breasts.
Outfit: Green dress and black shoes.
Personality: Sweet and motherly.

Name: Ashley Fields
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Appearance: Milky-white complexion, long blonde hair, petite, small breasts.

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Hmmm. I like this.

Name: Roobot Blaspheme
Gender: 3 dudes 4 chicks and 2 that shift.
Age: 30-35
Appearance: usually as 25 y.o. humans with a few obvious cybernetic augmentations.
Outfit: Various robes and cloaks, cargo jeans, lightweight armor.
Weapons/Powers: Their skeletons are made of super strong lightweight materials with many tools attached. The can use energy weapons, jump vast distances quickly, etc.
Personality: Various. Polite to each other, though they might not say much, generally reserved or conversational, not usually instigating conflict, but united in a quest for revenge that has gone haywire.
Preference: They use plasma throwers that are like flamethrowers but with much better range and can melt through vehicles and buildings. They like to ignite their enemies pain nerves a lot.
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Killers

Name: Alexis Bailey
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Appearance: Light-brown complexion, short brown hair, slim, busty.
Outfit: White t-shirt, camouflage shorts, black boots, and a green leather purse.
Weapons/Powers: A 9mm semi-automatic pistol and several clips of ammunition.
Personality: Cold and cruel.
Preference: Alexis prefers to torture her victims and make them beg for death before she actually kills them.

Name: Luna Hendricks
Gender: Female

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3D CGI
backup Preview:

http://ln6vyadk4hv3dnyt.onion/i/1b5g8vm2a_1.jpg

http://ln6vyadk4hv3dnyt.onion/i/1b5g8vm2a_2.jpg

Говорю по русски, если хочешь поболтать - в личку.

Download link:

http://3dhentaii.blogspot.com/p/girls-and-rope.html
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Good picture. But over half of pictures are not 3d.
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Is the password on the first archive not working for anyone else? I keep getting an error.
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>>10049
Use the same password as for the other one, OP forgot the second '@' in that post.
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Is the password @PassSnuffBox/HurtMan?
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What is the Password? I tried many times and still getting nowhere.

Artwork
Let's gather up all of Dutchko's stuff so it's all in one spot
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I'm sad that he deleted his naver account, but at least he's back on pixiv and twitter.
https://twitter.com/_dutchko/media

Discussion
Yes I got no idea what cosplay really is, but I guess it can be anything.

Lets say I want to cosplay as one of the people who worked at Unit 731.

hXXp://livedoor.blogimg.jp/toshi_densetsu/imgs/1/e/1e7ab347.jpg thats the image that show their clothes, I am pretty sure there is no color images at all from what happend at unit 731 so we just have to guess what colors they really did have, we can proabably figure out that it was dark clothes tho?

The real question is what material it was made from. My friend sent me this about it:

plastic wasnt arround there
we must know what rainclothes where made off
that will be a step in the right direction
or find out what early american/german biohazard suits where made off
might be rubber/leatherish

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I think once found that kind of suit, it was fabric impregnated with rubber (very think and heavy material)
colors may vary, mine was orange same suits are often used by sailors.
if it was military clothing i think color may be brown/green like usual

so you probably can just buy that sailor coat and color it in proper dark color somehow.
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It was probably just leather. Early equivelanfs of biohazard suits were made of it (trench coats in WWI were worn specifically to protect from blister agents), and most chemicals weren't understood enough for sophisticated protective suits to be worn (for example, plans for the invasion of mainland Japan had the US dropping a bunch of nukes and then marching in troops wearing gas masks and trench coats for "protection").
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>>3798
Leather is not very good choice as it can easily suck those agents inside and you will not be able to wash them out . It is not impenetrable as rubber and very expensive.
If leather was ever used it must be very very old times when rubber was not available.
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look for "death by vaginal cockroach" in efukt.com

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Brian Jurk had enough. Sally Bech (7 months pregnant and just a week away from turning 18), and her younger sister, 13-year-old Suzie, pushed him too far when they tattled on him to 23-y.o. Ms. Buht. She was generally sweet and in her first year of teaching, but didn't want to be seen as a pushover so gave him detention.


He had a shotgun his older friend legally gifted him. He put his smartphone in his shirt pocket and hiked a mile to Sally's house, knowing where it was because he picked his friend up from there several times, often hearing him complain about how he didn't want a kid and was worried Sally poked holes in the condoms she kept.

Her parents were at work and she was home alone. He opened the back door and crept quietly in. He heard music from the bathroom and as he got closer, her moaning in the bathtub. Her belly floated above her, her eyes were closed, and her feet rested high on the windowsill. The water covered her ears and reached her deep red lips.

He moved silently toward her, slowly raised his gun, aimed right at her pussy being palmed, and took a long but quiet breath. She moved her hand up and down, side to side, circling her womanhood as she played with her boobies and lips with her other hand. She lowered her feet into the water and arched her pussy into the air, unwittingly making a glaring target for his slug, and moved her fingers in and out, eventually inserting her thumb into her asshole and pinching herself deeply, using her pink on her clit and her other 2 fingers deeper.

} - \ ! B A M ! / - {

Her eyes went wide and she made no noise; she then felt overwhelming pain and splashed wildly, holding her pained right arm up to her face and seeing her right hand had been blown off. She quickly gasped and screamed in pain, thrashing in the water. Suddenly seeing Brian in there with there with her, she stretched her arms out, one a bloody cracked stump where her wrist used to be, and begged "NO PLEASE BRIAN I'M SO SORR-" He stomped on her chest, holding her with all his might beneath the water. Bubbles flew up from her shocked face and she tried to get him off, her left arm grasping his leg and pulling as hard as she could, then punching his knee. Her right leg was entirely useless and in immense pain, more than even her arm but not as much as her pelvis. Her right arm, just a bloody stump flailing away and pushing at his leg, was as effective, and her left leg scrambled in the air as she tried to wrap it around his, but due to her belly,

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Oh my~ I'm living this. Any chance you could make the boy cum and slice his dickbof as he does~?
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I wasn't planning on it. Maybe I'll have him shove it up a final victim before he gets her and himself killed so she'll always have him in her<3
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Brian removed half the ice from the ice-cooler in the other room, constantly bringing Leah near hypothermia then burning her with scalding water. He even yanked her out of the shower and dragged her by her ankles to throw her into the ice cooler.

She begged and pleaded for him to not kill her.
"PLEASE SIR OH PLEASE SIR!"
"Be a good girl." He left her in there for several minutes before opening it again.
"YES SIR OH THANK YOU SIR!" the crying little girl with pert tits expressed her desperate gratitude as he yanked her from the ice cooler and threw her to the ground. She had been burned, spanked, and iced, her belly smacked as she was forced to dance in silly poses with her weak arms holding her soaked clothes above her head. How could she withstand what came next?

He filled a small pot with kerosene and made her sit in it and rub some on her tits with her own hands, then tied her hands to the metal railing by the stairs.

Oh! She could dance then! Her fire ass was swinging all over the place and she screamed loudly, but the basement muffled it well and her younger brother took no interest if he could hear her through his blasting headphones. She put her hands on her ass and that lit them on fire! He took a stick from the stockpile of fire wood and kept poking her ass until it caught fire too and he could poke her breasts, setting them aflame as well. She was such a sight! Filled with painful thermal and kinetic energy, the flames eventually died down but she kept dancing in pain.

He tied her the other way and ripped some dots on her belly and she knew what was next, begging "NOOOooohhhhhoooo ohhh gawhd nooo!!" But he lit anyway, and she danced freshly. He let her stand there in disgrace and nerve-wracking pain for half an hour before cutting the rope.


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"It's Brian Jurk." She looked back into the camera. "He is shown humiliating, degrading, torturing them... even cutting his own... um. Cutting himself and smearing blood..."

Brian stroked his scarred cock and grinned on his memory of wiping it on Leah's prolapsed anus before making it guzzle kerosene. He went back to his favorite sites and looked at the videos and images he uploaded of her scrunched below herself with her legs wide and all her parts on display.

"That's what I call high-quality." His friend Jack lit up.
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>>9462

You want more?

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I am simultaneously happy that gurochan is back, and devastated that all the old pics are gone. Oh well, guess I'll help repopulate.

STITCHES THREAD!!! Stitches over mouths are choice, but any will do. I post mostly dicks but chicks are welcome too.

Welcome back, gurochan!!!
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i have one or two kurloz pics i think
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Crawling forward eagerly on all fours His obedient cuntnun wriggles whorishly to His boot, brainlessly prostrating as she simpers in sluttish slavery beneath Him, her adoring eyes gazing up at the glorious Lord as she lewdly rubs her tongue along side his boot. "Praise Him, worship Him, obey Him, forever." His fanatically fawning fuckpuppet coo's as her drooling, painted lips press an adoring kiss against His shoe, her reverent gaze turned up towards the almighty Lord above her. Astride His dread throne above her, the dominant Lord pays the pathetic cunt little mind, one of many crowding at the feet of His dread avatar, the abhorrent throne crafted of the cuntmeat of many young sluts, each sexualized remnant squirming to serve the supreme Lord. The chapel resounds with the slavishly chanted prayers unto the Lord of Doom, His power absolute, granting both the mercy of continued life in service to Him, and death in blessed sacrifice unto Him, at His mere whim.*
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>>9280
I preffer lighter climate. If murder is not required check out this band:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBhrJSpGQpw
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Sorry, but this is simply terrible.
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*His quivering and stunned, stupid cunt shaking her vapid head, knowing that sacrifice and subjugation unto Him is _always_ required, the wicked tread of His bloody boots absorbing all of her feeble, female attention as she eagerly and wantonly debases her rubberclad fuckflesh on all fours below Him. "All glory and praise unto You, Master." His cooing cumdoll purrs as she rubs her pretty, painted face alongside His malefic shoe, her empty head just another over-sized and empty melon to be crushed beneath His boot. The lewdly jiggling sexdoll squirms in supplication to the Lord, her voluptuous body writhing filthily upon the floor of His immaculate temple.*
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I've learned a few more words, you have a pretty great vocabulary. I guess I can thank you for that :D
I like the detail of your descriptions, but the scene seems a bit too static...nothing really happens other than the sluts moaning or squirming at the feet of this...Lord of Doom. Of course...if that's what gets you off, there's no problem with you writing about it.
Also,your phrases are way too drawn out and it's hard to tell much about what's going on. You could try lessening your adjective count. <- just friendly advice
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I think this is nice, just the way it is. It sets out to do one thing, and it does it well.

Although once I get a few sentences in, I start to imagine Will Ferrell narrating this, and it gets weird.

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