Does anyone have the USS Bremerton, HMS Unicorn, Mamako, and Neneka image sets from Mayo? Been really hard to find them. Would be appreciated if anyone could share.

it looks official.
Atf is closing in few months.

I love this guy's stuff (the casual and willing snuff, the head crushing, and even the dolcett stuff) but I think he deleted his account so all that's left is this
https://e-hentai.org/g/2271854/7c95d72fa3/
So if you guys know where to find more of his stuff or just anything similar to it from other people that'd be amazing

Hi I'm GM or Blackheart, been a guro fan for 20 years, but never much developed my talent to a point where I was happy with what I was making, but after nearly 2 years of learning how to use image gen and the resources of this helpful community I'm beginning to make guro pieces I am proud of. Today I share one with this community as way of saying thanks for all the years of making this pervert feel a little less alone in the world.

Made in ComfyUI using Default V6 PonyXL a few LoRAs from around this board and lots of GIMP.

Does anyone have anything with famous video game girls getting circumcised? Samus, Princess Peach, Lara Croft, Zelda, etc?

Hello everyone,

I'm knew and was able to find good hanging LoRAs. But I still need help finding a good one for decapitation, guillotines, etc. Any recommendations?

ps: Imagine is not AI generated

Xmas themed piss or scat

I had to restart this thread. The story I wrote wasn't ready and I didn't prooread it properly so instead of just deleting the story I thought a clean slate was preferable.

This thread will be for posting one-shot stories set in my FOR THE GOOD OF HUMANITY Universe. I would prefer this space be used for my writings only, if at all possible.

And yes Edward, I will be writing that story you asked for ;)

Previous thread.
https://boards.guro.cx/3dcg/res/40884.html

There has been more 3D Art over a few years now.
Nothing wrong with that.
But I feel like starting another one.

Anyone have PullApart's Ao3 fics archived? Their account was deleted and I could only find the first chapter of this story about catgirls saved on wayback. I was hoping to find the rest and also another one about superhero sluts. https://web.archive.org/web/20250904052030/https://archiveofourown.org/works/59592679/chapters/151987201

The old https://www.asstr.org/ seems to be back online for the moment.

I hardly believe it can remain untouched as soon as it gains some popularity back, given the current climate, but still...

The scripts for the "Most Recent" and "Spotlights" do not appear to work but everything else is, I was able to log to my old webpage with my old credentials in the Collection section and edit the index and the modified page actually appears...

Does someone know who manages it?

Are they doing this "just because" or there's some serious intention of bringing it really back to life?

I'd love to get in touch and even contribute, financially or otherwise, if the owner is really serious in shouldering the effort.

ASSTR had been my first home as an extreme story's author and I loved it and I had many fun interactions with many wonderful authors throughout the years, I really hope it can be revived for real somehow.

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Just curious.

It's my kink

A place for anyone to muse on the depravity of cutting off a woman's arms and legs and treating them like helpless fucktoys. A community project where anyone is free to contribute with their own stories about limbless girls and women. Heavy rape kink. Loli content allowed. Have fun everybody.

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I kick my feet up on my new footstool. Her name is Sandra, and three weeks ago I abducted her on her way home from night classes. I knocked her out, drugged her so she wouldn't wake up, then dragged her into my car and took her home with me. She's been living with me ever since.

Sandra doesn't like being my footstool. I can tell because she keeps fidgeting and trying to wriggle out from under my heels. She lets out muted cries of discomfort and shakes her head angrily, but that doesn't mean a thing to me.

The night I abducted Sandra, I amputated all her limbs and had her vocal chords cut out.

Sandra is a pretty woman. A very pretty woman. With her wavy light-brunette hair and her sensual, slender figure, she could have gotten any man she wanted.

Now, she's a very pretty torso. And she's all mine.

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The job advertisement only said that the applicant had to be in the bloody week of their period. No experience necessary. It was for some kind of show.

So, the ten girls that accepted the job were just asked to step up to a stage in front of some patrons.

First, they were asked to prove they were in their period. So they had to remove their pants, panties (¿Underwear?) and show everyone their bloodied tampons and tissues. Two girls didn't want to do this and instead stepped down the stage, forfeiting their payment.

The remaining eight were allowed to put their pants back on and we're then asked to remove their shirts, T-shirts, tops or blouses. One girl didn't want to and stepped down. They were asked to also remove their bras, leaving their tits hanging. One other girl though this was enough and also stepped down. It was a little bit cold so that caused the exposed nipples of the six remaining blushing girls to be erect for every patron to see.

A man with a microphone approached one of the girls, followed by an assistant with two bricks in his hands. He asked: "Do your tits hurt when you are on your period?".

"Now that you ask, yes, they are very sensitive right now. They always get bigger during my period and that's very uncomfortable, as they feel like they are going to burst any minute. Please don't even touch them".

The assistant suddenly smashed one of her tits with the two bricks, causing her mammary to pop in a party of blood and GRASA. The girl screamed her lungs out and fell in the floor, bent in pain.

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Jackson Riordan sat by the window of the bus and stared blankly at the scenery whizzing by. Woodland, open field, woodland, the occasional glimpse of a farm building, then another stretch of forest. Two hours remained before the deadline to report to the local processing center.

The smartwatch on his wrist had pulsed red. That moment was burned into memory. The way his classmates stared. The slow walk up to the front of the class. Mister Evans the English teacher undoing Jackson's blazer, his belt, his trousers, his boxers until he stood nude. His girlfriend Stella had looked away when he walked past her towards the classroom door. In a daze, he sat through the counsellor meeting listening but not really hearing. Jackson was 14, a virtuoso with a baseball bat and captain of the Salmon Run High School Sockeye baseball team. Girl classmates would swoon if they caught his eye. He had a dream of going to the MLB. All of that potential ended the day the lottery had, through algorithmic randomization based on food supply and consumer demand input, chosen a different path for him.

Jackson Riordan, age 14, 5' 4", 112lbs, Animal ID code USDA-JR512724. His future was as a packet of steaks occupying a fridge at a Conversion Market meat aisle.

With each stop, more Animals boarded the bus. One meatgirl bounced into the seat next to Jackson. Puberty was midway through filling out her curves, her ginger curls bouncing alongside her rather sizable breasts as she chattered away. Her name was Jaimie, 14 years old. Either her well of bravado ran deeper than Jacksons', or she was just naturally optimistic. She was very convinced of her ability to gain a reclassification into "Companion Animal" status for some wealthy old man. Jackson imagined the "duties" Companion Animals had to perform, and couldnt help but feel his passenger had a very naive view of the role. He felt Jaimie's chest brush against his arm as she fiddled with the bus seat TV. She smelled of some faint rose perfume.

Minutes ticked over.

Some people could maintain their chipperness about being an Animal right up until they were sitting on the final bed they would ever sleep in, looking at the final bedroom they would ever use and realizing just how close they are to no longer existing. They would no longer animate the corporeal form they had inhabited for the past 12 or 13 or 14 or 24 years. No longer be able to sense anything, feel or touch or taste or smell or think.

Jaimie was sobbing. Hot tears dripped down and wet Jackson's thigh. He held her tightly. His father had instilled a belief in men being in control of their emotions. Yet, he too felt his stomach churn. Within days or even hours, he too would no longer exist in this world. Jackson's pale young skin sliced open. His internal organs removed, a blade slicing through his neck, blood draining and squirting past expert hands. He wondered morbidly whether one of his buddies from the baseball team would end up enjoying Jackson-meat tomorrow.

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Hi all, I'm at a point with my expositional Sidney story where I could wrap it up (I have the ending written already) or add more if it's needed and so I need your help! If you are familiar with the world my stories take place in, comment below with any questions you have about Sidney herself so I can check if the story has already answered them or whether further chapters are needed! Thanks in advance and I love you all!

Please help me!!!!!!!!!!! I've been looking everywhere for years and can't find any of his drawings. I only have the one in the attached pic. He did a lot of gory drawings, and one of my favorites was of naked women being burned to death. DOES ANYONE HAVE ANY OF HIS DRAWINGS?

I usually don't have a reason to do stuff like this, but everytime I wanna try and generate pantypoop/soiling stuff, one of the things I go to is to generate a generic girl that does the pantypooping.

My design for her is that she had medium-size breasts, brown hair and eyes, and a beanie, specifically orange, but my dumbass and horny brain decided to make a blue beanie girl, and now im stuck here wondering what to do naming them instead of referring to them by the color of their beanies

Like if I wanna refer to one of them, I call them sumn like "orange beanie" and it feels cumbersome and awkward to type. So here they are. What should I call them according to yall?

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