/r/ing any and all Doug gore art

just my drawings

video https://adoroelhentai.home.blog/2020/03/16/iori-yoshizuki-is-3d/

In my boredom, I've been trying to explore the limits of how NovelAI understands guro content.
This research may be critical when SkyNet takes over, because I want it to be creative when it ends humanity.
I'll just be posting pretty clean renders here, I'd imagine AI content would quickly become spammy. The number of posts under the NovelAI tag on Pixiv is growing by almost 10,000 images a day. Ew.

Anyone know any good gta 5 mods for guro and ryona?

Any guro art of the MOTHER series?

Life for an Eye (M/f, free use, dytopia, butchering, beating)

Beatrice presented her ID to the clerk -- a mid 20s lady with a pixie cut -- and was given a nod and a smile, and maybe a "go ahead" but Bea wasn't too sure. It was routine, and had begun to lose all meaning. She'd been a volunteer for two years at this point, ever since she left college. She never finished her degree, and was left with a fair bit of debt -- a surmountable debt, but debt.

Debt, for Beatrice, or for anyone with a hole between the legs, meant volunteering one day a week at a local stress relief center. There was little room to those who couldn't earn their keep, who took more than they gave. The world was starving, Bea knew this, and understood her position. But it was just a little debt. She'd known others who had worked their way out of more. She could give a day of her week until she paid it off.

Then a year ago, she didn't look both ways before running a red light and she was consequently pulled over. She sucked her way out of having her head scattered across the windshield, but was fined. More debt. A new threshold, and now she wasn't allowed to wear tops of any fashion -- no shirts, no dresses, no brassieres. She also lost her right to report people for molesting her.

It was odd at first. For one, the cold. She had underestimated how much a simple cotton tee did to break the wind or cover from a chill, but she got used to it. For two, changing how she carried her purse. Before, she always wore it across the shoulder and over her chest, cradling the bag between her waist and arm. With a bare chest, though, Bea found no matter what kind of material the bag was made out of, she could always feel it, so she swapped to simply hanging it on her shoulder. The catcalling and groping weren't new, they were at least 12 years old, nearly half her life ago. They simply increased in frequency.

Bea sat her bag down in her cubby and turned to May, a young, ample (and bare) chested brunette who was in the process of untying her sneakers.

"How'd you do on your test?" Bea sat next to her on the bench and began to unlace her platform shoes.

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I love editing scat pictures using photoshop to make the shit bigger. You can post your requests and I'll edit them.

-The graphics are like the old OVA(Guessing Devilman, not sure)
-Shows a succubus girl caught by two tentacles on a river
-The succubus girl coughs blood and the tentacle rips her body apart by the waist and her two body falls into the river leaving silhouette.

NotaBene: This is her first work, so the very first pictures are a bit weak. But the work below will get better, you get see it yourself

Been play'n Blade & Sorcery. Damn its fun. I liked stabbing them between the legs so here's this.

It looks like the same artist who did a comic called "termination training."

Everybody's favorite holiday, Halloween, is almost upon us. Can't speak for everyone, but it's definitely the one and only holiday I indulge in, lighting candles in every corner, and watching my favorite goreflicks. Which brings us to today's topic: horror movies.
What are some of GC's favorite horror movies, or horror anthologies? Hell, even horror literature or games? I'm willing to bet a lot of gurochanners got their first 'awakening' from a piece of horror media.
My top 5 horror films would definitely be The Stuff, Evilspeak, Ebola Syndrome, Microwave Massacre & Scanners. What are some of yours?

This thread is for collecting guro scene excerpts from published novels.

Please site the title and author, so that the source material can be easily found and purchased by those interested.

I would like to roleplay a story where I play dom to Elliot Page. He’s cute, he’s so, so cute, I can’t stand it. I love him so much, the tiny, baby faced goofball. He’s so vulnerable, so sweet, and I love how much happier he has been this past year. He’s pretty much my favorite celebrity.

We could take this a lot of different ways. I could be the more assertive friend who he confides in, without it being anything more formal. I could even be Emma Portner, before the divorce.

It could also be more severe. A world where he was sold into my slavery to pay off gambling debts, or as part of a studio contract. Or a world where girls are property and transitioning doesn’t get him out of it. I have posted in less dark places and I’m fine with more sweet and cute scenarios, or darker and with fewer rights. I could play a man, a woman, a fellow celebrity, heck I could play a vampire (no futa).

It could be current Elliot, or pre transition. What I would love most of all is him being with this dom partner type and eventually transitioning in the game.


Basically I want to play with Elliot, I want it to be cute and very emotional, definitely with some sex eventually. Open to lots of kinks, lots of details, all that good stuff, I just want to find my Canadian munchkin. <3

If interested, comment the best way to reach you. I have Discord (best) kik, reddit

WIP Misty Garrote Snuff animation

Not much!

Got more like this?

Looking for a collection of works by this author.

"You were supposed to bring her in alive." Vulture store blankly at a dark, blood caked hole drilled through the forehead of her delivery.

"She is alive." Guerilla was still holding up his catch by the head with a heavy-duty mechanical 3rd arm. The catch, Plum, side eyed the giant carrying her while displaying as much disgust as was possible on her cherubic, chubby face. Despite the blacklit blood streaming down from the hole in the center of her forehead, over the bridge of her nose and past gummy, bubblegum pink lips, she sputtered to life and groaned in a staticky voice.

"Get f-f-fucking... off me..." Her entire face flexed in glitchy, sputtering flashes of anger when she stuttered. Her hands scratched at the mechanical wrist above her head with clumsy, de-clawed swipes.

"Fuck, really?" Vulture uncrossed her arms. "Well she's not going to stay alive if you keep fucking manhandling her. Give me that." She snapped her gaudy black and neon green respirator off her chin and over her mouth before standing to hug the little street-rat and pluck her from Guerilla's grip. "Awww, was the big bad man mean to you?" Vulture spoke in a playfully warm tone as though speaking with a newborn pet. Plum and Guerilla both recoiled and spoke in sync.

"Creepy!"

"Oh, let me have fun with it!" Vulture spat back as she laid Plum down onto the cold and firm plastic bed. That bed was the only thing there was room for in the miniscule, dark storage unit. That, a secretary chair, and a wide, blacklit ice tray under the bed that also served as the biggest light source in the room. Guerilla sighed, but Plum stayed infected with a fright she couldn't shake off. Who treats a bloodied stranger like that? What did she mean by fun? She honestly prefered her life earlier when she was being beat to shit by the bastard next to her. It was better than wondering what this wirey goth chick was planning. Plum's bright, gold eyes were wide like spotlights and shook in their sockets as she store at Vulture. She couldn't tell if it was purely nerves or if the concussion the 'big bad man' gave her was worsening-- she hadn't seen the gaping hole in her head and had no idea of her condition, but whatever the case, her words caught in her throat and all she could do was tremble violently and wet the cheap, stolen hospital bed below her.

Guerilla scooped a mechanical hand under her top and pulled it up with a finger, revealing subtle, pair sized breasts below that he leared out while nearly salivating. Plum welcomed the distraction from the fear, her eyes stuttered slowly into contact with his and pleaded for him to do something. He was to distracted by pushing his hand down into her shirt and clutching at her plush breasts.

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