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trying to get better with making custom tentacles through curve modifiers. Definitely will practice with some more brain fucking

Literature
Been working on this for a while, and since I finished a new chapter today I might as well post it here too.

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"Do you really think we'll lose this game too?" Rebecka said, adjusting the fit of the black sports bra clinging to her developing chest.

"Well, given how we've performed so far it wouldn't surprise me," Katie, team captain of "Katie's Kitties" answered.

"So we'll all be meat in a few hours?" Anna said, unable to hide her excitement. The petite blonde had come up with the idea to enter the tournament in the first place, and as the games progressed her intentions for doing so were becoming increasingly clear.

At first glance this volleyball tournament seemed like any other, with volunteer teams from schools in the local area competing in different age groupings. The girls of Katie's Kitties were completing their last year of middle school. Unlike ordinary tournaments though, the focus was not solely on the winning team, but the losers got equal attention. The losing team would, after the conclusion of the final match, be stripped of their clothes and cooked on the spot, to be served as food to the other tournament participants and the audience.

Making up the Kitties were six girls: Katie, Chloe, Anna, Rebecka, Grace and Naomi, and they were playing the final, losing match. From the wardrobe they could hear the din of the crowd forming in the arena. The losing match rivaled the finals in popularity, and no one would want to miss the aftermath where the girls would be prepared in front of the audience.

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>>13737
DANG that was hot ;) You really know how to hit that spot for me!
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Wonderful story! it has more action than average Hollywood's action movie. :)
You used every opportunity to fit every possible detail with excellent results. feels almost like a picture.

I think this story is even too intense to be posted in one piece. You probably could split it into scenes because now you put so much work into it and there will be not that much discussion or feedback to reward you for all your work.

One thing you may be lacking is expressing how girls feel, so you compensate it with lots of action.
You could try to add more dialogues in your future stories where girls are talking about what is happening to them or what they expect.
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>>13740
I'm glad it was to your 'taste' ;-)
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>>13741
Thank you for the kind and constructive words!

>I think this story is even too intense to be posted in one piece

I agree that the story would benefit from being divided into chapters, but I really didn't feel like putting in the extra work - posting on Gurochan at the moment is a bit of a hassle. Also, I'm lazy. I might go over and format the story better on Pixiv, once it's finished.

>One thing you may be lacking is expressing how girls feel

I agree, and I've tried to focus more on that in the newest part (last two posts). There's definitely still room for improvement though.
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Great Story!
But ... did I miss sth?
What is supposed to happen to Katie and Anna, then?

Gore & Death
Collecting women to commemorate your victories.
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>>90690
my hero
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Anyone have trophies of Ivy Valentine?

Literature
Hello everyone! I'm LordofPancakes, I've been a lurker and poster for over a decade across the various iterations of Gurochan.

I'll be posting stories I've found over the years and of course my favorite stories as well.
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This story is by Erotickynk and Bluebeard. Split into 2 parts because of its length.

Playtime:

It's playtime again for us teens, and it reminds me of when we were all kids, playing in Zander's basement. We'd play adventure things like Hobbits and Wizards and Elves, and once in awhile we'd play Doctor, and even had Zander take our temperature once with a rectal thermometer. But this playtime is a different kind of fun.

The old furnace is rumbling and roaring away in the corner of Zander's basement and it's pumping heat into the room. It's because we left all the windows open upstairs and the cold air is setting off the thermostat up there, so we're toasty warm down here. I can feel how moist the creases of my inner thighs are and I'm not sure if it's all sweat or if ... well, if my crazy horniness is seeping down my legs.

I mean, who wouldn't be horny if they were down here playing this new game? We've discovered that dying is sexual. This kind is anyway - dying and coming back to life.

It's Emmi's turn again and Zander is helping her loop the plastic covered TV cable around her throat.

"Let your upper throat come down on the cable," he says, his voice tinged with excitement, "It's amazing and you last longer."

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Part 2 of Playtime:

race is hanging, a scarf tight around her throat, her body hanging limp. Pee dribbling onto the floor under her.

I watch Zander and Emmi grasp Trace's limp legs and lift while Jess climbs up on a chair and struggles to get the scarf from around her throat. It takes them too long.

I know that Trace is dead. She went solo and now she's dead.

When they finally get her down and lay her on the floor, Zander tries mouth-to-mouth as Emmi backs away, her hands at her mouth. Emmi is crying.

Zander works hard to bring Trace back, but it's too late.

I hear talk of ambulances and police, parents and the newspapers. Questions about why she did it – did she want to die? Was it to get our attention?

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Another great story bu Erotickynk. Please enjoy "Sister's".

Sister's:

As I walk through the door and call out to Cassie; "I'm home!" I'm hoping she won't be mad that I pigged out at the Dairy Queen without her. Shawna was working and she was always good for a sundae or a banana split and today I got both, plus a big 7-Up. The thing is, Shawna likes me but hates Cassie.

In my foster family you have to take whatever food you can get because there's never a guarantee our drunken foster mom will actually miracle her ass into the kitchen and make dinner. Hell, it's a miracle if there's food in the house, let alone ice cream and soda.

Cassie doesn't answer, which is weird because the front door was unlocked and I can see her backpack on the floor by the stairs, so I know she's home from school. I start thinking that maybe she went back out when I hear the toilet lid upstairs clatter like someone dropped it.

I run up the stairs, yelling "Caaaasssssiiiieeeee, answer meeeeeeeee" hoping it will make her smile. Her smiles are rare. They're rare for both of us - there's not a lot to smile about in our shitty lives. We're not really sisters, we're foster sisters, but we love each other like real sisters.

But she's not in our bedroom, so I dump my bag on my bed and head down the hall to the bathroom. The door is ajar, so I push it open slowly ..."You peeing?" I ask as I slide inside.

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Another great story bu Erotickynk. Please enjoy "Sister's".

Sister's:

As I walk through the door and call out to Cassie; "I'm home!" I'm hoping she won't be mad that I pigged out at the Dairy Queen without her. Shawna was working and she was always good for a sundae or a banana split and today I got both, plus a big 7-Up. The thing is, Shawna likes me but hates Cassie.

In my foster family you have to take whatever food you can get because there's never a guarantee our drunken foster mom will actually miracle her ass into the kitchen and make dinner. Hell, it's a miracle if there's food in the house, let alone ice cream and soda.

Cassie doesn't answer, which is weird because the front door was unlocked and I can see her backpack on the floor by the stairs, so I know she's home from school. I start thinking that maybe she went back out when I hear the toilet lid upstairs clatter like someone dropped it.

I run up the stairs, yelling "Caaaasssssiiiieeeee, answer meeeeeeeee" hoping it will make her smile. Her smiles are rare. They're rare for both of us - there's not a lot to smile about in our shitty lives. We're not really sisters, we're foster sisters, but we love each other like real sisters.

But she's not in our bedroom, so I dump my bag on my bed and head down the hall to the bathroom. The door is ajar, so I push it open slowly ..."You peeing?" I ask as I slide inside.

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Nice story!

3D CGI
Not really pro, but messed around in sfm. Figured some here might get a kick out of this.
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Hey, really nice stuff! Looking forward to more!
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>>1699
No gore ready just yet, but I did have something planned for Sindel and Cassie.
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Nice, always love to see more brainfucking!
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>>1764
Thanks for doing Sindel being skullfucked love it especially since she's dressed with the Elexis Sinclaire costume there totally hot and underrated babe. Hope you do more.

Furry
Strictly dickly guro.
I have a whole stockpile here!
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By SundayFunday on FA
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By SundayFunday on FA

Literature
It was a mix of naivete and booze that lead to Dr. April Pritchard letting her guard down at the bar.
The hitman was attractive, charming, and had been feeling her up for the entire night, and the runaway bio-chem researcher, thinking that NeuvoDyn's corporate hunters wouldnt reach into the deep heartlands of the Midwest, had no clue that she was face to face with a highly trained and weaponized killer. So she chattered and laughed and downed 3 or 4 bottles of beer, then drunkenly invited the man to her motel room for a one night stand.

The hitman loved dealing with civilian targets, they were never as paranoid as the usual ex-military or criminals that were his usual bread and butter. As his eyes wandered over the sweaty and well shaped body of Dr. Pritchard, he decided that playing with his prey wouldnt hurt anyone.

She stripped and flopped down on the bed, turning over and spreading her legs, her pussy already moist in anticipation. The hitman undid his pants and grabbed her soft, plump thighs, inserting his erect PENIS with a grunt. April gasped, and grabbed the bedsheets as he began to pound away. The man leaned over and suckled her nipple, increasing his tempo.
The good Dr. locked her legs around the hitman and pulled him in for a kiss, their lips locking. He tasted her tongue, the scent of cheap beer and cheap perfume in his nostrils.

Finally, he came, blasting cum deep into her womb.

The woman fell back, breathless and slick with sweat, her sizable breasts heaving. She rolled over on her side to grab her glasses, and it was at this point that the hitman struck. He grabbed her head and placed his muscular arms around her neck. "Dr. Pritchard, you've been a naughty girl", he whispered in her ear.

"W-wait, dont kill me, I've got money, I can pa-"

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Artwork
Let's get thematic threads going.
Please no loli's.
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This thread belongs on /g/, /art/ is for your own artwork.
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>>28580
Pretty much what this says.

Discussion
I've been trying to search the internet for his stuff, but he seems to have taken down all his paywalled stuff for some reason. anyone know why?

Artwork
Hi gurochan. Glad you are back, I've been here for many many years and this website is where i first started.

I am in semi-retirement but my biggest issue is that I frequently run out of ideas and I'm looking for inspiration for my new image set: Metroid: Last Mission. Please fill out this anonymous survey if you have any cool ideas.
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Hey, your art is really good. Some ideas you could draw are military girls being sliced apart by aliens with sharp blades on their claws and tails, or girls blasting each other to bits, or zakos being destroyed by a heroine.
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>>27716
Do we post suggestions here in addition to sending them in?
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So glad youre back! Loved your art and super excited to see more!
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I did almost same suggestion\request in one of the drawthreads, but whatever... I'll change it a bit.

-On first frame just a normal face. Preferably in front of a cock bigger than the facehole. Samus can say something like: "It won't fit!" or "I will not!"

-On second frame, character with a dick (Or just poorly drawn hand in small window in the corner) presses a button on the remote and it opens victims mouth. Better if it opens just little bit more than normally possible. Mechanism inside should be visible then mouth is opened. Just a bit. Less is more. Bonus points if neck gets stretched from inside by another mechanism.
"Oh, you was right, it still will not fit!"

-Third frame, one more button pressed, jaw and mouth starts ripping, and face finally can accept the cock.
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What about Samus losing in Smash and becoming the main course at a Princess Peach royal Dinner party?
She ofc doesn't protest...eager meal is a happy meal XDXDXD

3D CGI
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Good shit

Gore & Death
Magic tricks, and magic gone wrong
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Looks like those tricks went totally right :)
>>83865
for people people don't have exhentai access:
https://e-hentai.org/g/1459969/cf0fe009c9/
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Literature
You travel down the street and into the center of town where a large stage has been erected. A man dressed in shining chainmail stands on top; his face obscured by a brilliant helm with flowing white mane and tail. He is surrounded by bodyguards with long halberds at their hands.
he raises an axe and chops off a maidens head in the center of the square. The crowd goes wild!
Another hero! You cheer as you've been trained to do. The new king will be chosen at the end of this ceremony, and you wonder who it will be this time.
The hero raises his axe and smashes it into the stage, creating a deep crater. He pulls the axe out of the stage, and addresses the crowd.
"That is how you choose a hero! A true hero does not wait for his kingdom to acclaim him! He takes up the sword and proclaims his valor for all to see!"
He swings the axe into the stage again and again. Finally, a young woman dashes out from behind the curtain. You gasp in surprise as she is revealed to be princess Catia of Nobeese. She is a maiden who is so beautiful that it seems unreal. She is dressed in an elegant blue dress and her long golden hair is tied up into a bun.
"I am a true princess!"
"And you shall die like one" The knight yells as he smashes the axe into her. You try to scream but can't find the breath. One by one, the other girls that were hidden behind the curtain are revealed. They are all gruesomely injured. Some have missing limbs, others have their skulls caved in or their faces disfigured beyond recognition. You scream for help, but no one comes. This is just something that happens in this kingdom.
The girls are thrown over the knight's shoulder like sacks of potatoes and he returns to his palace.
You scream for Catia, but no one comes. She is dead and will never get up and dance with you. You scream in frustration and punch the stone floor. You crouch down and decide to make a run for it. If you can outrun them, maybe you can find help. You break into a cold sweat when you remember where the arrow is in your chest. You have no arrows left and you're not sure if you'd be fast enough to get across the square before they catch up to you.
You're about to try when you hear the crunch of gravel. The knight has returned without the girls. The crowd begins to cheer as he approaches the stage.
"Perhaps you are too nice a girl to sacrifice today. I shall keep you as my own."
He tosses the princess over his shoulder, and the crowd goes wild.
"Huzzah! I am the greatest hero of them all!"

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I was going to die today.
The thought alone caused my stomach to roll in a way it had not in days, if ever.
It was a feeling that hadn’t left me since I’d decided to kill her — she had asked for it, but also was so reluctant, even at the end... I had wanted to let her go. Wanted to see her life end.
She knew her life was over when she let me move in with her. Had known all along what would happen once she did that.
But even so, her eyes had been filled with terror as I slammed the shoddily-made knife into her chest. She tried to scream, but no sound came from her mouth, so she just gently embraced me and kissed me as she struggled desperately to breathe even once more. When she still couldn’t get any air, tears spilled down her face as she weakly clawed at my breasts, her mouth opening and closing like a fish dying in the air. I held her tightly as she lost her last struggle. I laid there, sobbing, as I listened to her heart slowly stop beating under my fingers. She’d fallen back onto the bed, looking peaceful now.
And now I would soon be at peace, thanks to the "queen's justice."
The door opened and footsteps echoed around the corridor outside of my room; the steps were hurried, but measured. It sounded like a man.
My body tensed up, and I forced myself out of bed. My legs felt weak, but I didn’t feel afraid. I wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was because this was the first time in a week I had felt anything other than pure numbness, or maybe it was just the knowledge that I could finally rest. Either way, I faced the doorway as the man entered, bearing a rolled-up piece of paper and a sword. He paid me no attention as he closed the door behind him, and kept walking until he stopped in front of my bed. The man unrolled the note and read off that I had been sentenced to die by the queen, and then drew his sword and stood in front of me.
“Are you ready, little one?” he asked calmly. His voice was soft, soothing even. And the gentleness made me want to cry.
I took a deep breath. “Yes,” I said quietly. “Do it.”
The man stepped towards me, and thrust his sword into me with a single motion, catching me under the curve of my left breast and running it through my ribcage and out my back. He moved quickly and efficiently, and in a few seconds he'd pulled the sword out of me. There was a sudden pressure on my lungs as blood rushed forward and out of me, and I gasped for breath, slumping against the man. His sword clattered to the floor. He grabbed me by my shoulders and lifted me, setting me gently against the mattress. I breathed in and out for several long moments, pain shooting through my body each time I tried to inhale into my ruined lung, before I spoke again.
“You... can play with me if you want...” I said. The words escaped me before I could think about them better, but maybe he'd get the idea. He seemed kind enough, and maybe he would take pity on me. I put one hand down to my groin and used two fingers to spread my pussy lips for him.
He smiled slightly and looked down at me, nodding. Quickly unbuckling his pants, he positioned his member against them and rubbed the head of his dick against my wet pussy.

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Damn, I recently cleaned up my AI Dungeon archive. I had over fifty snuff works on there. As soon as I make some more I'll post them.

Discussion
hello, how can i solve this problem with this page showing? eyeg
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what?

Discussion
I tried accessing the gurochan archive but all I get is a 404. What's up with that?
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Discussion
How come /f/ is all headless/limbless fetishists? I remember /f/reakshow having a little bit more variety. Any thread that isn't about limb edits just sinks to the bottom of the board, never to be seen again unless someone bumps it once in a blue moon, just for it sink again.
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You can always filter those threads.
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>>873
I think the point is nothing else gets attention aside from those threads
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>>875
Do you think moving them to a new board would help? The amount of attention they each get would stay the same
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A whole board for a specific fetish sounds bad. They don't even get that much of attention, those threads just have one or two active contributors
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it's going to take a long time to get to where the original gurochan was 10 years ago, and sadly imageboards aren't as popular or at least prominent in general now as they were then

all you can do is post around that gurochan is back in places where people with good content to share might see it

Discussion
As it is now, it takes long time to load threads with many replies. The software GUROchan is using has a feature to page threads, which we would like to hear your opinions about.

It has been added to /g/ as a trial. This feature significantly decreases the loading times, but also comes with hassle of having to change pages in threads every so often, as this makes it impossible to view all posts at once on threads larger threads.

So please go to /g/, check the feature out, and tell us if you would like this site-wide implemented or not implemented at all.
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Really hate it, sorry. Clicking the 'All' button doesn't do anything
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Did this get turned back off? The hanging thread in /g/ still shows every post going back to March when I click Reply, and still brings my computer to a crawl while it loads.
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>>829
Yes it got turned off, since everyone hated it.
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Hey there. I’m the one who made the hanging thread.
Quick Question.
Since I made a MASSIVE thread. Will it take awhile for it to transfer to your new software?
Or will it be unavailable until further notice?
If so then sorry for making a huge thread.
But I ain’t gonna lie. I will keep working it. Once I can post again.
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On my comp the hanging thread never finishes loading, and when the paging was briefly tried I couldn't get it to work either (like, there was no page 1).

In the meantime, would it be possible to implement a "Last 100 posts" option?
(and perhaps from *there* an option to see as pages rather than the whole thread?)

Gore & Death
After seeing Chalk's momXshota animation on 3DCG i realised this is a new fetish for me!
So, do you like to see mother and son pairs brutally snuffed? Either they are attacked by monsters, bandits, something horrible interrupts their fun and kills them both when things are heating up!
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yes, would post some of these if I could find them, go back to the kindergarden or local church asylum!
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And an awesome guro manga about a mother and son couple who get attacked and killed by bandits.The mother gets ambushed while she was expectig her son to come home and fuck her naked in her apron then her comes home looking for his mother to fuck and gets ambushed also!
Here is the dlsite link:
https://www.dlsite.com/maniax/work/=/product_id/RJ317121.html

Discussion
Does anyone know of any more sites that tolerate extreme content? So far, I can only think of three: Here, exhentai and ATF. Pixiv is cracking down more and more by the day, 8chan is dead as a doornail, and I think even Ao3 is starting to remove more stories.

They don't have to be even that feature rich, just an anything-goes pastebin would be good for starters.
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I just need a pastebin, for NSFL stories.
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>>819
I started a cannibal thread on /aco/ last year and was pleasantly surprised to find other people posting artwork to keep the thread alive a month after its creation. I feel like most of the posters in that thread are on /g/ now that it's back again.
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For stories, https://www.thefetlibrary.com/ is pretty good for more extreme kinks (though you can't post underage), there's of course also https://asstr.org/ and sometimes https://www.utopiastories.com/stories has good things.
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http://ravishu.com has a fairly active community and approves pretty much anything. It does require a login to read stories though.
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Yo thank yall for introducing me to this it has been lovely

Artwork
girl i originally designed as my entry for the guro-tan design contest. you can request doodles of her if you want to :)
i'll post some of my other art of her later in this thread
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