Sister Berta is helping orphanage on fundraising.

You can donate money and light a candle or do something else (within reasonable limits in this setting)
Please be kind and don't be greedy.

(Tell how much you donate and what do you do to see it in 3d.)

Extra points for tf or mind control

Mind control and possession, but darker and more disturbing.

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The author of this picture seems to be MikeA, but he has already deleted it. Does anyone know where to see the other content of this picture

Based on the "Terrifier" franchise. Does the school need a new substitute teacher? For electives with the naughty ones?

I heard the doorbell echo through the house, I got up as fast as I could and answered the door.
There stood 2 girls, no older than 12, the one on the left wore a witch costume, the right clearly did not actually care about holiday tradition.
"Trick or treat!" The girls said in unison, holding out there barely filled buckets of terribly overpriced mediocre candy.
"Trick, no treats for either of you."
The one who actually bothered to put on a costume gave me a questioning look which made me reconsider.
"Okay sorry, you get a treat cause you actually wore a costume."
I grab a handful of candy and drop it into her bucket, turning to her less that festive friend.
"You on the other hand, why would someone not wearing a costume get any sort of treat?" I ask rhetorically, her preteen brain not understanding what a rhetorical question is, she attempts to stammer an answer.
I look to the witch "you can keep Trick or treating, but your friend is gonna need to stay and learn about holiday tradition."
The girl nodded, only caring that her candy bucket had been filled. Making her way to the next house without a care in the world.

"You're coming with me!" I grab the less dressed girl and pull her inside, locking the door behind us.
She gives me a nervous look "what are you doing?" She seemed unsure of what to even ask, knowing she was in more trouble than she ever would have imagined.

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Chapter 0 - prologue
I work as the head administrator of an all girls boarding school, more specifically, a boarding school for troubled youth. I'm in charge of the curriculum, disciplinary matters, and etc. All students have their own rooms, each room can house up to 4 students. Most students stay at the school until they reach the age of 18, though some get to return home before that point depending on why theyve been placed here in the first place. In order to be placed in this facility, the student has to be a minimum of 12 years old, no exceptions.


Chapter 1
A campus wide alarm blared through an otherwise quiet morning, signaling to everyone, students, staff, along with myself that it was time to get ready for another day. I got out of bed and began quickly preparing to start the day. By the time I'd finished getting ready, it was 6:40am. Classes started at 7 so I still had some time on my hands, but with nothing left to do I left my room, walking out into my office. I locked the door to my living quarters and turned on the lights, sitting at my desk and filing paperwork, checking emails, and what have you, just passing time until classes began.
Time passed quickly, the high pitched "ding" of the bell signaling the start of classes for the day.
Classes go from 7am - 3pm, once 3pm hits, students are sent back to their dorms. The dorms lie across campus, three separate buildings all with the same purpose, housing all of our thousand students. The staff that do live on campus reside in the smallest of the three.
My office is adjacent to attendance, glass windows giving me a view of Sheila, my assistant. She sat typing away at her desktop, which was located in the corner of the L shaped desk/counter.
I get up from my desk and exit my office, walking over to where Sheila sat. Moving behind the large desk and pulling up a chair next to her, sitting next to her.
"Y'know, we probably have a half hour or so before any students start coming in. Would you mind?"
Sheila turned around in her seat to face me, my belt already undone, all 13 inches of my morning wood standing at attention.
"Oh.." she gives me a polite smile "no, not at all. It's what you pay me for, isn't it?"

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Who was it?

I think they deleted their pixiv.

>>No.100595
この漫画は私（禁断の小惑星）が欠いた３pだけの漫画で前後は全くありません。主に串刺し等が多く火刑物は今のところこれだけです。色々描いていたのですが発表することもなく溜まってきましたのでこの場を借りて発表することにしました。もし見かけたら感想など書いていただけたら喜びます。画像は火刑じゃないけど串刺しされて丸焼きにされる２pの漫画の２p目です。それと火刑ではありませんが焼けた鉄棒や火掻きで串刺しにしたり腸を掻き出すものなどが少しありますのでそのうち載せたいと思います。

Can anyone make some scat edits on these? It’s clearly implied that they are using the bathroom but I can’t seem to find any versions with shit??

Be warned, this is a fairly brutal monster rape/hard vore story. If you read it and you don't like that stuff, you have my condolences.

Just to be absolutely clear what this is: A werewolf rapes and eats a drunken party girl while saying mean things to her. That's it. If that doesn't sound fun, avoid this story!

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfTgzIGG8e8]Ride! Ride! Ride, werewolves on wheels![/url]

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Werewolf on Wheels

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Kathleen Sandusky ran her fingers through her freshly-cut hair. It had been ages since she’d had it this short, not since she’d left the police force five years ago, and it felt great to look ship-shape in uniform again.

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Union soldiers passed over the border into Kansas and Missouri and kill all males they could find over 11 years old! Really. This is the story of two kids approached by a pair of Yankee soldiers.

When I got to his bungalow, the dogs were yelping in the weeds and I could hear him shouting inside. The front door hung open and broken furniture lay strewn across the gravel driveway where his truck was parked.

The next thing to be thrown out the door was a young woman in a nightgown. She fell hard in the grass at the foot of the steps, crumpled into a shuddering ball and did not rise.

A shirtless man followed her out, towing a naked, beaten girl by a chain around her neck. The emaciated teenager blinked and turned her face away from the sun, shrinking beside the man. She was the size of a much younger child, short and narrow, shrew-like, with a small jaw and big eyes. Her hair was thin and patchy but her face was still pretty, not sunken from starving.

The man swaggered down the steps and pulled the naked captive after him as the young woman in the grass struggled onto her hands and knees, rasping for breath like she had been strangled. She collapsed again in a fit of coughing and the man kicked her in the ribs as he passed, prompting her to curl back into a ball.

I smoothed my short pencil skirt, adjusted my blazer, and cleared my throat, hugging the clipboard to my chest. "Sir…" I cleared my throat again. "Mr. Haggerty."

He flashed me a handsome smile, like he was going to flirt with me in a bar, and the blood in my veins froze like ice water. He pulled the chain so the tiny girl was drawn up onto her tiptoes, scrabbling for footing in the shadow of his massive body. He threw the chain over a tree branch, tied it off, and left her struggling to avoid hanging herself as he walked over to me. The girl twisted her arms around and I saw that her wrists were handcuffed behind her, with deep grooves and welts suggesting she had been cuffed like that for most of her life.

The woman in the grass tried to speak but she could only gurgle, clutching her throat. She looked up at me and pointed back the way I had come. I looked but saw nothing of note.

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Why so much cp?!?!?

All his work has vanished from the entire internets. Does anyone have any? I can only find a few at https://4chanarchives.com/board/aco/thread/154042

Because now it has been deleted.

Commission I requested. Opinions?